Lord of the night.

Chapter 804 Winning, Negotiation [Two in One]

So shameless!
This is not just Bing Tianxue's feeling, but everyone feels that this divine metal elf of Ye Mo is simply a super jerk!
The pleasant sound of the sword during the battle is like a flower thief in the process of succeeding...

So slutty, wild and cheap!

"Xiao Han, is this the influence of the Night Demon or the independent character of the divinity in the sword?" Bi Yunyan said, "I'm not sure."

Yan Beihan had a dark face and said, "Maybe...Ye Mo himself is a bitch."

On the one hand, you are in public view and there is no way to cover it up for you. On the other hand, if you are labeled as a bitch, Bi Yunyan and others... Hmm?
So, because, so, understand?

In the field.

The stone sword was flashing red and hot. He had changed the sword in his hand. As the martial arts was running, the whole sword also turned red.

The rolling heat waves were like a volcanic eruption on the ring.

Burning Star Technique, Soul-Slaying Sword Technique!
The two top-notch skills of Futu Mountain Sect.

The reason why the founder of Buddhism, Qu Changkong, was able to compete with Bing Tianxue and was only slightly inferior was because of the restraint of this martial art!

Hot, can resist cold!
Everyone knows that the two geniuses in the ring are about to decide the winner.

Suddenly, a sword light shot up into the sky from the Night Demon opposite and circled in the air. Suddenly, a sense of injustice and hatred filled the heaven and earth and suddenly spread endlessly!
That hatred burst out into the sky, filling the universe!

The weapon in Night Demon's hand has been changed into a knife.

"hatred!"

A voice filled with hatred to the extreme, with endless anger, and the kind of determination and hatred that would rather die than seek revenge!
"I hate that the heaven is blind!"

The sound of the Night Demon gritting his teeth made everyone who heard it tremble with their heart!
The sword flashes!
The Lord of Hell is in hand!

A flash of sword light, carrying with it the everlasting hatred for eternity, fell resolutely!

The aura of Fenxing Tuling rushing towards Shi Changjian was like an erupting crater!

Hateful Sword Technique!
The peerless swordsmanship of the Wutan Sword Demon swept across the world, and it was the greatest hatred between heaven and earth!

Qu Wuhui and others almost popped their eyes out!
Hateful Sword!

It turned out to be the Hateful Heaven Sword!

No need to guess, no need to ask, the hatred that fills the world with this sign is clear to everyone.

Even those who have never seen the Hateful Heaven Sword would instantly understand what the Night Demon is using now!
Including the demon leaders from the Somali Orthodox Church, they all looked shocked.

The Night Demon can actually use the Hateful Sky Sword!

Where did you learn this?

On the ring, the sword light carrying resolute hatred has formed a sword light that penetrates the sky and the earth.

There is a volcano in front of you, what are you afraid of!
I would rather die than let go of this long-lasting hatred!

This is the first time Fang Che uses the Hate Heaven Sword!

Before, no matter what battle he fought, he used the Hate Heaven Sword Technique instead of the real Hate Heaven Sword. He would only use the Hate Heaven Sword when Sun Wutian was testing him.

The Hate Heaven Sword has never been about the sword, and even less about the sword technique!
But it's that hatred!
If there is great hatred in your heart, the Hate Heaven Sword will become the Hate Heaven Sword!

In this world, the most dangerous things are never swords, spears, swords, halberds and other weapons.

But hatred!

Hatred is the number one weapon in the world!

The seven emotions of the human world are the driving force behind everything in this world!

Fang Che also didn't want to move the Hate Heaven Sword. He knew very well that if he moved the Hate Heaven Sword, there would be consequences.

However, he had no other choice, because he never expected the stone sword to be so powerful!
The Seven Blood Spirit Swords are useless.

Even the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, which was kept at the bottom of the box, encountered its nemesis, the Burning Star Slaughtering Spirit!

The evil spirit and murderous aura actually met someone like Shi Changjian who had a concealing ban on his body and was extremely strong in his heart. The treasure on Shi Changjian's body could not only conceal his aura, but also ignore his aura.

This forced Fang Che into a dead end.

If he didn't use the Hateful Heaven Sword, he would not only fail to win, but lose instead - because he couldn't kill people!
In other words, if he didn't play his trump card, not to mention killing people, even he himself might be killed by the stone sword!

Because Shi Changjian launched the Star-Burning and Soul-Slaying Attack, this was already a battle of life and death!
The Hate Heaven Sword was so powerful that it collided with the equally powerful Burning Star and Slaughtering Soul.

Shi Changjian did not retreat even a single step, like a piece of red-hot steel. Even if I were to melt into liquid iron, I would still burn a hole in this world.

Shi Changjian's heart is to protect, to protect his own mountain gate! To protect the people he cares about!
With great love, he launched the Burning Star and Slaughtering Souls. It was also a matter of risking one's life in order to survive!
As long as I'm here, don't even think about splitting up my sect!
This battle touched the hearts of all the old demons and masters of Futu Mountain Gate.

Everyone realized that this was a very typical battle between the devil and the guardian!
You destroy the heaven and earth with great hatred, and I protect the world with great love!
The stone sword has all the qualities of a guardian!
The swords and sabers fought fiercely, and Shi Changjian never retreated a single step from beginning to end!

Fang Che, controlling the Hate Heaven Sword, could only move forward, without retreat!

The sound of weapons clashing was like a dense rainstorm.

Waves of rolling heat kept flying out in all directions. The snowflakes in the sky could not fall down at all and kept accumulating hundreds of feet in the air.

melt.

A water curtain has formed above the arena.

The two people below were fighting desperately, giving people the feeling that this battle seemed to be taking place in the sky and under the water!
Fang Che used the first six moves of the Hate Heaven Sword over and over again for seven hundred times. Then, with a long roar, all the thirteen Hate Heaven Swords were pushed out suddenly!

Dang Dang Dang...

Hundreds of collisions occurred in succession.

Blood flew everywhere.

Suddenly the extremely dynamic picture turned into stillness.

The flashes of swords and sabers were still in the air.

But the two people on the ring had already stopped moving.

Confrontation.

Shi Changjian's sword once again broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

The Night Demon's knife had already chopped off Stone Sword's shoulder.

The thickness of the sword was so great that even the blade was buried in the shoulder of the stone sword.

The Night Demon's hand was holding the hilt of the knife.

The outcome has been decided.

As long as the Night Demon exerts force, the stone sword will break into two pieces!
But Shi Changjian never took a step back from beginning to end!
He is like a mountain. Even if it is smashed into pieces, it is still the same mountain and is still here!
Both of them were sweating profusely.

There was silence on both sides.

The head of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Wuhui, had already stood up nervously, his eyes fixed on the stage.

Everyone could see that Shi Changjian’s life or death now depended on Ye Mo’s thoughts.

at last.

The Night Demon took a deep breath, his murderous intent suddenly subsided, and he said, "Thank you!"

The wrist slowly raised, and the Hades' Knife slowly rose out of the stone sword's flesh and blood.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Shi Changjian's eyes were shining as he stared at Ye Mo's face. Blood was flowing from the base of his right hand, but he said calmly, "I lost!"

Clang!
Fang Che put the knife back into the sheath.

He said calmly: "This is the first fierce battle since my debut! If your weapon is divine metal, then the outcome of this battle is unknown."

Shi Changjian said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. Even if you have divine metal, you can't stop it."

He looked at his feet and said calmly: "Although you have never retreated, once you retreat, your momentum will be stronger. Moreover, your cultivation level is not as good as mine, but you can defeat me. In this battle, I can't beat you."

Fang Che took a deep breath and said calmly: "We will meet again in the martial arts world. Maybe then I can kill you."

Shi Changjian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's too early to say who will kill who!"

It was not until this time that the sword and saber atmosphere in the air finally disappeared.

The snow that had accumulated for half a day turned into water, and with a loud noise, it rushed down like a river bursting its banks.

Qu Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sleeves, and the floodwaters were sent dozens of miles away by his sleeves.

He stood up and said, "The Weiwu Zhengjiao is indeed profound, and the young generation of geniuses is indeed not comparable to a small sect like our Futu Sect. Miss Yan, you win."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly: "It was a fluke. Looks like I'll have to disturb your sect for a few more days."

Qu Wuhui said coldly: "Although we don't welcome it, we are willing to accept the defeat."

Yan Beihan said: "In this case, please ask Sect Leader Qu to report to Grandmaster Changkong and arrange a time for everyone to meet. I hope we won't have to push it back and forth again."

Qu Wu replied: "Miss Yan has already said this, so let's do it tonight."

"it is good!"

Fang Che had already turned around: "Master Yan, Ye Mo has fulfilled his mission!"

"Not bad! Very good!"

Yan Beihan was not stingy with praise, and smiled: "Have a good rest. Come with me to negotiate in the evening."

"it is good!"

Fang Che did not refuse, because this was my great opportunity to make a contribution.

Bing Tianxue floated over, looked at Fang Che with strange eyes, and said: "Ye Mo, when did you learn this Bingpo Spirit Sword?"

Fang Che said respectfully, "When I was planning to raise a Gu to become a god last time, Vice Chief Patriarch Yan and Vice Chief Patriarch Bai summoned me for a talk and taught me the Hate Heaven Blade and Ice Soul Sword. There was also a fragment of the To Heaven Blade, but Vice Chief Patriarch Yan said that Vice Chief Patriarch Feng did not agree, so he could not teach me the whole thing... I was just a taste of it."

“Did you learn it then?”

Bing Tianxue had no doubt about this, because Ye Mo had only met several deputy chief leaders that one time.

The entire Solomon's Church knows about this.

If there was ever a chance, it would only be that one.

"Not bad. It's only been a short time, but the Ice Soul Spirit Sword and the Hate Heaven Sword have already taken shape. Especially the Ice Soul Spirit Sword. This extremely cold aura is really quite interesting."

Fang Che was stunned.

It's obvious that my Hate Heaven Sword is stronger than the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, right? Why did you only mention the Ice Soul Spirit Sword?
Bing Tianxue laughed and said, "Practice this Bingpo Spirit Sword more in the future! The Hateful Sky Sword is useless. It makes you look like the whole world owes you something. It's not pleasing."

"Uh……"

Fang Che didn't know how to answer and could only look to Yan Beihan for help.

Yan Beihan laughed and said, "Aunt Bing, it's a bit too early for you to make this plan. The current Ice Soul Sword of Night Demon is still a long way from being useful to you."

Bing Tianxue smiled and said, "After all, I have some thoughts in mind."

She said with some nostalgia: "Vice President Bai won't use it. The Yin Demon has been dead for thousands of years. I don't know if he can come back to life... Now, only the Night Demon can be relied on."

Fang Che said anxiously, "This is the first time I've used the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and it hasn't worked yet. I don't know if Deputy Chief Master Bai will be angry..."

"How could this happen!"

Bing Tianxue took the responsibility: "Deputy Headmaster Bai is just angry, I will help you deal with it."

Then other old demons came to talk to Fang Che. They were all very enthusiastic. There was no way, the background of Night Demon was too strong.

If it were just the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, then it really wouldn't matter. He was just a disciple of the leader of a subordinate sect. So what even if he could become a champion in raising Gu?
But it is different now.

Deputy Chief Master Bai taught him the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and Deputy Chief Master Yan gave him the Hate Heaven Sword. He also gave him a part of the Support Heaven Sword!

What does this mean?
You know, this is not just a matter of Deputy Chief Leader Yan and Deputy Chief Leader Bai, but also a matter of Chief Protector Sun Wuotan!

Strictly speaking, there is also the Feng family's relationship! After all, it is the Tuotian Sword.

Therefore, the current Night Demon already has the conditions for everyone to befriend him. And according to Night Demon's current cultivation and aptitude progress, judging from all aspects, the possibility of his future growth is very great!
Right now, Han Mo Bing Tian Xue is very promising, which means that Kuang Ren Ji must also be promising.

Lord Yan Beihan values ​​you so much!
So the value of Night Devil suddenly changed.

The old demons came one after another to try to establish relations with Yan Yuese. Fang Che's Five Spirit Gu was busy for a while and actually added the communications of six old demons. He also added one with the drooling face and the cold demon Bing Tianxue.

Bi Yunyan was hesitant, whispering to Feng Xuechenxue: "Should we add him?"

Yan Beihan turned around, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Hey... I'm asking you guys... can you grow up a little bit? Ah? I'm asking you guys, can you?..."

The three girls were startled and answered in unison: "Yes!"

So I didn’t add it.

Only our orthodox religion will return to the camp victoriously.

Yan Beihan still needs to make some arrangements as to who would be the most suitable person to bring over in the evening.

Now the matter has changed from splitting up the other party's mountain gate to negotiation, which was something Yan Beihan had not thought of before, but since it has come to this, he can only move on.

"Me, Aunt Bing, and Ye Mo; the three of us will definitely go. Zhou Meir wants to record it, so she has to go too."

"Bi Yunyan and Feng Xuechenxue...tsk...go too."

"We are strong enough and don't need to worry about the other party's plot. We need to ensure our safety first. Then we can consider the other party's intentions... But now it seems that there is almost no hope for separation. How can we discuss separation through negotiation?"

Yan Beihan frowned.

The so-called splitting of people means constantly luring and provoking conflicts, so that both sides are evenly matched and then split. Only when the split occurs will the Orthodox Church enter from the dark and open, forming a crushing force...

Then expel and absorb...

This is a complete split process.

But now that the situation has come to the point of being out in the open, how can we split?

Yan Beihan was actually feeling a little depressed.

But this final effort must be made, and we must get to the bottom of it no matter what.

Fang Che didn't care at all. He had already started thinking about what to say in the evening.

at last.

Night falls.

Yan Beihan led his men to set off.

Then when we got to the location and took a look, we were surprised to see that this was truly a great guy.

He actually thought that the negotiations were at the gate of Futu Mountain, but when he arrived he found that they were actually on the top of a mountain.

The mountain wind howls.

I couldn't help but slap myself: I was overthinking. How dare Futu Mountain Gate let so many demons into the mountain protection formation?
When we arrived, the gate of Futu Mountain was already there.

There were only two people from the other side.

The ancestor of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Changkong.

The leader of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Wuhui!

Yan Beihan was a little angry. We came here fully prepared, but you only showed up with two people? First, it makes us look unmannerly, second, it makes us look cowardly, and third, it shows that you don't really want to talk.

Two die-hard war advocates are here, what is there to talk about?

Yan Beihan frowned and pulled a few chairs from his space ring and everyone sat down.

He said calmly, "Master Qu, are you showing no sincerity?"

Qu Wuhui said calmly: "If I didn't have sincerity, I wouldn't have come. Miss Yan, I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. Please understand."

Yan Beihan asked: "Where are those people?"

Qu Wuhui said: "Since those people are determined to betray their master, they naturally cannot come here."

Yan Beihan's face was gloomy: "Then what are we talking about?"

"Miss Yan can talk about anything she wants to talk about."

Qu Wuhui said.

Bing Tianxue couldn't bear it anymore and began to feel cold all over.

A fight was about to break out.

Fang Che suddenly spoke.

"Since we are talking, we must act like we are talking. Even if Futu Mountain Gate doesn't want to talk, we have agreed to talk today, so... isn't Futu Mountain Gate a bit too much? Even if you are enemies, but you haven't torn your relationship apart, and you have lost and want to negotiate, such behavior makes me a little confused about Futu Mountain Gate's etiquette."

Fang Che started accusingly as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, we are standing on the moral high ground; don’t worry about whether we are demons or not, but this is your loss.

Not polite!
These words made the old demons feel happy.

Or the Night Demon can talk.

If the old devils were allowed to come out for a verbal battle, they would probably just curse and then start fighting. They would basically be unable to say anything reasonable and well-founded.

For example, if Bing Tianxue spoke, she could only say: Qu Changkong, are you kidding me? !
Once this word is spoken, there is no room for maneuver.

Because when faced with such words, the only thing Qu Changkong could say was: What’s wrong with you?
Qu Changbai raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "What the Night Demon Cult Leader said makes sense. It is indeed our fault. I would like to apologize to Miss Yan here."

Then he waved his hand, and a soundproof barrier appeared out of thin air.

Swish, swish, swish, cloth appeared on all sides, forming a space like a room in an instant.

The ground was instantly smoothed with a thick red carpet.

A dozen armchairs and a large table appeared out of thin air.

Then neatly arranged teacups appeared, tea leaves fell evenly into the cups, and then boiling water fell from the sky, and the fragrance of tea rose up.

Qu Changkong and Qu Wuhui stood at the door of this temporary room and said solemnly, "Miss Yan, if you don't mind the simplicity, how about we go in and talk?"

Suddenly.

All the demons in the Weiwozheng Sect, including Yan Beihan, were delighted.

What you want may not be success, but you will definitely get the courtesy.

It was still the Night Demon who changed the other party's attitude with just one sentence.

Bing Tianxue was extremely satisfied and patted Fang Che on the shoulder: "Good boy!"

Then Yan Beihan said: "In this case, let's go in and have some tea."

Qu Changkong said: "The Night Demon Sect Leader is right. Since we have agreed to talk, we should act like we are talking. No matter what the final result is, we must have this talk today. Miss Yan, please. Mr. Han, please. Misses, please. The Night Demon Sect Leader, please. Everyone, please! Please come in and have some tea."

"Hanshan Guying, an old friend from Jianghu, today's meeting is also a good story in Jianghu. Please, please, please!"

Yan Beihan said: "Please!"

He led everyone in.

The host and the guest are seated.

Qu Wuhui looked at Fang Che with a straight face and asked, "What do you think, Lord Ye Mo?"

Fang Che said, "If it's just a gesture, anyone can do it. But we both know that we are not here to perform or make friends. You two seniors also know what our Lord Yan wants to do."

"Please give us your instructions, seniors. Let's talk. Is there any need to talk? If not, please explain clearly. After we have tea tonight, I will ask Lord Yan to let us go back."

Fang Che had a smile on his face, but his tone and words were cold and stern.

Qu Wuhui said calmly: "Miss Yan hasn't spoken yet, isn't Lord Ye Mo a little too impatient?"

This is somewhat of an attempt to sow discord.

Yan Beihan said calmly: "The people who came tonight are all the people I trust the most. Everyone can speak on my behalf, or in other words, what everyone says can be regarded as what I said."

"What Night Demon is saying now can completely represent me."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Master Qu, there is no point in playing such tricks between us. What do you think?"

Qu Changkong laughed: "Ms. Yan is indeed a leader. It is us two old guys who are just villains in vain."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly and said, "So I also want to hear your answer to Ye Mo's question just now. If it is just to fulfill the bet, then we can simply not talk about anything, have a cup of tea, and call it a day."

Qu Changkong shook his head and laughed, "Miss Yan is quick-witted and outspoken. I really appreciate that..."

Having said this, he hesitated, as if thinking about his wording.

Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan with a asking look in his eyes.

Yan Beihan nodded slowly and gave him a look of complete trust.

Fang Che said: "I am young and lack experience in the martial arts world. If I said something wrong, please don't mind it, seniors."

Qu Wuhui had a very bad impression of Fang Che, and narrowed his eyes and said: "Since Lord Ye Mo can fully represent Miss Yan, he can naturally lead the conversation tonight. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it."

Qu Changkong frowned and said, "Don't go back!"

The sound is very heavy.

Qu Wuhui stopped talking.

His face was as dark as water.

Fang Che said, "I am a junior with little influence, so it's okay for me to suffer some grievances, but Master Yan fully trusts me, and I can only repay him with my death. It's right to speak frankly. If I'm wrong, I will naturally apologize to Master Yan when I go back, and don't need others to worry about it."

These words were aggressive, defensive, and sarcastic.

This made the old demons feel happy again.

You noble and upright people are known for your etiquette, but today we, the Night Demons, will continue to attack you on the issue of etiquette, because you were the first to be disrespectful and lose your manners.

Actually trying to sow discord.

Qu Changkong looked at Fang Che with a deep gaze: "Night Demon Cult Leader, if you have anything to say, just speak up."

Fang Che said: "If I understand correctly, Futu Mountain Sect actually wants to discuss this conversation. Futu Mountain Sect also has some thoughts on the so-called division. Am I wrong?"

These words made Yan Beihan's pupils shrink suddenly.

How could Night Demon say this with such certainty?

Does Futu Mountain Sect itself want to split?
It was one thing that Yan Beihan didn’t notice, but she believed Ye Mo. Since Ye Mo said so, there must be a reason!
This gave Yan Beihan, who was about to give up, a sudden surge of hope, and even his back straightened a little.

In response to Fang Che's words, Qu Changkong kept silent with a sullen face. Instead, Qu Wuhui laughed sarcastically and said, "The Night Demon Cult Leader's words are really shocking. I wonder if he has any evidence to back up his words?"

(End of this chapter)