Ye Yunhai, as the nominal spiritual leader of the Ye family army, was supposed to share food, live, and bathe with the soldiers in this expedition. However, the accident happened too fast, and her mother finally kept everything secret before entering Youzhou City. Said together. Although Xiao Huating is the seed of the demon race who has been lurking in the Luoyang General's Mansion for twenty years, she is also a mother, and Ye Yunhai is her own flesh and blood.
The greatest existence in the world is maternal love, which can transcend race and belief.
Although Xiao Huating can't change the disaster that is about to happen in Youzhou City, and even tries her best to facilitate it, she can't let her son have an accident. On the contrary, she still wants to find a great opportunity for Ye Yunhai from it. .
This is not in the interests of Pure Black Valley, and it has nothing to do with the Ye family army or the court, but only with herself and her son Ye Yunhai.
To this end, she used a lot of resources, and even persuaded the senior brother who hadn't seen each other for many years, the senior brother who was practicing in the pure black valley. In the end, not only did Ye Yunhai survive the battle of Youzhou City, but his cultivation level skyrocketed.
Standing in the center of Fenglei Pavilion's trial square, Ye Yunhai's cultivation was already half-stepless, and he even carried some royal nobility in his gestures.
The reason is actually very simple. Xiao Huating used the secret method to let Ye Yunhai practice magic skills, absorbing part of the blood energy and dead spirits in Youzhou City, and devouring the luck of the second prince Li Chunyu.
Some deeds have almost reached the level of changing fate against the sky. For this, Xiao Huating gave her life and her whole life of cultivation, but even when she was dying, she still had no regrets, because she was Ye Yunhai. mother, she is willing to pay for her son.
From the son of the Luoyang General's Mansion, the captain of the Duqi school of the Ye family army, to the half-step Wuxiang magic cultivator, Ye Yunhai's transition has been very smooth, unusually smooth, maybe deep in his heart, he is very concerned about his previous life. Not very satisfied, there is a devil lurking in his subconscious, he yearns to kill decisively.
So just now, there was an impulsive Fenglei Pavilion disciple who didn't understand the depth, and rushed over directly, and was punched out of the mountain gate by him. Now his fists are still slightly hot, which is a feeling he has never felt before.
Very exciting.
Very passionate.
Very cool.
With a wicked smile on the corner of Ye Yunhai's mouth, he slowly walked forward a few steps and stood at the front.
He turned his head and glanced at the elder of Fenglei Pavilion, "What's the use of talking so much nonsense, if anyone is disobedient, he will be beaten, if anyone is disobedient, then find a way to make him obedient, fists are always more effective than mouths, and more powerful." direct."
After thinking for a while, Ye Yunhai continued, "I remember just now someone said that you are the elder in charge of criminal law in Fenglei Pavilion. Don't you understand this trivial truth? No wonder the century-old sect has always been ranked at the bottom. "
It is true that Fan Zhen is the elder of the Fenglei Pavilion, but he is also a disciple of the Fenglei Pavilion. If all these younger generations are killed, will there be a future for the Fenglei Pavilion? It is indeed his choice to take refuge in the Pure Black Valley, but his purpose is not to destroy this place, he just wants to change the pavilion owner, he just wants to take the position of the pavilion owner.
The request is as simple as that.
As for the soldiers who intercepted and killed Youbei, as well as the prairie barbarians returning from the north, in Fan Zhen's eyes, they were all easy things to do. Although it was a little bloody, which practitioner's hands were not covered with blood.
Who dares to say that their hands are clean
Killing soldiers is killing, but killing monsters is not killing? Isn't this self-deception! Fan Zhen hesitated a little and said, "My lord, it's best to persuade you if you can. If we kill everyone, who will intercept and kill those fleeing soldiers and the prairie barbarians returning to the north for us. Youbei is so big and there are few people. , can’t find it at all.”
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Ye Yunhai narrowed his eyes, "Are you confident that you can convince them?"
Fan Zhen nodded, "It will take some time, but it will always succeed. People's hearts are full of flesh. Humans have weaknesses, and so do practitioners."
When Fan Zhen and Ye Yunhai quietly lowered their heads to talk, Lei Tianyou and the others, who were tens of meters away, were waiting in full force, and all glared at each other, as if they were dying.
They are all passionate ages, when the ideals in their hearts have just formed and have not been polished by the years, it is the most angular time.
The revival of Fenglei Pavilion is their ideal.
Whoever dares to desecrate this place is their common enemy, not to mention Lei Tianyou taking the lead.
Although the pavilion master is dead, their elder brother is still there, and their leader is still there.
"Finished formation."
"The strong wind and thunder move Kyushu."
As soon as Lei Tianyou waved his hand, forty-nine disciples stood up behind him, all forty-nine swords were unsheathed, the strong wind howled around him, thunder rang in his ears, and the sword array took shape in the blink of an eye. This Gale Wind and Thunder Moves Kyushu is the most mature sword formation practiced by the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion, and it is also the most standard and basic sword formation. Although it is not the most powerful, it is definitely the easiest to control and the easiest sword formation to actually fight.
Lighting up the sword array means that the negotiation is about to break down and the battle is about to begin.
Fan Zhen didn't seem to care about this at all, he just took another step forward and looked at Lei Tianyou, "God you, you don't need to care about the painstaking efforts of the elders in the pavilion, and you don't need to care about the life and death of the younger brothers and sisters behind you, don't you even care about yourself?" Don't you care about the lives of your parents? If you still don't listen to dissuasion today, then tomorrow you will see two corpses."
Confusing his body with righteousness, destroying his courage with emotion, and threatening his heart with the orders of his parents, Fan Zhen is worthy of being the elder who has been in charge of the criminal law of Fenglei Pavilion for decades. .
Listening to Fan Zhen's words, Lei Tianyou was still calm, but the expressions of the other disciples around him changed slightly. Some people had already begun to curse uncontrollably. The sword formation that had just formed was broken by Fan Zhen's words. Several loopholes were exposed.
Anger is a taboo in combat.
Taking a deep breath, Lei Tianyou raised his right hand again, signaling to the disciples behind him not to act rashly, "Calm your mind, keep your body and mind, and don't be distracted by external objects."
With Lei Tianyou's words, the sword formation quickly returned to calm, and then looked at Fan Zhen, "Elder Fan, what you have done these past few days is not painstaking, but evil intentions. The life and death of everyone behind me is my responsibility." I am their big brother. If I can't protect them, then I must be the first to die. As for your saying that you want to catch my parents and kill them, it's not that I underestimate you , try as much as you can, I have no opinion."
After Lei Tianyou's words came out, the calm sword array behind him suddenly became stronger, as if echoing his elder brother.
With a finger on the back, a bright white long sword floated in front of him. The blade was straight and there was a wind and thunder in it. "Since you have been questioning me, I have a few questions to ask you."
Fan Zhen's expression was a little dignified, and he did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.
"I want to ask if you are a disciple trained by Fenglei Pavilion?"
"I want to ask if the sword in your hand has ever cut a demon?"
"I want to ask if your cultivation is worthy of heaven and earth?"
"Fenglei Slayer Demon, do you want to become that demon yourself? Do you want to drag all the disciples of my Fenglei Pavilion after becoming a demon yourself? What about the oath you made before entering the pavilion? What about the rules? Have you forgotten? Or was it eaten by a dog?"
Lei Tianyou's eyes were bright, and his voice was like a sword, piercing people's hearts, "Who the hell are you? Or are you the Elder Fan Zhen I once knew?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was silence on the field.
Fan Zhen's face turned ashen.
As for Ye Yunhai, nothing had changed, and there was still some interest in it, as if he had seen something interesting.
"Stubbornly obsessed!" Fan Zhen shouted angrily.
"Scum of the sect!" Lei Tianyou also shouted angrily, not giving an inch.
"You will die miserably." Fan Zhen said darkly, with murderous intent in his words.
"Humph."
Lei Tianyou snorted coldly and waved his hand to point behind him, "I, Fenglei Pavilion, have always practiced with courage since the founder of the pavilion, daring to break the wind, dare to startle the thunder, and dare to do things that no one in the world would dare to do. This is the soul of the Fenglei Pavilion , the spirit of Fenglei Pavilion, as long as the courage of the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion is not discarded, then no matter whether we live or die, how many people can escape, Fenglei Pavilion will not perish."
Words are like swords!
Let go of the sword!
Lei Tianyou's white long sword was in front, and the forty-nine swords behind him were behind, stabbing at Fan Zhen in unison.
Fan Zhen had more people behind him, so he naturally had the magic weapon flying sword to resist, and there was a burst of extremely dense sword strikes.
Fan Zhen, who was standing at the front, had several sword marks on his blue gown, his blood was gradually overflowing, and his face was extremely ugly. Even if he is the Elder of the Criminal Law of Fenglei Pavilion, his cultivation level will soon become Wuxiang. However, most of the attacks in the sword formation including Lei Tianyou were aimed at him. Ye Yunhai and the others were regarded as invasions, as foreign enemies, and any actions were acceptable. people.
But Fan Zhen was an inside thief, leading a group of elders and disciples who were deluded, to murder the pavilion master, and even destroy the sect with his own hands, so he was naturally the first target to be killed.
Whoever is let go, Fan Zhen cannot be let go!
"Lei Tianyou, how dare you instruct your disciples to murder the elders of the Criminal Law Hall? Presumptuous!" Fan Zhen shouted hysterically with his messy hair.
"You introduced demons into the pavilion, and you are suspected of murdering the pavilion master. Killing you is a light thing, why don't I dare!"
Lei Tianyou stared at Fan Zhen and shouted loudly, but just after he finished speaking, his waist suddenly felt cold, and when he looked down again, a black dagger pierced his waist and abdomen like a poisonous snake, and the severe pain spread all over his body .
And a black dagger also appeared around Fan Zhen's waist, piercing through his waist like a poisonous snake.
"After spending so much talking, do you want to do it in the end, or whose fist is hard? What's the use of you, a stubborn old man? It's really an eyesore!" Withdrawing the dagger from Fan Zhen's waist, a teenager Walking out from behind him, it turned out to be Ye Yunhai with a smile on his lips.
Lei Tianyou didn't look at Ye Yunhai, but turned his head abruptly. Standing behind him was a girl wearing the costume of a Fenglei Pavilion disciple, with two cute braids and a pair of big black eyes.
"Why?"