After Transmigrating into a Cultivation Game, I Chased and Killed the Male Leads

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Chapter 451 I am biased

Chapter 451 I am biased

The Yantian Sect is empty, so who will support the Shuihuo Clan?

If they are immortal, why don’t these eight tribesmen have any strange fragrance on their bodies when they return?

If what Ye Xingzhou said was true, why did the tribe members lie?

Shui Yujun frowned deeply.

Ye Xingzhou asked again, "Haven't you ever been to Yantian Sect?"

"No, you'll be angry if you go."

Ye Xingzhou looked up at him.

Shui Yujun answered simply off the cuff, and then immediately made amends when he realized what was going on.

"The last time you entered my dream, you couldn't wait to wake up."

"If I go to Yantian Sect to look for you privately, you will be angry."

This answer left Ye Xingzhou speechless. He opened his mouth but no sound came out.

There was a hint of grievance on Shui Yujun's face, but his words were serious.

"You might be busy, and the spiritual message has never been sent to me."

Speak the truth seriously, and smell the tea seriously.

It’s not important anymore. Once you get it, you won’t cherish it.

Shui Yujun waited every night for Ye Xingzhou to send a spiritual message, even if it was just a cough.

With just a cough, Shui Yujun would immediately come running with ten boxes of treasure.

One of the reasons why Ye Xingzhou did not send any spiritual messages was that he had gone too far in fanning Shui Yujun in the past.

Furthermore, a hundred years later, Shui Yujun always has the filter of a king in Ye Xingzhou's eyes, and calling him by his name directly always feels like an act of insubordination.

Even though the vest has fallen off, when Ye Xingzhou faces Shui Yujun, he still remembers that Shui Yujun almost became his adoptive father.

This is ethical, absolutely.

Ye Xingzhou touched his nose and told a white lie, "Aren't you afraid you're busy?"

Shui Yujun shook his head gently, "If you call me, I won't be busy."

"I've taken note of what you just said. I'll review it when I get back."

Shui Yujun turned his gaze and locked onto the southwest corner.

"I sensed a human presence."

The sound waves of the Shuihu people are a bit like the sonic positioning of bats. When the opponent is hiding, the direction can be determined by the sound wave echo.

"Come with me."

Shui Yujun drew his sword and stood up.

Just as Ye Xingzhou was about to catch up, a faster hand suddenly grabbed his collar and sent him flying into the air.

Hanging in the air, kicking his feet, Ye Xingzhou was strangled to death by his collar before he reached the ground.

Although he has good intentions, Shui Yujun is also a real tiger.

Ye Xingzhou stretched his neck, breathed heavily, and raised his hand to poke Shui Yujun's armpit.

Shui Yujun felt itchy and subconsciously let go, and Ye Xingzhou immediately activated his spiritual power.

He exerted force with his toes and while spinning to escape, he unsheathed the soft sword at his waist and used it to firmly support his heels.

Then, Shui Yujun was hit hard on the head with a hammer.

"You're going to strangle me."

Ye Xingzhou rubbed his neck and cursed.

Shui Yujun touched the back of his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Ye Xingzhou rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't apologize for anything in the future."

What that means is that you can do more things without having to apologize.

Shui Yujun thought of something and his eyes gradually brightened.

As long as he doesn't apologize, then anything is possible, right?

"I see."

After Shui Yujun responded to this, he obediently led the way.

The image of Lu Yue having his pants repeatedly stripped was playing over Beidian City. The two men flew into the air on their swords, moving back and forth in the image.

This strange sight caused the dead to look up frequently.

Shui Yujun looked at the person in the video and asked casually.

"Why are you still recording the video while you're pulling down his pants?"

"You're talking about this." Ye Xingzhou said nonchalantly, "Of course the video was a threat to him. Lu Yue has to save face."

Ye Xingzhou is indeed Ye Xingzhou. A hundred years ago, he used the tactic of pulling down pants to help the Shuihuo Clan fight against the Tiannan Alliance, and a hundred years later, he used the same tactic on others.

This time, a video was also recorded.

Look at these ugly legs. I don’t know how many times Ye Xingzhou has looked at them. Can they be any better than his?

Shui Yujun lowered his eyes and glanced at the person below him.

It seems that in addition to maintaining his fish tail, he also needs to spend more time on his legs.

Who knows, one day Ye Xingzhou might get so angry that he might pull down his pants, and when his legs are exposed, he'll be stunned.

Shui Yujun thinks it is feasible.

Ye Xingzhou looked at the night sky and asked, "Are we there yet? We're almost out of the city."

"arrive."

Shui Yujun turned the tip of his sword and landed on the top of a ruined temple.

Looking around, it was deserted and empty, with only a half-collapsed temple, a crooked short tree, and overgrown weeds.

"Sonic Echo is right here."

Ye Xingzhou hummed, "I'll look for any formations."

Shui Yujun swallowed what he wanted to say and followed Ye Xingzhou.

Ye Xingzhou walked in front, accumulating spiritual power to explore the formation with his footsteps.

With every step, the spiritual power vibrates.

Shui Yujun was shocked to realize that Ye Xingzhou was no longer in the Qi training stage who needed protection in the past.

So, Shui Yujun shut up after Ye Xingzhou mentioned the exploration formation.

What Ye Xingzhou can do and what Ye Xingzhou can find out by himself, he will not think that Ye Xingzhou is incompetent and deny it.

In fact, even in the Qi training stage, Ye Xingzhou did not need protection.

When they fought against the Tiannan Alliance, it was Ye Xingzhou who protected him and the Shuihuo clan.

Cultivation is not Ye Xingzhou's limitation, but the limitation others place on Ye Xingzhou.

Shui Yujun realized later that his previous actions were wrong.

Squeezing Ye Xingzhou is secondary; setting limits unconsciously is a mistake.

Shui Yujun apologized, "I was biased just now."

Ye Xingzhou was stunned and didn't understand, "What prejudice?"

"Cheap hands."

Shui Yujun looked Ye Xingzhou in the eye and said, "I subconsciously set limits for you with my cultivation."

The moment he grabbed Ye Xingzhou's collar, he wanted to take people to move faster.

Similarly, this action of reaching out to pull someone completely negates Ye Xingzhou's ability.

It was like he paid attention to Ye Xingzhou, but did not understand Ye Xingzhou's cultivation level, or whether Ye Xingzhou needed his help.

It is undoubtedly a big mistake to deny the other party's ability by thinking that you are good.

Ye Xingzhou waved his hand nonchalantly, "I thought it was something serious, but I've already got my elbow back, haven't I?"

Ye Xingzhou is a simple-minded man who will take revenge on the spot if he can.

"Setting limits and such is because I've been practicing Qi for too long. It's normal for you to have stereotypes. From the moment you said this, doesn't it mean that the stereotype has disappeared? Isn't that good?"

Shui Yujun looked at Ye Xingzhou, his eyes moving between his free and easy tone.

Ye Xingzhou could understand his self-blame and easily resolve it with just two sentences.

Who could refuse such a good thing? Anyway, Shui Yujun loves it even more.

"It won't happen again." Shui Yujun promised.

Ye Xingzhou smiled and said, "Yeah."

This guy is very serious and thinks about problems more deeply than Ye Xingzhou.

Ye Xingzhou paused, and the spiritual power circle spread out with the sound.

"Found it."

About ten steps away from the crooked tree, Ye Xingzhou stabbed his sword into the ground.

The tip of the sword sank into the soil, and a black gas rushed out in the face.

Ye Xingzhou dodged sideways.

A formation takes shape.

The dilapidated temple is outside the barrier, and the crooked tree is actually at the center of the formation.

Next to the crooked tree, there were several people tied up and unconscious.

The black air became an isolation zone, and Yan He, Mei You, Ren Wangzhu, and Liu Guian were all there.

The only person missing was Lu Yue.

The grass blades rustled.

People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.