Volume 1, Chapter 37 I drew my sword, cut Hong Fu with it, and left gracefully.
"You can't beat me." Yue Mingfeng said lightly.
If he had not suffered internal injuries before and had not been unprepared for her, he would not have ended up like this.
"Hehehe..." A silver bell-like laughter sounded.
"If you don't try, how will you know?"
Her style suddenly changed, her eyes flashed with ferocity, and she came with a sword.
Yue Mingfeng raised the tip of his sword and blocked it with the sword.
The two men fought together in an instant.
As he moved sideways and suddenly, energy surged throughout his body.
Hong Fu's sword moves were fierce, and each one went straight to the vital points.
Yue Mingfeng remained calm and composed, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the sword, easily neutralizing the opponent's fatal move.
Although both of them are powerful warriors in the sixth realm, it can be seen that there is a huge gap in their strength.
Even though Yue Mingfeng was injured now, he could still easily resolve the opponent's attack.
The fight between the two fell into Ye Tingmu's eyes.
He could see that Yue Mingfeng was not using his full strength.
There was no murderous intent in his sword moves, and it was obvious that he really didn't want to kill the woman in front of him.
What he didn't know was that the two people in front of him had known each other since childhood, and were adopted by adults and taught swordsmanship.
It can be said that the two of them are childhood sweethearts.
Facing his childhood playmate and former comrade-in-arms, Yue Mingfeng, he could never muster the intention to kill him.
Even though Hongfu treated him like that before, he still didn't hate her.
Because he knew that she was just like him, being used as a pawn.
They are all miserable people who have no control over their fate and are willing to be driven by others.
A piece of duckweed in the world can only float with the waves, how can it jump out of the pond?
His brows furrowed and he spoke softly.
“Too slow…”
“It’s still too slow.”
Hongfu girl bit her red lips lightly and attacked again with the sword in hand.
"Fight back."
“clang~”
The sword shadows intersected, creating a burst of sparks.
The two exchanged dozens of moves, and Hong Fu Nu dodged and created some distance.
"Stop it, Hongfu. I will kill him."
Hong Fu gave a wry smile.
"Haha, can you beat him?"
Yue Mingfeng lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "I will do my best. If I can't kill him, I can at least hold him back long enough for you to escape from Yecheng."
"Once I leave Yecheng, where can I go?"
"The world is so big, you can go anywhere."
Hong Fu looked up at the sky, "The world is so vast, even if there are nine heavens and ten realms, thousands of miles of mountains and seas, there is no place for me to stay. Perhaps this is the fate of people like us."
In the setting sun, the shadows of the two people stretched so long.
The dim clouds gradually moved away, and a tear quietly slid down the corner of the woman's eye.
"You know what? Mingfeng, he asked me to kill you, but I can't do it"
Looking at the helpless smile on Hongfu's lips.
Yue Mingyue nodded.
"I know, so I don't want to kill you."
Hong Fu continued, "But I regret it now, so only one of us can survive today. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Then what are you waiting for!" She suddenly shouted arrogantly, her voice filled with anger, unwillingness, resentment, hatred and regret.
The sword in her hand turned into a red umbrella and she attacked again.
Seeing the two of them like this, the three of them looked at each other in surprise.
You say these two are not fighting, but they are indeed fighting.
If you say that the two were fighting, then you would be talking too much nonsense, especially Yue Mingfeng, who was always on the defense.
If this continues, who knows how long they will end the fight.
Li Gao held his forehead.
"Oh, it makes my head hurt."
Ye Tingmu did not complain or grumble, but his eyes became more serious.
Listening to their conversation, it's clear that their relationship is definitely not ordinary.
This Yue Mingfeng was most likely one of their men, but he was silenced for some reason.
Maybe he knew some secret, or maybe Yue Mingfeng betrayed him.
The feelings among people in the underworld are nothing more than good or bad, and feelings are always worthy of respect.
No matter what, liking this thing should be beautiful in itself.
His palm rested on the hilt of the sword.
Since you don't want to do it yourself, I'll help you.
The young monk looked at Ye Tingmu's expression and asked hurriedly, "Donor Ye, what are you doing?"
"It's getting dark, I want to help him with a sword."
Li Gao also turned around, and the two of them just stared at him blankly.
In the third realm of Qidong, facing the sixth realm of Shenyou, what can you do with a single sword strike? Can it break through the defense?
"I think it's unnecessary because it's useless." Li Gao spread his hands and advised.
Ye Tingmu didn't care.
"We'll know if it works once we try it."
"The three-foot-long blade illuminates the sky, moving like lightning, pulsing like light. The sword's name is: Thunder."
As he spoke, Ye Tingmu drew out the long sword from his waist in an instant.
Purple lightning moved in his hands, like a dragon or snake.
The sword comes out.
People move.
Wind speed.
Electrical leakage.
In an instant, Ye Tingmu rushed out with his whole body wrapped in thousands of thunders.
There was a sound of breaking air behind him.
A flash of light appeared in front of him, a white light flashed across the sky, and thunder fell to the ground.
“Bang…” with a sound.
Hongfu, who was fighting with Yue Mingfeng, had no time to react at all and was hit by this thundering sword.
"ah......"
Yue Mingfeng was shocked. This sword was so fast, even faster than his own.
The little monk and Li Gao stood there in a daze, their eyes full of admiration.
"So damn handsome."
"I wonder if it's too late for me to start practicing swordsmanship now."
Hong Fu looked at the scarlet on her lower abdomen, her eyes full of horror. She knelt on the ground, turned her head to look at Ye Tingmu, and her red lips became even redder.
"How is that possible?"
Ye Tingmu calmly put away his sword without answering.
However, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. This sword was much stronger than Duan Kong and Jian Qi Ru Feng.
But it consumes a huge amount of energy. When the sword is swung, it feels like all the spiritual energy in the body is consumed.
But its power is self-evident.
He has reached the first level of Qidong Realm, leapfrogging three levels, and is seriously injured in Shenyou, which shows the power of this sword.
Although there is suspicion of sneak attack.
Hongfu girl collapsed on the ground, blood flowing from her abdomen, soaking her legs red.
Yue Mingfeng frowned slightly, but he was not angry with Ye Tingmu, just a little sad.
A breeze blew by, and Yue Mingfeng's eyes were slightly wet. He reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, looking at the sky.
"The wind and sand are so strong tonight."
Then he stepped past Hongfu as if nothing had happened.
Go out of the valley.
Ye Tingmu also followed with his sword in hand.
Yue Mingfeng's voice came from the front.
"You didn't kill her? Is it because of me?"
Ye Tingmu chuckled.
"I said I would draw my sword, so I will only draw my sword."
The evening breeze blew his clothes, making them rustle.
Yue Mingfeng paused for a moment, then returned to normal.
The little monk and Li Gao behind them looked at their backs, confused.
He looked at Hongfu lying on the ground and was even more confused.
"what to do?"
"I don't know."
"Do you want to......?" Li Gao made a gesture of wiping his neck.
The little monk put his hands together.
"Amitabha, you know that monks abstain from killing."
Li Gao swallowed his saliva and said, "If you don't kill me, then I won't kill you either."
Then he left the little monk behind and chased after Ye Tingmu and the other two.
Passing by Hong Fu's side, he did not forget to glance at the bulge and sighed, "The blood is really big, no, it's really red."
The little monk hurriedly followed.
Hong Fu Nu was lying in a pool of blood, looking at the backs of the four men, confused as to why they didn't kill her. She couldn't understand.
Suddenly the little monk turned back.
Hongfu's confused look instantly became relieved.
"Haha, that's how it should be."
The little monk came to her.
Hong Fu Nu closed her eyes.
She was not afraid of death, and even looked forward to it, because in this way, she could end her hateful and miserable life.
The little monk took out a medicine bottle from his waist, squatted down, took Hongfu's hand, and placed the medicine bottle in her palm.
"Donor, the sea of suffering is endless, but turning back is the shore. There is always a ray of light in this world that will illuminate you, and it belongs only to you. Even if you were once an evil poppy, when it blooms, it will have its own fragrance that will permeate people's hearts."
After saying this, the little monk stood up and turned away.
Hongfu looked at the golden medicine in her hand, her eyes full of disbelief.
She looked up at the little monk's back, with unspeakable sadness in her eyes.
The scarlet air was still pungent as the breeze blew by, but she had long been accustomed to it.
Her hair dances and flutters in the wind
She placed the healing medicine on her cheek, rubbed it gently, and slowly closed her eyes.
Ye Tingmu turned his head and asked, "Is it done?"
Li Gao was confused and had no idea what he was referring to.
"What?"
He was speechless. Could it be that these two idiots didn't try to kill this woman?
He whispered in her ear, afraid Yue Mingfeng might hear. "Have you dealt with that woman?"
Li Gao shrugged.
"I don't know, ask the little monk."
Ye Tingmu was a little displeased and glared at him fiercely.
The reason why he didn't take action was just to show off to Yue Mingfeng. After all, as a swordsman, he just does what he says.
When you say a sword, it means a sword.
He thought that these two guys would kill each other no matter how stupid they were.
First: Hong Fu is from the Blood God Cult, and the little monk and the other two are from the six major sects. Good and evil cannot coexist, and that guy is their sworn enemy. They will fight to the death when they meet.
Second: Hongfu had attacked both of them, and it was related to the blood sacrifice formation. One of them was a monk, saving all living beings, and the other was a Taoist priest, saving the world. There was no reason not to kill her.
Moreover, he saw that his sword only hit the opponent's dantian, and Hongfu had lost her ability to fight.
He slowed down and waited for the little monk to reach his side.
"That girl, is it done?"
His voice was very low, and he looked ahead at Yue Mingfeng from time to time while speaking.
This behavior was interpreted differently by the young monk.
He thought that Ye Tingmu was referring to whether he had saved the woman. After all, Ye Tingmu did not kill her at that time, and now Ye Tingmu was looking at Yue Mingfeng and talking to him about this.
Maybe he knew that Yue Mingfeng was having an affair with that woman, so he wanted to rescue him secretly.
Thinking of this, he grinned at Ye Tingmu.
He said confidently: "Don't worry, I understand and have already dealt with it."
Of course, what he meant by the solution was to give the other party golden medicine so that the other party would not die.
But to Ye Tingmu's ears, it meant that it was already lost.
He patted the little monk's shoulder and said with relief: "You are really reliable, unlike some Taoist priests who have pig brains."
Li Gao was speechless and said, "It's none of my business."
The little monk smiled and said, "No, no, it's just a piece of cake."
When they reached Yijian Gorge, Ye Tingmu was delighted as he could finally go out.
It's been quite some time now, and my younger brothers and sisters must be worried sick.
Thinking of his younger brothers and sisters, he was suddenly stunned.
Then he shouted, "It's broken!"
"What's wrong, Master Ye?"
He pouted.
"I forgot to cut the dragon meat." I had promised Qingfeng, but I was so busy escaping that I forgot about it.
The little monk said calmly, "It's okay. I cut a few pounds and put them in the Qiankun bag."
Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows.
"It still has to be you, Ten Commandments."
Li Gao asked in confusion, "Aren't you a monk?"
"So what?" the little monk asked back.
Li Gao said, "So how can you eat meat?"
The little monk shrugged, a playful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
“Why can’t monks eat meat?”
Li Gao's body trembled, and he gave a thumbs up and said, "You are awesome."
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