Chapter 50

Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly, and said slowly.

"What's so interesting about Dali? The environment in Dali is not good, and there are many miasmas on weekdays. Isn't it good to be here in the Central Plains?"

Hearing these words, Kang Min sighed helplessly.

"Oh, you're here to coax me again, to make me happy for nothing, aren't you?"

Duan Zhengchun laughed and said to Kang Min.

"What does it mean to be happy in vain? Today you and I meet again, no matter what you say, you have to be really happy!"

Kang Min broke free from Duan Zhengchun's embrace, and filled the wine glass in front of him.

"Come on, Duan Lang, let's have another drink."

Duan Zhengchun stretched out his hand to stop him, but he couldn't stand Kang Min's persuasion, so he had to drink a few more glasses.

Xiao Feng listened to the two talking romantic words, his expression became more impatient, and seeing Duan Zhengchun drinking fine wine in the back room, the wine worm in his stomach broke out even more.

Seeing Duan Zhengchun yawned, showing tiredness, Kang Min smiled charmingly, and whispered to him.

"Duan Lang, dear Lang Jun, let me tell you a story, okay?"

"Don't worry, you can tell me when it's late at night, hahahaha!"

Kang Min was telling Duan Zhengchun the story of her childhood, while Xiao Feng was lying by the window listening to the two of them, wanting to know why she framed him.

Ye Wuxin, who was watching from a distance, smiled slightly. Seeing all the participants entering the arena, she couldn't help but clenched the jade flute tightly in her hand, waiting for the time to come.

"what are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, an old voice rang in his ears. Although Ye Wuxin was surprised in his heart, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"I'm laughing at this snow! It's vast and vast, and everything is buried in the depths."

Hearing this, a big man in black appeared beside Ye Wuxin and gave him a cold look.

"Who are you? Why are you hiding here and peeping, are you so curious about the past?"

Ye Wuxin sneered a few times, and gave him a look of disdain.

"Compared to you, you hid in Shaolin Temple for such a long time and took everything into your hands. I don't know how many Shaolin 72 stunts you have learned?"

As soon as these words came out, the big man in black snorted coldly and raised his palm to attack Ye Wuxin.

His figure floated over like a wild goose falling into the water, lightly dodging the man's angry blow.

Xiao Yuanshan, one of the four heavenly dragons, can be called a top-notch master in the world, second only to the sweeping monk in terms of strength.

Fighting against him this time was beyond Ye Wuxin's expectations. He never thought that when he took care of his former enemies, he would come here to make trouble for him.

If you walk a lot at night, you will always meet ghosts. I didn't expect that the ghost I met for the first time turned out to be him, which was beyond Ye Wuxin's expectation.

Xiao Yuanshan made an astonishing palm strike, attacking Ye Wuxin's vital points with every move. Although his body skills were not light and graceful, Ye Wuxin would never dare to take this powerful and heavy palm.

In the pitch-black night, the blood energy of Xuehe Sword dissolved in his body, and swung towards Xiao Yuanshan suddenly.

In an instant, blood light filled the air, and a flash of extremely beautiful blood light shone, shattering the approaching palm wind.

Xiao Yuanshan's expression tightened, and the palm strength in his hands increased again, even mixed with a bit of the artistic conception of the great Vajra palm strength.

The blood river turned into fog, the moonlight was hazy, and a round of blood moon loomed, reflected in the blade of the blood river sword.

Seeing that the internal forces of the two were about to collide, Ye Wuxin snorted coldly, and turned back Xiao Yuanshan's offensive with a hint of sincerity.

Between one round and one round, the outcome has become uncertain.

Da Yin sighed, the internal forces of the two collided together, shaking the snowflakes falling around them in all directions, and a touch of blood turned into a beast, faintly trying to swallow each other.

After a while, the two jumped back one after another.

Xiao Yuanshan's veil was missing, revealing the beard of his chin, and there was a hint of vigilance and amazement in his eyes, looking at where Ye Wuxin was.

Ye Wuxin stood with her hands behind her back, tiny cracks appeared on her bright jade-like right hand, a trace of blood seeped indistinctly.

"It seems that the old man is slightly better."

Ye Wuxin frowned, and looked at Xiao Yuanshan with a smile, but her tone revealed an inexplicable coldness.

"Oh? Really? That's not sure."

As soon as these words came out, the blood energy hidden in Xiao Yuanshan's body burst, and a smear of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth and remained on the face scarf.

Tick, tick, on the white snow, the blood plum blossoms slowly bloom.

"Ahem, good skill, good strategy, good weaponry, I don't know who your surname is, and what school did you learn from?"

Ye Wuxin laughed out loud, with a trace of indifference and chill in his tone.

"Hahahaha! Nangong hate, a person with no name, no faction, no attachments, no worries, do you want to share life and death with me?"

"It's inconvenient for the little old man to say more about the reason, so please stop here, otherwise don't blame the old man for killing people."

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin sneered for a while, her tone inexplicably low.

"Destroyed my own son with my own hands, and let the people of the whole world chase after him. As an old gentleman, how dare I warn you to stop?"

After these words made Xiao Yuanshan speechless, the atmosphere between the two fell into a deathly silence.

"He is my child, and I can do whatever I want him to do. If someone else interferes with this matter, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yuanshan rushed to the distance and disappeared from Ye Wuxin's sight.

After Xiao Yuanshan left, there was a smear of blood at the corner of Ye Wuxin's mouth, which slowly melted into the blade of the Blood River Sword.

"With a body of bright jade skills ready to reach the peak, coupled with the power of the Blood River Sword itself, it is worthy of a tie with Xiao Yuanshan, and it is indeed a first-class peak master in the world." '

Slowly taking out the wound medicine and taking it, Ye Wuxin looked indifferent and started talking to himself.

"Interesting, interesting. Xiao Yuanshan is here, which means that Bai Shijing's life is in danger. This is much more interesting."

After pondering for a long time, Ye Wuxin took out Yuxiao again, staring into the distance with flickering eyes, and fell into hesitation in her heart.

"Should we activate Xiao Sheng in advance to let Kang Min and Bai Shijing die?" '

Touching the blood that disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and looking at the crack on the back of his hand, Ye Wuxin gave up this plan.

If he fought Xiao Yuanshan again, he would probably be the one who died in the end, so forget it.

At this time, in Ma Dayuan's former residence, when Kang Min told Duan Zhengchun the story of his childhood, Duan Zhengchun's expression became quite unhappy.

Xiao Feng, who was squatting outside the window to eavesdrop, only felt that he had never seen the woman inside the window after listening to Kang Min's story.

In the apricot grove in the past, the woman whose arrogance was no less than that of a man was shrouded in a hazy mist at this moment.

Inside the room, Kang Min said to Duan Zhengchun with a smile.

"Duan Lang, dear Mr. Lang, do you know why I said this to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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