Rebirth: The Two-Faced Cook Meets the Cold-Faced King Qin

Ye Wuhen, the feared hidden weapon master of the Dark Council in the martial arts world☆

At this moment, his eyes were cold, as if they were as deep and unfathomable as the abyss☆

The hidden weapons in his hands were strings of exquisite darts, flashing with cold light, hidden in his wide sleeves, ready to give his opponent a fatal blow at any time☆

Leng Xingluo on the opposite side is also a hidden weapon expert in the Netherworld Sect, but his temperament is completely different from Ye Wuhen☆

Leng Xingluo was calm but also a bit arrogant. The hidden weapon in his hand☆

The plum blossom needles were made of fine steel. The needles were slender, but they exuded a fierce murderous aura.

The two people's eyes met, and it seemed as if there was a flash of lightning☆

Ye Wuhen's figure disappeared in an instant like a ghost☆

When he reappeared, he was already close to Leng Xingluo. ☆

The dart in his hand flashed with cold light, streaking across the night sky like a meteor, flying straight towards Leng Xingluo's vital parts. ☆

Faced with such a fierce attack, Leng Xingluo was not at all flustered. ☆

He moved his feet lightly, twisting his body at an almost weird angle, and easily avoided the fatal blow. ☆

At the same time, the plum blossom needles in Leng Xingluo's hand also sprinkled out like raindrops, forming a dense rain of needles, covering the sky and the earth and covering Ye Wuhen. ☆

Ye Wuhen and Leng Xing landed on the snowy mountain as if they were walking on flat ground, their figures shuttled between the cliffs☆

Hidden weapons intertwined into a tight net, and snowflakes flew in the air. The whole scene was filled with a tense atmosphere. ☆

Ye Wuhen and Leng Xingluo each displayed their unique skills, and the hidden weapons seemed to have life in their hands☆

Sometimes it flies fast, sometimes it hovers slowly, sometimes it seems illusory and hard to tell, and sometimes it seems real and tangible, making people dazzled. ☆

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Ye Wuhen keenly caught a habitual little movement of Leng Xingluo when he sent out the plum blossom needle☆

This subtle movement may be difficult for ordinary people to detect, but in the eyes of masters like Ye Wuhen, it is a huge flaw☆

Ye Wuhen threw a dart through the air and hit Leng Xingluo's chest☆

Although Leng Xingluo tried his best to dodge, he was still a step too slow and was cut by the dart, leaving a long blood mark☆

"You lose." Ye Wuhen said lightly, with a gleam of victory in his eyes☆

Leng Xingluo didn't say anything. He covered his wound and looked at Ye Wuhen deeply.

Then he turned and disappeared into the night. This battle between two tigers finally had a winner☆

Ye Wuhen stood there, looking at the direction where Leng Xingluo disappeared, without moving for a long time☆

Gu Yuan, Gu Peng and Ye Hanxing, who were standing in the distance, slowly walked over with a bit of excitement and admiration on their faces☆

Obviously, it was because of the thrilling hidden weapon competition that Ye Wuhen had just had with the master of the Netherworld Sect☆

Gu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, gently stretched out his hand, patted Ye Wuhen's broad shoulders, and his eyes showed undisguised admiration☆

There was a hint of excitement in his voice: "Hey! You are really good at this!☆

The dart in your hand seems to be given life, and you can use it with ease and precision. ☆

Please teach me some skills someday so that I can also experience this magical feeling. "

After saying these words, Gu Yuan seemed to still be immersed in the shock brought by Ye Wuhen's superb skills, and his eyes still stayed on Ye Wuhen and were unwilling to move away. "☆

Ye Wuhen still didn't turn around, but his expression suddenly changed slightly, his brows furrowed, "Puff..." a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth☆

Ye Wuhen seemed to be suffering from some hidden pain, which made Gu Yuan and Gu Peng, who were just immersed in the joy of victory in the competition, immediately nervous☆

"What's wrong with you, Wuhen?" Gu Peng keenly noticed Ye Wuhen's abnormality, quickly walked to his front, and asked with concern☆

Ye Wuhen looked a little pale, and said softly: "I seem to have been injured when fighting with Leng Xingluo just now..."☆

Ye Hanxing's eyes suddenly became sharp when he heard this. He quickly scanned Ye Wuhen's body and suddenly found a plum blossom needle on his side. The needle body was flashing with a faint cold light, which was obviously a hidden weapon of the Netherworld Sect☆

"That Leng Xingluo was probably hit by my dart. He won't be able to walk far before the poison takes effect." Ye Wuhen said softly☆

Ye Hanxing's eyes flashed with anxiety. He stared at Ye Wuhen closely, and his voice was a little anxious: "Wuhen, what kind of poison is this? Is there an antidote?"☆

Ye Wuhen looked a little pale, but still as calm as water. He smiled a bitter smile☆

"Brother, it's okay. There is an antidote for this poison. But we are in the snowy mountains now, which is inconvenient."☆

Ye Hanxing frowned upon hearing this, his eyes firm and resolute☆

Gu Yuan and Gu Peng also echoed, "Yes, tell me what you need. We have already got the Snowy Flower. We will find it for you right away. It will be quick."☆

"What do you need, Wuhen? Just tell me and I'll find it for you right now!" Ye Hanxing's voice echoed in the cold wind, with unquestionable determination.

Ye Wuhen looked at Ye Hanxing, and the emotion in his heart was beyond words☆

Ye Wuhen knows his brother's character very well. Once he decides to do something, he will go through fire and water for it☆

So he pondered for a moment and slowly told the herbs needed.

"We need to find the Ice Heart Grass deep in the snowy mountains, and the Black Jade Snake Gallbladder in the deep valley." Ye Wuhen's voice was deep and powerful, and every word was clearly heard by Ye Hanxing☆

Ye Hanxing heard this, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He nodded, turned around and walked into the depths of the snowy mountain without any hesitation.

Only a back figure was left, gradually fading away in the night wind. For the sake of his brother Ye Wuhen, he would move forward bravely until he found the antidote☆

Gu Peng immediately called Gu Yuan, "Gu Yuan, hurry up, go catch up with Ye Hanxing. He has no internal energy now, and something will definitely happen to him. Go quickly--"☆

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuan stood up and chased after him.

So, in the cold night, two figures, one in front and one behind, quickly advanced into the depths of the snow-capped mountains☆

The night is as dark as ink, and the deep snow-capped mountains are quiet and solemn, like a fairyland covered in silver☆

Deep in the snowy mountains, Ye Wuhen and Gu Yuan walked side by side☆

Their eyes were determined, looking for the legendary Ice Heart Grass through the cold and snowy night☆

On the snowy mountain, the cold wind howled, mixed with ice particles, hitting my face painfully☆

However, Ye Wuhen and Gu Yuan seemed unaffected by the severe cold, their steps were still steady and powerful☆

Gu Yuan held a torch to illuminate the winding mountain road ahead, while Ye Wuhen was responsible for searching for the traces of Bingxin Grass☆

Gu Yuan and Ye Hanxing came to a cliff covered with ice and snow. In the cracks of the cliff, a crystal clear ice heart grass was growing quietly☆

Its leaves are covered with ice beads, emitting a faint fluorescence, which contrasts with the surrounding ice and snow, and is breathtakingly beautiful☆

Ye Wuhen and Gu Yuan smiled at each other. They knew that this Ice Heart Grass was exactly the target of their trip.

Gu Yuan walked forward carefully and reached out to pick the precious herb. His movements were light and skillful, for fear of accidentally destroying this fragile life☆

After successfully picking the Ice Heart Grass, Ye Wuhen and Gu Yuan smiled at each other☆