Chapter 280 Encounter Mu Weimian!

The martial arts hall was a perfect curtain call, but everyone was not in a hurry to leave Tianyang Imperial City, because everyone knew that three days later, there would be a battle between dragons and tigers.

On Xuanwu Lake, never die!

Every time I think of this sentence, everyone is excited and can't help it.

One is the only prince of the first empire in the world. His status is noble, and the other is an ice flame fairy body. He is talented and vulgar. Even if he is thousands of people in the world, he can be called a number of people!

Such a confrontation between two people, no matter what, is worth looking forward to!

After the curtain call, he returned to his residence. Ye Qingyan and everyone exchanged a few words, and then returned to the room prepared for him by Su Muyue in advance. He was seriously injured and must be healed immediately, otherwise it would be delayed and the injury would be aggravated.

Time is like a white horse passing by, and a night passes in a blink of an eye.

In the morning of the second day, Ye Qingyan got up and practiced overnight. He felt refreshed and recovered eight layers.

"Xiaoyao, how do you feel?" Zixi asked softly. Before the sunrise, she hurried to the place where the people of the Flame Martial Arts Museum lived to visit Ye Qingyan's injury.

With her, there was also Ziyan. Yesterday, Ziyan and Zixi were very speculative when they met. In the end, they married Jinlan and became sisters. Zixi directly took her to live in the Chenxi Pavilion. Today, the two daughters were worried about Ye Qingyan's injury and came together in the morning.

"Eight layers have been restored!" Ye Qingyan smiled faintly and fought with Emperor Shitian. He was indeed seriously injured, but Ye Qingyan had a golden light to protect his body and invisibly blocked many offensives for him. Now he can operate on his own, so the recovery of the injury is much faster than others think.

"That's good!" Zixi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "In this way, I will be relieved!"

Three days later, if Ye Qingyan is not at the peak, it will be quite unfavorable to Ye Qingyan. Ye Qingfeng's cultivation is not bad, at least not worse than Emperor Shitian. Otherwise, after witnessing Ye Qingyan and Di Shitian's fierce battle, he dares to come to the stage and shout.

Then several people met Ling Dongtian and saluted him. Ling Poxiao followed Ling Dongtian, and Ling Hanxue naturally followed. In addition, there was a beautiful woman in a red dress. Ye Qingyan was a little curious. After asking, he knew that it was Phoenix, the master sister of the Flaming Martial Arts Museum, and suddenly realized it.

Then Zixi and Ye Qingyan said goodbye to Ling Dongtian and wanted to take them around Tianyang Imperial City.

It's not easy to come to Tianyang Imperial City. If you don't walk around and appreciate the prosperity of Tianyang City, you can't say anything.

People come and go on the street, hawking, all kinds of human beings are rampant, and even monsters and spiritual beasts are mixed in it. It is not lively and prosperous. In Ye Qingyan's eyes, this Tianyang Imperial City, even if it is not as prosperous as Tianshui Imperial City, is almost the same.

Looking at the prosperity in his eyes, Ye Qingyan smiled faintly and sighed in his eyes. Tianshui Imperial City and the Forbidden City did not know when he would go back. He went back righteously and openly. As Ye Qingyan, the king of Xiaoyao, he stepped into the Forbidden City with dignity, instead of covering up like today!

There is a long way to go.

Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered.

The three women are all cold women. Although they are a little curious about the things beside them, they can play at most, then put them down and leave with Ye Qingyan.

Although things are beautiful, just enjoy them. You don't have to possess them.

As the flow of people moved forward, Ye Qingyan carried his hands on his back and looked at their joy, and a touch of gentleness flashed in his heart.

How nice it would be if life could always be so comfortable!

"Master, do you know the origin of Emperor Shitian?" Walking on the street paved with green bricks, Ye Qingyan suddenly asked.

"Di Shitian?" Zixi was stunned and said, "I only know that he seems to come from an extremely horrible big family. This family is extremely strong, but low-key. Few descendants appear in the world, but I don't know why he suddenly appeared in Tianyang Imperial City and became the last card of Tianyang Martial Arts Hall!"

Ye Qingyan was silent. Emperor Shitian was about the same age as him, but his cultivation was strong. If there was no support of the great force of peerless terror behind him, Ye Qingyan would never believe it.

"Di Shitian, this person will definitely be a great enemy in my life in the future!" Ye Qingyan sighed that he had a hunch that the more frustrated this person is, the more brave he will be. He will never be depressed because of a momentary defeat. This time, he will never be willing to defeat at a small distance. Next time, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he is likely to be defeated.

Although Emperor Shitian practiced magic, he has the potential to become a peerless swordsman. Ye Qingyan has no doubt about this.

Ye Qingyan even guessed that Emperor Shitian was the supreme descendant of a knife, but without confirmation, everything could not be taken seriously, and Ye Qingyan was just suspicious.

"Di Shitian is indeed good. You should be careful to deal with it in the future!" Zixi brushed a few wisps of green silk that fell on his ear and whispered that even Zixi could not deny that he could almost equal Ye Qingyan. This alone was enough to make Zixi pay attention to it.

"Master, thank you very much this time!" Ye Qingyan gratefully said, "If it weren't for you, I would like to fight with Ye Qing, maybe I will have to work a little schemingly. Now, all the troubles are solved because of a bet!"

Ye Qingyan sincerely thanked that Ye Qing is now the prince of the Tianshui Empire. Ye Qingyan wanted to challenge him, but it was not easy. Now because of a bet in Zixi, Ye Qingyan did not know how much trouble he had, so Ye Qingyan's gratitude to Zixi came from the bottom of his heart, but he did not know that Zixi's bet , not only bet on the happiness of her life, but also on trust in him.

Zixi knew Ye Qingyan's real identity. She did not hesitate to complete the bet with her own happiness, just to eliminate the tyranny hidden in Ye Qingyan's heart. With Zixi's intelligence, she knew very well that those things hidden by Ye Qingyan were what he cared most about.

After years of brewing, Ye Jiuxiao's resentment may become more and more profound and horrible. If he is not guided and let it develop, it is likely to overwhelm him and drive him crazy. After all, no matter how mature he is, he can't hide the fact that he is just a sixteen or 17-year-old teenager.

The teenager did not know the taste of sorrow, but Ye Qingyan experienced too many joys and sorrows too early. He was helpless. As a teenager, he had already had no chance with the young man.

Zixi saw through this and made this seemingly absurd bet. After all, there has never been anyone in history who bet his happiness on his apprentice, and Zixi is also a pioneer.

"Huh! Why do you want to fight with Ye frivolity? Do you have a grudge? A touch of cunning flashed in Zixi's bright eyes, as if he was curious.

"This..." Ye Qingyan stagnated, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then said, "I do have a grudge against Ye Qingkai, and the hatred is as deep as the sea. You will understand in the future!"

It is impossible to hide your identity for a lifetime, and it will be exposed one day. Since Master asked, although he can't say it clearly, he should also point it vaguely to avoid exposure in the future. He would be embarrassed, but Ye Qingyan never dreamed that his identity had not been a secret in Zixi's eyes. Zixi's inquiry was just for fun. It's just teasing him.

Zixi smiled and stared at Ye Qingyan, full of fun.

Ye Qingyan was a little creepy and uncomfortable all over. He took a few steps quickly and chased after Su Muyue and Ziyan.

"Sister Ziyan, Sister Muyue, wait..."

his eyes stared ahead, and Ye Qingyan's voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing the green figure in front of him, his body trembled, and an incredible color flashed in his eyes.

"Mian'er..."

staring at the green figure in front of him, Ye Qingyan looked a little confused.

Just here, the green figure is Mu Weimian. He gently took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat stains on the forehead of the man beside him. His eyes were gentle and his movements were extremely gentle.

"Mian'er..."

staring at the handkerchief, Ye Qingyan's body was shocked, looking sad and painful.