Chapter 184 Sword Disaster
staring at the righteous and upright man in front of him, these companions around Yue Xin looked at each other with a wry smile.
It's just more than a bitter smile, that kind of undisguised appreciation and approval. If Yue Xin was not such a person, how could they be willing to follow Yue Xin?
In private, in fact, those people in Bliss Hall like to call Yue Xin an old-fashioned man, and they know Yue Xin's style and personality as soon as they hear it.
Yue Xin is a person who abides by principles very much. From childhood to age, he has done things well, which is simply beyond criticism.
The only unpleasant thing is that this person is too old-fashioned. No matter who he is, as long as he sees something wrong, he will be punished.
It's a lesson, not a scolding, let alone scolding. He can tell you a lot of great principles in front of everyone to point out that you are wrong.
If that's all, it's all. Once Yue Xin teaches people a lesson, it's like the Yellow River's uncontrollable, which is unbearable.
Can't stand it anymore?
Except for the very few people, you just have to put up with it, because if you open your mouth to refute or even wave your fist to resist, there will be a stormy beating waiting for you.
What Yue Xin believes has always been that if the reason doesn't make sense, then use your fists to make you remember.
For this reason, many disciples in Bliss Hall have suffered, been tired and beaten under Yue Xin, but these people also dare not say anything.
They can't beat Yue Xin.
Pear Yue Xin's little braids? I'm very embarrassed, because Yue Xin is extremely decent, and even decent for some unbearable reasons, no small braids will be left.
Once Yue Xin does something wrong or something goes wrong, you don't need to say that he will plead guilty.
Over time, none of the disciples of the Bliss Hall who were afraid of Yue Xin dared to make trouble in front of Yue Xin.
No matter how rough the skin is, no matter how thick the meat is, it really makes Yue Xin unhappy. It's not as easy as being beaten.
No one will forget Yue Xin's other identity, the leader of the trial team, which is a group that holds the power of life and death.
No one will be so stupid. The trial team was personally appointed by the bliss king of that year, with the right to behead first and then play, if he holds Shangfang's sword in his hand.
"All I need is a clear conscience." Yue Xin obviously also knew that some people would take this opportunity to do it. "As for those people, I won't care about them for the time being."
"In addition, since Ye Feng is Ye Kuanglan's grandson, he must have far more than what we have seen. If he really dies, it only shows that he is not as good as others." Yue Xin said lightly, "Let's go back to the entrance of the hall first. After Ye Feng recovers, I will openly invite him to fight."
"Haha, the boss is the boss." The companions around him looked at Yue Xin's distant back and followed him one by one.
It seemed that he was seriously injured. Ye Feng, who had gone, smiled at the corners of his mouth and shook his head gently.
"Yue Xin is a decent man." Ye Feng, who sighed in his heart, appreciated this person a little.
His spiritual consciousness has transformed into a divine mind. As long as he is willing, he can't hide any wind and grass within a hundred miles.
Ye Feng had found these people long before he fought with Liu Wushuang, but since these people did not take the initiative to provoke him, he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
It's true that he was injured, but he was definitely not so serious. At best, his combat strength was reduced by 20%.
Twenty, it's really nothing for Ye Feng. You know, when he is not injured and his full force broke out, he can completely defeat the first level of the emperor.
Even if he loses 20% of his combat effectiveness, there is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible under the imperial level with his strength.
"But listening to what they said, it seems that there are still people waiting for me." Ye Feng, with twinkling eyes, looked into the distance while walking, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
Unlike Yue Xin's concept, Ye Feng always believes that he will take advantage of your illness to kill you and beat the falling dog, and never give you a chance to turn over.
So in the face of the upcoming hope, Ye Feng is not very angry, but it is unreasonable not to pay a little price to challenge him.
Ye Feng, who thought so much in his heart, even had leisure to separate some thoughts into the heart of the space.
"What's the matter, boy?" As soon as he saw Ye Feng, Qingdi was not angry.
Ye Feng has always been in the Three Treasures Hall.
The heaven and earth tree, which had been sitting and practicing, opened its eyes and looked at Ye Feng.
Soon, Ye Feng felt a warmth like a spring breeze, which was refreshing and extremely comfortable.
"It seems that you have recovered very well from the Heaven and Earth Tree!" Ye Feng praised that he had no intention of respecting the former sages at all.
"You boy." The heaven and earth trees stood up and laughed dumbly.
"Hey, Qingdi, you don't have to stare at me like this." Scratching his head, Ye Feng smiled, stretched out his right arm, and his right palm stretched. Bang, a cyan light appeared in the palm of his hand like a flame.
"Here, this is your memory. After leaving Daoxiang City, I have been thinking about finding an opportunity to return it to you." He threw it away and returned the memory of Emperor Qing to Emperor Qing. "Don't worry, I haven't absorbed much, otherwise I wouldn't have made a mistake in the matter of the hidden family."
Looking at the cyan memory light mass burning like a flame in his hand, Qingdi's eyes flashed, and his expression was extremely complicated.
He will not forget what happened in his small world, and his memory was copied by Ye Feng in an unknown way.
This method has never been heard of and seen, and he has never understood it.
However, with the passage of time and later making up his mind to make Ye Feng his successor, Qing Emperor gradually or deliberately forgot this matter.
He doesn't want this to become a grudge between himself and Ye Feng.
The Qing Emperor never thought that one day Ye Summit would return this memory to himself.
Absorbing memory is different from watching memory. If you absorb it, it will be gone, and if you watch it, that part of memory is still there.
The Qing Emperor can feel that there are very few burning memories, and some of the memories that can be completely recovered have been absorbed.
These memories have lasted for more than ten years.
"Are you really willing to give me back these memories?" Afterlooking Ye Feng, Qingdi smiled complicatedly and said, "Aren't you afraid of regretting in the future?"
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, you are all here. I'll ask you if there is anything. As for whether you want to tell me or not, that's your business." Ye Feng, who didn't care, smiled.
"Then I won't be polite." With a crack, he crushed the memory light mass in his hand, and suddenly countless memory light spots surrounded the Qing Emperor, and then integrated into his soul.
"This was yours, and it was my fault at that time." Ye Feng shook his head with a trace of apology on his face.
The heaven and earth tree beside him looked at this scene and looked strange. The two guys also had a story of acquaintance.
As for being angry about the memory of its younger brother, Tiandishu has no such thoughts at all.
Didn't you see that the master didn't care? What else is there to be angry about?
"Say, what's the matter with coming here?" The Qing Emperor, who completely absorbed his memory, looked at Ye Feng with great interest and paid attention to him. He was not a traitor or a thief. He didn't believe that Ye Feng was so kind-hearted.
"There's really nothing wrong this time." Ye Feng smiled.
"Really?" Qingdi and the Heaven and Earth Trees don't believe it.
"Really." Ye Feng said very seriously, but~~~~
Hearing this, Qingdi and Tiandishu had such an expression, sighing that Ye Feng was really thick-skinned.
"Actually, there is one thing to tell you, just one thing." Looking at the two Qingdi, Ye Feng shook his head and signaled that it was not what they thought. "I saw the frost sword."
"Frost Sword?" Qingdi was stunned for a moment and seemed to have no reaction.
The heaven and earth tree has an unclear face.
"Brother, what's the frost sword? What's the matter?" The puzzled heaven and earth tree asked puzzledly.
"Are you sure it's a frost sword?" Without rushing to answer the question of heaven and earth trees, Qingdi stared at Ye Feng and said with burning eyes.
"I'm sure." Ye Feng nodded, "It is because I know what the Frost Sword means to you that I want to tell you."
Boom!
Ye Feng's words had not yet landed, and a terrible and violent breath suddenly burst out of Qingdi's body.
"Damn, damn, damn!" The Qing Emperor, who roared and almost roared three times in a row, looked up to the sky and disappeared into the endless darkness.
"What the hell is going on?" Tiandishu, who had never seen such a gaffe by the Qing Emperor, looked at the direction of Qingdi's disappearance and asked in shock.
"The Frost Sword is the funeral of the lover of the Qing Emperor in those years, and it is a witness of the love between the two." Ye Feng looked complicated and sighed.
"Do you mean that my sister-in-law's tomb was stolen?" The body of the tree of heaven and earth shook and its eyes were round.
"I can't think of any other reason, you also know the method of the Qing Emperor. If you want to say that the Frost Sword itself runs out of the cemetery, even if it is already psychic, it is absolutely impossible." Ye Feng explained.
"Yes, when I and the master left, my brother did not have his own petty, and at that time, he was already the best in the world. Since this kind of thing happened after that, there is only one explanation." The cold light flashed, and the sky and earth trees looked cold and said, "It's unforgivable that someone dares to steal the graves of brothers and sisters."
Looking at the Qing Emperor who was completely crazy in the dark, the heaven and earth tree that always regarded the Qing Emperor as his own brother rushed to the sky angrily and murderous.
"Yes, whose hand is that frost sword now?" Suddenly, Tiandishu asked coldly.
"I know what you mean." Shaking his head, Ye Feng said, "I will find out about this matter. Of course, if I find out who stole the grave, I will temporarily hand over my body to the Qing Emperor and let the Qing Emperor take revenge."
"It's best for you to think so." The trees of heaven and earth nodded in their meditation.