Chapter 70 Familiar handwriting

Ye Hetu took a step forward, and the purple-haired woman clenched the black trident in her hand to guard against Ye Hetu. Unexpectedly, Ye Hetu turned in a direction and walked in the direction of the stone tablet. It was too late for the purple-haired woman to stop her, so she had to watch Ye Hetu walk to the stone tablet.

At the beginning of touching, he noticed that there was a different wordless stone tablet. Ye Hetu sighed, "I knew that there was something wrong with this stone. There were thirteen stones in the Tomb of the Thirteen Emperors, but only this stone did not have an inscription. Even abnormal people like me can know that there was a problem in it, let alone those normal people."

After saying this sentence, Ye Hetu intentionally or unintentionally swept his eyes across some corners. After fighting with the Supreme, he hurried here. It was impossible not to attract other people's attention. Although no one can keep up with his speed, think about it a little bit, the most attractive thing is this wordless stone tablet.

"Oh, girl." Ye Hetu turned his head again and shouted to the purple-haired woman. One girl shouted that she was very intimate. If outsiders didn't know the situation just now, they might really think that the two were cousins from afar. Ye Hetu is willing to admit that he has a purple-haired cousin, but he doesn't know whether the purple-haired woman in front of him is willing to admit that she has a black-haired and yellow-skinned cousin.

"The blood on it is yours, right? It turns out that getting some blood on it can make this stone display handwriting. Ye Hetu guessed and smiled gently, so can I.

A flash of knife.

Ye Hetu sprinkled the bright red blood flowing in his hand on a stone tablet that showed some unclear handwriting. He had no malnutrition or genetic variation. The blood was pure bright red, and not everyone had unique purple blood.

Ye Hetu was not stupid enough to dye the whole stone tablet red with blood. If he did that, not to mention whether the stone tablet could display all the hidden handwriting, he himself fell down because of excessive blood loss.

"What are you going to do!" The purple-haired woman saw Ye Hetu's sudden movements and hurriedly shouted.

Ye Hetu felt that it was almost done. He clicked on the acupuncture point in his hand and stopped the blood completely. He smiled and said easily to the purple-haired woman over there, "Sister, don't worry. It may take a while to work."

That's what I said, not at all.

The purple-haired woman was helpless and had to let Ye Hetu do whatever she wanted. She paid close attention to the bright red blood stone tablet. This time she came to China to explore the ancient oriental country with countless legends recorded in the secret history of the family. This stone tablet was just discovered by her by chance, but the Ye Hetu, who was killed halfway, disrupted the plan.

Xiao Yichen, Ye Hetu, and the purple-haired woman who did not know her identity, all three people present closely looked at the stone tablet that was about to change abnormally.

Some people can't help it.

"Now is the time to be nervous. Do you want to come out and perform a small program to cheer you up?" Ye Hetu, who shifted his eyes, looked at several brown-haired foreigners coming out from behind a tree and asked with a smile.

Xiao Yichen also noticed that some people were hidden secretly. Without the sign of Ye Hetu, he did not take action for fear of disturbing Ye Hetu's plan. Although he doesn't have much confidence in the purple-haired woman in front of him and the supreme in the center of the imperial mausoleum, it is not difficult to solve these people.

Several brown-haired men whispered to each other for a while. One of the people who seemed to be the central backbone stood up and stared at Ye Hetu for a while. Just as the latter was about to ask if there was something on his face, he said.

"You are the Chinese in the West."

The tone is very stiff.

Maybe it's a foreigner, and the Chinese expression is not very clear, but Ye Hetu knows what this sentence means. If the members of the Hudders family have not heard of the ventilation wave he set off in the West, the Golden Family will be too ignorant.

"If it were in the West, I might take into account the Hudders family title on your head a little."

Ye Hetu said kindly that sometimes it is not a good thing to be identified.

What you say is what you say and what you do. It doesn't have to be completely consistent.

suddenly took action.

A sword, with a buzzing, flew happily to the three members of the Hades family.

Two members of the Hades family in front of a slightly young brunette looked at each other. They couldn't figure out why the other party knew their identity and dared to attack them so unscrupulously. They just came out to see what had changed on the stone tablet, but the other party did it directly.

The silver boxing gloves appeared in the hands of the two people. They stopped the sword thrown by Ye Hetu from two angles and saw the battle in the center of the imperial mausoleum. They had a general understanding of the strength of Ye Hetu and did not have much confidence in this sword at all.

What's helpless is that the moment the boxing gloves touched the sword, they cut them like cutting tofu. A great righteousness came from the blade and spread to the two people with the boxing gloves.

Boom, boom.

The two bodies fell to the ground heavily and could not lie down.

One move to kill.

The only remaining member of the younger Erhades family was full of stormy waves. He didn't expect that the two powerful men he brought from the family were killed by Ye Hetu. The mysterious Chinese was like the devil in the legend of the dark council, cold-blooded and ruthless.

The brown-haired man gasping for breath in his mouth regretted a little. He just came out to see the situation of the stone tablet. Now he not only did not see the change of the stone tablet clearly, but also took two lives.

Ye Hetu took back the sword that flew back and looked at the remaining man playfully, so that the two members whose strength could squeeze into the core circle of the golden family could be protected desperately. The identity was a little interesting.

"You can't kill me. I'm the direct heir of Hades. My father is Hades Mead. If you kill me, my father will definitely come to China." The fear-faced brown-haired man shouted forward, afraid that Ye Hetu could not hear clearly, and the Chinese language was much more familiar than before.

"Hadders Mead?" Ye Hetu read the Tao and suddenly realized.

Huddersmud, the current head of the Hudders family. It turned out that this brunette man was the son of Hudmersde. No wonder he was so loud.

Ye Hetu was helpless. Even if Hardsmud came here, he would kill him.

Without any hesitation, the sword in his hand flew out again.

Without looking at how the sword took the life of the brown-haired man, Ye Hetu turned his head and looked at the stone tablet, turned his back to the brown-haired man who should be the heir of the Hudders family, and whispered, "Didn't your father tell you not to go somewhere else to pee?"

The purple-haired woman no longer pays attention to what will happen over there. What she is more concerned about is what is on the stone tablet.

The stone tablet slowly changed, and rows of discernable handwriting appeared in front of Ye Hetu.

Traditional, simple and regular script.

Sure enough, I guessed right. Only the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang can make the words on this stone see the sun again. Ye Hetu sighed in the bottom of his heart. There are some things that are limited.

In the places stained by Ye Hetu's blood, words appeared, all of which were recognizable.

Ye Hetu was stunned on the spot.

A line of familiar words suddenly appeared in his eyes again.

"With the introduction of the way of heaven, we can understand the fundamentals of nature."