Although because ye guchen dealt with the wound, Su Jianshi made a red face.


    But when Su Jianshi knew that ye guchen killed all four people, including Luocheng.


    She was silent.


    "I''m sorry." Su Jianshi asked, biting cherry lips lightly.


    "Why, I should say that." ye guchen was surprised.


    "Although you killed Qin batian and others, you have a dead enemy with Qin Aoshi, and the forces behind them will not let you go." Su Jianshi said.


    "It doesn''t matter. In the face of crisis, I don''t have any fear. It''s better to say that the more enemies, the more I hone my kendo."


    When ye guchen said this, his black hair moved with the wind and his eyes were full of self-confidence.


    This is not arrogance, but the pride of sword cultivation, which comes from bone and blood!


    Rao is Su Jianshi, who has always been careless. Seeing ye guchen''s free and easy bearing at the moment, his eyes are also slightly blurred.


    The young man in front of me, although his face is very ordinary, it is admirable to repair his pride with such a sword.


    Unconsciously, Su Jianshi found that there was a faint figure at the bottom of his heart.


    Before that, the only man who made her a little curious was ye guchen, the sword sect she had never met.


    But now, Su Jianshi thinks that the young man standing in front of her can be the name of Jianzong better than ye guchen!


    Of course, this is because she doesn''t know that Dugu wubai is ye guchen.


    "You''re right. I''m not afraid of sword repair. Don''t worry. No one can move you with me. If anyone dares to move you, I''ll beat him hard!"


    Su Jianshi seems to have recovered his vitality, clenched his pink fist and pretended to be super fierce and lovely.


    "This is you." ye guchen smiled lightly.


    A puff.


    Su Jianshi also smiled.


    By the Bank of the lake as clear as a mirror, the girl''s beautiful smile is like flowers in full bloom.


    That smile made ye guchen lose consciousness for a moment.


    "Silly boy, I want to ask you a question!"


    Su Jianshi folded his jade arms behind him and slightly explored his small head towards ye guchen.


    "What''s the problem?" asked ye guchen.


    "Would you like to... Be the girl''s vice leader?" Su Jianshi added a touch of crimson to her dimple.


    Ye guchen was stunned.


    The girl with a red face by the lake is as beautiful as an elf. The sweet smile on her mouth seems to melt people''s hearts.


    "I......" ye guchen was speechless at the moment.


    Su Jianshi blinked his eyelids and flashed his thick curled eyelashes. His eyes were like autumn water with a trace of expectation.


    "Yes."


    Since Su Jianshi can block the pass for himself and dye his clothes with blood, how can ye guchen be stingy with a promise?


    "That''s settled." Su Jianshi smiled with a very moving smile.


    "Well, in a few days, the hunting in the Heitian mountains will be over. Tidy up the demon pill." ye guchen returned to his mind and said.


    "Hmm!" Su Jianshi nodded. Although she was dragging her body, she smiled brightly.


    After getting the yuan ring from Qin batian and others, they also reaped rich demon pills.


    Ye guchen estimated that after adding the fifth level blood demon pill, Su Jianshi might have the possibility of hitting the first three or even the first.


    Su Jianshi also smiled like a flower and began to plan to form a Justice League.


    Heitian mountains, in the central region.


    In a dark and remote mountain forest, a handsome young man in white tried his best to kill a third-order monster.


    He wiped the blood from the sword and put away the monster pill.


    This young man is the Murong Ming of Murong aristocratic family.


    "Damn it, this level is coming to an end. It''s hard to find a third-order monster. Brother should be coming to an end. However, hearing the news from brother, Dugu wubai has such fighting power." Murong Ming muttered to himself.


    The eldest brother in his mouth is Murong ditian.


    Murong Ming was also surprised by Dugu wubai''s news, but it was just so.


    However, if he knew that Dugu wubai was ye guchen, he would be in direct emotional collapse.


    When Murong Ming cleaned up and was ready to leave, a figure appeared in the dense forest not far away.


    The figure was shrouded in a gray cloak.


    "Hmm? Who are you, Murong Ming of Murong aristocratic family?"


    Seeing the grey robed man who suddenly appeared, Murong Ming frowned and drank coldly.


    Hearing Murong Ming''s words, the figure in the grey robe trembled suddenly.


    Murong Ming showed a sneer. He vaguely remembered that the man in gray robe seemed to be a black horse named red dust snow.


    After seeing the trembling reaction of the grey robed man, Murong Ming also had a trace of pride in his heart.


    As a disciple of super aristocratic family, I have such confidence.


    However


    Whew!


    The figure of the grey robed man not far away was blurred for a moment. The next moment, a cold and fierce sword edge was directly scratched at Murong Ming''s neck.


    The grey robed man moved too fast and too suddenly. Murong Ming had no time to react.


    The sword edge crossed Murong Ming''s neck and brought out a touch of blood.


    "You are..."


    At the moment when the sword edge crossed, Murong Ming caught a glimpse of the face covered under his hood.


    His eyes widened, a touch of surprise emerged from his face, and then solidified.


    Plop!


    Murongming fell to the ground and his blood meandered out.


    "Murong aristocratic family, the twelfth one. Except for Murong Di Tian, all the other Murong aristocratic family disciples have been killed. Unfortunately, the people who listen to the blood building will not come to the elite meeting. Otherwise, the sword devil will surely die under my hand."


    The voice of the grey robed man is as beautiful as a pearl falling on a jade plate, but he has a deep hatred.


    "Wait until the fourth pass, Murong ditian, you''re going to die!"


    The body shape of the grey robed man blurred again and disappeared


    With the passage of time, fifteen days passed, and the second pass of the whole Heitian mountains was completely over.


    Those who are still alive come out of the mountains.


    There are more than 1000 martial artists participating in the second level.


    However, only about 700 people came out alive.


    Obviously, all the remaining 300 or 400 people died in the Heitian mountains.


    Looking at these scarred warriors coming out of the mountains, those who watch the war are sighing.


    Shifu elite meeting is worthy of being the top event of Shengyuan Dynasty. What can finally stand out is the real pride with excellent talent, strength and experience.


    When ye guchen and Su Jianshi walked out of the vein of the black Tianshan Mountain, the whole noisy atmosphere was suddenly cut off and fell into a strange silence.


    Thousands of lines of sight almost fell on them.


    Of course, there is more sight on ye guchen.


    Feeling the strange atmosphere, Su Jianshi also spit out her sweet tongue, patted ye guchen on the shoulder and said, "silly boy, you''re angry."


    Ye guchen shook his head indifferently, ignoring these lines of sight directly.


    But at this moment, three majestic breath came from the far air.


    The three figures, crossing the void, have an amazing breath, just like a robbery cloud, with a full sense of oppression.


    "Crossing the void is a strong man at the level of heaven and Earth Spirit bridge, and it is three!" many martial artists were shocked by this powerful pressure and couldn''t help shouting.


    Ye guchen''s eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of dignity.


    Should I come or should I come?