Ye QingHan wanted to ask for more, but he was kicked out by Sanskrit.
"If you want to fool around when it''s time, my reputation will be ruined by you. If Xia Jiulong blocks us in the cave today, I won''t live." Sanskrit said angrily.
"Hey, elder martial sister, if he dares to enter the cave, I can break his bones." ye QingHan said confidently. Xia Jiulong is definitely not his opponent when fighting for flesh in a narrow space.
"Don''t talk nonsense. I can''t let him see staying here with you, or it will be spread out. Where is my Catholic face?" Sanskrit angrily scolded. "Since you dare to promise that the dark Walker won''t do it, I''ll go first. If you are killed by Xia Jiulong, you can only say that you hit and died early and can''t blame others."
"Elder martial sister... Do you just watch me drink Xia Jiulong alone to fight? If he has an inside story, I won''t die at a loss?" ye QingHan said pitifully looking at the Sanskrit sound.
Sanskrit was helpless and took out a red thin thread, which was her life magic weapon to lead the silk thread.
"Hands out." Sanskrit said angrily.
Ye QingHan stretched out his hand. Sanskrit put the thin thread on his wrist, tied a beautiful bow and hid it in the cuff.
"Don''t expose it first. Maybe Xia Jiulong can be locked by surprise. Even if he can''t make contributions, he has to give up when he sees that the lead wire is in your hand, because once the lead wire is triggered, he will fully recover, and there will be more than one eternal person who will be shocked at that time." Sanskrit whispered, "The rest, just ask for more luck. If you''re killed like this, it means you''re already dead. I''m gone."
With that, Sanskrit turned and left the cave, leaving ye QingHan smiling bitterly in the cave.
The valley at night is not quiet, because many people are camping around, waiting for the celebration and seeing the style of saints.
Until early in the morning, it fell into a dead silence, and the silence was heinous.
Ye QingHan holds the flute and several pills in his mouth. He is extremely vigilant. After all, his opponent is the strongest of the young generation, and Sanskrit is not his opponent.
The night in the early morning is very quiet, and even the wind is clear.
Buzz!!
Suddenly, the bamboo flute trembled slightly, which seemed to be an illusion, but ye QingHan knew that it was definitely not an illusion. This flute was specially refined by the green lotus Sword Fairy, and had been worshipped with his soul for countless years. It had been psychic for a long time, just like the wooden sword. Once it was warned, it would be dangerous.
Ye QingHan''s soul wanders everywhere, but he can''t find where the enemy is.
Chant————————
Ye QingHan sounded the flute, whispered melodiously and shot everywhere, penetrated the border, spread to the major openings, covered a radius of ten miles, and every plant and tree was passed back.
"What flute do you play in the middle of the night? Are you crazy?"
Some people curse constantly, but they all know that ye QingHan''s strength is too strong to come forward to question.
The sound of the flute has changed from melodious and pleasant to violent and killing. It is like an ambush on all sides. No one dares to go out of the cave and stay in the cave honestly.
However, the sound of the flute spread for a long time, and the location of Xia Jiulong was still not found.
If Xia Jiulong wants to hide his figure, no one can find him except the top-level environment.
The sound of the flute continued to fluctuate and spread in every corner. Even the image of a stone was transmitted back, but the image of Xia Jiulong was not transmitted back. But at the moment, ye QingHan was 100% sure that someone was staring at his cave.
On the left side of the valley, there was a lake. A person stood on the water without breath. He could not even touch the sound. It was faint and terrible.
The man was dressed in black, his broad robe covered his whole body, and even his face was covered. Only a pair of bright eyes stared at ye QingHan''s cave. Those eyes were particularly cold and had no breath of life. They were like stars. If ye QingHan walked out of the cave, he could be found, and it could be determined that this person was Xia Jiulong!
Xia Jiulong has a short sword hidden in his sleeve. He doesn''t even have a scabbard. He can kill it at any time.
Ye QingHan didn''t go out of the cave, and Xia Jiulong didn''t venture into the cave to assassinate him. Both sides are waiting silently. Whoever can''t bear it first must be the loser.
Shashasha——————
The sound of several poisonous snakes breaking the coldness of the flute added a third of terror. Hundreds of vines swam out of the cave of Ye QingHan, surrounded the cave, and then extended around, covering half of the valley in the twinkling of an eye.
WOW!
Xia Jiulong''s body gradually sank into the water, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.
In the cave of Gu Qingyu, Jiang Jingtian and Jian shisan, they all took out their weapons and leaned against the stone wall, bending their bodies, waiting for the opportunity to fight.
The sound of Ye QingHan''s flute never dies, so he has informed them that there is murderous spirit!
Finally, someone rushed out of the cave and shouted, "ye QingHan, you can''t act recklessly because of your strength! Don''t let people rest in the middle of the night?"
Whew——————
A cane wrapped around the star vine seized the air and broke the void. It directly locked the man''s throat and almost pierced his flesh, but it soon loosened because he was not Xia Jiulong.
The man was frightened by the reaction of winding Xingteng. His legs and feet softened. He hurried back to the cave. His face was pale, his breath was short, and his courage was almost frightened.
The little girl living on the right side of Ye QingHan and her brother are also a little flustered, because tonight is really abnormal.
"Brother, what are they doing?" the little girl looked at her brother and asked in fear.
After all, his brother is in the middle environment. He still has some patience. He quickly grabbed the little girl and said, "don''t go out. There''s danger outside."
……
Time goes by slowly. The night covers the stars and the full moon, and you can''t see your fingers.
Xia Jiulong slowly flew out of the water without any water drops. He flashed and appeared opposite ye QingHan cave. He lay behind the valley stone and took out the cloud crossbow. This crossbow can shoot the upper territory and destroy the positive valley.
"Since you won''t come out, let you die in the cave and be buried, so that you won''t die in the wilderness."
Xia Jiulong snorted coldly and made a big move. A gloomy crossbow appeared, which was put on the cloud crossbow. The murderous spirit leaked out and finally disappeared.
Ye QingHan''s pores burst open. He knew that if he didn''t go out again, he would die in the cave. So he didn''t think about it any more. He flashed through the border and photographed Xia Jiulong on the mountain valley.
Boom!!
The flame covered Xia Jiulong''s position. Ye QingHan left the cave and shouted, "leave the cave quickly!"
Whew————————
Jian shisan and Gu Qingyu rushed out quickly, threw the weapon directly, smashed through the rocks and rushed to Xia Jiulong.
However, Xia Jiulong seemed to have known ye QingHan''s behavior. At the moment when ye QingHan appeared, he put away the cloud crossbow, the short sword in his sleeve appeared, grabbed the air and walked away. The short sword tore the void and killed ye QingHan''s throat.