Chapter 978: Singing in the middle of the night

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It's really a thing that doesn't look at lifting.,This deputy cabinet master is all about it.,I hope you're doing it yourself.。 Ye Jingxuan's face was full of sorrow, and he flicked his sleeves and stood up. Suddenly, a more majestic momentum rolled out from his body, and the huge momentum turned into a substantial coercion towards Ye Yinfeng. And even though Ye Yinfeng was infused with the blood of the dragon in his body, he was also suppressed by the huge momentum of the other party.

At that moment, Ye Yinfeng's heart suddenly palpitated, and there was a strong killing intent in the surging coercion, and under that coercion was the energy that turned into a sharp blade, and that energy enveloped Ye Yinfeng. Layers of cold sweat poured out on his back, and a helpless roar came out from the bottom of his heart, the momentum that came from the wild pressure was almost twisting towards Ye Yinfeng's body, and the breath of death permeated Ye Yinfeng's heart, but no matter how he struggled, the momentum around Ye Jingxuan's body locked him tightly, making him unable to move for half a minute.

It seems that Ye Jingxuan is still not at ease with his murderous intent, and he is more decisive and resolute, which makes Ye Yinfeng feel a trace of powerless bitterness in his heart, he is betting that the other party will not dare to kill him, but he still ignores the other party's determination to kill him. Ye Jingxuan's intention to kill him became stronger and stronger, and the surging energy was already approaching an inch outside his body, although he was unwilling in his heart, Ye Yinfeng still gritted his teeth, straightened his body and looked at the middle-aged man.

The huge momentum turned into a substantial qi blade and slowly shrouded Ye Yinfeng, and the heavy pressure like a mountain calmed Ye Yinfeng to the point that he couldn't move for half a minute. At this time, Ye Yinfeng could only sigh in his heart, the bitter taste of powerlessness made him feel uncomfortable, he never liked to be forced so much, but under the absolute strength, he still had no choice but to wait to be killed.

Ye Jingxuan's upright body was like a high mountain, and his eyes were even more condescending with contempt, and his gaze was as cold as cold. At the moment when Ye Yinfeng was completely desperate, the huge coercion disappeared, and the energy that shrouded him also disappeared at the same time, and the figure of the deputy pavilion master Ye also disappeared abruptly, and everything returned to silence, as if the deputy pavilion master of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion had never come.

When Ye Jingxuan's figure completely disappeared from Ye Yinfeng's sight, he breathed a long sigh of relief, just now he obviously felt Ye Jingxuan's killing intent towards him, but he didn't know why Ye Jingxuan gave up again. At this time, he had a feeling of prostration, the feeling of helplessness that made him very tired, and he was eager to recover his cultivation, only in this way would he not be passive all the time.

The night breeze blew, and Ye Yinfeng felt that his body was soaked with sweat, and the encounter just now made him palpitate. Lu Wanru did not appear from beginning to end, and he was also surprised that Ye Jingxuan's terrifying strength exuded such a majestic momentum, but he did not alarm Lu Wanru, who lived in the isolation room, it can be seen that Ye Jingxuan's scheming is deep, otherwise with Lu Wanru's concern for himself, he would definitely rush over as soon as possible.

The night of Shouzhou City is very poignant, Shouzhou City, which is shrouded in the clouds of war, has long lost its former prosperity and liveliness, and the pedestrians on the streets have long been extinct. At this time, Ye Yinfeng did not feel sleepy at all, he walked alone on this large and spacious street, a team of soldiers walked past him, but he never encountered an ordinary person.

The heart sighs at the cruelty of the war, the war is ruthless, the burning is the peace of those ordinary people, Shouzhou is located on the bank of the Huai River, but also occupies an important geographical location, if the city of Shouzhou is broken, the Zhou army can point directly to the imperial capital Jinling. Although they knew the importance of Shouzhou City, the powerful royal family in Jinling, the imperial capital, did not send reinforcements in time, which made Shouzhou City in turmoil, and the people of Shouzhou City were also panicked.

Maybe it was Lu Wanru who fell into a deep sleep, maybe it was Ye

Yinfeng just wanted to be alone, and this time Lu Wanru did not appear beside Ye Yinfeng. Feeling the hot evening breeze slowly becoming cooler, Ye Yinfeng only felt that something was blocked in his chest, that is, there was a breath of qi that could not be raised, this was not only his cultivation factor and his state of mind, or maybe it was because his body had absorbed endless dead qi and bloody qi.

Hanging the token given to him by Liu Renzhan of Huainan Jiedu Shi on his waist, saving him some unnecessary trouble, he just walked around casually, walking aimlessly on this deserted street. He didn't know how long he had walked, he only felt that he was turning from one street to another, he didn't know how many streets he had crossed, his body that was originally a little tired was full of energy at this time, and he didn't know if it was because Ye Jingxuan's stabbing was too big for him or the effect of the true element fused with the blood of the dragon in his body.

"The red powder is fragrant, quiet but uneasy, life is drunk, life and death must be happy, several degrees of red dust turn the annual ring, sadness is better than watching the wind and smoke. Guarding the window of the pavilion platform, the low eyebrows are cold, the green mountains are still still, and the regret is also the same, the sword points to the cold light with a sharp blade, and it is difficult to swallow the empty head and chant the dust. Sad, the merchant girl is in tears, and the will of the world is difficult to decide. ”

When Ye Yinfeng's figure came to a long small street, there was a chorus of relatives from a row of houses that was not too high, and the song tossed and turned but lingered. The song is as graceful as a bird's song but as crisp and pleasant as a pearl falling on a plate, it is a woman's song of mourning, it is a song of heartbreak and sadness. For a while, Ye Yinfeng seemed to be fascinated by this singing, and he subconsciously raised his feet and walked in the direction of the singing.

Without any warning, the clear and poignant singing voice came into Ye Yinfeng's ears, making his impetuous state of mind begin to calm down. This song didn't have any special charm, but the penetrating power of the song surprised Ye Yinfeng very much, because he walked out of this small street, but he hadn't found out where this song came from. Although the poignancy made people can't help but have an urge to burst into tears, Ye Yinfeng heard a different feeling.

When he got out of the street, he stood at the corner of the street and looked into the street, which was not very wide, but only two feet wide, and the houses on both sides of the street were relatively dilapidated and low. There were only faint candles coming from a few houses, and Ye Yinfeng confirmed again, and found that the singing did not come from the houses on both sides of the small street, and he turned around in some frustration and wanted to leave.

He felt like seeing the woman who was singing, and he didn't know why he had this urge in his heart, but after the song disappeared, it never appeared again. But Ye Yinfeng could no longer find the singing voice to find the person who sang it, he was a little lost, he lingered at the entrance of the long street for a while, and finally left disappointed, maybe because the mood of the person who sang was somewhat similar to his, or maybe he heard some déjà vu from the singing.

Just when Ye Yinfeng was at a loss in his heart, a sound of breaking the sky came into his ears, he looked up, but saw an elegant figure like a fairy out of the dust swept from a distance, the figure dress and streamers were like a fairy dancing in the sky, that person fell not far from Ye Yinfeng with a phantom-like figure from a tall building in the distance. The man raised a pair of bright eyes, like two brilliant gems, and his brilliant gaze fell on Ye Yinfeng's body.

But Ye Yinfeng had a hint of vigilance in his heart, and he naturally knew the woman who was wearing a palace skirt and had a temperament like a holy white lotus. That woman was one of the White Lotus Sect Holy Envoys, and for this unpredictable White Lotus Sect Holy Envoy, his heart was naturally extremely vigilant, and the appearance of the White Lotus Sect would naturally not be anything good, and the other party was likely to come for him.

"I heard that you are looking for Senior Sister Aoxue, and it just so happens that the deity is also looking for her, do you want the two of us to exchange information with each other, so that it is easier to find someone faster." A pair of bright eyes turned into a layer of mist, and the phantom star-like gaze towards the leaves

Yinfeng said. "Thank you for the Holy Envoy's good intentions, but Ye doesn't like to cooperate with others, and the matter of finding the Dugu girl is tiresome to dye the Holy Envoy." Ye Yinfeng's heart froze, and he immediately refused.

"Don't talk so much!" The White Lotus Sect Holy Envoy's feet moved, and her figure fell like a flying fairy, and her figure landed right in front of Ye Yinfeng. The night was mixed with a touch of fragrant breath towards Ye Yinfeng, the unique fragrance of women made Ye Yinfeng's brain suddenly shake, and soon a wind-like chaotic aura surged in his mind, and the chaotic aura rose, and the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness turned into several sharp swords to protect his spiritual platform.

"What a powerful charm technique" Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, if it wasn't for his own cultivation of divine sense, then with his current cultivation, he would inevitably be plotted by the other party. "Dyeing the Holy Envoy has vast magical powers, so why exchange information with Ye, with the power of the White Lotus Sect, why bother not to find Dugu Girl. Although Ye is also looking for Dugu girl, he is not in a hurry, if the dyeing envoy has nothing else to do, then Ye will leave. Ye Yinfeng didn't want to have too much to do with this White Lotus Sect Holy Envoy who he couldn't see through, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"I heard that Yan Longxing and Zhao Kuangyin of the Great Zhou met once, of course, Yan Longxing appeared in Huainan not only to see Zhao Kuangyin, he seems to be looking for Ao Xue's junior sister. With Yan Longxing's strength and connections, he must be able to find Senior Sister Aoxue soon, if he finds Senior Sister Aoxue, do you think your cultivation will be able to recover smoothly? The White Lotus Sect Holy Envoy suddenly showed a charming smile and said lightly.

And when Ye Yinfeng heard this, his calm face still changed, and his heart set off layers of terrifying waves, and the name Yan Longxing appeared in his ears again. The Firmament Gate and Linglong Valley have officially reached a marriage, although it has not yet reached the last step, he is still confident that he will snatch Nangong Xianchen back, but when he heard this name, there was still an unspeakable bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

"Yan Longxing wants to find Dugu girl, that's his business, it has nothing to do with Ye, the sea of people is vast, even if he has connections to the sky, everything must pay attention to a fateful word. Without fate, even if you stand in front of you, it is impossible to find it, and Ye's affairs do not need to be interfered with by others. Ye Yinfeng felt a little annoyed for no reason, and his tone was extremely unkind. In the end, he turned around slightly and slowly left.

"Since Ye Gongzi is so confident, then the deity can be regarded as nosy. I hope that Yan Longxing will not be allowed to find Senior Sister Aoxue, otherwise it will be a beautiful thing in the rivers and lakes. Think about it, he has two peerless beauties in his arms, which is what many young people in the rivers and lakes dream of, but Yan Longxing and others are so beautiful that they will really become a reputation in the world. ”

Although the White Lotus Sect Holy Envoy only said it casually, hearing it set off a wave of madness in Ye Yinfeng's ears. He had already walked a few steps, and he paused slightly, only to feel a nameless anger suddenly welling up in his chest, and that anger surged up. Along with his anger, his brain suddenly "boomed", and he felt that he was almost consumed by the surging anger, and his reason collapsed in that instant.

The iron sword in his hand had already appeared in his hand, and he held the iron sword tightly, and he was almost about to turn around and swing his sword to stab at the woman in the palace dress. And at this moment, a gentle but mournful song came into his ears. As soon as the song sounded, Ye Yinfeng's brain suddenly became agitated, and the wave-like anger in his chest began to weaken.

Soon, Ye Yinfeng's consciousness turned, and he saw a stump on the ground shooting towards the dyed dragon like a streamer. In the end, he didn't look at the result, so he walked away, and in the vast night, only his lonely back gradually disappeared on the long street.