Chapter 133: The Covenant of Three Moves

is also dressed in black, and he is also wearing a grimace mask, only the more calm eyes show that this person's internal strength cultivation is more profound.

"Ugly, I can't even solve it with two juniors, it's just a loss of face for my teaching." The man in black who strode up to the ugly man walked up to the ugly monster and said in an unkind tone, his voice hoarse with endless meaning.

Ugly was not surprised by the sudden appearance of another black-clad ghost-faced man, as if this was exactly what he expected.

"Hmph, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, that kid's internal skills are a little tricky, and that little girl, you can see where it comes from by looking at the weapon in her hand."

When the ugly man heard that the black-clad ghost-faced man was not speaking well, he immediately retorted, and he disappeared into his hand with a wave of the long white bone in his hand, not knowing where he was hiding on his body.

"What can be so tricky about a stinky kid, but that chick is really jealous, and I can't touch her, but I can't let her go."

The black-clothed ghost-faced man who appeared later did not have any taboos, and talked loudly with the ugly ghost, and after saying that, his gaze turned to the pair of wall men who had separated.

Ye Yinfeng had already let go of the hands that were holding his slender waist, while Nangong Xianchen was standing beside him with an extremely red and shy face.

For the remnants of the Nine Ghost Sect that suddenly appeared, they were even more secretly surprised in their hearts, the martial arts cultivation realm of the black-clothed ghost-faced man who appeared behind them was not lower than that ugly one. This made them feel a big headache, a weird and terrifying ugly monster made them suffer one after another, and at this moment, another remnant of the Nine Shadows Sect who was on par with that ugly cultivator.

At this moment, they suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and they both looked at the two black-clothed grimacing people on the opposite side vigilantly.

For a while, the atmosphere was unusually weird, under the boundless night, the dead silence, there was no sound around at all, this silence made people feel creepy, this silence made people feel inexplicably panicked.

Ye Yinfeng's heart sank, and the sharp essence in his eyes flickered continuously, facing these two masters of the Nine Shadows Sect, they did not have the slightest chance of winning. I'm afraid it's impossible to even escape, and the disparity in strength determines everything.

The happiness of the brief embrace was immediately impacted by this sudden change, and before he had time to reminisce about the feeling of being full of jade and fragrant Ruyi, he was disturbed by the sudden appearance of another black-clothed grimace.

At this time, they were facing an even greater crisis, and he was not sure whether they could escape under the two masters of the Nine Shadows Sect. Especially the green clothes beside him, the lonely and pitiful Nangong Xianchen should not be in this predicament for himself.

Maybe it was because the two of them had a soul, and the beautiful woman next to him gave him a relieved look, and at the same time reached out to hold his right hand, and a vigorous internal force continued to flow into his body like a spring.

Suddenly, the true qi that was about to dry up in Ye Yinfeng's body immediately boiled as if it had been stimulated, and the wisps of true qi continued to gather together, gradually growing again, and finally turned into a bubbling spring water circulating in his body autonomously. The Tai Qing Qi operated on its own, and it flowed all over his body in an instant, and after a few days, it made his whole body feel comfortable, and the feeling of comfort was simply wonderful.

Most of the lost true qi that he had lost for the Yiren's poison healing was instantly replenished, and he felt the surging true qi in his body, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless vitality.

At this time, Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt full of pride, and he was almost about to look up to the sky and roar, in order to vent the resentment in his heart. Vaguely, he felt that he was about to break through that shackle soon, and he was about to step into the threshold of the Sanqing Realm, that is, the innate realm corresponding to ordinary martial arts cultivation.

Although he was still in danger at this time, he felt that he still had the strength to fight, not for himself, but for the warmth of that moment, and the comfort of the beautiful woman beside him gave him indescribable confidence.

Ye Yinfeng didn't notice at all that Nangong Xianchen's originally warm hands began to gradually become cold at this moment. The starry eyes under the sword eyebrows were cold, and they were bursting out with dazzling light, looking at the nine ghost sects in front of them.

"Hehe, sure enough, the hero is a young man, and the old man is one of the twelve ghost envoys of the Nine Ghost Sect." The black-clothed ghost-faced man couldn't stop looking at Ye Yinfeng with a pair of calm eyes, and his hoarse voice sounded again and introduced himself. He stood side by side with the ugly one, slightly shorter than the ugly one, and was of medium stature, neither fat nor thin.

Ye Yinfeng's burst of light also swept on Yin Yan's body, and he faintly felt that the black-clothed man who called himself Yin Feng was a little higher than the ugly one's cultivation. There was no fluctuation of any aura on his body at all, and even the unique corpse smell of the Nine Shadows Sect was hidden very deeply by him, and there was no strange corpse smell coming out at all.

"Wen Su Nine Ghost Sect Twelve Ghost Envoys in the order of the Twelve Earth Branches, after the last battle of the demons, only a few ghost envoys escaped, Your Excellency calls himself Yin Yan, presumably ranked third among the twelve ghost envoys."

Nangong Xianchen, who had been standing in the cold wind and standing quietly beside Ye Yinfeng, listened to the other party's introduction, and said softly with a smile.

"Hehe, Miss Nangong is really extraordinary, the ranking of the twelve ghost envoys of this sect does not represent the ranking of strength, we will meet tonight, this sect doesn't want to cause too much trouble, it's just that Miss Nangong stabbed someone in my sect, this section is over, the old man has a proposal to resolve the grievances between you and me, I don't know what Miss Nangong thinks."

Yin Yan's eyes flashed with a sly light, and the endless tone of voice and his hoarse voice fell, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Yinfeng was about to answer, but was stopped by Nangong Xianchen with a look, the other party was obviously still dominated by Nangong Xianchen, and he didn't take him, a kid who hadn't even reached the innate realm, in his eyes.

And the ugly monster standing beside Yin Yan shot a fluctuating gaze, giving people a feeling of restlessness, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he still endured it and didn't say it.

"Oh, Your Excellency has such good intentions, I'm afraid this proposal is not easy to accept." Nangong Xianchen stopped Ye Yinfeng and replied with a faint smile.

"Excuse me, since Miss Nangong doesn't agree with our proposal, we are not afraid of tearing our faces, I'm afraid no one will know about killing the two of you in this barren mountain and wilderness, you'd better consider the proposal of the ghost envoy." The ugly let out a strange laugh and said calmly.

"Hmph, if you want to kill us, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so, who wouldn't say big words, but how can the demons be so kind, what advice do you make, I'm afraid you have another purpose."

Ye Yinfeng couldn't hold back the ugly arrogance anymore, and immediately sneered at the other party.

After listening to his ridicule, the two Nine Ghost Sect people did not get angry, their flickering eyes became more frequent, and they looked at each other, and only a contemptuous light appeared in their eyes.

"Boy, the old man's proposal is good for both parties, but you kid dare not take it, as long as you have the strength, take it, not only will the beauty around you be fine, but even you, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, can get out safely."

The corners of Yin's mouth rose slightly, and he looked confident, he knew that the young man at this time was slowly stepping into the trap he had set. As long as he mentioned Nangong Xianchen, then this young man would definitely gladly agree to his proposal.

"Say, what's the offer? The two of us will take it over. Nangong Xianchen had a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart, but she still decided to listen to the other party's proposal before making a decision.

"Miss Nangong is really refreshing, worthy of being the eldest lady of 'Linglong Valley', this proposal is very simple, that is, this kid and the old man have three moves, no matter whether they live or die, only win or lose, as long as the three moves are over, I will wait for the grudge to be over, I don't know what Miss Nangong wants."

Yin Yan said his proposal, his purpose was directly to Ye Yinfeng beside Gong Xianchen, what he said in his mouth was that no matter whether he lived or died, he only won or lost, but he still had a murderous intention towards Ye Yinfeng. After he arrived here, he already understood all the circumstances, and even more knew that Ye Yinfeng had cultivated an internal strength heart method that could just restrain the Nine Shadows Sect exercises, and within three moves, he was confident that this young man's skills would be nullified.

Ye Yinfeng didn't listen carefully to Na Yin's proposal at all, he only heard the "Linglong Valley" mentioned by Na Yinfeng at the beginning, where he seemed to have heard of the other party, but it was difficult to remember for a while. He had been pondering over when he had heard the name "Linglong Valley", so much so that he hadn't paid too close attention to the other party's suggestion.

And Nangong Xianchen saw that Ye Yinfeng fell into deep thought, thinking that he was thinking about the other party's proposal, and couldn't help frowning. She thought that according to Ye Yinfeng's temperament, she would definitely agree without hesitation, but she should still be worried about her safety, so her heart warmed and she couldn't help but hold the other party's hand.

His hands were held by Yiren's soft wattle, and Ye Yinfeng woke up from his contemplation, but his heart had undergone earth-shaking changes. He remembered where this "Linglong Valley" was, a few days ago he had heard the little fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao say that when the four major ancient martial arts sects today, one of them is the "Linglong Valley", no wonder Li Xiaoyao had warned him at the beginning, telling him not to be delusional.

It turned out that this Nangong Xianchen turned out to be the eldest lady of the "Linglong Valley" in the Southern Barbarian Wilderness, one of the four ancient martial arts sects, and after learning the identity of the Yiren, Ye Yinfeng was inevitably bitter in his heart. He never thought that the distance between himself and Nangong Xianchen was so large, and an unconcealable sense of loss suddenly surged into his heart.

But there was an irrepressible sour feeling in his heart that rushed straight to his throat, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. Think about your own life experience, you don't have a prominent family background that is right for you, and you don't have a peerless and superb martial arts cultivation, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, not to mention that you are still burdened with the deep-sea blood feud that your family was destroyed.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes showed a blurry light, whether he was reluctant, struggling, or helpless, feeling that God and fate were playing such a big joke on him.

Nangong Xianchen, who was quick-witted, suddenly felt that there was an unfamiliar light in the young man's eyes, whether it was looking up, being entangled, or a kind of desperate absoluteness. She even felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them, it was a kind of barrier that made her heart ache, although they stood side by side, but it felt to her that Ye Yinfeng seemed to deliberately pull a thousand miles away from her.

Nangong Xianchen's heart felt an inexplicable pain, like a pinprick pain, but she didn't think of why Ye Yinfeng had such an abnormal change at this time. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the handsome face, and the pair of bright starry eyes, as if they wanted to find the answer in each other's eyes.

"The battle of the three moves, well, the next is next, if you are unfortunately killed in these three moves, you can only blame it for not being good at learning and art, and you can't complain about others, Sister Wangnangong must not avenge her younger brother."

Ye Yinfeng strode forward, his eyes were absolutely shining, and his childish face revealed a resolute and resolute look.

The resolute awe-inspiring momentum, a proud body that looked at death as home, all this smashed into Nangong Xianchen's heart like a lightning strike, and she looked at the back that was gradually moving forward.

Rao is unparalleled in intelligence, and she is also helpless at the moment, she doesn't know why Ye Yinfeng has such abnormal behavior, obviously he is going to die and go righteously.

His heart was painful like a lightning strike, and there was no trace of blood on his sad face, but Ye Yinfeng, who was striding forward, did not look back. He didn't even know that at this moment, Nangong Xianchen was like losing his soul, his eyes were flowing with a sad light, and two lines of tears came down his eyes and instantly flowed to her cheeks.

The cold wind swept the young man's thin body wantonly, blowing up the blue robe on his body, and his absolute back was like a lonely tombstone standing proudly under the dark night.

The beautiful woman behind her, the unique figure of the green shadow, the sad eyes, and the hot tears, but it is difficult to tell the intertwining of the fate of the miss. The footsteps of the young man in front of him resolutely stepped forward, hitting the ground like a hammer, and the steps were so heavy.

Ye Yinfeng's heart was dripping blood, and Nangong Xianchen's heart was not like this.

"Wait a minute," a tactful and mournful exclamation sounded, and the Yiren let out an irrepressible heartfelt voice to the figure that was desperately moving forward.

And the young man who was moving forward step by step in front of him paused slightly, he could no longer raise his feet to take the next step, but at this moment he was already in tears.