readx;

"How is this possible!" Although Yang Muyao was controlled by Cao Ke and did not dare to move at will, Cao Ke could still see how shocked and frightened Yang Muyao's heart was now from her slightly trembling body reaction, and heard her say in a tone that bordered on despair: "You even know very well the specific location of my drying point, it seems that the appointment with you is really beyond my strength...... Just like the information described, you and the rebel Xiao Yang are in the same group, and these situations of mine, including the Nine Turns Divine Skill, the Golden Source Divine Clothes, and even the Eight Styles of God Slaughter, were all told to you by Xiao Yang?"

Where would Cao Ke have thought that Yang Muyao would suddenly lead the topic to Xiao Yang? Stunned, he could only shake his head and say, "I don't know what you're talking about!" Okay, now we don't have to go around in circles anymore, you just say that you have lost to me now, right? Are you no longer going to interfere with my actions and give me Cao Ke a cow and a horse for the rest of my life?"

Yang Muyao was silent for a long time, and finally could only sigh faintly, and said: "Well, since you have already controlled my drying point, then what else can I say? Defeat is defeat! I will naturally fulfill my promise!"

"That's good!" Yang Muyao's words made Cao Ke very satisfied, and tentatively slowly put down his hand, seeing that Yang Muyao didn't have any intention of resisting, Cao Ke was relieved, and quickly used his spiritual power to contact Huo Wu, who was hidden in the ruby necklace, and said happily: "Sister Huo Wu, you are really powerful, I just used your method to demonstrate all my tricks, and the result was really easy to defeat Yang Muyao, this girl, let out a bad breath!" Well, with a master like Yang Muyao by my side, my chances of defeating the Zombie Army of the Dead World have increased by a few points! Such a beautiful thing, just thinking about it makes me feel extremely excited!"

Huo Wu frowned, and said: "Cao Ke, let Yang Muyao be a cow and a horse, you can just talk about it! The forces hidden behind her are definitely not comparable to a mere death realm! Once the forces behind her find out that you are abusing Yang Muyao, then the threat that the Lingtian Continent will bear is definitely more terrifying than that of the death realm!"

Cao Ke snorted indifferently and said, "Sister Huowu, you are too worried, I have a sense of proportion in my heart, where will I really let Yang Muyao be a cow and a horse, my wish is to let her help me defeat the zombie army, that's all! As long as the war between the two realms is over, I will send her back to the heavenly realm as soon as possible! Just kidding, who would always keep such a big trouble of unknown origin by his side? Especially since I, Cao Ke, am not a fool!"

Huo Wu let out a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "It's best if you can think like this! It's not in vain that I betrayed Mu Yao and helped you deal with Mu Yao...... You can handle the rest of the things yourself, remember not to mention my existence to Mu Yao, I'm tired, if there's nothing to do, don't bother me recently......" After saying this, Huo Wu took the initiative to cut off the spiritual connection with Cao Ke, and there was no movement at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Cao Ke's consciousness then returned to reality, and when he raised his eyes, Yang Muyao was still standing beside him in a daze, and couldn't help but smile slightly, Cao Ke raised his hand, ready to uncover the gauze curtain hat that Yang Muyao had always worn on his head, and see what Yang Muyao looked like.

However, at the moment when Cao Ke's hand just touched the brim of the gauze curtain hat, Yang Muyao grabbed his wrist and couldn't move at all!

"What do you mean by this?" Cao Ke said with some dissatisfaction: "Let me see your appearance, this is also one of the conditions we agreed on before the war! What? I'm sorry? Could it be that you are extremely ugly and afraid of people's jokes, so you cover your face all day long, and refuse to take it off even when you eat?"

Yang Muyao shook her head lightly, and said indifferently: "Since it is an agreement, then I will definitely fulfill it! It doesn't matter if you look at me, but before that, you have to answer me a question! Otherwise, you don't want to touch my gauze curtain hat!"

"Oh?" Cao Ke asked with interest, "What question do you want to ask me?" But it doesn't hurt to ask! Anyway, we are now considered comrades in the trenches!"

Yang Muyao stared at Cao Ke through the gauze curtain in front of her, staring at Cao Ke with a pair of big eyes, and only after a long time did she ask word by word: "The Eight Styles of God Slaughter that you performed just now, is it a bluffing style, or has you obtained someone's true inheritance, or is it a stunt that you were born with, and use it as your own killer weapon, only used in life and death crises and decisive victories, so as to catch your opponent off guard, so as to lay a solid foundation for victory?"

For Yang Muyao's question, in Cao Ke's opinion, there was nothing to hide, and the answer didn't involve the fire dance anyway, so Cao Ke patted his chest and said proudly: "What is a bluffing flower frame style? What I have performed is the real Eight Styles of God Slaughter! And this Eight Styles of God Slaughter of mine was personally taught to me by the original Zhou Fan Grand Adjudicator!"

"You liar!" Yang Muyao listened to Cao Ke's answer, and immediately said angrily: "You don't want to deceive me! Who doesn't know, Zhou Fan's Grand Adjudicator was personally ordered by Tianshu to be demoted to reincarnation hundreds of years ago because he violated the legal code! How old are you Cao Ke? Have you never been at the same time as Zhou Fan? You said that Zhou Fan personally taught you the Eight Styles of God Slaughter? Who believes it?"

"Don't you believe it?" Cao Ke was forced out of anger by Yang Muyao, reached into his arms, took out the wordless book of heaven left by Zhou Fan, and slammed it in front of Yang Muyao, and said: "If you don't believe it, just take a look! This is the manuscript written by Zhou Fan that he left me! It records many of Zhou Fan's own deeds, and also records the vast amount of knowledge, history, and allusions in the Three Realms! As a person from the living world, I can understand the death world and the heavenly world so well, and a lot of it is due to this manuscript!"

"Zhou Fan's things?!" Yang Muyao hurriedly picked up the wordless book from the ground, quickly flipped it from beginning to end, and then her face turned blue, and she threw the wordless book on Cao Ke's body, and at the same time yelled at Cao Ke: "First use words to deceive me, and then use a book that has not written anything to tease me...... Cao Ke, you are really hopeless! What? I just want to hear you tell the truth, is it really that difficult? You don't want to be sincere to me, just tell me directly! Who rarely pesters you all day long? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are Zhou Fan?"

Speaking of this, Yang Muyao simply "Cang Langlang!" pulled out the long sword behind him, held the hilt with both hands, and wiped it towards his neck!

Cao Ke was shocked when he saw this, but fortunately, he grabbed Yang Muyao's wrist and scolded loudly: "What are you doing here? Okay, why do you say that wiping your neck will wipe your neck? It's just that you lost to me, so you can't think about it?"

Yang Muyao tugged at her hand vigorously, but Cao Ke grabbed it tightly, no matter how Yang Muyao moved, she couldn't get rid of it in a short time, in desperation, Yang Muyao could only glance at Cao Ke, and said lovelessly: "I was originally out of curiosity about you, the first person in the Lingtian Continent, so I wanted to come to see you before my cousin was ordered to kill you, and after seeing you, and because I was quite concerned about the survival of your entire living world, I would make things difficult for you, the commander! I just want you to change your arrogant ruffianism! Or simply change to a more powerful commander to lead the coalition forces, so that the living world will have a better chance of winning in this war of life and death!"

"Am I wrong? maybe...... Otherwise, how could God let me be subject to you everywhere, and finally lose at your hands...... To tell you the truth, let me be a cow and a horse for you, I'm sorry, I can't do it! But that's a promise I made personally, and I can't break it! I have no choice but to die! I hope that God will be sympathetic to my original intention, and will no longer hold me accountable for the things I oathed.

"But then again, no one really wants to end their life easily, and the last question I asked you is a reason I have given myself to keep living......! You say, "Why am I still alive?"

Cao Ke took advantage of the situation to snatch Yang Muyao's long sword, and threw the shining long sword to the outside a few meters away, and plunged deep into the soil, and then Cao Ke slowly let go of Yang Muyao's wrist, and said angrily: "From beginning to end, every word I Cao Ke said to you is absolutely the truth from the bottom of my heart! I don't know why, in front of you, I always feel that I owe you a lot, and subconsciously want to make up for you and be good to you...... Maybe you helped the Allies in the battle at the foot of the crater...... Anyway, I haven't deceived you at all! I can guarantee this with my Cao Ke's head!"

"As for the question of why Zhou Fan, who has been dead for hundreds of years, personally taught me the Eight Styles of God Slaughter, I don't know if you have heard of the term 'reserved divine thoughts'? To put it simply, before Zhou Fan died, he left a wisp of his own divine thoughts on this wordless heavenly book, and at a certain time, this wisp of divine thoughts will appear and complete the special tasks assigned by its master! That wordless book of heaven doesn't seem to you outsiders to have a word, but in my opinion, it's densely filled with knowledge!"

Hearing this, Yang Muyao couldn't help but take two steps back, and said, "In other words, you are not Zhou Fan's descendant, nor are you Zhou Fan's reincarnation, but because you obtained his wordless heavenly book, you were able to become his apprentice and inherit his Eight Styles of God Slaughter?...... Actually, you are two people who don't know each other at all? Zhou Fan, it's true that he died a long time ago?"