Super Soldier King Chapter 1803: The mystery of life and death (2)


This is how to get a wife. Ye Zhengran smiled comfortably. Since getting married, Ye Zhengran has not been a challenge everywhere to improve his cultivation base; it is because he is too busy to deal with martial arts. He has never met Tang Shuyan several times. However, Tang Shuyan has never blamed him. Nowadays, Ye Zhengran is naturally grateful to say such a thing.

"Come on, I will beat Fu Xing tomorrow and force him to tell Qian's whereabouts." Ye Zhengran said.

"But, your injury... is it really okay?" Tang Shuyan said.

Slightly smiled, Ye Zhengran said: "It’s okay, if it’s not Xue Fangzi, I can already control the true energy of the wedding gown. But I have lost all the true energy of the wedding gown. He entered into Qian'er's body and was sealed in his meridians, so that it would not suddenly burst out and make his body unbearable. When he slowly began to practice martial arts in the future, this true energy would become his greatest Bianzhu, I believe that he will be able to surpass me in the future."

"You know exactly what Xue Fangzi was looking for you that day, why do you still drink the soup she gave? You clearly know that it is poisonous." Tang Shuyan said.

"She followed me to create martial arts, it was a lot of effort, I owe her. I also know her feelings for me, but I always treat her as a friend, I know her heart must be very Disappointed, I hate me. If this can resolve the hatred in her heart, this loss is nothing." Ye Zhengran said, "In fact, she is just a poor woman, if I guess right, she also It should be used by others."

"Used by someone? Who will it be?" Tang Shuyan asked.

"If I guessed right, it should be Zou Shuang." Ye Qian said, "This person is too ambitious. I originally planned to pass him the position of martial leader, but he was too ambitious, I am afraid that Wu Dao will give him a step-by-step deviation in his hand. For this matter, he also quarreled with me. A few days ago, the lord of the Frost sect Bai Ling died, although the Frost sect People say that it is sudden death, but I think it should be related to Zou Shuang. However, there is no evidence, and it can't embarrass him. Moreover, Zou Shuang is indeed very strong, and he has no merit and hard work following me in these years. If it can be changed, I am still willing to give him a chance."

"You, you are always so good to people, but what about others to you?" Tang Shuyan said, "If Xue Fangzi is really used by Zou Shuang, then Zou Shuang obviously wants to pay you Death. Such a person, you will only be a scourge if you keep him."

"Everything, let's talk about it after this matter." Ye Zhengran said, "Shu Yan, go rest, I want to be alone."

Nodded slightly, Tang Shuyan said: "Then you have to rest early." She knows the habit of Ye Zhengran. Before every competition, he will stay calm for a long time and calm down his heart. This competition is very different from the past. The opponent is Fu Xian, who is known as the first master of the magic door. Moreover, because of the poison of Xue Fangzi, the Ye Zhengran has a real Qi disorder in the body, and he has to pass on the true Qi of the wedding dress. To his son Ye Qian. However, I did not expect that Ye Qian was taken away by Fu Shisan that night. This was clearly to cause him a psychological pressure, so that he could not devote himself to the decisive battle.

When Tang Shuyan entered the room, Ye Zhengran slowly rose and sat down by the flower bed in the courtyard. I just felt that there was a real disorder in my body, and I couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood. Stretching his hand to wipe the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhengran took a deep breath and muttered, "This poison is so powerful that I thought it had been pressed down, but I didn't expect it to come out again. Unfortunately, there is no time! "

If he is given enough time, he will be able to force all the poison out, but tomorrow is the day of the duel with Thirteen. If you do this, it will inevitably consume too much true energy. It is an opponent who pays thirteen. With some helpless sighs, Ye Zhengran said: "Qian'er, maybe I have no chance to see you again, I hope you don't blame me in the future, I have nothing left for you, am I a very incompetent father? "

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Zhengran adjusted her breath for a while, suppressing the toxicity in her body.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu XIII in Tsing Yi appeared at the door of Ye Family. Ye Zhengran also got up early and went out to meet Fu XIII in person. "It looks like you have a bad look? Are you okay?" Fu XIII said, "If you are not comfortable, today's contest can be cancelled. I don't want to take advantage of you. You can also rest assured that your son is just for You are forced to compete with me, I did not hurt him, he is fine now. As long as you beat me, I will tell you where he is."

"Although I have challenged the various martial arts families in the ancient martial arts world, I hold the mentality of learning. I hope that the competition between us is also to learn from each other. There is no need for life and death to fight." Ye Zhengran said, " You can rest assured that I am fine. Although there was a little accident, it is now fine. I can compete with you."

"I hope you find out that today’s competition is not a match between each other, it must be life and death fight." Fu Xian said, "If you hold the attitude of learning, you will definitely lose, I do not want to take advantage of you . Take out your true skills and kill me, otherwise you will be the one who died. I have written your son's whereabouts on the paper, and the paper is on me. So, if you kill me, you can Knowing your son’s whereabouts, you don’t have to have any worries.”

"Is this necessary?" Ye Zhengran said, "The thing with An Si is that I am wrong, but, I don’t want to fight for our lives just for this. I owe An Si, I will pay back, even if she wants to I will give her my life. But I don’t want to use this way."

"It has nothing to do with her," Fu Xian said. "She has already left, I don’t know what I’m fighting with you. I won’t let her know, otherwise, she will never agree. You have Your thoughts, I also have my thoughts, you owe my sister, I must get a fair deal for him."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhengran said: "Well, since that's the case, let's get started!"

Fu Xian’s brow frowned slightly, then his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly dashed towards on time towards Ye Zhengran. The long sword in his hand pierced the chest of Ye Zhengran straight, with a sharp point, and blossoming sword flowers. Ye Zhengran reached into his arms, pulled out a dagger, and flipped his wrist. The sound of "Dang" blocked the sword of Fu XIII.

"Do you have a dagger? Ye Zhengran, you might look down upon me too much?" Fu Xian's brow furrowed slightly and said, "One inch is long and one inch is strong. You won't even understand this?" "

"There is also a saying, one inch is short, one inch is dangerous. The height of cultivation base does not lie in the length of weapons, nor the quality of weapons, does it?" Ye Zhengran said, "I don't despise you. Just like you. The cultivation base is all on the sword, and I am more focused on the dagger. Do I want to abandon the dagger and use my own shortness to attack your strength."

"Okay, since you said so, you have to be careful." The words fell, and Fu XIII attacked again. The sword is slanting, and the angle is extremely tricky and weird. The sword blossoms, like winter snowflakes, falling down in the sky. Ye Zhengran could not help but nodded secretly, worthy of being the first master of the magic door, which is even better than the Sect Master Yan Dong Gongfu of the magic door.

However, as many people have said, Ye Zhengran's understanding of martial arts is beyond their cognition. In their eyes, it has really reached the state of returning to the original, and every move between hands and feet seems to be inadvertent, but it is natural, as if it is integrated with the world. Every trick of Fu Xian is no matter how weird and tricky, but always at such a critical moment, Ye Zhengran's dagger capital will set aside his attack and counterattack, forcing Fu XIII to have to retreat.

Fu Xian’s eyebrows are also tightly frowned. In the past, others have always said how powerful the Ye Zhengran is. Even the Sect Master Yan Dong of the Magic Gate also advised him not to compete with Ye Zhengran~IndoMTL.com ~ However, Fu Xian didn't believe it, and thought it was an exaggeration. But now, when I see it, I nodded involuntarily, appreciating secretly. What do you really want to achieve in a lifetime? Especially for people like Wu Xia, he doesn’t care about fame and fortune, otherwise, he won’t give away the Sect Master of the Demons to Yan Dong. What he cares about is that he can compete with real masters, even if he dies in the other's hands, then his life is enough, and there is no regret.

"Be careful!" Fu Xian's sword move suddenly changed. The sword move swept towards Ye Zhengran like a torrent of waves. It changed a lot from the move just now. Just now the sword was slanting, and it was tricky and weird, but now it is wide open, and it is completely suppressed by vigor.

Ye Zhengran's brow suddenly wrinkled, the real qi in the body was messed up, and a burst of qi and blood poured into his throat. Ye Zhengran sighed a little helplessly, but did not expect the poison to be so powerful, it came up again. Because of this sudden change, the movement of Ye Zhengran could not help but stagnate, and the sword of 13th was stabbed.

The sword is like a meteor, and it quickly stabs the heart of Ye Zhengran. The people who watched the battle couldn't help but screamed out in shock. The sword was too fast, Ye Zhengran simply had no time to dodge, and had to lean away, avoiding his own point. With "Puchi", Fu XIII's long sword pierced Ye Zhengran's clothes and skin and pierced a little under his shoulder.


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