Chapter 73

A spacious quadrangle, with a hundred years of history, the vicissitudes of the ancient wall, engraved with the traces of years.

The courtyard is very large, giving people a sense of retro. A large number of potted plants are planted around the courtyard, and the smell of plants and trees blows in the air from time to time.

Ye xuanduan sat in a pavilion. Beside him were Linglong and Tieli, who were leaning around him.

"Mr. Ye, you asked Lord Qinglong not to investigate this matter. How can we find the real murderer behind the scenes?" Linglong said carefully.

"Have you heard the allusion of 'guilty conscience'?" Ye Xuan smiled.

Looking at Ye Xuan's smiling face, Linglong seemed to understand something and carefully tried to say: "you mean that the real murderer behind the scenes learned that you appeared in Kyoto. Even if you don't look for it, he is naturally unwilling to sit and wait to die under his own worries, and will certainly expose his trace?"

"Yes, since this man wants me to die, he must hate me to the bone. As long as I stay in Kyoto all day, he will live in suffering every day, and this suffering will keep him awake at night and naturally do some stupid things." Ye Xuan smiled.

"Tall, tall, Mr. Ye, you are as wise as the sea. You are really clever." Tieli licked his face and flattered him. What he said suddenly made the atmosphere a little embarrassed. It was another breath of Ye Xuan. He had no choice but to look at Tieli and didn't say anything.

"Brother tie, don't say a word." Linglong covered her forehead, and her little face was a little red. Obviously, she felt ashamed.

"This extremely Yin Heart Sutra is a body forging skill I created in the past two days. If you practice according to this method, you can naturally solve the hidden danger of your powerful soul."

Ye Xuan took out a book and handed it directly to Linglong. She also made the woman look happy and kept thanking Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye, you're not kidding. The poison teacher is a master of medicine. He hasn't cured Linglong's disease. You take out a secret script. How can it cure Linglong?" Tieli didn't have a door keeper on his mouth. He said what he thought in his heart.

"Brother tie, you..."

Linglong was so angry that she wanted to scold Tieli. But before she could finish her words, ye Xuan waved and interrupted: "Linglong has a strong soul. Even if ordinary ancient martial arts have been practiced for decades, her body can't carry her strong soul, and this extremely Yin Heart Sutra is consistent with her constitution. One year of her practice is equal to ten years of ordinary martial arts. When she enters the congenital state, Their own hidden dangers will disappear. "

When ye Xuan said this, his eyes were deep and looked at Linglong and continued: "moreover, when you step into the congenital and the same realm, you are an invincible existence."

"Ah?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Linglong whispered, and Tieli was even more excited. When he looked at Ye Xuan, he showed a warm color and said, "Ye... Mr. Ye... Do you think I can practice this extremely Yin Heart Sutra?"

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, "naturally."

"Ha ha, great, i..."

Unfortunately, without waiting for Tieli's ecstasy to finish, ye Xuan said in a voice: "as long as you are not afraid to become a woman, you can practice this method."

Tieli's wild laughter stopped suddenly. He suddenly felt a cold in his crotch, and his whole body was excited. Then he became silent and attracted the sound of exquisite laughter.

……

Time passed quickly. A week has passed since Ye Xuan arrived in Kyoto.

During this period of time, Kyoto was calm and nothing big happened. Ye Xuan was also very comfortable. He gave some exquisite skills every day. He spent the rest of his time wandering around Kyoto and watching some historical sites, which was rare.

It's just that the Ye family has had a hard time. The members of the local team of Wu'an department always monitor the movements of the Ye family, from ye Canghai's father and son to the servants and factotresses. What they see and eat are transformed into a large amount of information gathered on Qinglong's desk.

The pressure from all sides swept through the Ye family, and the three circles of military, political and commercial lost one after another. If the Ye family were not one of the eight families, the rest of the families understood the truth that their lips were dead and their teeth were cold. They were afraid that the Ye family would fall apart under this pressure.

During this period, the Ye family once sent an invitation to Ye Xuan, hoping to ease the relationship with Ye Xuan, but the so-called invitation was directly discarded by Ye Xuan without even looking at it.

There are still three days before the annual meeting of Wu'an department. At the same time, nangongtian trekked through mountains and rivers and finally came to Langya Mountain.

……

Langya Mountain!

On one side of the pond, the lake is clear and blue. From time to time, several Koi cross the water surface to make the pond bloom.

A man in a moon white robe stood by the pond with his hands down. His hair was dark, but his temples were silver white. When his eyes opened and closed, he seemed to see through all things in the world, giving people a sense of tranquility and indifference.

The man looked like a young man, but the breath blooming from time to time was like an old man at dusk. When this contradictory feeling gathered on this person, it didn't give people a strange feeling, as if it should be so.

"Younger generation, Nangong Tian, I'd like to see you, master Zhao Tian."

Nangong Tian's voice trembled and knelt directly to the ground. More than a dozen ancient martial artists behind him were in awe. They also knelt on the ground and constantly kowtowed to the man in front.

Whoosh!

His palms and fingers were like the wind, and there was a strange noise in the void. Without Nangong Tian's reaction, the order to call heaven in his hand directly took off and shot at the man in front.

Starting with the wooden card, his mind was in a trance. Li Huantian's eyes closed slightly, and then his palms and fingers exhaled. He instantly turned the wooden card into wood powder and flew in the void.

"Who are you, Nangong fire?" Li Huantian's voice is hoarse, but it gives people a great sense of oppression.

"Nangong Huo is my ancestor. I'm the current master of Nangong family. I didn't want to disturb the master's clean repair, but Nangong family encountered a great enemy that has never been before, and there will be a disaster of destruction in an instant. I can only have the courage to ask the master to go out of the mountain." Nangong Tian's forehead touched the ground and his voice was extremely respectful.

"The way of heaven is endless and there is no hope of long life. I didn't expect to be involved in all trivial things when my time is coming!.

Li Huantian sighed, and his breath suddenly became extremely terrible. His innate vigorous Qi burst into the void, and his desolate breath filled the air at this time.

"Well, let me see what kind of rising stars have appeared in the Central Plains a hundred years later.

"I'd like to welcome you to the mountain."

Nangong Tianji trembled again and again, which attracted more than ten ancient martial artists behind him to kowtow again.

"Flying snow!"

Clank clank!

The sword roared and the void was turbulent. Li Huantian made a low voice. He saw a piece of blue stone in the middle of the pool suddenly burst into pieces, and a forest cold sword light crossed the sky and directly shot at Li Huantian.

Starting with the flying snow sword, Li Huantian's breath suddenly changed. He seemed to turn into a sharp sword out of the scabbard. All the creatures in front of him would be cut at his feet.