"Li Yue, crossing the river, I may be inferior to Sect Master Yan, but I am still more than enough to deal with you. Do you believe it?" Dou Yanshan smiled slightly.

Li Yue didn't expect that he could still call out his name, so he dared to say something more and left in shame.

Yan Wushi watched Ru Yan Kehui's back as he drifted away for a moment, flew directly to the top of the bamboo forest, and then took advantage of the long branches to fall to the point where he had just stepped down and climbed up. His figure was elegant and shaped like an eagle and falcon. After a few breaths, he disappeared.

Since the main master has left, it is meaningless to stay. The onlookers have left one after another, and they still feel a little regretful. I don’t know if it’s a draw today or when I will see such a level of confrontation again in the future.

Before this battle, most people thought that no matter how powerful Yan Wushi was, Ru Yan Kehui should be better. After all, one is the top ten in the world, and the other is the top three masters in the world. But after today, they dare not say that. Yan Wushi's reputation will inevitably be higher, and this battle will be talked about. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the most exciting battle in the world in recent years.

Bai Rong, who was originally standing beside Shen Qiao, had disappeared at some point.

She came and went without a trace, and she would not say goodbye even after she left.

Shen Qiao did not chase people, nor did he follow the path he came back. He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but left along another path.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

After nightfall, the mountain wind became colder. Although it was April, it was not officially summer. The gaps between the mountain walls were stirred by the wind and whistled, like ghosts crying.

This mountain is a bit like the Banbu Peak where Shen Qiao and Kunxie had met on that day, but it was not that high. The foothold on the mountain was narrow, with only a few trees rustling in the night wind. Not to mention covering the night wind for warmth, I am afraid there is not even a place to lean on.

But on the other side of the cliff slightly downward, there is a recessed cave, enough to accommodate three or four people inside, with a stone wall back and a stone cliff covering the top of the head, making it a natural shelter.

And in this cave, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

When Li Yue walked in, the other party remained motionless, like a dead person.

"Zengzhu Yan?" He spoke up to test.

If someone else is here, he will be shocked when he hears his name.

Yan Wushi Mingming, like Ru Yan Kehui, had already left, so why did he appear in this cave again?

Li Yue shouted several times, but the other party did not move.

He became bolder and approached quietly step by step. He took out a fire snatch from his arms and lit it. He looked at Yan Wushi in the fire. The latter was like a monk sitting in a rock, as stable as a rock, his eyes closed, and even the movement of the fire did not open his eyes.

Li Yue was secretly happy, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly with excitement.

His martial arts skills can only be called second-rate, but his eyesight is very good. Because his ancestors were a family of arrests, he also developed the habit of observing in detail under the influence of his father and ancestors since he was a child.

Everyone thinks that Ru Yan Kehui and Yan Wushi are equal in strength, and they are a pity for the draw, but he doesn't think so.

In a battle from daytime to night, both sides did not try their best, but at least eight or nine points of force were used. This was not a fool. In the most intense place between the two, all the rocks turned into powder, and the half-human-high stones were instantly shattered into gravel by the true energy. The river water was reversed for a while, and the trees around them were destroyed. Under such a huge momentum, the observers did not dare to use their internal strength to resist. It can be seen that the power was so great that the two people who fought had no damage at all?

Even if you are a peerless master, you will still die when you reach the Qifeng Pavilion. As long as you are not a god who is not a worldly god, you will never be injured.

Although both Ru Yan Kehui and Yan Wushi acted as if nothing had happened, Li Yue felt that things did not end so simply.

His martial arts must not be able to catch up with the two of them, but when others left, he had not left yet, stayed around and wandered around, and even climbed up the cliff to go up and see, because when the two fought at that time, they had been stuck on the mountain for a while, and no one knew what happened in that moment. Li Yuebai was bored and searched for a long time, but he didn't find anything meaningful. He also felt that he was thinking too much, but he knew that he was about to leave, but he found a cave here.

And Yan Wushi inside.

This was really a big surprise from the sky. Li Yue kept calming himself down, but he could not control his slightly trembling hands, and the fire sliver also began to tremble. The fire swayed in the cave, adding a trace of inexplicable treacherous aura.

He believed in his heart that Yan Wushi must have been injured and healed here, and his injuries were not light, otherwise he would not have come to the front of him and the other party would not have noticed anything.

If... if he could kill Yan Wushi and make his body public, he would undoubtedly become famous overnight.

At that time, everyone in the world will know that the person who killed the Demon Lord was not Ru Yan Kehui, the palace lord of Linchuan Academy, but himself, Li Yue, crossing the river!

With a stir, he didn't even consider the subsequent troubles. For example, if he really killed Yan Wushi, how would he deal with the pursuit of the Huanyue Sect? How could he convince the world that he was a second-rate figure who could kill Yan Wushi, who could not even kill even Ru Yan Kehui?

But Li Yue didn't expect more. The temptation of success and fame instantly drowned his mind, making him unable to help pull out the sword from his waist...

The sword tip progressed inch by inch, and the Demon Lord, who was still energetic during the day, was now in front of him, ignorant and at mercy.

Because of excitement, Li Yue's expression was even a little distorted.

Suddenly, his expression froze.

Li Yue opened his eyes wide and stared at the bamboo stick that suddenly appeared, blocking the tip of the sword, raised his neck stiffly and slowly, looking at the owner of the bamboo stick that appeared silently at some point.

"It is not a gentleman to take advantage of others' danger. If you do this, your martial arts will never improve in your life." Shen Qiao said calmly, "Let's go."

Li Yue was angry: "What do you know! Since I entered the world at the age of fifteen, I was considered to be born with good qualifications when I was a teenager. Who knew that after the age of twenty-five, my martial arts had been stagnant. If I could take down Yan Wushi's head, I would definitely be famous!"

Shen Qiao shook his head: "If you kill him, you will be able to improve your martial arts skills? This is just the jealousy of the weak towards the strong. Suddenly, he has the opportunity to control the lives of the strong, so he feels so excited. Don't be influenced by your inner demon, otherwise you will find it difficult to improve your martial arts throughout your life."

Li Yue was completely angry by him: "You are a blind man, come here to get involved! Shen Qiao, don't think no one knows you, no one in the world knows you, you collude with Yan Wushi, even Xuandu Mountain drove you out of the wall, Qi Fengge's face was thrown away by you, what a disciple in the world, I'm just a flatterer who betrays her beauty and wins the favor of the Demon Lord! You're a slave who is a slave, are you? Are you afraid that if I kill Yan Wushi, there will be no one to protect you in the future? If you are a man, just stand up and don't always think about relying on others all day long!"

Chen Qiao was not angry about these words. Since Duan Wenyang revealed his identity in the Su family, many people's eyes looked at him were strange. They didn't say it, and they might not have thoughts like Li Yue. Chen Qiao had also heard even more ugly words.

But in fact, these words are just swords on your lips. As long as you don’t take them seriously, others will not hurt you at all.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Li Yue just thought his scolding had worked, and immediately sneered: "Master Chen, if you don't block the way and kill Yan Wushi, what are the benefits of him? We can still get one point..."

While talking, the sword was handed out.

The sword light flashed and the force was extremely fast. This was Li Yue's proud move, which made him look straight to the back!

Zheng--!

The sound was repeated, and the tip of the sword did not pierce into Yan Wushi's body, but the sword had already flew up, drew a arc in the air, and landed directly on the ground.

Li Yue felt a pain in his wrist and couldn't help but make a sound. His body reacted quickly. Seeing the bamboo stick swept towards his waist, he calmed down and folded his whole body backwards, avoiding the sweeping bamboo stick, and then suddenly stood up, grabbed the bamboo stick with his hand, and kicked Chen Qiao's lower body.

But the other party's figure floated back and appeared behind him, which was unbelievable. Before Li Yue could react, he was slapped by a palm on the back and hit the stone wall next to him, fainting.

Li Yue's defeat was not because he underestimated Chen Qiao, because even if he did not underestimate the other party, this result would definitely be destined today.

The battle between Chen Qiao and Duan Wenyang in the Su Mansion did not spread, and Bai Rong and Xiao Se and others who had suffered losses in his hands could not be clamoring for their own defeat everywhere. Many people's impressions remained at the battle on the Banbu Peak, and the rumors that came to hear about him later caused everyone's view of Chen Qiao to plummet. At first, they valued it, and now they look down on it. Overnight, Chen Qiao's name was connected to Yan Wushi, and became synonymous with the dogs of a despair.

Chen Qiao did not pay attention to Li Yue anymore, but walked towards Yan Wushi. As soon as he touched the other party, he felt a cold air pricking the skin from the skin of his palms, almost trying to invade and spread his limbs and bones. He was so shocked that he immediately let go. Even so, the cold feeling on his hands still slowly disappeared after a while.

He found that Yan Wushi's body was not only as hard as ice, but also seemed to be completely alive, and seemed to have closed the five senses. So even Li Yue and him were talking and attacking each other, Yan Wushi was ignorant.

Chen Qiao thought about it, endured the bone-eroding coldness, and grabbed the other person's hand out of his sleeve to explore his veins.

The pulse was still beating and there was a breath under the nose, but the pulse was faintly disordered. It seemed that several different airflows were intertwined in the other person's body, and they didn't like each other and collided with each other.

In other words, Yan Wushi showed signs of being possessed by the devil.

The higher the martial arts, the further the martial arts go, it is difficult to avoid various higher pursuits and are unwilling to follow the rules, so the higher the chance of becoming obsessed.

Like Qi Fengge, Cui Youwang, and Hu Lujue, these amazing masters, if they are willing to live to the death, there will be no problem in a few decades, but if they are unwilling to stop in the pursuit of martial arts, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing them. When they reach their level, it is difficult to go up one step further. If they are not careful, they will easily become possessed or even endanger their lives.

In fact, Chen Qiao had already discovered the clues about Yan Wushi.

The root of the difference between the demon heart and the Taoist heart is that the two are taking different paths, just like a day, one black and one white, and never intersect. For thousands of years, no one has tried to connect the demon heart or the Taoist heart. Even Cui Youwang, the first person in the Demon Sect, did this. However, Yan Wushi's personality destined that his pursuit of martial arts will never end. He insisted on doing things that others think cannot be achieved. Therefore, after ten years of seclusion, he not only practiced all the martial arts in Zhu Yangce's fragments, but also tried to use Zhu Yangce's true energy to build a new foundation for himself, that is, the Taoist heart. No matter how powerful a person is, there can only be one foundation in his body, but Yan Wushi hopes that his body can accommodate both the demon heart and the Taoist heart. If the Taoist heart is forged, the demon heart will not disappear.

Of course this is impossible. How can a person have both the demonic heart and the Taoist heart in his body? Therefore, Yan Wushi has not succeeded in ten years. Although he has made great progress in martial arts and has become a master comparable to Qi Fengge, he cannot overcome this problem and has left himself with hidden dangers. It may not be obvious in normal times, but today, when he fought with Ru Yan Kehui, both sides had to do their best to snatch that hidden danger out of the moment.

Chen Qiao frowned deeply. He tried to input the true qi into Yan Wushi's body, but the other party seemed to have a sense of repulsion. Not only did he refuse to accept his true qi, he instead repelled the cold qi back and flowed freely in Shen Qiao's body, and then walked through the meridians throughout his body. Chen Qiao's body was shocked and he had to let go of the other party's hand, instead meditating and adjusting his breathing, trying to melt the cold qi.

The cold moon is cold, the mountains are empty, and the night owls scream after sound. The desolate meaning penetrates the bone marrow, without the coolness of early summer.

Li Yue's fire notes were burned out, and Chen Qiao got up and walked towards him, wanting to touch a few more fire notes from him to light the fire notes to keep warm.

"Chen Lang, I have been waiting outside for a long time. Why don't you call someone to come in and sit there? There is no sympathy at all!" A complaint came from outside, and a face of Yichen and Yixi appeared outside the cave.
Chapter completed!