Chapter 174: Wind and Cloud Combine to Strike a Cityboom! The door suddenly opened. Han Qing staggered and stepped into the ordinary courtyard. "Senior Ye." The young man saw a figure playing the piano in front of the stone table in the yard and shouted in surprise. "Brother Han Qing, you used to call me Brother Ye." The figure turned around, revealing an ordinary face. Ye Qingyun. Number one on the blacklist, the world’s best swordsman who no longer cares about worldly affairs. Ye Qingyun, who had been deliberately making things difficult for Han Qing just now, was now exceptionally gentle. After asking Han Qing to sit down, he poured him a cup of tea.

He asked, "Why are you looking for me so urgently?" "Brother Ye, Tianrui asked me to come. Hurry, it's too late! Please help us!" Han Qing looked anxious and directly grabbed Ye Qingyun's sleeve. "Don't worry." Ye Qingyun stretched out his hand to block it. He asked, "Is the person who asked you to come to me Yang Tianrui, the leader of the Chivalrous Alliance?" "Yes." Han Qing nodded. "You have forgotten your past, but still come to me. Is it because of him?" Ye Qingyun said again. "Yes Yes." Han Qing nodded repeatedly. "How did you know that I was in Wushuangdu? Did Yang Tianrui tell you?" Ye Qingyun asked again. "Yes." Han Qing, who never lied, said honestly: "Tianrui said that you are either in Jueqing Ferry, Wangchuan Ferry or Wushuang Ferry. He also said that I am the only one in the world who can find you." "Because we are the same people." "I have already searched for Jueqing Ferry and Wangchuan Ferry, and finally came to Wushuang Ferry." "Oh?" Ye Qingyun looked surprised. Everyone said that Yang Tianrui was blessed by the Qilin and had great foresight. I never thought that even I, who indulged in mountains and rivers and gradually integrated into nature, could be predicted by him. This skill is really mysterious.

"Why did he ask you to come to me?" Ye Qingyun finally got to the point. "The Tiandi Alliance is counterattacking, and the Chivalrous Alliance is probably falling apart at this moment..." Han Qing quickly described what Song Lin said to him. Ye Qingyun listened quietly, his expression becoming solemn. for a long time. Han Qing took a breath and drank the tea that Ye Qingyun had just poured in one gulp. He couldn't wait to say, "Brother Ye, please come with me. Today is September 9th. It will be too late if you are any later!" however. Ye Qingyun shook his head and said softly: "No." "what……" Han Qing's expectations were dashed on the spot. I was speechless for a moment. "Brother Han, I have retired from the martial arts world. The battle at Tianshui Palace was my last fight." Ye Qingyun looked at the zither on the table and said calmly, "No. 1 on the Black List, disputes in Jianghu, the Heaven and Earth Alliance... none of them have anything to do with me." Hear the words. Han Qing was completely stunned. Ye Qingyun rejected him. The last glimmer of hope in Tianrui's mouth was gone. "Ah~~" Ye Qingyun sighed softly and plucked the strings of the piano on the table. A burst of piano music, like flowing clouds and running water, gradually washed away the restlessness in Han Qing's heart. He raised his head. "Do you understand now why I didn't go?" "I see." Han Qing lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice. He heard lingering affection, mountains and water, sky and sea from the sound of the zither, but he could not hear a trace of the meaning of "must fight". Ye Qingyun and his wife have decided to live in seclusion. Why should I disrupt this hard-earned peace? Retiring from society...the dream of many people.

But perhaps the only person in this world who can do this is Ye Qingyun. "Have a cup of tea." Ye Qingyun picked up the teapot and poured another cup for Han Qing. "No need." Han Qing shook his head in frustration and subconsciously clenched his arms, "Brother Ye, I have to hurry back to report, so I won't stay for long." "and many more." Han Qing had just stood up when Ye Qingyun suddenly asked, "What's in your arms?" "..." Han Qing took a deep breath, but in the end he couldn't force himself to lie. He could only say with a bitter face: "This is what Tianrui asked me to give you. He said that if you agree, he will give it to you. If you don't want to get involved in the disputes in the martial arts world, just pretend that this thing never appeared, so as not to cause trouble to Senior Ye." "Ah." Ye Qingyun nodded gently, "Then... let's not watch it." "it is good." Han Qing gritted his teeth, turned and left. This time. Ye Qingyun did not call him again. A few moments. A gentle woman walked out of the house. "Qingyun, why don't you help him?" Miss Wangyou held her chin and looked at her lover. "Things in this world are too complicated... You don't understand." Ye Qingyun shook his head. "Then tell me, and I'll understand, right?" said Miss Wangyou with a smile. "Okay, I said." Ye Qingyun couldn't help but laugh. Then, he patiently told Wangyou about the things in the martial arts world. Sunset and moonrise. Miss Wangyou listened attentively and gradually understood a little bit. She bit her lip lightly and said, "But you never give up sword training every day."

"You don't have to go to the martial arts world to practice swordsmanship." Ye Qingyun smiled gently. She still doesn't understand. If I step into this world, I will never be able to enjoy this rare warmth again. And reached his level. The pursuit of the way of swordsmanship is no different from the way of love. The Fushui Sword is actually a sword of love. "Do not." Miss Wangyou shook her head and chuckled, "You always say that only when you are at the peak of love can you be at the peak of swordsmanship. But I can clearly sense that there is something in your heart that you haven't let go of." Ye Qingyun's movements froze. half an hour. Then he asked, "How did you know?" "I sleep on your chest every day, of course I know." The Forget-Your-Sorrow Girl smiled sweetly and proudly. For a while. Ye Qingyun fell into silence. He now plays the zither and flute with Miss Wangyou every day, and has long forgotten the affairs of the martial arts world. He has no relatives or friends around him, and is not bound by the Dragon Whale Gang... In his mind. What else? - September 9th, when the flowers bloom. Above the clouds, a world-shattering war is taking place! The wind and clouds are endless, and the air is heavy. From time to time, the sharp edges of long spears pierced through the blue sky, annihilating clouds one after another. There were shadows of unparalleled fists like demon gods falling, shaking the sky and the earth, and roaring for hundreds of miles. The violent force rippled the river water, creating thousands of waves. Countless people were stunned. Is this a human being? It's simply a divine and devilish existence! In the sky. The two figures were like peerless gods and demons, and their momentum was terrifying. on the ground. Thousands of figures were fighting frantically, and the entire battlefield was like a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward.

Song Lin, holding a halberd, rowed against the current. Walking towards the top of the mountain step by step. At this time, no one dared to fly in the air. Not only would they become sitting ducks, but they would also be caught in the fight between the two masters and die tragically on the spot. But he still went up the mountain with determination. Unconsciously, a figure approached behind Song Lin. "What are you doing here?" Song Lin asked. "Aren't you here too?" Xie Muxue said. 'I want to help my master.' "I want to kill the magician." "Then let's do it together." "Together." Say it. The two of them suddenly burst out, and the Ice Scale Halberd and long sword swept across an area together, and then ran towards the top of the mountain at a rapid speed. It was only a few hundred meters, but it seemed like he had used up all his strength. Countless attacks came towards the two of them, but they were blocked by them. at the same time. The battle in the air seemed to have reached a fever pitch. Li Yixiu and the magician landed on the ground at the same time, and the aura around them suddenly condensed. All of a sudden. The essence between heaven and earth was in Li Yixiu's hand, condensed on the spear of time. Opposite him. The magician's long hair was flying, and his face was clumsy, like a man in his thirties, mysterious and evil, like an ancient demon god. But countless essences of heaven and earth came from all directions, constantly seeping into his body through his pores. But it is a completely different form from Li Yixiu. suddenly. A long spear pierced through the void, its sharp edge shining brightly across the sky and earth, obscuring everyone's vision. The magician punched out. The heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and all things seemed to suddenly become 'slow' at this moment. A huge invisible force made it hard for everyone to breathe.

The magician's movements were extremely slow, but he seemed to have caught up with Li Yixiu's lightning-fast attack. The contradictory feeling made people feel stuffy in their chests and almost spurted blood. 'That's too late.' Song Lin watched helplessly. That moment. The halberd of time moved forward without stopping. However, the magician's fist seemed to undergo countless changes within a short distance. boom! The heaven and earth shook. A powerful gust of wind instantly blew away all the people, things and objects around. Boom, boom, boom~~ Li Yixiu's body shook violently and he stepped back step by step, leaving seven deep footprints on the ground. On the other hand, the magician. His face turned slightly gray, and he stood in the distance without moving. "Pfft~~" Li Yixiu couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. He lost. Lost. It was better than I expected, but losing… was losing. "you lose." The magician said calmly. "you win." Li Yixiu was very decisive. "How do you feel about losing to me for the second time?" The magician looked at him, his expression still very calm. His scheming was as deep as the sea, and his ordinary emotions were not expressed on his face. All the core leaders of the Tiandi Alliance know about it. Once there is an expression on the magician's face, it means that something big is happening. "If you lose, you lose. Just try again for the third time." Li Yixiu had a stern face and kept a tense expression. "the third time……" The magician suddenly laughed. Looking at the man in front of her with an evil demon-like aura, a bit of admiration suddenly appeared in her eyes. "Do you think I'll give you a third chance?" he said.

Li Yixiu did not answer. "Leave your apprentice to me and I will let you go." The magician seemed unprepared to hear the answer. Suddenly he turned and looked at Song Lin. His way has not yet been perfected. However, this most outstanding fruit among the three ultimate demon species has already matured ahead of time. "You may not be able to keep me now." Of course Li Yixiu refused. The cauldron is destroyed and the species is born. Once Song Lin falls into the hands of the evil master, he will surely die. "Then let's give it a try." said the magician. The words have not yet fallen. An unparalleled fist suddenly appeared in Li Yixiu's eyes. boom! The fighting started again. Li Yixiu had already suffered some injuries from the punch he had just taken, and was immediately at a disadvantage. But it’s just as he said. Both of them were at the peak of the Divine Realm, almost beyond the ordinary demonic existence. The magician wanted to take him down, but he couldn't do it in a short time. And at this time. Many masters of the Divine Mansion Realm of the Heaven and Earth Alliance were attacking Song Lin and Xie Muxue. Just because the magician is temporarily unable to attack the two doesn’t mean they can’t. "dare?" Song Lin suddenly said. "The worst that can happen is... death." Xie Muxue smiled calmly. hum- A long sword and an ice halberd. Suddenly they met in the air. "Wind and Cloud—Combination!" In an instant. The sky was changing color, and the sonic boom was so loud that even the magician couldn't help but look sideways.

next moment. A bright light turned into wind, clouds, dragons and phoenixes, coming from the foot of the mountain. Song Lin and Xie Muxue were as calm as the wind and clouds, their eyes were extremely determined. It is the final battle of life and death. Even die. They also want to die - heroically! The moss flowers are as small as rice, and they also learn to bloom. A flower composed of wind and clouds suddenly bloomed on the top of the mountain, a flower that gathered all the most beautiful flowers in the world. this moment. The world suddenly became quiet. Everyone subconsciously stopped fighting, and even the wind in the sky seemed to have stopped its noise at this moment... (End of this chapter)