The road was covered with white grasses, and they were leaving the mountain with steps on snow. Ye Que was slowly walking in the small path of Mount Mei, with a series of footprints leaving behind and a girl in white on his back. The sun shined on the body Red Bean warmly. With one side warmed by Ye Que's body, and the other side warmed by sunshine, as well as some jolt while walking, Red Bean fell asleep. Listening to the snoring sounds near his ear, Ye Que slowed down and kept his body as stable as possible. It seemed that he subconsciously did not want to wake up Red Bean. The snow was deep on the ground, and the knees had been submerged by the deepest point. But for Ye Que, it was not difficult to walk. As the temperature rose, the snow on the mountain road began to slowly melt, and the top layer had already melted into condensation like crystal. He had been walking down the mountain along the path from the mountainside. Af

There was no sound in the lobby of the wine shop. Ye Que looked at Red Bean, he licked his forehead helplessly. Every discerning person knew that the identity of these big men was definitely complex. They came to the shop not just for eating or drinking, anyone with clear mind and discernment would have known what they wanted. These people were coming to rob! Even the waiter standing at the doorway was helpless and licked his chest. He thought, "I'm afraid that someone is going to be hurt today. And maybe our small shop will not only close down, but also go to court. If a person dies in our shop, we will be responsible anyway." "Little girl, have you eaten too much meat and drunk too much wine so that your brain has been filled with water? Can't you see the problem at all? Don't be so rude to them even if you don't have money. If you want to die, don't bring others together." "It hurts not only yours

Just under the attention of everyone, the bodies were instantly covered by black flames. At the beginning, the flames only appeared in the wounds. Then the flames spread quickly and covered the entire body in a short time. There was no bones left. Only the blood on the ground could prove that there was indeed a bloody fight here. The dead bodies became fly ashes on the ground a moment later. All the people were stunned, they blinked and opened their eyes again, but the ashes were still. "What happened to these bodies?" "Why do they all burn up?" "What the hell?" "Did the person use some poison?" "How could it be possible? They have already been dead, why would he waste his poison?" Several people started to discuss in low voices, but there was no result. How could there be a result! They were all ordinary people, how could they figure it out? Even Ye Que and

The duel at the snow covered pass on Mount Mei began with Ye Que's punch. After the ripples appeared, the mink coat wearing Lei Sihai attacked with a blast of energy from his fingers. The sword energy he released rubbed against air rapidly, causing a chain of sparks to fly through what seemed as their entire surroundings. He could not deal with a practitioner such as Ye Que like when he was mowing down ordinary soldiers, no matter what level of cultivation he had. He would have been underestimating his opponent if he merely used two fingers. As such, he infused True Energy into his finger-sword energy attack. The Pavilion of Wind and Thunder was well versed in the manipulation of wind and thunder. It owned millions of lightning and wind based enchantments and techniques. This attack was infused with the power of lightning and thunder. In the blink of an eye. As for Ye Que, he was knocked back into the air by the recoil. He was

The Spirit Sword Justice-seeking was taken as if it were a sheep. It was swallowed up by a page of the Divine Book, and then all the connections were cut off directly with Ye Que. In the Spiritual Sea, Ye Que could no longer find a trace of the Justice-seeking Sword, as if the sword itself did not exist. "Incredible!" "Unexpected!" "The Divine Book is the treasure of the heaven and earth which is clam and peaceful, how can it make a devouring of the Spirit Sword? This is completely inconsistent with the temperament of the Divine Book! " If it was not seen with his own eyes, even if you killed him, Ye Que would not believe that his own Spirit Sword would be swallowed up by his own Divine Book, and he couldn't control it at all as a master. Calm down. Throw away the distracting thoughts. What the eye saw was not necessarily the truth. The fact was always hidden in the fog. Y