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Volume Three: Chapter 387: Despicable

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    Although Qingluo died, there was no trace of unwillingness or confusion on her pretty face, only a smile of relief.  Perhaps, this death was also an extravagant wish for her. Now, she finally got her wish and passed away with satisfaction. Ye Feng glanced at the body that was still held tightly in Rou'er's arms, recalling the woman's appearance to  Every moment of his death, he suddenly discovered that this woman had always lived with a mask on. Even when she smiled, it was a false smile. She was not as pure as she is now.  It means that this woman has long been determined to die, and the only person she can't let go of is probably Ling Su, who grew up with her.  Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes were a little astringent, and there was a slight pain in his heart, and he murmured: "Qingluo, you are dead and free, how can I explain to Su'er" Wan'er  Thoughts over and over again, although she also lamented the fate of this woman's beauty, she did not have a close relationship with Qing Luo after all. However, after sighing for a while, she was already thinking about Qing Luo's words before she died.  With her resourcefulness, she could naturally imagine that if Ye Jiuzhong rejoined the organization, his status might not be as good as that of Prime Minister Gu, so she felt a little lucky in her heart and seemed to see hope of persuading Ye Jiuzhong to return.  But for the girl Bai Qiyue, even though Wan'er is the most resourceful in the world, she can't help but be a little surprised. A wry smile appeared on her lips, because like Mingyue, she also underestimated this girl and didn't expect her status to be so high.  .  From this point of view, this girl may have some relationship with that Gu Xiang, otherwise she would not be able to occupy such a high position at this age.  "Haha" The eight Japanese people suddenly burst out laughing, which was somewhat incompatible with the sad atmosphere.  Rou'er's face was rosy and she stared coldly at these foreigners. She couldn't help but grit her teeth. She held the jade flute in her hand and wanted to take action.  Wan'er was startled, she stepped lightly, ducked beside Rou'er, knelt down, lifted up Rou'er and grasped Rou'er's arm, lowered her head to her ear, and whispered: "Sister Rou'er,  Don't be anxious. You are too exhausted now and it is not appropriate to use force. You should meditate and recover. I am afraid there will be a fierce battle for a while. Moreover, your young master has a bet with this Japanese man. Although the bet is between the two of us, I believe in him." "  Well" Rou'er pouted and reluctantly agreed. After a while, she actually showed a smile and said softly, "Sister Wan'er, don't worry about these Japanese people, they will be fine.  "My sister has a feeling that they are about to arrive." "Huh? They are" Wan'er was a little puzzled. It seemed that this seemingly innocent little girl had an unknown back-up plan.  "Sister Wan'er, you will know when the time comes" As Rou'er spoke, she lowered her head and stared at the peaceful Qingluo in her arms, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Wan'er, you are the smartest. You said she is so  It's so tiring, why do you still obey them? Since she cares about Sister Su'er, why does she still pretend to be indifferent?  How come she doesn¡¯t know how to resist if she is one of the best in the world? ¡°No matter how stunningly talented and powerful she is, she is only a girl in her twenties and eighties. In addition, she is usually carefree, so naturally she is not as deep as Wan¡¯er.  She is well versed in strategy, so she is still ignorant of human nature.  Wan'er stared at this pretty girl, her thoughts changing. Although she was about the same age as Rou'er, she was highly resourceful and her grasp of human nature was naturally somewhat unique.  She lowered her eyes, sighed quietly, raised her hand to caress Rou'er's cheeks, and said softly: "So what if she can resist? In this troubled world, if she doesn't have an arm to rely on, no matter how powerful she is, she will still be there after all.  A woman." After saying this, Wan'er raised her eyes to look at the majestic Ye Feng, sighing a little at her luck. Although this love is not complete, it is her life after all, and it is much better than ordinary women  Ye Feng coldly looked at these Japanese people with sarcastic expressions, and his heart was full of anger. He said softly: "I wonder what is so funny about you?" "We are laughing at you Chinese women who don't know your taste and love to pretend to be noble. Even if  It's this place where women are not fully cooperative, so we brothers can't even have fun" At this point, the leader turned his head and looked at Qingluo's body with disgust, and sneered, "This woman, we have long wanted to  She has taken possession of her, but she would rather die than obey, and she would not allow us to destroy the women in this land. We are intimidated by this woman's strength, but we have been holding back for a long time" At this point, the man paused.  Turning his head to look at Wan'er and the two girls, his eyes were lustful and he licked his lips, but said nothing.  Seeing his appearance, Ye Feng naturally knew what he meant. He held his sword in front of him and said calmly: "Haha After holding it in for a long time, what should I do now?" Although it was a whisper, the meaning in Ye Feng's words was still there.  The murderous intention could not be stopped.  The man didn't seem to be affected. He sneered and said with a red face: "Since Qingluo is dead, there are naturally no outsiders. We can naturally do whatever we want. Young man, you two women are indeed rare and stunning in the world.  If you don't give it to me now, I can guarantee your glory and wealth, and even help you ascend to the position of emperor of the Central Plains. As for our previous bet, it still counts, but there is one more thing to add, I will fight with you, IWhat do you think about the seven foreign brothers trying to deal with your woman?  " "Despicable" Even if Ye Feng knew that these foreigners were dishonest, he never thought that this person would break the contract so naturally. "Haha despicable?"  "The Japanese laughed and kept rubbing their palms together, as if they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts. "Don't you people from the Central Plains have a saying: 'A war is never tired of deceit?'  It's not up to you now." "Young master, you don't need to worry about us. We can naturally turn things around. You quickly capture the leader." Rou'er knew the other party's plan and had already jumped up, holding the flute in front of her. She was ready.  Prepare. Wan'er still had doubts in her heart, but when she saw Rou'er's confident expression, she nodded slightly and did not refute. What she had to do now was to hold off these Japanese people and buy time for Ye Feng.  Ye Feng defeated the leader, and everything was solved. Although Wan'er and Rou'er did not communicate verbally, they were similar in age, and as soon as their eyes met, they knew what Wan'er was thinking.  With a shock, the breath all over her body suddenly rose. She opened her mouth slightly and shouted softly: "Prajna Kung Fu". As she spoke, she rose into the sky and transformed into a palm. Three thousand green hairs scattered with the wind. She walked lightly and gracefully.  , in an instant, she had pushed back the people at the front. The next moment, Rou'er's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, she raised the flute to her mouth, sneered, and blew out the melodious flute sound.  When they fell into silence, it seemed that the sound of gurgling water changed to the sound of birds chirping in the silent woods, which made several Japanese people feel suffocated, their steps were chaotic, and they were shaky. The leader was busy calming down, and his eyes were a little surprised, but he was already.  Without time to think, he just blurted out: "Form up and resist." As soon as he finished speaking, the seven people formed a circle, and the auras around them burst out, and their figures flickered. In the blink of an eye, their auras seemed to gradually stabilize, and they were already there.  Not affected by the music. When Wan'er saw this, her heart sank, but she had never seen such skills before. Now, the two of them could only resist with their own skills. Ye Feng frowned and said hesitantly.  Could it be" Before he could finish speaking, the oncoming chill made him feel awe-inspiring. He retreated sharply, dodging the opponent's sharp blade. Then, Ye Feng turned over and came forward, seeing the opportunity, the Yunshui Sword was filled with mist.  With the power of the Yunshui Sword, no matter how fast he was or how tough the weapon was, he would still be injured. But he didn't expect that there was just a hint of something in his eyes.  Wu was so surprised that he immediately closed his eyes and let the sword flower hit his body. But what was unexpected was that the sword flower seemed to just hit Ruoyouruowu's shadow, and actually passed through the opponent's body and dispersed.  But the man still stood motionless on the spot. A trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he said solemnly: "It's true that you are the Tojo clan of Japanese ninjas. If I guessed correctly, I'm afraid you were the Tojo clan's secret magic Kyouka Suigetsu.  ," "It's true that I have underestimated you. You are so young, but you still know about my Tojo clan." The man sighed sadly, raised his katana in front of him, and looked at Ye Feng with a solemn look.  The long sword in his hand, "I'm afraid what you have in your hand is the number one magic weapon in the Central Plains, the Yunshui Sword."
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