Ye Qiu's face turned pale and said angrily: "Jiang Xinyue, I admit that we both have similarities in many aspects, but I don't need to lie to you in this matter. I didn't touch Qingyun's hair. If you believe it, you believe it. If you don't believe it, you will lose it."

Jiang Xinyue roared wildly: "Ye Qiu, do you think I am a fool? If you have nothing, will you go to save her regardless of your life?"

Ye Qiu sneered: "This is the difference between me and you. Although you and I have a hostile position and have a lot of hatred, there are always subtle differences when we choose. Qingyun is your junior sister, and her understanding of you far exceeds Hongni's understanding of you. Many times, Qingyun can do something that harms the world for you, which Hongni cannot do."

Jiang Xinyue growled: "Stop saying this, just answer me, why don't you care about your life and save Qingyun? What's the benefit for you?"

Ye Qiu said: "My starting point for saving her is very simple. I don't want her to fall into the hands of the local monks of the Medieval Burial Continent. As a hostile stance, Qingyun's death is good for me. It can hit you and weaken your strength, but different people have different opinions on how she dies."

Jiang Xinyue snorted: "Quote, I won't believe you."

Ye Qiu said: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Maybe in your eyes, I am unforgivable, deliberate and try every means to plot against you. You think I saved Qingyun because I have an unclear relationship with her. You think I captured Qingyun because I beg for her beauty. You think I let her go because I wanted to provoke your relationship, so you don't believe everything I said."

Jiang Xinyue said in a hatred: "Yes, I just can't believe you. Do you dare to say that Qingyun is not beautiful?"

Ye Qiu said: "Qingyun is beautiful, and there is no need for me to say anything more. But I tell you, even if you and I are enemies and Qingyun is your woman, I want to deal with you, and I will choose Qingyun to start, and I will be open and upright, instead of watching her fall into the hands of others and being humiliated. Everyone has principles in doing things, and I can do whatever it takes to you, but it does not mean that I am the same for others."

Jiang Xinyue sarcastically said, "Do you think I will believe this? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Ye Qiu sneered: "Actually, when I first captured Qingyun, I also considered wearing a cuckold to you. Later, the reason I changed my mind was because of Hongni. If I really did that, Hongni would definitely hate me when she knew about it in the future."

Jiang Xinyue was furious and shouted: "Ye Qiu, you want to snatch Hongni away from me, that's a dream."

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Dream? If I said correctly, you actually like Qingyun more, but you are a little afraid of Hongni, right? Her kindness and flawlessness make you feel ashamed of yourself, and highlight your sinister and evil, so you never touch her, not because she is not beautiful enough, but because you are afraid that she will know your true face."

Jiang Xinyue said with hatred: "So what if you know, my junior sister will always believe me."

Ye Qiu mocked, "Don't be full of words. Sooner or later, one of us will fall halfway. Do you think the person who fell down is you or me?"

Jiang Xinyue said coldly: "I will kill you with my own hands."

Ye Qiu said: "It's useless to say a big word. You can't kill me before, and you will have no chance in the future. But I want to ask you a question. You were obviously nearby just now, and you were in trouble, why didn't you take action?"

Jiang Xinyue's face changed slightly and she said gloomyly: "If you take action, you can't do anything to do. What I hope most at that time was that you died at the hands of those two people, but unfortunately you escaped."

Ye Qiu laughed when he heard this and turned his head to look somewhere.

"The Holy Son has listened for a long time, don't he plan to express his opinions?"

Jiang Xinyue's face changed drastically. He was only interested in getting angry and angry. He never expected that someone nearby would hear the conversation between the two. It was Jiang Xinyue's great humiliation.

The Holy Son of Mingshan walked out, smiled at Jiang Xinyue, and said to Ye Qiu: "My opinion is the same as Brother Jiang. You talk nonsense and can't believe in a word. You first captured Qingyun, plotted against her, and then let her go, trying to get rid of the relationship between Brother Jiang and Qingyun. This move is really cruel."

Ye Qiu laughed at himself: "It seems that I have become unforgivable in your eyes. Are you planning to join forces to kill me?"

Jiang Xinyue exchanged a glance with the Holy Son of Mingshan and said in unison: "It's just that I mean, you should die."

The two of them shot out from the lightning and the attack was fierce, but unfortunately they were gone because Ye Qiu had already escaped.

"Ye Qiu, you can't leave today."

Jiang Xinyue roared angrily and chased after him quickly, and the Holy Son of Mingshan followed closely behind.

After a moment, a figure walked out of a dark corner, and it turned out to be Qingyun, with a sad look on his face.

Just now, Qingyun had already escaped, but when she thought that Ye Qiu saved her, she felt very confused.

I kept telling myself that this was Ye Qiu's trick and I must not believe him, but for some reason, Qingyun still came back by a stranger and wanted to see if Ye Qiu escaped danger.

Qingyun didn't expect that when she was chasing her, she actually saw her senior brother Jiang Xinyue. She was about to appear, but Ye Qiu's voice sounded in her ears.

"Don't come out, just hide it there, restrain your whole body's breath, and you will know later whether your senior brother can trust you."

Qingyun was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was Ye Qiu's trick, but she wanted to know whether the senior brother really believed in him, so she adopted Ye Qiu's suggestion.

Afterwards, Qingyun heard the conversation between Ye Qiu and Jiang Xinyue, and the Holy Son of Mingshan also came in the middle. He did not discover Qingyun's existence, but Qingyun saw him.

Now, Ye Qiu has escaped, Jiang Xinyue and Mingshan Holy Son have chased him, leaving Qingyun standing there alone, feeling very uncomfortable.

It turns out that my senior brother still couldn't believe me. It was all caused by Ye Qiu, but why did he save himself and why didn't he kill me?

Qingyun was in pain. She was always calm and was now completely in chaos.

Ye Qiu appeared in the distance like a ghost. Looking at Qingyun's dismay, he asked himself, am I wrong about this?

"Yes, it's just a bit confusing and not neat enough."

The devil's voice sounded in Ye Qiu's mind, but Ye Qiu didn't say anything.

After Jiang Xinyue and Mingshan Saint Son chased Ye Qiu, they both felt a strange fluctuation from each other, but they didn't know what it was.

At this time, someone discovered the real location of the Tomb of the Saint, which triggered a commotion.

Ye Qiu, Jiang Xinyue, Mingshan Shengzi, Qingyun, Yu Hongfang and others rushed to the sky and saw a towering palace with a gate that was closed, ten feet high, extremely solemn.

Twenty-nine monks gathered outside the palace gate, and three of them were gone.

"Senior brother..."

Qingyun returned to peace and stood beside Jiang Xinyue.

Not far away, the Holy Son of Mingshan looked at Qingyun with a little fiery look.

Ye Qiu looked at the huge palace gate and thought to himself that the inheritance of the Saint Hero is really here?

Jiang Xinyue smiled at Qingyun, looking gentle and elegant, but a stinging pain appeared in Qingyun's heart.

The Holy Son of Mingshan stared at the tall palace gate, and the holy talisman in his palm shook slightly, which made him extremely excited.

Jiang Xinyue also felt this, but he concealed it very well and did not reveal it because there were too many people present. In case of an accident, it would be more than worth the loss.

"How will this palace gate be opened?"

"You'll know if you want to push it?"

"I guess there is an agency, such a large stone gate will definitely not be able to push it."

Everyone started talking about the situation in front of them and looked for the mechanism.

These are two palace gates, with two portraits on the door, a knight on the left and a saint on the right. Together, it means a saint.

Some monks tried it but couldn't push the palace gate, so they could only find another way.

The Holy Son of Mingshan looked at the statue of the saint on the stone gate on the right, and suddenly a thought broke out in his mind. Is this what the Shuangshi Bi refers to?

Jiang Xinyue looked at the picture of the knight on the stone gate on the left, and thought a lot in her mind, but where is the holy talisman?

There were originally thirty-two people in this area, but now three of them mysteriously disappeared. Will the holy talisman be among those three?

Jiang Xinyue was thinking randomly and did not notice the strangeness on Qingyun's face beside her.

Ye Qiu stood in the distance, secretly communicating with the demon.

"Are you sure this is the Tomb of the Saint?"

The devil said: "It should be no mistake, but if you want to get the inheritance of the Saint Hero, you probably have no hope."

Ye Qiu snorted: "That's not necessarily."

Everyone present was trying, even Jiang Xinyue and Mingshan Holy Son were working hard.

Suddenly, two portraits above the palace gate shone with light and handwriting appeared.

"The Saint Heroes are integrated, and the palace gate opens."

Everyone looked at the eight words on the palace gate and started talking.

"It is easy to understand that the palace gate opens itself, but what does the Saint Hero refer to?"

"I think it should be said that if a person with the moral character of a saint and the spirit of a knight, he can open the palace gate and obtain the inheritance of the saint."

"Fuck! There is really such a person who has become a saint for a long time. What kind of inheritance do you need to come here to ask for?"

"Maybe it has another meaning."

Jiang Xinyue and Mingshan's Saint Son had their eyes as torches. They understood that the Saint Heroes meant that the gathering of two talismans was, but where was the other talisman?

While contemplating, Jiang Xinyue walked towards the palace gate, facing the picture of the knight on the left.

The Saint Son of Mingshan also subconsciously approached and looked up at the statue of the saint.

The two of them had first and then, but in the end they stopped on the same line, a special sense emerged in their hearts.

"It's you!"

Jiang Xinyue and the Holy Son of Mingshan spoke in unison, and instantly understood everything. The fighting spirit in his eyes surged, and he actually had a competitive spirit.

At the beginning, the two agreed to compete with each other.

Now, they have obtained the holy talisman and the chivalrous talisman respectively, and their comparative desire is even more serious.

Whether it is Jiang Xinyue or the Holy Son of Mingshan, they all want to obtain the inheritance of the Saint Heroes alone and want to fully obtain the supreme skills.
Chapter completed!