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Chapter two hundred and thirty she, not worthy of you

? Han Qingxue looked at Ye Chen silently. She was surprisingly quiet, as if she could not even hear the sound of breathing.

Ye Chen looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky and suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed sadly and sadly, and he talked to himself.

The joy of the past

That emotional moment

The eternal picture in life

Whose call

Who is looking forward to it

Changes of the world

Never change

......

The sound is sad and lonely.

"Some vows have experienced eternal vicissitudes, but they still last forever and will never die; some vows are as fragile as flowers in the wind, and the moment they sway is surprisingly beautiful, but they fade in an instant, falling in pieces, like the floating clouds at dusk, the wind disappears by the smoke and clouds."

"Mind catastrophe, mind catastrophe..."

Ye Chen muttered to himself, and a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. He forced himself to think that the memory images in his spiritual consciousness condensed into reality.

It was a woman with a slight smile and tender eyes. It was Zhan Xiaoling whom Ye Chen first met. She was as pure as a lotus, but she could not withstand the passing of time. Now everything has changed, changed, and has become strange...

clang!

An orange-gold sword flew out from Ye Chen's head, and a fairy spirit rippled out, and it seemed to be entangled with the world, giving people an extremely contradictory feeling.

The golden sword roared and seemed to be about to slash the woman's phantom, but it was as close as the end of the world. The golden sword trembled for a long time and could not be slashed.

A hint of shock appeared on Han Qingxue's cold face, and a hint of worry.

What shocked her was that Ye Chen actually condensed the Huijian. It was impossible for him to happen in his realm, but there were too many things entangled in his wisdom sword. The Huijian was not truly complete yet, and it was almost impossible to destroy the obsession in his heart.

What she was worried about was that the woman didn't know what kind of story there was between her and Ye Chen, which actually made a person like him so sad and sad that he almost turned into his inner demon. How would Ye Chen face it when the calamity of mind really came in the future?

“Buzz!!”

The wisdom sword kept trembling, Ye Chen's body was trembling, and Zhan Xiaoling's memory phantom became more and more blurry, and it would sink into Ye Chen's body at any time.

"I will destroy everything about you and bring back all the past eternal reincarnation. How can my Tao allow a ruthless you to interfere with it!"

Ye Chen said word by word, as if he was gritting his teeth. The Hui sword slashed down in the constant tremor. When the Hui sword touched Zhan Xiaoling's phantom, it suddenly shattered.

"puff!"

Ye Chen suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing the white snow on the ground golden.

"Has failed? Failed! Why, why!!"

Ye Chen's voice was full of reluctance, and he punched heavily on the ground, the ground trembling and snow splashed everywhere. He was half lying on the snow, his head of black hair was scattered, and golden blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

A fresh fragrance came, and a slender hand with delicate skin as fine as snow came into Ye Chen's eyes. A snow-white silk sliver came to the corner of his mouth and gently wiped the blood for him.

Ye Chen grabbed the slender hand with one hand and grabbed it tightly, as if the hand would disappear as soon as he let go.

"Houyu, Houyu, is it you?"

Ye Chen murmured to himself that the woman who had the deepest imprint in his heart was Hou Yu. At this time, he felt extremely disappointed and forgot where he was. The first thing that came to his subconscious mind was the woman who was so soft that she could turn steel into soft fingers.

After not getting a response for a long time, Ye Chen's eyes slowly moved from the slender hand he was grabbed in his hand. When he saw the person's face clearly, he was stunned. Then he remembered that he was in Xuezhu Peak, and Houyu was far away in the Blue Rain Clan of Houtu Forest. How could he appear here?

The two of them looked at each other, Han Qingxue's face still had the eternal indifference and coldness, and the beautiful eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if they did not care about Ye Chen's grasp of her hand.

"I'm sorry, I've lost my composure." Ye Chen took a deep breath and said apologetically, while also letting go of Han Qingxue's hand.

Han Qingxue withdrew her hand, looked at him quietly, and said coldly: "Who is Houyu? Is that the woman you just wanted to kill his memory?"

"No." Ye Chen shook his head. For some reason, he heard a rage that was almost bursting out in Han Qingxue's voice.

"It's better, a woman who betrays you is not worthy of your concern. She is not worthy of you and is not qualified to get your love!" Han Qingxue's voice was very cold, and she paused, saying, "When you reach a higher level in the future, you can cultivate a complete wisdom sword, and then cut off everything about her and leave your heart of Tao without any flaws."

"I also hope that day will come sooner." Ye Chen smiled bitterly, sat upright, took out a jar of spiritual wine and threw it to Han Qingxue, and said, "Senior sister, drink with me. I want to get drunk today."

Han Qingxue looked at Ye Chen quietly and said lightly: "Wine cannot stop worrying."

"It has nothing to do with sorrow, I just want to be drunk. Can senior sister accompany me?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Han Qingxue knew that Ye Chen was so sad that he could not stop. Although he was smiling, his eyes betrayed his heart. However, Han Qingxue did not point it out. She sat down three feet opposite Ye Chen and said, "I'll accompany you."

"Today we are not allowed to use spiritual power and blood to suppress alcohol." Ye Chen grabbed the wine jar and poured it hard, and the wine continued to flow down his chin.

Han Qingxue didn't answer, and started drinking Kaifeng mud. The two of them drank silently. After a long time, Han Qingxue broke the silence.

"Can you tell me about your accident?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, do you want to listen?"

"Tell me." Han Qingxue nodded.

Ye Chen certainly knew that Han Qingxue was asking about love. He took a sip of wine, took a deep breath, and told everything between him and Zhan Xiaoling.

The more he heard it, the more Han Qingxue's brows became tighter, and her expression became colder, and her eyes were filled with anger.

It was not until after hearing Ye Chen's story that she suppressed the ups and downs in her heart and asked for some doubts.

"You are Junior Sister Ye's cousin. If you are only in your teenage years, but your traces of time have thirty-two, which means you have lived for thirty-two years. Can you tell me why this is?"

Ye Chen was slightly silent and said after a while: "I was not originally from this world. I came to this world only by an accident. I inexplicably went from twenty-seven to thirteen. And I looked exactly the same as Sister Yan's younger brother, and even the same name. Such coincidences are so weird that I really want to know the whole story. Sister Yan doesn't know about this. She just knows that I am not the Ye Chen in the past. You are the first person to know my secret."

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Han Qingxue began to think about it. After a while, she looked up at Ye Chen and said lightly: "I think this should not be a coincidence. Everything about you should be someone who set up a plan early in the morning, or there were always a pair of big hands pushing all this behind your back. It is not a coincidence that you came from another world to the heaven and earth of the Continent of Eternal Life."

Ye Chen was shocked suddenly. He had never dared to think about this speculation because it involved a person who was very important to him. If this was the case, then the issue of going to Wushan to find the "bloody coat" was intriguing.

The old monk asked himself to look for the "blood-stained clothes". Did he already know that such a thing would happen? If so, then who is the old monk?

The old monk who raised Ye Chen and taught him ancient martial arts, an old monk who exuded mystery in Ye Chen's heart. From when Ye Chen was a few years old to when he was twenty-seven years old, the old monk's appearance and figure did not change at all.

During those twenty years, they encountered many things, but every time the old monk went out at night, everything could be solved perfectly.

What does the old monk know? So do you know my father, Ip Mantian and the old monk?

The more Ye Chen thought about it, the more shocked he felt. All this was a mystery, but now he found clues, had clues in his mind, and what he had always suspected was even more certain.

"Am I just the Ye Chen from the Ye family?" Ye Chen rubbed his temples, his head was in a mess. All this was too complicated. What was going on?

Seeing Ye Chen's appearance, Han Qingxue said, "Some things will always come to light in the future. Now no matter how much you think about it, why bother yourself."

"Senior sister is right. Some things will surface one day. It's useless for me to worry about them now." Ye Chen nodded and left those things behind and ignored him.

Han Qingxue looked at Ye Chen with calm eyes and said, "No wonder you said you have had so many years of love with him. It turns out that you met in another world."

"A woman like this is not worth your efforts. She has given up on you once in your past world. Even if she has great difficulties, it is not enough to be a reason. If the relationship between the two is strong and there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome, and if she gives up, it can only be said that her love for you is not deep enough, and the ** who wants to stay with you is not strong enough, at least not strong enough to give up other things in order to be with you."

"I won't talk about your past world. I don't understand that world, but in our world, this world is different. This world is too cruel. If the woman you love does not have the determination to give you everything, then many temptations will be difficult to face. One day it will shake, betray you, betray you, put you into a land of no return, or even take your life!"

"So, you must let her go completely and don't miss her anymore!" When Han Qingxue said this, Ye Chen obviously felt a strong anger.

"Sister Qingxue, you..."
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