The corner of Ye Fuxun's mouth twitched, feeling that Shura, the number one killer on the list, might be a little too rich.
A crossbow in the man's hand disappeared with a backhand, and then a scimitar appeared, with a cold chill, and the blade was sharp enough to cut gold and break iron.
"I am bound to get the elixir of life. I have offended you."
After saying that, the man tensed up, his inner strength burst out, and he was about to take action.
Seeing this, Ye Fuxun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, still holding the jade bottle in his hand, and said loudly: "Wait a minute!"
The man held the scimitar in his hand tightly and stared at Ye Fuxun, preparing to attack. After hearing Ye Fuxun's words, he seemed to be stopped by the drink. He maintained his posture without taking action, as if he was waiting.
The following text by Ye Fuxun.
Ye Fuxun breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to be someone who could communicate. As long as he could communicate.
"May I ask why you are so obsessed with this elixir of life? Can you tell me the reason?"
Anyone may be thirsty for knowledge about immortality, but it would be ridiculous to say that a killer also pursues immortality.
The man frowned, his brows filled with frosty air, and there was a bit of unknown gloominess in his eyes, making his whole person look even more gloomy.
Then Ye Fuxun heard him say Hansheng: "I must take away the elixir of life, the rest is just nonsense!"
Ye Fuxun just smiled and relaxed, without any intention of attacking, he just said: "Since that sister gave this thing to me for safekeeping.
Then even if I want to give him to you, I have to have a reason to explain it. It's actually your business to say it or not. But as for me, I'm actually more willing to accept the soft than the hard. If you want to be hard, you will end up just a person.
It’s just the fate of both the jade and the stone.”
The man was obviously unwilling to do so, but the jade bottle was in Ye Fuxun's hands. Although Ye Fuxun's kung fu was not shown, he knew very well that it would not be that easy for him to force himself by relying on his light kung fu to avoid hidden weapons.
Seeing his hesitation, Ye Fuxun softened his voice and said, "If you tell me the reason, maybe I will give the thing to you."
It seemed that Ye Fuxun's words were not sarcastic, but rather sincere. The cold and solemn air on the man finally softened, and he slowly stood still and put away the scimitar in his hand.
The man said to Ye Fuxun: "My lord, Meng Chenren, if I tell you the reason, will you give me this elixir of life?"
Ye Fuxun thought to herself that she didn't even know if this elixir of life was real or fake. Although she wanted to tell this brother that he might have been deceived, looking at him, he must have believed that the elixir was real.
Even if you tell him, you may not believe him.
When assassins accept tasks in the world, they use code names to represent themselves. Some of them are obtained by themselves, and some are given by others. Like Shura, the stinky king, he obtains them for himself.
Things like soul locking are obtained by others. He is too mysterious and has never exposed himself. He only knows that as long as he locks the soul, his soul will return to the west in less than three days.
Ye Fuxun laughed and said: "Of course, I just want to make friends."
When he said this, Ye Fuxun actually felt a little guilty.
Meng Chenren did not show a smile, but frowned, and then said cautiously: "I will definitely repay you for the elixir of life. If you have any enemies, just tell me."
Ye Fuxun couldn't stop complaining in his heart, this man's reward is to help others kill people, so good! Hahaha...
Later, Ye Fuxun sighed and said: "Okay, as long as you are happy, then my dear friend, please tell me the reason why you want the elixir of life."
Meng Chenren nodded and said, "Follow me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Chenren's figure disappeared from where he was.
Ye Fuxun caught Meng Chenren's aura and realized that Meng Chenren was heading towards the cliff just now. So she also got up and followed Meng Chenren towards the cliff.
This time Ye Fuxun saw clearly that Meng Chenren had indeed jumped, but he jumped close to the cliff. There were several protruding rocks at the bottom, which were enough to serve as a foothold. Then Meng Chenren disappeared
In sight.
But Ye Fuxun's eyes were slightly focused, and she had already determined something. Not to be outdone, she jumped up and landed lightly according to the points where Meng Chenren had just landed.
In the blind spot between the cliffs, there is actually a cave.
On the mountain wall, vines were entangled, but now they fell between the mountain walls. Ye Fuxun could clearly see that among the lush greenery, there was a narrow hole, which could only allow one person to enter or exit.
No wonder Meng Chenren could jump down and climb up so easily before. It turned out that he had reserved such a trick. I'm afraid Ling'er didn't know about it either.
Meng Chenren was walking in front, and after noticing Ye Fuxun following him, he reached out and pushed aside the vines, only to realize that there was also a hole behind the vines. The hole was not as narrow as it seemed, but it was definitely not empty.
Ye Fuxun followed Meng Chenren into the cave. As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the cave, he felt an overwhelming cold air coming. The rock wall on the side was within reach. Ye Fuxun stretched out his hand and touched it. His touch was cold, and he actually touched a layer of it.
Thin ice.
What kind of place is this? The heat is unbearable outside, but it’s actually freezing inside?
However, Ye Fuxun did not make a sound, but followed Meng Chenren in front of him wholeheartedly. Both of them were martial arts practitioners, breathing very lightly. Only the footsteps of the two of them echoed in the narrow corridor of the cave.
Occasionally, I could still feel the sound of wind carrying an icy air, and Ye Fuxun, who was already a little hot from the sun, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave almost instantly.
In other words, this place should be called the Ice Cave to be more accurate.
A faint light appeared in front of them, and they thought the exit was coming. As the two of them went deeper, the ice on the rock wall became thicker and the cold air in the air became thicker and thicker.
The heat in Ye Fuxun's body has been completely dispelled, and he even has the illusion that he has reached the twelfth lunar month of winter again.
Meng Chenren's figure in front of him was engulfed by the dim light. He suddenly stepped lightly, as if he was careful not to wake anything up. Then he walked out of the corridor. Ye Fuxun stepped a few steps faster and then walked out.
The sight suddenly opened up. As Ye Fuxun expected, it turned out to be an ice cave. He didn't know how Meng Chenren found such a place.
Everything in front of him, including the rock walls, stalactites, and pillars, were almost all wrapped in ice, or simply made of ice. No wonder Ye Fuxun always felt that the person in front of him was cold, because he lived in such a place.
What then caught Ye Fuxun's attention was a coffin placed in the center of the ice cave. The coffin looked very special. It was obviously made of ice. I am afraid that only in such an environment could such an ice coffin be found.