The relationship between Ye Xiong and Gu Yue was not very good, but they had crossed paths several times.
When Gu Yue was guarding the forbidden area in the back mountain of Xiaoyao Sect, he opened the back door for him and asked him to meet Long Baichuan. Although Long Baichuan later took advantage of him, he still took this favor seriously.
Gu Yue had a very good reputation in Xiaoyao Sect, and she was Liu Qing's master. Ye Xiong had always respected her in his heart.
The first few times when Ye Xiong was thinking about the murderer, he just skipped her because he thought she was impossible. Then he sifted through her carefully and then started to suspect her. He didn't expect that she was really the murderer who destroyed him.
Gu Yue's eyes flickered, and suddenly her figure swayed, and she jumped out, preparing to escape.
How could Ye Xiong let her escape? He jumped over and followed closely.
The two of them moved as fast as lightning in the forest, and when they turned around, they were hundreds of meters away.
Compared with half a year ago, Gu Yue's strength has obviously increased a lot. If Ye Xiong hadn't mastered the Wind Step, he might not be able to catch up with her.
As a killer, Gu Yue's Qinggong is extremely brilliant.
Finally, Ye Xiong came forward, jumped in front of her, and blocked her.
"Gu Yue, don't force me to do anything." Ye Xiong said.
"You have the wrong person, I don't know what you are talking about." Gu Yue said in a hoarse voice, pretending not to recognize him.
"I've been following you since you answered the phone in the forbidden area behind the Xiaoyao sect. I've been following you for five days. Don't you still admit it?" Ye Xiong said the words so that she didn't even have a chance to deny it.
Gu Yue looked at him without saying a word, her eyes as cold as ever.
Suddenly, she took out a short sword from her body and swung it hard.
The sword that was originally only a few centimeters long suddenly became half a meter long, making it look like a telescopic sword.
Gu Yue slashed out a sword energy, cut through the void, and struck Ye Xiong fiercely.
Looking at this posture, it is definitely a fatal move.
If he hadn't already known the other party's identity, Ye Xiong would never have believed that the person in front of him was Gu Yue, one of the three top leaders of Xiaoyao Sect. What was the difference between her and a cold-blooded killer now?
Using the Wind Step, Ye Xiong jumped lightly to avoid the sword energy.
The ancient moon man was in mid-air, his sword energy kept striking out, forming a continuous network.
In mid-air, sword energy was everywhere, criss-crossing, and wherever the sword energy landed, it was destroyed and destroyed.
Countless fallen trees fell down one after another, and the scene instantly became a mess.
Ye Xiong was still hiding at first, but the more he fought, the more angry he became. In anger, he started to use the Red Flame Art.
His hands suddenly burst into flames and turned into palms of fire, slapping them towards Gu Yue.
The strongest thing a cultivator has is spells, and their close-quarter strength is still inferior. However, driven by Yuan Li, they can still fight in close quarters like ancient warriors, but their combat effectiveness is not as strong.
Ye Xiong used his Yuan Power to drive the Red Flame Technique and slapped it hard with his palm. Suddenly, a flame spit out from his palm and struck hard.
Flames are formless and most difficult to guard against. Within a few seconds, Gu Yue was forced back by the flames.
Her sword energy is indeed powerful, but Ye Xiong has a true essence to protect his body, and her sword energy cannot be broken. In a short period of time, she was at a disadvantage and was in a very embarrassing situation. If Ye Xiong hadn't been merciful, she would have been burned.
Burnt.
"You are no match for me. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Xiong said angrily.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yue didn't stop, but instead tried her best.
Ye Xiong was really angry this time. He used the Wind Step with all his strength, and his body suddenly turned into afterimages, as if there were human figures in all directions.
Gu Yue looked around, and when she reacted, her neck felt cold, and a dagger was already placed on it.
His face felt cold, and his hood was taken off, revealing his true face.
Gu Yue's face was ashen, and the mask was taken off so easily. The difference in strength was so great that they were not on the same level at all.
She really couldn't believe that in just half a year, that disciple who was similar in strength to Liu Qing could become so powerful.
"What else do you have to say?" Ye Xiong stared at her and asked.
"Did you kill me?" Gu Yue looked calm.
"Are you unwilling to tell me the truth even to death?" Ye Xiong asked unwillingly.
Gu Yue turned her face to one side and stopped talking, with a look of determination on her face.
"Is it interesting to be a human being with two masks and live so tiringly?"
Ye Xiong reached over and tore off her face, revealing her true face.
His facial features are delicate, and his skin is obviously a little pale because he has been wearing a mask for a long time and has not seen the sun.
But it is undeniable that she does look quite beautiful.
"Since you want to die, I will help you." With a slash of the dagger, the skin was cut and blood flowed from his neck.
Gu Yue didn't snort from beginning to end, as if what Ye Xiong cut was not her at all.
Suddenly, she closed her eyes and waited quietly for death.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on her face, and he suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
The shape of her face seems to be somewhat similar to someone, especially the look in her eyes.
In his mind, he was sifting through people like lightning, and soon, he suddenly realized.
All my confusions are solved instantly.
"Should I call you Long Yue or Gu Yue?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.
Gu Yue trembled, but quickly calmed down and acted as if she hadn't heard anything.
"Stop pretending, I'm pretty good at judging people. Although you don't look exactly like Long Baichuan, you are at least three-thirds similar. You can't hide it from me." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
As an agent, he still has this kind of vision.
"If you want to kill, just kill, don't talk so much nonsense."
Gu Yue snorted and looked like she was not afraid of death again.
"Since you don't tell me, I'll guess it myself." Ye Xiong thought for a moment and then said: "If my guess is correct, it was Mr. Po who instigated you to do this, right?"
"Half a year ago, after Mr. Poison competed with me, he deliberately let me go, and then sent you to destroy me and put the blame on Taoist Sanqing. Taoist Sanqing once asked me to join the Immortal Sect and become a cultivator, but I didn't agree.
In this case, I will easily suspect that he sent someone to do it, and I will settle the score with him when the time comes."
"And now, he sent you to kill Hong Xue, and he used the cultivator's spell. Hong Lei will definitely suspect that it was someone from the Immortal Sect who did it. In this case, Hong Lei will go to Taoist Sanqing to settle the score. He
Everything we do is to make more people become enemies with Taoist Sanqing in order to avenge him."
If he hadn't followed Gu Yue unintentionally, Ye Xiong might have believed Mr. Du's words.
This poisonous young man is definitely the most ruthless person he has ever seen.
"Now, what else do you have to say?" Ye Xiong asked.
Gu Yue closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
From the day she became a killer, she knew she would end up like this.
Just when she was about to die, her neck was loosened and the dagger disappeared.
"I'll let you go this time. Next time I see you, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Xiong said coldly.
Gu Yue didn't expect that he would let her go, and she couldn't believe it.
"Why are you still standing there waiting for people from Hongmen to kill you?" Ye Xiong roared angrily.
Gu Yue looked into the distance and saw Hong Bin leading a group of Hongmen disciples, rushing over with great momentum.
She glanced at Ye Xiong, turned around, took a leap, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.