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Chapter 28: Help, Volume 1

Ye Yuntian didn't care at all about Guan Siran's threat. He reached out with his right hand, grabbed Guan Siran's storage bag, put it into his arms, then picked up the Lan Yun Sword, turned around and walked towards Guan Qingsheng.

Guan Qingsheng and Yu Jun knew Guan Siran's strength, and they expected Guan Siran to kill Ye Yuntian, but they didn't expect that after several encounters, Guan Siran wasted two high-level talismans and fled.

Yu Jun had a miserable look on his face. When he saw Ye Yuntian walking slowly towards him, he was extremely frightened and hurriedly asked Zhang He for help: "Junior brother, seeing that we are from the same school, let me go!"

Ye Yuntian was a little surprised when he heard this. He guessed that the two senior brothers Zhang He might have traitors. Unexpectedly, he was right. This made him couldn't help but look at Zhang He.

If Zhang He is willing to let go of the army, Ye Yuntian has no objection.

Zhang He's face was complicated, he sighed softly, and then shook his head firmly.

Ye Yuntian was not surprised by Zhang He's choice. Yu Jun and Guan Qingsheng collaborated and massacred so many innocent people in Zhizhou Prefecture. How could they be let off so easily?

Ye Yuntian stabbed Yu Jun's chest with his sword, piercing his heart.

Yu Jun's body fell down, his eyes widened, and he soon lost his breath.

For Zhang He's sake, Ye Yuntian gave him a pleasant surprise.

Ye Yuntian moved two steps to the side, squatted in front of Guan Qingsheng who was howling miserably, and asked: "How to contact Qianmen?"

Qianmen sent assassins to assassinate Zhang He. Ye Yuntian wanted to find a way to contact Qianmen and remove the Qianmen branch's stronghold in Qingzhou.

"Ho ho..." Guan Qingsheng endured the pain from the severed limb and couldn't help but laugh. However, his face was distorted and his smile was very ferocious.

Thinking of Qianmen, Guan Qingsheng's face flashed with joy and said, "Ye Hao, do you think you won? Qianmen failed this time and will soon send out a second wave of assassins, stronger than the first wave. You guys

Wash your neck and wait for it to be wiped by the Qianmen assassin!"

"It seems that you don't want to tell the truth." Ye Yuntian stood up and said softly, seeming to feel a little pity.

"Haha, just wait to die!" Guan Qingsheng said with a ferocious smile.

Ye Yuntian glanced at Guan Qingsheng with contempt in his eyes, and asked Zhang He: "Uncle, what is Mr. Guan's origin? Can you tell me in detail."

Zhang He knew Guan Qingsheng very well and immediately said: "Guan Qingsheng was born in Ningzhou. He was thirty-seven years old. He entered the court as an official at the age of twenty-four. He was the disciple of the prime minister and is currently the censor of the Inspectorate. He has an old mother and a wife at home.

One concubine, two sons and one daughter."

When Guan Qingsheng heard what Zhang He said, his smile suddenly stopped and his face became even more miserable.

Ye Yuntian nodded and said to Guan Qingsheng: "Master Guan, I don't actually have many vicious interrogation methods. I just want to amplify the methods you use against me a hundred times. If you can bear it, I will torture you.

, the anger is gone, and I will give you a good time."

Guan Qingsheng said: "Ye Hao, my skills are not as good as others, you can just kill me, I don't have any means to deal with you!"

Ye Yuntian sneered: "The two scars on my uncle's face and body, and my cousin... do you think I am blind? I will let you watch your wives and concubines being sold into brothels to receive customers for free every day!

And your heirs will be slaves and maids all their lives!"

Guan Qingsheng looked at Ye Yuntian with ferocious eyes and said, "Do you think you can force me like this? My wife is the prime minister's illegitimate daughter, and my son is his grandson. If you dare to touch them, you will die very soon.

miserable."

Ye Yuntian didn't want to argue with him, so he smiled and said, "It seems you have no worries at all!"

Ye Yuntian paused and then asked: "Then have you ever heard of the soul-searching technique?"

Guan Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then a look of contempt flashed across his face, and he said: "Although the Soul Searching Technique is an evil technique, it can only be performed by a strong person at the Xuanwu realm. You are only a first-level martial artist, but you won't tell me that you can perform it."

Soul-searching technique, right?"

"It can be used, but your cultivation is too weak, and the sea of ​​consciousness can easily collapse, so I don't get much useful information. So..." Ye Yuntian's words faltered.

The sarcasm on Guan Qingsheng's face became even more intense.

Ye Yuntian's Lan Yun Sword suddenly changed its direction, and the tip of the sword pierced Guan Qingsheng's fingertip.

The fingers were connected to the heart, and the finger was pierced. Guan Qingsheng couldn't help but scream in pain.

Ye Yuntian's cultivation level is still shallow, so the effect of the Soul Searching Technique is not that great. If he can break the enemy's mind, the effect will be greatly increased.

Therefore, after one sword strike, Ye Yuntian stabbed several times in succession, pricking all ten of Guan Qingsheng's fingers.

The screams were endless, and even with the rising sun shining down, it still felt a little scary.

Guan Qingsheng's whole body twitched in pain, foaming at the mouth, his eyes were hard, and he roared: "Ye Hao, kill me if you can, otherwise I will definitely kill you...ah!"

Before Guan Qingsheng finished speaking, Ye Yuntian stretched out two fingers and used the Soul Searching Technique.

Soon, Ye Yuntian withdrew his fingers and frowned slightly. Through the soul search, he found out that it was Guan Qingsheng who sent Li Jian to Zuihonglou to contact Qianmen.

However, Guan Qingsheng only knew that he could contact Qianmen through Zuihonglou, but he did not know where the stronghold of the Qianmen branch was.

There were too few clues, and it was impossible for Ye Yuntian to know that Zuihonglou was the stronghold of the Qingzhou Qianmen branch.

But it doesn't matter. Now that he knows that Zuihonglou can contact Qianmen, Ye Yuntian can follow this clue and search for souls along the way. He doesn't believe that he can't find the stronghold of Qianmen branch.

Looking at Guan Qingsheng, who was twitching all over as if he was suffering from epilepsy, Ye Yuntian's eyes were indifferent, and he gave him a blow with a sword.

Ye Yuntian walked back to Zhang He and asked, "Uncle, how are your injuries?"

Zhang He said: "It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."

Ye Yuntian nodded and said: "Let's go back to the house first! I asked Fan Han to take his uncle and his wife to leave the house temporarily. When they receive the news, they should come back soon. I don't know where to stay in Qingzhou for a long time. I hope my uncle will do it soon.

Intend."

After offending the Yueshen Sect, there are also Qianmen who are watching eagerly, but Ye Yuntian can still deal with it for the time being.

If the enemy sends stronger warriors, the situation will not be optimistic. Another key point is that Ye Yuntian wants to return to the capital to find Ye Mu and his mother to inquire about the origin of the Supreme Godhead.

Zhang He also understood the situation at hand, glanced at Zhang Ruo'er, his face looked a little heavy, and said: "Go back first and discuss it."





Guan Siran ran all the way to an inn on the outskirts of the city, got into an upper room, closed the door, and felt so angry that he smashed the table in the room with a palm.

"Ye Hao!"

Guan Siran gritted his teeth and spit out two words, his chest heaving violently.

This time not only did she not get the crystal ball, but she also lost her own crystal ball, and she also wasted two high-level talisman papers. No, she still had two high-level talisman papers in her storage bag!

After a while, Guan Siran's heaving chest calmed down. She took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter asking for help, and sent it by Flying Eagle.

"Hmph, I made an appointment with my senior brother to go to Qingyang Mountain to wait for you. If you take anything from me, you must spit it out!"

Guan Siran looked in the direction of Zhizhou Mansion with cold eyes, muttered a few words to himself, then packed up his things and headed towards Qingyang Mountain.
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