Chapter 110 Wolves Jing Yirong began to regret that she had chosen to go with Yan Yi. The most common thing Yan Yi said along the way was, "What are you thinking about?" Even if he glanced at the flowers and plants on the roadside, he would put it in
A mouthful.
For example, Jing Yirong's face is expressionless and his head is relaxed. Yan Yi has to ask, "What are you thinking about now? Are you worried about Nalan Qingyi?"
"No." Jing Yirong replied impatiently, "If I think about you for a while and ask another question, I will cut out your tongue."
Yan Yi rolled his eyes and looked away from Jing Yirong's face. They didn't have much time to make a bet. He had to find a way. However, when he met Shangguan Xi at Yujian Villa, he asked him to help find a way.
I know he is very smart.
"It's time to rest." Jing Yirong took the horse that had finished drinking water, "It's time for us to leave."
"Understood." Yan Yi got on the horse, and the two of them spurred their horses. The wind roared past their ears, and behind the horses' hooves was a layer of dust. Yan Yi hoped to get to Yujian Villa as soon as possible in order to solve the problem of not knowing the scenery.
While Yi Rong had a difficult problem in his mind, Jing Yirong was doing it for Nalan Qingyi. Although the purpose was different, the destination was the same, so the two horses shuttled quickly along the trail.
There was no one on the path overgrown with weeds, and two horses were galloping away from each other. Just when everything was going smoothly, a black figure suddenly appeared on the path, as if it had fallen out of thin air.
The speed of the two horses did not slow down at all. Yan Yi nervously shouted to the figure, "Get out of the way."
The dark figure kept his head lowered, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. The only thing that was certain was that he did not give in.
The horse gradually approached, and the black figure suddenly raised his head. He drew a circle with his right hand on his chest and then gave out a palm. Jing Yirong and Yan Yi looked at each other, feeling something bad, and hurriedly jumped up from the horse. Sure enough, two horses
Ma Lian didn't even get close to the black shadow, but was knocked away by his palm and died suddenly on the spot.
After Jing Yirong and Yan Yi landed and stood firm, they both looked at the black shadow, silver mask, and black robe. No need to ask more about this beautiful outfit, it was Ye Xieming.
Yanyi said, "It turns out to be the evil beast king. I, Yan, don't remember when the festival existed."
Ye Xie Ming Xie Cheng's eyes fell on Jing Yirong's face with a smile, but he answered Yan Yi's question, "The person I'm looking for is not me, but her."
Yan Yi touched Jing Yirong in surprise, "Do you know him?"
"He is the person I want to kill. How could I not recognize him?" Jing Yirong's eyes were stern.
Yan Yi was stunned. She knew that Jing Yirong was different from ordinary women, but she never thought that she would actually say that she wanted to kill him in front of Ye Xieming. Ye Xieming's martial arts ranked first in the world, even Duan Yu
Neither Liu nor Dian Jun was his opponent, but Jing Yirong actually dared to challenge him alone.
"Yan Yi, you have nothing to do with me here. If you leave now, I will spare your life." Ye Xieming said arrogantly.
Yan Yi smiled carelessly, "Ye Xie Ming, although I, Yan Yi, am not a hero, I can never abandon my companions. If you want to touch Jing Yi Rong today, you must step over my body first.
"
"Jing Yirong, I haven't seen you for a while, but there is a flower protector beside you." Ye Xieming was obviously joking, but there was a chill in his ears.
Jing Yirong looked at Yan Yi and said, "Yan Yi, this is a matter between me and Ye Xieming, so you don't need to interfere. Just go to Yujian Villa first and help me keep an eye on Qingyi."
"If I leave you now, Jing Yirong, do you think I can still hang out in the world in the future?" Yan Yi said sternly, "What's more, the worst case scenario is death. What should I fear about Yan Yi?"
"In this case, I will send you to see King Yama now." Ye Xieming attacked Yan Yi as soon as he finished speaking. Every move he made was ruthless, and his gorgeous moves were full of murderous intent. He felt deep in his heart.
The scene where Jing Yirong and Yan Yi were protecting each other with every word just now was filled with discomfort.
Yan Yi had no chance of winning against Ye Xieming at all. He gradually fell down. He lost his mind and was knocked out by Ye Xieming's palm. He fell to the ground, opened his mouth and vomited blood. He tried to get up again but his bones seemed to fail.
It was shattered.
Ye Xieming took advantage of Yanyi's inability to get up and struck him again.
Seeing the situation, Jing Yirong instantly moved his body to block Yan Yi, and took Ye Xieming's palm. Fortunately, when Ye Xieming discovered that it was Jing Yirong, he had already withstood seventy percent of the palm wind.
That's why Jing Yirong easily received Ye Xieming's palm.
Ye Xieming raised the corners of his lips and stretched out his hand to slide across Jing Yirong's face. Jing Yirong frowned and took a step back. Ye Xieming put away his palm in the air and said, "Jing Yirong, are you just going to stick me?"
It will kill you, so you dare to block this palm with yourself."
"Yes." Jing Yirong answered without thinking.
The smile in Ye Xieming's eyes dropped, "If I don't stop, I will really kill you!"
"You won't," Jing Yirong said with certainty. "Without me, you will lose a lot of fun in your life. Without me, you won't have an enemy who dares to challenge you in front of you. What the strong hate most is that they have no one."
An equal enemy, I will be your equal enemy in the future, a person who can kill you."
"After Jing Yirong left the palace, your arrogance has not diminished at all," Ye Xieming said mockingly, "I was worried that you would lose your bloodthirsty nature by following a loser."
Jing Yirong felt chilled, "Don't let me hear you use the word trash to describe Qingyi again."
"You care about him so much?" Ye Xieming leaned towards Jing Yirong, "I can crush him to death with just one finger."
Killing intent gradually gathered in the cold eyes, the dark pupils were burning with burning anger, and the ferocious power in his eyes was fully displayed.
Ye Xieming lowered his head and laughed, "Haha, I just love you like this."
"One day I will make you stop laughing," Jing Yirong's words seemed to be the sound coming from the tip of a knife.
"Jing Yirong, with your current martial arts skills, you can't hurt me at all. You can even go in and out of Yujian Villa. Do you think Shangguan Xi is as useless as Xue Tian? Being too confident will only make you even a small boy."
You can't even save your life." Ye Xieming's emotionless words reminded him.
"You're following me."
"There is no news in this world that I need to follow to know," Ye Xieming's voice revealed the laziness of the afternoon, "Jing Yirong, your progress is too slow. If you want to kill me just based on your speed, I'm afraid you need to do it again."
I've been waiting so impatiently for decades, how about you let me train you?"
Jing Yirong watched quietly, "I shouldn't have any room to refuse."
"Smart." Ye Xieming's rich voice was filled with laughter, "I like smart women best."
"But I hate you when I see you." Jing Yirong said coldly.
Ye Xieming laughed again, "You will regret what you said today."
"Impossible." Jing Yirong said decisively.
Ye Xieming had a profound meaning, "Don't be so arbitrary. Some things have obviously happened, but only you don't know yet."
Jing Yirong was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Xieming anymore, and turned around to help the injured Yan Yi, "As I said just now, go to Yujian Villa to help me take care of Qingyi. I, Jing Yirong, will step forward today."
I will forget it, and I will definitely return it to you when I see you again."
"Why are Jing Yirong talking so sad? I'm not trying to kill you," Ye Xieming smiled seductively under his mask, "I just came to have fun with you when I was bored."
Jing Yirong ignored Ye Xieming and looked at Yan Yi, "You go."
"Okay," Yan Yi approached Jing Yirong and said to her earlobe: "I saw Ye Xieming's eyes just now. He didn't mean to kill you, he just wanted to teach you some martial arts, so there's no need to worry."
"I understand." Jing Yirong nodded. She knew that Ye Xieming would not kill her because he would not let her die so easily, but she still did not expect that Ye Xieming would actually want to teach her martial arts.
, is he really too bored?
"Let's go, where do you want to take me?" Jing Yirong walked up to Ye Xieming.
Ye Xieming's hand fell on Jing Yirong's waist, and he lifted it gently. The sound of leaves flapping in their ears was heard, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated. Ye Xieming smiled faintly, "This one will make you wide open."
It’s a place I’ve seen before my eyes, but I won’t meet Qilin again this time.”
Jing Yirong was stunned, and his suspicious eyes fell on Ye Xieming, "How did you know?"
"Speaking of this, you should really thank me. If I hadn't put you at the entrance of the cave, how could you have been so lucky to meet Qilin." Ye Xieming said in a proud tone.
Jing Yirong suddenly pushed Ye Xieming away and landed on the ground, "It turns out that you arranged everything. What you were expecting was for me to be torn apart by Qilin."
"Indeed." Ye Xieming landed smoothly next to Jing Yirong, and said with a joking tone, "I just want to know if you are qualified to be my woman. A person who can't even be subdued by Qilin is not qualified to kill me, and you can't kill me."
I."
Jing Yirong's eyes were full of resistance, "Let me say it again, I have never wanted to be your woman, Ye Xieming."
"But I have identified you," Ye Xieming's eyes were as bright as fire, "The woman I, Ye Xieming, have identified can only follow me."
Jing Yirong didn't want to hate this question anymore and Ye Xieming instinctively rejected it, "Where is the place you want to take me to?"
"That's it." Ye Xieming pointed to the thatched cottage in the distance, "The place where your Jing Yi Rong can grow rapidly."
Jing Yirong walked towards the thatched house and pushed open the thatched house. Inside there was only a bed and some simple facilities.
"Have a good rest, I will come to see you in the evening." After Ye Xieming finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong was sitting by the bed. Ye Xieming's martial arts skills were higher than hers. Obedience would make things much easier. Besides, he wouldn't want to kill her at the moment. He should only need to complete his so-called training before leaving.
After nightfall, Ye Xieming appeared in front of the thatched cottage as he said, wearing a black robe and completely blending into the night. The silver face on his face looked even more dazzling, and his eyes could shine sharply in the dark night, like a wolf.
's eyes.
Ye Xieming didn't say anything, and took Jing Yirong directly to a forest. Ye Xieming stopped in the forest and said, "Stand here, and the master here will come out to greet you in a while."
The cold silver face covered Ye Xieming's cheek, and Jing Yirong could not guess the expression on his face now. He was standing in a dark forest, and the moonlight seeped through the gaps between the leaves. A little bit of pitiful light filtered through. He stepped on the fallen leaves for a while.
The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer from all sides. As it got closer, I felt something was wrong. Compared with the sound of human footsteps, the sound of breathing seemed louder. Gradually, the master in the woods moved closer to Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong was shocked.