After temporarily treating the wound, Ye Guhong discovered that Ma Botao and Lin Hanqing were still standing in the distance, staring at him blankly, as if he was surprised why he was still alive.
Ye Guhong laughed miserably, walked two steps aside and bent down to pick up the moon-eating knife that fell on the ground. He sighed helplessly: "I haven't practiced this sword skill yet, so I have to use it forcefully now. If I lose Senior Xingyue's
Face, that is indeed a huge sin."
Looking down at the sword, Ye Guhong remembered the only set of sword skills that Xingyue taught him, and it was also the set of sword skills that he admired the most.
Meier's voice appeared: "Only in extreme moments can people show their strongest strength. Your brothers are your greatest motivation. If you can't defeat them, you can't save them, let alone yourself.
Have faith and you will be invincible!"
Ye Guhong was encouraged by Meier and grinned: "Ha, well said!"
The blade was slowly raised, the target was exactly in the direction of Ma Botao
However, at this moment, Ma Botao was already flanked by Hu Kuohai and Zhou Lijie. Lin Hanqing fell down again because his previous move was too weak.
One on three, Ye Guhong felt a stronger fighting spirit in his heart.
Time and space flowed back to the second day when Ye Guhong and Xingyue spent three days together.
The two of them fight to the death, almost always in an inseparable situation.
Ye Guhong's sword was swung away by Xingyue. At the same time, Xingyue made a meteor fall, and the sword edge stabbed Ye Guhong's right shoulder very quickly.
Ye Guhong could barely see the coming force of the sword, but his body could not keep up with the speed of the sword.
Severe pain came, Ye Guhong threw away his sword and fell to the ground slumped
Mei'er was by the side, and with a gentle wave of her hand, Ye Guhong's injury improved, and the energy he had consumed had been restored.
Xingyue yelled twice happily and called Ye Guhong to fight again, but this time Ye Guhong shook his head without lifting his butt off the ground: "It's boring, it's really boring."
Xingyue laughed dumbly, came to Ye Guhong, sat on the ground like him and said: "So, you think it's boring to fight with me?"
Ye Guhong wanted to say it was boring against his will, but after these two days of getting along, Ye Guhong felt that although Xingyue was nominally trying out tricks, he was actually pointing out many of Ye Guhong's mistakes.
With just a few moves of the Soul Hunting Sword Technique, Xingyue found no less than ten flaws for Ye Guhong, giving Ye Guhong a lot of enlightenment feelings.
But now that he knew that he was training himself, Ye Guhong always felt like he was suppressing him.
Thinking of this, he said angrily: "It's not that fighting you is boring, it's that I feel very boring. Why many times, I can obviously think of some things and some tricks in my mind, but I can't implement them. I feel like my head is spinning
The body and the body are two separate entities and cannot cooperate well at all."
Mei'er, who had been watching the two people silently beside her, suddenly smiled and said: "Master, think about it, do you think so?"
Ye Guhong was stunned, and then he remembered the matter of his soul traveling through time, and immediately felt a sudden realization.
No wonder this body is so unsuitable, because this body is not my Ye Guhong's, but Ye Aniu's
I didn't feel it before, but now that I have improved my strength little by little, I realized how awkward the feeling of disharmony between the soul and the body is.
Xingyue was confused after hearing this, and quickly turned to ask Meier
Because Meier can control everything in this illusory world, she directly injected all the memories of the original Ye Guhong into Xingyue's mind.
Xingyue suddenly had many memories of Ye Guhong. She saw many airplanes and cars that belonged to the earth, many mobile phones and computers, and many many novel things that she had never heard of or seen before, and she suddenly felt surprised.
: "You actually came from another world, it's amazing"
Ye Guhong smiled bitterly: "What's the use of magic? I can't go back anyway."
Meier smiled mysteriously: "It's not necessarily true that I won't go there. If there is the help of something like that, it is not impossible to use its huge power to break through time and space and go to another world."
Xingyue smiled bitterly and said to Meier: "Could you be talking about spirit beads?"
Mei'er nodded twice: "Aside from the seven spirit beads from back then, where else can anyone have the ability to break through time and space?"
Xingyue seemed to be lost in memories, and after a long time he sighed and said: "Hey, it is true that the power of those seven spirit beads is infinite. Although I claim to be the human emperor who leads the human race to become the final winner, my own strength is actually average.
Without the help of these spiritual beads, I might not even be able to compete with you."
Meier hurriedly waved her hand: "You are too polite, my strength really cannot be compared with yours."
Xingyue smiled slightly, not commenting on this topic.
Ye Guhong looked depressed when he heard this. He seemed to be able to imagine the brutal war between the nine tribes tens of thousands of years ago, and Xingyue's strength must rely on those seven spirit beads to win in the end. Then he could predict the spirit beads.
How powerful is Xingyue? It can be predicted how pervertedly strong Xingyue's opponents were back then.
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Ye Guhong suddenly had an idea and said: "Mei'er, you transferred my memory to Senior Xingyue, right?"
Meier nodded in agreement
Ye Guhong immediately smiled and said: "That's good, you can also transfer Senior Xingyue's memories to me. Then I can also know what happened to you, and I don't have to listen mindlessly like this.
"
Xingyue's originally smiling face suddenly changed, and she squinted her eyes as if she was thinking about something.
Just as Meier was about to speak, Xingyue suddenly shouted: "Don't transfer it to him."
Ye Guhong was so angry that his nose was filled with smoke: "You can do it for me, why can't I do it for you?"
Xingyue's face turned red, and she coughed awkwardly and said, "Ahem, it's not like I can let you see everything in my memory."
Ye Guhong instantly thought of Xingyue's fear that he would learn his unparalleled magical skills, and snorted with disdain: "Who do you think I am? If I want to learn your martial arts, do I have to pry into your mind?"
What? What I created is enough for me to practice for a lifetime. Even if you really want to teach me something, I am too lazy to learn it!"
After saying that, he stood up, turned around and wanted to leave, but he was in an illusory environment at the moment and had no idea where he was going.
Meier's fingers moved slightly, Ye Guhong's eyes blurred, and his body came back to sit in front of Xingyue again.
Ye Guhong rolled his eyes in anger, snorted again and ignored Xingyue.
Xingyue smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, I'm not afraid of your blood and my martial arts. I'm already dead and will disappear tomorrow. Why do I still care about these things? It's just...it's just that I'm a married person, and there are three others.
So many wives..."
Ye Guhong was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.