The voice in the water came out again: "Hahaha! I can tell you that the Sword Emperor Dao Heart you forged will definitely not be Ye Tang Shengxue's opponent. In the battle three days later, you will be completely defeated! From now on, you will never have another chance. You have no face to face the one you love, let alone propose marriage to her! Hahaha! Dongfengye, you are a coward! You are a coward! You are a loser!"
"Come out - come out quickly -"
Dongfeng Ye angrily clenched his fist and smashed it hard against the blue lake water. The lake water was stirred up with countless white waves, but no matter how he beat him angrily, the stirred up water finally became quiet.
"Bata——"
When the last drop of water fell into the lake, the voice from the lake came out again: "You little human being! You can be angry and resentful as you are. Look, you can't hurt me at all. Why not use my strength? Let me help you and let you get everything you want!"
After finishing speaking, Dongfeng Ye felt the water under his body was swirling continuously, as if there was some huge living thing swirling around him.
His body tensed and he looked around nervously. With him as the center, the green lake water began to draw circles around him. Circles of water traces rippled out. Finally, a giant white snake slowly raised its head from the bottom of the water. Come.
When Dongfeng Ye saw the white snake, he almost fainted with fright. The behemoth was just around the corner, with its huge head, exposed white bones on one side, and those terrifying red eyes, with an indescribable look. The strange aura of pondering.
The White Snake spit out a long tongue and licked his face. Dongfeng Ye had now become the White Snake's meal.
His body was trembling slightly. Even though he was the master of the Holy Sword Pavilion, he was just a mortal. How could he compete with this snake demon?
It turned out that the white snake that turned into bones sank into the bottom of the lake to avoid being chased by Monk Gu Yuan. It seemed to have understood Dongfeng Ye's thoughts, so it appeared to bewitch him.
When Dongfeng Ye saw the Bone-Transforming White Snake for the first time, he couldn't help but take a breath and said, "You are..."
The Bone-Transforming White Snake said proudly: "Dongfeng Ye, you have lived in Yuechan Town for so long and you have never heard of my story! That's right, I am the Bone-Transforming White Snake who was suppressed under Yuechan Temple. !”
Dongfeng Ye was puzzled: "Since you have been suppressed, why are you here?"
The white snake turned into a bone said proudly: "Because I have broken through that abominable talisman seal and escaped! Look, even the group of monks from Yuechan Temple, who have devoted themselves to their cultivation, still can't bury me. Underground, so people can never defeat demons! People who want to be superior to demons are just talking nonsense! They overestimate their own capabilities!"
Dongfeng Ye listened in disbelief to the White Snake talking to himself, but he was thinking about how to escape from the clutches of this monster, but his body submerged in the water was already entangled with the body of the White Snake. , if he tried his best to break free immediately, the monster would immediately shrink its snake body and strangle him alive.
At this moment, he had no weapons on his body, so it was really difficult to deal with this guy. He could only rely on his martial spirit to fight hard. Fortunately, Dongfeng Ye had been working on iron for many years and had developed a pair of iron hands. Even if he could fight against this white snake with his bare hands, You can also take a gamble.
Just when his mind was full of how to escape from the hand of the bone-white snake, the bone-white snake seemed to have read through his mind, and moved its tail under the lake water to let him go.
Dongfeng Ye couldn't believe it, and saw the huge tongue of the Boneless White Snake rising out of the water again. It smiled and said: "Dongfeng Ye, think about it carefully, I am here to help you. With my help, The Sword Emperor Daoxin you forged can become the most powerful sword in the world, and Ye Tang Shengxue cannot be your opponent at all. When the time comes, your Holy Sword Pavilion will marry the Jimo Flower Master as the pavilion master's wife. What a blessing it will be! And you Dongfeng Ye will also become the most powerful swordsmith in the world, isn't this your long-cherished wish?"
Dongfeng Ye's heart that originally wanted to struggle began to waver.
The bone-turning white snake knew how to confuse people's hearts. It lowered its head and made a terrifying sound in his ear, whispering:
"If you don't accept my help, you will have nothing when you turn around. In the competition three days later, you will lose to Mu Wanyan on the spot. You will become a laughing stock in the world. From now on, even the golden signboard of Shengjian Pavilion will be destroyed. In your hands.”
"You are the culprit, because you could have reversed the situation, but you didn't! You could have been embraced by a beautiful woman, but you have to be separated from the one you love forever, and you will never be able to be together for the rest of your life. If you can't hold your head high in front of her as a human being, your pride will fall to the ground, and your life will be dark... Hahaha!"
Dongfeng Ye clenched his back teeth and clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist. It was unclear whether the drops on his forehead were sweat or lake water. His heart was completely moved by the white snake that turned into bones. He didn't want to lose everything. The most important thing was that he wanted to be bathed. Wan Yan.
Dongfeng Ye looked directly at the White Snake. The White Snake seemed to have figured out his intentions, and its red eyes glowed with excitement.
Dongfeng Ye's eyes suddenly turned a strange red, but their pupils were full of emptiness and confusion.
Three days later, Mu Wanyan took Qin Bai back to the Holy Sword Pavilion.
In the Holy Sword Pavilion, the four elders have been waiting in a row with arms folded for a long time.
"Miss Mu! You're fine!" The great elder Zhu Leijiu said loudly, as if he was confident, with a bit of arrogance on his face.
Qin Bai, who was following her, looked around and felt that everything was extraordinary. He was really lucky to be able to watch the competition between the two most powerful swordsmiths in the world today.
Mu Wanyan smiled slightly, and the white gauze on her face was blown by the wind. She was also looking forward to today's battle with Dongfeng Ye.
"Where is your pavilion master? Hasn't he forged a sword yet?" Mu Wanyan asked.
Zhu Lei said nine times: "The master's sword has been forged, girl, don't worry!"
Mu Wanyan raised the sword in her hand, casually held a sword flower in her hand, and then said: "In that case, why don't you, the master of the pavilion, come out?"
"Miss Mu, I kept you waiting for so long!"
I saw a loud voice coming, and then a tall man walked out from behind the Moon Gate. He had black hair, a high nose, handsome features, and the long and slightly raised eyelashes at the corners of his eyes added a touch of gloom to him.
Miss Mu felt that the man in blue robe in front of her looked familiar, so she frowned and said, "You are..."
"My Lord Dong Fengye of the Holy Sword Pavilion, Miss Mu, we have met before, don't you remember?"
Mu Wanyan didn't dare to confirm it at first, but now that the other party admitted it, she hurriedly said: "You are the man with the iron mask in the gambling house!"
"Gambling - Gambling house!" Yun Zhifeng exclaimed and quickly looked back at the pavilion master behind him.
Dongfeng Ye suddenly looked a little embarrassed, pretended to cough, took a few steps forward, walked towards Mu Wanyan, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's you!"
Qin Bai, who was holding a navy blue bundle next to him, suddenly realized it. He pointed at his nose and said, "Oh - you are the one who touched the porcelain!"
Dongfeng Ye still had a faint smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to move Qin Bai's annoying fingers, then looked at Mu Wanyan opposite him intently, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu, you lost to me in the gambling house. , I wonder if you can win this competition?"
Mu Wanyan was dissatisfied. The hateful guy was actually playing psychological warfare.
Qin Bai on the side looked at Dongfeng Ye, whose eyes were focused on Mu Wanyan. He felt that the master of the Holy Sword Pavilion in front of him didn't seem to be here to compete, but just to pick up girls. He suddenly felt unhappy and immediately interrupted the two of them. conversation.
He said to Dongfeng Ye: "Master of Holy Sword Pavilion, where is your sword?"
Dongfeng Ye seemed to have just discovered the existence of Qin Bai. It seemed that he was a superfluous person from beginning to end, so he asked: "Miss Mu, is this your younger brother?"
Mu Wanyan said: "No."
Qin Bai was displeased, why is your younger brother your younger brother? Your whole family is your younger brother!
Dongfeng Ye raised the corners of his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Bai aside, and then said: "Then this brother is..."
Before Mu Wanyan could explain, Qin Bai blurted out: "I came to Miss Mu to make a sword!"
After hearing this, Dongfeng Ye felt a little more at ease in his heart. A dull and weak scholar like Qin Bai was really no match for him, but since this person was standing next to Mu Wanyan, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
Mu Wanyan didn't want to listen to their nonsense anymore, so she raised the Ye Tang Shengxue in her hand and said: "Dongfeng Ye, we are not here to reminisce about the past. Where is your sword?"
Dongfeng Ye smiled slightly, with a slight hook on his thin lips, looking at the long sword in her hand engraved with animal patterns, and said to her: "Miss Mu, it is my Dongfeng Ye's third lifetime privilege to be able to compete with you today! Although Ye Tang Shengxue in your hand is very powerful, I will definitely be the winner this time!"
Mu Wanyan said: "You have such a loud tone!"
There was still a smile in Dongfeng Ye's eyes, and he said in a calm voice: "But the competition alone seems a bit boring, why don't we add a bet, since the girl and I are both good gamblers, I think Miss Mu will You agree, right?”
Mu Wanyan never believed that Ye Tang Shengxue in her hand would lose, so she raised her sword and said: "Since you want to raise the stakes, go ahead. Anyway, my Ye Tang Shengxue will not lose to you! Tell me, if you lose, you will have to cut off a piece of cake." One hand or two feet!”
Qin Bai was startled and hurriedly wanted to speak to stop him.
But I heard Dongfeng Ye say: "The severed hands and feet are too bloody..."
Mu Wanyan's red lips curled up slightly and she said sarcastically: "What? You don't dare!"
Dongfeng Ye put his hands behind his back, and the wind gently ruffled his long black hair. He said: "If I lose, I will never forge swords again!"
Mu Wanyan was shocked. For a top swordsmith who was proud of making swords, he dared to bet that he would never make swords again. This was even crueler than killing him.
After hearing this, the four elders on the side were frightened and shouted hurriedly:
"Pavilion Master, you must not do this!"
"Pavilion Master, please think twice!"
"Pavilion Master, we don't want to talk about this!"
"Pavilion Master..." Du Wenke, the fourth elder, swallowed his words as he spoke, thinking to himself, has our Pavilion Master's brain been caught in the door? How could you say such a bet?
