People say that chickens dance when they hear the bell. There are no chickens in the Great Buddha Temple, but all the monks rise when they hear the bell.
After midnight, Li Ye quietly walked out of the small courtyard and walked to the dining hall.
Carrying three buckets, I ran all the way to the creek in the back mountain.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the mountains have been shrouded in thick fog.
Li Ye was carrying a bucket to fetch water from the stream, thinking that when he returned to the dining hall, he would tell the senior cook to make more steamed buns and leave them for his husband and the scholar.
After all, it’s not convenient for me to go out to practice on my own and go back to make breakfast for my husband.
After these days of practice, he has become accustomed to breathing calmly while running, and he no longer gets out of breath after running back and forth like he did at the beginning.
This feeling gave him a feeling like the river in Tianshan Mountain, with fallen leaves flying and gurgling water.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his body right now. After thinking about it, he estimated that if he went to Fangcun Mountain with his husband, he would be able to break through the "Phaseless Dharma Body" in a short time.
My heart was filled with joy, and my steps were much faster, like a breeze, rushing towards the creek in the back mountain...
A gust of mountain wind blew, the fog gradually dispersed, and a dark figure stood vaguely on the bank of the quiet creek.
Li Ye broke out in a cold sweat. His consciousness had already surpassed his cultivation level. Just because he was in the back of the temple, he relaxed his vigilance.
Looking towards the other side, he discovered that there was a figure thirty feet away from him on the other side of the stream.
When he saw the shadow, he was extremely vigilant in his heart, because if the shadow were a wild beast, it would not be possible for him to break out in cold sweat. This was a person who was colder than a wild beast.
The fog beside the stream became lighter and lighter, and the fog on the flowing stream gradually dissipated. After practicing in Tianshan Mountain for a long time, he could naturally see clearly the vegetation on the opposite side and the person standing on the bank.
Although there is a small stream, it is no longer a distance between Li Ye and the person on the other side.
A person that both Mr. Li Ye and Mr. Li knew.
A sword has no blood, and leaves are boundless.
But the moment he saw him, Li Ye understood that Li Mingzhu was so vicious that he didn't worry about poisoning himself, and actually let a bloodless sword attack him.
Just to climb the high branches of the Imperial City in the Central Region and want his daughter to become the imperial concubine, even the ministers in the prince's palace were dispatched to kill her and silence her.
Li Ye has now branded Li Mingzhu with hatred, which can never be erased from his heart.
He asked the people around the prince to ambush by the creek on the mountain behind the Great Buddha Temple. He thought he had already found out that he was coming to carry water in the morning. He thought that if he wanted to eradicate the weeds, he would have to see if he had the ability.
Ye Wuya seems to be very powerful, already at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, but he is not a vegetarian at the fifth level of the Formless Dharma Body.
From a distance of twenty feet, Li Ye could feel the dangerous aura emanating from his body, although the murderous aura was covered by the black robe on his body and was not completely released.
Li Ye gently placed the bucket on the bank of the stream, stood quietly, and took out the Ruoshui sword from the space ring, because he had already seen Ye Wuya put his hand on the scabbard on his waist.
The two of them did not make a move and fell into a long silence. There was absolute silence, and the atmosphere by the creek became a little strange.
The birds hiding in the grass flew away in fear, and the fish in the stream also ran upstream in fear.
Li Ye suddenly smiled, looked at the other side, waved and said, "What a coincidence, I met Mr. Ye here."
Ye Wuya said: "I waited for you by the creek all night before finally waiting for you. Do you think it's a coincidence or not?"
"It's really a coincidence!" Li Ye smiled.
Said: "Why do you have to make the atmosphere so dangerous as soon as we meet? Speaking of which, we were upstairs yesterday. Didn't we have a very happy chat?"
"Are you curious why I am here at this time?" Ye Wuya's voice came from the other side.
"You have poisoned my tea cup, are you still unwilling to let me go?" Li Ye answered carefully.
Ye Wuya laughed gloomily twice and said: "Only the dead are the safest."
"When you die, the master of Dongxuan Domain can give up his will and cooperate with the second young master."
In Ye Wuya's eyes, Li was already a dead man at this time, and he wanted to play a game of cat and mouse.
Li Ye quietly operated the five-level mental technique of the Formless Dharmakaya, and tightened his grip on the Ruoshui Sword in his hand.
He said nonchalantly: "Aren't you afraid of me shouting? My master is in the temple."
"You can scream, but by the time they get here, you will be a dead person. Dead people cannot speak." Ye Wuya smiled sinisterly.
"It turns out you've already killed me. I'm sorry my master couldn't come to save me in the shortest time." Li Ye tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
"You have lost all your skills, but you still took out a sword in your hand. What's the difference between it and an iron rod on fire?" Ye Wuya looked at him and laughed.
"You want to kill me, so of course I can't wait to die." Li Ye took two steps back, trying to lead Ye Wuya to a flat place on the mountain road to do it.
Ye Wuya screamed: "You don't have to waste your efforts. What can I do if I ask you to take a few steps back? You are already a dead person in my eyes at this time."
Without waiting for Li Ye to reply, Ye Wuya's figure jumped across the stream with great force.
Like a tiger pouncing on food in the mountains, the man drew the iron sword from his waist in the air. He did not consider giving Li Ye any chance to retreat or call for help.
Li Ye kept looking quietly at the other side, feeling Ye Wuya's murderous intent.
The moment Ye Wuya jumped up, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. It was not a warning sign, but Ye Wuya had blocked his chance to escape on the mountain road.
In desperation, Li Ye could only rush forward, missing Ye Wuya, and jumped into the stream himself.
He firmly believes that he will never give up no matter what situation he faces, even though this is the first time he has faced a powerful enemy.
While practicing on Tianshan Mountain, he had never killed even a pheasant, but now he had to face a powerful enemy who would kill him from time to time.
He won't give up until the fight is over.
Ye Wuya's sword failed, and he immediately turned around and pursued him into the creek.
Li Ye ran upstream to the stream.
Ye Wuya chased after him.
For Ye Wuya in the Nascent Soul Realm, the distance in this stream is no longer a distance.
Li Ye's calm face looked particularly indifferent at this time. He knew that death was behind him, and he even felt that the bloodless sword energy of Ye Wuya's sword was about to fall on him.
However, what happened next, no one, including Ye Wuya, could have imagined.
Li Ye suddenly fell into the stream while running. He fell down. Naturally, he accidentally kicked a stone while running, causing him to fall heavily into the stream.
Ye Wuya, who was catching up with him, was overjoyed and shouted: "I'll see where you're going, just get up and run!" After saying that, he was about to slash at Li Ye in the stream with his sword.
However, what he didn't expect was that just when the iron sword in his hand was about to stab Li Ye's chest, which was lying in the water, a sword energy suddenly rushed out of the clearly visible bottom of the stream.
Yes, this is a sword energy.
The sword energy belonging to Li Ye's own Ruoshui Sword Intent.
Yi Yi does not need to move his true energy, but can activate the sword energy with his five-layer formless body.
In the light of lightning and fire, just when the iron sword in Ye Wuya's hand was about to stab Li Ye, the sword energy struck Ye Wuya's abdominal muscles first. In an instant, there was a red streak in the stream. Blood flow.
"Didn't you drink the poison in the tea? Didn't you lose all your cultivation? How could it be possible? How could it be possible?" At this time, Ye Wuya was horrified.
"Am I bound to lose all my power after drinking the poisonous tea?" Li Ye, who had fallen in the creek, got up. There was also a striking wound on his right arm.
Ye Wuya's sword did not hit his chest, but injured his right hand holding the sword.
Li Ye knew very well that if he wanted to defeat Ye Wuya, the methods he had practiced on Tianshan Mountain would have no effect, and he would only be weak against the enemy.
Ye Wuya thought that he had lost all his cultivation, and he only had a chance when he fell into the stream while running desperately.
So he kept showing weakness to Ye Wuya, making him think that he was backing off again and again, and then calmly and seriously stalling for time by telling him some useless truths, talking and talking, making Ye Wuya despise him again and again.
He spent countless efforts and made so much preparation, just to make Ye Wuya look down on him.
Li Ye's sword hidden in the stream was extremely exciting. No one would have thought that Li Ye, who had no realm at all, could still execute a fatal sword after falling into the stream while escaping.
...
However, Ye Wuya was only injured, but not dead.
He frowned and looked down at the wound on his abdomen, tore off a corner of his robe, bandaged the wound carefully, and then looked at Li Ye who had run to the other side.
Li Ye felt very disappointed. He did not bandage the wound. He held the Ruoshui Sword tightly and looked at Ye Wuya in the water warily.
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Wuya's lips.
A stream of blood flowed from Li Ye's right arm.
Ye Wuya stood up and looked at Li Ye on the other side of the stream. This was the first time he had been injured in many years of walking in the world.
The injury was in the hands of an inconspicuous monk, and it was injured in his waist and abdomen, although it was not enough to kill him.
The sword was stained with blood, and the black robe was stained with blood. He opened Li Ye's eyes indifferently, as if looking at a mortal prey.
Ye Wuya, who was no longer Zhaoji, roared and dragged his iron sword, rushing towards the other side of the stream like lightning, causing waves to splash in all directions.
The indestructible Nascent Soul Sword Qi fell on Li Ye's invulnerable body, and most of it turned into water droplets, soaking his clothes.
But there was an extremely thin and gentle sword energy that penetrated his right arm regardless of his invulnerable skin.
A trace of blood appeared. Even if the trace of blood was washed away by the stream in a moment, the wound was already deep enough to show the flesh.
As long as the sword energy is thin enough, it can produce enough penetrating power. Li Ye clearly felt that the feminine sword energy had hurt him.
The pain and stab wounds in the muscles of his right hand had made it impossible for him to use his Ruoshui Sword Intent anymore.
The water splashed in the creek, and white waves rose into the sky, like a giant transparent dragon. Li Ye was at the moment when the giant dragon rose.
He hit Ye Wuya directly, and then ran towards the upper reaches of the creek.
Ye Wuya stepped behind the stream without hesitation, like a tiger chasing its prey. He didn't care about Li Ye's demeanor.
At this time, he only thought about cutting off Li Ye's head with a sword. Under the severe injury, he had forgotten that he was a master, and even forgot that he had no blood with a sword.
He didn't care about the embarrassment at all, as long as he could cut off Li Ye's head.
The stream was turbulent and the sword was fierce. Li Ye could no longer move forward.
I saw the tiger splashing down the mountain, and Ye Wuya's figure rushed out of the stream.
The iron sword in his hand. Stabbing Li Ye's heart from afar.
Feeling the cold breath of the Dao sword, Li Ye was unable to fight back.
He had no choice but to raise his sword with both hands as if it were burning to the sky, and slashed down against the waves. The sword was heavy and irresistible.
Although I felt the breath of the sword behind me, it still didn't stop!
Ye Wuya looked at the iron sword that was falling towards him, with no emotion on his face. He held the iron sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed forward steadily.
It seemed that he had seen the iron sword in his hand stabbing Li Ye's body.
Can you still run away in front of him?
Step by step, stab Li Ye.
