little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 275 Life and Death
The snow changed its shape at some point, from patches of goose feathers to fine snow surface, which was swept up effortlessly by gusts of north wind. The shore is whistling and surging, and the boundary between the world and the earth is completely blurred at this moment, and there is white chaos everywhere.

Daoist Chongxu squinted his eyes, staring at the black-clothed figure a few feet away from him, his eyes were misty and complicated, and suddenly sighed: "...you are indeed the most proud disciple I have taught in my life." In a faint tone There are no sorrows and joys in it, but there are clear feelings.

Ye He lowered his head and said sadly: "The disciple has always been proud of having a master like you."

The word Zeng is like a joke, with a smile in his eyes, Daoist Chongxu couldn't help laughing: "Very well, you have worked so hard for thousands of miles to attack, did you come here because you wanted to kill me?"

Ye He's long eyelashes drooped, "I don't dare, I have a few questions on my mind and I don't know what to say. I beg Master to give me an understanding."

The smile on Daoist Chongxu's face became more and more obvious, even though it was far away, Ye He could clearly feel it without raising his head.

"As a teacher, the first thing to do is to spread the word, impart karma, and solve doubts; since you still call me a master, I can't bear it. Feel free to ask any questions today, and I will definitely do what you want." The voice carried With a slight sneer, but still very calm.Ye He raised his head in surprise, and looked at Daoist Chongxu with serious and focused eyes.

At this time, the wind and snow were getting heavier, but the apricot-yellow shadow on the opposite side was extremely clear, "Master, is the death of my Amaqing Jianu related to you?"

It seems that he had expected this question a long time ago. Daoist Chongxu looked up at the sky and gave a disdainful smile. His tone was inexplicably teasing and weird: "...your Ama?" Staring at himself, he suddenly laughed and nodded: "Although I didn't do it, but I did cause his death. If you think he was killed by me, it's not unreasonable."

There was a shattering sound somewhere in my heart, the taste of blood froth was already in my mouth, and my fingers tightly gripped Mochizuki's sword hilt, "...why?"

Seeing Ye He who was striding towards him, Daoist Chongxu smiled enigmatically, with a bloodthirsty joy: "If you can't kick away the stones that block the way, you can only smash them. It's as simple as that."

Ye He's body trembled uncontrollably. It seemed that every step he moved forward was like stepping on the tip of a knife. The sharp edge cut the skin and the pain was unstoppable. stop.Seeing his movements and expressions, the real person is still smiling, his eyes are full of contempt and ridicule: just a small truth, you are hit like this, and you want to find someone to take revenge in this state?I really don't know what to say.

"At that time when I went down the mountain to enter the palace face to face, and met Zhu Changluo, was it also your plan and deliberate plan?"

Daoist Chongxu didn't even bother to look at him, and a weird smile appeared on his distorted face: "Actually, my purpose at the beginning was not to ask you to save him, I just wanted you to visit him and his mother. Let you watch them die in front of your own eyes...Because at that time, you were the protagonist in many of my plans, but unfortunately...I don't know why, even I was a little surprised by the changes... Originally given The Heavenly King Protecting Heart Pill you prepared unexpectedly worked on him, and you, the leading role, have since become a supporting role. This ending really surprised me."

A paragraph of words continued, but a lot of information in it was enough for Ye He to bear.

The wind never stopped, whistling violently in his ears, but Ye He hadn't felt it at all. At this moment, the shock in his heart was far greater than the snowstorm on the grassland.The faint blood in his eyes was already thickening, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Master, can you tell me what is the purpose of doing this?"

Looking at the hazy yellow shadow on the opposite side with great longing, his voice was a little choked and hoarse: "Please... please tell me."

Daoist Chongxu narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man who was so weak after being hit by only a few words, his eyes gleamed with joy, and sighed excitedly: "Actually, I have told you a lot... Forget it, for the sake of the younger brother, I promise you that I will tell you when you die, but not now! You must have a lot of questions to ask, don’t waste time, I can’t wait gone."

Looking at the strange yet familiar face that was laughing triumphantly, the blood in Ye He's body seemed to be stuffed with thousands of capillary needles. It was all pale, with a trace of blood winding down from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and difficult: "You killed Senior Brother Miao, I want to know why?"

I hadn't heard this name for a long time, but Daoist Chongxu was taken aback when he heard it at first, and then he once again drew a smile with his thin lips: "Miao Queyi, among my many disciples, is the best at being poisonous, with high talent It is rare in my life, so rather than saying that he died by my hands, it is better to say that he died by his own hands."

Even in the misty wind and snow, the real person Chongxu could clearly feel the strong incomprehension coming from Ye He, and the real person Chongxu sighed: "He shouldn't have stolen my few remaining seven hearts." Begonia and Blood Dragon Ginseng are for your request to help him practice the antidote, and what's more..." Ye He found that since he appeared, this was the first time Daoist Chongxu changed his color: "Damn it He actually succeeded! So you said, should he die or not?"

Ye He stopped in a daze, and stared blankly at the master who was close in front of him. They were already very close, and their breathing could be heard facing each other.

Daoist Chongxu found interestingly that the little disciple looked at him without the deep respect of the past, but with only disgust, fear and hatred, all kinds of hatred intertwined, looking at himself is like looking at a A devil crawling out of hell.

Daoist Chongxu smiled strangely, and mockingly said: "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me? Does it hurt... Do you really want to die? So Miao Queyi was not killed by me, but by you ?understand?"

One sentence after another sounded like ear-piercing magic sounds from hell, the hand that had been holding the handle of Wangyue's sword was trembling, and suddenly there was a soft clang and it fell on the ground, Ye He had already covered his ears and half knelt on the ground On the ground, he yelled in pain: "You are talking nonsense, stop talking."

Daoist Chongxu stepped forward lightly, the snow under his feet creaked and creaked.It wasn't until the pair of shoes appeared under the eyelids that Ye He raised his eyes in a daze. Seeing Daoist Chongxu looking down at him from top to bottom, a deep and indiscernible light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shot his hand like lightning, He pinched Ye He's neck and lifted him up, with a cold and faint murderous intent in his eyes, "It's ridiculous to want to take revenge on me with just such a little skill, isn't it?"

It seemed that he had heard the sound of his own bones being broken under his hands, but the corners of Ye He's mouth gradually curled up, and his smile was distorted and ferocious, which surprised Chongxu who had been observing his reaction. , said coldly: "When death is imminent, can you still laugh?"

Struggling to let out a breath, Ye He said in a hoarse voice: "Your seven mind-control skills are really powerful, controlling people's minds, killing people's minds... I'm afraid this is your most powerful ability?" The smile on his face suddenly faded, and Daoist Chongxu's expression became serious for the first time: "How do you know the seven techniques of mind control?"

Feeling the relaxation of his neck and hands, Ye He grinned happily, his white teeth were stained with bright red blood, which looked shocking: "You know everything, you can guess."

Daoist Chongxu snorted coldly with a downcast face, tightened his palms again, felt the huge force coming from his neck, the strong suffocation made Ye He's eyes gradually darken, and felt so close to death for the first time, but He still tried his best to smile at Chong Xu, and in the eyes of the other party, it was a smile of death and death, a smile that would perish together.

Even in this life-and-death situation, Ye He firmly believed that Daoist Chongxu would not kill him, at least not for the time being.

His plan is like a big net, intertwined with each other, such a perfect person will not allow any small flaw in his plan.

Facts have proved that Ye He's feeling is correct. In the last minute when his last trace of knowledge was about to disappear, Daoist Chongxu suddenly let go of his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I underestimated me, tell me Look, what else do you know?"

Ye He lay on the ground and breathed in the cold air, his throat was as hot as swallowing fire, and his fingers touched a hard object, which he knew was Mochizuki's sword hilt.

There was an unprecedented brilliance in the eyes, but the voice was calm and unwavering: "It's not that I know something, it's you, it's you who don't want to kill me at all right now. You just want to hit me, break me down, It drives me crazy, doesn't it?" Seeing Chongxu's increasingly ugly face, Ye He turned over from the ground, and the cold light of the full moon drew an arc in the air, and his eyes glowed like a rainbow in the sky: "Master, When Brother Gu left, he said something to me, do you want to hear it?"

At this time, a gust of wind howled, and it seemed that it would not stop after blowing, and the sky and the earth were instantly white.

Facing the supernatural power of heaven and earth, Daoist Chongxu had no choice but to turn his head to avoid it.When he turned his head again, Ye He was nowhere to be seen, only his crazy laughter echoed endlessly in the wilderness, whether you want to hear it or not...do you want to hear it...continuously echoing in the wilderness.

Daoist Chongxu kept a gloomy face, looked around and said with a sneer, "What did that scoundrel say?"

"Chess pieces! He said that in your eyes, we are all pawns in your hands!" Ye He's voice was extremely clear in the storm, "For your ambition and purpose, as long as you say a word, we Chess pieces have to obediently obey your words or live or die."

"I brought you up one by one. I made a little sacrifice for the sake of the master. What's the fuss? I only blame you all for choosing to betray me, so you all deserve to die!" The voice of Daoist Chongxu in the snowstorm was stern Ruxiao, with the word "death" exiting, his eyes were already fixed in one place, and a spot of light shone brightly in the wind and snow, like a beam of light coming from the opening of the hell of death.

Seeing the swift and Wulun flying towards him, Daoist Chongxu laughed dumbly: "I taught you all the kung fu, use my kung fu to kill me? You really don't know what it means!"

Daoist Chongxu didn't dodge or dodge, he struck out with his palm in the fluttering of his sleeves, avoiding the front mang, and hit the sword directly.Ye He took a breath, the sword's posture did not change at all, and there was a temporary turning point, and he took off the palm of Chongxu Daoist without any pause, with an indomitable momentum, accompanied by the storm, this sword was like a star from outside the sky, threatening the wind and thunder Straight down.

Daoist Chongxu chuckled, with a strange and erratic figure, and pointed forward like a knife. Ye He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his fierce sword was instantly broken.

Looking at Ye He who was struggling on the ground, Daoist Chongxu sighed, and his face was not full of joy. Although his finger pierced Ye He's shoulder, his Taoist robe was also cut with a long cut by the sharp sword energy , a long bloodstain on his chest was shocking, if there was a slight mistake in that finger just now, he would be the one who had his stomach ripped open right now.

These tricks of rabbit ups and downs seem to be extremely simple, only the other party knows how fierce and utterly terrifying that moment was.After a long silence, Daoist Chongxu suddenly sighed: "You really are a rare talent in martial arts, if you can hold your breath and practice for a few more years, I really can't control you, what a pity..."

At this time, Ye He's neck was covered with bruises, and half of his face was covered with sweat and blood, which looked like a fierce beast pulled out of the Shura field.The expression was very strange, not panic or heartache or fear and shock, but a kind of cold and bone-chilling belief that we will die together.Daoist Chongxu looked at him quietly, as if in front of him was not the student he had taught for six years, but a stranger he met for the first time today.

"This is just the beginning..." Ye He spat out a mouthful of blood with a smile, a day's wind and snow was no match for the coldness in his eyes at the moment: "Master, today you and I, after all, only one of us can get out alive."

　Finally 100 million words, I applaud myself!There are too many people to thank, like Ande~ the Lonely City Ranger who has been with me all the time, and Wu Nuo who supported me from the beginning to the end, and who has been silently accompanying me until the next stop, the end point, the victory car maintenance, Shi Sanlei, and my first sub-version Fatty, the prodigal son who really encouraged me, and many, many book friends, forgive me for not being able to count your names one by one, but I remember them all clearly, and I will open a Single chapter, record the names of each of you!
　　
　
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