Heavenly Star

After the stone gate, two people in tight clothes stood, they simply glanced at the water with the afterglow of their eyes to make the three people and Ye Wuchen look away, their eyes did not look forward, no more look at them, did not show interest or vigilance in Ye Wuchen's raw face, it is obvious that the news that Torpedo Cloud Three will bring back Ye Wuchen is already known. And Dongnan Emperor's Gate, only these two people guard, you can see how confident they are in their defense. Perhaps no one has broken in since they settled here.

“Let's go.” The water finally caught the thickness of the silk on his face, making him stop talking and move forward quickly.

Ye Wuchen's eyes closed gently, his heart suddenly sighed: are you still following...

Through a long, slightly dim stone path, the eyes are open. After that high mountain wall, there is certainly a hole in the sky, appeared in front of the eyes, it is certainly a huge estate at a glance, inside a room loft in a distinctly ancient style, accompanied by a distinguished antiquity.

Here, the roots of the Southern Emperor Sect.

As expected by the same leaves, the atmosphere here is extraordinarily heavy, without discord, noise and mixing, strange quiet. At a glance, you can't even see the existence of a person in your sight. Obviously, they're all busy, no one is idle. Occasionally, a few dressed maids walk by, give them a little salute to the water, and then leave in a hurry. Occasionally, a few look at Ye Minchen more often. Although only maids, Ye Wuchen still felt strong energy fluctuations from them.

Moreover, in the quiet estate, Ye Wuchen clearly felt that there were dozens of different strengths of energy and eyes swept over him, and several strengths surprised him. Although this is the land of the Southern Emperor himself and others want to break into the sky, they have never forgotten the habit of being cautious, hiding in the dark and observing the surrounding guards at all times is still abundant.

Ye Wuchen looked at the pattern in his heart and stopped observing it. It seemed that he was not interested in the roots of the Southern Emperor.

Thundercloud Three stopped Ye Wuchen in front of an ancient palace in the central position, guarding two heavily colored people at the entrance of the palace. As the water brought them closer, their eyes also locked on them. The water led the way: “Please inform the Patriarchs, Ye Wuchen brought them here. ”

“Is he Ye Wuchen?” One of them looked at the almost unstable Ye Wuchen, the rumor of Ye Wuchen is also unknown, and now that this person has been captured by the Southern Emperor, there is virtually no possibility of going back: “The Patriarch is not in the hall, the Patriarch had spoken before, if Ye Wuchen arrived, send him directly to the Patriarch's study, the Patriarch should now be waiting. ”

The water shouted his head, and three took Ye Wuchen to the master's study.

Shuiyun Tian... It should be Shuiyun Lan standing still in the study, staring closely at the word "water” that he had just written on the wall, his eyes are gorgeous, his face is indifferent, I don't know what I'm thinking. In contemplation, the door of the study was knocked, and the voice of a middle-aged woman came: "Lord, Ye Wuchen brought it. ”

Shui Yunlan's eyes finally turbulent, he didn't turn around, holding his position, said faintly: “Bring him in. ”

The door was opened and a few footsteps came together. After that, he returned to calm. He felt a few minds behind him staring at his eyes, and the water clouds and flat whispers: “Go down. ”

“Yes." Thundercloud three responded, all slightly relieved in the dark and slowly retreated. Their age is far better than the clouds, but in front of this lord, they always have a subconscious feeling of depression that they can't breathe. Perhaps this is what we call pressure and momentum.

The door was closed again, the quiet study became quiet again, the water clouds still looked at the word "water” in front of him, neither looked back at Ye Wuchen, nor any words or actions, as if all his attention and spirit were attracted by the words in front of him, nothing else could attract him to interfere.

Before Summer Chan sent Leaf Mitsune to us, Summer Chan had already made people whip ahead of them to tell Summer Cloud Lan, and now Leaf Mitsune arrives at the same time as Summer Cloud Lan expected. Though he was maintaining a deliberate calm, he was watching the movement behind him.

When a person without resistance is caught in an absolutely dangerous environment, facing an absolutely terrible person, then quiet will be a heavily repressed psychological offensive, often more unbearable than direct intimidation and threats until the mind breaks down. However, Shui Yunlan was disappointed that, like him, the leaves behind him were silent, with only a few slight moving sounds. In silence, he frowned darkly.

After a long time, Shui Yunlan finally turned around, but his mood had changed slightly by then. How could he, the old fox, not know that he had just imposed an offensive in his heart with silence, and this proactive confrontation with him meant that the loser of this psychological test was himself? If the two men fought by force, he believed that a thousand Ye Wuchen could not be his opponent, but he had fallen into the downwind after a psychological confrontation.

After turning around, he finally saw with his own eyes the person he had been following for a long time, and the scene in front of him suddenly moved his eyebrows.

Ye Wuchen was sitting on the chair on the right side of the door, leaning half lying, one hand on the armrest of the chair, the other hand with a tea cup, just removed from the mouth, put the tea cup gently on the table at hand, the throat moved gently, slightly closed to taste the scented tea in the mouth. The expression is a comfortable expression. It is like falling into the hands of a powerful enemy and taking away life at any time. Instead, it is like being invited by a guest with eight large sedans for a thousand miles.

Moreover, the two of them sat one by one, one with a stiff face and a full smile. They all looked like Ye Wuchen was the main one, and Shui Yunlan was the servant.

“Are you Ye Wuchen?” Shui Yunlan finally spoke, until he reached out to himself, he really understood how difficult it would be to get Shui Mengchan to speak up a few times. Just the way he was naturally proud of himself before this catastrophe, is absolutely beyond man's grasp. And that look doesn't show the slightest deliberate gesture, so relaxed and natural.

Ye Wuchen's gaze slanted and fell on Shui Yunlan. Some funny remarks: “You should be the master of the Southern Emperor's Sect. Oh, I didn't expect that the Master of the Southern Emperor was so silent for half a day. The opening was a nonsense. Am I not Ye Wuchen? Is this really necessary to ask? ”

Shui Yunlan was not angry, and he naturally knew that if he was angry, the immediate consequence would be the confusion of the mind. Shui Mengchan's purpose in capturing Ye Wuchen was to force the whereabouts of the Southern Emperor's sword from his mouth, not to take his life. Otherwise, Shui Yunlan would only need to touch his fingers, without the need to blow ashes. In order to force him to find out where the sword of the Emperor Nan is, he must destroy his psychological defense line first. Such a person as Ye Wuchen, the punishment of the flesh and blood is almost impossible for him to defeat. When he came into contact with Ye Wuchen, he began to feel that it was difficult to achieve his purpose.

Back then, if Ye Wuchen is not so difficult, without that surprising plan, how could Shui Yunlan have deliberately followed him, and told Shui Mengchan to do whatever it takes to pull it together. The strength of the Southern Emperor Sect has remained at the same altitude for thousands of years, even though the ups and downs will only have a great range, which can already be the peak of the strength of the Southern Emperor Sect. At least for a short time, it is difficult to find an opportunity to break through, comprehensive strength is difficult to enter the country, so they began to try to find people with extremely high mental intelligence, because to step foot in the world, it is not only by force. So Ye Wuchen entered their sight. Three years ago, they planned to drag Ye Wuchen into the Southern Emperor's Sect.

Therefore, this time Ye Wuchen wanted to leave peacefully, there was only one way to go: to leave the Sword of the Southern Emperor, and then was promised a daughter of the Southern Emperor to become the Chinese of the Southern Emperor. At least they think so.

Shui Yunlan didn't laugh angrily, "You're right, and smart people like you don't need any more bullshit. In that case, you should know why you're here today. ”

Ye Wuchen smiled slightly, moved his body and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, which was not too slow to say: “Of course I know. I suppose it must be you, the Emperor of the Southern Emperor, who has long heard of me, but has always regretted not being able to see me, so he hastily invited me. I am a little flattered by this affection, Ye Wuchen. How can I repay the Lord of the Southern Emperor for this affair... it's really hard to do that. ”

Shui Yunlan laughed coldly and the voice was slightly cold: “Ye Wuchen, I have heard that your kung fu in the mouth is no different from the rest of the world. Now at first sight, it is also a famous story. Your body is worn out, but your mouth is worn out. You're not a fool, or I won't waste my time on you. What we want from you, you know what to do, you choose. ”

“Oh? I wonder what you, the Crown Prince, want me to choose?” Ye Wuchen cared nothing about his cold tone and still wrote in peace.

“The first way out of the Sword of the Southern Emperor, then die.” Shuiyunlan's eyes are like swords, and his voice is cold without a hint of humanity. As that “death” came out, a cold killer blew away with his voice, covering Ye Wuchen, causing the temperature around him to drop rapidly. Faced with such a deeply motivated person as Ye Wuchen, Shui Yunlan knew that if he "told the Southern Emperor's sword that you would not die” or something like that, he would slap himself and only be treated as a joke by Ye Wuchen. So he openly said that even if he gave them what they wanted, he would only die.