Chapter 2243: 1865

"Dare you be shameless?" Yehaoxuan looked at the guy in surprise. The shamelessness of the goods was beyond yehaoxuan's imagination. He shook his head and said, "how dare you even say such words? Are you still a man?"

"I'm not a man. I'm scum. Just take me as a fart. I won't fight you, and you won't take advantage of others' danger, right?" Zhiqiu said in fear.

"Ha ha, there are so many people like you in this world." Yehaoxuan smiled: "usually it looks like the whole earth will revolve around you."

"But until the last minute, your nature will be exposed. You are simply a garbage. To say you are garbage is an insult."

"I'm garbage. Don't get the same idea as garbage." Zhiqiu shook her head.

"OK, OK, I don't give garbage general insight." Yehaoxuan sneered and said, "I won't kill you, lest you say I'm invincible."

"Really?" Zhiqiu said with surprise and joy, "can't you really kill me?"

"I won't. I can do what I say. As long as you don't fight back, I won't kill you." Yehaoxuan smiled: "but I will waste your internal skill. I will break your limbs and let you climb on the ground like a dog in the future."

"Yehaoxuan... You are so vicious, you are so vicious." Zhiqiu screamed as if he had been trampled on his tail: "how can you do this? How can you do this..."

"I think there is too much nonsense with you today." Yehaoxuan sighed: "Zhiqiu, are you still a man?"

Yehaoxuan sneered. He was not talking nonsense. His right hand moved forward and took Zhiqiu's valve.

When he first arrived at the first clinic, this guy pretended to be an ordinary person. Yehaoxuan didn't even know he had such strong strength. But now, no matter how strong his strength is, yehaoxuan has only one goal, which is to destroy this bastard.

Zhiqiu, of course, is not willing to be abandoned by Ye haoxuan. He is an ancient martial artist. He also has the strength of the Yellow rank. Just as ye haoxuan was about to hit him with his hand, he suddenly roared, then fiercely pulled up his sword on the ground, cut it horizontally and cut it off to ye haoxuan.

He tried his best with this sword. With the end of the sword, the air in the void was slightly distorted. As long as the sword struck yehaoxuan, he was sure to escape from death.

Hiss... The sword was cut from yehaoxuan's chest, but yehaoxuan didn't hide... In other words, yehaoxuan didn't want to hide at all. He just stood there and let Zhiqiu's sword strike his chest.

There was a deep scar on his chest, but strangely, there was not a drop of the blood on him.

"Ha ha." Zhiqiu was overjoyed: "yehaoxuan, you should die..."

He never dreamed that he would stab yehaoxuan so smoothly. He thought his strength was worse than that of yehaoxuan.

But then he felt something was wrong, because the sword he stabbed was very strong, but there was no blood on yehaoxuan.

Zhiqiu looked carefully, and he was shocked. It turned out that there was no blood on yehaoxuan, but in his wound, the blood that was about to flow out was like an invisible barrier to seal the blood in his body. The blood could not flow out at all.

Pain... It was as painful as bone marrow, but yehaoxuan burst out laughing. With his laughter, the cut wound on his body closed up at a very fast speed.

In less than five minutes, the wounds on his body closed, leaving only a scar on his body, but in a few days, these scars will completely disappear.

This is the power of the phoenix soul. Although he lost his memory, yehaoxuan had everything about the phoenix soul in his head. These days, he felt that Feng soul was trying to repair his injured body.

In his memory, the phoenix soul claims to be an immortal body. Now it seems that it is really good. The wound just now has disappeared, and only a shallow scar remains.

"Hehe, did you finally think of the phoenix soul?" The dream stealer in yehaoxuan's chest suddenly smiled: "once, it was the phoenix soul that made you famous in the first battle of Xuefeng, defeated the three crazy men and killed the two saints. What a sight."

"Are you finally willing to say something about me?" In his consciousness, yehaoxuan communicated with the dream stealer.

"Of course..." the dream stealer nodded and said, "a man who knows current affairs is a hero. If I still work against you now, wouldn't I be a little ignorant of current affairs?" The dream thief said.

"Unfortunately, don't you think it's a little late?" Yehaoxuan sneered and said, "I found my own woman. She will tell me everything about me. Why should I listen to you?"

"Are you sure that woman will tell you the truth?" The dream thief said quietly.

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"Why not?" Yehaoxuan was stunned.

"First, there are some things she doesn't know. Second... There are some things she won't tell you... Because she wants to keep you by her side..." the dreamer said. The colorful lights on Nuwa stone gradually disappeared, and the guy fell into sleep for the first time.

Yehaoxuan returns to reality and sees Zhiqiu holding a sword and shivering on the spot. Although he hasn't been communicating with the dream thief for a long time, it's enough for the guy to stab himself with a sword.

But he didn't, because he didn't dare. He was afraid that after a sword stabbed him, ye haoxuan had more terrible surprises waiting for him.

"Yehaoxuan... You, are you a man or a ghost?" Zhiqiu desperately swallowed his saliva. Everything just now overturned his cognition. The sword clearly stabbed yehaoxuan, but why would he be all right? Why? Is he invulnerable?

"This is the power of the phoenix soul." Yehaoxuan said lightly, "because I was seriously injured before, the phoenix soul went into sleep. Recently, it began to wake up. Unfortunately, I was too seriously injured at the beginning, and the body of the phoenix soul recovered too slowly."

"According to my prediction, it will take a long time for it to fully wake up. It will take at least one year to achieve the just effect." Yehaoxuan said, "but now it has recovered quickly. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Zhiqiu asked with some fear.

"The only reason is that Shifu gave me the scales." Yehaoxuan said lightly, "he gave me the inverse scale long ago, otherwise I would not recover so quickly. Inverse scale is not as inverse as you imagined."

"It is a very special existence. In the eyes of the sick, it is a kind of medicine. In the eyes of the ancient martial arts, it is a kind of spiritual thing that can promote cultivation. In the hands of the people in the Qimen Jianghu, it is a magic weapon and a special genius treasure."

"In a word, it belongs to those who need it." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"He gave you the scales. When did he give them to you?" Zhiqiu was in a daze, and then he screamed: "it's impossible. It's impossible. The old devil is so stingy. He can't be willing to give you the scales."

"Hehe, Shifu places the greatest hope on you, but what do you do to him? You say." Yehaoxuan sneered.

"Does he place the most hope on me? Is that so? Yehaoxuan, what do you know?" Zhiqiu was suddenly excited: "since childhood, he was strict with me. He forced me to endorse, to recognize acupoints, and to try bitter Chinese medicine."

"Do you know what kind of life I have lived since I was eight years old? I endorse, I recognize acupoints, and I practice Kung Fu every day! I am only eight years old, eight years old, and I have to work twelve or three hours a day until he is satisfied."

"I'm not free. I'm just his apprentice. I have to do what he asks me to do... Is this really what I want? Shit, I don't want to. I want to go out and have a girl. I want to drink and drive with a group of people. I want to play, but has he given me a chance? Only once, I came back late. I punished me for kneeling all night."

"Is this Shifu? Is this Shifu who has high hopes for me in your eyes? Hehe, stop teasing." Zhiqiu laughed wildly: "he just wanted to cultivate an excellent disciple, and then said to others, look, this is the disciple I taught. How excellent he is."

"But people don't think I'm so good. Most of them think I'm so good because I have a good master... Hehe, it's all farts..."

"Do you know what other disciples are doing when you are doing your homework?" Yehaoxuan said coldly, "Zhibai, Zhiye and even ruomang are all cooking water, chopping firewood and doing chores."

"Being strict with you is because Shifu has the greatest hope for you, but he didn't imagine that he had cultivated a white eyed wolf himself. You can't be grateful. You just remember that others are strict with you and don't remember that others are good to you."

"You know shit, you don't know shit. You're lucky that I fell into your hands today. You'd better kill me, otherwise I'll never die with you." Zhiqiu roared, sending his sword forward and stabbing ye haoxuan in the chest.

Whether he stabbed ye haoxuan or not, he only knew that he could stab countless holes in this guy.

Of course, yehaoxuan wouldn't be foolish to stand here and let him stab him. It's enough to stab the phoenix soul once to see how it recovers. Although that guy didn't hurt himself just now, it was also very painful.

He grabbed Zhiqiu's sword with his right hand. Zhiqiu's body stopped. No matter how hard he tried, the sword was still in yehaoxuan's hand.

Yehaoxuan suddenly gave his right hand a gentle bend. The sword suddenly split and broke into several sections.

Zhiqiu's body pounced forward and fell to the ground with a plop. He fell to the ground, retreated back and said in fear: "yehaoxuan... You let me go. You said you didn't kill me just now."

"I said I wouldn't kill you, but I want to talk nonsense about your limbs and martial arts. Haven't you forgotten?" Yehaoxuan said.

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