Evil Heart/C11 First Night
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C11 First Night

"Right, how's the current situation?" Yeh Wuxie said.

Suddenly, Yeh Wujian snapped his fingers and two silhouettes flew towards the two of them. A man and a woman, both of them appearing like ghosts. It was unknown when they appeared.

It was obvious that the Lightness Arts of the two were extremely mysterious as their cultivation was not weak at all.

"Young master." The two of them flew over and stood beside Yeh Wujian as they greeted in unison.

"Wuhui, Wuqing, how's your cultivation?" Yeh Wuxie looked at the two of them and asked.

Two years ago, Yeh Wuxie organized a Killer's Group called the first night.

To outsiders, the first night was only for one person, but they did not know that it was an organization. Because every time a person was killed on the first night, a symbol for the first night would be left behind.

The male was called Yeh Wuqing and the female was called Yeh Wuhui. There were still four people who had yet to arrive.

If people knew that the first night of one of the three great Killer's Group under the heavens was actually filled with young men and women, it was unknown what they would think.

Yeh Wujian as the first night, Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing are the second night and the third night.

As Yeh Wuhui's second night, it was three years ago. After Yeh Wuxie saved Yeh Wujian, a thought coincidentally appeared in his heart, although today's Great Yan Country looked like it could control the rain and wind, and the country was peaceful, there were undercurrents.

As one of the three great families of the Great Yan, Yeh Family naturally took the brunt of it.

Furthermore, Yeh Wuxie had other plans. With the Great Yan's West Desolation, it was only a remote place in the Yichuan Continent, and the real world in the outside world, Yeh Wuxie's personality made it impossible for him to live in the same corner. If he left in the future, his Yeh Family would need someone to protect him.

Two years ago, Yeh Wujian accidentally saved Yeh Wuhui, who was almost starved to death. After that, he understood that Yeh Wuhui's parents were killed by her aunt, but Yeh Wuhui secretly discovered that Yeh Wuhui personally poisoned his uncle and aunt and then secretly left his hometown.

In the past two years, she rarely spoke to anyone, but Yeh Wuhui was very capable, a rare talent, so Yeh Wuxie kept her.

There was no injury nor regret under Wu Tie's sword. Yeh Wuxie had passed on his Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts and Jade Lady Sword Art. Although she was a weak girl, she was very strong and diligent in her training.

With the first, there would naturally be a second. On the third night, Yeh Wuqing, six years old, was trapped by the extreme cold and his parents died.

He was played by a rich young master, using the price of a steamed bun as the price to get through the enemy. Out of anger, he directly caused the enemy to lose all descendants, was killed by Yeh Wuxie, was saved by him, was taught by him, and taught him Heartless Sword Arts and Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts. In his entire life, he only took out swords for Yeh Wuxie, trained in the sword, and never lived.

The age of the people on the first night did not differ much. Although Yeh Wuxie did not have the ability to open the first floor of the Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower, there were a lot of skills in his mind and it was more than enough to teach them now.

If he could break through the sixth level of the Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts and open the first level of the Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower, he would definitely be able to obtain even more cultivation methods and resources.

As a result, they took in many orphans within two years, and their ages were not much different from Yeh Wuxie. Right now, there were around forty people on the first night, and among them, the first night, second night, and third night were only the three leading the way.

"Reporting to young master, my Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts has reached the middle of the third stage and I have just stepped into the Innate Stage. My Jade Maiden Sword Technique has reached the third stage and I am confident that I can break through to the fourth stage soon." Yeh Wuhui immediately said.

Yeh Wuhui wore a white robe, had bright eyes and white teeth, and a cold expression on his cold face gave people a kind of cold feeling. He unconsciously exuded a noble aura, and his figure was quite graceful, a rarely seen little beauty. For more than two years, he rarely spoke to anyone else, even the members of the first night group only showed the slightest bit of a beauty in front of Yeh Wuxie.

Yeh Wuxie nodded slightly and revealed a satisfied expression. Yeh Wuhui did not have a Natural Sword-bone like Yeh Wujian, and to be able to break through to the middle stage of the third stage of the Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts within two years, it was already rare. Yeh Wuxie, and even the difficulty of the Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts, showed just how strong his willpower was.

Of course, this had a lot to do with Yeh Wuxie's advice. Yeh Wuxie had absorbed the purple gold qi from the Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower to help cleanse his meridians, so even though Yeh Wuxie's talent was not as good as Yeh Wujian's, but the opportunities in the future would not be too different from Yeh Wujian's. Furthermore, he had earned a lot of money in the past two years, so he naturally would not lack the support of his spirit medicine.

However, Yeh Wuxie had a rule that he had to let him know beforehand every time he consumed elixirs.

"Wuqing, what about you?" Yeh Wuxie looked at the youth that came along with Yeh Wuhui.

The youth was delicate and pretty. He wore a white robe, and his skin was the same as a woman's. He was pure white and delicate, as if he was a goddess. However, he gave people a cold and distant feeling.

"Reporting to young master, my Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts has reached the late third stage, and my Heartless Sword Art has reached the fourth stage. I have a seventy percent chance of assassinating a Jade Class expert." Yeh Wuqing saluted respectfully. He was very grateful towards Yeh Wuxie for saving his life.

Furthermore, Yeh Wuxie usually treated him like his own brother, teaching him heaven-defying cultivation techniques and Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts s, and even specially found the super sword technique, Heartless Sword Arts.

Although he was only the third night on the first night, no matter who ordered him to do something, he would not listen to their orders. Although he was only the third night on the first night, no matter who ordered him to do something, he would not listen to their orders.

"Mm. To be able to break through to such a state within two years is already quite good." If Old Master Yeh saw this, he would definitely spank him.

"Thank you for young master's guidance." The three of them immediately said in unison.

Yeh Wuxie was not polite and nodded slightly. He then said: "In a few days, I'll go back to Purple Gold Manor to check on the situation of those few people. Wujian, no regrets, don't let them be lazy."

Windless was also one of the members of the First Night, the Fourth Night. He was originally a son of a rich family, and had learned martial arts from a young age. He had a certain level of foundation in martial arts.

Originally, Yeh Wufeng's family was well-off, however, after a short period of time, some people coveted his family's property, were harmed by the adulterers, and their parents both died. When they were eight years old, they wandered into a broken temple, were chased by their enemies, and escaped to the Yeh Family's backyard, and were accidentally discovered by Yeh Wuxie.

Yeh Wufeng's talent in cultivation was extraordinary, especially his Lightness Arts. Even Yeh Wuxie was impressed by his extraordinary talent.

There were also three people who were called Yeh Wuyun, Yeh Wuyu, and Yeh Wulei.

Yeh Wuyun and Yeh Wuyu were respectively the twin brothers, brother Yeh Wuyun, brother Yeh Wuyu, although Yeh Wuyun's talent in cultivation was average, he was adept in formation research. Yeh Wuxie remembered that Yeh Wuxie had some of the formation insights from Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower s and passed them down to him.

Of the six people, he was the only one who could be compared to Yeh Wujian. He was skilled in sword arts and tracking, but was usually a bit lazy, had a lively personality, and was not very hardworking in cultivation. However, his cultivation was not that far behind everyone else's, which showed how terrifying his talent was.

Finally, 7th Night was one of the two girls from the 7th Night, a natural water spirit that no one could surpass. Her father was drunk and often cursed her mother, but once, he accidentally killed her mother in a fit of rage. When Yeh Wuxie saw that she was alone and helpless, she also possessed a rare water spirit, which taught her the Art of Clearing her Soul and named her as "never to cry again." Because tears had already flowed down her face, she was called Yeh Wulei.

These people were all carefully selected by Yeh Wuxie in these three years. Naturally, their talents were extraordinary. Moreover, they all had their own merits and could complement each other.

"Don't worry, young master. Unless their skin is itchy …" Yeh Wujian said viciously as a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

Yeh Wuxie frowned slightly. Yeh Wujian's attitude made him worried. Obviously, the hatred in Yeh Wujian's heart was getting stronger and stronger. For a day, he would not be able to get revenge for his parents.

"Wujian," Yeh Wuxie walked to Yeh Wujian's side and patted him on the shoulder. "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The hostility in your heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Yeh Wujian's body trembled. He stared at Yeh Wujian blankly. He wanted to say something, but he did not.

"Wu Tie, with your current strength, you're more than enough to take revenge. Do you know why I didn't let you take revenge?" Yeh Wuxie suddenly asked.

Yeh Wujian was stunned for a moment. He did not know what was going on. Originally, with Yeh Wuxie's understanding of Yeh Wujian, he knew that he was a shrewd person, so how could he not think of this?

Looking at Yeh Wujian in a daze, Yeh Wuxie then said, "You've been blinded by hatred. I've seen it for the past three years. As a killer, the first principle is patience. Stay clear-headed at any time."

"Sorry to disappoint you, young master." Yeh Wujian lowered his head and immediately said.

"No," Yeh Wuxie shook his head, "I know you can endure, that's why I let you endure for one more year. Now, the hostility in your heart has reached its peak, and it's time to release it." No, "Yeh Wuxie shook his head," I know you can endure, that's why I let you endure for one more year.

Immediately, Yeh Wujian clenched his fists tightly as killing intent flashed across his eyes. The surrounding temperature dropped abruptly, and traces of chilliness could be vaguely felt.

"Many thanks, Young Master." Yeh Wujian immediately kneeled.

"You and I are brothers. There's no need to be polite. Go." Yeh Wuxie hurriedly helped Yeh Wujian up and patted his shoulder.

Yeh Wujian nodded and then stood up. With a tap of his feet, he disappeared into the distance.

Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing were waiting quietly at the side. Only after Sun Tie had left did Yeh Wuxie look at the two of them.

"No regrets, no mercy. Both of you go with Wujian, just in case." Yeh Wujian sighed, speaking calmly, as if killing someone was just a normal thing.

It was easy for him to take revenge. It was just that Yeh Wuxie thought of something else and made him endure for one more year, but as a precaution, he secretly patted off Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing who were secretly following him, afraid of any accidents.

"Yes, young master." Yeh Wuhui and Yeh Wuqing immediately said, before disappearing into a gust of wind.

Yeh Wuxie looked at Yeh Wujian's disappearing back and muttered, "This time, I should be able to break through to the peak of the third stage."

With that, Yeh Wuxie also disappeared into the forest.

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