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A cold wind blew, causing the surrounding weeds to sway incessantly. The impact of the wind caused one to feel an excruciating pain in their face. The countless people on the vast wasteland were falling one by one. The sweet and fishy smell of their blood was continuously carried by the wind. Eastern Rui's stomach spasmed for a long time after smelling it, but she resisted the urge to vomit.

Tang Tian Yuan and his men fell down one by one as his complexion became more and more unsightly. Even though he was so far away, Ye Mo Han could still see that his body was trembling. In order to save time, Sima Chang Xing had used twelve of his own small sword formations. Ye Wen watched him for a long time, thinking to himself that breaking this formation once he had fully recovered wouldn't be a difficult task. Ye Chanhan wholeheartedly wanted to see the might of Hua Shan's Great Sword Formation, but Sima Chang Xing seemed to be intentionally going against him. He only used the small Hua Mountain Sword Formation to deal with Tang Tian Yuan's men, causing Ye Chanhan to feel completely bored from afar.

One by one, Tang Tian Yuan and his men fell to the ground. Ye Mo Han turned around and looked at Dong Fang Rui, who was trying her best to vomit. He couldn't bear it anymore and suggested, "There are too many of them today. How about we kill Lu Zibai another day?"

Dongfang Rui had been smelt by the stench of blood in the air for a long time and could no longer bear it. At this moment, she heard Ye Chanhan's suggestion to leave, and quickly covered her mouth and nodded. The two stealthily returned to their original path. Ye Mo could not help but turn his head to look back, confirming that they were only focused on killing and no one was paying attention to them. The two of them returned to the Lu family once again. Dong Fang Rui took a few deep breaths, took out a pill from her chest, and ate it. Her expression slowly returned to normal.

"Tell me, when will you kill Lu Zibai for me?" Dongfang Rui, who had taken a few breaths of fresh air, grabbed Ye Mo Han and asked.

Dongfang Rui shook her head, and Ye Mo casually stuffed some food into her mouth. She mumbled indistinctly, "Don't worry, he is colluding with the Hua Shan Sect now, even if you don't let me kill him, I will find an opportunity to take his life."

"Do you have a huge grudge with the Hua Shan Sect?" Dongfang Rui watched the cold leaves chew with relish, then she picked up a few fruits on the altar and ate them.

Ye Wen only pretended to eat and not hear what Eastern Rui had to say because he was afraid that he would reveal his identity if he said more. Ye Mo Han had a feeling that Dong Fang Rui was not from the Jade Pavilion, and did not have any connections with the Hua Shan Sect. Ye Mo Han had learned to be cautious every step of the way. Ye Wen, who had just entered the martial arts world, was cold and arrogant. He didn't put anyone in his eyes, and his bones were full of pride. After a few setbacks in a row, he was no longer as proud, but he was not discouraged either. Ye Jianhan could learn a lot of lessons and then correct his shortcomings. Wasn't this what everyone should learn to do? Everyone will gradually grow up in the process of mistakes, mistakes are not scary, terrible is to know that the wrong and do not learn the lesson to correct themselves.

The two of them were inside the mourning hall, and there were still dozens of corpses by the door. Eastern Rui kept turning her body away from them, as if looking at the corpses would make her unable to eat anything. Ye Mo Han was curious, how could the dignified Thousand Poison Sect's Sect Leader, who did not hold back in the art of murder, be afraid of seeing a corpse? Being curious was being curious, so Ye Mo Han didn't want to ask. He was afraid that if he angered Dong Fang Rui, she would accidentally poison him again. Having spent so much time with Eastern Rui, although Ye Mo Han didn't dare to completely trust her, his impression of her was gradually increasing. This, of course, was something he himself didn't know. The two of them ate for a short while before hurrying to the Jin Xing Garden. When they came out, the horses they had ridden together were mixed with a dozen other horses. It must have been their horses that had attracted the attention of Tang Tian Yuan's men. Ye Han thought that he would be able to ride the same horse with Dong Fang Rui when he got back. Seeing so many horses wandering around, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

The two of them rode on a horse towards the dilapidated temple where Dongfang Rui usually stayed. As they got closer to the temple, the road began to climb. The horses had been running non-stop all day, so it was obvious that they were having a difficult time climbing the hill. The horse that Dongfang Rui was riding was getting slower and slower. She used the whip to whip the horse, causing it to cry out in pain. The horse's speed had indeed slowed down, as if it was trying to compete with Dongfang Rui's strength. Dongfang Rui raised her whip a dozen times, but Ye Wen couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and grabbed the whip in her hand and said, "This road is difficult to walk on. Why do you have to fight against a horse?"

"This is my problem, what can you do about it?" Dongfang Rui coldly stared at Ye Mo. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was about to cry. Why did Dongfang Rui cry when she was perfectly fine? Ye Mo couldn't figure it out, could it be because he remembered the serpents? However, he didn't see anything wrong with her yesterday.

"Are you still upset about the serpents? I'll help you kill Lu Zibai. " Ye Han had already predicted that Dongfang Rui wouldn't have something else to do with the death of the serpents and her loathing for Lu Ziyi.

Dongfang Rui didn't say anything. She urged the horse to continue on, and Ye Wen also urged the horse to go along with her. After passing through seven or eight hills, they were less than a mile away from the temple. At this time, the sky was completely dark. The dilapidated temple stood sorrowfully high in the sky, giving people a desolate feeling. Why would a woman choose this place as her base of operations? The distance from here to the Lu family wasn't too far. Why did the dignified Thousand Poisons Sect's Sect Leader choose to temporarily stay in this run-down temple in the wilderness?

People in the martial arts world were in a chaotic world. Everything they did had a reason, and it was not random.

The cold wind blew against his face, chilling him to the bone.

When they were still some distance away from the temple door, Dong Fang Rui suddenly reined in her horse, the red rims of her eyes already gone. A cold wind blew, and many long hair stuck to her face.

Ye Jianhan gazed at the temple for a long time, not noticing any difference between them as they left. "What did you find?"

"Every time I go out, I put some special powder at the door." "" Dongfang Rui explained to Ye Mo Han. If the powder was not blown away by the wind, it would only stain one's clothes when they passed by. The smell right now is clearly fainter than when I left, so someone must have come here. "

Ye Mo Han looked at Dong Fang Rui's serious expression and carefully sniffed with his nose, but he could only smell the smell of earth and dried grass. "Why can't I smell it?"

"My sense of smell has always been sharper than most people's since I was young. I can smell a lot of things that you can't. In addition, this powder is specially made by me. Other than me, no one else can smell it." Dongfang Rui's sense of smell had a lot to do with the environment she lived in ever since she was young. Her father would give her a lot of medicinal powders and flowers that had a very hard to distinguish smell when she was young, allowing her to identify them carefully. As time passed, Dongfang Rui's sense of smell would naturally become much higher than normal. In addition, Dongfang Rui's sense of smell was naturally different from ordinary people's. This was because she was deeply loved by her father and her uncle, Dongfang He. They all felt that Dongfang Rui was given to the Thousand Poisons Sect by the heavens.

"I'll go take a look first." Ye Wen dismounted from his horse and walked towards the temple. As expected, there was someone inside the temple. Just as he reached the door, he saw a man with a half-rotten face curling up in the same place as Ye Mo Han yesterday.