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"Senior Brother Tang, have you woken up?" Tang Ming, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes after hearing the sound of knocking on the door.

Silver?

Tang Ming subconsciously raised his sword and quickly put it down. Quickly putting on his clothes, he opened the door and asked, "Junior Brother Yin, why are you looking for me so early in the morning?"

Her silver peach blossom eyes slightly raised while her smile carried a bit of evilness. Her plain white eyes made people feel scared. "Yes, there are some things. Senior Brother Tang, can you come with me?"

Tang Ming looked at Yin Che in astonishment.

Four days had passed since Tang Ming discovered that Silver Che could freely switch between youth and youth. In this period of time, Silver Che didn't have the slightest bit of difference, as if Tang Ming was really just a guest.

The calmness was unsettling.

Tang Ming pretended to nod calmly. For some reason, Tang Ming subconsciously didn't want to fight with Yin Che.

Especially after that night, Tang Ming's intuition told him that even if this person didn't have control over the Silver Moon Gu, he still wouldn't be a match for Tang Ming.

This was different from the excitement that Feng Tian gave Tang Ming. The young man, Yin Che, emitted a terrifying pressure. Although it was suppressed in his youth, it still caused Tang Ming's entire body to tremble.

How exciting.

Tang Ming licked his lips. If Luo Ling was by Tang Ming's side, he would probably flee far away at this moment. Because Tang Ming was crazy in this state.

Everyone in the Cloud Sky Sect, including Tang Ming himself, knew that Tang Ming had a strange illness – if he met an existence he couldn't surpass, Tang Ming would be like a chicken that was crazily competing in martial arts.

When Yin Che saw Tang Ming's state, he inwardly cursed and immediately dodged Tang Ming.

A trace of doubt flashed through Yin Che's eyes. "Senior Brother Tang, you …" "What's wrong?"

Tang Ming gave Yin Che a crazy smile. "Let's fight."

Let's fight, let's fight.

Tang Ming's remaining rationality was unable to suppress his instinct, and he finally understood.

The blood in Tang Ming's body tumbled as if it was boiling hot.

The sharp Yin Che also noticed that something was wrong with Tang Ming. He could only dodge Tang Ming's moves. "Senior Brother Tang, wake up, wake up!"

However, Tang Ming couldn't hear anything and his vision became blurry. He could only wave his heart according to his feelings. Yin Che, after considering Tang Ming's various identities, didn't dare to act rashly. However, it wasn't that easy for him to dodge.

What was going on? Hadn't he been doing well these past few days?

Yin Che's eyebrows creased into a frown. It was enough to pinch mosquitoes.

"Tang Qing, you're crazy and you still want to marry Lan!"

"Fleeting!"

"Stop!"

The scene that popped up in his mind startled Yin Che, but gave Tang Ming, who was unconscious, an opportunity to take advantage of it. His sharp and clear heart made a deep cut on Yin Che's chest, but strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out from the wound.

At this moment, a long silver whip flew towards Yin Che. Yin Che moved to the side and barely dodged the whip.

The rich fragrance of the smiling flowers was dispersed by the wind. Yin Che raised his head and saw Hong Ying standing proudly on the treetop with her flute stuck into her waist.

This matter had not been resolved yet, so why was there another little ancestor here?

A bunch of disasters!

Yin Che thought of the witty little demon he had met in Rising Sun City and gritted his teeth in hatred.

It was one thing to be played around by Su Ziyue, but to be fooled by someone from his generation.

Yes, I was wrong.

Yin Che easily dodged Tang Ming's move. At this moment, Hong Ying noticed that something was wrong with Tang Ming and looked at Yin Che. "What did you do to him!"

It wasn't that they were certain, but that Red Cherry's tone made Yin Che's teeth hurt.

What was going on?

In fact, the Silver Moon Gu of the Dian Yuan Sect really had nothing to do with Silver Che.

He had just "passed by" Dian Yuan Sect on a trip, who knew that he had discovered the Silver Moon Gu, the entire Dian Yuan Sect was controlled by an ignorant fool who didn't know how high the sky and how deep the earth was.

That lunatic Silver Moon from the east did not use the Silver Moon Gu to dominate the martial arts world, and he had no idea where that idiot got his confidence from!

Yin Che was displeased for a moment and then killed that idiot. When he was dissolving the Dian Yuan Sect's Gu, he accidentally hit Sect Leader Fang's only son as if he was an idiot's accomplice. By the time he managed to react, Fang Hua Guang was already heavily injured and had escaped.

As for the mistreatment of Sect Leader Fang... Silver Che and Sect Leader Fang had never been on bad terms. Sect Leader Fang couldn't beat him anyway, so Silver Che was under no pressure.

If he had known that this would happen, Yin Che would have preferred to not meddle in other people's business.

One was the surviving child of a close friend and the other was the daughter of her savior. Yin Che felt that he would rather fight against Su Ziyue than face to face with these two little ancestors.

Yin Che clenched his teeth, grabbed Red Cherry's long whip, and swung it at him. The moment he opened his mouth, he could not conceal the evil aura: "This is a Wandering Dragon Whip, right? Aren't you afraid of being recognized by others if you casually take it out? "

Hong Ying looked at Yin Che in shock, unable to hide the killing intent in her eyes. The corner of Yin Che's mouth twitched; he was clearly reminding his niece why her reaction was so wrong.

Yin Che felt like he was about to collapse.

Taking advantage of the fact that he had not been tortured to death by the two ancestors, Yin Che wisely chose not to speak again. Instead, he played with the two of them like a cat teasing a mouse.

Yin Che looked at the situation and smiled. "It's over!"

As she spoke, Yin Che struck Tang Ming with his palm. Hong Ying wanted to catch Tang Ming, but she didn't expect herself to be unable to do so and rolled down together with Tang Ming.

It was unknown what they bumped into, but Hong Ying's vision turned black.

Yin Che looked at the two little ancestors who had disappeared in front of him, smiling like a big bad guy who had successfully committed a crime. "It's solved."

"What did you solve?"

The lazy voice sounded from behind Yin Che. Yin Che's entire body went stiff as he turned his head. Sure enough, he saw a person in purple clothing with a sword in his arms. Wherever he went, grass would break.

Even if the opponent wasn't wearing a trademark red robe, or even a mask, Silver Che could recognize him.

"Fleeting …" Yin Che subconsciously took a step back. It wasn't fear, but a guilty conscience.

"The Silver Moon Gu was created by you?" The Fleeting Blade stared at Silver Che with dazzled eyes, as if he could make Silver Che's head fall to the ground if he said yes.

"No, of course not!"

The immense pressure caused Yin Che to break out in a cold sweat. Ever since the massacre at the Tang Family Castle, his good friend's temperament had become more and more strange.

"I'll believe you for now." The Fleeting Blade put down the sword hilt and asked, "Where is tomorrow?"

"He suddenly lost his consciousness. I trapped him in the trap that Yan Yufei left behind in the Yunnan Origin Cult." Yin Che's guilty eyes fluttered wildly. "I can't come out to see you for the time being."

"That child... You're crazy again? " The Fleeting Blade remained silent for a moment before replying, "That's fine."

Silver Che knew his limits. The Bureau of Mechanical Apertures shouldn't harm Tang Ming.

"Insane, what insanity?" Yin Che asked subconsciously.

"You've been by Tang Qing's side for so long, and you still don't know about the Tang Family Castle's illness?" The Fleeting Blade looked at Yin Che. "Otherwise, why do you think I made such a ruckus at Tang Qing's wedding that everyone would lose face?"

Not everyone in the Tang Family Castle had crazy diseases. Every few generations, there would only be a few people who had crazy diseases. Tang Qing was the unfortunate one … So he would angrily smash Tang Qing's wedding.

All of his luck had been shattered the first time Tang Ming fell ill.

The Fleeting Blade closed his eyes subconsciously, "Let's not talk about that. Let's settle the Silver Moon Gu first. Also, I need your explanation."

Yin Che swallowed his saliva and nodded with difficulty.