C52 Mount Wuqi

Ye Xiaotian had a dream. He dreamt of the time when he was sent to Wu Qi Mountain.

Because Xiao Linger's life was in that person's hands, he could only reluctantly follow that person to Wu Qi Mountain.

That person was his master, Jiang Wuqi.

He had never heard Jiang Wuqi talk about anything other than killing people.

It could be said that Jiang Wuqi existed for the purpose of killing people. The reason why he brought Ye Xiaotian here was to cultivate a weapon that could replace him in killing people.

He had a face that remained unchanged even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. He had a look that looked at human lives like grass. He also had a sword that would definitely be stained with blood when he attacked.

He still remembered that there was a cave in Wu Qi Mountain. There were all kinds of people locked up in the cave. These people were useless. They were only there to help him practice his sword and to practice his killing sword.

Jiang Wuqi would only show an expression of extreme joy when he was killing people.

He had been afraid of Jiang Wuqi's eyes since he was young. Every time he looked at Jiang Wuqi, he felt as if his blood had frozen into ice, inch by inch, spreading to his throat. Therefore, they had never really spoken.

It was often sword practice, killing, or being killed.

The rules of the mountain were very simple. Practicing the sword for three days, and then being sent to the cave to be able to come out alive, they would continue. If you don't come out, the burial ground won't be prepared for you.

In order to survive, Ye Xiaotian had no choice but to become stronger, and had no choice but to kill.

Ye Xiaotian had always been alive. The people in the cave had always died, but there had always been people.

He didn't care about these things. This kind of life had already turned his heart into a hard stone.

A year later, besides him and Jiang Wuqi, there was another person in Wu Qi Mountain. It was a little girl. She was Baihua Queen, who came later.

Her face was dirty. She was wearing clothes full of holes, and her body was dry. She looked at Jiang Wuqi fearlessly.

"What's your name?" Jiang Wuqi asked her.

"Name? What's the name?" She asked in a tender voice.

"Hmph. " Jiang Wuqi snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Ye Xiaotian felt unusually happy that a person who was still alive like him had suddenly appeared in the mountain. He took her to change her clothes and wash up.

If you want anything in the mountains, just write it on a piece of paper and throw it into the well. The thing you want will appear in the bucket.

"You don't have a name?" Ye Xiaotian looked at the girl who looked very lively after dressing up and asked.

When he asked this, tears flashed in the girl's eyes again. "I, I, I don't have anything. " Her hand tightly pulled on Ye Xiaotian's sleeve.

Ye Xiaotian was stunned. He could understand this feeling. He smiled and said, "My surname is Ye. You can be my younger sister. Call her Ye Xiaoxue. "

"Ye Xiaoxue. " Ye Xiaoxue whispered, but her eyes lit up.

Ever since Xiaoxue came here, Ye Xiaotian's life had started to change. However, he still had to keep killing people because only then could he live and Xiaoxue live.

Women were born with deficiencies when they practiced martial arts. In the beginning, they could not even lift their swords. They could only barely lift their swords after three days. However, she was about to be sent into the cave.

For the first time, Ye Xiaotian contradicted Jiang Wuqi's order.

"Master, junior sister has just entered the sect, and her body is weak. Why don't I take her place?" Ye Xiaotian looked straight at Jiang Wuqi and said.

Jiang Wuqi looked at him without any expression. Suddenly, he drew his sword. Before Ye Xiaotian could see how the sword came out, a bloody wound appeared on his face.

"Go, or die?" Jiang Wuqi sheathed his sword and said.

Ye Xiaotian gritted his teeth and sent Ye Xiaoxue into the cave. "Xue'er, you must survive!"

The fear and despair on Ye Xiaoxue's face was clearly engraved in his mind.

Four hours passed in the blink of an eye, but Ye Xiaoxue still did not come out. Jiang Wuqi seemed to have given up, turned around and left.

Ye Xiaotian saw this and immediately rushed into the cave.

Ye Xiaoxue's petite body was covered with blood and her clothes were ragged as she fell to the ground.

A few men with iron hooks on their bodies kicked her around like toys.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaotian was even more furious. He drew his sword out of the sheath like a bloodthirsty beast. With every strike he made, he took away a person's life. In an instant, the entire cave was filled with blood and blood.

He carried Ye Xiaoxue out of the pile of dead people and left the cave.

The moment he walked out of the cave, Jiang Wuqi was standing at the entrance of the cave.

Ye Xiaotian looked at Jiang Wuqi coldly and shook off the blood on his sword.

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" Jiang Wuqi said.

"Do you think I won't kill you?" After the massacre in the cave, Ye Xiaotian's eyes were filled with bloodthirst and madness.

Jiang Wuqi sheathed his sword. "I will wait for you to kill me. This is the only time. Next time, she will die. " After saying that, Jiang Wuqi turned around and left.

Ye Xiaotian looked at his back and secretly told himself that one day, he would kill this man and that he must kill this man.

"Xue Er, Xue Er, Xue Er!" Ye Xiaotian suddenly sat up and found himself lying on the bed as he returned to his room.

He looked at the door. It was still Dao Wuyi, who seemed to be in deep thought. He knew that it must be him who had brought him back.

"Thank you. " Ye Xiaotian thanked Dao Wuyi, but his expression immediately changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dao Wuyi immediately poured him a glass of water, and Ye Xiaotian slowly drank it. His face looked a little better, but he coughed a few more times.

"The dead are gone. " Dao Wuyi suddenly said. He did not know why he said that. Maybe it was because Ye Xiaotian had made him feel a real person.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet. " Ye Xiaotian smiled and said.

Dao Wuyi shut his mouth and walked to the door of the room to resume his previous posture.

Ye Xiaotian was about to say something to Dao Wuyi when a familiar bell sound rang in his ears.

Before the familiar bell rang, he had already guessed who it was.

Su Jiuer ran into the room and threw herself into Ye Xiaotian's arms, ignoring Dao Wuyi who was standing at the door.

She sobbed softly, "Mr Ye, why did you leave Jiuer behind? Do you hate Jiuer?"

Ye Xiaotian looked at Old Man Su, who walked into the room, and said slowly, "How could that be? Qingmann was taken away by bad people. I left to save her. "

"What about sister Qingmann?" Su Jiuer stopped sobbing after hearing Ye Xiaotian's words. She looked around but did not see Sheng Qingmann. She could not help but ask.

Ye Xiaotian did not answer his question. He was unwilling to say the news of her death because he felt that this might really mean that she had left him.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became very heavy. Ye Xiaotian's expression seemed to let Su Jiuer understand a little.

Ye Xiaotian looked at Su Jiuer and squeezed out a smile as he said, "She went home. She doesn't need to accompany me to wander around anymore. "

Su Jiuer looked at Ye Xiaotian pretending to be calm and her heart was also filled with unhappiness.

Sheng Qingmann could be considered to be on par with her. She was a big sister and along the way, the two of them became good friends who could talk about anything.

Countless scenes of the two of them playing and having a heart-to-heart talk flashed across her mind in an instant. She could not help but shed tears again.

Old Man Su suddenly shouted loudly, "Quick! Let me see how your injuries are. "

This shout stunned Ye Xiaotian and Su Jiuer, and they walked out of their grief-stricken mood.