Crown of Silence

Chapter 777 Clouds from the Dragon, Winds from the Tiger

Chapter 775 Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger

The collision of the stars and the sun.

At that moment, a terrifying cloud of light rose into the sky, filling the entire camp and covering the heads of tens of thousands of people.

The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the music rose and fell.

The pressure of destruction made everyone pale. The closest spectators, the heirs of each family, were already shaky and almost blown away by the pure gravity of music theory.

Yuan He took seven steps back, looking shocked.

Compared with his grandfather's sword skills that surpassed ghosts and gods, he was more afraid of Ye Qingxuan. The power that erupted at that moment... pure power, pure crushing.

It was as if the earth rose and the sky fell.

The sky and the earth closed.

All things will be turned into dust!

In the roar, the Sword of the Sun slashed endless stars and withered away.

A mournful sound of metal collision.

When the light faded, all people saw was the collision of the Sword of Pure Jun and the Sword of New Testament, the two blades facing each other.

Yuan Changqing's outer robe was torn, revealing the bronze skin underneath, and the muscles that were so strong that they didn't look like those of an old man, with scars crisscrossing.

The back of Ye Qingxuan's hand was also torn, and a trace of scarlet blood oozes out from under the broken skin.

The winner is undecided.

A draw.

The two looked at each other, withdrew their swords at the same time, and retreated.

"Thank you."

Yuan Changqing inserted the blazing Sword of Pure Jun into the scabbard with his backhand, and seemed to feel that the result was not satisfactory, and his expression was a little regretful.

"Young people nowadays are really difficult to deal with."

At that moment, he enjoyed the long-lost fulfillment and excitement, and the pleasure of fighting the enemy with all his strength.

But Ye Qingxuan did not use all his strength. He did not have the intention to kill, and he did not bet all the music to completely kill Yuan Changqing.

In response, Ye Qingxuan just nodded:

"I should be the one who gave in."

It's not him who is difficult to deal with. It's Yuan Changqing!

At this moment, he has fully understood the horror of the old man. Rather than saying that he is a peerless swordsman, it is better to say that he has completely forged himself into a sword.

An inhuman thing.

This is also what makes Ye Qingxuan particularly unhappy: this old man yells fiercely, but in the end... he still holds back.

Faced with a force that is several times greater than his own, the sharp sword blade that kills and kills unparalleled actually opens a path forcibly, relying on the pure skills that Ye Qingxuan can hardly reach in his life, maintaining its own undefeated.

For such a person, ten times the power is nothing at all, even a hundred or a thousand times, it is difficult to play a role.

This has nothing to do with quantity.

It is a victory of 'essence'.

Although the winner is not decided, it is a draw.

But Ye Qingxuan knows this very well.

——If both sides were to fight to the death at this moment, Yuan Changqing would not be able to survive, but he would definitely be the loser.

This is a conflict of starting points, one is for survival, the other is for victory. When the two are tit-for-tat, the winner is obvious.

Those who seek survival live, and those who seek victory win.

Just like Ye Qingxuan likes to gamble, Yuan Changqing also likes to gamble, but they both want different things: Ye Qingxuan wants to live, while Yuan Changqing wants... the death of the enemy!

Within ten steps, everyone is the enemy.

No wonder everyone is afraid of getting in trouble with the crazy Yuan family. They are best at fighting to the death! This kind of competition with defined rules may not even exert half of the power...

Seeing Ye Qingxuan in deep thought, Yuan Changqing shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Another one, thinking too much."

The old man sighed and said to himself: "Why are there so many smart people in this world?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Being smart can at least make life easier."

Yuan Changqing glanced at him and completely lost interest in trying again. He just waved his hand and turned away. But when he passed by Yuan He, he stopped and glanced at his eldest grandson.

"Do you understand where you are weak?"

Yuan He lowered his head, ashamed:

"Grandson, learn."

"You dead kid, you learn everything quickly and learn everything well, but who can learn so smart from you?" Yuan Changqing glanced at him at last, "Don't waste time on the sword chapter, learn to be a little stupid first."

After that, he retracted his gaze and left.

A lost sigh came in the wind.

"It's so... lonely..."

Ye Qingxuan stayed where he was, staring silently at the place where his back disappeared, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed softly and bowed slightly in the direction where Yuan Changqing left:

"Thank you, Master Yuan, for your teaching."

At that moment, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

There were rain clouds above the gray sky.

As he stretched out his hand, the rain clouds rolled, and everyone saw the vibration above the sky.

Rising from the ground.

The hurricane rolled up from under Ye Qingxuan's feet, accompanied by a large amount of ether, gathering into a violent torrent, forming a pillar of light, rushing into the sky, tearing the rain clouds apart, and shattering the gray sky.

A ray of sunlight sprinkled from behind the dark clouds and fell on the illusory crown on his head. The authority of the King of Yellow was blessed here, accompanied by the sword of the New Testament, bursting out with a majesty that could not be looked at directly.

As if the layers of disguise were unveiled, the sharp breath hidden under the seal rose from Ye Qingxuan, freezing the earth, shattering the sky, and almost solidifying the air.

The shadow of a land of nothingness emerges.

The brilliant divine power moves here, making all things bow their heads.

At this moment, the entire camp, no, all the musicians in the entire Cathay... felt the terrifying scepter that seemed to be changing the entire world.

Countless elements move majestically in the scepter, just like stars patrolling the sky.

The mighty starry sky descended here, forming a real and terrifying pressure.

Under the almost suffocating pressure, the musician who wanted to resist without knowing his strength instantly vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Alarms sounded throughout the camp, one after another. Many musicians woke up from the fright and looked at Ye Qingxuan. When they saw his back, their eyes stung and they did not dare to look again.

"The meal has been eaten and the fight has been fought, so let's say goodbye."

Ye Qingxuan smiled at everyone, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the camp.

Bai Heng was not seen, nor did he go to meet with the other princes and family heads.

That's it, gone.

It's like checking out of a hotel after a stay.

Outside Bai Heng's tent, a man named Jiu Ying stared at Ye Qingxuan's retreating shadow from a distance, as if entering a deserted land. On his indifferent face, there was an eagerness to kill.

Just when he raised his palm and was about to give an order, he heard Bai Heng's voice next to him.

"Let him go."

Bai Heng glanced at him as he walked away, and for some reason, he chuckled: "He wants to leave, you can't stop him... Your enemy shouldn't be him, just let him cause some trouble for our Majesty. ”

Seeing Ye Qingxuan showing such a high-profile posture and drifting away, the princes also looked at each other in confusion.

Soon, everyone in the camp looked at Yuan Changqing in shock.

"Hey, old man, he said thank you for teaching him. What exactly did you teach him?"

Yuan Changqing's expression twitched, and he wanted to vomit blood in depression, "I didn't teach you anything! I just pretended to be cool, and he understood it blindly for no reason, okay?

How the hell do I know what he has understood? "

There is simply nothing more confusing than this.

Is this what true genius is?

Did you realize it out of nowhere?

What a hell.

Yuan Changqing picked up the wine bottle and drank several sips, feeling depressed: Hey! If I had known earlier, what else could I be pretending to be?

——

Others were full of doubts about what Ye Qingxuan had understood.

But for Ye Qingxuan, it was very simple.

All along, he had made many plans to take Bai Xi away from Cathay, including negotiating with Cathay and Bai Heng, and even preparing for war.

But after arriving in Cathay, the complicated situation of the civil war caused all his plans to fail.

He spent the whole night thinking about the emperor and Bai Heng's countermeasures, worried about Bai Xi's situation and how he would plan, conceived a dozen plans, and rejected a dozen plans.

In the end, I was confused and confused.

Faced with the complicated chaos, he became confused and didn't know where to start.

And it wasn't until he saw Yuan Changqing's posture that he understood something.

You don't actually have to worry about it that much.

The emperor's attitude? Bai Heng's thoughts? The situation in Cathay? The result of the civil war? Win or lose for both sides?

Is it none of your business?

Why do you want complicated plans, worry about other people's thoughts, and waste so many brain cells?

After getting used to being smart, Ye Qingxuan suddenly realized that he no longer needed to think so much.

He could live simply, just like he had always imagined.

Don't think too much.

There is no need to worry about the thoughts of those who have nothing to do with it.

Live according to your own will and wishes.

This was his only realization.

Alone, walking on the deserted battlefield, Ye Qingxuan walked straight towards the imperial city. Wherever he passed, terrifying ether fluctuations spread in all directions, making no effort to hide his own strength or his own existence.

The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

The saint works and all things can be seen.

Just his own progress has faintly distorted the material world, causing the power of the land of nothing to radiate in all directions, regulating the chaotic ether flow, reorganizing everything, making the dark sky light up again, and making the desolate earth light up again. Come alive again.

With this power and strength here, he no longer has to worry about anything.

He has overturned all the complicated speculations and plans, leaving only the two simplest steps.

First, find Bai Xi; then, take Bai Xi away.

In addition, whoever stands in his way is his enemy, and whoever stands in front of him is struck down by him.

It's that simple.

From this moment on, Ye Qingxuan decided not to hide his intention anymore and announce his arrival to the entire East and the entire Cathay.

At this moment, in the musician's eyes, the etheric tornado rising into the sky like a scorching sun was the most straightforward words.

--I'm here!

I have lost sight of life and death, so I just do it alone! Holding a chopper to cut the wire, all the way with a lightning bolt! If I can’t even write about my beloved Wushuang, what kind of author should I be!

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