Chapter 1323 The Death of Yasha

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Ye Qian didn't answer Huangfu Qingtian's words, and seemed to be thinking about the series of things that happened since he entered the door. Although it was very short, but for some reason, a strange idea gradually formed in Ye Qian's heart. He believed that There is no reason to believe what Yasha said.

For Ye Qian, Yasha's kung fu is indeed terrifying enough, but now he is not afraid of Yasha, but a kind of sympathy. A person who clearly knows that the road ahead of him is likely to be a cliff, and facing himself is likely to be death, but he is still desperate for his persistent belief. Ye Qian admitted that Yasha's spirit is great, if it were him, it would be really difficult to do it. Ye Qian doesn't want to underestimate himself and say how great he is, he just doesn't want his loved ones, relatives, and friends to be hurt, it's just that simple.

Regarding Ye Qian's silence, Huangfu Qingtian didn't know whether he should continue to ask, he knew that something must have happened just now, but it is unknown what exactly it was. However, Ye Qian is very clear, in that Yasha's heart, maybe everything he did was to make up for his mistakes, even if it was death, maybe it was a means for him to get rid of it?

On the outskirts of sh city, Yasha stood there quietly, with the breeze blowing, his face was very calm. A person stands there quietly, his back looks so lonely but tall, as if he has been standing there since ancient times. There was no murderous look or fear on his face, it was just so plain, as plain as water in an ancient well, without a single ripple.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked towards him slowly, dressed in white clothes like snow, it was the mysterious man named Wuming who was looking for Ye Qian that day. Not far in front of Yasha, the middle-aged man stopped, glanced at him, and said, "How is it? Have you figured it out? You are welcome to join us."

Yasha smiled coldly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm here to kill you."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be surprised. He smiled lightly and said, "Is it worth it for you to do this? This world is broken, and a big revolution must be carried out, so that we can achieve our ideal world." ...and you, will be honored to be the pioneers of this revolution."

"I know that I should protect those who I must protect, and I will never let anyone who hurts them go." Yasha said, "Your so-called ideal is just your naive idea. Criticize the mob, you can't change anything."

"The matter hasn't started yet, and no one knows the outcome. As long as we make all the preparations, I believe that success will be on my side in the end." The middle-aged man said, "And what about you now? Fighting alone, Do you think it’s worth it? You won’t get fame, you won’t get benefits, and you’ll even be misunderstood by others all the time, and what you protect is such a group of people, such a world, do you think it’s worth it?”

"Whether it's worth it or not is different for everyone. It doesn't matter whether others understand it or not. The important thing is that you know what you're doing." Yasha said, "Do you know why my code name is Yasha?"

"Because you are a soul seducer, no one who meets your opponent can escape your palm." The middle-aged man replied.

"You are wrong. The reason why I am called Yasha is because Yasha is one of the eight tribes of Tianlong, and it is for protection." Yasha said, "I think, no matter how much I tell you, you will not understand. Come on, Let me see how skilled the person who once shocked the world is." After the words fell, Yasha's eyes burst into a burst of crimson light.

The middle-aged man looked calm, without any nervous expression, as if a master like Yasha was not worth mentioning in his eyes. The middle-aged man only felt that his body suddenly floated in mid-air, and everything around him completely changed, exactly the same as what Ye Qian encountered. However, he was very calm, as if he had expected it long ago. Smiling slightly, the middle-aged man said: "Yasha is indeed a Yasha. It is a pity to kill you. Finally, I will give you another chance. Come and help me, and we will realize our dreams together."

"Stop talking nonsense, just die." After Yasha finished speaking, he punched the middle-aged man hard. However, when his fist fell, he suddenly realized that his fist had penetrated the opponent's body without any force at all. The middle-aged man still had an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "You shouldn't use your strength against me, because you are too far away from me, and you have no chance of winning." After the words fell, the middle-aged man He slowly stretched out his hand and pinched Yaksha's throat, the movement was very slow, it seemed very slow. However, in the blink of an eye, Yasha was already in front of him.

Yasha turned pale with fright, obviously he didn't expect the other party's kung fu to reach this level, and hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but suddenly found that his body seemed to be bound, unable to move. This surprise was just like Ye Qian was in front of him before. However, Yasha still reacted quickly, with a roar, his body tilted abruptly, avoiding the middle-aged man's attack. The eyes suddenly burst into bursts of crimson light, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the slightest thunder and lightning crackled in the dark clouds.

The middle-aged man still had such an indifferent expression, and said flatly: "Why do you need to resist anymore?" Yasha didn't want to talk to him anymore, and, at this moment, he had no way to say more, so he had to concentrate his energy. The thunder and lightning in the sky gradually condensed into a huge beam of light, which slammed down on the middle-aged man.

With a "bang", the place where the middle-aged man was standing was blasted by lightning into a large pit, which was a hundred meters deep into the ground. Yasha covered his eyes, and his body trembled slightly. It took too much energy for him just now. Enduring the pain caused by his eyes, Yasha raised his eyes and looked over. The middle-aged man was not there, as if he had been struck by lightning and disappeared in smoke.

Powerful strength often brings a huge load to one's body. When one's body cannot bear that strength, strength often becomes a weapon to destroy oneself. Just like the powerful zhenqi in Ye Qian's body back then, if it wasn't for the help of that unknown old monk, Ye Qian would have been unable to bear the qi in his body when he was in the Northeast Linglong Temple. Pang Da's true energy exploded and died.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had died under his own lightning, Yasha heaved a sigh of relief, the pain in his eyes became worse, and he couldn't help but knelt on the ground. Suddenly, Yasha was stunned, and a strange feeling came from behind him. Turning his head to look, he saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, his expression still so flat. Yasha was slightly stunned, he seemed to understand his ability a little bit, but at this moment, he had no chance to do it again. Yasha didn't hesitate at all, and he punched back.

The middle-aged man also made a move, and he took a palm slowly. It still looked so slow, as if it was a slow motion of the camera, but the strange thing was that Yasha saw that the fast palm had no time to hit the middle-aged man. When he was on the man's body, the middle-aged man's palm had already hit him hard on the forehead.

Yasha's body fell down slowly, and before he died, he seemed a little reconciled, not because of his own loss, but because he couldn't tell others about the middle-aged man's ability. Smiling miserably, Ye Qian's figure could not help appearing in Yasha's mind, "I hope you can do better than me."

After seeing Yasha's body, the middle-aged man sighed silently. "Did I say it earlier? This kid doesn't know how to praise him at all. Why should the leader care so much about him?" A man walked over slowly, carrying a big knife on his shoulder, a big knife, full of blood. It's one meter six. The blade is very thick, and it looks very heavy. It is afraid that the person who can wield this knife is not easy.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "That's because he underestimated me too much. Otherwise, I wouldn't have won him so easily. You may not be his opponent." After a pause, the middle-aged man The man said: "Unfortunately, he chose such a path, hey!"

"With the leader here, isn't the dead just as useful?" The man grinned and picked up Yasha's body with the tip of his knife. That heavy knife seemed so light on his body.

"The dead are not as good as the living after all." The middle-aged man said, "Let's go, someone should come over in a while."

The man was carrying a big knife, and slowly followed behind the middle-aged man, and said: "Boss, that kid has been killing people around recently, and he seems to be addicted, should you take care of him, otherwise, sooner or later, he will be given to us." cause trouble."

"Didn't I ask you to accompany him?" The middle-aged man said calmly, "Your knife is not for decoration, it can be used."

With a hey smile, the man said: "I wanted to beat him up a long time ago, but hey, that kid is very weird, it's hard to kill him."

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and said: "Tell him, don't provoke Ye Qian, he is still useful to me."

Slightly pursing his lips, the man said: "Why does the leader value him so much? Anyone in our organization can kill him. Is he so important to us?"

"You don't understand, he is a vital pawn for us." The middle-aged man said, "Pay close attention to the National Security Bureau. It's not the time to let them know, the time is not yet ripe." After finishing speaking , The middle-aged man stopped talking, and let the man chatter non-stop, never saying a word.