"You are here, Ye Fan."

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

The faint words, as if old friends met, slowly rang out between the night.

There are rolling waves under your feet.

The water of the Yellow River reflects the brilliance of the moon, stretching endlessly, as if coming from the sky.

The man stood here as if he was integrated with the night surrounding him, and was natural.

When he said this, the figure in white was always facing Ye Fan.

On the bank of the Yellow River, he stood with his hands behind his back, only watching the long river rolling and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are picturesque.

However, even if he couldn't see his face, just through his temperament, Ye Fan already knew who was in front of him?

Facing this person's words, Ye Fan remained silent for a long time.

Just standing there, looking ahead with deep pupils, and above the pretty face, there was an indescribable emotion.

In this way, the silence here lasted for a long time.

Finally, because Tang Yun's injury in his arms could not be delayed, Ye Fan still spoke first.

"I, Ye Fan, have been wandering for half a lifetime, and have been living for a lifetime. I don't know how many battles I have fought."

"No matter how strong the enemy is, if I block me, I, Ye Fan, will never be vague."

"But if there is only one person in this world who I don't want to be enemies with the least, it is you."

"The God of War Ye Qingtian."

Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it was particularly important when it came to others' ears.

Hearing this, the figure in white clothes that had been facing Ye Fan in front of him finally turned around.

Under the moonlight, there was still a smile on the majestic face of the God of War.

"Since that's the case, let go of Tang Yun."

"In the future, I will still be called brothers with you."

If we first met Ye Fan, Ye Qingtian just regarded him as a potential junior boy.

But as Ye Fan's strength gradually emerged, Ye Qingtian had already regarded Ye Fan as an existence at the same level as him.

The strong prey on the weak, and strength is the most respected.

This world has always been like this.

If you want to be respected by others, you will have the strength to match it.

Ye Fan is obviously qualified to have the right to talk to the God of War.

"Feel sorry."

"I can't meet this requirement."

"I have already said that today even if the people from the whole world block me, I will fight a way out and take her away safely."

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan directly refused the moment the God of War's words fell.

The words are firm and decisive!

"Also, let's fight with me?" Ye Qingtian raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't hesitate to fight." Ye Fan's words were short, but powerful.

Huh ~

The moment Ye Fan's words fell, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

The cold wind suddenly rises and the fallen leaves fly.

Even the surging Yellow River at Ye Qingtian's feet caused a huge wave.

In the sky, the wind and clouds are surging.

Here, the waves are chirping.

A peerless battle seems to be about to break out.

"Ye Fan, I..."

It seemed that he felt the powerful oppression of the God of War, and Tang Yun's pretty face in Ye Fan's arms was undoubtedly paler.

She pulled Ye Fan's neck of the clothes and looked at Ye Fan with beautiful eyes as if she wanted to persuade Ye Fan not to care about her again.

After all, Ye Qingtian is no better than others.

This person has been famous for a long time and is the strongest man in Yanxia.

Before Tang Yun could take the position of leader of the Tru Sect, the name of the God of War Ye Qingtian had already become famous all over the world.

Although ranked on the Tianlist, Tang Yun is above Ye Qingtian.

However, she never fought head-on with Ye Qingtian.

How much strength is this Yanxia war god? Even Tang Yun himself is unsure of it, let alone Ye Fan, who has just become famous for a while?

However, Ye Fan had no chance to talk to Tang Yun.

Seeing the boy bent down slowly, then gently placed Tang Yun on the huge rock beside him: "Wait for me here."

"Don't worry, as a man who conquered the leader of the Trumen, there are not many people in this world who can hurt me."

“But~”

Tang Yun was still worried and reached out to hold Ye Fan.

But the boy had already left.

On the banks of the cold river, a thin boy and a white-clothed figure stand together.

Although neither of them had taken action, a powerful force had swept out from Ye Fan and Ye Qingtian.

In an instant, this world was like a pot of boiling water, boiling violently.

The violent wind was like an ocean storm, sweeping all over the world.

Finally, both of them had already condensed to the extreme.

Just when Ye Fan thought that the God of War was about to take action.

Who would have thought that the momentum of the God of War would suddenly dissipate.

"You go."

"My sword, Ye Qingtian, only kills traitors from foreign countries, not the descendants of Yan and Huang."

Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice.

After all, he still couldn't take action against Ye Fan.

"But before leaving, I need to confirm something."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingtian suddenly turned around, with a pair of cold eyes, looking at Ye Fan, who was dying and blood-stained in the dress ahead.

"Tang Yun, tell the truth, I am the more than 100,000 people in Yanxia, ​​really you killed?"

Ye Qingtian's eyes were cold and cold, and his words were filled with a strong chill and oppression.

If someone else had no courage to raise his head and speak in the face of the God of War so powerful.

But Tang Yun replied calmly: "In front of me, these ordinary people are like ants."

"But I, Tang Yun, did it not do it."

"So, the tragedy in Yanyang Town is not yours?" Ye Qingtian asked immediately.

For some reason, after hearing that Tang Yun was not the real murderer, Ye Qingtian's expression actually showed a little relief and joy.

Perhaps, from the bottom of his heart, the God of War never felt that Tang Yun was the kind of person who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

This is why, Ye Qingtian just kept watching the previous battle and did not take action.

Otherwise, Tang Yun's physical condition alone would not be able to support Ye Fan's arrival.

However, facing Ye Qingtian's responsive question, Tang Yun shook her head.

"Although the death of those tens of thousands of people was not what I did."

"But some responsibilities, even if they are not caused by themselves, should be borne by themselves."

"This is what I, Tang Yun, owe Yan Xia."

"One day, I will make up for this debt."

Tang Yun had a pretty face and didn't even have much strength to speak.

The faint sound was just like the wind sang.

But Ye Qingtian could still hear clearly.
To be continued...