C5

The bright moon hung high in the sky, the stars filled the sky, and a cold wind howled. On the summit of the South Peak, there was a lone grave, two people.

You have already killed Duan Xingyu, Xu Haotian, and the Giant Spirit Tiger. Zhang Yiming is your mother's junior brother, and your mother has never blamed him for it. Furthermore, during the few months when your mother was pregnant, he was the one who took care of all the matters and obstructed many people who harbored ill intentions towards your mother. Chen Shaochong already knew that he would go find Zhang Yiming so he tried to persuade him.

Resentment was a magical thing in the world. Its lifespan could be long or short. When it was long, it could twist several generations of people together. When it was short, it would be within a person's thoughts. The main purpose of Ye Mo Han's appearance in Jianghu was to kill all the people who attacked his father twenty-two years ago, according to his grandfather's wishes. Ye Mo had been under his grandfather's strict supervision since he was young, and regardless of whether it was hot or cold, he trained diligently in martial arts. There was another person in front of him who had surrounded and attacked his father, but should he really have killed him? And his mother's junior brother, the current Sect Leader of the Hua Shan Sect, should he kill or not?

Ye Mo Han became silent. When he couldn't make up his mind, he was usually silent. Only then would he be able to think better. This method was something that he had already learned at a very young age.

Chen Shaochong looked at the silent Ye Wen and felt more and more suspicious. The Emerald Pavilion had disappeared for over twenty years, how could the void sea suddenly have a gold medal? He then asked, "Ye Han, how much do you know about the Emerald Pavilion? This organization has not been seen in the martial arts world for more than twenty years. What does the golden plate of Xu Zihai mean? "

"The Jade Pavilion was originally an organization formed by eight people who killed people for money. The founder was my grandfather's sworn brother, and it was because of this that my grandfather broke all ties with his sworn brother and my father. My father wanted this organization to become a leader in the martial arts world, so what happened next happened. Three years after my father's death, the other members of this organization were also killed or died of illness. " Ye Mo Han changed the topic and continued: "The current Emerald Pavilion is only named after the same name. Its hierarchy is extremely strict. I'm afraid many reputable people in the martial arts world have been caught up in it."

"Besides Xu Zihai, who else can it be?" Chen Shaozhong was shocked. He had been in Hua Mountain for so many years and had long forgotten about the matters of the martial arts world.

"Duan Xingyu is the same. Before he died, he loudly laughed and told me that even if he died, the Jade Pavilion would come find me." As Ye Mo Han spoke, he took out another gold plate, which looked exactly the same as the one he had on the monkey, Shadowless.

"What about the Giant Spirit Tiger?"

"It was because of the Jade Jade Pavilion and Duan Xingyu that he was able to live to this day."

To be able to recruit both Duan Xingyu and Xu Zihai into his ranks, there are only three people in the martial arts world. One is Young Master Lin Wuyu, the other is Sun Wudang, and the last one is Liang AoTian. Young Master Lin would never do such a thing. Chen Shaochong analyzed.

"Therefore, this Emerald Pavilion is much more terrifying than the one from over twenty years ago, because it's so secretive that it almost doesn't exist." Sometimes, the more terrifying something was, the more you couldn't feel any danger at all. The more frightening something was, it was a fatal strike that didn't allow people the slightest opportunity to catch their breath. But Ye Mo Han didn't care in the slightest, because when he said these words, his tone was filled with fighting spirit.

"Then are you sure you want to check up on the Jade Pavilion?"

"My grandfather's dying wish was for me to kill all those who attacked my father. I have to do this first. As for the Emerald Pavilion, they will naturally come after me."

Chen Shaochong nodded in agreement. Not only was an organization that could online Duan Xingyu and Xu Zihai terrifying, it was also very difficult to deal with.

Ye Mo Han turned around and said: "Please help me to set up a tablet for my father next to my mother's grave. If I die one day, you will also have to erect my tombstone here for me. "

"Alright."

The moon was setting in the west, and Ye Mo Han was walking down the mountain with big strides. His back was proud and lonely.

Mount Hua's center, hundreds of houses built on the top of the mountain, glazed roof tiles under the sun, shining for miles. In the middle of a large hall sat a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties. He looked haggard and extremely tired. He was the Sect Leader of the Hua Shan Sect — Zhang Yiming. This was the place where the Hua Shan Sect's Sect Leader and the three Great Elders discussed the matter. Without the Sect Leader's order, none of the disciples of the Hua Mountain Sect were allowed to enter, and from this, it was clear that Zhang Yiming valued Ye Lianhan very highly.

At noon, Ye Mo Han arrived at the meeting room.

"Three years ago, you appeared in the martial arts world. The first person you killed was Duan Xingyu. After that, I sent someone to look for you for three years." Zhang Yiming looked at Ye Mo with a complex expression, but his words were straightforward.

Zhang Yiming revealed an expression of approval as he said, "I heard that you've broken through the Giant Spirit Tiger's unique skill and prepared a special weapon."

"Xu Haotian is too suspicious, his skills are not good enough for him to be afraid of. Three years of time is enough for him to relax his guard. Just in case I broke his ultimate weapon, I just never would have thought that Duan Xingyu would protect him so well, so much that even after dying for three years, the Giant Spirit Tiger still doesn't know. " Ye Mo Han changed the topic, "But to you, I only use my hands."

Zhang Yiming laughed out loud before slowly saying, "That year, your mother secretly sent you away after you were born. If she is willing to keep you by her side to raise you, I can guarantee that you will be the next Hua Shan Sect Leader." There was another meaning behind his words. Even now, as long as Ye Mo Han was willing to join the Hua Shan Sect, he would still pass down the position of sect head to Ye Mo Han.

Ye Mo Han sneered, "When my mother gave you the position of Sect Leader, it was destined to have nothing to do with our Ye Family."

Zhang Yiming saw his resolute attitude and his face changed slightly. He said, "Do you know that ever since you killed Xu Haotian and Duan Xingyu, many people in the martial arts world wanted to kill you. The people who killed you could reap both benefits and fame."

"I don't care what they do for me. I only care that I must live." Ye Chanhan really did not care. A child without a father or mother would only care about his own survival. How could he have the time to care about the other person's motives?

"Do you insist on becoming enemies with the entire martial arts world, following in the footsteps of your father?" Zhang Yiming had already started to get angry. He had planned to convince Ye Mo Han to submit to him and become his disciple. Ye Mo Han's attitude was beyond his expectations. After a while, he looked at Ye Chanhan and did not speak, his face slightly pale as he said amiably, "I have an only daughter, whose name is Qing Wu, and who is exactly eighteen years old. When she was born, I was looking forward to seeing you when she grew up, and betrothed her to you. This is what I owe your mother."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiming smiled from anger. "You're really young. Do you think that I, Zhang Yiming, am inferior to Duan Xingyu or the Giant Spirit Tiger?" With that, he flew up into the air, the eagle pouncing towards Ye Mo Han like a rabbit. Ye Mo Han took 12 steps with him, and with that, Ye Mo Han was completely enveloped within the palm attack.

Even if Zhang Yiming was an eagle, Ye Mo Han was definitely not a rabbit. He was alone. When Zhang Yiming left his seat, Ye Mo Han had already flown up. Zhang Yiming was fast, but Ye Mo was even faster. Zhang Yiming's pounce only caused the door to creak, but Ye Mo was still standing behind him.

"You can use the sword." Ye Wen said coldly.

Zhang Yiming laughed, and with a 'whoosh' sound, a buzzing sound could be heard. The cold air instantly filled the entire hall, and a sword appeared in Zhang Yiming's hand. This was the flexible sword at his waist. With a slight shake of his wrist, the sixteen sword lights pierced towards Ye Mo Han. However, the location of the sword light was not a fatal point. Zhang Yiming obviously did not want Ye Mo Han's life.

This move was originally the most basic move of the Hua Shan Sect, but when Zhang Yiming used it, its speed and power became even stronger. There were two main differences between different types of martial arts: the speed of the attack and the experience of the enemy. For those with the same skill, the faster the speed, the higher the chance of winning. Secondly, it was an estimation of the opponent's moves. When someone with the same level of skill or stronger than one's own martial arts was about to make a move, one would be able to guess where the move came from before the move was released. Then, the opponent would be able to block the move before the move was used, forcing the opponent to use a different move. Of course, this ability to predict was like the battle between two armies. One had to be aware of the enemy's strength and be able to defend against hundreds of battles with an extremely fast speed and a calm mind as a foundation, otherwise, the enemy's strength would be greatly reduced in the face of battle. If one could fuse two and two, then they could be called experts.

Ye Yiming's speed was extremely fast, much faster than Zhang Yiming's. He didn't have much experience facing the enemy, so his ability to predict enemy attacks was very good. His arms, shoulders, and legs had a total of sixteen wounds from Zhang Yiming's stab, and blood quickly dyed his clothes red. Fortunately, when Zhang Yiming had reached a certain point, Ye Jianhan only suffered a few superficial wounds. Due to his shock, when he used his next move, he paused for a moment. At that moment, Ye Mo Han's body moved slightly, and he punched out with his left fist at Zhang Yiming's right arm, the Tianjing Acupoint, and the soft sword in his hand. His right fist was like a dragon that had gone out to sea, aiming straight for Zhang Yiming's Mysterious Concealment Acupuncture Point. By the time Zhang Yiming had reacted, it was already too late. The Hidden God Acupuncture Point was to conserve one's energy and calm one's mind. Under such a heavy blow, even if one did not perish, one would still be delirious.

Zhang Yiming retreated five steps. He had clearly lost, and the taste of losing was terrible, especially for the Sect Leader. However, Zhang Yiming was clearly happy because Ye Mo Han had shown mercy to him.

Ye Mo Han said, "From now on, our Ye family has nothing to do with the Hua Shan Sect."