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Yu Luocha's lightning-fast attack was actually easily countered by Ye Zheng, and both her arms were captured.

The sharp blade of the wrist was pressed right against Ye Zheng's chest. If it was slightly slower, it would have definitely pierced his skin and muscles, or even his heart and lungs.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

Ye Zheng actually let go of Yu Luocha's hand, her arms opened wide, and her entire face was filled with a smile: "If you don't want to admit defeat, you can try thrusting out again, I won't resist."

At this moment, as long as Yu Luocha used a little more strength, Ye Zheng would definitely be out of luck.

However, she only stood there blankly. After a few seconds of silence, she took a few steps back and said, "I've lost."

At this moment, her voice was no longer hoarse. Instead, it was the soft voice of a young woman.

"Long time no see."

Ye Zheng said.

Yu Luocha turned around, wiped her face a few times, and removed an exquisite human skin mask, then turned around and looked at Ye Zheng: It's actually Gao Xiaowen!

"Long time no see."

Gao Xiaowen's voice was still ice-cold, but her eyes flickered with a different luster.

"How are you right now?"

Ye Zheng asked.

He had always wanted to see Gao Xiaowen, but after meeting him, he didn't know what to say.

"Not good, not bad."

Gao Xiaowen replied.

Her face was still delicate and beautiful, but there was an added hint of maturity in it. "You shouldn't have risked your life."

That exchange just now was extremely dangerous.

If Ye Zheng guessed wrong about Yu Luocha's identity, and really used her flesh and blood to block the deadly strike of the wrist blade, she would very likely be severely injured or dead.

After all, Gao Xiaowen didn't want to kill Ye Zheng in any way. The moment the sharp blade touched's chest, Gao Xiaowen slowed down her speed and strength.

In these three months, Gao Xiaowen was at the "Grandmaster" realm.

Under the supervision of his painstaking training, his martial arts skills had already improved by leaps and bounds. If he were to fight Ye Zheng head on, although the possibility of defeat was very high, he would definitely not lose in a single move.

Ye Zheng had won because he wanted to take the risk to gain a victory.

The bartender tactfully walked out, leaving Ye Zheng and Gao Xiaowen in the room.

"How did you guess my identity?"

Gao Xiaowen loosened the tendons in her ponytail, and her hair draped over her shoulders like the wings of a crow.

"His appearance and voice can change, but his aura will not."

Ye Zheng said.

"Qi?"

Gao Xiaowen said in astonishment, "I haven't used perfume or cosmetics in a long time."

"It's not smell. It's smell."

Ye Zheng said: "This is a very subtle feeling, I am unable to say."

"Why are you looking for me?" I thought we would never meet again. "

Gao Xiaowen faintly sighed.

"Did you release Xiao Chuhuan?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"The Great Grandmaster's orders were carried out by the girl, Han Ruolin."

Gao Xiaowen said coldly: "I have never had a good impression of this Xiao Chuhuan woman, but the Grandmaster said she wanted to give you a favor."

Ye Zheng said somewhat awkwardly, "I was only entrusted to do so by her father …"

"Dark Blade killed many people in Palm Hotel."

Gao Xiaowen said.

"That is Liu Mulin's order."

Ye Zheng said.

"As the number two in Dark Blade, at least she did not stop his fiance's men from committing violence."

Gao Xiaowen's voice was filled with ridicule.

"I have a lot of questions I would like to ask your leader."

Ye Zheng did not want to bring up Xiao Chuhuan's topic again, and her expression became serious: "Great Grandmaster of trigeminal tissue."

"There are many secrets that I'd rather not know."

Gao Xiaowen's smile was a little helpless, "If you know too much, you might go crazy. Even your world view might collapse."

Ye Zheng did not reply as he walked towards the mirror at the side of the stage.

These large mirrors were clearly meant to correct his movements while he was cultivating.

He looked at himself in the mirror and said in a strange voice, "The bartender at the shelter bar once asked me: What are humans? I thought about it for a long time, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, but there was no answer. The body and the soul form life itself, but are these two really symbiotic, win-win, indivisible? "

"You'll go crazy."

Gao Xiaowen warned.

"Look at me."

Ye Zheng looked at the mirror, with a mocking smile on his face: "If my soul was peeled off, leaving only my body, then, would this walking corpse be called Ye Zheng? If not, then what? My soul is floating around like a wisp of green smoke, god knows where it is, it has memories and thoughts, but they are unable to affect its body, it can't even do something as simple as picking up a bottle of wine, can it be called Ye Zheng? "

"You will go berserk."

Gao Xiaowen said.

Ye Zheng did not speak. Instead, he suddenly punched towards the mirror in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a sound, the mirror shattered into sparkling fragments.

Behind the mirror was a hidden room. An old man wearing a grey uniform was sitting cross-legged.

His appearance was very old, his hair as white as bright snow, and his face was lined with wrinkles. However, his eyes shone with wisdom.

Han Ruolin sat beside the old man, grinning from ear to ear.

On the surface, this specially made mirror looked like a prop from the training field, but it allowed the people in the dark room to observe the entire training field through the mirror.

"Great Grandmaster, I've lost."

Gao Xiaowen bowed towards the old man.

"A bit surprising."

The old man's voice was very magnetic. "It is only natural that you can't win against Mr. Ye. But I thought you could break it up for dozens of rounds. "

Gao Xiaowen's beautiful face revealed an ashamed look.

"Hello, Big Brother Ye!"

Han Ruolin smirked, "Did you receive the gift I sent you by mail? Don't tell me you didn't do anything. "

An awkward expression flashed across Ye Zheng's face, and he immediately recovered his calm demeanor. "You damned girl, you're still the same as always."

Great Grandmaster looked at Ye Zheng and asked appreciatively: "How did you know I was behind this mirror?"

"An aura."

Ye Zheng answered quickly.

"I have always been concealing my own aura, but the moment Xiao Xue (Murong Xue, or Gao Xiaowen's original name) almost pierced your chest, a thought struck me, and my target was exposed."

The Great Grandmaster sighed.

"Just who are you people? Is he my friend or my enemy? "

Ye Zheng's tone was overbearing.

"Our organization is called Trident."

The Great Grandmaster said calmly, "If we're not friends that we can confidently express our feelings to, then at least we're not enemies."

"The seven-pointed star's sworn enemy?"

Ye Zheng asked.

The Grandmaster pointed to the bartender. "Little Cao told me that you have had several dealings with the Seven-pointed Star."

"Your humble servant Cao Chuan, you can continue to call me Bartender."

The bartender nodded towards Ye Zheng in greeting.

"I only feel confused."

Ye Zheng said.

"If you win three matches, I will answer three questions from you."

The Grandmaster said with a smile.