Lei Wujie snorted coldly, and threw Su Hongxi rudely on the ground.

"Su Changhe is not a good master. I might as well tell you that after he cooperates with Ye Ya, all of you will be refined into medicine men."

Su Ziyi's eyelids twitched. A few days ago, Mu Qingyang praised Lei Wujie's accurate prediction, and Su Changhe has been inquiring about Ye Ya's news recently. Could it be true?
Reminiscent of the strength that Lei Wujie showed just now, it is close to the Xiaoyaotian Realm. You must know that half a month ago he only had the Vajra Mortal Realm. This kind of cultivation speed is unprecedented. Could it be that he is really the Son of Destiny?
She bit her lip, and sincerely knelt down to Lei Wujie: "Master is a man of destiny, Ziyi will definitely go through fire and water, and he will die!"

Lei Wujie lifted Su Ziyi's chin in satisfaction: "Very good, this is the choice of a wise man."

Su Ziyi didn't show any disgust, but two blushes suddenly appeared on her pale cheeks.

"Damn! Su Ziyi, you're really embarrassing Anhe." Su Hongxi looked down on his companion's behavior.

Lei Wujie shook his head helplessly at Su Hongxi: "Your IQ is too low, you will definitely not succeed as a spy, you should stay here as a hostage."

Ten Mile Slopes of Qiantang City.

Lei Wujie was singing to the wine with Xie Xuan when suddenly a woman in white came to them, it was Yueyao.

"Sister Yueyao, how did you find this place?" Lei Wujie looked curious.

Xie Xuan felt that Yueyao looked familiar, and finally recognized it with a roll of his eyes.

"Could it be that girl, together with City Lord Baili, planned to keep Ye Dingzhi?"

Yueyao didn't answer, and slowly sat beside Lei Wujie, looking curiously at the wine jar between them.

"It seems to be a little familiar."

Feeling something was wrong, Xie Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yueyao, but Yueyao didn't respond.

He hurriedly looked at Lei Wujie: "What's wrong with her?"

Lei Wujie helplessly spread his hands: "She has lost her memory."

Xie Xuan doesn't seem to know that Baili Dongjun killed Yueyao by mistake, so it's better not to spread it around.

"It seems to be true." Xie Xuan nodded and asked, "Has the little genius doctor ever seen her?"

Lei Wujie nodded: "Sister Bai is also helpless, and can only pin her hopes on the medicine king Xin Baicao."

At this time, Yueyao raised her slender jade fingers, and the wine in the wine jar poured out, drawing a complete circle in the air.

"Autumn water never ceases, when it meets water it becomes strong." Yueyao murmured.

Those drinks started to revolve around Yueyao's arms, her slender hands were raised, the sleeve veil slipped off, revealing her crystal clear arms, and after she punched out, the menacing drinks went straight to a big tree ten meters away, throwing The big tree exploded instantly.

Xie Xuan was surprised at first, but his expression gradually became serious.

"It seems to be Qiushui Jue, but she only knows [-]% of it, so she should have learned it from Baili City Lord."

Lei Wujie frowned. The Qiushui Jue was passed on to Baili Dongjun by Confucianism, so Yueyao must have been with Baili Dongjun for a long time, so she naturally learned some of it.

Yueyao sat down again, took the initiative to hold Lei Wujie's hand, and smiled softly: "Does it look good?"

"Uh, it looks good." Lei Wujie felt that she was playing cards completely out of order, and his cheeks burned with embarrassment.

"Then you can demonstrate it too." Yueyao raised her neck, blinking at him with a pair of smart eyes.

"Nani!" Lei Wujie was dumbfounded, how could he have the ability to learn it at a glance?

Yueyao hugged Lei Wujie's arm tightly with her left hand, and handed him the wine glass with her right hand.

"Drink more wine and you'll be fine."

Lei Wujie couldn't understand why Yueyao suddenly spoke fluently, and her eyes became normal.

Of course he didn't want to lose face in front of Yueyao, so he tried hard to recall every action of Yueyao just now.

So he took a sip of wine, slowly raised his fingers, and Yueyao's melodious voice sounded in his ears: "Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Hook is bright with frost and snow!"

Lei Wujie suddenly felt refreshed, subconsciously picked up a branch on the ground, and waved it towards the sky. The water in the wine jar formed a water dragon and went straight to the sky. After about a cup of tea, the sky actually started to snow a little.

"I have entered the Happy Heaven Realm!" Lei Wujie was overjoyed.

"Take off the sword and cross your knees, kill one person in ten steps!" Yue Yao's voice sounded again.

Lei Wujie nodded, took another sip of wine, and a set of peerless swordsmanship appeared in his mind, and he swayed the branches as he wished.

Xie Xuan got up in a hurry and watched Lei Wujie swing out one sword after another carefully. In an instant, the sword was full of shadows and the light was like electricity, guiding the flying snow into an ice storm. It gave people the feeling that every sword energy of ice and snow was Invincible, invincible, invincible!
When the branch in Lei Wujie's hand couldn't bear the sword intent and broke, he staggered to another wine jar and drank the whole jar of wine.

He continued to read: "Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are lighter."

Immediately, I felt that my inner breath was circulating continuously, and my whole body had inexhaustible strength. With a random punch, the flying snow all over the sky spun again, forming a mountain-like shape.

Xie Xuan seemed to understand something: "He actually comprehended a set of swordsmanship and a set of boxing techniques from Sancheng's Qiushui Jue and the poems written by Shi Jianxian."

"In that case, let me help you again."

He took out a flute from his pocket and began to play it rhythmically.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star."

Lei Wujie recited this sentence impassionedly, and the whole person soared into the air, rushing towards the snow mountain just now like a horse, but he could completely ignore gravity when walking in the air.

"There is one more sentence, even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world." At this time, Yue Yao also nodded, and came to Lei Wujie and read aloud.

Lei Wujie and Yueyao turned their backs to each other, each raised their hands high, and the snowflakes all over the sky surrounded the two of them, and instantly poured down like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, like a dance of ice lotus in full bloom.

Yue Yao's dancing jade hands slowly relaxed, her long hair and white clothes fluttered in the wind, like a fairy born out of dust.

Lei Wujie followed her rhythm, his punches were sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, sometimes as graceful as a sword, and sometimes as thick as a knife.

After Xie Xuan finished the song, the snow also stopped, and the sky appeared bright sunshine again.

Yueyao and Lei Wujie looked like a pair of lovers under the shining snow-colored stars.

"Dahei, your martial arts are so high." Yue Yao smiled sweetly at Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie's good mood disappeared instantly, and a black line appeared on his forehead.

"Sister Yueyao, my name is Lei Wujie, can I not call you wrong again in the future?"

"My name is Yueyao?" Yueyao looked at Lei Wujie suspiciously, "But why did my brother call me Xiaolu'er when I was young?"

"Little Luer?" Lei Wujie stroked his chin thoughtfully, no, according to the record in Shaobai's book, Yueyao doesn't have an older brother, right?

"My brother's name is Mo Yi, do you know Dahei?" Yueyao interrupted his thoughts with hopeful eyes.

Now Lei Wujie seemed to understand that it should be Mo Yi who saved her, and after getting along for a while, Yueyao fell in love with him when she lost her memory, and that's why she regarded him as her brother.

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