Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1334. Misty Sect\'s Mount Baiyun

The white clothed man mercilessly used his palm to hit Ye Yumei\'s black cocoon with the black ribbon. This black cocoon that was constantly spinning strangely managed to reduce half of the white clothed man\'s strength, but even so, the remaining half of the force was still something the current Ye Yumei could not contend against.

Ye Yumei let out a muffled groan. Her throat tasted something sweet, and her beautiful cherry lips opened slightly, but she quickly closed them, yet a trickle of blood still flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Even though she could barely stand in place, she was still injured by this palm.

At the same time, Ye Yumei\'s hand that was as clear as jade also hit the man in white accurately on his chest.

However, the moment the jade palm hit the man\'s chest, Ye Yumei felt like she had hit a sponge. The powerful force flowing out from her palm also disappeared without a trace. This palm seemed to hit the man, but apparently, it had no effect.

The black ribbon also reached the back of the white-clothed man\'s head. The white-clothed man seemed to have an eye at the back of his head as he reached out with two fingers to grab the black ribbon.

After that, he threw the black ribbon away from his previous target. However, it was still flying forward at an extremely fast speed. This time, the target was Ye Yumei herself!

The black ribbon rushed towards Ye Yumei\'s chest in the blink of an eye, as if wanting to give her a fatal blow. However, when the black ribbon touched Ye Yumei\'s body, it weirdly fused with the spinning black cocoon on her body. This black ribbon was a weapon that Ye Yumei had used for many years, it was almost the same as a part of her body.

"Ugh!" Ye Yumei let out another muffled groan. She was finally unable to stabilize her body and was sent flying backwards. She was finally injured again!

It wasn\'t because he was hurt by the black ribbon. Rather, when the black ribbon returned to her side, the white-robed man\'s left palm also strangely appeared in front of her, sending her flying with a single palm!

That strike was much heavier than the previous one. The black cocoon around Ye Yumei couldn\'t absorb much of the force from that strike, so she was heavily injured!

Ye Yumei turned around with all her might and landed on the God of Heaven Peak. Her extremely alluring body unconsciously swayed a little, and then she barely managed to stabilize herself, even though she was heavily injured, she still stood there proudly. Her incomparably proud twin peaks were even more upright, and her beautiful eyes were still shooting out icy rays of light, and the blood at the corner of her mouth made her feel a little sad and beautiful.

The man in white seemed to have some other intention in his eyes. He did not continue to attack, but continued to look coldly at Ye Yumei, his tone still cold, "Ye Yumei, I will say this one time. You only have two choices, tell me where Senior Sister Yue is, or die!"

"Die, you won\'t scare me." Ye Yumei slowly spat out a few words. On her face, which had a hint of paleness that was still hard to hide, there was an additional trace of confusion. Death was finally so close to her, but dying might not be a bad thing, because that might mean that this nightmare that had persisted for twenty years was about to awaken.

"Ye Yumei, since you want to die, then I\'ll grant your wish!" A trace of coldness flashed across the man\'s eyes. A murderous aura burst out from his body as he slightly raised his right palm. From the looks of it, he really wanted to kill Ye Yumei with one palm.

However, at this moment, a regretful voice suddenly drifted over along with the wind, "What a reckless waste!"

The man in white raised his head. Not far away, a figure was flying over quickly, and in the next second, the man appeared beside Ye Yumei. Without waiting for the man in white to speak, he raised his head again and asked in confusion, "Hey, are you a man or not? Such a beautiful woman was killed just like that. Don\'t you think it\'s a pity? "

"Who are you?" The white-clothed man looked coldly at the young man who had just appeared. "Why do you know the movement technique of the Misty Sect?"

"Would you believe me if I said she taught me?" The young man who just appeared chuckled, "Oh right, by the way, let me introduce myself, I\'m called Xia Xia Xia, spring, summer, autumn, winter, the number one in the world, how about you? "What\'s your name?"

"I am Mount Baiyun, from the Misty Sect!" The man in white looked at Xia Xinyan coldly, "You are Ye Yumei\'s disciple?"

"Mount Baiyun, I wonder if you are famous in the Immortal Cloud Continent? You are famous here, there is no one in the world who doesn\'t know your master." Summer said, neither fast nor slow.

White Cloud Mountain was naturally not a famous place. However, it was a very famous place. There were at least dozens of places around the country called White Cloud Mountain.

Lightly holding Ye Yumei\'s soft wrist, Xia Xia Chen continued, "Actually, I\'m not her disciple, I\'m her husband. Although my wife isn\'t very obedient, in the end, she\'s still my wife, so you still have to pay the price for injuring my wife."

The hand that was held by Xia Chen was also very cooperative. This was because the fire and ice spiritual energy in Xia\'s body was continuously flowing into her body, rapidly healing the damage on her body.

In fact, summer wasn\'t the time to notice the situation here. When Ye Yumei was standing proudly on the God of Heaven Mountain, summer was on the roof of the mansion on the other side of the Moon Lake, looking at Ye Yumei.

Of course, the intention of the summer wasn\'t to protect Ye Yumei, it was just to monitor her. Once she found the passage that allowed her to travel back, he would immediately appear and seal the passage before she could return. Whether it was for the sake of his elder sister\'s guidance or for her safety, he definitely couldn\'t let Ye Yumei go back.

However, in the summer, he did not expect that, although he was originally monitoring Ye Yumei, now he was trying to save her. Similarly, regardless of whether it was for the elder sister\'s sake or her safety, he had to save Ye Yumei because he alone could not deal with the people from the Misty Sect. Especially after Mount Baiyun, he was even more certain of that because he knew that Bai Yunshan was stronger than Huang Jingyi.

"Ye Yumei, you actually passed down the cultivation technique you stole in the Misty Sect to outsiders!" Bai Yunshan was a bit angry, "Very good, since that\'s the case, then I\'ll say it again. If you tell me Senior Sister Yue\'s whereabouts right now, I\'ll spare your lives.

"Uh, you\'re talking about Senior Sister Yue? Who is she?" Summer, on the other hand, looked very surprised.

"Celestial Sect\'s number one fairy, Yue Qingya!" Bai Yunshan coldly said, "Don\'t ask the question even if you know it!"

"Oh, just her!" With an understanding look, he glanced at Ye Yumei beside him, "Long-legged wife, the Yue Qingya that Bai Yun Shan spoke of is your enemy, right?"

"That\'s right, it\'s her." Ye Yumei finally replied. She already vaguely understood that summer was just stalling for time. Even though the effects of the ice and fire spiritual energy were quite good, it still took a bit of time for it to heal her internal injuries.

"Then tell me where she is. There\'s nothing to hide." Xia Chen didn\'t seem to care at all. "I think this guy must be Yue Qingya\'s enemy. Let them kill each other."

"Idiots, they are from the same sect!" Ye Yumei cursed in a low voice. Although Ye Yumei really wanted to curse the summer, in Bai Yun Shan\'s ears, it sounded more like flirting. When he saw that they were holding hands, Bai Yun Shan was even more convinced that they were truly lovers.

"So what if they\'re from the same sect?" Xia Keke retorted, unconvinced, "There are a lot of things that happen when fellow disciples are in the same sect."

Without waiting for Ye Yumei to retort, Xia Qingyue raised her head and looked at Bai Yun Shan: "Ai, do you really want to know Yue Qingya\'s whereabouts?"

"Don\'t talk nonsense!" Bai Yun Shan said coldly.

"Alright, let\'s cut the crap." "Originally, telling you Yue Qingya\'s whereabouts was not a problem at all. However, you just injured my wife so I have to help her vent her anger. Otherwise, she won\'t let me go to bed tonight."

"You want to fight me?" Bai Yunshan\'s eyes were filled with mockery, and his tone was filled with disdain.

"This man is fighting for the sake of women. For him to climb onto his wife\'s bed tonight, even if I can\'t beat you, I still have to fight a dozen times." Summer was still very serious. "Oh, but it\'s already late, the so-called night is too short. I don\'t want to waste any time, how about this, we\'ll do something direct, we can put in three strikes. After all three strikes, regardless of whether we win or lose, I\'ll tell you Yue Qingya\'s whereabouts."

"You want to fight me head on?" The look in Bai Yun Shan\'s eyes became even more disdainful. "Relying on you?"

"That\'s right, three strikes at once." Xia Xia Zhi nodded his head, "Oh, if you don\'t dare, then a palm is fine too. I just want to vent my wife\'s anger. Hitting you with one palm and hitting you with three palm strikes is actually pretty much the same."

"Since you want to die, I\'ll grant your wish!" Bai Yunshan laughed coldly, "Three palm strikes is three palm strikes. Unfortunately, you probably won\'t even be able to withstand one palm strike!"

"If you kill him, don\'t even think about getting Yue Qingya\'s whereabouts from my mouth!" Of course, she wasn\'t concerned about the summer. However, at this moment, she had already faintly guessed that this little bastard was planning to use shameless methods, and in order to make his shameless methods more smooth, she had said this because if Bai Yunshan didn\'t go all out, this little bastard\'s plan would definitely be much easier to succeed.

"Wife Zhang Legs, let me help you teach this guy a lesson!" At this moment, Summer finally let go of Ye Yumei\'s hand, "You have to let me go to bed tonight!"

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