ship"Hearing what Xu Chunfeng said, Wang Ziyan and Jiang Meizhu both looked dumbfounded. This deadbeat who never spent a penny, how did he suddenly become so understandingWang Ziyan swallowed nervousl..."Your master is sick" Ye Bufan asked.

Leng Qingqiu nodded but didn't continue.

"My medical skills are pretty good. I can go back and have my master take a look at your situation."

Lín Qīngqiū remained silent, apparently not taking Ye Búfán's words to heart.

"Wouldn't it be better if girls talked more and smiled more Why do you always make yourself so cold"

"Mind your own business."

Ye Bufan said, "Isn't this for your own good After all, we are..."

He had just spoken halfway when Leng Qingqiu said in a cold voice, “Those are all misunderstandings. There is nothing between us.”

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly and said no more.

At that moment, another figure broke through the hazy night sky and quickly arrived near the three people.

"It's you."

The man, dressed in a kimono and carrying a katana on his back, approached and immediately spotted Ye Bufan. Hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Yamamoto Soichi, I never thought we'd actually meet again."

Right before his eyes stood Yamamoto Kusachi, that old devil. When Ye Bufan saw him, he didn't turn tail and run, but instead grinned and waved at him.

Although it has been less than a month, things are vastly different now. If they wanted to kill the opponent, Ye Tian only needed one punch.

Yamamoto Sochi suddenly drew his katana from his back, the blade pointed straight at Ye Bufan's nose.

"Despicable, shameless, low-down, cunning Chinese people, this time I see where you run to."

Last time on the African continent, this guy was trapped in the Kunlun Formation by Ye Bufan. He starved for three days solid and had eight energy stones taken from him. It's been a source of shame ever since.

Originally, he planned to use those energy stones to break through to the Heavenly Rank, but Ye Bufan took them all, forcing him to come to the Arctic to find the Holy Spring.

Ye Bufan laughed and said, “You can’t just talk nonsense. I promised to let you go, didn’t I Otherwise, you would have died in there.”

"Yamamoto Sochi roared, 'You promised you would release me if you got the energy stone. But you, you cowardly scoundrel, ran off afterwards!'"

Ye Bufan said, "I only promised to release you, but I didn't say how long it would take. Three days is already quite good."

"You despicable wretch! Today, I shall have your blood!"

Yamamoto Sochiki's eyes were filled with killing intent. He was now fearless, with Ye Bufan sitting right in front of him, having no chance to set up a formation at all.

"You can't kill me, because my girlfriend is here."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he also leaned closer to the woman.

Leng Qingqiu frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with you. Even if he killed you, I wouldn't care."

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "You wouldn't be so heartless, would you After all, I just saved you yesterday."

"Die, I'll kill you, I took your woman."

Yamamoto Soichi knew that the night was long and dreams were many, he didn't want to drag the time too long. With a flick of his wrist, the katana in his hand stabbed towards Ye Bufan's chest.

In the night sky, the Japanese swords shimmered with a fierce killing intent, like lightning striking its target.

With the gleaming blade mere inches from his chest, Ye Bufan showed no intention of dodging.

Cold Qingqiu frowned, a hint of emotion flickering across her normally cold face.

The wakizashi continued forward, in the blink of an eye it was against Ye Bufan's clothes. If it advanced another inch, his intestines would be ripped out.

But he still smiled, sitting there motionless, neither striking back nor dodging.

Although Yamamoto Kusachi was somewhat surprised, he showed no sign of stopping. A flash of ferocity crossed his eyes, and his katana thrust forward with vicious force.

Just then, another dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, even brighter and faster than before. In a blink of an eye, it collided with the katana.

With a sharp clang, a sword knocked away Yamamoto Kusachi's katana.

It was Leng Qingqiu who made the move.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you."

She said coldly to Yamamoto Soushichi.

"Heavenly Rank Expert"

Yamamoto Sochi was horrified. Although Seirin Autumn's attack was over in an instant, he could still feel the opponent's power and icy killing intent.

I thought I had it in the bag, but I didn't expect his girlfriend to be so amazing.

"You see, I told you you couldn't kill me," Ye Bufan said with a playful smile.

Yamamoto Sochi glared at him fiercely, his eyes filled with hatred, but he didn't have the courage to strike again.

This is clearly a Heaven Tier expert, killing him would be as simple as slaughtering a chicken.

He turned and quickly vanished into the night.

The scene fell silent once again, the howling wind that had raged all day dying down. Everything around became hushed and still, each person able to clearly hear their own breath.

After a while, Leng Qingqiu said: "From now on, don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with you, and I am not your girlfriend." Ye Bufan said: "But I think you are."

In his heart, they not only slept together but had sex eighteen times in a row. Under these circumstances, she was his woman.

"You punk, I'll kill you!"

The woman's tone was cold, but Ye Bufan didn't feel any murderous intent from her.

"Of course I don't believe that. If you were going to kill me, you wouldn't have saved me just now."

"I was just returning your favor. From now on, let's consider ourselves even."

Reqingqiu paused for a moment and asked, "If I hadn't made a move just now, would you have let that person from the East Indies kill you"

She was a master of the Heaven Rank, having seen the situation clearly just now. If she hadn't intervened, that blade would have definitely plunged into her chest, and even if she wanted to dodge, there wouldn't have been time.

A smile curved Ye Bufan's lips. Even the coldest woman is still a woman, and curiosity can't be avoided after all.

He had been sitting there motionless just now because he was eighty percent sure Leng Qingqiu would make a move to save him.

Of course, he wouldn't just hand over his life to someone else either. The other twenty percent was chest armor.

Yamamoto So-ichi wasn't wielding any precious blade; it wouldn't even pierce the armor forged by the Three-Eyed Thunder Serpent.

Only he knew these things, but he couldn't bring himself to say them out loud.

Because I know you'll definitely come to save me.

Leng Qingqiu bit her lips resentfully: "How can you be so sure"

Because you always come across as cold and distant, but deep down you're a kind woman who wouldn't harm the innocent. Otherwise, you would have attacked me this morning.

Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

"Well, it's already night. Let's get some rest so we have the energy to travel tomorrow," Ye Bufan said with a slight smile.

After that, he took out his own tent from his backpack and set it up. "Come on," he said, "It's too cold outside. It's warmer inside the tent."

I'm not going.

Though Leng Qingqiu appeared cold and aloof on the surface, subtle changes were brewing within her heart.

She wanted to warm up too, the tent was too small and she didn't want to squeeze in with this man.

Seemingly having seen through her thoughts, Ye Bufan said, "We are all martial practitioners. Even if we enter the tent, we will just sit cross-legged and meditate. You wouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts about me, would you"

Upon hearing his words, Leng Qingqiu's expression changed slightly before she let out a cold snort and entered the tent.

Ye Bufan's lips curled into a smile, and he followed right in.eful when speaking to him and avoid provoking him in any way..."Ye Bufan whispered, "What cultivation level is the Holy Lord Manhuang""I'm not quite sure, at least it seems to be from the Late Spring...