Beast Piercing The Heavens

Ye Qingxie felt that something was amiss. He had initially wanted to make things easier, but now it seemed that it was better.    

    

He looked at the sky which was getting brighter and the rosy morning glow in the east. He knew that he couldn't wait any longer. He started to jog, quickly flipped over the wall, jumped into the corner, turned his palm into a blade, and gently slashed at the nape of Ye Qingyu's neck who was sitting in the yard. His speed was so fast, his movements were so light, it could not cause the slightest sound of wind.    

    

He was prepared to directly knock Night Walk out, and then drink a few drops of the Three Day Drunken Wine, throw them into a gunny sack, and send it to the northern gate of the Blue City. But... He saw a knife, causing his body to stop in mid-air and land on the ground.    

    

The blade was a fruit knife, thin and fragile. Ye Qingxie could even crush it with his bare hands. The one holding the handle of the saber was a slender, snow-white jade hand. Her hand was slightly raised, and was slightly trembling. The saber blade was pressing against her snow-white neck. There was a thin knife scar on her neck, and it was slowly overflowing with bright red blood.    

    

"Don't come over."    

    

Although Ye Qingyu had never cultivated a War Qi, because of her physique, she had never been sick since she was young. Furthermore, her eyes and ears were slightly better than others. Even though Ye Qingxie's movements were light and gentle, the kick he took with his foot on the wall had alarmed her. She did not think too much and immediately took out the fruit knife from her bosom and placed it against her neck. She was just a bit too flustered and excited and actually cut herself.    

    

"Ye Qingyu, don't be rash. I am only here to see you."    

    

Ye Qingxie was helpless, but he was also furious. He spread out his hands and started explaining, even though he couldn't believe his own explanation.    

    

Ye Qingyu's delicate face was cold, "I said before, before my brother came back, I will not agree to anything. You can go."    

    

"Why do you have to go through so much trouble?" Do you want to live a life with Snow Young Master? Why must you suffer in Ye Family? " Ye Qingxie calmed down and started to persuade his. His goal for this mission must be to live. Thus, he did not dare to move recklessly. All he could do was endure his temper and speak properly.    

    

"If my brother doesn't come back, if you force me any longer, I'll just die." Ye Qingyu was still as stubborn as before. He shook the blade in his hand as if he was warning about something.    

    

"Sigh …" Ye Qingxie let out a heavy sigh. His eyes glanced around, stopping the two subordinates outside the courtyard from pushing open the door and entering. One of his hands touched his chest without leaving a trace, preparing to use his last trick: "There are some news that I didn't want to tell you. The family received the news half a month ago, your brother … The clan has already confirmed the news that your brother is dead. "    

    

"In danger? My brother is dead? "Impossible, impossible, you're lying to me, I don't believe it." Ye Qingyu was still as cold as before and his tone was stubborn. However, the trembling of his hand was even more intense.    

    

Ye Qingxie shook his head gloomily, he then turned to one of his subordinates outside the door and said: "Ye Bao, take out the death letter from the clan and let Miss Qingyu see."    

    

Looking at Ye Leopard's open palm of white paper, Ye Qingyu's heart tightened. He looked at the words on the paper in disbelief, "Year of the Flame Dragon 9998, March. Barbaric Mountain Range Devil Beast riots. Ye Qinghan, Ye Xiao Shi, I request the family to give his a heavy pension for the family of the hero who died in battle. "    

    

"Ye Qinghan, Ye Qinghan! Brother... Impossible, I don't believe it, this is fake, this is fake! " The dagger in Ye Qingyu's hand drooped down powerlessly as it shook its head. It kept murmuring as two streams of tears rolled down its face and onto the snow-white dress, as if they were plum blossoms.    

    

"Miss Qingyu, my condolences. I want Cousin Qinghan to be in good spirits. I hope you can live well." Seeing that Ye Qingyu's blade was finally on the decline, a look of joy flashed across Ye Qingxie's eyes, but it was instantly concealed by the sorrowful look on his face.    

    

"Where is the body? "My brother is dead. Where is his corpse?" Ye Qingyu suddenly asked. His eyes no longer teared and no longer mourned, but instead, there seemed to be a faint deathly aura emanating from him.    

    

"Your brother is trapped in a pack of level four Devil Beast and shadow wolves. His body … It seems to have been torn apart and the rest must have been cremated as well. Ye Qingxie said in a low, pained voice, but in his heart, he was extremely satisfied with his performance. It seemed that he couldn't continue to be like this, and being a playboy was also not bad.    

    

"It broke into pieces? "Eh, it was torn to shreds!"    

    

Ye Qingyu easily believed Ye Qingxie's words, because she believed that although the family had disobeyed her will and allowed her to marry Xue Wuhen, they had at least not forced her to do so, and even more so did not use such a great matter to deceive her. The Ye Family was one of the five great families, so this sort of method should not be abused.    

    

However, how would she know that all of this was not the intention of the family. It was that someone was extremely daring, acting in the name of the family, using despicable methods, and doing shameless things.    

    

Looking at the rising sun in the east, as well as the bright red morning glow, Ye Qingyu felt as if she could not see the clouds, but could see her big brother's smiling face.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Under the hopeful gazes of Ye Qingxie and the other two, the fruit knife finally dropped to the ground and started to bounce back. Under the refraction of the sunlight, it gave off a blinding light.    

    

"Brother …"    

    

Ye Qingyu cried out in sorrow, and before Ye Qingxie could react, he rammed into the wall behind his. After a sound similar to that of a watermelon breaking a wall, a bright red color appeared on the snow-white wall.    

    

"Brother …" Brother... "Brother …"    

    

A sorrowful voice resounded throughout the East District, echoing in all directions, drifting off into the distance.    

    

"Qingyu!"    

    

An even more powerful and mournful voice resounded. The sound was deafening and it pierced through the clouds, piercing through the sky.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

Under the terrified eyes of Ye Qingxie and the other two, a black figure directly broke through the door and entered. The black figure blankly stared as Ye Qingyu slowly slid to the ground. As he stared at the bright red color on the snow-white wall, he let out a despairing and sorrowful roar …    

    

"Bullshit!"    

    

After Ye Qingxie was stunned for a while, he gradually became angry and cursed in a low voice. The matter had been ruined, and he needed to ask his master for further instructions on how to take care of it. Like a night leopard, he signaled him with his eyes to report to Ye Qingkuang about the situation here.    

    

The night leopard nodded silently, turned around and prepared to leave. As for Ye Qinghan, who stood foolishly to the side, although he sympathized a little, he didn't relax at all. He coldly glanced at him, and then walked over.    

    

Bang.    

    

However, in the next second, the night leopard started to regret his contempt and carelessness. Looking at Ye Qinghan's pair of cold eyes that did not contain a trace of emotion, and that fist that was not even the size of a claypot, but was stronger than it was. He touched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he curled up on the ground in pain.    

    

"Wait! Cousin Qinghan, listen to my explanation. "    

    

Ye Qingxie shouted loudly at the first moment. The Night Leopard was his personal subordinate, he could not allow others to bash it up so easily. But... In response to his words, it was a raised but heavily pressed leg.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The night leopard was curled up on the ground like a lobster, and with this heavy kick, the back that was bent out was squashed flat. The bone cracking sounds that made people shiver continuously rang out, as if a shelf supporting grapes suddenly broke, and the entire grape arbor was instantly torn to pieces.    

    

"You …" Ye Qingxie could not bear to watch the dead night leopard on the ground. He felt a chill in his heart and wanted to say something, but when he saw Ye Qinghan's eyes that were as cold as ice sweep over to him, he was unable to say anything.    

    

"If you dare to run, I will tear down your father's small city."    

    

Ye Qinghan turned into a shadow and carried Ye Qingyu, who was lying on the floor, and quickly entered the room.    

    

His sister's body was still warm, indicating that her life force had not completely faded. The first thing Ye Qinghan needed to do was to immediately save his sister, not kill her. It was just that he was not a genius doctor, and was not very good at saving others either. He could only place all his hope on the Bronze Ring that possessed the mystical healing ability.    

    

He quickly took off the ring and placed it on his sister's hand. Then, he took a drop of blood from his sister's forehead and dripped it on the ring.