My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 403: Infinite Climax/Crazy Battle/Gender Differences (7300, must read)
His body was pinned to the wall by the vast aura. Ye Wuyou didn't move at all. He just stared at Luo Qinghan, his brows gradually furrowed.

But there was still a smile on his face, and he spoke as if he didn't care.

But his voice was hoarse.

"Luo Qinghan, are you crazy?"

What responded to him was the woman's cold eyes and words full of cold questioning.

"Ye Wuyou, something was wrong from the beginning..."

"It's you who's wrong, Luo Qinghan." He responded with a smile.

Ye Wuyou's brows furrowed more and more, looking at all this, looking at Luo Qinghan, whose mind was in a state of confusion at the moment.

The once fair cheeks now had a flush of blood.

Luo Qinghan didn't care, he just continued speaking, counting them one by one.

"On the North Plain, you left alone without saying hello, and ended up bringing back a wolf demon. There was something strange about him. What was that? Why did you know where the wolf demon was? Tell me, why?"

"Feng Xinling, is this the man you and I met on Lu's Linlang Island in the past? At that time, only his soul was left and you captured him. I thought you devoured him and didn't care about him, but why did you keep him? Tell me, why?"

"Who is Feng Xinling? He was in the seventh realm when he was alive. What is his connection with that Venerable? How could you, who always devours spirits, keep him? What did he tell you?"

Ye Wuyou listened quietly. Although he was smiling, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He wanted to speak, but saw that Luo Qinghan seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Anything else?" he asked with a faint smile.

"Of course!" Luo Qinghan responded decisively.

Her words gradually became more rapid, but her tone became colder.

"Ye Wuyou, I really want to ask you, is Lu Caiwei important to you?"

"Very important." Ye Wuyou glanced at her and added.

"More important than you."

Luo Qinghan didn't take it seriously, but said sarcastically.

"Is it important? Is Feng Xinling's soul also important in your hands? So much so that you refused to hand it over even when the Seven Realms attacked? Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming to Qingqiu? Why did you have to provoke such an enemy, causing us to fall into this situation now?"

The smile on Ye Wuyou's face gradually faded and slowly disappeared, and his expression became calm.

He was not angry, but spoke softly to Luo Qinghan.

"Let go first, and I'll talk to you."

The hot, humid and sticky smell floated around, Luo Qinghan's earlobes became redder and there were some unclear and complicated emotions in his eyes.

Hate? Anger? Worry? Doubt?
Luo Qinghan hated all of this.

She didn't care what Ye Wuyou did, nor did she care about the secrets of Ye Wuyou.

On the one hand, he disliked Ye Wuyou and they didn't agree on anything.

On the other hand, because of Luo Qinghan’s pride.

Pride comes from being strong enough, and her own realm allows her to not care about all that.

She has been practicing for more than twenty years now, which is already a miracle in the past thousand years of Daxuan.

Give her another ten years, no, five years, three years will be enough, she is confident that she can reach the seventh level.

The so-called unknown secret? The intricacies behind it? The scourge of the demon race?
It doesn’t matter, Luo Qinghan is enough.

On the Yangguan City Wall, Luo Qinghan sat alone on the Diaoyutai. With a flick of his sleeve, the masts and oars were reduced to ashes.

Break all laws with one force.

So she never cared about what Ye Wuyou did, nor would she ask.

But now...

Things seemed to be beyond Luo Qinghan's expectations. For the first time, she realized that her own realm seemed not enough.

This is something that has never happened in Daxuan since he truly started practicing.

Whether it was the Pavilion Master Lingxue who was able to use the Dao Realm, or this strange monster, they all exceeded her expectations and control little by little.

When she gets used to being able to deal with everything with her own strength, even if others use all means together, she, Luo Qinghan, can face it calmly and see it all.

Because she knows that as long as she is there, she can support everything.

But now, I can’t.

At this moment, Lu Caiwei disappeared...

Bone-eating hatred gradually emerged in the corners of her eyes.

She didn't know whether she hated Ye Wuyou or hated her own powerlessness...

But at this moment, Ye Wuyou, who was in front of her, gradually overlapped with the disgusting figure in the dream.

The strength in his hands grew stronger unconsciously, and his clear eyes gradually became bloodshot.

The voice was cold, but it was filled with anger...

"All of this is caused by you. If Lu Caiwei didn't protect you, I wouldn't care whether you live or die. Ye Wuyou, if anything happens to Caiwei, I..."

tick, tick...

The bright red blood flowed down his arm.

Luo Qinghan's voice paused slightly, and before she knew it, she realized that there was a hint of crimson on her fingertips.

There was also a bloodstain on Ye Wuyou's neck.

Luo Qinghan's eyes froze, and he subconsciously loosened his grip slightly.

Then he looked at Ye Wuyou in front of him.

Ok?
The smile on the other person's face disappeared at some point.

Ye Wuyou, who always smiled and acted nonchalantly in front of her, seemed to be not serious at all. Now he was looking at her with a look...

For some reason, there was a hint of undisguised disgust and disappointment?
Luo Qinghan was suddenly speechless at this moment.

Snapped.

Ye Wuyou reached out and patted her arm away, then reached out and gently rubbed his already red neck, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Luo Qinghan, to be honest, I'm a little surprised. This is the first time you've asked me about my personal life."

"The weirdness of the three wolves is [Recall]. You have seen it once before I brought him back, but you don't remember it all."

"You don't need to ask me why I remember it. I don't know the answer to this question either. But you should have noticed something in the strange area of ​​Guiyuan Sect's ruins. I am not easily affected by that thing."

"I controlled the wolf demon and also controlled [Rewind]. That should have been my trump card, so I was still confident when facing the Pavilion Master of the Seventh Realm. It was nothing more than starting over from scratch. However, some accidents happened in the end."

At this point, Ye Wuyou chuckled, his eyes showing regret or something else that couldn't be told, his voice was hoarse and low.

"As for Feng Xinling, he is actually not important, but due to some restrictions, I really can't hand him over."

There seemed to be a sneer in my heart, that was the voice of Feng Xinling.

Ye Wuyou didn't care.

Feng Xinling knew that Ye Wuyou owned the sacred tree.

Be it Lu Caiwei, Luo Yue, or Luo Qinghan...

Ye Wuyou did not mention the matter of the sacred tree to anyone.

It's not because he selfishly wants to monopolize it.

But someone is tracking it down. If one more person knows about it, it will not be any good for that person, but it will increase the danger.

He spoke calmly.

"So, I admit this. You can blame me or not, but it was indeed my choice that put us in this situation. So, I have been looking for her."

The wall of flesh and blood behind him kept squirming, as if it wanted to swallow Ye Wuyou who was clinging to the wall, but Ye Wuyou just wanted to vent his anger. His five fingers turned into claws, and then he tore at the wall fiercely, and his aura suddenly appeared.

But he tore off a piece of squirming flesh.

Ye Wuyou walked down the wall, faced Luo Qinghan, and stretched out his hand.

He tapped his forehead lightly with his fingertips.

"Luo Qinghan, rationally speaking, I understand what you are thinking and how you feel at the moment. Coming all the way from Daxuan, Luo Qinghan, it must have not been easy for you in the past few months."

People like Luo Qinghan definitely don't sleep. How can he be like Ye Wuyou who likes to sleep for four hours when he has nothing to do to maintain a good schedule?
He has a cold personality and doesn't talk to anyone. He couldn't utter a word to Lu Caiwei for a long time. He always stayed aside and looked at each other silently. On the contrary, the words he and Ye Wuyou uttered were equivalent to what Luo Qinghan had said in the past few years.

He fought with Ji Wuye and had a disagreement with his master. Later, he met Lu Caiwei, was disappointed in love, drove while fatigued and suffered from road rage along the way. After that, he guarded Yangguan alone for more than a month without slacking off for a moment, and then rushed thousands of miles to Qingqiu.

Then, following the dream in which she was devoured by the monster, which almost caused her to lose her spiritual heart, Luo Qinghan had survived the inner tribulation, but she was not made of iron. It was normal for her emotions to fluctuate a little, and she was taken advantage of by the psychedelic atmosphere of this place.

Ye Wuyou expressed his understanding.

But it is just understanding, rationally speaking.

Luo Qinghan stood there quietly. His previous words seemed to have vented all the frustration in his heart, but now he seemed to have regained his calm.

She listened quietly and said nothing more.

Ye Wuyou then continued.

He pointed to his forehead, his expression calm and he smiled nonchalantly.

"But I don't really want to see you right now. I guess you feel the same way. I don't know what you dreamed about. Why do you hate me so much?"

Ye Wuyou pointed to the passage.

The channel has two ends.

Looking at this scene, Luo Qinghan was slightly stunned.

What do you mean?
Ye Wuyou explained calmly and then turned around.

"To be honest, I don't know where Lu Caiwei is now. Meeting you might just be a coincidence. Now there are two directions. You don't feel good about me anyway. Why don't we split up and look for her. Isn't that good for both of us?"

As he spoke, Ye Wuyou remembered something and then reminded him with a smile.

"Oh right, the monster swallowed the strange area opened by my [Strange Door Coffin] into its stomach, so some strange things pop up from time to time in this place, but the point is not this, it's just that my [Strange Door Coffin] imprisoned a strange thing, [Words Come True], and now it has also been integrated into this ghost place."

"I am only at the fifth realm, and you, Luo Qinghan, are only one step away from the seventh realm. I just controlled your actions with words before, and I paid such a heavy price. But if you don't like me and really lose control of your emotions and want to kill me, it will only take a word to solve it."

Luo Qinghan was silent for a while, then he took a deep breath and said coldly.

"You think I'm going to kill you?"

The careless words came faintly.

"That's hard to say."

Ye Wuyou said this, frowned, glanced at Luo Qinghan out of the corner of his eye, and then added.

"At least you are uneasy now, perhaps affected by this place, so..."

Luo Qinghan suddenly raised his eyes, looked directly at Ye Wuyou, and spoke word by word.

"I have already overcome my inner demon tribulation. Do you think this low-level hallucination method can affect me? Ye Wuyou, don't compare me with you!"

Ye Wuyou was stunned, looking at the other person's face that was no longer as cold as before, and thought to himself, aren't you already too excited?

With a slight curl of his lips, Ye Wuyou turned around, no longer looking at her, and answered casually.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. You are not affected."

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the other end of the passage.

"Speak clearly, Ye Wuyou." Luo Qinghan's voice came from behind him.

"What else is there to say? I've already said I was wrong. You go that way and I'll go this way. We owe each other nothing." Ye Wuyou turned his back to Luo Qinghan and waved his hand.

"Tell me where you went wrong!"

As soon as these words came out, it was shocking.

For a moment, Ye Wuyou's eyes were blank, his face was dull, and he was speechless.

Never mind.

"If it's not affected, then it's my period..." Ye Wuyou muttered softly.

But do practitioners also have aunts?
Ye Wuyou didn’t know. After all, he was a man and had never experienced it, so it was difficult for him to draw any conclusions.

Although it was an extremely subtle murmur, it still fell into Qinghan's ears.

What is aunt?
Luo Qinghan didn't know and didn't understand.

But it's not a good thing no matter how you think about it.

The bulging collar on his chest rose and fell with his increasingly heavy breathing, and Luo Qinghan's hands hung calmly at his sides.

But I didn't know when I clenched my fists.

Luo Qinghan swore that since his practice, he has always been calm and indifferent in front of everyone. He has heard the rumors from the outside world, the insults from the enemies, and the ridicule from others.

But I never felt any ripples in my heart, I just felt sad and ridiculous.

But why did this guy Ye Wuyou feel disgusted as soon as he saw him, and his emotions surged uncontrollably?

The woman stood calmly, closed her eyes, opened them again, and then gently exhaled a breath.

A raging fire had been burning in those eyes that used to be cold, indifferent and arrogant, and his heart was furious.

I, Luo Qinghan, am uneasy?

Out of control?

Ye Wuyou, you are right!

Ye Wuyou, who had just taken a few steps, suddenly felt the whistling of wind behind him.

How can there be wind in a calm passage?

That cold and familiar aura appeared behind him again.

Damn it, why!
Without a doubt, Ye Wuyou turned around subconsciously, and a ghost emerged and stood in front of him, with surging energy spreading out from all around, showing a resistance.

But at this moment, a light shout came from the woman's mouth.

"Don't move!"

The effect of [Words Come True] suddenly emerged, and invisible restraints appeared around Ye Wuyou's body, making him unable to move for a moment.

Then, what appeared before Ye Wuyou's eyes was Luo Qinghan's extremely fierce punch that came from far away, from small to large, until it filled his entire field of vision.

The fist hit Ye Wuyou hard in the face.

Ye Wuyou's figure suddenly flew backwards like a meteor, and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

Before Ye Wuyou could stand up, another figure descended from the sky and stepped down.

He quickly rolled over to avoid the step, stood up, and grasped the hilt of the knife with his backhand, glaring at him.

"Luo Qinghan, are you really crazy?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"You shrew, you are unreasonable." Ye Wuyou cursed angrily.

"Reason? Haha, Ye Wuyou, I won't kill you. I just want to beat you to death. I'll hit you with a punch first, and then I'll ask you about the reason while I'm hitting you!" Luo Qinghan sneered disdainfully.

Luo Qinghan couldn't hear a word of Ye Wuyou's words at this moment and kept nagging him.

She stepped forward again, flew forward, and threw a punch. Ye Wuyou finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his aura suddenly appeared on the tip of the knife, ready to cut.

But it’s the same sentence again.

"Don't move."

【Words come true】

The woman punched Ye Wuyou hard on the face again, but the effect of [Words Come True] had not yet ended, and Ye Wuyou could not fight back.

Just as he was about to be knocked away by the force, Luo Qinghan grabbed him by the collar and punched him again.

Ye Wuyou's body was knocked to the ground as if he had been hit hard, and he saw stars.

He struggled to get up, but Luo Qinghan followed him, sat directly astride Ye Wuyou, and then punched him again and again.

The woman's fist fell like a pear blossom in the rain, and the powerful aura firmly suppressed everything and even cut off the [Ghost].

At this moment, Ye Wuyou could only protect his cheek with his elbow and keep dodging.

"As a rule in the martial arts world, don't hit someone in the face." In the gap, Ye Wuyou struggled and shouted.

Luo Qinghan turned a deaf ear to him and just vented his anger by punching Ye Wuyou's head madly and hitting him repeatedly.

Although there was some pain in his throat, which was the effect of [Words Come True], Luo Qinghan felt inexplicably refreshed in his heart.

Those restless emotions seemed to dissipate little by little as punches continued to hit Ye Wuyou.

But after a few rounds of punches, Luo Qinghan's brows gradually frowned.

Then, she looked at Ye Wuyou's legs, which had been wrapped around her waist at some point, with some confusion.

Her legs bound her tightly to the ground. Although she could punch, she could not stand up, and her body always kept a certain distance from Ye Wuyou.

Moreover, it was blocked by Ye Wuyou's elbow and could not actually hit the face that made her feel disgusted.

No matter so much.

Luo Qinghan looked at Ye Wuyou, who was beaten without any ability to fight back, and raised his fist again.

Ye Wuyou, who kept dodging, now had increasingly gloomy eyes filled with anger.

“Luo Qinghan, if you dare to fight me again, don’t blame me for being rude.”

"With you?" Luo Qinghan sneered.

tsk...

Luo Qinghan smashed down with a punch.

With his elbows slightly bent, Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly shone with light, and then the legs wrapped around Luo Qinghan's waist suddenly tightened, exerting force from bottom to top, with the force rising from the ground.

Luo Qinghan paused slightly, but his center of gravity was unstable due to the force. His body drooped forward a little, and he almost fell on Ye Wuyou.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou, who had been lying on his back on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and his upper body slightly shifted to the side. Then, his two hands seemed to cross each other and entangled Luo Qinghan's fist that was about to fall.

Then, he exerted force suddenly.

Luo Qinghan's eyes suddenly froze, and then he revealed an unconcealable look of pain, and the pain came from his elbow joint.

It seemed as if his arm would be crushed and broken in the next second.

The two energies suddenly burst out and fought with each other, but even though the rest of the places were suppressed, Ye Wuyou was still unwilling to put down this piece of defense and never let go.

"Go ahead and try again. Apologize to me, quickly. Say you were wrong. Swear to me with your heart of Tao!"

Ye Wuyou understood clearly that this crazy woman had never been hurt much and was afraid of pain.

I am not afraid.

The more pain, the better.

I feel like Luo Qinghan is going to beat me to death.

I would be even less afraid if Ye Wuyou was beaten to death.

Are you afraid of pain even though you are going to die?

Pain appeared in Luo Qinghan's eyes.

[No Lower Limit] can only resist the magical power, but cannot eliminate the force.

But why?
How is this a magical power?
Click, click...

She seemed to hear a subtle crisp sound coming from her arm.

It was extremely painful, but she still gritted her teeth and whispered.

"What kind of move is this..."

"Are you stupid? This is called Kimura Lock. I have practiced Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu for two months and I am a blue belt!" Ye Wuyou said complacently.

Who understands what you say?
Luo Qinghan's heart hardened, and he spoke again, using the power of his words once again.

"Let me go."

Click.

After a crisp sound.

Ye Wuyou let go of his hand.

But Luo Qinghan's arm also fell down limply.

But the next words came again.

"Don't move." Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and spoke again.

There was even a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth.

After using [Words Come True] four times in a row, even though Luo Qinghan's realm was higher than Ye Wuyou's, the price he paid gradually became higher.

Punches rained down like rain, this time without any hindrance, hitting Ye Wuyou's face.

Ye Wuyou didn't move, but it seemed as if flames were dancing under his tightly closed eyes.

Luo Qinghan, you forced me to do this!
He gritted his teeth and spoke suddenly, but his words had the power to make things happen.

"Cum!"

Along with the words, Ye Wuyou suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and Luo Qinghan's stunned face for a moment.

The swinging fist suddenly stopped.

There was an intricate meaning in those beautiful and clear eyes, and the expression changed slightly, with anger and a certain joy appearing on that beautiful face at the same time.

That was a feeling Luo Qinghan had never experienced before.

Ye Wuyou could even feel the body wrapped around his legs trembling slightly unconsciously.

Taking advantage of this moment of distraction, Ye Wuyou suddenly counterattacked and threw a punch.

It hit that beautiful face straight in the face, hitting that tall nose.

A muffled groan was heard in the ears, and the woman's body immediately fell backwards, but she did not react at all, as if she had lost all her strength.

Blood was flowing from Ye Wuyou's mouth, and his face was covered with bloodstains.

But he still went straight forward, just like Luo Qinghan did to him before, he also sat straight astride the other person, and then smashed down with both fists.

Despite being surrounded by [No Bottom Line], Ye Wuyou was unable to really hurt the other party. At best, a few bruises were considered good enough.

But the current action really made Ye Wuyou feel comfortable.

All the evil in my heart was vented out at once.

"Am I wrong? Tell me if you are wrong!" Ye Wuyou sped up.

Will Luo Qinghan admit his mistake?
Even if the sky falls, Luo Qinghan will not admit his mistake.

And after being humiliated like this, how could he admit his mistake!

The woman gritted her teeth, blood seeping from the corners of her mouth. She stared at Ye Wuyou and then spoke angrily.

"Cum!"

Ye Wuyou's body suddenly paused, then his eyes became stunned and his body began to tremble slightly.

Luo Qinghan did the same thing and took advantage of this gap to once again firmly grasp the initiative.

Who says women can't box?

Luo Qinghan threw the first punch, and at this moment he swung his fists fiercely, punching and kicking Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou's eyes gradually became clear, and his dry and torn throat spoke again.

Lu Xun once said, even if I am dead and nailed in a coffin, I will still use my rotten vocal cords to make an unyielding cry in the grave!
Ye Wuyou had never been able to fully understand this sentence.

But now he understood it and implemented it.

This is the principle of applying what you have learned.

Even though his throat was torn and dry, and his vocal cords were rotten, Ye Wuyou still struggled to let out an unyielding cry.

"Cum!"

Luo Qinghan paused again, an unknown light kept flowing in her beautiful eyes, and her fair cheeks became even redder and more shiny than before.

Ye Wuyou threw a punch, and it was a very serious punch.

This was the man's punch that broke free from the bonds of the cage.

The target is clear: the other person's cheek.

Deliberate punch!

"Smash it for me!" Ye Wuyou shouted.

Even with [No Bottom Line] surrounding him, this punch still made Luo Qinghan groan in pain, and he fell to the ground, with blood flowing from both sides of his nose.

But the next moment.

"Cum!"

Bang bang bang!
Ye Wuyou was knocked to the ground by Luo Qinghan.

After a while.

"Cum!"

Bang bang bang!
Luo Qinghan was knocked to the ground by Ye Wuyou.

"Cum!"

"Cum!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Until the end, Ye Wuyou was kicked away by the woman, and his figure fell into the darkness deep in the passage like a meteor in the air.

There was no movement for a long time.

Luo Qinghan stood up shakily and leaned against the wall. The corners of his mouth and his once beautiful face were now covered in blood and bruises.

It was dark in front of her, but she looked at the other side of the passage where there was no movement, and finally she smiled.

The laughter grew louder and louder, until he bent over with laughter, and even had a few tears in his eyes, he was laughing until he cried.

Her expression became happier and no longer gloomy, as if all her worries had been washed away.

She hadn't laughed like this in a long time.

The final winner was Luo Qinghan.

But there were rustling sounds of footsteps coming from the other end of the passage.

Then, Ye Wuyou, with blood all over his face and bruises all over his head, slowly walked out of the darkness, spitting blood as he walked.

Ye Wuyou was breathing heavily, but his body was still standing straight.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were startled for a moment, then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a disdainful smile in his eyes.

Still dare to come?
Blood stained Ye Wuyou's clothes. He walked out of the darkness with a ferocious look on his face, like a bloody demon.

He stared at Luo Qinghan and opened his mouth. Although no sound came out, Luo Qinghan still understood what he meant.

Am I doomed to lose?

Want to kill me?

What a joke, how is that possible?

Luo Qinghan's condition at this moment is much better than Ye Wuyou's.

Ye Wuyou was no longer able to use his power of speaking.

Under Luo Qinghan's gaze, Ye Wuyou walked towards her slowly, step by step, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

Being stared at like this, a normal person would be scared, but Luo Qinghan didn't care.

She just gritted her teeth and spoke hoarsely again.

"Cum."

But Ye Wuyou's figure was not affected at all. Instead, he quickened his pace in an instant.

boom.

He grabbed Luo Qinghan's neck with both hands and pressed her against the wall.

what happened?

Luo Qinghan did not give up and spoke again.

"Cum!"

But Ye Wuyou's eyes were ferocious and determined, and his body was not affected at all.

why?
Luo Qinghan's pupils shrank slightly. She didn't understand why the other party was not affected.

Isn't he a man?

Seeing Luo Qinghan's puzzled expression, Ye Wuyou finally laughed, and his laughter became more and more wild and crazy.

"Are you stupid..." he said silently.

"Why...why?" Luo Qinghan asked with difficulty as his neck was strangled.

“You know, I’m injured…even if my arm is broken, it can grow back.” Ye Wuyou said with his mouth.

what?
Luo Qinghan was stunned for a moment. She knew this, but so what?

But gradually, a hint of fear appeared in Luo Qinghan's eyes.

"Do you know why I am not affected?"

The silent words seemed to echo in Luo Qinghan's heart.

"Luo Qinghan, let me tell you, it's because there are differences between men and women!"

Ye Wuyou spoke fiercely, but his eyes were full of unruliness.

"I've castrated myself! I'm a eunuch, I'm a eunuch, hahahahaha!"

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ps
There are no eunuchs, it’s required by the plot.

(End of this chapter)