C5 Chilliness

"Clothes, beasts!" This was a beast in human clothing! How is this possible? Was there a beast spirit inside his body? Then what was his relationship with the beast king? Who the hell is this kid? How could there be so many peerless arts? " King Tang was shocked. This time, he was completely lost.

These four words were not used to insult Ji Yunkong. These four words were a cultivation technique of the « King of Beasts ». Bringing the beast spirit into one's body would allow one to have immense strength, far surpassing any normal cultivation technique. The King of Beasts was also one of the top ten 'Hundred Heroes'. He was also a legendary figure.

Legend has it that the Beast King was originally an abandoned barbarian in the forest. Since young, he had been accompanied by beasts. He drank beast milk as he grew up, and his physique was fierce and fierce. Later on, he unintentionally obtained the inheritance from the ancient era, opening his spiritual wisdom and refining a set of unparalleled martial arts. However, because this matter had occurred in the depths of the forest, it was not known to the public. Even the beast kings themselves did not know that their martial arts already belonged to the ranks of supreme experts in the outside world.

Later on, a Marquis, who was also from the Great Tang Empire, wanted to build a garden for his concubine, capture all kinds of rare and unique beasts and destroy the forest. This infuriated the Beast King who had already become the king of beasts at that time. Thus, the King of Beasts forced his body out of the forest with a huge bone club in his hand, and smashed the marquis' head with a single punch. Once this happened, the elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were immediately encircled and annihilated. However, when facing the tens of thousands of elite soldiers, the beast king remained calm and collected, and continued to throw simple punches. Ten thousand beasts galloped about, shattering the void. The silhouettes of all kinds of prehistoric beasts emerged behind him. The might of just one punch buried several tens of thousands of people here and they became food for wild beasts.

Like this, it caused the biggest loss to the Great Tang Empire in the past few decades, and also created the supreme reputation of the Beast King. However, the King of Beasts did not care about these reputations. He continued to hide in the forest with the wild beasts. Other than revealing himself during the 'Hundred Heroes' battle, there was no news of him in this world anymore.

"Beast King? Old Man Celestial Devil? What was the background of this kid? Why did it have to be their secret art? Although it was only the shallowest part of the Demonic Arts and Beast King Arts , it was still extremely valuable. "Damn it!" King Tang was confused. Looking at Ji Yunkong's retreating figure, he always felt as if a dark cloud was hanging over his head.

At this moment, the heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier. Accompanied by rolling thunderclouds and crackling thunder, the dark clouds that looked like the apocalypse were pressing down towards the earth. In the face of such heavenly might, even Ji Yunkong's godly eagle could not help but lower its flying speed, not daring to provoke the might of the heavens and earth.

Fairy Qing Yun sat on the back of the eagle with her eyes closed. She was afraid that the moment she opened her eyes, she would be unable to hold back and shout angrily at Ji Yunkong's impudent gaze. As the eagle flew in the rain, Fairy Qing Yun's body was inevitably soaked by the rain. Her clothes were thin to begin with, but now that she was immersed in the rain, her beautiful figure was outlined. Ji Yunkong, who was on the side, didn't feel awkward or embarrassed at all. He kept rolling his eyes at Ye Zichen, while his lips made "Zi Zi" sounds from time to time. It was obvious that he was commenting on Ye Zichen. When had Fairy Qing Yun ever experienced such humiliation? Even when she closed her eyes, she could feel Ji Yunkong's gaze lingering around her body. Fairy Qing Yun only felt a burning sensation on her body wherever her gaze passed.

Who was this man? Fairy Qing Yun was also thinking about the same problem as King Tang. Being highly skilled in martial arts, to be able to withstand a single move from King Tang, without a doubt, he already possessed the qualifications to be a first-rate expert in the Ascendant stage. With such an unruly personality, even when facing Wu Tie's magnificent army, he was still able to talk and maintain a calm demeanor. Why had this man never heard of any rumors regarding him before? A person like him was a dragon amongst men. No matter how low profile he was, he shouldn't be unknown. Besides... Recalling Ji Yunkong's actions today, it was really hard for Fairy Qing Yun to relate him to the word "keep a low profile".

Finally, Fairy Qing Yun could no longer stand Ji Yunkong's unbridled gaze and took the initiative to start a conversation, "Young master, may I ask where you got your 'Flower of the Spring' from? Can I borrow my daughter to take a look at the score? " Fairy Qing Yun considered it for a long time before deciding to ask this question.

"Huh?" When Ji Yunkong heard Fairy Qing Yun's question, he retracted his gaze. Following that, he glanced at her chest with some regret and pretended to be serious: " Spring River Flower Moon Night ? Indeed, was its score in the Old Man's room? But I can't go back now. I'll give it to you when I have time. "

"Old man?" Fairy Qing Yun was confused by Ji Yunkong's weird way of addressing him. Who was this "old man"? His father? Grandfather? Or was he just an ordinary elder? Why did he have the music score for 'Flower of the Spring and River'? And how could Ji Yunkong decide to give such a precious thing to others?

Seemingly noticing the disbelief in Fairy Qing Yun's eyes, Ji Yunkong suddenly patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, this young master will keep his promise." I'll definitely bring you the music for 'Flower of the Spring, River and Moon Night'. If this old man doesn't give it to me, I'll burn down his room. You say that, don't you? "Xiaoying."

Chirp chirp …. The goshawk beneath him let out a loud cry, seeming to echo his opinion.

Fairy Qing Yun was speechless. She felt that Ji Yunkong was clearly playing a joke on her, but his expression was clearly very serious. There was really nothing to tease him about. Then … It's all thanks to young master. " Helpless, Fairy Qing Yun could only reply in a perfunctory manner.

"It's fine, it's fine." Ji Yunkong laughed, "This is just a small matter. However, why would you, the dignified successor of the Moon Palace, hide your identity and throw yourself into Feng Chen's hands? Furthermore, why did you assassinate King Tang? You must know that King Tang's martial arts are unfathomably deep. If I didn't butt in and distract him, you would be in danger. "

Fairy Qing Yun's eyes instantly became filled with fear. At this moment, she suddenly felt as if she was standing naked in front of Ji Yunkong. No! It was even more thorough than being naked, because she couldn't even hide her thoughts. She was completely exposed to this man. How did he know that he was a descendant of the Moon Palace? How did he know that he had come to kill King Tang? Even King Tang himself could not detect the murderous intent in his melody, especially the melody he had performed that day. How did he know?

"You … Who exactly are you? " Fairy Qing Yun panicked as she stood up. She didn't continue hiding her identity. An aura of an expert exuded from her body as she aimed straight at Ji Yunkong. Her body was filled with a cold aura that no one was allowed to enter. Her pair of jade-like hands were almost transparent, as if they were carved from crystal.

"Wait a minute, don't get excited, and besides, you won't be able to beat me in the air. Unless you have the power of the top ten experts and could float for a short period of time, or are able to borrow the help of birds to fly like me, if you were to fall from the sky, no matter how magnificent you are, you will still be smashed into meat paste. " Ji Yunkong said without any nervousness.

"Damn it! "You actually tricked me!" Only now did Fairy Qing Yun understand that this person's target from the beginning wasn't King Tang, but herself.

"Haha, it's too late now. Alright, little lady, your life is in my hands. So, first answer my first question: what is your real name?"

"Humph!" Fairy Qing Yun snorted coldly, but just as Ji Yunkong had said, her life was in his hands. Moreover, it was just a name, so it didn't matter even if he was told, "Handan."

"Handan? Han Chao. Good name, the ancients had a poem: Nine Dragons Spitting Water Body Bath, Eight Divine Light Shrine. In the middle of the Heathcliff photo, the black orangutan bloomed. You are indeed like a lotus flower, holy and elegant. "This name is a good name." Ji Yunkong laughed loudly.