The snow had fallen for an entire night, covering the entire land completely with a blanket of pure white snow, making the earth look like it was draped in a layer of silver, as far as the eye could see, it was nothing but pure white snow, appearing exceptionally beautiful.

In an open space behind the welfare home, a snowman had inexplicably appeared at some point, but there were no footprints in the surrounding snow, leaving one bewildered.

Could it be that someone built it here last night?

The silent surroundings held not a trace of human presence, besides the howling north wind, there was absolutely no other sound.

Time ticked by, and no one passed by here, making it seem like a corner people never tread upon!

Then without realizing how long it had been, the snowman suddenly came to life.

Yes, the snowman suddenly came to life.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, snowflakes scattered in all directions from the snowman, and a person jumped out from within.

"Haha, I finally understand, I finally understand..."

A sound loud as Lu Zhong continuously echoed around, resonating, remaining for a long time!

And this person was none other than Ye Xunhuan. After Ming Yue left, Ye Xunhuan fell into contemplation, and this contemplation lasted an entire day and night!

But hard work paid off, Ye Xunhuan figured out the Yin-Yang and understood what the Two Instruments Sword truly was.

Just as Ye Xunhuan was ecstatic and laughing heartily, a figure appeared like a ghost, stepping through the snow effortlessly, swiftly appearing right in front of Ye Xunhuan, and with the right hand resembling a ghostly claw emerging from hell, it suddenly reached out to grab Ye Xunhuan.

As soon as Ye Xunhuan saw this, his eyes flickered sharply, and his whole body drifted back instantly. At the same time, with a fierce inhale from his right hand, the white snow on the ground seemed to be drawn by a huge suction force, slowly forming a massive snowball!

"Whish!"

Then Ye Xunhuan abruptly hurled the snowball towards the suddenly appearing man.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound immediately rang out, and the snowball shattered. Meanwhile, a terrifying force swiftly assaulted Ye Xunhuan.

But in the next moment, with a gentle wave of Ye Xunhuan's hands, the terrifying force vanished mid-air, without a trace.

Then Ye Xunhuan, using his hand as a sword, lunged at the man, moving with elegance and speed like a startled swan, as swift as a swimming dragon!

The man's face changed, almost instinctively trying to dodge to the side. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Just at that moment, Ye Xunhuan's figure shifted, and his right leg swiftly kicked out!

"Pa!"

A dull sound immediately echoed, and Ye Xunhuan's right leg directly kicked onto the man's palm, causing him to uncontrollably retreat backwards.

Then Ye Xunhuan's right hand shook, and a sword exuding endless cold suddenly appeared, wielded by Ye Xunhuan, seemingly ordinary yet lethal!

"Schwing!"

With the swing of the sword, the invisible Sword Qi sliced through the air layer by layer like a giant cutting machine, charging toward the opponent with immense penetrative power.

Upon sensing that terrifying Sword Qi, the man's face changed dramatically, hurriedly dodging to the side.

"Boom!"

The sword qi fell right behind him as he dodged, causing the snow on the ground to explode and fly into the air.

The man barely dodged out of the way before catching a breath, and the sword in Ye Xunhuan's hand was already rushing toward him again, causing the man to instinctively bend to dodge, simultaneously kicking off with the right foot, retreating rapidly.

"No more!" The man hastily said after creating distance between him and Ye Xunhuan, "If we continue fighting, I won't gain any advantage!"

"It seems you truly understand what the Two Instruments Sword is!"

This man was none other than Ming Yue, and at this moment, his gaze toward Ye Xunhuan was full of appreciation.

At this moment, in Ming Yue's heart, Ye Xunhuan was truly an unmatched talent, having understood the essentials of the Two Instruments Sword in just one day and night, merging the soft and tough aspects, with a touch of masculine strength within the subtlety.

"Senior, am I wrong?"

"You have the Taiji Seal, practiced the Yin-Yang technique; as long as someone gives you a nudge, you would understand the Two Instruments Sword!" Ming Yue said softly.

Ye Xunhuan's face broke into a delighted expression; Ming Yue's words meant he was not wrong.

"Although you understand it, it's not truly the Two Instruments Sword yet!"

"Why?"

"I've seen the real Two Instruments Sword!" Ming Yue's expression gradually turned serious and apprehensive.

"The real Two Instruments Sword?"

"Yes!" Ming Yue's face slowly showed a pondering expression, his eyes unwittingly turning profound and hollow, as if falling into some distant memory: "The real Two Instruments Sword is terrifying!"

"It can be described as Stone Shattering Sky Shock, with a bloody sword, continuous sword moves like a vast ocean, or like a waterfall, sword qi scattered in the air like a sword net, that sword net formed by sword qi isolates all force, forming a seemingly absolute space, where you are the ruler, unmatched by anyone!"

"Senior, the person you mentioned, is it your master?"

"My master doesn't have that capability!"

"Then you mean..."

"The Demonic Lord!" Ming Yue solemnly said, "Qin Fenghuang!"

Upon hearing the words 'Demonic Lord,' Ye Xunhuan wasn't too surprised. After all, the Demonic Lord was a complete prodigy, reaching the height of invincibility in the world at around the same age as Ye Xunhuan, dominating the world.

It took many people joining forces to kill him, it wasn't strange for him to know the Two Instruments Sword, but for Qin Fenghuang to also know it was surprising to Ye Xunhuan.

Was his mother Qin Fenghuang really that formidable?

But if she was so powerful, why did she die?

Even if someone wanted to plot against her, who could have such ability to plot against her?

"Senior, the Qin Fenghuang you mentioned, is that my mother?"

"How many Qin Fenghuangs are there in this world?" Ming Yue sighed deeply, "Ye Xunhuan, your mother was an exceptional talent. If she had been born in an ancient martial family, she would definitely have been a female Demonic Lord!"

"At the same time, if your mother competed for dominance, the Demonic Lord might not necessarily have been recognized as the best in the world!"

In Ye Xunhuan's heart, a colossal wave surged, unable to calm for a long time.

Ye Xunhuan had once heard bits and pieces about his mother from others, but he genuinely did not know about Qin Fenghuang's capabilities.

Now that Ming Yue was telling him his mother, Qin Fenghuang's power could rival the Demonic Lord's, how could Ye Xunhuan not be astonished?