Chapter 2589 Shen Xiyun’s Appreciation

Style: Fantasy Author: A hint of coolnessWords: 2687Update Time: 24/01/11 13:48:18
In the Yanyu Pavilion, the atmosphere was deathly silent.

Fairy Chenyu's face was pale and her whole body was trembling.

She ridiculed Ye Qing for not being worthy of using a sword, but the Ninth Swordsman, whom she admired so much, was killed by Ye Qing with one sword.

The gap between the two is like a chasm!

Shen Xiyun's expression was solemn, and her beautiful eyes were shining. She did not expect that Ye Qing was so powerful.

The Ninth Swordsman was a member of the Feng Hua List after all, but he was so unlucky in front of Ye Qing.

It's not that the Ninth Sword is weak, it's that Ye Qing's kendo strength is too terrifying.

Just now, even Shen Xiyun was not sure that he could follow Ye Qing's peerless sword strike.

fear!

evildoer!

Moreover, he is extremely handsome and talented!

Shen Xijun became more and more interested in Ye Qing, and there was a spring in her beautiful eyes.

"Bold Ye Qing! If you dare to kill Xilin Jianshan Jianzi, just wait for Xilin Jianshan's revenge!"

Fairy Chenyu sneered, her delicate body shuttled through the void, and left quickly.

She knew that it was not a good place to stay for a long time.

Ye Qing's strength left her with no confidence to fight against him.

"He is ugly and talks too much." Chang Liefeng's face was gloomy, and he gathered countless wind blades to form a wind wall, blocking Fairy Chenyu's path.

Fairy Chenyu gave a sweet scolding, and the power of the Mysterious Immortal in her body exploded, quickly splitting the wind wall.

However, her speed was delayed.

next moment.

A sword light burst out.

Fairy Chenyu's head was pierced by a sword and exploded on the spot.

Her body quickly collapsed and disintegrated under the influence of the sword.

The huge vitality and the power of the Mysterious Immortal were swallowed up by Ye Qing!

The same fate as the Ninth Swordsman!

Ye Qing took action without mercy.

Fairy Chenyu had murderous intentions towards him and kept jumping up and down.

He can't let it go!

In the Yanyu Pavilion, the smell of blood spreads.

Shen Xijun felt a headache.

She admired Ye Qing's decisiveness in killing.

However, by killing the Ninth Jianzi and Chenyu Fairy at the same time and offending Tianxiang Pavilion and Xilin Jianshan, he might be in a lot of trouble next.

At the Fenghua Banquet, the crowd was shocked and silent for a long time.

The geniuses left one after another.

There is no need to attend today's Fenghua Banquet.

The Feng Hua Banquet was a stage for many geniuses to show themselves, but Ye Qing's explosive swordsmanship eclipsed all of them and was completely incomparable.

Soon, the bustling Yanyu Pavilion was deserted.

Ye Qing planned to leave.

But he was stopped by Shen Xiyun.

"Master Ye, please stay."

Shen Xiyun's face was covered with gauze, and her voice was soft, which made people feel very comfortable.

Ye Qing stopped in his tracks.

Shi Yunyue and Zhao Ruoning looked at each other.

Shi Yunyue was the first to break the silence.

"Sister Ning, what do you think Shen Xiyun wanted when she asked her husband to stay?"

"Most likely, I want to teach him how to play the flute."

"possible!"

Shi Yunyue and Zhao Ruoning reached an agreement.

After all, Ye Qing's poems are nothing but how can a beauty teach him how to play the flute.

Doesn’t that mean you want to learn flute skills?

"In my opinion, Shen Xijun wants to ask the boss how to play the flute." Chang Liefeng grinned.

"Brother, you're telling the truth." Huo Fengtian touched the back of his head, unsure of what was going on.

Ye Qing was speechless.

This is nothing.

He is just a porter of poems. He has no other ideas other than transporting poems.

"Mr. Ye, please go to the inner room to talk." Shen Xijun said softly.

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master Ye is very talented. The little girl has some questions about poetry and wants to ask Mr. Ye for advice."

"Besides, I have something important that I want to discuss with Mr. Ye."

Shen Xiyun's beautiful eyes were full of expectation.

Among all the geniuses who participated in the Fenghua Banquet, she was the most interested in Ye Qing.

She likes literati and is usually worried that no one can discuss poetry with her.

Now, there is a talented young man in front of her, how can she miss it.

"Ladies, what do you think?"

Ye Qing did not agree rashly.

If he agreed hastily, he might not even think about going to bed tonight.

"It would be nice for talented people and beautiful ladies to discuss poetry together." Shi Yunyue gritted her teeth.

"Very good. Let's stay at Yanyu Pavilion tonight. There's no need to come back."

After Zhao Ruoning finished speaking, he took Shi Yunyue's little hand and left quickly.

Ye Qing was speechless.

"Boss, let's discuss the flute technique carefully. I'll leave first."

Chang Liefeng grinned and turned into a breeze, rushing out of the Yanyu Pavilion.

"Third brother, I'm going back to practice."

Huo Fengtian had no interest in the Fenghua Banquet. The only pleasure of coming here was to enjoy the delicious food.

"Brother, walk slowly, you and I will have a spar."

Not far away, a rough voice came.

Murong Qingshan, the genius of Mingwang Sect, is still thinking about competing with Huo Fengtian.

Throughout the Fenghua Banquet, Murong Qingshan's presence was very low. He didn't speak at all and just lowered his head to enjoy the food.

Huo Fengtian's eyes lit up.

Soon, the two walked outside the Yanyu Pavilion and began to discuss.

The fierce collision between two strong men specializing in physical training attracted the attention of many passers-by.

In the huge Yanyu Pavilion, only Ye Qing and Shen Xiyun were left, and the woman in yellow shirt was the only one left.

The woman in yellow shirt went to the inner room and prepared to make tea.

"Master Ye, please."

Shen Xiyun walked into the inner room with light steps.

Ye Qing followed in.

"Miss Shen, what's going on?"

Ye Qing smiled.

He didn't believe that Shen Xiyun kept him here just to discuss poetry.

For Xianwu practitioners, poetry is just a small hobby and is not taken seriously at all.

"Mr. Ye, there are still masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, and the little girl is all ears." Shen Xijun smiled.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe I will if I have the energy in the future." Ye Qing responded.

There are countless masterpieces of poetry in his mind.

I was just afraid of scaring Shen Xiyun.

Moreover, Shen Xijun's words were too broad and there were no specific requirements. Many of Yanhuang Universe's poems were handed down from generation to generation.

Ye Qing sighed in his heart that Linglong Universe's immortal martial arts cultivation had developed to an extremely high level.

But in terms of poetry culture, it is indeed very backward.

Poetry culture may be a major feature of Yanhuang Universe.

"Well, I hope I will have the opportunity to communicate more with Mr. Ye in the future." Shen Xiyun said softly.

She has the aura of a literary young woman, and there is a touch of sadness in her beautiful eyes.

"Easy to say." Ye Qing smiled.

"Mr. Ye, the war among all races is about to begin. You have the immortal talisman with you, so you should be able to go." Shen Xiyun said again.

"will go."

"Master also values ​​your talent very much. If there is a chance in the battle of all races, I would like to cooperate with Mr. Ye." Shen Xiyun's eyes were full of expectation.

Ye Qing's strength was very strong and was recognized by Shen Xijun.

The battlefield of all races is full of crises.

If he could join forces with Ye Qing, he would have a higher chance of winning a chance on the battlefield of all races.

"In the future, there will be opportunities." Ye Qing smiled, turned and left.

It is said that among the battlefields of all races, there are geniuses from other third-level universes.

A powerful universe that is not within the jurisdiction of the Linglong Universe!

On the battlefield of all races, all races compete.

The human race, among the battlefields of all races, has never done well.

"Master Ye, please stay." Shen Xijun said again.

Ye Qing stopped at the door of the inner room.

"Young Master Ye is extremely talented. Master once said that if Young Master Ye is willing, he can join Linglong Palace." Shen Xijun said seriously.

Immortal King Linglong once mentioned Ye Qing to her.

He said that Ye Qing's talent was extremely amazing and was rare in the world.

Shen Xijun was curious, so he invited Ye Qing to the Fenghua Banquet.

At today's Fenghua Banquet, Ye Qing's talent and strength were indeed astonishing.

Moreover, Ye Qing came from the secondary universe and had no background in the Linglong Universe.

It is normal for Linglong Palace to intentionally win over.

"Let me think about it and talk about it later." Ye Qing responded with a smile.

"Okay, Linglong Palace welcomes Young Master Ye at any time. If Young Master Ye encounters any trouble, feel free to come to me. I, Linglong Palace, will help solve it to the best of our ability." Shen Xijun said slowly.