Seeing Yu Bingru's sincerity, Ye Xingge couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Your master really wants to teach you how to build your foundation and refine your Qi, but as for the various fist, palm and sword techniques, he has rarely touched on it?"
Yu Bingru nodded slightly and said: "Yes, our sect advocates starting from the inside out, and indeed pays more attention to the cultivation of internal strength than other sects."
Ye Xingge suddenly said: "It is the right principle from the inside out, but overcorrecting shows ignorance. Your master is deliberately suppressing someone as talented as you in martial arts. If he hadn't seen Jingshan Jade, he would have had ulterior motives. "
Yu Bingru was shocked and angry when he heard this, and immediately said in a serious voice: "Senior, please do not slander our master at will. My master is an upright and upright person. How can you deliberately suppress the juniors?"
Ye Xingge smiled deeply and said, "Just think carefully about the facts. I will listen to your answer later, but now I have to relax my muscles and bones first."
Yu Bingru was stunned when he heard a sharp shout: "The devil and his accomplices are here, sisters, quickly form a formation to fight against the enemy!"
The sharp voice was full of resentment, and even a hint of cruel pleasure. It was clear at a glance that the person coming was a clear figure that looked like a patrolling Yaksha!
As Qingying appeared, more than thirty people gathered around, all of them were girls of sixteen or seventeen years old in well-dressed clothes, including Zhu'er who was in the Three Talents Sword Formation.
On the periphery of the formation, there are four servant women with swords, carrying a small sedan with a hanging curtain. The sedan body is lined with white soft satin, and the sedan poles are made of agarwood. Eight-treasure necklaces hang from the sedan door windows. Although the decoration is not very gorgeous, it has its own elegant temperament.
There are four beautiful maids in brocade attire at the four corners of the sedan, each holding a sweat towel, a fan, a fly whisk, and a sword. Standing in front of the sedan is Qingying, whose face is still extremely terrifying, and whose eyes reveal boundless hatred.
Yu Bingru's heart trembled when he saw this, and he shouted to Qingying and asked: "How did you get out of trouble? How is Miss Yan?"
Qingying spat: "The little princess has a kind heart and a clear sense of justice, how can she be as cruel and ruthless as a poisonous woman like you? Now that you are willing to be an accomplice of the devil, everyone will be able to kill you!"
Yu Bingru was stunned, and it was difficult to tell the truth for a moment. In shock and anger, she could only hear Ye Xingge say lightly: "You were the one who lured my rider away?"
Qingying sneered and said: "Yes, I only wish that the devil like you is not as stupid as that monster, but in the end it is still a dead end!"
Ye Xingge raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with contempt on his face: "I am here to ask a question to the rightful master, how can I allow you, a cheap servant, to say whatever you want?"
This sound was like a muffled thunder, and the unparalleled power of the shock forced Qingying to find it difficult to stand. When his body fell backwards, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he almost spit out a stream of blood.
At this moment, I saw the sedan curtain fluttering lightly, and a soft and latent force held Qingying without losing the opportunity. The gentle and soft spring breeze passed by, and the suffocation in Qingying's body disappeared. He took a breath and stood up straight again.
The two sides exchanged moves without leaving any trace. Ye Xingge was slightly surprised. He stared at the low curtain of the sedan and said, "Na Zhen Gui Yuan Jin? You have learned such a magical skill at a young age. You are indeed blessed with profound blessings."
The man in the sedan paused for a moment and said calmly: "I am just lucky, but it only took a few days for Mr. Ye to penetrate the gold, break the jade, and roar so thoroughly, I really admire you from the bottom of my heart."
This voice sounds very sweet and melodious. It has the softness and waxiness of Jiangnan soft language and the melodiousness of northern heroines. The two can be harmoniously unified. Listening to it is like listening to fairy music, which makes people feel happy.
Yu Bingru heard such a beautiful sound for the first time in his life, and felt quite ashamed for a moment. However, Ye Xingge was unmoved and just coughed: "Since you are deliberately targeting me, there is no need to waste any more words, but before taking action, It’s best to answer truthfully, have you ever implicated innocent people?”
The person in the sedan mused: "If Mr. Ye is referring to Mu Youyou, I do feel deeply sorry, but the Lord of Xuanming Town, Lady Jiudu, has agreed to treat me, so Mu Youyou may still have a way out."
Ye Xingge didn't know what was going on and cast an inquiring look at Yu Binru. Yu Binru's heart was pounding wildly and she said in a trembling voice: "Seriously? Senior Jiudu is really merciful and is he willing to treat me?" "
The person in the sedan hummed and said casually: "Mrs. Jiudu has a close relationship with his beloved disciple and his friend Mu, so it is not surprising that he is willing to treat her. However, there is no room for you to interfere in tonight's situation. Your Excellency, you have insulted my Yunding disciple Qing." The hatred of the shadows will have to be settled slowly in the future."
Yu Bingru understood that it was probably Xiao Lei who came to plead for mercy, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in her heart. At that moment, she said sternly: "Every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If you want to seek revenge, just come to me, but Zhu Shaoxia and others They are all innocent, where did your office take them?"
The person in the sedan said calmly: "Whether you are truly innocent or not will be decided after tonight, but I can't help you at this time."
Yu Bingru paused for a moment, and was about to continue asking, when the person in the sedan interrupted and said, "I have already answered Mr. Ye. I wonder if Mr. Ye can shed some light on my confusion?"
Ye Xingge nodded slightly and said, "Are you wondering why the old scholar broke the appointment?"
The man in the sedan hummed, "Mr. Ye is indeed wise. According to the previous agreement, Mr. Ying should have shown up long ago. Could it be..."
Ye Xingge sneered and said: "The old scholar has indeed appeared a long time ago, and he is bent on taking the lead and taking my head to become famous. It's a pity that he was unable to do anything. After being defeated, he turned to protect himself wisely. You chose to cooperate with him. It’s really a shame.”
The people in the sedan were silent for a moment, and then sighed and said: "Mr. Ye just raised his hand, and the Chief Ying, who was among the Seven Swordsmen of China, was defeated. His martial arts cultivation is the best in the world, but since my young master has issued a strict order, , I have no choice but to do it with difficulty and dare to stroke Mr. Ye's tiger beard."
Ye Xingge looked coldly and said clearly: "Perhaps you can still resist nearly a hundred of my moves with the strength of Nazhen Guiyuan, but others are just hitting the stone with eggs. Your young master actually issued such an order, I really don’t know if he is too arrogant or if he is deliberately borrowing a knife to kill someone.”
The man in the sedan coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Ye is joking, do you still remember the 'Demon Hell Formation'?"
Ye Xingge frowned and said: "This name is really disgusting, but I can't think of it at the moment. It seems that you are planning to use this formation to surround me?"
The person in the sedan said meaningfully: "This formation has been destroyed by Mr. Ye and your friends. It would be ridiculous to use it again, so I improved it and turned it into the Five Elements Celestial Light Hunyuan Formation. I also ask Mr. Ye for more advice." .”
Ye Xingge nodded and said: "The number of five-five plum blossoms coincides with the five elements. The total number of yin and yang is twenty-eight. But the old scholar has given up the war, and this ugly bald girl is even less worth mentioning. You can't sing alone, so what can you do?" As?"
Qingying almost burst out of anger when he heard this, while the man in the sedan said in a condensed voice: "Mr. Ye's inference is not inaccurate, but the secret of this formation cannot be easily revealed. Mr. Ye must not be too confident, lest he die in peace. .”
