Zhou Xingyun has endured Ye Qinghan for several years without vomiting or being unhappy.
It made sense for him to try his best to lure Ye Qinghan into the Wenjian Sect back then. Who could bear to have a King Juan who practiced swordplay every day without eating anything.
Unexpectedly, their focus was still misaligned.
"It turns out that you and Ye Qinghan were childhood sweethearts." Mingxuan's voice was lazy, his peach blossom eyes were half-squinted and listless: "No wonder he likes to challenge you every time."
There is actually this origin.
"Since you and Ye Qinghan are so familiar, then you can help Mu Zhongxi to match up with her. He seems to like the junior sister of Wenjian Sect."
Zhou Xingyun: "..."
"We're not familiar with each other." He explained expressionlessly, "We met each other a few times."
He couldn't figure out how he said he had met them several times and said hello to them and they became childhood sweethearts.
"Ah, okay, okay. Then remember to find Ye Qinghan to help match up Zhu You and Mu Chongxi."
Mu Chongxi, who was also exposed to the rumor, opened her eyes wide, "No. I don't like her. We have never even spoken."
Ye Qiao patted him: "Don't worry, don't be shy. The feelings of young people are always poetry, I understand, I understand."
The more they explained, the more confused they became. Mu Chongxi rushed over and tried to punch and kick them: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will fight with you."
"Don't be shy, don't be shy. When the time comes, we will help you make a plan. We will definitely be able to capture the only junior sister of Wenjian Sect." Mingxuan, who was lying lazily like a big cat, suddenly stopped feeling sleepy and started to throw his head back and laugh. , "Hahaha, go and piss Chu Xingzhi to death when the time comes."
Listening to the devilish laughter in his ears, Zhou Xingyun covered his face with a book, feeling even more hopeless.
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All the pressure was on Ye Qinghan, and no one knew what solution he had come up with.
I only know that after the decision was made the next day, several sects gathered together for a meeting. This kind of meeting basically had nothing to do with their juniors. It was enough to enjoy the show and watch the show. It was an annual bragging meeting for the sect leaders.
They were called together in the early morning. They didn't even get enough sleep, so they all slept neatly on their desks.
Wow.
Sleeping so neatly.
"That's great." Duan Hengdao, who came over, was envious.
If they were the ones who won the first place, they wouldn't have to get up early every time to change the Ming Dynasty Sect. The meeting place would be their Cheng Feng Sect.
Seeing the scene of people sleeping on the table, the sect leaders who had seen the world couldn't help but remained silent for a moment, and scanned the surrounding area, vaguely understanding who started the trend.
"Let's go to Penglai in a few days. You should be okay with letting Ye Qinghan be the team leader."
No one said anything, they basically pretended to be dead and slept.
Ye Qiao has the highest cultivation level. And she is the only incarnation. The other direct descendants are all going to Penglai to look for opportunities to break through to the gods, so she is the only one who can lead the team.
In terms of qualifications, she is the most qualified.
Zhu You immediately stood up and said in a clear voice: "I have an opinion."
"We can go to the secret realm. Why go to Penglai?"
She actually envied Chang Ming Zong.
Of course, this does not mean that Wen Jian Zong is not good, but sometimes they may be able to resist appropriately, and they cannot make fun of their senior brother's future.
Zhu You was also very calm, "I'll lead the team."
"No." The leader of Wenjian Sect did not expect that the disciples of his own sect who stood up first were not other sects. He refuted it without even thinking, "Your cultivation level is too low."
Zhu You: "You also said that realm is not the only criterion for measuring a person, right?"
"Your senior brother is at the peak of Yuanying. Is there anyone else who is more suitable besides him?"
"Moreover." He is not without worries, "The Great Secret Realm is too dangerous. In the past, you guys were always in danger on the outside. The more opportunities you get inside, the more opportunities there are. But can he ensure that so many people escape unscathed?"
No matter how dangerous Penglai is, a group of people is better than five people fighting independently.
A group of people watched the show with great interest.
Wen Jian Sect is fighting within itself, which is a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence.
"Unless you let him prove that he can take you out safely."
How to prove this?
It was obvious that he was making things difficult for others. Zhu You looked very sad and pursed his lips.
Ye Qinghan looked at the junior sister who took the initiative to step forward. He did not remain stunned. He also took a step forward, stretched out his hand, slightly drew his sword, and pursed his lips: "Master, please enlighten me."
Fuck, fuck, irritating.
The direct descendants who were about to fall asleep all raised their heads.
Is the apprentice fighting the master?
Seeing him standing up, the leader of Wenjian Sect also smiled and said lightly, "Take a move from me over there. If you can stand it, go to the secret realm. How about we choose another person from Penglai?"
Hoo ho ho. The theatergoers immediately cheered up, who wouldn't like the scene of master and disciple fighting each other?
Although the master beat him unilaterally.
Even Ye Qinghan's move was painful.
After all, the strength of the several sect leaders has always been a mystery. What is certain is that they are definitely more than just gods.
Even at the peak of his Nascent Soul, Ye Qinghan didn't know if he could bear it.
As expected, the leader of Wenjian Sect just glanced at him and said, "Your courage is commendable." Then he waved his sleeves coldly, and a palm of his hand fell on the young man's chest with lightning speed.
Ye Qinghan didn't have a chance to react, so he was hit on the spirit shield and smashed it into pieces. Xie Chuxue kindly stopped him with a talisman, covering the young man to prevent him from flying backwards.
"You're so merciless." Xie Chuxue said coolly. The gap between cultivation realms was so great that geniuses like Ye Qinghan couldn't even catch a single move.
It seemed that he was determined to let Ye Qinghan stay here.
Ye Qinghan lowered his head and licked the rusty iron smell from the corners of his lips.
He was obviously unconvinced. He raised his head expressionlessly, clenched the spiritual sword in his hand, and said word by word, "Can you do it again?"
Open.
There was a sigh of relief underneath.
"Are you coming again?" Mu Zhongxi clicked his tongue, "This force is much harder than when Master hit you."
Qin Fanfan did it step by step, asking Ye Qiao to increase his skills step by step. What kind of training method does the Sword Sect have?
"Will he be beaten to death?" Ming Xuan touched his arm. For Fu Xiu who was weak and unable to take care of himself, their internal organs would definitely be shattered by that move.
Ye Qinghan was also quite stubborn. If he couldn't catch one move, he still wanted to try the second move.
A good meeting was planned to catch up on some sleep, but in the end it turned into a civil war in the Wenjian Sect. Now no one was in the mood to sleep, and they were all staring at the leader of the Wenjian Sect, wanting to see the reaction of the other party.
Obviously, the leader of Wenjian Sect showed no sign of soft-heartedness. Seeing that Ye Qinghan still refused to let go, he immediately began to gather spiritual energy to prepare to teach him another lesson.
This is so fucking outrageous.
Co-author Wen Jian Sect's reputation as a strict and rule-abiding cultivator in the world of cultivation depends entirely on the violent beatings of its leader.
Such a comparison with Chang Ming Zong is too humane.
"Hey, hey, hey. Don't fight yet." Sitting at the bottom, Ye Qiao, who was relying on the Half-Moon Spirit Tribe's magic to restrain his presence, shook his hand and looked a little embarrassed, "It's not good to fight and kill too much." .”
Facing the death gaze of the leader of Wenjian Sect, Ye Qiao made a tactical retreat and said with a smile: "Don't let him go. How about you let me lead the team?"
Ye Qinghan also specially vaccinated her. Ye Qiao looked at the scene and found that she was the only one who could lead the team.
"What do you think?" Xue Yu, who was closest to her, pressed her head. "That's from the Sword Sect. Even our master has to respect him."
Ye Qiao: "Haven't you seen it yet?"
Xue Yu was confused: "What do you see?"
"I'm leading this team for him." She slapped Xue Yu's hand away and spoke quickly, "By the way, I'm also leading this team for Ye Qinghan."
