Why does this involve Jiang Huaiyi again?
The more Ye Zhizhi listened, the more confused she became, wondering if this was Jiang Huaiyi's enemy coming to visit? Is it time for her to take action again? That’s not right. Jiang Huaiyi’s Taoist heart has not been repaired and her strength has reached a higher level. How can she still be useful?
After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Zhizhi simply asked Song Qinghan in front of him: "Senior Brother Song, please stop being pretentious and explain the matter clearly!"
Seeing that she was a little anxious, Song Qinghan said, "The man who stood in front of the mountain gate for three days and three nights was none other than Han Jingzhu, the youngest son of the Han family in Northern Zhou Dynasty."
Later, Ye Zhizhi learned from him about Han Jingzhu's "grievances and hatreds" with her.
Han Jingzhu is the youngest son of the Han family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He comes from a family of immortal cultivators. His ancestors even had an ascended sword immortal, and he is considered a descendant of the sword immortal. Therefore, the Han family has been a sword cultivator for generations. Perhaps the talent for cultivation is indeed inherited by blood. People in the Han family are quite talented in swordsmanship, and every few generations there will be geniuses with extraordinary talents that are rare to see in a century.
These geniuses are often born with differences.
Take Han Jingzhu, for example. He is the most outstanding disciple of the Han family. He was born with a pair of strange pupils. These eyes, called demon pupils, slow down the movements of others several times in his eyes. He can easily see his opponent's sword movements and decipher the opponent's sword skills.
Relying on this move, Han Jingzhu defeated countless powerful opponents.
As the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Han family, Han Jingzhu had high hopes from the Han family, and he himself was also very successful. He was successful in swordsmanship at a young age and practiced hard. He admired Taoist Songxue very much.
He once said, "Only Taoist Songxue in this world can be my teacher!" He tried to become a disciple of Taoist Songxue many times, but was rejected every time.
Han Jingzhu himself is also arrogant. After being rejected by Taoist Songxue many times, he has not accepted anyone else as his teacher.
"...So he came to trouble me because he was jealous because I successfully became a disciple of Taoist Songxue?" Ye Zhizhi concluded.
Song Qinghan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard this, you will sum it up.
"Why are you causing trouble? He's looking for you to have a friendly discussion. Try your skills to see if you are qualified to become Taoist Songxue's disciple." Song Qinghan gave her a reproachful look, "Don't think of people so bad!"
"Isn't it the same meaning?" Ye Zhizhi said.
"It's a lot worse!" Song Qinghan rolled his eyes, "I'm not telling you, Junior Sister Ye, with your temper, you must have many enemies out there!"
"Then you are wrong." Ye Zhizhi said boldly, "I have many friends, but I really don't have any enemies."
Song Qinghan's expression was sincere, "You are so narcissistic!"
"Han Jingzhu has found the wrong person. He shouldn't be looking for me. He should be looking for my senior brother!" Ye Zhizhi said, "I am the senior brother's apprentice!"
"Yes, I think so too!" Song Qinghan said with approval, "But Han Jingzhu doesn't seem to think so, maybe because he challenged Jiang Huaiyi back then."
Hearing this, Ye Zhizhi was immediately curious, "Who won?"
"Of course it's Jiang Huaiyi!" Song Qinghan smiled, "If Jiang Huaiyi loses, then how can he have the face to be his disciple of Taoist Songxue?"
Ye Zhizhi thought the same thing after hearing this, "So if I lose this time, then I won't have the shame to be Taoist Songxue's young disciple?"
"You can also be thick-skinned. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists." Song Qinghan said.
"Then I'd better win!" Ye Zhizhi said without hesitation, "I can't lose the master's face. Since my senior brother has won, then I can't lose either!"
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you lose." Song Qinghan said.
"No, I can't lose! I want to win!" Ye Zhizhi said with a firm expression.
"You can lose."
"No, I can't!"
Song Qinghan looked at Ye Zhizhi, who was determined to win in front of him, and sighed helplessly, "Why don't you understand? Although Han Jingzhu is stubborn, he is very strong, really very strong!"
"You mean I'm weak?" Ye Zhizhi looked at him with raised eyebrows.
A look of distress appeared on Song Qinghan's face, "Junior Sister Ye, although you are very strong, Han Jingzhu is not weak either. It is not easy to defeat him."
Ye Zhizhi said confidently, "I am stronger now and I have improved! Brother Song, don't look at me with the same eyes as before. I am no longer the same person I used to be. I am confident that I can win!"
Song Qinghan looked at the confident Ye Zhizhi in front of him and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed it and said nothing.
This is not something you can win just by having confidence!
"Let's go!" Ye Zhizhi said, then turned and walked towards the mountain gate.
Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Of course I'm looking for Han Jingzhu! He's been waiting for me for three days and three nights, I can't wait any longer!" Ye Zhizhi said without looking back.
"..." Song Qinghan.
You are really reckless!
Song Qinghan looked at Ye Zhizhi walking towards the mountain gate with his sword, and immediately chased after him.
At this time, other Tianwen Sect disciples around also saw Ye Zhizhi walking towards the mountain gate with his sword in hand. When everyone saw this, they all said, "Isn't this Junior Sister Ye? When did she come back?"
"What is she going to do with the sword?"
"Looking at the direction she's going, could it be that she's looking for Han Jingzhu!?"
"Junior Sister Ye is going to have a showdown with Han Jingzhu!"
Soon, the news that Ye Zhizhi was going to fight Han Jingzhu one-on-one spread throughout the Tianwen Sect like a tidal wave.
For a moment, everyone rushed to the mountain gate.
I want to witness this showdown between geniuses with my own eyes!
*******
In front of the mountain gate.
Han Jingzhu, dressed in red clothes with a sword on his waist, took root like a bamboo in front of the mountain gate of Tianwen Sect, waiting stubbornly.
Three days ago, he came to the Tianwen Sect to challenge Ye Zhizhi, Taoist Songxue's new disciple. He was told that Ye Zhizhi had left the sect and was not in the Tianwen Sect. He had been waiting here. One day he would come back, and then she would have no reason to reject him.
During this period, it was not that no one advised him to leave.
But he stubbornly waited here and would not leave until he saw Ye Zhizhi and had a fight with her.
Just when Hanjingzhu was like a bamboo taking root and motionless in front of the gate of Tianwen Sect Mountain, he saw a figure walking slowly in front of him, with black hair and snow-skinned skin, green clothes and sleeves. Wasn't it the female cultivator just now?
Han Jingzhu's eyes suddenly froze, why is she back again?
Could it be that something was left behind?
Ye Zhizhi left and returned. She came to a stop not far from Han Jingzhu, looked at him and asked, "Are you Han Jingzhu?"
Then without waiting for his answer, Ye Zhizhi continued: "I'm down here, Ye Zhizhi."
Hearing this, Han Jingzhu's eyes suddenly changed.
