Chapter 270: Bloody Clothes Building, Ye Qiufeng

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Li Yan's voice came from behind him, Duan Mingxiao turned his head and looked at Li Yan, who was in a hurry, with a puzzled look.

"The Ye Mansion Master of the Bloody Clothes Building is here, and he wants to find the Pavilion Master by name, and he wants you to receive it in person."

Li Yan said with some embarrassment, at that time, she was sorting out the newly built library pavilion, and she heard someone shouting outside, so she went over to take a look out of curiosity, it turned out to be the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, Ye Qiufeng, who seemed to be a big man, naturally couldn't be lazy, and everyone else went out to help Duan Mingxiao purchase, so he had to entertain himself.

It stands to reason that Li Yan spoke politely, but Ye Qiufeng didn't know why, his attitude was very tough, he had to meet Duan Mingxiao in person, otherwise he would never go back, in desperation, Li Yan had no choice but to find Duan Mingxiao and explain the matter briefly.

Duan Mingxiao scratched his head, a little bit didn't understand what kind of medicine Ye Qiufeng was selling in the gourd, but he still decided to go out and have a look, the person who came was a guest, if it wasn't an unreasonable request, it would be nothing if he agreed.

"Let's go, let's see."

Duan Mingxiao said lightly, still holding Qianfeng in his arms, and the two girls behind him also walked over and went straight to the gate.

After walking for a short time, I saw a young man dressed in red, a little unruly, sitting at the door with his legs crossed, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he stood up, looked at Duan Mingxiao, and snorted disdainfully.

"This is the Pavilion Master of Wangxian Pavilion? It's ridiculous to look sick. ”

In Ye Qiufeng's words, the irony could not be more obvious, Duan Mingxiao frowned slightly, but he still endured the annoyance in his heart.

"Master Yelou, since I have gone in person, I don't know, can you tell me what is important?"

Duan Mingxiao showed a fake smile and asked pretending to be polite.

"It's okay, I just want to see what the boiling Wangxian Pavilion Lord in the Holy Courtyard is, what the hell is it, when I saw it today, heh, I'm really disappointed."

Ye Qiufeng seemed to have eaten gunpowder, his words were full of hostility, Duan Mingxiao could be sure now, this Ye Qiufeng was definitely here to find trouble.

With a wave of his big hand, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations swept away, and the dual spiritual power of ice and fire instantly swept Ye Qiufeng, who was caught off guard, far away, and fell out of the gate in embarrassment.

"Let's go, you are not welcome in Wangxian Pavilion."

Duan Mingxiao said lightly, then turned around and was about to leave, there was a faint bloody breath behind him, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw Ye Qiufeng holding a blood-red short ruler in his hand, and rushed straight towards Duan Mingxiao.

"Presumptuous!"

Lan Qin'er couldn't hold back anymore, Duan Mingxiao was not suitable to use spiritual power, but he didn't expect this Ye Qiufeng to be even more despicable, and he actually took advantage of Duan Mingxiao's turn around to sneak attack.

The icy and piercing ice attribute spiritual power bloomed instantly, and with a palm slapp, the blood-red spiritual power on the entire short ruler instantly turned into ice crystals, and before the palm wind arrived, the chill came first, and even Ye Qiufeng shuddered, retreated, and his body retreated violently.

"Ice Palm!"

Lan Qin'er chased after him relentlessly, and forcibly imprinted this palm on Ye Qiufeng's left shoulder, instantly forming a thick layer of ice, Ye Qiufeng also drew a long distance, covering the frozen shoulder, and slapped it violently, which shattered the ice, but it still exuded a thick chill.

"Is this your hospitality?"

Ye Qiufeng seemed to be a little angry and said, Duan Mingxiao just kept his back to the door, turned his head, and sneered.

"Shouldn't that be a guest?"

Duan Mingxiao said lightly, then chuckled, and with a wave of one hand, the door closed instantly, making a dull sound, no longer paying attention to Ye Qiufeng shouting outside the door, the phantom array opened, and the entire Wangxian Pavilion returned to nothingness again, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Humph! You wait for me! ”

Ye Qiufeng's face turned a little red, and in desperation, he had to turn around and leave, and was stopped by a man in black.

"You're going a little too far."

The man in black said lightly, and the chill in his tone could actually pierce into the person's body, forcing Ye Qiufeng's figure to stop in place.

"Who made them so arrogant!"

Ye Qiufeng was still unconvinced, looked back at the Wangxian Pavilion that had long disappeared, and snorted coldly again.

"I said, you just need to talk to Duan Mingxiao, don't you think it's ridiculous to do this now?"

The man in black was more and more ruthless than the other, as if he was holding back his anger, and his voice was a little feminine, making it impossible to tell whether it was true or false.

"Ridiculous? The lord of my great power, would he be afraid of a fledgling stinky boy? ”

Ye Qiufeng laughed angrily, ignoring the annoyance of the man in black, and said to himself.

"Very well, the alliance is dissolved, you can find someone else."

The man in black wanted to say something, but he just left such a sentence, and disappeared under the shade of the tree, Ye Qiufeng blushed, but he was helpless, so he had to punch the tree, and the whole tree broke off in response, and fell to the ground with a bang, and Ye Qiufeng left angrily.

Duan Mingxiao was still wondering, what kind of fake medicine did this Ye Qiufeng take, he had to come here to find trouble, in the Holy Courtyard, the news that there was a Spirit Emperor powerhouse in Wangxian Pavilion should have spread all over the place! Why did Ye Qiufeng dare to find trouble?

I was thinking about this problem all the way, but I accidentally fell into the pond and drank a lot of water, which made Lan Qin'er and Bai Qingfanxiao's stomachs hurt, and Li Yan forced her laughter, but still made a subtle sound.

Duan Mingxiao was extremely helpless, he used to rely on the peripheral vision of his eyes to see the road, but now his eyes can't be used, and he actually fell into the pond, what a shame!

He crawled out of the pond and used the power of the fire to evaporate the water from his clothes, and then walked towards the room.

This time, I know to be more careful, and the spirit will no longer probe the surrounding area all the time, otherwise, I don't know when I will roll down from the stairs.

returned to the room, sat cross-legged, put the little guy on the side of the bed, looked at him sleeping soundly, and didn't care, and entered the cultivation state.

Now that the time from the ranking battle is shorter, there are only two days left, if it weren't for the fact that he was in a coma for four days, and he still had a lot of time to squander, there was no way to do it now, so he had to hurry up and recover his strength, otherwise, the pavilion master of the first force outside the Holy Court would be beaten out of the field in the first round, and it would be a shame.

Gradually, entering the state of cultivation, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was integrated into Duan Mingxiao's body without hurry, and the whole person also relaxed, as if entering a magical world, the breeze was slow, the green grass was shining, the mountains were flowing water, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, everything around him became extremely clear, and even every swing of the grass around him was extremely clear, which made him feel magical.