Ye Xiuwen looked at the precious and simple sword in his hand, the gossamer-like aura was entwined with the sword body, and there was a trace of family affection, the cloud pattern of the sword, like a flying dragon and a phoenix, looking at it, Ye Xiuwen was reluctant to abandon it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the high priest in front of him: "Is it really called, the Ruthless Broken Fate Sword?"

The high priest nodded: "A sword of love, cut off the red dust silk." This Excalibur is worthy of you freak. Tell me, why don't you agree to your dead ghost grandfather's request and make a marriage contract, people are ......"

"Well, High Priest, I know my own business. Ye Xiuwen interrupted the high priest's words a little rudely, "Seven emotions and six desires, I won't go to the edge again, what grandpa said, wait until I come back from the mountain this time." ”

The high priest said faintly: "Your grandfather, but he is in a hurry to hold his grandson, I still remember him said, 'If you are twenty years old and have no children, even if you come back with a sow, you will have to give birth to a ......."

“……”

Three months later

In the tall hall, an old man with silver hair fluttering, sitting in the highest position, faintly passed out a coercion, in the lower hall stood a hundred strong people with an abyss, and they all looked at the three people standing in the lower hall without exception, the black hair led by him hung straight down to the waist, handsome and extraordinary, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, he was a young genius - Ye Xiuwen, after fusing and understanding the Love Sword, his aura gradually became longer, and the internal strength he had worked hard to cultivate was further advanced, but Ye Xiuwen's aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away had subsided a lot, making it seem easier to approach. There is a woman standing in the lower left corner of Ye Xiuwen, her appearance is also unusually moving, although she is small, but it is also a bit of a country, she is the granddaughter of the second elder, called Lingyue, Lingyue's weapon is a long whip, made of the dragon's main tendons, wrapped in white jade snake skin, in case of the dragon's anger, it is said that this whip can bear, tens of thousands of catties of weight. And standing on the right of Ye Xiuwen is a young man, who is about the same height as Ye Xiuwen, with blue hair, like water waves, down to the ground vertically, with soft eyebrows and white skin, but he is slightly better than Ye Xiuwen in appearance, but this is a soft beauty, while Ye Xiuwen is an iron-blooded and cold beauty, each with its own merits. If you take this young man who looks like a girl as a good baby, then you are wrong, his name is Li Yun, he is the grandson of the high priest, he has perfectly inherited the skills of the high priest Tongyuan, and has become one of the few psychic magicians in this world, his output is like a never-ending small steel cannon, sharp attacks, tricky angles, it is easy for people to hate him.

"Alright, everyone, be quiet. The old man sitting on the highest level signaled to quiet down the strong people who were talking in the lower hall: "Today, there is an important matter, our Qi Sect, there are three geniuses, out of consideration for their future development, we and the five great elders, and the high priest discussed together, and sent them down the mountain to practice, but who objected?" The old man's eagle-like eyes swept at all the strong people present, making everyone present feel a chill behind their backs.

"Would you like to do so, little things?" said the old man, his tone was noticeably softer as he asked them.

Without waiting for Ye Xiuwen to answer, Li Yun hurriedly replied, "Yes." ”

Ye Xiuwen turned his head sideways, glanced at Li Yun slightly, and said, "Yes." ”

Lingyue also replied: "Yes." ”

"Okay, you three little things, today is the day for you to say goodbye to our old things, outside is no better than in the sect, everyone is facing you, outside, either you die or he dies, so it is also a decision made by us old things, by Ye Xiuwen, who is the seventh level of the Yellow Order, as the leader of this team, in order to join the mercenary association faster and complete the task. The high priest looked at Ye Xiuwen with a smile and said.

"I'm not convinced!" A voice came from behind Ye Xiuwen, and the audience was in an uproar, this was a blatant questioning of the supreme leader! Ye Xiuwen knew that this was said by the person named Li Yun. "His rank is only one level higher than mine, and in terms of overall planning and planning, I will definitely beat him. He said it with such certainty that it seemed that the decision was wrong.

"Me too. Lingyue also said.

"Are you questioning the decision we made?" said the high priest, slightly angry.

"No, no, no, high priest, you don't have to say that. Ye Xiuwen shook his head and said, "Let's come to the duel, strength is the best explanation." ”

"Okay, I agreed. The old man sitting on the high seat said.

Ye Xiuwen turned around and walked outside, suddenly turned around, hooked his fingers at Li Yun and Lingyue and said, "You two come together." With that, he turned around and walked out the door. Ye Xiuwen waited in the garden he had been carrying, with the people around him, no one would be optimistic about Ye Xiuwen, in their eyes, he was just a freak, he practiced sword at the age of one, practiced for twelve years, regardless of the wind and sun, day after day, he never took the initiative to communicate with people, people could feel his cold air a few meters away from him, in their eyes he could only be a freak.

"Grandpa, is this one called Ye Xiuwen very powerful?" Li Yun asked the high priest quietly.

The high priest glanced at Li Yun and said, "He can pick up the fine iron sword at the age of seven, can you?" You probably can't even hold the iron sword, his swordsmanship and sword intent are even your grandfather is surprised, your grandfather is not as deep as him at this time. ”

"How can you be, Grandpa is the first person in the Instrument Sect, and his swordsmanship, even at the age of thirteen, is unbeatable, this freak, so powerful?" Li Yun asked puzzled.

Who knew that the high priest actually slapped him and scolded loudly: "Freak, freak, freak, you are so good, I see that you are not even one percent of him, if it weren't for your grandfather, when you were born, he blessed you with three consecutive days of innate spirits, otherwise you would be able to achieve this? Now I want to tell you, Ye Xiuwen has completely relied on his own efforts, step by step in front of you, what qualifications do you have to say about him! In my eyes, there is no one who is qualified to say that he is not one!" The high priest walked away hatefully, in fact, he was also heartbroken, but he knew that his grandson, the arrogance in his heart, was too heavy, too heavy, unlike Ye Xiuwen, Ye Xiuwen's arrogance was placed inside, while Li Yun's arrogance was superficial, this slap was just to let him see himself clearly and understand himself!

Li Yun got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, looked at Ye Xiuwen in the distance, and couldn't help frowning: Is this person really so good?