"I don't really want to do anything to you, but you want to show that you are a man who is not afraid of danger?!" His eyes flashed slightly, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched, and he shook his head, "It's a pity, looking at your virtue, you know that you are not." In Shen Chai's shocked and uncertain gaze, Ye Chu's right hand that fell to her side was raised violently, and a thick sword yuan surged out from her body, and in an instant, it condensed into a scarlet sword light, and slashed straight at him.

Ye Chu's familiar ruthless eyes made Shen Chai creepy, and before the sword light appeared, he dragged his half-crippled body and shrank back frantically, and then the sword light in Ye Chu's hand that condensed into a substantial long sword slashed through his body at an extremely fast speed, "Poof! With a muffled sound, a large area of blood splashed, and his remaining arm was actually cut off by Ye Chuqi's shoulder.

In the splash of blood, Ye Chu's right hand suddenly shook towards Shen Chai's broken arm, and a talisman flashing with a faint cyan light was reversed by Jian Yuan and fell steadily into Ye Chu's hand. Sensing the rich vitality on this talisman a little, Ye Chu smashed it, what a good thing! If she is really inspired by his success, she will not be pleased, and she will inevitably end up losing both!

As Ye Chu smashed Shen Chai to death with a punch, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this battle that always made people feel weird there was finally over.

Ye Chu raised his head and looked at Si Mingyang, whose face was slightly distorted, and shook the talisman that had just arrived with a smile, and in his unsurprisingly darker face, he slowly put it into his arms, and the breath that had always been stuck in her chest was calculated for the most part. When the fight was halfway through, he was actually taught to cut off the pulse or something, this kind of suffocating and aggrieved thing really wants to receive a little benefit, and his heart will not be so stuffy and panicked!

And, at the same time, Si Mingyang chuckled, stroked his beard, and slowly stood up, his sword-like gaze swept across the audience, making all the whispering noises suddenly pause, until the air in the entire square seemed to freeze and fell into a deathly silence, and his voice spread leisurely, "Today, that's the end of it!" With that, he rolled up his sleeves, rolled up the unconscious Feng Luan and Shen Chai, and dragged Ye Chu with Mu Jiuge and disappeared in place in an instant.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Si Mingyang threw Shen Chai to the ground, bowed his head slightly to Mu Jiuge, and entered the apse with Fengluan.

Ye Chu blinked, not understanding why this master of the sect had rolled himself up without saying a word, but with the little uncle here, she was not afraid that the master of the sect would take the opportunity to make a black hand or something, so she came to Mu Jiuge's side and sat down with peace of mind, and chatted with her.

At this time, she only knew that in the past few years of her retreat, the sword tower has gradually opened to the disciples of the sect, and the martial arts platform there was originally only organized by the disciples spontaneously, used to compete for not many places to enter the tower, because of the continuous emergence of several good seedlings, it gradually attracted the attention of the high-level of the sect, and some people even if they lost their hands in the ring, they also had the opportunity to be selected by the elders as disciples, and naturally slowly developed to the current scale.

Thinking of Feng Luan and Shen chasing on the martial arts stage before, arrogant and domineering, Ye Chu's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Since this is such a grand event, how can such a chaotic situation be allowed?!" "And no one came out to take care of it.

"Although the sect attaches great importance to this ring, and the elders and sectarians will often go to watch it, but in the final analysis, this is still organized by the disciples of the sect, and there are no rules at all." Mu Jiuge sighed slightly, "Feng Luan just grasped this omission, after all, in the ring, everyone abides by some conventions and tacit rules, but there are indeed no clear rules, such as high-level not to shoot at low-level, and there is no rule that two fights against one." ”

This is clearly a slap trick! Ye Chu smashed his mouth, in the final analysis, it was just a big fist, and his status was precious, and others couldn't afford to mess with it. Pursing his lips, thinking of the fleeting loneliness and grievances before Fengluan, Ye Chu said, "Is that one in the same vein as our Tianji ...... any origin?"

"It's just that I approved her life back then," Mu Jiuge thought for a while and said, "The result is not good." Since then, this senior sister's temperament has been a little bad. ”

Bad life?! Ye Chu was thinking in his heart, what kind of bad law is this life, which can make a person's temperament change greatly, and Si Mingyang turned out of the apse. After sitting down, looking at Mu Jiuge's eyes and silent, Ye Chu's face was depressed, he sighed, and said gently, "This time, it was my junior sister who did it." It is also the reason why I have less discipline and restraint, I have prepared some apologies here, and I hope that the pastor sister and Xiao Ye's nephew will not be like her. ”

Mu Jiu Ge didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Ye Chu's face, who was silent, looked at her and nodded slightly, and then responded in a low voice, after all, today's matter, they didn't suffer any big losses, since Ye Chu didn't mind, she didn't need to fight anymore.

But she didn't know that Ye Chu's face was indifferent at this time, and she couldn't wait to take the Qiankun ring in Si Mingyang's hand into her hands, after all, she beat the person firmly, and she could take the opportunity to make a fortune, she was too late to be happy, how could she feel half a point of displeasure.

After uncovering this article, for a while, the hall was silent, Si Mingyang closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, Fang opened his eyes, and said lightly, "Sister pastor, my junior sister has become more and more out of proportion over the years, what was the result of her approval back then?!" Seeing that Mu Jiuge pursed his lips tightly and shook his head, he smiled bitterly, "It's me who overstepped." After that, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he said fiercely, "Please elaborate on what my junior sister said just now." ”

Mu Jiu Ge nodded lightly and said to Ye Chu, "Xiao Chu, you depict that pattern in detail. ”

Ye Chu was slightly stunned, then reacted, raised his hand, Jian Yuan on his fingertips spit slightly, and a scarlet pattern appeared out of thin air under the stroke of her fingertips, and she copied the pattern that flashed on Feng Luan's forehead before.

"Sure enough!" A face turned red violently, Si Mingyang's eyes widened, staring directly at this pattern, until this pattern dissipated, he slapped the table heavily, and shouted angrily, "Is the Yin Puppet Sect going to be an enemy of my sect?!" I actually hit my junior sister with the idea. (To be continued.) )