Moved his somewhat sore fingers slightly, looking Ye Chu up and down, full of blood and energy, full of vitality in his body, obviously not very old, his face was extremely unfamiliar, he had never seen it, he was not a disciple of the inner gate, who was this person who suddenly inserted a bar? Yan Nanfei's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt.

Seeing his thoughts, Ye Chu gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, the tip of the long sword in his hand was pointing downward, pointing obliquely to the ground, his left hand was on top of his right hand, and he made an equal salute, his face was indifferent, his eyes were as dark and deep as a deep pool, and he couldn't see the bottom, and after that, he said coldly, "Lingguang Peak disciple Ye Chu, please give me advice." ”

"Lingguang Peak?! Ye Chu?! Yan Nanfei pinched the short sword in his hand, the sword qi on the short sword was uncertain, and his wrist moved, "Hiss!" The sound of cutting through the air sounded, and the curved short sword in his hand turned quickly like a twisting viper, his smile was warm, but the words that came out of his mouth were not polite at all, "A disciple of the outer gate, meddling in matters is actually in charge of the inner door, Senior Brother Yan is also called by you?!" You deserve it too?! ”

Although Yan Nanfei's mouth was arrogant and mean, his body did not move, and his eyes were also fixed on Ye Chu, Ye Chu had just inserted between him and Fang Ye at the moment of lightning, blocking his inevitable sword, although it made his heart rage soar, but it also made him dare not take it lightly. Therefore, he didn't mention it, and first deducted the charge of "committing the following crimes" on Ye Chu's body.

The world of cultivating immortals is to pay attention to strength, and the big fist is the truth. However, there is nothing other than this within the sect. There are also rules, and there are rules that speak of dignity and humility. The potential of the outer disciples is poor, and their status is low, even if the cultivation of the outer disciples is slightly higher, but if it is once the inner disciples are attacked, the punishment will definitely be inevitable, and, under normal circumstances, the punishment will be very heavy.

What's more, Ye Chu's situation within the sect is even worse now. Elder Qin, who was in charge of the law enforcement team, had murderous intentions towards her. With killing intent, if he grabbed this "following offense" pigtail, he could admonish him openly, and Ye Chu's death would not be far off.

The disadvantages of the shot are clearly laid out in front of you. Ye Chu still stood up without the slightest hesitation. Without hesitation, he stood in front of Fang Ye. If it is because of all kinds of threats, it is cowardice and shrinks its head. Let Fang Ye, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, be unloaded from his arm by this cargo that had reached the late stage of Jindan, causing irreparable injuries, then she would not be the Ye Chu who protected her short!

Silent, Ye Chu took a slight step forward, holding a long sword firmly in front of Fang Ye.

Ye Chu could think that Fang Ye, who had grown up in the sect since he was a child, was naturally even more clear, and Qin Tianqing's attitude towards Ye Chu seemed to have changed, and he was the first to notice it, he knew the price that Ye Chu would have to pay for this maintenance, he scratched his head, Fang Ye's thoughts turned sharply, what should I do? Ye Chu didn't want him to have something to do, he would never retreat, what could he do to keep Ye Chu?

"It's really nerve-wracking," Ye Chu pinched the long sword in his hand, raised his head slightly, and slowly flicked the dust on his shirt, "Everyone is a cultivator, what's the problem that you can't do calmly, you have to go on and on?" Ye Chu pursed her lips, when she was hungry, the most annoying thing was where someone was talking at length and talking nonsense.

After this period of observation, Yan Nanfei did not perceive any signs of threat to him from Ye Chu's body, although he was still a little jealous of the timing of Ye Chu's insertion and the strength of his shot, but he had only lost to Sang Youye in his life, and he would never believe that in Guiyuan Valley, there were still people whose talents could be compared with him and Sang Youye, and he was only a disciple of the outer sect!

"Heh," his eyes flashed with a malicious light, his warm and jade-like face instantly took on a bit of evil spirit, Yan Nanfei smiled inevitably, "I'll give you a chance, fight with me, you win, this matter is over, I won't trouble Fang Ye again, if you lose......" He paused slightly, and glanced at Fang Ye with bad intentions, "I want Fang Ye to cut off one of your arms with my own hands and give it to me with my own hands!" ”

"Good!" Fang Ye hadn't even accurately received the meaning of Yan Nanfei's words, Ye Chu simply responded.

At the moment when Ye Chu's words fell, Yan Nanfei's figure flickered, and a fierce aura suddenly rose from his body, and his erratic figure dragged out the afterimage of the Dao, and the snowy sword light was dense, transforming into a storm and sweeping towards Ye Chu.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! The sound of gold and iron resounded, and in the snow-bright sword shadow, the two figures crisscrossed and battled. The aftermath of the sword-to-sword exchange shook open, forming a strong wind that swept up wildly, and smoke and dust flew in the sky.

Fang Ye's face was slightly pale, and he was suffocated by the breath of this rolling momentum, but he retreated slightly, staring at the blowing wind, his eyes staring directly at the battle group.

"Bang!" The sound of heavy objects falling was as dull and loud as thunder, and then, the two figures in the battle group quickly separated, the dense sword light in the sky dissipated, and Yan Nanfei's figure shot out as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and then smashed down from mid-air, and his feet fell deep into the bluestone ground.

Ye Chu, who was dressed in a bright red robe, retreated sharply backwards like a blood light, and dragged two extremely deep and long traces under his feet, which stopped his wild retreat and stopped his body at the moment when he was about to hit the courtyard wall.

The jade crown with the hair on his head was split in two from the middle, the neat black hair was scattered and messy, and even the slightest wisps fell to the ground, Yan Nanfei's face was gloomy as cold as ice, his handsome face was distorted, his warm and slightly playful smile turned into a ruthless and hideous, his eyes were cold and full of anger and fierce killing intent, like a demon in hell, staring at Ye Chu deadly.

A long sword mark on Ye Chu's chest tore open her big red robe, revealing the middle coat that was like snow inside, her expression was neither humble nor arrogant, no surprise or joy, her eyes looked indifferently at Yan Nanfei, who was blue with a blue face, flicked the sword body, a very obvious disdainful smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she held the sword in one hand, raised it slightly, and pointed at Yan Nanfei from afar.

He squeezed the snake-like short sword in his hand vigorously, "Hiss! The sharp sound of tearing the air sounded, and Yan Nanfei chuckled, "Heh, it's really a couple of times, I actually underestimated you!" But you think you're going to be able to laugh at me?! You think you've won?! You're getting more and more annoying to me. So ......" (to be continued......