In the next few days, Ye Chu had completely failed to remember Qin Tianqing's threat, and put his plan to leave the sect behind, focusing all his attention on adapting to the changes in his body and Jian Yuan without distraction.

The basic swordsmanship is as standard as a textbook, Ye Chu practiced it over and over again with the long sword in her hand, and in this kind of boring cultivation that can drive people crazy, Ye Chu's control over his body is getting stronger and stronger.

I don't know how the sun has risen in the first month, standing quietly in the warm sunshine of the newborn sun, Ye Chu's arm is flat as a rock, and the fine and sharp sword aura lingers around the long sword in her hand. For a long time, Ye Chu slowly opened his eyes, his wrist turned slightly, and the fierce sword qi, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, gushed out from the long sword, and the air around him rippled, Ye Chu's body swept out like a breeze, the snowy sword light pierced the sky, and the dazzling sword light flashed in mid-air, suppressing the brilliance of the sun.

"Click! Click! As Ye Chu's afterimage swept by, the bluestones laid out on the ground were overturned into the air one after another, and then, they were cut off and shattered by the sword light, and the blurred figure suddenly stopped, and the gravel powder fell in a pour.

Lowering her eyes, Ye Chu looked at the broken stones of different sizes, the two sword eyebrows gathered towards the center of the eyebrows, piled up folds, and shook her head slightly, she knew that this period of exercise had reached a bottleneck, and if she continued reluctantly, there would be no more progress.

Slowly retracting the long sword into its sheath, Ye Chu stretched his waist lazily. Declare the official end of the campaign of self-insane oppression. Slowly walked around the small courtyard a few times, dispersed a fierce sword qi, and flattened the uneven ground little by little, Ye Chu touched his shriveled stomach, and decided to go out to eat and drink.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! As soon as he opened the forbidden circle in the courtyard, he split his head and covered his face, and several pale yellow shadows fell from mid-air like raindrops. Before Ye Chu could react, the messenger paper cranes burst open one after another, and Fang Ye's voice full of vitality was as noisy as thousands of ducks. It echoed in Ye Chu's sea of knowledge. On top of the delicate face, a distorted smile of joy and hideousness appeared, Ye Chu straightened his clothes and pushed open the courtyard door. Stepped out of the courtyard. The target is the canteen of Lingguang Peak.

Eat and drink to your heart's content. Ye Chu stepped on the dappled sunlight sprinkled from the gaps in the dense branches, walked down the Lingguang Peak quite leisurely, and successfully touched Fang Ye's residence.

"Leaf! Clear! Fang Ye first looked straight at Ye Chu who was slowly coming with his eyes. After that, he blinked his eyes vigorously, raised his hand, and pointed at Ye Chu tremblingly, not hiding his indignation at all, "Hmph! How dare you show up! It's been more than two years since I left, and I haven't brought back a single letter, I haven't even reported my safety, and I haven't even shown my face when I go back to the sect, so I hid and retreated for more than ten days! The voice was poignant, with a broken sound, and a strong resentful woman's breath hit her face, like crying and complaining.

"Hehe......" Ye Chu touched his nose quite weakly, turned over his hand and found a slender jade bottle, with a flick of his fingers, the cork bounced, and an extremely rich pear blossom fragrance slowly spread, "What, apologize!" ”

"Heh, how can I buy such a small favor with such a small favor?!" Fang Ye's nose twitched slightly, his throat rolled up and down a few times, his eyes kept aiming at the wine bottle in Ye Chu's hand, but he still raised his neck arrogantly and pursed his lips.

"What a principled man!" Ye Chu stretched out his thumb and shook it at Fang Ye, praised it perfunctorily, raised his hand, and poured a large sip of wine, the golden liquid flowed down the corners of her mouth, and the aroma in the air seemed to be a little stronger, "It's a pity, I brought it back from thousands of miles, the signature pear blossom brew of Linjiang City......"

"You...... You ......" Fang Ye's lips trembled, and the gaze that looked at Ye Chu could almost be regarded as the ultimate resentment, the sun was just empty, and the sun was warm, but it couldn't stop the chill that rose from Ye Chu's back, he smiled dryly, took a step back, Ye Chu turned over his hand and felt out an identical bottle and threw it to Fang Ye.

"Boom! Boom! Drinking a bottle of pear blossom brew with a lot of weight in one breath, Fang Ye smashed his mouth a little unhappily, and stared at the Qiankun ring in Ye Chu's hand with burning eyes, "If you have ten more bottles and eight bottles, I'll forgive you!" ”

"Phew! People are ugly, but they want to be beautiful! Ye Chu smacked him disdainfully, rolled his eyes at him, raised his head coldly and arrogantly, and hummed, "Just three bottles, love or not." ”

"Three bottles, ah......" Fang Ye held Qiao with the shelf, pouted his teeth, looked at Ye Chu's face was a little gloomy, and his eyes also revealed the slightest bit of goodness, as if there were signs of turning his face immediately, so he said decisively, "Three bottles are three bottles, bring them!" ”

Such a fuss, which has existed between the two for more than two years, seems to have never existed. didn't say anything about reuniting after a long absence, the two of them sat leisurely in the small courtyard, pouring wine one by one, chatting as if they had never been separated before.

Ye Chu roughly talked about her experience after leaving the sect. Although she has been out for more than two years, she has been in a coma for a year and a half to heal, and her natural experience is lackluster, just a simple explanation, the blood relationship with the Chu family, and after that, she entered a secret realm of the family that did not benefit from anything except the injury that caused her to fall. As for the fact that she was seriously injured and dying and recuperated for more than a year before she survived with difficulty, and as soon as she returned to the sect, she was attacked and killed by Qin Tianqing, but she didn't say a word.

And Fang Ye's experience in the past two years is not much to say, retreat and cultivate, go out of the sect to practice, and then return to the sect to retreat and cultivate...... During the period, I participated in the Zongmen competition once, and the rest were some bits and pieces of life, although it was dull, but it was not dangerous.

The sun was setting in the west, the sky was gradually dark, the wine was already half-drunk, and what should be said was almost done, the two of them had been silent for a while, but Ye Chu still didn't have any intention of saying goodbye, his arm shook the wine bottle one by one, smiled lightly, remained silent, just blindly looked at Fang Ye.

For a long time, Fang Ye, who was stared at by Ye Chu's inexplicable gaze, was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, and finally couldn't withstand the pressure in her gaze, sighed, lowered his eyes, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was a little low and obscure, "A year ago, Xiao ...... Zhao Yan returned to the sect after training and brought a man, and things became out of control......" (to be continued......