Chapter 26, the Ye family
The crowds in Yejia Square are surging, like ocean waves, and it can be regarded as a sea of people.
Of course, most of them are servants of the Ye family, and only a few are disciples of the Ye family.
Even the disciples of the Ye family are divided into three factions, corresponding to the three realms of immortal, martial and literary, with the largest number of immortal disciples, followed by martial arts, and again by Wendao.
Even if there are the least Wendao disciples, there are more than a hundred and ten people, and they look densely packed.
The first person of the three realms has already arrived, including Ye Ziqi, and the three of them stand out from the crowd and are surrounded by everyone.
Of course, only girls can be next to Ye Ziqi for Wendao disciples, and the men are all on the periphery, who made the first person in Wendao a woman?
"When"
A bell resounded in the Ye family and reached everyone's ears.
On the high platform in the middle of the square, a middle-aged man looked at Ye Mingchuan and the four elders in the stands.
Ye Mingchuan looked at the four elders and asked, "Who is coming?"
The four elders shook like a rattle, and said, "If the old man doesn't come, someone's murderous aura just now shook my old bones to pieces, and I have no strength, don't come, don't come." ”
Ye Mingchuan glanced at the four elders, got up helplessly and said, "The old man announced that the Ye family's big competition will start now." ”
Such a loud voice echoed in the square, even if there were more people in the square, it still couldn't cover Ye Mingchuan's voice.
On the contrary, the voices of the people in the square became smaller and smaller, and Ye Mingchuan's voice became louder and louder.
After speaking, Ye Mingchuan sat down and motioned for the middle-aged man on the competition platform to speak.
The middle-aged man gestured and looked at the crowd in the square: "In the first game, Wendao Ye Jianzhang fought against martial arts Ye Yongqiang, please come to the stage." ”
Two teenagers walked out of the crowd, and the two jumped on the high platform together, and the audience was raised one after another.
"Wu Dao and Wen Dao have been fighting for a long time, I don't know if the two of them are simply competing or ......"
That Immortal Dao disciple was glared at by many Martial Dao disciples and Wen Dao disciples, and did not continue to speak.
The martial arts disciple shouted on the side: "Ye Yongqiang has cultivated qi at the sixth level, has rich experience in combat, and victory is inevitable. ”
Not to be outdone, the disciple of Wendao said loudly: "Ye Jianzhang's cultivation is not inferior to Ye Yongqiang, and he has mastered a trace of golden words, and he can spit out several spiritual words, which is easy to defeat Ye Yongqiang." ”
On the competition platform, Ye Yongqiang looked at Ye Jianzhang with a serious expression, Ye Jianzhang was very strong, and he could even compete with the Ye family's seed-level figures!
Of course, there are many kinds of confrontation, and one or two moves are also called confrontation, and undefeated resistance is also a confrontation, but there is a world of difference between the two.
Obviously, Ye Jianzhang does not belong to the latter, which also makes Ye Yongqiang still have a trace of expectation in his heart.
Ye Jianzhang had a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Please." ”
Ye Yongqiang hugged his fists and said, "Please." ”
The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them, stood on the edge of the competition platform and said, "Begin." ”
Ye Yongqiang clenched his right hand into a fist and rushed towards Ye Jianzhang, he only had two choices.
First, it is to get close to Ye Jianzhang, not to give Ye Jianzhang a chance to spit out golden words, and then send Ye Jianzhang down in a group.
Second, it was he who stepped down directly, and it was better for him to step down directly than to be hurt by his words.
Obviously, Ye Yongqiang chose the first option.
Martial arts are moving forward, if Ye Yongqiang steps down today, it will make his thoughts incomprehensible, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Under the competition stage, Ye Ye Haoxian stood outside the crowd and looked at the two, his eyes looking at Ye Jianzhang.
"Mouth-spitting golden words? Then Ye Ziqi should be able to mouth-out golden words, right? It's really interesting. ”
Ye Haoxian whispered, but he didn't take Ye Ziqi's ability to spit golden words to heart at all, and how much strength could he exert in refining qi cultivation?
If Ye Ziqi's cultivation is on par with him and he has a complete grasp of spitting golden words, he may be jealous.
After all, the power of spitting golden words is extremely strong, the weak can break stones to kill demons, and the strong can open mountains and cut off the stream with one word, and kill the enemy across thousands of miles!
The victory and defeat on the high platform have been decided, Ye Jianzhang won easily, and there were two golden characters floating beside him, exuding a faint halo.
Through the halo, you can see two large characters, a chopping word and a broken word, exuding a faint majesty.
"Wendao Ye Jianzhang wins", the middle-aged man said the result.
As soon as the voice fell, the Wendao disciples were boiling, and many Wendao disciples shouted excitedly.
The fourth elder glanced at Ye Jianzhang with some surprise, and said in a low voice: "Spit out golden words?, it seems that he has only comprehended a trace of golden words, after all, even chess is only half a foot in the mouth of the golden words, if you want to become a small success, you must cultivate in the Xuan Realm, but it is also a good seedling, and it is worth cultivating." ”
Ye Mingchuan joked: "Haoxian doesn't like your granddaughter anyway, instead of making him a maidservant, you might as well let Ziqi make a marriage contract with this young man." ”
The fourth elder shook his head and said, "How can broken bricks and tiles be compared to Puyu? The old man asked you, if it were you, would you want Puyu or broken bricks and tiles?"
Ye Mingchuan looked at Ye Haoxian in the audience and said, "You should know the old man's choice." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to look at the arena.
Ye Ziqi, who was surrounded by many Wendao disciples in the square, was a little happy, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with a smile.
His eyes were not on Ye Jianzhang, but looking for them in the crowd.
A Wendao disciple beside him said curiously, "Sister Ziqi, what are you looking for?"
The many disciples beside Ye Ziqi looked at her curiously, Ye Ziqi didn't find Ye Haoxian in the crowd, and frowned: "Help me find where Ye Haoxian is?"
"What?"
"Find ...... Looking for Ye Haoxian?!"
The many Wendao disciples beside Ye Ziqi were startled, and looked at Ye Ziqi in disbelief, they didn't expect Ye Ziqi to find Ye Haoxian, their faces were full of astonishment.
A Wendao disciple said, "Sister Ziqi, what are you looking for that waste?"
Suddenly, many Wendao disciples quarreled, and Yan Yuan Yanyan chattered.
"That waste still has the face to participate in the Ye family's big competition? I guess he would have hid in a corner a long time ago. ”
"He doesn't have the slightest cultivation, how can he participate in the big competition?"
"Would a waste without the slightest cultivation come to participate in the big competition? He is very self-aware and should not participate. ”
"No, he's coming, you see. ”
A Wendao disciple spoke, pointing to the figure outside the crowd, the black-eyed young man.
"Are you coming?"
Ye Ziqi whispered to herself, her voice was extremely low, and only she could hear it.
"Why did he come? He didn't have the slightest cultivation. A Wendao disciple said in a low voice.
Many Wendao disciples sneered: "What's the use of coming? Is it a joke of the Ye family? Oh, I forgot, he is a joke of the Ye family." ”
"It's not just a matter of going through the motions, a waste will waste my Ye family's resources, I really don't know what those elders think. ”
"Hmph, if he hadn't had a deep relationship with the Second Elder, how could he have been left in the Ye family?"
......
Ye Ziqi was a little irritable when he heard it, and said unhappily: "Okay, don't say it, it's too noisy." ”
As soon as the words fell, all the Wendao disciples instantly quieted down, not daring to say anything more, this was the prestige of the first Wendao disciple.
Ye Ziqi's gaze fell on the black-eyed young man, and Ye Haoxian naturally noticed that Ye Ziqi was looking at him, and said a lip word at her.
"Don't worry, everyone present today may kneel, but I will definitely stand, you can be my handmaid with peace of mind!"
"Heh, I hope you don't regret it, I will definitely let you see the power of spitting golden words!" Ye Ziqi replied with a lip call.
"Wait and see, my handmaiden. ”
The two were speechless, only relying on lip language to communicate, and no one noticed their strangeness, let alone thought that they were talking with lip language.
Ye Ziqi snorted lightly and turned his gaze to the side of the martial arts disciples.
Compared with the excitement and boiling of the Wendao disciples, the martial arts disciples were quiet, and Ye Wu, who was surrounded by many martial arts disciples, had a gloomy face.
"It's such a waste thing, losing the face of my martial arts disciple and losing the momentum of my martial arts disciple. ”
Ye Wu roared in his heart, of course he couldn't say it directly, it would affect his prestige in the hearts of everyone, so he could only hold it in his heart.
"In the next game, Immortal Dao Ye Shaoxiang fought against Wendao Ye Yu, and the two of them came to power. ”
The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and soon two teenagers walked out of the crowd, and the two looked at each other and jumped onto the competition platform.
Ye Yu made a literati salute and said, "Please also ask Brother Shaoxiang to show mercy to his subordinates and save a little face for the younger brother." ”
A smile appeared on Ye Shaoxiang's face, and he hugged his fists and said: "The big competition is naturally up to the point, this is just a competition." ”
Under the stage, Ye Haoxian couldn't help yawning, it was too boring.
Ye Yu can't spit out golden words, he can't spit out a single golden word, he will only learn to attack with spiritual power from immortal disciples.
And Ye Shaoxiang, in order not to let Ye Yu lose too ugly, gave in everywhere, which made this competition boring.
"It's so boring," Ye Haoxian whispered, his eyes looking at the two people who were not watching the competition platform, it was really boring.
The battle on the competition platform is over, and there is no doubt that the winner is naturally Ye Shaoxiang.
The fourth elder looked at Ye Haoxian, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It seems that the next one will be him, right?"
Ye Mingchuan showed a mysterious smile and said, "You say, what kind of scene will it be when this group of people are beaten by what they think is waste and are pressed to the ground and blasted with hammers?"
The fourth elder smiled and said: "It's really exciting, the old man can't sit still, who will dare to say those two words again?
Ye Mingchuan said quietly: "You better think about your granddaughter first, a maidservant for three years, and then make a marriage contract when the time comes, not to mention what Haoxian thinks, the gossip will be endless." ”
The fourth elder's expression was complicated, and he said after a long time: "It's too late to regret it, the Holy Dao oath has been made, what can the old man do?"
In the stands, the two fell silent.
The middle-aged man's face had a strange expression, and after a while, he said, "In the next game, Wendao Ye Jianzhang will fight against Ye Haoxian." ”
The audience was boiling in an instant, and everyone shouted one after another, with disbelief written on their faces.
"Poof, what did I hear? Ye Haoxian, that waste, wants to fight Ye Jianzhang, who can spit out golden words? Isn't this looking for abuse?"
"That waste is over, Ye Jianzhang can kill him with a golden word!"
"Hahahaha, that waste probably doesn't even dare to go on stage, right? If he dares to go on stage, hmph, Ye Jianzhang will definitely give him a lesson that he will never forget!"
......
Among the disciples of Wendao, Ye Jianzhang slowly walked out and jumped onto the test platform.
Ye Haoxian walked slowly, holding a ladder in his hand, which was one zhang higher than Wutai, nearly three meters.
Since he wanted to temporarily disguise himself as a waste, he naturally couldn't jump directly onto the competition platform, so he had to use a ladder.
Ye Ziqi looked at Ye Haoxian and smiled contemptuously, and said secretly in his heart: "Just because of you, you still think that no one among the people present can take your three moves? It's really a pipe dream! When you become my slave, I will definitely train you well!"
Thinking about it, a bright smile appeared on Ye Ziqi's face, as if Ye Haoxian had become her slave.
Ye Mingchuan looked at the four elders with strange eyes, and said, "Won't you go too far?" Ye Jianzhang is still a malleable talent after all, you treat him like this?"
The fourth elder smiled and spoke, "What's the matter? The old man is not here to sharpen him. ”
Ye Mingchuan smiled without saying a word, and cast a compassionate look at Ye Jianzhang.