"What are the powerful figures in the ancient martial arts world? You ask what these things do, but I don't know the specifics, the world is too big for us to see with our eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lu Sanqian shook his head, he glanced at Qin Yi intently, and found that this young man seemed to have changed a lot invisibly.

Temperament, vision, thoughts, and even these unseen things are slowly changing.

Qin Yi refused to give up, and continued to ask: "You don't need too much, it's just that among the people you know or have heard of, are there any characters who are not very powerful, just like you said, they have gone beyond human understanding." ”

"I don't know any...... But when it comes to what I've heard, there really is one, and it just so happens that that person lives on the Three Holy Mountains outside the suburbs of Guisheng City. ”

Lu Sanqian showed a contemplative expression and slowly spit out a person's name.

"Sick man Ye Bufan."

"Ye Bufan?"

Qin Yi frowned slightly, and said, "Is there anything different about this person?" ”

"Yes, and it's very powerful, in the ancient martial arts world, he has always been diagnosed with a natural waste vein, that is, a physique that cannot cultivate internal qi, and if he forcibly cultivates, he will only shatter many veins in his body, thus ushering in death."

Lu Sanqian seemed to remember something that made him unbelievable, his brows furrowed tightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in his tone, "But...... But that Ye Bufan is a bull temper like you, others say he can't do it, he just thinks he can, the Ye family, as an ancient martial arts family in Guisheng City, has countless internal qi cultivation techniques, and later, that Ye Bufan practiced dozens of internal qi exercises, and the final result was naturally very miserable, he broke three hundred of the three hundred and sixty-five major veins, and went to the hospital The attending physician said that he could only live to be twenty years old......"

"And the result!"

Qin Yi listened intently, as a young child in the ancient martial arts world, he was full of curiosity about every story in this world.

"Later...... Then he survived, and he lived very well. ”

Lu Sanqian took a deep breath and said: "That Ye Gongzi is twenty-five years old this year, he looks no different from twenty years old, the sick boy fights with the sky, with people, and with fate, he has won for five years, and in the past five years, many people in the ancient martial arts world are looking forward to his death, indeed, he is getting weaker and weaker year by year, but in his heart, he seems to have always had a breath to support, so that he has been trying to survive." ”

"After living for five years, a person who should have died, but broke the shackles of death and lived hard, what a terrible guy."

Qin Yi whispered, his expression was terrifying, a person who broke the fate of death, this is really shocking, the knowledge of the ancient martial arts world cannot be explained by scientific and technological civilization, according to Lu Sanqian's words, that sick man is estimated to be a legendary figure in the entire ancient martial arts circle, and such a legendary figure is still in the Guisheng City where he lives, to be honest, Qin Yi thought of visiting.

However, Lu Sanqian seemed to see it, waved his hand, and said: "Don't go to that Ye Bufan, although he survived, his heart has changed greatly, coughing up blood all day long, and he always has two women around him, strangers go to him, not to mention anything else, being teased by him must be indispensable, and he is now living in seclusion in the Three Holy Mountains of Guisheng City, and it is said that he has almost defeated all the monkeys there to become the king of the mountain......"

Lu Sanqian's voice became smaller and smaller, Qin Yi knew that he had scruples, and he didn't force it, just nodded silently and set his eyes on the water tank.

He knew that for the next few days, the thing that would accompany him was this thing.

Sure enough, all new things are always addicted to it, Qin Yi is practicing Tai Chi gestures day after day, the vaat is like heaven and earth, and the clear water is Qiankun, with the practice day by day, his physical fitness and personal temperament are also quietly changing, he has no time to accompany Ye Aiqin, but this time no matter how Ye Aiqin's little girl tosses him, he also seems to be a nobody, but the good times don't last long, and soon, a piece of news disrupts the peace of the Heavenly Sword Club.

The schedule of the Silver League Civil War is set, in a month's time.

This time there is no group stage in the game, it is an internal competition of the Silver Alliance, Heavenly Sword, Sword Ming, Sword Roar, and many internal trade unions of the Silver Alliance will participate, the winner is the king, the loser is the Kou, the winning champion can become the head of the Silver Alliance in Guisheng City, and the person with the worst noun may be directly kicked out of the Silver Alliance, the Heavenly Sword Club has always been the leader of the Silver Alliance in Guisheng City, and this time the civil war match is very important in the eyes of Captain Ye Feng.

"It's good now, the game is one after another, and it can't stop at all."

In the conference room, Captain Ye Feng was anxious, pacing back and forth.

On a large mahogany table in front of him sat a document full of forms.

The Silver League Civil War Tournament, the Champions Cup, and the National Elite League, the three events almost came one after another, and basically played one after another, and there was no time to rest at all.

"Can't you stop fighting......"

Qin Yi sat on the leather sofa and was speechless, he had already seen Captain Ye Feng go around about three times in this small conference room, like a headless fly, annoying people.

"Don't fight? Of course, you can't help but fight, as a professional player, playing is your career, even if you give up your career, why should you eat? ”

"Then fight......"

"Hit? How to fight? The successive large-scale competitions have exhausted every player, do you think we are not human, we don't need to rest, we are high-intensity competition training all day long, who can stand it! ”

Qin Yi: "......"

He is now afraid of this captain, and finally understands why he pulled Lu 3,000 to come, and that kid refused to live or die, which is simply a model of tangled syndrome.

"That's it, the Silver Alliance Civil War must be played, and it's almost over, Qin Yi, you are ready to bring the group of boys from the youth team to the playing field, and you are also ready to do it yourself, the swordsman account I gave you is used to lead the team, and the space mage account is used as a substitute for our official team of Heavenly Sword."

Ye Feng didn't give Qin Yi the right to choose at all, turned on the computer and began to submit the player information to the official website of the competition, Qin Yi himself is happy to accept it now, because whether it is the present, the past, or even the future, his desire for the game and the championship is far more than everything.

"By the way, is there any prize money for the competition?"

"It's a lot, but it's all going to be handed over to the club."

“……”

Qin Yi was speechless, and just as he was thinking about whether to play negatively, a fierce knock on the door sounded. (To be continued.) )