Chapter 23: The Coachman

"The potential point I have now is 9, and I don't know if I can raise the Dragon Elephant True Demon Skill to the second level." Ye Chongsi frowned slightly.

If his Dragon Elephant True Demon Skill can be upgraded to the second level, then his realm can also be upgraded to the lower third-rate level, but unfortunately the peerless martial arts and basic martial arts are completely different.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more potential points are needed, and the lower the chance of promotion, if the success rate of basic martial arts to increase the level is 100%.

The success rate of using potential points to increase the level of the martial arts is only 50%, and every attempt requires 5 potential points, so he still needs to accumulate more potential points.

"You have to go back quickly, that woman should be chasing after you soon." Ye Zhong thought.

Ye Zhong didn't know that this time the matter was on the Jianghu Express, he was fortunate to be on the Jianghu Express after he became the top ten players in the righteous path before.

Flower Butterfly is ranked very low on the black list, but it is surprising that Ye Zhong killed him when he was one realm lower than him.

Ye Chong's other identity is also the reason why he can be on this newspaper, that is, the identity of a disciple of the Wicked Valley.

Xintianlou has an inextricable relationship with various sects in the rivers and lakes, helping the rookies of each sect to promote their reputation, which is also a private transaction between them.

"This little bastard actually killed a third-rate realm master!" Li Dazui looked at the Jianghu Express brought by Haha'er, showing a surprised look.

"yes, I'll just say this kid is not ordinary." Haha'er said with a smile.

"Ordinary people usually die early." Li Dazui frowned.

He doesn't want Ye Zhong to be so famous, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the price of being famous is that a lot of troubles will come to you.

"Is it finally getting started? Ye Chong, within five years, if you can survive, maybe you can really let us lead the Demon Dao in the Valley of the Wicked. A strange look flashed in Du Kill's eyes.

He actually had great expectations for Ye Chong, but the other four people who competed for the title of Disciple of the Valley of the Wicked were not simple characters, so the chances of Ye Chong surviving were really small.

Ye Chong's qualifications are very good, and his intelligence and courage are extremely outstanding, but his starting point is too low.

The other four people have practiced martial arts since childhood, and now their realm is much higher than Ye Chong, and it is easy for them to kill Ye Chong.

"There may be an accident, just like a small fish, he may be a fish that slips through the net." Du Kill muttered to himself, a gentle look in his eyes.

People in the devil's path are not ruthless, but have to be ruthless.

Du Kill can only provide Ye Chong with one chance after another, but whether Ye Chong can survive or not can only rely on himself.

The next day, the carriage was bumpy.

Ye Zhong was dressed in a gray robe and held a gray-skinned horsewhip in his hand, driving a huge carriage.

"Why is this car so bumpy? Why don't we get another one? Familiar words came from inside the carriage, but it was the tired voice of Long Xian.

"If the mind is quiet, it will not be turbulent." Jiang Youling said lightly.

Except for Long Xian's pale face, the other Tomb Sect disciples were also a little pale, this carriage was too different from the usual one, it was completely like a rookie coachman driving.

To say that Long Immortal would follow the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect, it was because she had the veins of the Nine Yin, which was an excellent qualification for cultivating the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect, that she was brought by Jiang Youling.

"Just drink this small bottle of Yufeng syrup." Bai Qingyan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Long Xian, who looked a little embarrassed.

Ever since she knew Bai Qingyan's true identity, Long Xian felt that she was very stupid, and she actually recognized a woman as a man, she was really stupid.

"Whew, the carriage is really not easy to drive." Ye Chong pretended to be a coachman to drive the car for the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Hua Yun'er's martial arts are much higher than him, and if he confronts Hua Yun'er head-on, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

In order to avoid Hua Yun'er's pursuit, he came up with this method, and the section of the road from Yangzhou to the Valley of the Wicked happened to coincide with the route of the Tomb Sect.

Zhongnan Mountain is not far from Kunlun Mountain, and with the protection of the Ancient Tomb Sect, it can also block Hua Yun'er's pursuit.

This was the second day of the journey, and Ye Chong suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"What a little slippery head! It was hidden in the carriage of the Tomb Sect. Hua Yun'er sneered at Ye Chong, who was driving in a big tree.

She finally chased here with the smell of Hehuan incense, but found that Ye Chong disguised himself as a coachman and hurried for the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so she had no idea where to start.

"It's a strange feeling." Ye Zhongzhong was slightly puzzled, and loosened his strong iron back.

Hua Butterfly saw Ye Chong's broad back, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and his steely muscles were a little stronger than any macho man she had ever seen.

"Hehe, before you kill this little slippery head, you must play with him." Hua Yun'er gently licked her pink lips, and her peach blossom eyes were full of abuse.

"The teahouse has arrived, let's rest here for a while." Ye Zhong said in a heavy voice, he still didn't realize that Hua Yun'er had followed.

"It's okay, tomorrow we will go to the ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain, everyone have a good rest." Jiang Youling said in a cold voice and led the Tomb Sect disciples down from the car.

Although the female disciples of the Tomb Sect were a little dusty, their beautiful faces were not damaged at all, but there was a feeling of pity.

There were several big men sitting near the teahouse, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but look at Jiang Youling and them.

It's just that when they saw the thin sword in their hands, they immediately lowered their heads and stopped looking at Jiang Youling and them. Because this kind of white-sheathed thin sword was only worn by the disciples of the Tomb Sect, the women of the Tomb Sect were not something they could afford to provoke.

"Boss, have a good pot of tea and some snacks." Longxian is used to being delicate, and it is the first time she has been in a car for so long, and her forehead is full of cold sweat.

Ye Zhong sat at another table, bowing his head and drinking tea, thinking about how to escape from Hua Yun'er's pursuit.

Tomorrow is going to the ancient tomb, and when the disciples of the ancient tomb sect will go back, he will have no guarantee, and he will definitely be killed by Hua Yun'er's woman who picks the yang and replenishes the yin.

"Hua Yun'er is terrible." Ye Zhong remembered the past in "Martial Arts Que".

According to his former friends, this Hua Yun'er's technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin is extremely domineering, and the men who have sex with her have been sucked into human.

However, players can be resurrected indefinitely, and some players with dirty hearts use resurrection to enjoy, but unfortunately the proficiency of martial arts will drop greatly after being sucked once, and many people will stop trying after a few attempts.

"Did I see you somewhere?" Long Xian stared at Ye Chong and suddenly asked, she always felt that Ye Chong's figure was a little familiar.

Bai Qingyan's eyes also turned to Ye Chong, his driving skills were too bad, if it weren't for Jiang Youling's insistence, they would have changed cars a long time ago.

"Nope." Ye shook his head.