Chapter 63: The Provocation of the First House
The remote mountain peak, the dilapidated courtyard, a small vegetable garden, and a medicine stove that has been extinguished, but there is no one left, Jian Bolai is not there, Ye Ling is standing in the courtyard, concentrating.
After a long time, leaving the courtyard of Jian Bolai, where did Jian Bo come and go, this is not something Ye Ling considered, Lin Yu, a person who Ye Ling never cared about, has now become Ye Ling's biggest threat.
Above the mountain stream, Ye Ling cultivated as always, the two sword intents, sometimes separated, sometimes fused, the realm of Danwu and martial arts was still too far away from Luo, let alone the person behind Luo.
Qingyun Sect is in charge, a strong man in the Tianwu Realm, in charge of a huge force, if he wants to kill him, it will be too easy, and now, it will only be self-defeating if he fights hard, and the only way to avoid it is to avoid it.
Putting away his sword and looking at the sky, Ye Ling fell into deep thought, and suddenly, a sound of footsteps interrupted Ye Ling's thoughts.
A group of people, there were more than 50 people, standing on the side of the cliff, with scars on their bodies, bruises and bruises, blood stained on their bodies, and a miserable color.
"Senior Brother Ye Ling, please also administer justice for us!"
One person said, and the group of people behind them all followed, with a look of humiliation on their faces.
"The disciples of the First Academy broke into our Eleventh Courtyard for no reason, injured the disciples of our Eleventh Academy, killed our miscellaneous servants, and insulted our Eleventh Academy, completely ignoring the disciples of our Eleventh Academy, and asked Senior Brother Ye Ling to uphold justice for us. ”
"Senior Brother Ye Ling, Senior Brother can't last long, and now the Eleventh Courtyard only depends on you. ”
......
A group of people said, Ye Ling looked at them with an indifferent face, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
Sure enough, here it is, the first court provoked the eleventh court for no reason, someone must have been behind it, as for who it was, Ye Ling could guess that it was Lin Yu, the person who hated Ye Ling to the core.
Luo's miscellaneous servants are naturally different from ordinary miscellaneous servants, and his status can even be comparable to that of ordinary inner disciples, coercion and temptation, and some disciples of the First Academy can still do it.
Do you go out, if you go out, you may meet Lin Yu, there are many people, who knows if there are any spies of the royal family, if you are not careful, you may be exposed, but if you don't go out......
"Senior Brother Ye Ling, you are also a member of the Eleventh Academy, please help the Eleventh Courtyard and restore the dignity of the Eleventh Academy. ”
"Senior Brother Ye Ling!"
A group of people said, with a look of grief and indignation, I don't know how much humiliation they suffered, looking at Ye Ling, they almost knelt down, Ye Ling looked at a group of people, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he nodded.
"Okay, I'll go with you. Ye Ling said lightly, and responded to the words of a group of people.
Lin Yu's move was to lure out Ye Ling, Ye Ling knew, but Ye Ling just hesitated, and he was relieved, a Lin Yu, a little minion, if he can't solve it, how to face Luo behind him, and the Qingyun Sect leader who stands on the main peak of Qingyun.
People live, beware of fearlessness, if you are afraid, then you will really lose, in the face of Lin Yu, he can't flinch at all, and even be tough, if he wants to calculate him, then he should go down.
Changed into a white robe, took an ordinary iron sword, and the messy hair at one end was flying, Ye Ling walked out, and the disciples of the Eleventh Courtyard in the back group looked at Ye Ling, and there was silence.
Ye Ling, they didn't know much about it, but they had heard that he had won the senior brother when he first came to the Eleventh Academy, and the senior brother was able to improve so much in a short period of time because of him.
Moreover, in those days, they also saw a disciple of the First Courtyard often coming to the Eleventh Courtyard, and it was also because of Ye Ling, it is said that he won the first Lu Yun of the outer gate, and he was friends with Ye Ling.
A disciple of the Eleventh Academy, but he can make a proud son of the First Academy treat him as a friend, it must not be simple, and his identity is also deeply shocked by a group of people.
Lin Ling's son, Lin Ling, no one in the entire Qi country does not know, that is a person who once amazed an era, one person is peerless, all geniuses are bleak, that is a legend.
Of course, the most well-known thing about Ye Ling is not how talented he is, but his talent, which is rumored to be less than a first-order mortal body, and his spiritual power is close to nothing, which is a complete waste.
Lin Ling, the peerless elegance, but he gave birth to a waste, which also caused a sensation in the outer gate at that time, and became a matter of laughter for many people after dinner, Ye Ling, so it was also remembered by the people in the outer gate.
A group of people looked at Ye Ling in front of them, and they were also apprehensive in their hearts, and they didn't believe Ye Ling very much, but there was no other way, for today's plan, only pinning their hopes on Ye Ling was inconsistent with the rumors.
Before the eleventh courtyard, a group of people were standing, all dressed in blue, and the word "one" was written on their chests, representing that they were people from the first courtyard, a total of more than thirty people, and their strength was not low, especially the one at the front, a blue-clothed swordsman, who was faintly about to break through Danwu.
"Cheng Kun, is that all you have the ability to?" said the blue-clothed swordsman, standing lightly, looking at the person in front of him, with a look of arrogance, as if he had ignored the entire Eleventh Courtyard.
In front of the blue-clothed swordsman, a shirtless man stood, his face was calm, his face was full of determination, his body was already covered with sword marks, and he was bleeding, but he didn't show any cowardice.
"Eleventh Academy, I think it can also be disbanded, to be honest, I have never known what the value of your existence is, since they have all been abandoned, why not get out of the Qingyun Sect?"
The blue-clothed swordsman said, looking at the group of eleventh academy disciples, with a look of contempt on his face, completely ignoring it.
"An eleventh academy, except for you, you still have a little strength, and you don't even have a good one, what's the matter, has the entire eleventh academy cultivated a disciple of you?"
The blue-clothed swordsman said, looking at a group of eleventh academy disciples, shaking his head, with a look of contempt, a group of eleventh academy disciples were all angry, looking at him, but they didn't dare to make a move.
This blue-clothed swordsman is too strong, even Cheng Kun has not survived a few rounds under his hands, and he is said to be the second-ranked person in the outer gate, and he only lost to Lu Yun.
A group of them, even if they fight to the death, it is useless, the gap is too big, and they are not at the same level at all.
"Fan Xi, you are too arrogant, the eleventh court, do you think it's only me, there is one more person in my eleventh court, I am less than one-tenth of his, if it is him, you can't take a move. ”
Cheng Kun said, thinking of Ye Ling, a smile appeared on his face, full of confidence, the blue-clothed swordsman looked at him, his eyes froze, and then he smiled, laughing wildly.
"Haha, yes, who is it, let him come out and show me, see if I can take one of his tricks. ”
The blue-clothed swordsman said, with a look of arrogance, looking at a group of Eleventh Academy disciples, a group of people were all startled, and they all retreated, looking at this scene, a group of First Academy disciples all laughed.
"Haha, disciple of the Eleventh Academy, it's really a great ability, the cultivation is not enough, and the empty talk is ......"
"It's me. ”
Before the words of the group of people fell, a voice sounded, and everyone looked over, and they were all shocked.
(End of chapter)