Reaching out and touching the mink tattoo, Yang Ye found that the skin with the mink tattoo was no different from other skins, as if the two were one.

"Little guy, what kind of mysterious beast are you?" Gently stroking the tattoo, Yang Ye muttered in a low voice, then shook his head, pulled down his sleeves, walked to the door, put the broom on his shoulder, and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

For Yang Ye, if you can't figure out something, you won't spend your brain cells thinking about it!

.......

The Sword Pavilion is at the peak of the Sword Sect and is the place where the Sword Sect stores the Xuan Sword. There are more than 10,000 Xuanjian hidden in the Sword Pavilion, and the lowest of each one is a yellow-level high-level, and there is even a ground-level among them!

And the sword in this Sword Pavilion is also prepared for the disciples of the Sword Sect, whenever there is a contribution to the Sword Sect, or to become an inner disciple, there is a chance to try their luck in the Sword Pavilion. Why is it a stroke of luck, because the sword in the Sword Pavilion is chosen by the sword, not by the sword!

Passing through the martial arts training ground, Yang Ye suddenly stopped, because he saw a figure, and that figure was none other than the woman who almost killed him in the first place. Looking at the woman on the sword platform, Yang Ye couldn't help but hold the broom in his hand and couldn't help but tighten.

At this time, Liu Qinghe was standing on the sword platform on the martial arts training ground, holding the sword with his eyes closed, standing in between, the breeze blowing, blowing the cyan long skirt tightly against the woman's slender and slender body, which looked concave and convex, extremely attractive. Some men at the bottom looked at the women on the stage, and their eyes were even more undisguised with deep love.

"Splitting Spirit Sword Technique!"

With a soft shout, the long sword in Liu Qinghe's hand slashed at the open space next to him, and suddenly, a white sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword, and the white sword qi brought a slightly sharp sound of breaking wind, and shot violently on the open space on the side.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded in the martial arts training ground, and the boulder in the open space suddenly cracked a crack.

"Senior Sister Liu is really extraordinary! In just a few days, she has cultivated the Spirit Splitting Sword Technique to such a realm. What a talent! ”

"Yes, Senior Sister is worthy of being the first outer disciple, and in this year's inner disciple assessment, Senior Sister Liu will definitely be able to be promoted to an inner disciple!"

“......”

Listening to those compliments, Yang Ye pursed his lips disdainfully, if the Spirit Splitting Sword Technique he performed had the Xuanjian as a carrier, it would definitely not be weaker than this Liu Qinghe.

Yang Ye is even more disdainful of everyone's sycophants, although he has no master to teach, no one to teach, but there is one thing he still understands, that is, martial arts, only brave and diligent, indomitable can become a strong party. Like these sycophants and those who want to be opportunistic, their achievements in life must be limited!

And Yang Ye's trace of disdain happened to be glimpsed by Liu Qinghe, and at that moment Liu raised his eyebrows and shouted: "That sweeper, you stop!"

"Do you have a fight with Lao Tzu?"

Asking, Yang Ye, who was walking forward quickly, suddenly stopped his figure and cursed in his heart. took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the woman, and said lightly: "Something?" For others, Yang Ye may show weakness and take a step back, but for the woman in front of him, Yang Ye is unwilling to let himself bow to him in his heart.

"What is your identity, dare to have such an attitude towards Senior Sister Qinghe?" Before Liu Qinghe could speak, the man on the side stepped forward and pointed at Yang Ye and shouted.

"Oh, I remember you, you are the sweeping handyman who was almost killed by my sword qi last time" At this time, Liu Qinghe suddenly said.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ye tried his best to calm down the fire in his heart, looked at the woman, and said lightly: "It's okay?" As he spoke, he turned around and walked away!

Ignored by Yang Ye, Liu Qinghe was obviously enraged, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, stabbing Yang Ye fiercely with a whistling sound, looking like that, he obviously wanted to kill Yang Ye on the spot.

Feeling the whistling sound behind him, Yang Ye frowned, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and jumped to the side with his strength, and suddenly, the long sword almost touched Yang Ye's shoulder, feeling the cold murderous aura on the long sword, Yang Ye's face was cold, this woman really wanted her own life! If she slowed down, I am afraid that she would fall again.

"Huh?" was dodged by Yang Ye, Liu Qinghe seemed to be a little surprised, looked at Yang Ye carefully, and sneered: "It turns out that he has a bit of a foundation, but do you think that in this way, he is qualified to call out the outer disciples?"

"Senior sister, what do you do with such a lowly person, just kill it!"

"Yes, this kind of miscellaneous disciple doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to our outer disciples, just kill it!"

"Haha!"

Yang Ye laughed loudly, glanced at everyone with disdain, and said: "This is the so-called outer disciples? I think they are just a bunch of rubbish who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard! When dealing with miscellaneous disciples like me, you will show the superiority of the outer disciples to the fullest, and for those inner disciples and disciples with good talents, you will wish that others would be shitter." Although Lao Tzu is a miscellaneous disciple, Lao Tzu really looks down on people like you. ”

Everyone was stunned, this person in front of them was a miscellaneous disciple?

"You're looking for death?"

At this time, a disciple of the outer sect seemed to be embarrassed by Yang Ye, shouted angrily, rushed quickly, and slashed at Yang Ye with the long sword in his hand.

Seeing this person rushing towards him, Yang Ye's eyes froze, he held the broom in his hand, and the Xuan Qi in his body poured into him frantically. When the long sword was about to approach his body, Yang Ye flashed sideways, feeling the long sword slashing down against his face, Yang Ye shouted angrily, and the broom in his hand swept violently on the abdomen of the comer.

"Bang!"

was swept by Yang Ye's broom, the outer disciple's body retreated again and again, looking at the broom in Yang Ye's hand, the outer disciple's face was extremely ugly, he was actually hit by a miscellaneous disciple, and it was in front of all the outer disciples, although he was a little light at the beginning, but who cares about this?

"You are looking for death!" With an angry shout, the outer disciple's face showed a hideous look, and the Xuan Qi in his body ran wildly, the previous light enemy did not use sword skills, but this time he won't, with the continuous infusion of Xuan Qi, the long sword seemed to have spirituality, and made a trace of sword sound.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Liu Qinghe snorted softly, ignoring the ugly face of the outer disciple, looked at Yang Ye, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I really don't understand, where did you have the confidence to challenge the authority of the outer disciples?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ye stared at the woman in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I admit that I am not your opponent now, but it does not mean that I will not be your opponent in the future!

"Bet?" the woman chuckled and said, "Do you think you are worthy of a miscellaneous disciple?"

"Don't care if you're worthy or not, I just ask if you dare, are you the first disciple of an outer sect, and you are still afraid of me as a miscellaneous disciple?" Yang Ye said lightly.

"Ridiculous radical!" Liu Qinghe shook his head and said with a smile: "However, I have a little interest, this Sword Sect is really less fun, tell me how to gamble?"

Hearing this, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't there an assessment of the inner disciples after March? I bet that I will beat you in the inner door assessment test after March!"

"Haha!"

Yang Ye's words made everyone present laugh, and even Liu Qinghe was stunned, and immediately shook his head with a smile. Isn't this person in front of him a madman? Or is there something wrong with the brain that was injured by his own sword qi last time?

"You don't look at what your identity is, you actually challenge Senior Sister Liu, are you the ignorant and fearless?" The man who was hit by Yang Ye's broom earlier pointed at Yang Ye unceremoniously on the spot and shouted.

Ignoring the man, Yang Ye looked at Liu Qinghe and said, "Why, don't the outer disciples dare to take this bet first?"

"Don't dare?" Liu Qinghe smiled and said, "Okay, I'll play with you, since you proposed this bet, then let me mention this bet!" If you can't beat me after three months, then, I want you to kowtow to all the outer disciples of the Sword Sect a hundred heads each, how about it?"

"Okay!" Yang Ye didn't hesitate, agreed, and immediately said in a deep voice: "If I win, I want Senior Sister Liu to kneel from the foot of the Sword Sect to the top of the Sword Sect, and say every ten kneels: I was wrong!

"Yes!" Liu Qinghe also did not refuse, and she would not refuse, would she be defeated by a miscellaneous disciple of the second rank of mortals?

Turning his head and glancing at the outer disciples, Liu Qinghe said in a loud voice: "Everyone remember, from now on, you are not allowed to go to trouble this miscellaneous disciple, whoever makes trouble with him is against me, I don't want someone to say that I suppressed him during this half a year and didn't give him time to cultivate!"

"Okay! Senior Sister Liu is righteous!"

"Yes, if it were me, I would have slapped this miscellaneous disciple to death directly, and I actually dared to challenge the outer disciple, and I didn't look at his identity!"

“......”

Ignoring the ridicule around him, Yang Ye held the broom and turned to leave, although he was a little impulsive before, but he didn't regret it. If everything is done according to what is planned in advance, then there is no point in being a human being. Next, it's time for me to fight hard.

In less than a while, the matter of the miscellaneous disciples challenging the outer disciples spread in the lower levels of the Sword Sect, and even some of the inner disciples knew about it. For this, some inner disciples shook their heads disdainfully, while some showed a hint of interest, and some people went around asking where Yang Ye was the Holy Spirit......

In any case, Yang Ye can be regarded as the "man of the hour" of the Sword Sect at this time, Yang Ye's behavior can be said to be a challenge to the entire outer disciple, so as long as it is an outer disciple, he is basically asking around who Yang Ye is and where he lives, and I want to see if this guy who dares to challenge the entire outer disciple as a miscellaneous disciple has any three heads and six arms......

As the protagonist of the incident, Yang Ye at this time was silently sweeping the floor in a pavilion.......