He found that the thin little girl had a lot of potential.

The little girl's body was extremely dexterous, and she predicted that Ye Zhiwu's shooting route was extremely accurate, and she had reached the point where she was at ease. It's really strange, looking at the little girl's chaotic body, obviously she hasn't learned kung fu, and at a young age, she just relied on her intuition to play Ye Weaving Dance, which is a material that can be made.

For a while, Ye Zu'an had a heart of love for talents and wanted to take Ye Ying under his command.

Ye Zuan has just died two sons, the eldest son Ye Chengtian and the second son Ye Chengde are both vital combat power in the family, they died, the strength of the Ye family suddenly decreased a lot, and they urgently needed fresh blood to replenish.

Ye Zuan looked at the field, thoughtful.

Ye Zhiwu couldn't touch Ye Ying, the bigger he became, the more impetuous he became, and he couldn't help shouting: "Don't hide if you have the ability!"

Ye Ying sneered lightly, turned sideways again, and dodged Ye Zhiwu's oncoming palm. She calculated very well that she didn't have enough strength now, even if she fought back against Ye Zhiwu, it would not be painful, she had to consume more of Ye Zhiwu's strength, and when Ye Zhiwu was almost tired, she could fight back in one fell swoop.

Ye Zhiwu changed his palm into a fist and threw it at her, she twisted it reflexively, just thought it had flashed, and suddenly a cold light flashed in the corner of her eye!

"Ahh

Without having time to think about it, Ye Ying instinctively took half a step back, and at the same time turned his head sideways, avoiding Ye Zhiwu's sudden stabbing sword!

It turned out that it was Ye Zhiwu who couldn't touch Ye Ying's side, so he started from his heart and pulled out the long sword he carried with him!

"She's foul!How can she use a sword!" a child shouted.

Originally, in front of the Ye family patriarch and Miss Seven, they would not have had so much courage, but everyone heard the content of the gambling contract - if Ye Ying wins, he can return their freedom!

At this time, the aunt in charge who was following Ye Zhiwu said coldly: "Miss Seventh only said that she would compete with that cheap maid, and she didn't say that she didn't use weapons!

The children were speechless, but their faces showed indignation.

Ye Zuan frowned, and also felt that Ye Zhiwu's behavior of drawing his sword was a little inappropriate.

Originally, it was an empty-handed vs. empty-handed competition, and one side suddenly used a weapon to break the rules.

But after all, she is her granddaughter, and Ye Zuan can't say anything. Even, he was a little happy in his heart - according to the original situation, it is hard to say whether Ye Zhiwu can win, but when she draws her sword, she will win. As long as he can save Ye Ying at a critical moment, and then sell his favor, are you afraid that Ye Ying will not serve the Ye family?

At that time, the Ye family will spend some resources to cultivate her, and she will definitely be grateful.

As for this little contradiction between her and Ye Zhiwu today, it didn't matter at all in front of the precious spiritual resources, and smart people knew how to make a trade-off.

Ye Zulong played a good calculation, and waited for the critical moment to save Ye Ying.

Ye Ying was stumbling left and right under the sword light of Ye Zhiwu, and finally had an embarrassed appearance.

There is a saying on the battlefield that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, which means that weapons, the longer the weapon is more advantageous when the level is the same, and the more dangerous it is.

Although Ye Ying had experienced a hundred battles in his previous life, after all, his body was weak now, and Ye Zhiwu had a long sword in his hand.

Ye Zhiwu slashed her frantically, laughing: "Run, tell you to escape! No matter how far you escape, it's useless!"

With a "Zila" sound, a long cut was made on Ye Ying's arm.