In the cultivation room in the back garden of Huanglong Villa, Huang Jingyun was holding a long sword, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

This sword is not yet a finished product, it can only be regarded as a sword blank, there is no sword grid installed, there is no fixed hilt, and the scabbard is impossible to talk about.

However, its sword body is transparent and bright, like a cut of spring water, blending into a soft spring light, revealing only a shallow outline.

The transparent sword body obviously does not have any spiritual power, but those who see him can clearly sense the spirituality of this sword.

The wonderful taste in this can only be understood but not spoken.

"It's really a peerless sword. Huang Jingyun let out another sigh of admiration, and his two fingers lightly brushed the smooth blade of the sword.

He had already fantasized about holding this ethereal sword and shining at the Sword Conference, sweeping all opponents, and the scene of the three-element body.

The glory of my uncle will surely be reproduced in me!

Suddenly thinking of Hong Xiaowan, the smile on the corner of Huang Jingyun's mouth disappeared, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

I don't like something, and I can't tolerate someone else ruining it.

Wan'er, don't worry, even for this sword, I will kill Ye Changsheng!

At this moment, the voice of the servant came from outside the door: "Young master, the master asked you to go to the hall and bring the sword." ”

Huang Jingyun got up suddenly, hung his sword at his waist, straightened up some scattered long hair, and strode out.

The servant at the door hurriedly opened his umbrella to block the raindrops, and followed Huang Jingyun, following in unison.

On the main seat of the hall, Huang Tianbo's face was gloomy, like a gloomy rainy day.

Without waiting for Huang Jingyun to salute, he said solemnly: "Jingyun, hand over the sword to the Great Offering." ”

Huang Jingyun was stunned for a moment, untied the ethereal sword, and respectfully handed it to the gray-clothed old man who stepped forward.

The old man's face was like a withered tree, with a hooked nose, and his eyes were indifferent, revealing a Ling Ran color.

He held a long sword in his hand, his eyes drooped, and the long nails of his little thumb, like gold and stone, were on the sword.

Bite!

The crisp sound sounded, and the aftermath was endless.

Layers of light rippled on the ethereal sword, like spring water swept by a swallowtail.

The light dissipated, and the Great Offering handed the long sword back to Huang Jingyun.

Huang Jingyun looked dazed: "Father, what's wrong?"

Huang Tianbo said with a calm face: "My father just got the news, Ye Changsheng made a move on this sword!"

Tricked up?!

Huang Jingyun's heart shook slightly, and he looked nervously at the big offering.

The Great Offering said slowly: "In this sword, there is a forbidden magic circle hidden, which is very mysterious, and even the old man can't crack it. ”

"How can this be reasonable!" Huang Tianbo's face turned pale, and he slapped it on the arm of the back of the chair, and said angrily.

Huang Jingyun held a ball of fire in his chest, and his hand holding the ethereal sword trembled slightly.

With all their efforts, what they got was an ethereal sword that wasn't ethereal?

They were tricked, and they were tricked by Ye Changsheng.

Ironically, they think they are hunters, and they lay traps and wait for their prey to come to the door automatically.

In the end, the so-called prey is a decoy deliberately thrown by people, hanging their appetite, but they can never eat the bait in their mouths.

This is no longer a question of a sword, but a matter of the dignity of Huanglong Villa.

Huang Jingyun's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and he said angrily: "Father, I'll go and take down Ye Changsheng, and destroy the Ye family by the way!"

Huang Tianbo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If a few days ago, we could have done this, but now, it's too late!"

Huang Jingyun was silent, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

Ye Changsheng's movements were even faster than they imagined, and in just a few days, he was able to control the situation and public opinion.

The official decision has been made, and the officers and soldiers of the county guard are stationed in the town, and it is said that many horse thieves have been caught in the past few days, which has attracted a lot of applause from the people.

Hong Yuntao's handwritten suicide note spread all over the major magnates, and the calm handwriting on the suicide note didn't look like he was forced to write it.

Whether morally or legally, Ye Changsheng has already gained a firm foothold.

Ye Changsheng also wooed Zixia Villa, and the relationship was by no means an ordinary interest relationship.

Even if the Huang family does not hesitate to lose both, but the Taixu real person of Zixia Palace is in Zixia Villa at the moment, can they not be afraid?

The best time to do it has been missed, and the more Huang Jingyun thinks about it, the more he regrets it, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels heartbroken.

Is that all?

"Of course you can't forget it like that," Huang Tianbo sneered, "I humiliated my Huang family, and I want to get out of my body, wishful thinking!"

Jing Yun is a genius cultivated by the Huang family, and he is the future leader of the Huang family, if not, how could Huang Tianbo care so much about the ethereal sword?

For the sake of his son, he also had to unseal the ethereal sword, and by the way, let Ye Changsheng pay for his stupidity.

Huang Tianbo looked at his precious son and asked, "Jingyun, if you fight with Ye Changsheng, how many moves can you defeat him?"

Huang Jingyun's eyes flashed: "Defeat him, one move is enough, within five moves, I will make his legs scrap again!"

Huang Tianbo nodded: "That's good, this time, we have to punish him openly." ”

"But, what if Ye Changsheng doesn't accept the offer?"

Huang Tianbo said lightly: "Then force him to take it." ”

......

In Ye Mansion, in the cultivation room, Ye Changsheng collapsed to the ground again.

For a few days, he read the Heart Sutra with his mind and opened another ten pages, but he was also tortured.

The further he goes, the stronger the repulsion of the word chain becomes, and the more difficult it becomes to bless him.

Look at that blood book again, there are more than 100 pages!

What made Changsheng even more depressed was that the eighteen scriptures blessed on his body did not bring any changes.

It's as if they don't exist.

Could it be that the cultivation is not right, or is the time not right?

Changsheng didn't know, but he wasn't so eager, let's practice first.

Opening the Seven Evil Array, he cleaned the scars on his body with evil qi, changed into clothes and walked outside.

These days, he is not the only one who has been whipped, and it is quite comforting to think that someone is suffering with him.

In the West Garden, Wang Da Hammer was covered in bruises, and he squatted pitifully in the boiling pool of blood.

Seeing that Ye Changsheng finally appeared, Sledgehammer stood up and shouted with a crying voice: "Young Master, I don't want to cultivate anymore!"

"Squat!" Ye Changsheng said with a straight face.

Sledgehammer hurriedly squatted down again, that expression, how aggrieved and aggrieved.

Ye Changsheng glanced at Ye Xiangnan, who was snickering beside him, and said helplessly: "Don't listen to your nonsense to Uncle Nan, the material cost of Seven Star Pei Yuansan is only one hundred and ten taels of silver, and we can afford it." ”

"Really?" Sledgehammer's eyes widened.

Ye Xiangnan coughed, and said, "Of course it's true, the pack of medicine you are using now is prepared by me myself, and I can still lie to you?!"

Changsheng didn't have so much time to dispense medicine, so he simply handed over the formula to Ye Xiangnan, who had been staying for a long time.

Originally, he thought that Ye Xiangnan would take a while to get started, but he underestimated the background of the four great ministers.

Ye Xiangnan's alchemy dispensing techniques are even more proficient than him!

Ye Changsheng pondered, maybe in the future, the Ye family can open a pill shop, anyway, there are many formulas in his memory.

Wang Da Hammer, who was soaked in the blood pool, couldn't help but laugh happily when he heard Ye Xiangnan's assurance.

The reason why he didn't want to cultivate anymore was because he was frightened by Ye Xiangnan's words that day.

Quenching the body once costs 600,000 taels of silver, which is not a long life!

Even if he knew that the young master would not ask him for money, Sledgehammer was also uncomfortable.

Well, now he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

However, the thought of being hung up and whipped later, Sledgehammer was in a bad mood.