The disciples of the Star Moon Sect were silent, watching the back of the white-haired young man disappear under the deep city gate.

Ye Chang was born abruptly, and he walked even more abruptly.

Ye Chang was born arrogant, and he walked even more arrogantly.

It's not that they didn't think about catching up, or stopping Ye Changsheng, but what's the point of doing that?

Xiao Baiyi lost, and he lost clearly, but he was confused.

They are the same, they can see it clearly, but they are also confused.

Only Min Ziyue was the most sober, sighed secretly, walked to Xiao Baiyi, and picked up the jade pendant on the ground.

Xiao Baiyi's face was as pale as clothes, still holding the hilt of the sword tightly, and his lips trembled slightly.

His eyes were red, he glanced at Min Ziyue, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, you wanted to stop me before, right?"

Min Ziyue nodded slightly: "Bai Yi, do you understand now, cultivation and fighting are actually two different things." ”

Xiao Baiyi seemed to be experiencing great pain and was struggling with himself, but in the end he nodded with difficulty.

He hadn't thought so before, but today, Ye Changsheng taught him the most vivid and tragic lesson.

Xiao Baiyi's tone was still full of strong unwillingness: "Senior brother, I can be sure that his cultivation is not as good as mine, at least not stronger than me, but the combat effectiveness he shows is much stronger than mine." ”

"From the very beginning, he invisibly controlled the rhythm, which made me feel irritable, and I started to do it without saying a word. ”

"As soon as we punched us, he judged my combat strength, but he took the initiative to feed me moves, so that I could perform eight moves in a row under the most enjoyable situation. ”

"His last sword, which is his true strength, suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, so that I didn't get used to it at all. ”

The more Xiao Baiyi spoke, the more deflated he became, and the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and tears seemed to be flashing in the corners of his eyes.

This is not a contest, but a one-sided performance by Ye Changsheng.

Min Ziyue was relieved and continued: "You may not have noticed that when Ye Changsheng was fighting, he chose the upper hand position, so that he would not be disturbed by the wind and sand, and he was carrying the light most of the time, but you were against the light, and invisibly, the combat power was weakened. ”

Speaking of this, Min Ziyue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is the combat realm of a samurai, even if his strength is only one point, but he can also adapt measures to local conditions and exert his strength to ten points." ”

Xiao Baiyi understood, Senior Brother Min's words were actually not finished, if he was a cultivator without a combat realm, even if his strength was ten, but when he really fought, he could only play one point.

Therefore, he was not unjustly defeated at all.

Although Xiao Baiyi figured it out, he was still very angry: "Senior brother, I'm just very angry, I still want to fight him again." ”

Min Ziyue smiled and nodded: "That's right, if you want to fight us, you can find him to fight, pestering him every day, Ye Changsheng is not a boring person, then we can't be too boring, right?"

Min Ziyue saw it very clearly, from beginning to end, Ye Changsheng did not show hostility, his actions were extremely measured, and even a little bit of pointing at Xiao Baiyi.

Probably he didn't want to offend the Xingyue Sect, so he used such a joking competition, and finally defeated Xiao Baiyi.

"That's right, your senior brother said it well!" Zeng Xiangyang also stepped forward and encouraged, "Baiyi, you are not yet fourteen years old this year, you should show the strength not to admit defeat and treat Ye Changsheng as a whetstone." ”

Whetstone?

Xiao Baiyi's eyes couldn't help but light up, yes, I don't lift him, he's just a whetstone!

The battle intent burned in Xiao Baiyi's chest again, he turned over and got on his horse and chased towards the place where Ye Changsheng left.

This, this is too anxious!

The disciples of the Xingyue Sect were dumbfounded, and instead smiled helplessly, but their eyes were full of relief.

Compared to them, Xiao Baiyi was a true genius, at least in the Star Moon Sect, his cultivation talent could be ranked in the top ten.

Now he can quickly bounce back from defeat and boost his fighting spirit, which is a good thing either way.

Min Ziyue walked up to Zeng Xiangyang and said ashamedly: "Uncle Shi, the disciple is wrong, Ye Changsheng is indeed a genius!"

The other disciples of the Star Moon Sect also lowered their heads in shame, remembering all the disdain and ridicule they had for Ye Changsheng on the road, their cheeks were hot, and they were embarrassed.

The white cranes and Jinpeng flying in the sky got into the cart one after another, and the huge convoy entered the city gate.

Ye Changsheng was also sitting in a carriage, he had no idea that a certain teenager was openly riding his horse in the city, looking for his traces everywhere.

Changsheng leaned lazily on the bench, holding one of the two booklets given to him by Jing Muzi's predecessor of Yishui Hall.

This notebook involves observation and deduction during battle, some optical and mechanical mysteries of the Mohists, and even the choice of strategy before the start of battle, etc., etc., etc., all-encompassing and varied.

The battle between him and Xiao Baiyi just now was inspired by this booklet, and he deliberately used some of the content in the book.

Judging by the results, the effect is very good.

The battle realm is a comprehensive consideration, and it is not overnight to improve, Ye Changsheng only hopes that in future battles, he can often notice these details.

In the beginning, there may be some deliberateness, but as you master the trick and integrate into the battle, then everything will naturally become part of the realm.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Sword Forger Guild, and Ye Changsheng got out of the car and walked towards the guild.

Master Zhuang is still waiting for him to communicate, and he is willing to communicate with such a profound master.

Another point, if he doesn't come, I'm afraid that Liu Bufan won't have too much confidence when he is in a meeting!

"A-stirring stick, what a-stirring stick!" Several guild officials came to the front, gritting their teeth and scolding along the way.

Ye Changsheng had a smile on his face, it seems that Liu Bufan has done a good job, and he has become popular like this.

Sure enough, when he saw Liu Bufan, Liu Bufan was busy sorting out some points in the meeting, and when he saw Ye Changsheng coming, he hurriedly showed them to Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng couldn't understand it for a while, and this was not what he was good at.

He asked Liu Bufan to copy a copy, and planned to take it back for Su Yun and them to see.

Bidding farewell to Liu Bufan, as soon as Ye Changsheng entered the sword casting room, Master Zhuang greeted him.

solemnly pointed to the blazing furnace, and said embarrassedly: "Changsheng, the old man just received an order, it is a customized lady's sword, you have to help me check it." ”

Ye Changsheng said happily: "The predecessors are serious, as swordsmiths, we hope that every sword cast can be treated kindly, and the sword will only be treated well if it is in line with the owner's wishes, rather than being shelved." ”

"Well said!"

Zeng Xiangyang, the elder of the Xingyue Sect Refining Workshop, strode in with a puffed white-clothed young man.