Chapter 30: I Don't Have Feelings

The next day, Tianmeng Meng Meng Ye Liancheng was already dressed neatly, brushed his hair in front of the bronze mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and pushed the door to leave.

"Ye Guo, you are so handsome this morning!" Guoguo stood at the door of Ye Liancheng, rubbing his eyes and said with a sleepy expression.

Why did this girl get up so early? Doesn't she usually get up until noon for breakfast? Ye Liancheng looked at Lian'er who was standing behind Guoguo with a puzzled expression.

"Childe, Guoguo said that there must be something delicious in today's excitement. Lian'er opened her mouth to explain that Guoguo could toss her in bed last night.

Ye Liancheng smiled, the sword battle is not just a struggle between the two sects, but also many families are involved, and the surrounding family magnates will basically bring their families to the viewing platform to watch this sword battle, melons, fruits, cakes, and other things will definitely not be less.

Holding Guoguo in her arms, Ye Liancheng scratched Guoguo's squeaky with her hand and made her tremble, "Lian'er, you can come with you, and take care of Guoguo on the road." ”

Lian'er nodded in response, in fact, she also wanted to watch this sword battle in her heart, that young man and girl didn't yearn for excitement?

After a simple breakfast, Ye Liancheng hung a pure black wooden plaque engraved with the word "sword" on his waist, which was a symbol of the identity of the senior brother, and Ye Liancheng usually didn't take it out.

The Sword Battle was held at the Yandao Gate, and the reason was because they lost last time, so they were asked to deal with the Sword Battle this time.

The Yandao Gate and the Iron Sword Gate were not too far apart, and the two sects stood on the two largest mountains within a radius of 100 miles, so it was no wonder that they didn't look at each other correctly.

For some reason, the cultivators of this world would rather ride a small donkey than ride a horse, and perhaps in their opinion, only those vulgar martial artists ride horses. This led to Ye Liancheng, who only had a martial arts dream, couldn't even ride a horse.

Of course, Ye Liancheng would definitely not go over, his cheap father had no movement in the morning, and he and Lian'er Guoguo sat in the beast carriage prepared by the sect.

The beast cart is a monster called the blue beast, the blue beast looks a bit like a hippopotamus, the limbs are thick and powerful, and the tame personality is very suitable, so it is very suitable for the beast cart.

Ye Liancheng stretched out his head in the carriage to look at the blue beast's fast little short legs, and couldn't help but sigh that short legs were not a reason why he couldn't run fast.

The surrounding scenery is rapidly receding, and the blue beast is running at full speed, and it can travel thousands of miles a day, which is not much different from the car in the previous life.

After Guoguo entered the carriage, her mouth did not stop, she kept eating the pastries in the carriage, and she didn't know how her little belly could hold so much food, while Lian'er was stunned for a while while holding Guoguo.

"Still thinking about that?" Ye Liancheng asked as he looked at Lian'er in a daze.

"Huh?"

Lian'er came back to her senses, smiled at Ye Liancheng, and then shook her head.

Ye Liancheng looked at Lian'er, whose eyes were gloomy, and sighed quietly, and the fist that was shrunk in his cuffs clenched suddenly.

"Phew~"

The coachman suddenly stopped the blue beast, and this emergency stop made the caught off guard Guoguo plunged headlong into the pastry plate in front of her, her eyes were moist with a big flower face, and she had already begun to brew a sonic attack, but her tongue still couldn't help but lick the circle of pastry on the corner of her mouth first.

"What's going on?" Ye Liancheng was quick and stuffed a piece of bean paste steamed bun into Guoguo's mouth, blocking her sonic attack.

A smile finally appeared on Lian'er's face, took out her handkerchief, and began to wipe the fruit that had turned into a little flower cat.

"Childe, there's someone blocking the road ahead. The coachman was an old man, and a layer of sweat was oozing from his forehead at this time.

Ye Liancheng stretched out his hand and opened the curtain in front of the carriage, and sure enough, ten steps in front of the blue beast, there was a group of men with rampant swords.

Ye Liancheng's eyes narrowed, he glanced at the group of men, and sneered, that's it?

Guoguo stretched out his little head curiously, and after seeing the people blocking the way, the bean paste buns were reluctant to eat, and pulled the corner of Ye Liancheng's clothes and whispered:

"Ye Guo, it's the last time they bullied Wo and Sister Lian'er. ”

The killing intent was everywhere, and even Guoguo was so frightened that he shivered.

But this was only a matter of a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Liancheng restrained the uncontrollable killing intent just now, and after putting on a smiling face, he rubbed Lian'er's head with his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm here. Ye Liancheng said softly.

Lian'er's uneasy face nodded like a peck of rice, and the clouds on her flushed face swept away.

"Hey, you're the son of that little? I've caught it today, his grandmother's, hurry up and give our brother a few losses!" The man at the head had a beard, and he looked fierce just by looking at his face, and at this time he shouted at the carriage where Ye Liancheng was at this time.

Coincidentally, this group of people wanted to rob a fortune on the mountain trail today, but they accidentally saw an outcropping fruit in the carriage, and now they want to kill two birds with one stone.

After Ye Liancheng signaled Lian'er to take care of Guoguo, he got up and walked out of the carriage.

As soon as the day dawns, this is a forest path, and there is no one around, which is indeed suitable for doing some murderous and wealthy deeds.

"You are the same group of people who bullied my maid a few days ago and injured the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect?" Ye Liancheng tapped the hilt of the sword with his index finger and asked in a flirtatious tone.

"That's what your grandfather and I did!" the bearded man raised his eyebrows and roared.

"Big brother, this person seems to be a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. A person behind the bearded man saw the token that Ye Liancheng was hanging on his waist, and said in the ear of the bearded man.

The bearded man rolled his eyes, and said disappreciatively: "Didn't you just beat up those weak chickens a few days ago, and it doesn't hurt to beat them today!"

Ye Liancheng ignored the man's provocative words and continued to ask, "You have nothing to do with the Yandao Sect, right?"

This kid asked what he was doing here, and the bearded man said, "Don't fuck the nonsense, hand over that little beauty, and spare you from dying today." ”

Ye Liancheng nodded, so that he understood, this was just a group of reckless people.

In the next second, Ye Liancheng came to the strong man and cut off his head with a sword.

"Plop. ”

The headless corpse fell in response, and they reacted only when they knew that the blood spurting from their necks had spilled on the faces of the group of warriors behind them.

It's too fast!

The men lost the courage they had at the beginning, and some of them even trembled, and a foul-smelling liquid was left on the ground drop by drop along the crotch of their pants.

Ye Liancheng frowned, sword light flashed, and several people fell in response.

"Knock knock!" the last three people alive all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, their heads bleeding.

"Hero, spare your life, we were wrong!"

Ye Liancheng's eyes narrowed, the tip of his sword stabbed, and the three of them lost their breath.

I'm sorry, I, the villain, don't have feelings.