It's just that after Ye Jian left, Fugui suddenly felt thousands of pairs of hot, mixed with angry eyes staring at him, Fugui sighed in his heart, and cold sweat flowed.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and the life-and-death battle between Ye Jian and Chang Chun had already spread within the Nanluo Sect with the word of mouth of the outer disciples.

Chang Yu went to the master of the outer gate to shout grievances that day, but the next day he left the sect with Chang Chun's corpse in disgrace, probably going back to Chang's house, and no one knew what to do.

Since Ye Jian was promoted to an outer disciple, he went to the merit hall in the sect to receive the ornaments of the outer disciple, two sets of cyan robes, a jade pendant with a divine effect, and a stainless steel sword.

Ye Xuan had already truthfully told the Ye family in Blackwater City about Ye Jian's becoming a disciple of the outer sect of Nanluo Sect through the lark, and the reply she received was that the family decided to give some rewards after Ye Jian came back, as for Ye's father and Ye's mother, Ye Jian also sent someone to inform him, and the family directly gave the hotel operated by Ye's father and Ye's mother for many years to Ye Jian's family.

Knowing that his parents were fine, Ye Jian was also relieved, and he and Ye Xuan planned to prepare for a few days before going back.

However, before going back, Ye Jian still decided to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion first.

The martial arts pavilion of the Nanluo Sect is located at the junction of the inner and outer gate areas of the sect and the inner gate area, with three floors high, and the interior is full of various martial arts.

Ye Jian came to the front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, looking at the three big characters of the 'Martial Arts Pavilion', a sense of dizziness suddenly came to his heart, and he immediately hurriedly avoided his gaze and walked forward honestly.

Coming to the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, an old man in a gray robe suddenly flashed, blocking Ye Jian's way, Ye Jian understood, and hurriedly handed the white jade pendant given by the great elder of the outer gate to the old man in gray robe, after the old man took it, he nodded lightly, and then the old man's voice came out of his mouth, "Enter the first floor, you are only allowed to choose a martial art, and after you have selected it, you will register with me." The gray-robed old man stepped out of the way, "You only have two quarters of an hour inside. ”

Ye Jian was slightly stunned, two quarters of an hour? He also planned to memorize some other martial arts, but now there are only two quarters of an hour, and it will be a problem to pick a good martial art in this time.

Ye Jian really couldn't understand that Nan Luozong would treat his own disciples so stingily. At the moment, he didn't dare to waste too much time, so he gave a salute to the gray-robed old man, and hurriedly rushed to the pavilion.

"I have a good heart, and I can react from the artistic conception so quickly. After Ye Jian entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, the gray-robed old man looked at Ye Jian's figure and nodded lightly.

The interior of the Martial Arts Pavilion was much larger than Ye Jian had imagined, and it was also much more spacious and bright.

Ye Jian walked through the rows of wooden grids that held martial arts, all of which were banned, but all disciples who entered the first floor had the opportunity to choose a martial art, and once selected, they were not allowed to make any changes.

The purpose of Ye Jian's trip is sword skills, among all martial arts, sword skills are the most powerful attacks and the easiest martial arts to kill, whether it is long-range attacks or short-range attacks, sword skills are the best choice, so most of the martial artists on the Tianwu Continent choose to practice sword skills.

Fu Ming Fist Blazing Palm Eighteen Palms of Gods and Ghosts Urging Soul Snatchers......

Ye Jian went all the way down, in addition to these fist techniques, sword skills are rare, and occasionally one is seen, but it is a pity that the grade is too low and not suitable for Ye Jian.

"Huh?" Just as Ye Jian was walking, an ancient martial art with a cover appeared in front of Ye Jian's eyes.

"Immovable Ming King Seal!"

Ye Jian casually looked at the introduction, and found that "Fudo Ming King Seal" is a kind of cheats, similar to "Blood Shadow Cheats", but it is much weaker than the Blood Shadow cheats.

Retracting his eyes, Ye Jian's footsteps began to move forward again.

Time passed slowly unconsciously, and soon, two quarters of an hour was up, and Ye Jianxiang hit several Yellow Rank Intermediate Sword Techniques, "Qingfeng Sword Technique", "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique", "Heavenly Silkworm Five Styles", "Pure Sword Nine Styles".

Ye Jian thought for a moment, and then decided to choose "Nine Styles of Pure Sword".

"Nine Styles of Pure Sword", Yellow Rank Medium Sword Skills, the whole set of sword skills only has nine moves, the first six moves are basic moves, and the three moves to the back are Broken Gold, Indestructible, and Cold Moon Robbery. Every time a move is comprehended, the internal qi in the practitioner's body is purified.

"Well, I've chosen, I'll see what you chose?" Outside the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, the gray-robed old man nodded lightly when he saw Ye Jian come out.

Ye Jian handed the "Nine Styles of Pure Sword" to the gray-robed old man.

"Huh?" Contrary to Ye Jian's expectations, after the gray-robed old man took the "Nine Styles of Pure Sword", he immediately frowned, "Although the Nine Styles of Pure Sword is only a medium-level sword skill of the Yellow Order, its difficulty is comparable to the top high-level sword skills of the Yellow Order, and it is extremely difficult to refine, and basically no one in the sect can practice this sword technique to the ninth style, I advise you to change it." ”

"Thank you, Elder, but I'd like to practice. Ye Jian said softly.

"Feel free to do so. The gray-robed old man didn't say anything more, but quickly registered, "Return this sword technique after three months, and at the same time, don't pass it on." After speaking, he directly returned the "Nine Styles of Pure Sword" to Ye Jian.

Ye Jian saluted the gray-robed old man again, then turned around and left.

"The heart is good, but it's too pompous. After Ye Jian left, the gray-robed old man sighed lightly.

Three days later, on a remote mountain peak in Nanluozong, on a huge rock, a figure stood on the rock and kept waving a long sword, chopping, picking, or stabbing. The sword light flowed, as if the dragon that had been moving was flipped and jumped in the young man's hand, and with each sword stabbing out, the air in front of him seemed to be pierced, and the sound of 'Xiu Xiu' continued.

The young man suddenly jumped up and took off, and the stainless steel sword in his right hand flipped over, cutting diagonally towards the huge bluestone in front of him from bottom to top, "Broken gold!"

Burst!

A cyan sword qi converged out, forming an arc-shaped sword qi that slashed at the bluestone in front of him, leaving a terrifying sword mark three inches deep and one finger wide.

Standing with his sword sheathed, the boy closed his eyes, recalling the move in his mind, and a moment later, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed.

"Brother Ye Jian!"

At this moment, a girl's soft cry was suddenly heard in the distance, and the young man turned his head, but saw a white-clothed figure beating like a smart butterfly in the forest, running towards here.

"Ye Xuan?"

Ye Jian withdrew the stainless steel sword and waited quietly.

Since he became an outer disciple, Ye Xuan no longer let him call himself Miss, because Ye Jian was half a year old, so Ye Xuan insisted on calling him eldest brother, and Ye Jian had no choice but to agree.

"Huh~!" After Ye Xuan rushed up in one breath, he was suddenly tired and panting, "Brother Ye Jian, why did you choose to cultivate in this place?"

"The mountains here are high and windy, and they are extremely empty at a glance, which can make people more ethereal in body and mind, and comprehend much faster. Ye Jian touched his nose and asked immediately, "You came up to me for something?"

Ye Xuan would not disturb her cultivation for no reason.

"You won't forget, will you?" After hearing this, Ye Xuan opened her mouth wide, and her Qingli face was full of horror, "We said before that it was good, and today the Hui people." ”

"Oh. Ye Jian suddenly slapped his head, he had been staying here for the past three days and concentrating on practicing the Nine Styles of Pure Sword, but he had forgotten about it.

"Looks like you really forgot. Ye Xuan was speechless for a while, "Fortunately, I've prepared everything, let's go." ”

"Hmm. Ye Jian nodded lightly, since he cultivated his sword skills, Ye Jian found that his personality had changed more or less subtly, and his whole person became fierce.

"On the way back to the Hui tribe this time, I'm afraid it won't be so peaceful. Ye Jian sighed in his heart.

Back in the small courtyard, Ye Jian cleaned up briefly, and then walked towards the gate of the sect with Ye Xuan with the stainless steel sword.

Coming to the gate of Nanluo Sect, Ye Jian saw at a glance that a fat and slightly obscene figure was pulling a black wind horse, as if waiting for someone.

"Wealthy?" Ye Jian's eyes were so sharp, he recognized this person at a glance.

It is said that after Fugui was put on a position by Ye Jian that day, he was not only forced to spit out all the money, but even completely lost his savings, Fugui's hatred for Ye Jian in his heart has grown to the point of no return, if it weren't for Ye Jian's strength, I'm afraid Fugui would have picked up his knife and looked for Ye Jian desperately.

"Huh?" Fugui was waiting for his sister boredly, but a figure caught all his attention.

"Ye Jian?!" Fugui's pair of rat eyes suddenly widened, and the steel teeth in his mouth 'ratted' rattle.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Fugui, what is Senior Brother Fugui doing here?" Ye Jian stepped forward and asked with an innocent face on purpose.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ye. Although Fugui hated Ye Jian, he was still smiling on the surface, "Senior Brother Ye is going home?"

"Naturally. Ye Jian chuckled and nodded.

"Senior Brother Fugui is waiting for Senior Sister Fuyun?" At this moment, Ye Xuan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but interject and asked.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Senior Sister Ye. Fugui's fat face squeezed out a smile, "We originally agreed to go home together today." ”

"Oh, yes. Ye Xuan nodded lightly, it seemed that she had some friendship with Fuyun, "Senior brother, it's almost time, it's time for us to go, please say hello to my sister on my behalf." ”

"Walk slowly, walk slowly. Fugui's small eyes stared at the two figures that were gradually moving away, and when they walked away, his nose snorted lightly, "Damn, Ye Jian, I will let you swallow it sooner or later." ”

"Big brother, who are you talking to?" At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly came from behind Fugui, but he saw a cyan figure standing behind Fugui.

"Nobody, I'm talking to myself. Fugui's expression suddenly became cold, and a big brother's demeanor spontaneously emerged.

"Strange, why does that figure in the past just now look so much like Senior Sister Ye Xuan?"

"You're mistaken, let's go. After speaking, Fugui directly pulled the black wind horse and walked towards the gate of the sect.

......

There is a distance of 12,000 miles from Nan Luozong to Heishui City, where the Ye family is located, the Black Wind Horse travels 2,000 miles a day, and Ye Jian and the others will have to arrive in six days at the earliest, if there is a delay in the middle, ten days is just right.

Fortunately, when he was leaving, Ye Jian had already asked the elders of the outer gate for a month and a half of leave, and except for the time when he was in a hurry on the way, he still had twenty-five days to stay at home with his parents.

"Drive!"

Ye Jian clamped the horse's belly and left with Ye Xuan.