The clouds rise and disappear, and the sun sets and rises.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the battle between Ye Jian and Chang Chun came.

When the early morning sunlight shone on the outer disciples of the Nanluo Sect, some of the outer disciples got up and started a new day of morning exercises.

Ye Xuan simply freshened up, and went out with a sword.

Until last night, Ye Jian didn't come back, Ye Xuan had already guessed in his heart, it was estimated that Ye Jian couldn't fight Chang Chun, so he didn't come back.

It's best if he doesn't come back, Ye Jian's talent is better, as long as there is enough time, surpassing Chang Chun is a sure thing.

While Ye Xuan was glad that Ye Jian didn't come back, she also had a slight disappointment.

Bang bang.

However, just as Ye Xuan was about to go out for morning exercise, a clear sound of water came from Ye Jian's hut.

"No way. ”

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, thinking that she had misheard, but soon, Ye Xuan denied this idea, "Really, what are you doing when you come back, what kind of machismo." ”

Ye Xuan was slightly angry, and then walked towards Ye Jian's room desperately.

Yes!

It's just that after a while, Ye Xuan's screams came from Ye Jian's room, and then Ye Xuan retreated from Ye Jian's room with a panicked expression, her originally green face was covered with blush, and a heart was beating in her chest.

At this moment, Ye Jian in the room looked depressed, looked at his strong, extremely contoured muscles, and cursed: "Is Lao Tzu's body so scary?"

After three days of traveling, Ye Jian finally came back this morning. After coming back, Ye Jian was covered in stinky sweat, got some water at the moment, and wanted to take a comfortable bath, who would have thought that Ye Xuan would actually break in at this time.

Looking at Ye Xuan's frightened figure, Ye Jian was depressed, washed it hastily, put on clean clothes and went out.

"Ahem, are you looking for me for something?"

Ye Jian coughed dryly, in order to alleviate the embarrassment just now.

Ye Xuan's face was flushed, although she was trying her best to restrain her emotions, but the ups and downs of the two proudly erect saintess peaks on her chest made it difficult for her to calm down.

"You... Why are you back?" Ye Xuan lowered her head and asked, her appearance was well-behaved and cute, like a girl next door.

When Ye Jian saw Ye Xuan like this, his heart moved slightly, but once a certain thought appeared, he was extinguished by himself. Although Ye Xuan made Ye Jian slightly moved, Ye Jian never dared to forget that the two were a clan, even if there was no blood relationship between the two.

"Of course, I'm back to fulfill the promise between me and Changchun. Ye Jian said softly, "You..." As soon as Ye Xuan heard this, he immediately became a little angry, "Why are you coming back, Chang Chun has broken through to the eighth level of martial arts, and he killed you back." ”

"Rest assured. Seeing Ye Xuan like this, the corners of Ye Jian's mouth lifted lightly, his right hand rested on Ye Xuan's fragrant shoulder, and said in an extremely affirmative tone: "I won't die." This time Ivy is going to be unlucky. ”

Ye Xuan was stunned for a while, looking at Ye Jian who was full of confidence with wide eyes, and the image of a 'big brother' quietly derived in his heart.

"You... You've broken through to the seventh level of martial arts. ”

After Ye Xuan sensed Ye Jian's strength, she immediately looked at Ye Jian with an expression that she had seen a ghost.

"Don't be so shocked. Ye Jian touched his nose.

"In a month, in a month, you will break through from the second level of the martial artist to the seventh level of the martial artist, this... How the hell is this done?"

Ye Xuan was still staring at Ye Jian with an incredulous face, as if she wanted to ask about all the secrets of Ye Jian.

"Ahem, there are some opportunities in the Warcraft Mountain Range. Ye Jian really couldn't stand Ye Xuan's hot gaze, so he had to make up some things at the moment, and Ye Xuan, who listened to it, was amazed.

"Although you have advanced to the seventh level of martial arts, but Chang Chun is now the eighth level of martial artists, and there is a whole small step difference between the two of you, you will not be his opponent. Although shocked by Ye Jian's advanced speed, Ye Xuan still maintained a trace of sanity.

"He won't tolerate you continuing to grow. ”

"I know him, so I didn't plan to let him go this time. Ye Jian's eyebrows suddenly condensed a trace of fierceness, this fierce color was not determined by natural temperament, but a kind of momentum formed on his body after the life and death battle.

Ye Xuan was slightly frightened, as if Ye Jian's personality around her was quietly changing.

Time passed quickly, Ye Jian prepared a hearty breakfast, and the sun had completely come out after the two of them had eaten.

"You really don't have to go, I have a way to cancel this appointment. Ye Xuan is not worried about Ye Jian, after all, she knows the gap between the seventh level of martial arts and the eighth level of martial arts, Ye Jian was able to break through repeatedly in just one month, and his talent is absolutely amazing, Ye Xuan decided to use his connections to make this matter a big thing and a small matter.

"Alright. Ye Jian frowned, Ye Xuan didn't want him to go, her mind Ye Jian understood, but such repeated obstruction not only seemed verbose, but also doubted Ye Jian's strength.

"Really, if I can expose all my strength in front of you, I see that you still underestimate me. Ye Jian complained in his heart.

Waving his hand, Ye Jian walked directly to the outside of the courtyard, Ye Xuan looked a little uneasy, gritted his teeth, and looked at the inner disciple area of the Southern Luo Sect.

In the area of the outer disciples of the Nanluo Sect, the battle between Ye Jian and Chang Chun was held on the competition platform in the outer gate square.

Early in the morning, a large number of outer disciples of Nanluo Sect gathered here, they were all people who came to see the excitement, and in addition to so many outer disciples, more of them were the same retinue as Ye Jian, these entourages came here, some of them were here to watch the excitement, and more of them were silently cheering for Ye Jian, who was also an entourage.

The entourage is just the miscellaneous work of the outer disciples, in addition to doing hard and heavy tasks every day, they also have to take care of the life and emotions of their own son-in-law, if they meet their own son-in-law or other outer disciples of the Nanluo Sect who are not in a good mood that day, and are inexplicably beaten up, it is commonplace, the days are not difficult, Ye Jian dared to stand up in such a situation, and bluntly challenged the outer disciple Chang Chun, which greatly increased the faces of many followers, although most of the followers did not dare to directly cheer for Ye Jian in the face of their own son-in-law, but as long as people can get it。

"Senior Brother Wang, look at these entourages, the whole is a cheap life born in a day. An outer disciple who was present with a cultivation level of only the fifth level of a martial artist suddenly spoke.

"Hehe, there are so many followers, it seems that the entourage called Ye Jian has a long face for their followers. "There is an outer disciple Yin Yang said in a strange way.

"I think they are still looking forward to that entourage named Ye Jian defeating Senior Brother Chang. Senior Brother Wang clenched his fists, his eyes swept over a group of followers playfully, and he sneered.

Everyone present heard this, and all the entourages dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, while those outer disciples of the Nanluo Sect, who thought highly of themselves, laughed heartily, as if they were talking about a very funny thing.

"Senior brothers, senior brothers, junior brother has a gambling game here, I wonder if the senior brothers of Lu Dao are willing to participate?"

At this moment, a young man dressed in the costume of the outer disciple of the Nanluo Sect flashed out of the crowd, with an obese body and a slightly funny face.

At this moment, the young man was looking around at the many outer disciples with a pair of rat eyes.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Chang will definitely win, what do you mean by opening a gambling game now?" Some of the outer disciples immediately recognized the fat young man Fugui.

After hearing the name Fugui, all the outer disciples laughed, and some female disciples immediately shook their heads again and again after hearing the name of Fugui, the word Fugui is too rustic.

As for Fugui himself, he shrank his head, revealing an innocent expression, no way, the name Fugui was given by his mother, which means that he hopes that Fugui will take off in the future, Fugui mustered up the courage and said to many senior brothers and sisters: "Senior brothers and sisters, the younger brother means to bet to see if Ye Jian can hold on to a few moves under Senior Brother Chang." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the outer disciples were suddenly stunned.

"Interesting, good. I'm going to place a bet. ”

"Yes, that's a bit of a gamble. ”

......

Seeing that most of the outer disciples had mobilized their enthusiasm, Fugui immediately continued to speak: "The odds of insisting on being within five moves are one to two, the odds within ten moves are one to six, and the odds within twenty moves are one to twenty. ”

"Okay, I'll bet a thousand taels of gold within five moves. As soon as Fugui's words fell, a burly-looking young man took the lead in making a bet of 10,000 taels.

"I also bet within five moves, and I will pay three thousand taels of gold. One of the disciples spoke.

"I bet within ten moves, and I will pay five thousand taels of gold. ”

"Stupid, that Ye Jian was only the second level of martial arts a month ago, and Senior Brother Chang is now the eighth level of martial arts super strength, how could Ye Jian persist in five moves under Senior Brother Chang. Someone next to him immediately reminded.

"Oh, yes. Then I'll bet within five moves. ”

Soon, more and more outer disciples made bets, and as for Fugui, who originally wanted to make a small fortune through this, now he has a fat face, as if he has eaten stool.

There are indeed a lot of people who bet, but most of them bet within five moves, only a few bet within ten moves, Fugui's head turned slightly, and found that no matter what, he must have lost home this time, Ye Jian will definitely not be Changchun's opponent, he will lose within five moves, Fugui also thinks so.

"Hehe, senior brothers, now the odds within five moves are one to five, and the odds within ten moves are one to ten. In order to reduce his losses, Fugui had to make this decision.

"The odds are ten to ten within ten moves, I don't know how many odds have become within these twenty moves?"

Before Fugui's words were settled, a young man's voice came from a distance, and everyone was stunned, and then turned their eyes to the outside of the square.

But I saw a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a forging uniform with silver trim symbolizing the identity of the inner disciple of the Nanluo Sect, walking calmly from a distance.

"Senior Brother Neimen, Wu Yue. ”

Soon, some people among the outer disciples recognized the person, Wu Yue, the inner disciple of the Nanluo Sect, ranked forty-eighth among the inner disciples, and was the key cultivation object within the sect.

"Strange, how did Senior Brother Wu come to our outer gate area?" among the outer disciples, someone immediately asked.

"Shhhhhh I heard that Senior Brother Wu used to be an entourage, but he was only later accepted as a disciple by the sect. ”

An insider whispered.

"So, Senior Brother Wu came this time, I'm afraid it's specifically for Ye Jian. ”

"Who knows, eighty percent of them are like this. ”

......

Wu Yue walked all the way, ignoring the eyes of others, and came straight to Fugui, which made Fugui both surprised and happy.

"The odds within ten moves are one to ten, so what are the odds within twenty moves?" Wu Yue looked at Fugui and asked.

"Uh," Fugui was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother Hui, the odds within twenty moves are one to twenty." ”

"So high?" Wu Yue frowned, but then, under the eyes of everyone who didn't understand, he took out a wooden box and threw it to Fugui's side, "One hundred thousand taels, within twenty moves." ”