Chapter 113: Return to the Sword Slayer Sect

Sitting on the roof of the hall, Donghua took out a rare wine jug and handed it to Hayama.

"Senior brother, I don't know if we will have a chance to meet again in the future!" Donghua looked at Ye Shan and couldn't help but lower his head.

"We can meet at any time if you want. Hayama's tone was natural, and he was not affected by Donghua's mood.

"I understand what you mean, but in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it......" Donghua's tone was a little self-deprecating.

"Compared to you and Tang Feixue, my talent is really poor, in fact, sometimes I wonder if I work harder, will the result be different. ”

"But on the way to martial arts, the most important thing is talent, those stories of poor talent and relying on their own efforts to reach the peak of martial arts step by step are all deceptive. Donghua clenched the wine jug, his expression full of unwillingness.

He used to be extremely confident, but after meeting Ye Shan and Tang Feixue, he really couldn't be confident.

Looking at Donghua, Hayama didn't speak, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Senior brother, go all the way!" After half a ring, Donghua picked up the wine jug and began to drink constantly.

"Senior Brother Donghua take care!" Picking up the wine jug, Ye Shan drank it all, looked at Donghua who turned around, and left the roof.

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"Brother Ye, even if you leave the Demon Sect, you must not relax your cultivation, otherwise, the next time we meet, your attack will definitely not be able to help my defense. Knowing that Ye Shan was leaving, Feng Peng didn't have a trace of sadness.

Unlike Donghua, Feng Peng is the kind of person who refuses to give up and disdains hard work, as long as he believes that he will definitely do it.

"Looking forward to the next fight!" Ye Shan patted Feng Peng on the shoulder, then turned around and left, Feng Peng's affection for himself, Ye Shan remembered it deeply.

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The last stop, Hayama, came to the cave mansion where he lived with Tang Feixue these days.

The cave was still empty, and the two tiger beasts were still squatting quietly on the side.

Walking to the main hall, Hayama knocked on the door, this was the first time he had stood in this place in the past two months.

After a few moments, the maidservant opened the door.

"The young lady is practicing the sword, and the little master will wait for a while. The maid looked at Hayama with respect in her expression.

In a room in the hall, the girl was dressed in a strong suit, reflecting her perfect figure, she held a long sword in her hand, green silk flew, and stabbed at a dark puppet opposite.

Seeing Hayama enter the house, the girl stopped her movements, adjusted her breath slightly, and then walked towards Hayama.

"Senior sister, this Nine Yin Dustless Fruit, please accept it!" Ye Shan looked at the girl and said heavily.

"I said, I don't need it!" Tang Feixue looked at Ye Shan and said categorically, over the years, countless disciples have given her gifts, but she has refused them all, she has never been involved in ****, she thought of this at the first time, and chose to refuse at the moment.

She knows that this fruit nourishes her face and longevity, increases her cultivation, and has an irresistible attraction for young girls, but the key is that this is not the first time she has received such a gift.

"Perhaps, the next time we meet, it will be the secret realm of Beihai, although this thing is not valuable, it should be this thing, it is a gift before parting!" Ye Shan lowered his head and said the answer, these days in the Demon Sect made her a little unaccustomed to leaving Tang Feixue.

"Are you going to leave the Demon Sect?" Looking at Ye Shan, who had sincere eyes, Tang Feixue stretched out his jade hand and took the jade box in Ye Shan's hand.

"I was originally a member of the Tianhuo Dynasty, and when I came to the Demon Sect, it was purely forced, although I was reluctant, I had to leave. ”

"Well, goodbye to the Beihai Secret Realm!" Tang Feixue still looked at Ye Shan calmly.

"Senior sister, take care!" took out the teleportation talisman and injected spiritual power, and Ye Shan's figure disappeared without a trace under a void.

When he reappeared, Hayama had already appeared in the place where the county town had last held a refining competition.

"What's going on!" Hayama couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the crowd under the ground.

An elder on the high platform looked at Hayama, who suddenly appeared from the void, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

"How does this son give me a familiar feeling!"

"It's Ye Shan, wasn't he kidnapped by the Demon Sect, why did he come back again!" Murong Hai muttered to himself when he saw Ye Shan in the sky.

"He's Hayama, the champion of the refiner competition, Hayama!" a refiner looked at Hayama and shouted excitedly.

Many disciples who were refining magic weapons couldn't help but look up when they heard the word Ye Shan.

Ye Shan rode on the back of the Silver Wing Flame Tiger, glanced at the underground, and walked directly in the direction of the Sword Slayer Sect without stopping!

Now the first goal is to report safety to the master and senior brothers and sisters, and the second is to clean up the sword Zhang Dongyang.

The Silver Wing Flame Beast was extremely fast, but in half a day, Ye Shan returned to the Sword Slayer Sect.

Ye Shan directly showed the token, entered the sect, and came directly to the ninth peak without stopping.

"Master!" explained clearly to the gatekeepers, and Ye Shan went straight to Dongfang Mu's cave mansion.

"Shan'er, I knew that you would be fine!" Looking at Ye Shan, who had entered the cave, Dongfang Mu smiled excitedly.

"It seems that Shan'er went to the Demon Sect this time and received a lot of goods. Sensing that Ye Shan had now stepped into the divine consciousness cultivation of the ground level, Dongfang Mu said with a pleasant face.

"It's okay, go and report safety to your three senior brothers and sisters!" Dongfang Mu waved his hand and then said.

Under a huge statue on the ninth peak, two men and a woman looked at the statue with gloomy expressions, and if you look closely, you will find that the face of this statue is very similar to that of Hayama.

"I don't know if the little junior brother is alive or dead now!"

"The master told me that he had been to the Demon Sect once, but he was just a member of the Demon Sect, and he refused to reveal a trace of information at all. The woman's eyebrows froze, and she was depressed.

Now Zhang Dongyang slandered the reputation of the junior brother everywhere, saying that it was not the demon sect that took the junior brother away at all, but that the junior brother was afraid of fighting him, so he hid, and even this statue was destroyed by him. “

Just as the three of them were talking, a figure suddenly fell next to the three of them, and this figure was none other than Ye Shan.

"Are you...... Little junior brother!" Seeing Hayama appear, the expressions of the three of them were full of ecstasy.

"Little junior brother, I knew you would be fine. Seeing Ye Shan, Su Yurou's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of tears.

"What's the matter with this statue?" Hayama asked as he looked at the huge statue that closely resembled himself.

"This is a special construction of the sect to commemorate your contribution to the refiner competition. ”

"Okay! I just heard you talk about Zhang Dongyang, what did he do again?" mentioning Zhang Dongyang's name, Ye Shan's tone was suddenly full of anger.

"This matter has to start with the sword dispute, it's all because of the senior brother, who lost to him in the sword dispute, and now he is slandering the junior brother everywhere, destroying the reputation of the junior brother and our ninth peak. Lin Chen said this, his tone was full of anger.

"The villain has a good will, let's go to the third peak to settle accounts with him, although it's a little late, but I hope Zhang Dongyang won't forget what I once said!" Speaking of this, Ye Shan's hand unconsciously held the bloodthirsty sword, the old hatred, today to revenge.

In the past, he, Zhang Dongyang, relied on his sword identity and cultivation to be higher than Ye Shan, so he had to distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, and colluded with the disciples of the law enforcement team to frame him.

"Today, it depends on how he faces me and how he spreads rumors. ”