Chapter 52: Fight them all

"Senior Brother Bai, this time we are here, not just to see you......," the young brother surnamed Yang said, paying attention to Bai Ye's expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"We also took the order of the senior brother to ask you for something," he didn't beat around the bush and said his meaning bluntly.

Teacher's order?

Bai Ye didn't say anything when he heard this, but his sitting body had become a little stiff.

The master of Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Xu......

He remembered that it was Elder Yue who was in charge of the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Haoshan Sword Academy, and he was also one of the high-ranking members of the Sword Academy, since this person ordered them to come, it was self-evident what they wanted to ask for from him......

"Is it Elder Yue, I wonder what he wants from me?" his tone was light, as if he hadn't noticed the tense atmosphere in the room.

"Naturally, Senior Brother Bai, the swordsmanship you used in this martial arts test. Before Brother Yang could speak, Senior Brother Xu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said.

Seeing him interject, the young brother surnamed Yang turned his head and glared at him, then looked into Bai Ye's eyes squarely, and said, "Master hopes that Senior Brother Bai can dedicate those styles of swordsmanship to the Sword Academy," he paused, "Master said that Senior Brother Bai, you have been raised by the Sword Academy since you were a child, and you have always been cultivated by the Sword Academy, and you must know how to repay Entu." ā€

"Zhi En Tu Bao?" Bai Ye's eyes turned, staring at him with a cold expression, but he repeated the words "Zhi En Tu Bao" again, and then smiled miserably, and stretched his hands forward, "Two junior brothers, I am now losing my internal strength, and my cultivation has fallen to the fourth grade, and the doctor that Senior Brother Meng Chong found for me yesterday also diagnosed, saying that I can only live for three years in Bai Ye......"

His voice gradually became lower, "Why did I end up like this?

Seeing that the faces of the two of them changed greatly because of his questioning, he said again: "The two junior disciples ask themselves, why did the Sword Academy only send one of my disciples to participate in the martial arts test held in the Ceylon military camp this time?

His voice was not very loud, but every word was heartfelt, and the words were heavy on Yang and Xu.

Bai Ye's hands were already clenched tightly at this time.

"Before I participated in the competition, Vice Dean Mei Lin specially called me over to talk alone, so that I had to win the first place in this military camp martial arts test for the sake of the Sword Academy, and I think the two juniors and disciples also knew ......."

Yang and Xu in front of him were silent, and in his sword-like sharp eyes, they couldn't say a word of sophistry after all.

"Whether the disciples of the Sword Academy have contributed the swordsmanship they have obtained, I remember that the rules of the Sword Academy said that it depends on their own wishes, Elder Yue sent you here for me to hand it over, and in the name of asking me to understand the Entu Newspaper?"

"The other disciples of the Sword Academy don't know the doorway inside, you are the disciples of the Sword Academy like me, or the apprentices of Elder Yue, dare to pat your chest in front of me and say that you don't know anything about it?"

"The favor of the Sword Academy to me, I have already reported it in the military camp martial arts test," Bai Ye held the wooden stick on the table and said word by word: "Today's Bai Ye is no longer a person from the Haoshan Sword Academy. ā€

The wooden stick in his hand then pointed out the door and looked straight at Yang and Xu, "So please go out." ā€

"Senior Brother Bai, so you don't want to hand it over?" The young brother surnamed Yang grabbed Senior Brother Xu, who was about to get angry, and asked in a cold voice.

"I don't want to go back to Haoshan Sword Academy, Yang Lin, you senior brother, Bai Ye can't afford it. ā€

"Senior Brother Yang, what else do you want to tell him?" Senior Brother Xu broke free of Brother Yang's hand and smiled fiercely at Bai Ye with a folding fan: "Let's go out? You still think you are the original chief disciple? You are just a waste now!"

After he finished speaking, he used a fan instead of a sword and stabbed at Bai Ye, and he was violently castrated, and the next moment he could stab Bai Ye in the chest.

Bai Ye had long expected what might happen after the negotiation with them broke down, but looking at this thorn, a wave of emotion rose in his heart.

If it weren't for the Dream Sword System, I'm afraid he would really be a powerless wasted person now, and perhaps, perhaps, he would have died under the whipping of the Ceylon military camp.

And now, by going to the three White Cloud Bear Bile Pills taken by the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, he has recovered his true cultivation, and he is only one step away from the second grade, and he who has cultivated the chivalrous swordsmanship and the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship is enough to easily kill several masters like Yang and Xu in front of him!

When you encounter in life, you can be so confusing in a big dream.

He didn't even think about it when he faced this stabbing fan, and the hand holding the stick had already moved.

Bang!

The wooden stick suddenly went up, hitting the wrist of Senior Brother Xu's fan at a rapid speed, without waiting for the other party to scream in pain, and then with a wave of the stick, it slashed out, the stick arced, and slashed on Senior Brother Xu's chest, returning it with the other party's means.

Senior Brother Xu screamed miserably, and before the younger brother surnamed Yang beside him could react, he was beaten out of the door by Bai Ye with a stick, and the two wooden doors were knocked open by his body, and they slammed shut with a bang.

"Senior Brother Yang, even if I don't have internal strength, not everyone can do it in front of me," Bai Ye was still firmly seated in his chair, the wooden stick held in his hand, but it was like holding a sword that was enough to kill people.

"Senior Brother Bai, the master has also explained, if you refuse to hand over those sword moves, then I will have to take you back to the Sword Academy......" The brother surnamed Yang saw the situation in the room change instantly, and immediately stood up and pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and with a "swish", he made a gesture to reach Bai Ye's neck.

Bai Ye waved his stick to block it, and his body did not leave the chair, only to hear him let out a long howl, and said: "Yang Lin, you didn't participate in this martial arts test, I think you haven't seen the sword moves that Elder Yue asked for, and now ......."

His pupils contracted with the words, "I'll ask you to taste one or two!"

Yang Lin watched Bai Ye raise the stick in his hand high, he couldn't stand this atmosphere anymore, and stabbed at Bai Ye with a sword.

But suddenly he didn't know where his sword should come from.

He felt that no matter where he stabbed, he would be broken by the sword that Bai Ye was accumulating, as if there was an invisible wall blocking him.

If this sword hadn't been stabbed, he knew that he would be beaten out by Bai Ye like Senior Brother Xu, the first thing that had been pressed on their heads for many years, and in a trance, he found that he was still pressed on it, even if he had no internal strength and his realm fell, he was still the Bai Ye who liked to use the sword to talk in the sword courtyard.

"You're upset," when Yang Lin's sword began to tremble in front of Bai Ye's eyes, Bai Ye's stick moved, and the back hair collided with Yang Lin's soft sword first, and then with a "ding" sound, the sword suddenly broke!

Yang Lin clearly saw that after he stabbed out with a sword, the figure of a stick suddenly flashed, and then the sword in his hand broke!

Beads of sweat dripped down his head, he bit the tip of his tongue, looked at Bai Ye and said, "Senior Brother Bai, you can drive me and Senior Brother Xu out, but you can't deal with the people behind, if you hand over those swordsmanship, you still have three years to live, but if you don't hand it over, you won't be able to live for a day!"

Bai Ye was stunned, looked at him carefully, and then smiled at Yang Lin, as if he knew him for the first time, and said thank you softly, and finally waved out a stick.

The two doors of the room were once again slammed open by the flying figure, this time without a snap, and Bai Ye saw his junior brother Meng Chong standing in the aisle outside the door, holding a basin of hot water in his hand, watching all this in amazement.