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Ye Zun smiled on the surface, but his heart has gradually become cold and frozen, it is undeniable that Ye Zun has always liked Han Xiaoyu in his heart, this has nothing to do with Han Xiaoyu's outstanding appearance, but the two have grown up together since childhood, and the relationship of childhood sweethearts has been rooted in the depths of his soul since childhood.

All along, Ye Zun had hoped that Han Xiaoyu would look at him squarely, even if it was a glance, Ye Zun would feel very satisfied.

However, since entering the Ziwei Sect, after Han Xiaoyu gradually showed outstanding cultivation talent, Han Xiaoyu gradually became estranged from him, at first he was just estranged, but in the end it evolved into avoidance, or he just nodded coldly when he met.

But Ye Zun didn't care about these, in his heart, Han Xiaoyu was still the little girl who followed him all day long and called him Ye Zun's brother.

Moreover, after his parents left, Ye Zun had already regarded Han Xiaoyu as the only relative in this world.

That feeling is deep, deep......

But people's hearts change......

To this day, Han Xiaoyu's ruthless words cooled Ye Zun's heart.

Thinking of the scene where he went to find Han Xiaoyu every day since he entered the Ziwei Sect for more than seven years, Ye Zun laughed at himself in his heart, in the past seven years, Ye Zun would go to Han Xiaoyu almost every day, and he could still see her at first, but in the end, he ......

In the end, it was Bai Guan and the others who greeted Ye Zun, regardless of whether they were good or bad, Bai Guan and the others beat Ye Zun hard and let him leave, never come to Han Xiaoyu again.

But these obstacles did not make Ye Zun give up, he would still go to Han Xiaoyu every day, and every day he would return to his dilapidated cabin covered in bruises, curled up together in the dark night, licking his wounds alone.

These injuries are physical, but more often than not, they are psychological.

But at this moment, Han Xiaoyu's ruthless words made Ye Zun's heart cold, looking at the girl in front of him who grew up with him since childhood, she was so strange, Ye Zun's eyes no longer had the obsessive infatuation of the past, some were just bland, and that indifference that was difficult to detect.

"Hmph, yes? I'm afraid that you will never turn into a snake and become a dragon in your life, so wouldn't it be better for you not to be delusional, and to be an ordinary person? At least you can live a dull life from the day you die, and you will not be in danger beyond the reach of your level. Ye Zun's words made Han Xiaoyu very uncomfortable, when did Ye Zun, who could only grovel in front of her and was obsessed with her, had such confidence?

"Hehe, maybe?" Ye Zun smiled faintly, staggered his steps, and said, "Senior Sister Han, if it's okay, Ye Zun will go back to the mountain, you know that as a miscellaneous disciple, there are still many things to do." ”

As a miscellaneous disciple, Han Xiaoyu is an inner disciple, without that layer of relationship, the identity between the two has changed, one is a "junior brother" and the other is a "senior sister".

After speaking, before Han Xiaoyu, whose face gradually turned cold, became angry, Ye Zun had already passed by her side, holding a wooden barrel in one hand and walking steadily towards the mountain, his figure was as tall as a peak.

Looking at the back of Ye Zun leaving, the anger on Han Xiaoyu's face became more and more intense, and she had a feeling of being ignored, especially since this person who ignored her was still deeply obsessed with her before.

"Xiaoyu, do you want me to vent my anger for you and teach him a good lesson, hmph! Lin Qing came behind Han Xiaoyu with a few white pipes, he looked at the direction Ye Zun left, and snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The conversation between Ye Zun and Han Xiaoyu just now, of course Lin Qing heard it, although Lin Qing was surprised that Ye Zun, a miscellaneous disciple, could say such a thing, but offending Han Xiaoyu was directly offending him.

He wouldn't let Ye Zun get better.

Han Xiaoyu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly, "No, I want to see how he becomes a Chan." ”

After speaking, Han Xiaoyu also walked directly towards the mountain.

Behind him, Lin Qing explained to Bai Guan, "Xiaoyu and I will go out for three months recently, you can teach Ye Zun a good lesson for me." ”

Hearing this, Bai Guan smiled fiercely and nodded, it was his greatest pleasure to bully Ye Zun, a miscellaneous disciple, even if Lin Qing didn't explain, he would do it.

......

After finishing the day's work, Ye Zun returned to the wooden house, and it was not until this moment that Ye Zun showed the sadness hidden in his eyes, and said that Ye Zun was not sad or angry for Han Xiaoyu's ruthless expression, which was false. However, after seeing Han Xiaoyu's essence clearly, Ye Zun's feelings for her also faded in an instant.

After standing in the wooden house for a while, Ye Zun regained his expression, there was a trace of firmness, a trace of forgetfulness, and a trace of indifference in the timid eyes of the previous pair, but this indifference was hidden by Ye Zun very deeply.

The sky was not completely dark, Ye Zun took the sword and came to the edge of the cliff again, facing the sunset to practice swordsmanship.

Half a month has passed.

Ye Zun had already successfully cultivated the seventh style of Ziwei Sword Technique, and Ye Zun also felt that his aura cultivation had unknowingly reached the peak of the Seven Heavens of the Sword Cultivator in the process of practicing the sword, which was something that Ye Zun had never dared to think of before.

It had only been a month since he had broken through to the Sword Seventh Heaven, and a month later, he had actually reached the peak of the Sword Seventh Heaven, and the speed of cultivating spiritual energy was no worse than that of some genius disciples in the sect, of course, this was also the stimulating effect of Ye Zun after Han Xiaoyu's incident.

On this day, after Ye Zun's cultivation was over, he walked towards the bottom of the mountain with two wooden barrels.

"Hehe! Waste Ye Zun, you are finally willing to appear. ”

Halfway up the mountain, Ye Zun was blocked by three teenagers, and it was the white pipes who blocked the way.

Ye Zun's face was flat, he looked at the white pipe and a few people, and said indifferently, "Something?"

Being looked at by Ye Zun's indifferent eyes, Bai Guan felt a chill for no reason, this feeling he had never felt in Ye Zun's body before, that feeling was like being oppressed by a person stronger than himself, which made Bai Guan very angry, he actually felt the same feeling on Lin Qing's body as he did on this waste body.

"Hmph, of course, I'm going to break your hands and feet today. Bai Guan sneered, pinched his wrist and made a clicking sound, he has been looking for an opportunity to find Ye Zun's trouble for half a month, but Ye Zun's life is not as regular as before, which makes Bai Guan not find a chance for half a month.

But today's opportunity came.

Ye Zun put down the two wooden barrels in his hand, of course he knew that it would not be good for the white pipes to stop him, but at this moment, he was no longer the Ye Zun of the past, he didn't need to be afraid of the white pipes. Bai Guan's martial arts cultivation has only reached the Nine Heavens of the Sword Master, and Ziwei Sword Technique has only been cultivated to the sixth form.

Although Ye Zun's own martial arts cultivation was the peak of the Seven Heavens of the Talented Swordsman, relying on Dacheng's Ziwei swordsmanship, Ye Zun had the confidence to make Bai Guan suffer.

"Come on, then. Ye Zun sneered, it's time to repay the hardships that have endured at the hands of these guys over the years.

"Yo! Waste Ye Zun, when did you become like this?" There were two teenagers standing beside Bai Guan, and at this time, one of them sneered, and suddenly punched Ye Zun, and the cold fist wind approached Ye Zun's face.

Bai Guan and another teenager stood aside and watched the scene with a sneer.

Ye Zun didn't dodge or dodge, in the stunned eyes of the two of them, Ye Zun directly punched out, and the young man's fist was firmly in contact with each other, bang, Ye Zun didn't move at all, on the other hand, the young man who attacked Ye Zun retreated again and again, gasping cold air in his mouth, just now with Ye Zun punch, he felt that his punch was like hitting a resolute sword, and a powerful pain came from his hand.

"Wang Biao, what's the matter, can't you even deal with this waste?" Bai Guan stretched out his hand to block the young man who was retreating towards him, looking at Ye Zun, who was standing upright opposite without moving, Bai Guan waved his hand, "Bai Luo, you go up, abolish him for me." ”

"Understood. The young man named Bai Luo laughed fiercely, although Wang Biao and Ye Zun punched each other, and the result was unexpected, but he and Bai Guan both thought that Wang Biao had not done his best just now, and Ye Zun had indeed made great progress in the recent period.

With a whoosh, Bai Luo's figure had already turned into a gust of wind and attacked Ye Zun, this punch he went out with all his strength, striving to make Ye Zun lie down with one punch, and then still rubbed and abused by a few of them.

Ye Zun already wanted to make these guys who had bullied him for a few years suffer, so he shot again, Ye Zun did it with all his might, his feet moved slightly, Ye Zun's figure had appeared in front of the young man like a shadow, seeing this, the young man was stunned, he had not rushed to Ye Zun's face, and Ye Zunju had already appeared in front of him first, and it was this stunned that Ye Zun made a move, and the fist burst out, in the eyes of the young man, a fist was enlarged in his eyes, and finally hit him firmly on the chest.

Although Ye Zun has not practiced boxing, but cultivation is in the body, as well as the complement of swordsmanship, even if Ye Zun has not practiced boxing, his fist is also very powerful, the young man was suddenly punched by Ye Zun and flew out, he was even worse than Wang Biao in front, spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row and finally fell into a pile of weeds, wailing in his mouth.

"White Conch ......"

In an instant, Bai Luo was defeated in Ye Zun's hands, Bai Guan's heart was shocked, when did Ye Zun this waste be so powerful, looking towards Bai Luo, seeing that Bai Luo was actually beaten out of blood by Ye Zun's punch, Bai Guan was furious, roared, turned into a tiger and rushed out, and a direct collapse fist attacked Ye Zun.

The white pipe is not comparable to Wang Biao and Bai Luo, Wang Biao and Bai Luo are the swordsman of the Eight Heavens, and the white pipe is already the Nine Heavens of the swordsman. It's a lot stronger than the two. Ye Zun and him, between punches, Ye Zun immediately withdrew, and the same was true for the white pipe, the two retreated at the same time, but at this time, Ye Zun suddenly stopped the trend of retreating, his body turned, and a stride under his feet moved out horizontally, and the time for a breath had already reached the front of the white pipe, and he suddenly punched again.

Boom!

Bai Guan, who just retreated and stopped, was shocked when he saw Ye Zun's punch, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly punched out, but he responded in a hurry and fell behind, and was beaten backwards by Ye Zun's punch, and the ground was stomped on by him.

"Whew, when did this shit get so bad?"

Forced to retreat by Ye Zun, Bai Guan was shocked in his heart, and at the same time very angry, he was actually defeated by Ye Zun, a waste?