"Wait. ”

The young man directly blocked in front of Ye Yin, and said with a smile: "Yin Yin, my grandfather is back, he has something to give you, let me take you over, as for this brother, I will just let the other disciples receive it." ”

As he spoke, he directly waved his hand to summon an outer disciple.

However, Ye Yin said in a cold tone: "Thank you for the kindness of the elder, Ye Yin understands it." ”

Seeing that Ye Yin ignored it again, and directly took Yi Qiu to continue walking, the young man was so angry that his face was red and blue, and he was ignored by Ye Yin in public with his identity, and this face hurt him.

"Stinky bitch, when we get married, see how Lao Tzu serves you. ”

Seeing Ye Yin and Yi Qiu's figures gradually disappear, a fire erupted in the young man's heart, causing him to curse in a low voice. However, what he didn't notice was that Yi Qiu, who was more than twenty meters away, suddenly paused with lightning after he said this.

On the way, Ye Yin's sullen look made Yi Qiu a little helpless, even if she was a fool, she understood that her mood was affected by that Chaoyang senior brother.

Suddenly, Yi Qiu turned his head and said, "Miss Ye, you don't seem to like you as a senior brother?"

Hearing this question, Ye Yin also nodded lightly, and said a little depressedly: "He always pesters me, he follows me wherever I go, my strength is low, and I can't get rid of him." ”

Ye Yin is only a mid-term combat power, and that Chaoyang Senior Brother is already at the peak of a period of time, and it is normal that he can't get rid of it.

For this kind of thing, Yi Qiu is no longer strange, what man doesn't like beautiful women? But he can't care about other people's affairs, so he can only be calm. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

After walking for a while, Yi Qiu saw a sudden increase in the flow of people in front of him, and through these people, he also saw a huge building. This building is a one-meter-high competition platform.

"Okay, Yi Gongzi, this is the biggest martial arts competition ring of our Qingyang Sword Sect. Ye Yin walked to the side with Yi Qiu and continued, "Come, I'll take you to find a good position." ”

Then, Ye Yin took Yi Qiu to the second floor and found a very good position, at this time, there were already many people seated on the side of this viewing platform.

"Senior sister. ”

Just as Yi Qiu and Ye Yin were chatting, a voice suddenly came.

Yi Qiu turned around and looked, only to see an outer disciple holding a plate of tea standing on the side, and then, the outer disciple handed two cups to Yi Qiu and Ye Yin respectively.

"This is the tea planted by our Qingyang Sword Sect itself, and it is not sold outside, but it has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, nourishing essence and refreshing the mind. Ye Yin on the side first took a small sip, and then explained to Yiqiu.

Holding this cup of tea in his hand, Yi Qiu also held it to his mouth suspiciously, and suddenly a strange fragrance hit his nose, which made Yi Qiu slightly stunned, and then he tried to take a sip, and suddenly a familiar taste melted.

The taste of oolong tea.

Before she knew it, Yi Qiu took two more sips before putting down the teacup with satisfaction.

"How's it going? Ye Yin on the side asked.

Yi Qiu was about to nod, but then he frowned, and he found that a strange feeling suddenly rose in his body, and immediately, he carried his blood.

"What's wrong. Ye Yin looked at Yi Qiu a little strangely, thinking that the tea did not meet Yi Qiu's appetite.

After a short period of distraction, Yi Qiu shook his head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, this tea tastes good." As he spoke, he took another long sip of his teacup.

Only then did Ye Yin smile with satisfaction.

At the moment when Ye Yin suddenly turned his head, Yi Qiu's eyes also burst out with two essences in an instant, and then with a quick glance of his eyes, he found a familiar figure around a corner.

The taste of this tea just now is good, but someone has added a little 'condiment' to it, but this condiment has no effect on Yiqiu's physique.

"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing each other, hum. ”

In the distance, Senior Brother Chaoyang, who had just been thrown off a face of ash, looked at Yi Qiu who was holding his stomach, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and the 'condiment' in Yi Qiu's teacup was exactly what he put it.

This 'condiment' was obtained by him with great difficulty, and it can be regarded as a laxative, but the effect of this laxative is very strong, even for the second-stage powerhouse.

However, what he didn't know was that the medicinal power of this laxative had long been dissolved by the blood qi in Yi Qiu's body, and even if it was not dissolved by the blood qi, it had no effect on Yi Qiu's strong **.

At this time, Yi Qiu, who was talking and laughing with Ye Yin on the side, his eyes were also shining with a different color that was difficult for others to see, you must know that only he Yi Qiu calculated others, but no one else could calculate him.

Wang Chaoyang dared to drug him, it was really a death.

However, this is the territory of the Qingyang Sword Sect, and his plan is after the competition, so he is not ready to break out now, just let the other party jump for a while.

At this time, foreign martial artists and disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect were also gradually entering the arena as time went by. Although today is an important day for the Qingyang Sword Sect, not all disciples can come in and watch.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect, only the combat power above the second level can come in to watch the competition, after all, there are only thousands of seats on the side of the competition ring. Moreover, it was useless for those low-level disciples to come in.

Ye Yin, an inner disciple, didn't seem to have to go back to his master, but sat in Yiqiu, and continued to explain some things about the Qingyang Sword Sect for Yiqiu.

In this competition, the four elders have wasted a lot of energy, and in their hearts, the number of the top three has actually been decided, but the order has not yet been determined. The top three in this competition, in addition to being able to enter the Closed Heaven Domain to cultivate, also have a bunch of eye-catching rewards, and there is also a chance to enter the treasure house of the back mountain to choose a green-level fighting skill.

At this time, on the wide ring, a person suddenly jumped up and began to preside over the competition.

As he took the stage, the audience quickly quieted down.

"This is the second protector of our Qingyang Sword Sect, and he is a powerhouse at the peak of the second stage!" Ye Yin on the side explained to Yi Qiu in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yi Qiu also paid more attention to this second protector, and the age of this second protector was nearly fifty years old, so it didn't arouse Yi Qiu's interest.

Then, twenty people entered the ring one after another, and they were the participants in this competition. At the same time, Ye Yin also began to introduce the more powerful disciples among these contestants to Yiqiu, including Lin Bei and Zhou Xin, who had heard from others before.