Watching the old man leave, everyone couldn't help but show a little admiration, how many people in the world can be as chic as him.

Everyone suddenly realized, it seemed that the old man had been playing for several hours, but no one had asked him for his name, and at this moment he remembered it, but it was too late.

Yue Xiyao looked at the direction in which the old man was leaving, slowly retracted her gaze, and walked towards Yang Ling.

However, there was one person standing in the way.

"The girl stayed, Zhou saw the girl's superb chess skills, and sighed as a celestial, can you have the honor to make friends?"

When everyone heard this, they saw that it was the noble son from before.

Yuexi Yaoxiu frowned slightly, a little reluctant, but seeing that the other party was very luxuriously dressed, with an outstanding temperament, and had a sense of authority, unlike ordinary people, she didn't dare to offend rashly, so she had to bow and politely refused: "The son praises falsely, and the old gentleman has to admit it, and it is just a good match, which is nothing." ”

She didn't answer the other party's words directly, she had no intention of befriending him.

The noble son understood and smiled indifferently: "It's Zhou Meng Lang, I hope I can say goodbye to the girl in the future!" ”

Yue Xiyao bowed slightly and did not answer.

Even if he tried his best to cover it up, but the son surnamed Zhou still couldn't help but show a touch of regret, after all, it is so stunning, it is difficult to find in the world, coupled with the talent shown today, it can be said that it is a double talent, just ask who can not be moved.

It's just that because of his identity, he can't do such a difficult thing as a strong man, so he can only sigh in hindsight.

Seeing that the noble son had no intention of entanglement, Yue Xiyao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then came to Yang Ling and the others.

Yang Ling said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that Miss Yue's chess skills are so good, it's really eye-opening." ”

Although he can't understand it, being able to play chess for so long is enough to show that the other party is powerful, and he sees the amazement of others in his eyes, which is definitely not fake.

When Yue Xiyao heard this, she secretly rejoiced, but her face was not arrogant or impatient, and she chuckled: "Yang Shaoxia also knows chess skills, why don't you and I discuss and learn from each other another day?" ”

She secretly thought in her heart that with Yang Shaoxia's outstanding martial arts, there is very little time to spend on playing chess, and it should not be able to play me.

However, Yang Ling's next sentence directly stunned her in place.

"Haha, I don't know how to play chess, I get dizzy just looking at it, I can't play yours."

Yang Ling scratched his head embarrassedly and laughed.

Even Wen Qing couldn't help laughing, he didn't know how to play chess, so he never intervened on the side, at this moment, the beauty was invited, obviously with ulterior motives, and he also favored the sullen gourd of the uncle, and he didn't understand the thoughts of his daughter's family, and he lived up to the kindness of other girls in vain, which is a pity.

Just ask Yue Xiyao such a fairy appearance, who doesn't love it, even if he sees it, his heart will inevitably sway, and he will have a little admiration, but since he knew that what she liked was his uncle, Wen Qing gave up this idea and began to pursue kendo without distraction.

And this also made his kendo more and more sophisticated.

According to Yang Ling and Ding Qianye, he is only one opportunity away from the realm of kendo subtlety, as long as the opportunity comes, he can break through.

As for what the opportunity, even the two of them can't say why.

Because of Yue Xiyao's beauty, many people around couldn't help but be stupid, and some of the disciples who thought they were a little talented and good-looking flocked like ducks, wanting to win the favor of beauties.

Yue Xiyao couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing this, Qingluan hurriedly protected her behind her, like an angry little tiger, glaring at everyone.

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However, this is far from enough to resist the madness of the crowd.

It wasn't until Yang Ling slashed out with a sword gang and landed a sword mark several zhang long on the ground that everyone retreated in fear.

But this does not prevent them from following from a distance, and it is good to feel that they can take a second look.

In this regard, Yang Ling and the others were also very helpless, and in the end, they could only return to the Qingping Inn with no interest.

When she returned to the room, Yue Xiyao stomped her feet secretly with a thin anger on her face, and was very unhappy in her heart.

I was expecting to get along with Yang Ling for a while, but I was disinterested in this group of good deeds, which was really hateful.

As if seeing her young lady's annoyance, Qingluan couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss, do you want to get closer to Brother Yang more?" ”

Yue Xiyao was about to answer, but she reacted immediately, her pretty face was slightly red, and she scolded with a smile: "Dead girl, what nonsense!" ”

"Hehe, Miss's thoughts, Qingluan knows best!"

In private, Qingluan was not afraid of the other party's scolding at all, with his hands on his waist, and he looked like he was also very smart.

"What do you know, don't talk nonsense, if people listen to it, how do you tell me to live, you know?"

Yue Xiyao forcibly suppressed the charm in her heart, and immediately instructed.

Qingluan nodded again and again: "I know, I am Miss's person, and I will definitely not betray Miss, even if I want to say it, I will only say it in front of Brother Yang, so that he can know your mind." ”

"Okay, you, it's not the other way around!"

Yue Xiyao was ashamed and angry, and slapped the presumptuous girl's buttocks, and the soft elasticity shook her palms slightly, but she still said in a very hard and coquettish voice: "Tell you to talk nonsense, beat you to death!" ”

Qingluan hurriedly covered her buttocks, her cheeks were red like a piece of beautiful jade, and she said angrily: "Miss bullies!" ”

"I'm still talking nonsense."

Yuexi Yao's pretty face was slightly raised, and she pulled the presumptuous girl, and laughed and played together, and after a while, in this narrow boudoir, there were bursts of laughter like silver bells, which led people to reverie.

……

Night.

Taimur Mountain, Shengguan Peak, Songshan School.

At first glance, I thought it was a fire on the mountain, but when I walked in, I found that it was nearly a thousand disciples of the Songshan faction, who were holding torches and patrolling around.

At this moment, leading the team with Houshan is Feng Bin, the ninth generation disciple of the Songshan faction, who is the same generation as the current head of the Ye Baiyi faction, and has a pivotal position in the Songshan faction.

Even he went out to inspect today, so it can be seen that something big must have happened in the Songshan faction.

"Uncle Shi, no suspicious person was found."

A disciple of the Songshan faction came to report.

Feng Bin snorted coldly: "Continue to search, but wherever there is bloodstains, report it immediately!" ”

"Yes!"

All the disciples shouted in unison, and then began to search vigorously with torches.

Feng Bin looked coldly at the fire-lit peak, and there was a faint fierce light flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, a white cloth flew over and landed beside him.

The disciples of the Songshan faction are all dressed in red, except for the head of the sect, who is dressed in white, even these old disciples have to wear the red robes of the Songshan faction in the sect.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

When Feng Bin saw the other party, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The person who came was the night white clothes who had led the Wuyue Sword Sect for twelve years, a white dress as clear as the moon, a cold and arrogant temperament, and a face

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Qingjun, just standing there, makes people feel a chill hit and the temperature around them plummets.

Although he is nearly forty years old, his appearance is like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he does not look old at all.

Feng Bin, who started at about the same time as him, already had white temples and tattoos on his face, standing with him like a father and son.

"Can you find a trace?"

Ye Baiyi asked lightly.

"All the disciples have been mobilized to patrol the mountains to search, and the treasure thief thief has been injured by the cold and icy true qi of the master, and it will be difficult to travel far."

Feng Bin said respectfully.

"The treasure thief really lives up to his name!"

Ye Baiyi's expression was cold, and with a slight step under his feet, the whole person disappeared in place.

Feng Bin suddenly looked up, and saw that the direction he was going to was actually the residence of the other four factions of Wuyue, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly chased away.

Since the senior brother in charge of the sect has achieved great achievements, he has not taken the people of the other four factions in his eyes, and he has gone forward vigorously, for fear that something big will happen.

But in the face of the invincible night white clothes, how did he catch up, and when he arrived at the residence of the other four factions, the two parties were already facing each other.

Ye Baiyi suppressed hundreds of people from the other four factions with the power of one person, and he was not weak at all, but the people of the other four factions were all humiliated, and they dared not speak out.

Feng Bin secretly said that it was not good, and his face was bitter.

The merger of the five peaks is a covenant reached by the ancestors in order to protect their lives and join forces to fight against the demon sect, and it must not be because of the senior brother in charge, which will cause the five Yue sword faction to disagree or even fall apart, otherwise when he is over, what face will he have to face the successive heads of the nine springs.

I only heard one of the four factions speak.

"The night master wants to deal with us and others, why make excuses to slander?"

It was the head of the Taishan faction, Xuan Bei, who spoke.

The head of the Hengshan faction, Master Jingchen, is a monk, but he doesn't like the aggressive attitude of the white clothes at night, and he said: "If you want to add sin, there is no excuse!" ”

The heads of the two factions of Huashan and Hengshan did not speak, but the four factions stood side by side, which already explained their attitudes.

Facing the questioning of the two, Ye Baiyi didn't care, and said lightly: "Yes or no, after I send a disciple to search, this seat will have its own decision." ”

"Search!"

As Ye Baiyi's words fell, the disciples of the Songshan Sect behind him began to approach the residences of the four factions.

In the face of such humiliation, except for Xiao Yaosheng, the heads of the four factions were still calm, and the heads of the other three factions were already flushed with anger, and shouted angrily: "I see who dares!" ”

As he spoke, Daoist Xuanbei jumped forward and pushed forward with both palms, and the deep internal force directly shook the Songshan Sect disciple backwards.

Ye Baiyi's face remained unchanged, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Xuanbei Daoist in the blink of an eye, his right hand behind him, his left hand gathered his claws, and grabbed his right shoulder, extremely fast.

Seeing that he only used his left hand to deal with himself, Xuan Beidao felt humiliated in his heart, waved his arm to shake away the opponent's left hand, and immediately punched out with a backhand.

The fist wind roared, but Ye Baiyi didn't even frown, his left palm turned upward, and a cold qi suddenly rushed towards him, only to see his eyes cold, and the cold true qi in his palm almost condensed into substance, and struck out.

Xuanbei Dao Chang suddenly felt a chill through his body, his body was stagnant, and his internal strength was not able to make it, and he was slapped on the chest by the opponent's palm, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

When Taishan sent his disciples to reach out to help, he only felt that what he was touching in his hand was a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The night white clothes stood out from the crowd, and shouted coldly: "Search!" ”

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