readx;? Tang Yiyun put away the guy and turned around and went back to the sect, his heart was still worried, and he felt very unpleasant: "If you make a move, you may have endless troubles...... Today, I saw the majesty of the Sword Pavilion, black and white, and there was no way to leave more trouble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Wei didn't know what this warm man was thinking, so he was dumbfounded at the time, although he wanted to blurt out "brothers" to block Ye Ming's way, but the strict defense of the people of the Shape Sect was obviously not just to prevent the rabble around him. In addition, he just admitted Ye Ming's identity as the head of the house, and now he turns his face again, wouldn't he say that his words are like a fart, and even his own prestige will be turned over.

Prestige is very important in a collective, and it is obviously not okay to have it, because the group of people under your hands who are willing to go with you are not family dogs after all, a pair of eyes are watching below, once Murong loses even the most basic qualities, there will be no one to follow him.

Murong touched his beard, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his hand shook, he pulled off a strand of beard, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Wait for night!"

The pavilion of the head of the Sword Pavilion is in the North Garden "Cheng Teng Building", by the mountains and rivers, the land is a treasure land, the building is also a fine house, and it has always been the residence of the head of the house.

In the past few days, the True Martial Sword Pavilion has faced a great enemy, and the head of the sect has been injured, so this area is heavily defended, and there are more than ten masters of the Formation Sect guarding near the residence of the head of the sect alone, and the sentry posts are bright and dark, which is completely a battle against thieves.

Since killing one's fellow disciples for no reason is a serious crime, and no matter who it is, it must be punished heavily, so this kind of thing cannot be done without great perseverance. Murong obviously had this perseverance, but unfortunately, the others didn't. Although it took him most of the night to sneak into the vicinity, it was impossible for him to rush in head-on alone.

However, Murong Lingwei firmly believed that as long as he was a human being, he would sleep, and as long as he had a heart, it would be fruitful, so he waited all night.

In the disciple's house, which was separated from Chengteng Building by two rooms, Zhong Zichen opened the window to take a look, turned around and entered the room, and said, "Senior Uncle Ouyang, Senior Uncle Ouyang is still outside." ”

Ye Ming was on the bed, half-asleep and half-awake and replied: "Oh." ”

Lu Yi meditated on the side, and glanced at Ye Ming with half-open eyes, "This kid is always open-minded in terms of grudges, and he was almost killed today, but as soon as he came back, he fell asleep...... I don't know what Yizong is going to do tonight. ”

Lu Yi used three hundred taels of silver here, but if Yizong was so mad that he wanted to kill his fellow disciples, then the juniors and disciples on the side of Chengteng Building would have to do something.

Zhong Zichen didn't understand the current situation too much, but he did understand the relationship between the two sects, and said uneasily: "Master, I'm afraid this situation is not good, if Uncle Murong comes up with another idea tomorrow." ”

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Peace of mind, the teacher has already dealt with it, and it depends on Tian Tao's footsteps." ”

At dawn, Tian Tao and Tian Tang knocked on the stone door of the cave at the top of the back mountain-

The next day, Murong Qian got bad news: Tao Cheng was out of the customs.

It should be said that not only Tao Cheng, but also many people of the first generation have gone out of the mountain. After all, it was a big event last night, so that you can't hear the wind at all, even if you live in the deep mountains and old forests, you can almost see the fire under the mountain if your eyes are better. In addition, the Liangtian brothers went around asking the elders to come back to uphold justice, which can be regarded as stabilizing the situation.

Murong Wei originally wanted to take advantage of Ye Ming's critical illness to do something, but as soon as these elders led by Tao Cheng came, the plan could only be declared bankrupt. His prestige is based on strength, as soon as Leng Wushuang dies, he is the first swordsman of Yizong, and he speaks more convincingly than ordinary disciples. But as soon as the old generation comes, relatively speaking, he is no longer durable to speak.

At noon on this day, in the main hall of the Sword Pavilion, Tao was established in front of the crowd, and was noticed by more than 100 disciples, remembering the tragic death of his beloved disciple, Ye Ming was also seriously injured, and he couldn't help but cry.

"Unexpectedly, during my retreat, Wushuang Ye Ming was killed and injured, these two sons have both talents and virtues, and have a chivalrous heart, but they suffered misfortunes, which is really the misfortune of this family. When Tao Cheng said halfway, his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help sighing, Lu Yi stood beside him and persuaded a few words, Tao Cheng's eyes were blurred with tears, and he said: "Wushuang's early death is really the biggest regret in the old man's life." Zhenwu Sword Pavilion is famous all over the world, originating from the ancestor of Hongqing, and now I can't even keep the blood relatives of the clan passed down by the ancestor, and I am always a teacher without virtue, I ...... is really shameless, facing the heads of the past dynasties under Jiuquan. ”

Qiu Hongqing's wife's surname is Leng, and Leng Wushuang is the descendant of the Leng family. Tao Cheng has been carefree and open-minded all his life, never bothered by trivial matters, Ye Ming's temper was learned from him, and everyone did not expect him to say such depressing and sad words, and they enlightened and persuaded him.

"The deceased is gone, like a river flowing eastward, and the manpower is no longer enough, alas, ......" Tao Cheng sighed a few words of regret, and finally talked about the topic that Murong is most concerned about now: "The death of Wushuang, the discord between the two sects, and the foreign enemies are eyeing each other, it is finally due to my perennial ignorance of the affairs of the sect, and now I know that I am incapable of handing over the position of the head of the sect." According to the rules of the sect, the head of the sect should be selected from among the two sect masters. Only Ye Ming is responsible, and I hope that Ye Ming will do his best for the Sword Pavilion—what about Ye Ming?"

Lu Yi looked around left and right, only then did he find that Ye Ming was not in the hall, and he thought of a good idea when he wondered: "Ye Ming was seriously injured when he returned the day before yesterday, and he competed with the master of Yiyun Fort of Tangjiabao last night. ”

Tao Cheng nodded: "It should be so." ”

Lu Yi wiped his sweat and said secretly: "Why doesn't this kid even listen to Master's teachings?" It's really unbelievable......

Although Ye Ming didn't care about anything, fortunately, Tao Cheng was able to stand up and preside over the overall situation, and the riots on Murong Shuwei and Yizong's side finally stopped, and the Sword Pavilion returned to its usual orderly state.

The main hall was dismissed, Lu Yi returned to Ye Ming's room, did not see Zhong Zichen's figure outside the door, and muttered in his heart: "Where did this kid go to be lazy again?"

opened the door and found that Ye Ming was still on the bed, but the size of the quilt was wrong, and when he opened it, he saw who was not Zhong Zichen who was standing guard.

Lu Yi was taken aback and said loudly: "Zichen, where is your uncle?"

Zhong Zichen's face turned pale with fright, and he blurted out: "Uncle Shi said that he was going to Mingjian Peak, but I couldn't stop ......"

"How can you not stop him? He is seriously injured, and he can't even walk, why can't you stop him? Stinky boy, I'll settle accounts with you later......" After that, Lu Yi had already left the room and headed to Mingjian Peak.

Mingjian Peak is the cemetery of the people of the Sword Pavilion, and the tombs of the disciples of the disciples of the past dynasties have been cultivated here, and the frost-free ones are no exception.

Lu Yi also had injuries on his body and couldn't walk fast, so he first called Datian Ertian to go up the mountain to find Ye Ming.

He didn't go down the mountain for a while, and before he went up the mountain, he found that Ye Ming and Liangtian had already come down the mountain. Looking at Ye Ming's posture, except for a little disobedience, it was actually no different from ordinary people, Lu Yi couldn't believe it: "Is your injury healed overnight?"

Ye Ming came to him and said, "Although he has not recovered, he has recovered somewhat, maybe it is due to the experience over there." ”

The injuries he was injured in the magic sword incident in the Shura Academy before were also healed quickly, which was related to the elemental elves in the original sword.

"Ridiculous. ”

"Nonsense. ”

Tian Tao and Tian Tang didn't believe it very much, and each of them tested the true qi in Ye Ming's body, only to feel that his internal strength was vigorous, and there was yin and yang, and there was a chaotic qi, there were three categories. Generally speaking, the internal force of martial arts in martial arts is either yin or yang, but I have never seen this kind of one with another true qi.

"The wound has healed a lot, but it's ......"

"Isn't this a three-class internal force?"

When Lu Yi heard this, he also tried it, and said strangely: "It's really strange." ”

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Ye Ming thought of the matter of ice, fire, earth elves, and the sword of the end, and said, "When I was rescued, did I have any weapons on my body?"

Lu Yi shook his head and said, "No." ”

Ye Ming tried to say: "Please help me find it at the bottom of the lake, there should be a wooden sword left there, I brought it from the world over there." ”

Tian Tang was straightforward and curious, and he wanted to see the otherworldly weapon, so he ran to the lake, and dived down to find the original sword. However, the sword now has more than 100 catties, and it is more difficult to take it like this. Tian Tang's water style was not much better, so he had to find someone to tie the sword with a rope and pull it out from the shore.

Ye Ming picked up the sword, only to feel a sense of intimacy, and between breaths, his heart suddenly felt comfortable.

"Sure enough, the sword will recognize the master after holding it for a long time," Ye Ming thought about it carefully and said, "But there should be another one at the bottom of the lake...... A short sword. ”

Tian Tang was about to dive down again, but Ye Ming warned: "Hold it with a cloth bag, don't take it, this sword is very evil." ”

Tian Tang did as he was told, and it took a lot of effort to enter the bottom of the lake, and finally found the black dragon bite. Ye Ming carefully wrapped it in a cloth and put it in a secluded place.

After cooking these episodes, Ye Ming entered an extremely comfortable period of vacation. During the day, I went out for a walk, had a meal, practiced exercises, used medicine, and treated an injury. With the sword to cooperate with the cultivation, after taking three days of injury medicine, Ye Ming's injury has healed most of the time, and he is ridiculously fast, he can run, jump and fight.

However, after the injury was healed, Ye Ming still had nothing to do. He is now in charge, but he doesn't know anything about handling internal affairs, so he has to leave it to Lu Yi to act as his agent. However, although he has nothing to do, he is the head of the house, and he can't just go down the mountain and walk around, Ye Ming is in a hurry to find trouble, so he occasionally instructs the new disciple's martial arts and swordsmanship and so on.

The disciples of the sect still learn the set of "hanging pen and book sword", and they must continue to sharpen their internal strength and sword qi until they can engrave words on silver ingots. Their names are neither as simple as Wang Er's nor as painful as Murong Wei's eggs, and they are all practicing hard.

Ye Ming occasionally pointed out the hard-working disciples, these disciples naturally knew that the person in front of them was the new head of the sect, and they almost followed his instructions and orders as a matter of reason, and then cultivated with their heads down.

Ye Ming was embarrassed: "When you are in charge, you can't make a mistake at all, otherwise you will have to look like a big ocean." ”

In his conscientious work, Ye Ming kept thinking of his teaching experience in Shura Academy, and when he thought about it carefully, those naughty students with different personalities were really cute.

"I just don't know what happened to them?" Looking back on those things now, it really feels like a world away.

Ye Ming thought of the imaginative magic and magic in that world, imitating the magicians he had seen swinging his sword indiscriminately, and using the sword as a wand to release magic. He wanted to use that memory to kill a little time, but he didn't expect him to move with his strength, and when he swung his sword, the golden light flashed in the air, and it was actually a firelight.

When the people around him looked at it, most of them thought that Ye Ming was showing off his skills, and some "discerning" people would casually say a few magical moves that they had only heard of but no one had seen (similar to the likes of the Divine Palm) to brag about it.

Only the brothers of the same class reacted normally: "As soon as his injury is healed, he is about to become a sperm!"

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