Bang.

As soon as a loud bang started, the wooden door quickly enlarged in Ye Yun's eyes, and the wooden door mixed with broken wood crashed into him like lightning.

Before the wooden door arrived, a violent sudden wind had already hit Ye Yun, and at the last moment, Ye Yun's whole body quickly flipped back with the impetus of the sudden wind, and then flashed several steps in a row, and the person was already standing behind the wooden door, and the nine blurred afterimages behind him disappeared in an instant.

The wooden door passed through the afterimage and landed on the ground a few feet away, making a piercing grinding sound, followed by a piercing laugh.

"Hehe, isn't there a lot of progress. ”

Ye Yun looked at Wang Tong, who was not smiling, without the slightest surprise, he had already known that when he left Qingxiamen this time, this old thing would look for him.

"Yes, this footwork is used to the extreme. Wang Tong stared at Ye Yun with a look of yin measurement, and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, your footwork is the third style of Qingxia swordsmanship, the shadow xia footwork in Sword Shadow Chaoxia." ”

"Hmph. ”

Ye Yun glanced sideways slightly, and said, "These have to be thanked by Elder Wang." ”

"Where, where. Wang Tong's withered old face was not embarrassed at all, and continued: "You are a genius in the sky, how could the old man be wrong at the beginning. ”

"Tell me, what's the point of looking for me today?"

Ye Yun forcibly suppressed the urge to slap Wang Tong a few times, and scolded secretly in his heart, Wang Tong almost killed him three times at the beginning, and now standing here and saying cool words, how could Ye Yun be happy in his heart, if he had the strength now, he would have already slashed with a sword, how could he allow Wang Tong to continue to be a teacher in Qingxiamen, pretending to be a strong teacher.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. Wang Tong's expression was cold, how could he know what Ye Yun was thinking at this time, and said softly: "Ye Yun, I have seen your progress with my own eyes, you just said that what you have now is thanks to me." ”

Wang Tong's gentle voice sounded like the voice of an old bustard in Ye Yun's ears, Ye Yun couldn't help but pluck out his ears and ignored it.

"I don't need your gratitude in the future?" Wang Tong saw that Ye Yun was silent, paused slightly, and said.

"Listening to your tone, you seem to need something for me?" Ye Yun pretended to be respectful and said.

"A smart person is good at talking, and he can understand a little bit. Wang Tong smiled and said, "You received ten spiritual herbs today, so you should be grateful to me, bring them." ”

Wang Tong didn't care whether Ye Yun gave it or not, he stretched out a hand as soon as the words fell, Wang Tong's posture was obvious, it was a strong look, I asked you for something, you have to give me a strong appearance.

Ye Yun looked at Wang Tong's natural actions, his heart was full of anger, and he said secretly: "That thing is really not very useful to me, but I can't give this old thing lightly." ”

"Elder Wang, wait. Ye Yun said calmly.

"Yes, you. Wang Tong's face was like frost, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, if Ye Yun hadn't been going to participate in the three-sect disciple battle, he would have slapped him a few times, and he would have taken things by himself, how could he be so troublesome.

"This spiritual grass is not easy to come by, I am now at the critical moment of sprinting to the realm of sword masters, how can I give up on others. Wang Tong's face, Ye Yun turned a blind eye and said.

"Hehe, you can rest assured of this, go to the Penglai Sword Sect today, your disciples who participate in the three sect disciple battles will have their own rich rewards. Wang Tong restrained his temper and said evilly.

"Really?" Ye Yun turned around suddenly, stared at Wang Tong, and said excitedly: "Is the reward given by the Penglai Sword Sect more than that of our Qingxia Sect, in that case, I will have hope for the Sword Master Realm." Ye Yun looked like he was dancing.

Wang Tong looked at Ye Yun's expression, like a monkey, these low-strength disciples are simply his handheld playthings, he can fool as much as he wants, even if the matter is revealed afterwards, he is a strong sword king, and he dares to find trouble for himself.

Ye Yun's eyes rolled, pretending to think, and after a while, he looked at Wang Tong in great pain, and said, "Okay, it should be regarded as me repaying the elder's discernment." ”

"Haha, that's right. Wang Tong laughed, he had known that this would be the result before he came.

"Still. Ye Yun scratched his head with one hand, pointed to a pine tree next to the wooden house with the other, and said, "I have no place to put the spirit grass, and I buried it under this pine tree, so I will trouble the elder to do it himself." ”

Wang Tong snorted secretly, looking at the pine tree's eyes shining, he didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the long sword behind him, and swept the pine tree with a sword.

After a while, Wang Tong held ten spiritual grasses in his hands and looked at Ye Yun with a smile, his eyes were like looking at the little white rabbit and the cash cow.

"Okay, you pack up quickly, you're about to leave, and I'll take my sword to Penglai Island in a while. Wang Tong was in a good mood, and his attitude towards Ye Yun had improved a little, and he looked amiable.

"Elder Xie, but. Ye Yun looked like a good disciple, looked at Wang Tong deeply, and said, "I hope that in the future, can the elder smile with some feelings?"

Wang Tong's smile stopped abruptly, and then brushed his sleeves away.

Ye Yun looked at the back that disappeared in the distance, his expression was cold, he greeted Wang Tong's ancestor hundreds of times with great anger in his heart, in fact, Ye Yun's original idea was to prepare to leave the spirit grass he received this time for Bai Shiki, but it backfired.

When, when, when.

On the top of Qinglong Mountain, with the impact of the bronze bell of Qingxiamen, fifty disciples in black robes stood together energetically, and in front of them stood five powerful people of Qingxiamen.

Lu Teng, the master of Qingxia Sect, was wearing a purple robe, majestic, and there was a round of red sun embroidered on the back of the purple robe, which added a lot of mystery to him, at this time he looked at the fifty disciples not far away and frowned slightly, on his left stood Wang Tong and Yu Wenzhu, and on the right stood Elder Jin and Elder Niu.

After Lu Teng briefly talked with Wang Tong and Yu Wenzhu for a few words, he looked at Elder Jin and Elder Niu and said, "Elder Jin, Elder Niu, this time I will go to the Penglai Sword Sect, I will take Elder Wang and Elder Yu, and I hope the two elders will worry about the affairs in the door." ”

"Where, where, the master of the door has spoken. Elder Jin and Elder Niu bowed their heads slightly at the same time, and said, "As an elder in the sect, it is our duty to share the worries of the sect master. ”

"Well, the two elders are humble. Lu Teng glanced sideways at Wang Tong and Yu Wenzhu, and said, "If what the four elders think in their hearts and do everything they do on weekdays is of one heart and one mind, then the old man will be idle." ”

"This. Elder Jin and Elder Niu glanced at each other and remained silent.

When Wang Tong and Yu Wenzhu heard what Lu Teng said, they looked cramped and uneasy, causing the fifty disciples not far away to look around.

Among the fifty disciples, Wu Dao looked at Wang Tong and Yu Wenzhu from a distance, and sneered, this oldest disciple of Qingxia Sect rarely walked around Qinglong Mountain on weekdays, if he hadn't defeated the powerful Zhu Heng, his name would have been forgotten by countless people.

After Lu Teng explained the affairs of Elder Jin and Elder Niu, he glanced at the location of the fifty disciples, which caused the four elders beside him to wonder very much, because Lu Teng stood here today, and in just a short moment, he had already looked at the disciples dozens of times.

Ye Yun looked at Lu Teng, who was looking at them frequently, and looked at Wudao and Zhu Heng not far away, and his thoughts turned for a while, these two major perverts, the door master seemed to have high hopes.

At this time, Lu Teng looked at the fifty disciples not far away, and from time to time he felt the slightest bit of fierce coercion in his heart, shook his head slightly, and said silently: "Could it be the fluctuation caused by the master of the sect when he practiced on Penglai Island." ”