Call.

A gust of wind blew through the grass hut, and a gray-robed man stood behind the grass hut, his expression was cold, as if he could see a qiē inside the hut through the grass hut, and said, "This young man, strong." ”

At this time, Ye Yun was sitting in the grass hut struggling desperately, using his little life to try to get himself into that ranks, sword cultivation.

Outside the thatched hut.

"Hey. The gray-robed man sighed softly, with a sluggish expression, and said, "I don't know, whether to help him or harm him." ”

If the gray-robed man knew Ye Yun's situation, he probably wouldn't be slow, let alone say these words.

Airplanes.

I didn't see how the gray-robed man moved, a red short sword flew out of his body, and then the short sword disappeared, and a red light shield like a wave of water enveloped the grass hut in front of him.

Inside the grass hut, Ye Yun didn't notice anything, and his consciousness sank into his own sea of qi like a selfless one.

Kiss.

After a soft sound in the sea of qi, Ye Yun opened his eyes in pain and wondered: "Failed again, strange, this time it was gathered into a sword-shaped, but it was broken just after it was formed." ”

"Is it going to be successful?" Ye Yun muttered to himself, a smile squeezed out of his tired face, and let his entire consciousness remain in the sea of qi again.

Hey.

The red light mask outside the grass hut trembled violently, as if it might shatter at any time in the next moment.

At this time, the gray-robed man had a look of horror on his face, he looked at the red light shield that trembled violently, and said in shock: "This son, the aura in the sea of qi is so strong that it has reached the level of a strong sword master. ”

"No wonder, with such a strong aura, no wonder he can't gather into a Yuan Sword in the sea of qi. The gray-robed man smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "If so, he can now control the aura that can only be controlled by a strong sword master, which is really fantastical." ”

Hum.

The gray-robed man snorted coldly, and with a slight stroke of his hands on the light mask, the trembling red light mask suddenly became as stable as a rock, and he looked indifferent with pain, and said, "A hundred years ago, with my current cultivation, she maybe..." ”

Syllable.

The sound of bamboo and wood breaking came from the grass house, Ye Yun was soaked, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed like rain, and the bamboo bed he was sitting on had long been broken.

At this time, due to the collapse of the bamboo bed, Ye Yun's face was scratched by sharp bamboo wood, and several shocking blood marks were deeply left on his face, but he sat still like an old monk, without showing any pain.

An hour.

Two hours.

Long.

Suddenly, Ye Yun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, his eyes emitted a sword light, his expression was calm with madness, he raised his head and roared softly, he felt that in just a few hours, it seemed like countless years had passed.

Bang.

There was an explosion, the grass roof was covered with silver snow, the snowflakes were mixed with bamboo chips, and in the dark night, the not very gorgeous flowers disappeared, and Ye Yun stood naked in the snow.

The grass hut is gone, and the gray-robed man is long gone.

Ye Yun stood in place, separated a trace of consciousness into the sea of qi, and in the sea of qi, an inch of liquid short sword kept spinning, and in an instant, Ye Yun was stunned, and he said in a trembling voice: "The Yuan Sword that only a strong swordsman has." ”

After a while, his wind-blown face smiled, his already fancy face and the stiff muscles of his face laughed, like a ghost in the night, but his laughter turned into laughter, wild laughter, two lines of tears slowly fell down his cold cheeks, he had forgotten that he was still a teenager.

The night will eventually pass, and the dawn will always beckon to the humans who live in the dark night.

Bell, bell, bell....

Early in the morning, accompanied by the bell of Qinglong Mountain as always, Yu Wenzhu looked at the thousands of gray-robed disciples of Qingxiamen in front of him as usual, and shouted: "There are still three months, and in three months, the elite among you will enter the inner gate, and I hope you will double your penance in these three months." ”

As soon as Yu Wenzhu's words fell, suddenly there was a commotion among thousands of disciples, he frowned and looked at the place where the voice started, only to see a young man bare his upper body under the biting cold wind, and his expression was resolute and walked towards him step by step.

"Huh. Yu Wenzhu's eyelids jumped, and he said secretly: "Could it be that he has stepped into the sword cultivation." ”

"Stop. ”

Just when Yu Wenzhu was thinking, a good disciple stopped Ye Yun's actions, and when Yu Wenzhu saw this, his expression was unmoved, and he acquiesced.

"Something?" Ye Yun looked at the disciple who was holding a sword in one hand and blocking the road in the other, and asked lightly.

"You parallel waste, don't go to do chores, what are you doing here early in the morning?" The disciples who blocked the way said with a strong sense of humiliation, causing the surrounding bystanders to let out bursts of laughter.

"This senior brother, I have become a sword cultivator. Ye Yun looked at the disciple who was blocking the way and smiled slightly, and said, "So I am here to participate in Elder Yu Wen's morning exercise." ”

Be quiet.

The surroundings were speechless, Ye Yun's words were amazing, Yu Wenzhu, who was looking at this place from a distance, was speechless, in his memory, the disciples who couldn't gather qi and transform the sword for three months, their fate would be to work for Qingxiamen for life, that was a sure thing, but today's incident really surprised him.

The disciples who were watching around looked at each other, a little incredulous, but they knew in their hearts that even if Ye Yun ate bear bile, they would not dare to lie in front of Wen Zhu.

At this time, the disciples who blocked the way looked at the gloating expressions of many of the onlookers around them, and they were angry for a while.

"So what. The disciple who blocked the way had an ugly face, stared at Ye Yun, and said, "You say yes, let me verify the strength of my junior brother's sword cultivation." ”

The disciple who blocked the way knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he was not pretentious, thinking in his heart, even if the other party was a sword cultivator, he was also a sword cultivator who had just been promoted, how could he care about the dignified eighth-order sword cultivator.

Zheng.

As soon as the disciple who blocked the way finished speaking, he raised the copper sword in his hand and stabbed at Ye Yun, although this person was an eighth-order sword cultivator, but he stabbed out with a sword, but he also had a bit of power.

The bronze sword that stabbed at Ye Yun had the momentum of piercing the clouds in its fierceness, which made many disciples who were watching around look at this sword, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't imagine that this unruly disciple who blocked the way also had some strength.

Ye Yun looked at the bronze sword stabbed at him, and was about to dodge, but before his body could move, he had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't dodge.

At this time, the bronze sword of the disciple blocking the road and Ye Yun were close at hand, and many disciples around looked at Ye Yun who was stunned in place as if he was in a daze, and they all secretly sarcastically mocked Ye Yun in their hearts for not being able to do anything.

"Is this the fate of the sword cultivator?" Ye Yun didn't want to expose the fact that he became a swordsman in one fell swoop, but it backfired, and at the last moment, a trace of anger rose in his heart.

He snorted coldly, and the Qi Sea Yuan Sword rotated rapidly, and the slightest trace of spiritual energy in the Qi Sea was instantly transformed into spiritual power through the Yuan Sword, and the spiritual power flowed all over the body.

Ye Yun's body moved slightly, leaving two afterimages in place, and then in the dull gaze of thousands of disciples, he kicked the body of the disciple who was blocking the way, and the disciple who was blocking the road pounced on the ground with a standard, clean and neat.

Quiescence.

The square where thousands of people gathered seemed to have fallen into an absolute state of hibernation, and Yu Wenzhu, who was standing in the distance, looked at the two afterimages behind Ye Yun, his face was blank, his mouth opened slightly, and he said excitedly: "Second-order swordsman, gather qi and turn into a sword, and become a second-order swordsman in one fell swoop." ”

Ye Yun didn't look at the disciple who blocked the way, and continued to walk towards Yu Wenzhu, he used the strength of his second-order swordsman to overwhelmingly defeat the disciple who blocked the way, because, he never liked to drag the mud and water in his work, and he didn't like to be looked at by thousands of people with contemptuous eyes, now that he has this strength, he will show it, and it will save a lot of trouble in the future.

After a short silence, there was a commotion in the square, and thousands of disciples automatically made way for Ye Yun to make way for a road that was not very wide, they looked at Ye Yun's eyes, and could only express it with jealousy, envy and hatred, Ye Yun turned a blind eye and walked straight towards Yu Wenzhu.