Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ye Xiuran
"Princess's Mansion?" Xingmu looked at the three words on the plaque, and was a little puzzled: "What did my sister bring me here for?" β
Yun Fuyao rubbed Xingmu's head and said, "I can't take you with me all the time, until I come back, you just stay here and tell your subordinates what you want." β
Xing Mu's eyes instantly turned red when he heard this, and he looked at Yun Fuyao crying: "Sister, are you going to leave me?" Obviously, my sister said that no matter where she goes, she will take Xingmu's ......"
Yun Fuyao pouted: "You also said that you would always listen to me." β
Xingmu's tears were instantly contained, and just as he was thinking about how to respond to Yun Fuyao and let Yun Fuyao take him with him, a familiar male voice came from behind him.
"Star Pasture?" There was still a slight doubt in his voice.
Yun Fuyao turned to look and noticed at a glance the jade plaque hanging from the man's waist, and there was a word on the jade plaque that had been drawn with gold leafβYe.
It is the jade plate of the Ye family.
The first thing Yun Fuyao thought of was Ye Xiuran, after all, the news of the spies was that the Ye family was the only one who went down the mountain.
Xingmu turned to look at Ye Xiuran with some embarrassment, then scratched the back of his head, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Haha, big brother is so coincidental." β
Ye Xiuran's face instantly turned cold, he forcibly suppressed his displeasure, looked at Yun Fuyao on the side, and asked, "...... are you?" β
Ye Xingmu replied first: "Big brother, it was this sister who rescued me from the bandits, and she is my savior!" β
Of course, Ye Xiuran didn't believe that Ye Xingmu didn't even have the ability to deal with bandits, but he believed Ye Xingmu's words.
Xiang Yun Fuyao smiled slightly: "Thank you girl for saving your life, Ye is grateful." β
"You are Ye Xiuran?" Yun Fuyao looked at Ye Xiuran and asked.
"Yes, what do you call the girl?" Ye Xiuran replied after a pause.
"Qinyun Tower, the sun. I heard that you came down the mountain to Changsha Hall this time? β
The name of the sun has long spread all over the rivers and lakes, although Ye Xiuran was born in the hidden family, it does not mean that the hidden family does not hear things outside the window.
Ye Xiuran looked at Yun Fuyao with an inquiring look in his eyes, and he asked, "Do you want to stand up for Changsha Hall?" β
"Yes, but not exactly." Yun Fuyao said: "I heard that you are very powerful, let's compare?" β
"Why should I promise you?" Ye Xiuran is not a militant, of course he wants to keep a low profile when he goes out this time.
"You win, I'll give Changsha Hall away. I won, you tell me the specific location of the hermit family. How? β
"Why should I trust you? You Qinyunlou and Changsha Hall have nothing to do with each other, right? Ye Xiuran obviously didn't believe Yun Fuyao's words, and he was unwilling to gamble with the hermit family.
"The two hall masters of Changsha Hall may not be able to beat me together, Ye Xiuran, you won't dare, right? Come to think of it, after all, he is the eldest son of the Ye family, and it will be a shame if he loses. Yun Fuyao looked at Ye Xiuran provocatively and said.
None of the Jianghu sects is shameless, and Ye Xiuran was afraid of affecting the reputation of the Ye family, so he could only agree.
Yun Fuyao took people into the martial arts arena of the princess's mansion, and the martial arts arena was not small, and it was just right to compete.
Ye Xiuran looked at Yun Fuyao and asked, "Why can you go in and out of the princess's mansion at will?" β
"What does it have to do with you?" Yun Fuyao pulled out the Qingyun Sword and said, "Weapon optional, don't worry, I won't show mercy." β
Ye Xiuran took out his portable sword, to be honest, he was also very curious, what kind of strength the martial arts of the famous Jiaoyang in the rivers and lakes was.
Yun Fuyao suddenly jumped up, and a silver sword rushed straight at Ye Xiuran, and the sword shadow was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.
Ye Xiuran's eyes widened, but he quickly stabilized his mind, retreated a few steps to avoid the sword, and turned around and used his sword to provoke the Qingyun Sword that Yun Fuyao had just fallen.
Yun Fuyao let go of his hand by inertia, and the Qingyun Sword was picked up and flew into the air, his eyes were slightly dim, he stepped forward, steadily lowered his plate, turned his head sideways to avoid Ye Xiuran's sword, and his palm winded like a snake around Ye Xiuran's arm, and then pulled it suddenly, and Ye Xiuran let go of the sword.
Yun Fuyao took a step and kicked Ye Xiuran's calf away, and then quickly turned his palm into a fist and punched Ye Xiuran's body, Ye Xiuran retreated again and again.
This set of actions was only an instant, and Yun Fuyao caught the Qingyun Sword falling from the sky in Ye Xiuran's stunned eyes.
Ye Xiuran was interested, stood up, made a claw-like hand, and the long sword on the ground made a "buzzing" sound, and then returned to Ye Xiuran's hand.
Yun Fuyao hooked the corners of her mouth, and then her body was like a swallow, her eyes flowed with the sword momentum, and she lifted the sword and floated in front of Ye Xiuran.
Immediately flew and stabbed the sword out, only to hear a "clang", the two silver swords collided, and there was a deafening sword sound.
Wave after wave of swords toppled many landscaping in the princess's mansion.
"The sun is so beautiful." Zhou Huanyu was lying on the wall with a on his face, looking at the situation in the martial arts arena.
Zhou Yuchuan looked at Ye Xiuran and Yun Fuyao's swordsmanship, he couldn't recognize Ye Xiuran's swordsmanship, but he recognized Yun Fuyao's swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship she used was exactly the same as the one on the Nebula Disk!
A bad premonition spread in the bottom of his heart, a guess came out, and Zhou Yuchuan's eyes were slightly cold.
So Yun Fuyao's last secondary nebula disk wasn't just for the jade seal? What a big calculation!
In the martial arts arena, the two of them fought fiercely, but Yun Fuyao knew that Ye Xiuran had not used all his strength.
So Yun Fuyao snorted coldly, the Open Heaven Sword Style appeared on Yun Fuyao's body, Ye Xiuran's eyes widened, of course he knew the Open Heaven Sword Style, but wasn't this Sword Style already lost?!
With just one sword, Ye Xiuran felt unprecedented oppression, and he quickly used all his wealth to block this sword.
The Open Heaven Sword style is very fierce, so ordinary swords can't withstand this kind of power at all, Qingyun Sword is different, Yun Fuyao fell steadily to the ground, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Xiuran.
The sword in Ye Xiuran's hand suddenly shattered, he covered his chest, and at that moment, he seemed to feel that his meridians were trembling!
"Do you want to continue?" Yun Fuyao asked.
"Why did you open the Heavenly Sword Style?" Ye Xiuran had to accept it if he was not convinced, but now he was more curious about why Yun Fuyao would open the Heavenly Sword Style.
"Why can't I open the Heavenly Sword Style?" Yun Fuyao asked rhetorically.
Ye Xiuran didn't speak, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, "I lost." β
Even if he is reluctant, this is a fact that he must admit.
"According to the agreement, you should tell me the address of the Hidden Family." Yun Fuyao put away the Qingyun Sword.
Ye Xiuran couldn't figure it out and asked, "What do you want the address of the Hidden Family to do?" β
"I've got my own use."