Chapter 33 Strict Master and Disciple
Ming Ye grabbed it with his backhand, ripped off the already tattered robe, and raised his hand, and the robe puffed up towards Ji Zhen's cover.
"Carving insect skills!" Ji Yan only said that he wanted to use the robe to cover his vision, and he couldn't help but sneer, and vomited slightly, and the tattered robe was completely turned into pieces.
How did he know that the fragments suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, turned into flying fire butterflies, and flew towards Ji Zhen together, Ji Zhen realized that there was a hidden flame in Fang Cai's robe, and his footsteps stopped, and he stood on the ground with a sword, and the mighty wind poured out from his body, and the fire butterfly was immediately blown upside down by the strong wind, whimpering and turning into flying ash and burning out and dissipating.
At the same time as Ji Zhen changed his move, Ming Ye made a big move, stood up and raised his sword, turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards Ji Zhen, Ji Zhen wanted to change his move again, but it was already a moment too late, so he simply stopped defending and attacked against attack.
The two figures were staggered, and there was a bang, and the flames flowed everywhere, and then they stood still.
"Whew!" blood gushed out, and a deep scar was added to his shoulder
"Whew!" and half of Ji Yan's sleeves burst into flames, and his fair skin was burned with a few blisters, and there was a bit of scorching smell.
The two of them had their own damage in this move, and if they didn't see the victory, Ming Ye was about to fight again, but Ji Yan took a step back and said: "Forget it, stalker, I'm afraid of you, you won this competition." β
Ji Zhen is already a personal disciple, the sword trial conference is of little significance to him, and he is a person with an excellent face, and now half of his hands are anxious, which is really unorthodox. Looks embarrassed, irritable, out of the sword, there is no longer a nameless sword graceful charm out of the dust, just a move seems that he is lightly injured, but in fact, the perfect fit of the human sword has been disrupted. If you continue to fight, the odds of winning will only get lower and lower, so it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible.
As soon as the referee disciple ruled, Ji Yan immediately stepped down gracefully, borrowed a robe from the other disciples, covered his bare arms, and left, and the rest of the disciples also surrounded him, Ji Yan talked and laughed with people all the way, as if he didn't care about the victory or defeat at all.
And the winner was left alone in the ring, the wind was tight, and there was a bit of bleakness and desolation, Ming Ye seemed to be unable to withstand the wind blowing, and was crumbling at this time, "It's okay." Two voices came, four hands, supporting Ming Ye at the same time, and then four eyes looked at each other.
Ying Feiyang said, "Why are you still here, don't you leave with your Senior Brother Ji Ji?"
Miao Miao rolled her eyes and said, "Which one is Ji Zhen? I don't know it? I've been cheering for Senior Brother Mingye, we are all disciples from the outer sect, and I can't get the Taiyin Sword without his help, so naturally I should care about him." Miao Miao directly applied Ying Feiyang's words, and said it confidently, Ying Feiyang was angry on the spot.
At this time, with a "wow", Ming Ye spit out a mouthful of blood, "You're fine, I'll take you down the mountain." β
"It's okay, I can walk on my own. Ming Ye replied indifferently, but heard Miao Miao say: "It doesn't matter if you are big, obedient and obedient, where do you live, we will send you back." The two couldn't help but say, and they actually left Ming Ye by themselves.
A different color flashed on Ming Ye's indifferent eyes, and finally sighed, and said in response: "You and I are both in the top four, and we will be opponents in the future, why do you bother to ask me?"
"Let's talk about it in the coming days, since I am not an opponent today, how can I stand idly by, besides, I haven't fought with Xing Fei today, I already feel that my hands are itching, if you are seriously injured and difficult to fight due to untimely treatment, then I will not be bored to death!" Ying Feiyang replied indifferently.
Ming Ye was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "I owe you this time, and I will definitely pay it back in the future, but I must win the first place in the sword trial conference, and I will never show mercy." β
Ying Feiyang didn't like it, and sneered: "If you need your subordinates to show mercy to win, then although I win, I will still lose, if you are seriously injured, don't open your mouth, as soon as you open your mouth, you owe me and I owe you, it is so clear, it is really boring." β
"Isn't it boring?" Ming Ye laughed at himself: "This body has not been endured, how can it be fun to be restrained!"
"Okay, okay, you're still dripping blood, show the way. Miao Miao muttered.
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There are few people in the town of Qiyun Town, every time there is a grand event, there will be idle houses for rent, Ming Ye's residence is one of them, entering the hall, I saw a Taoist with black beard and black hair sitting cross-legged, the Taoist face is cold, the posture is majestic, he is meditating with his eyes closed, he heard the sound of footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ming Ye, who was seriously injured, and a wave of anger appeared when his eyes were neutral.
"What's the matter, you were injured like this?" the Daoist asked, getting up and examining Ming Ye's wounds.
"Senior Brother Ming's opponent this time is Senior Brother Ji Ji, both of them are very powerful, so they can't keep their hands, Senior Brother Ji didn't mean to hurt Senior Brother Ming so badly. Miao Miao saw that the Taoist was angry, and only said that this Taoist took pity on the apprentice and had a scar, so he wanted to blame Ji Yan for being heavy-handed, and hurriedly came forward to explain.
Who knew that the person suddenly made a move, and it was actually a palm hit on Ming Ye's wound, Ming Ye howled miserably, flew upside down and hit the wall, and then dragged a blood mark on the white wall, and fell to the ground softly, the Taoist closed his palm and said: "It's just the third round, you can be injured like this! Such a waste, how can you win in the next two rounds, how can you win the first place? It's really useless!." β
The unexpected move made Ying Feiyang and Miao Miao stunned, and the Taoist's remaining anger was still not gone, and he actually grabbed a few hot water kettles and smashed them at Ming Ye, Ying Feiyang reacted in time, his body moved instantly, and he handed out the water bottle with a sword and sheath, and put the water bottle against the Taoist's hand. Seeing that he reacted quickly, the Taoist was suspicious in his eyes, and the water in the pot rushed open the lid of the pot and shot out, approaching the door of Ying Feiyang.
Ying Feiyang had felt the heat wave in his face, hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated, and suddenly the water waves were condensed in the air, but seeing Miao Miao urging the law to decide, the water waves were like swimming snakes, with her guidance, and then rushed towards the Taoist, the Taoist did not panic, copied the bottom of the pot, the mouth of the pot led to the water waves, and the tea returned to the pot, the Taoist grinned, and said to Mingye: "It turned out that I made friends outside, whether I am dead, come over if I am not dead, and give your friend some water to drink!"
Ming Ye struggled to get up, staggered to the front of a few cases, poured two cups of tea for the two, raised the case and said respectfully: "Brother Ying, Miss Miao, there are two people to send you off, since I have returned to the residence, the two of you will drink tea and leave." β
"Since that's the case, I won't bother Brother Ming to heal. Ying Feiyang took the tea and drank it all, then threw the cup on the ground, glared at the man fiercely, and turned to leave. Miao Miao saw Ying Feiyang and left, her heart was inexplicable, she was still hesitating, and the person said: "The guest thinks the water is cold, Ming Ye, why don't you go and boil another pot for her." β
"No need, girl, I only like to drink black plum syrup with osmanthus nectar, this water tastes thin, and the girl is not used to drinking it!" Miao Miao said angrily, and after pouring the water, she also threw her cup to the ground and chased after Ying Feiyang.
"I'm angry, I'm angry, I'm angry, Ying Feiyang, how can you say go, don't stand up for Ming Ye, teach that old bastard a lesson!" Miao Miao shouted as she walked away, and kicked a small stone at her feet away in anger.
"Forget it, that man asked Ming Ye to pour us tea, don't you see his intentions, the stronger we are, the more he will humiliate Ming Ye, the sooner we leave, the sooner Ming Ye can heal." β
"This Ming Ye is also really, he will do whatever his master tells him to do, no wonder I have always felt that he is gloomy and cold, it turns out that he really has no temper and blood at all!" Miao Miao was angry, and turned the spearhead to Ming Ye, and kept chattering.
"People are different, and everyone can't be as innocent and lively as a girl, otherwise the world won't be too noisy. Ying Feiyang listened to her all the way, and finally couldn't help but tease.
"Wow, you're saying I'm noisy!"
"Misunderstanding, I mean the girl also muttered all the way, and she didn't even drink a glass of water, not far from my residence, why don't you go to my house, I will prepare your favorite plum syrup with honey for the girl." Ying Feiyang's residence was at the other end of Lingxiao Town, and he had unconsciously walked to the side of the residence and invited casually.
Miao Miao took two steps back vigilantly, hugged her chest and said, "What do you want to do?"
"What for?"
"Obviously I didn't know each other for two days, so I invited the girl to your house, you are really very sophisticated, and said to invite me to drink black plum milk, who knows if your black plum syrup is added to the osmanthus nectar or other soup powder that will become strange when you drink it. Miao Miao glanced at her and said, "I think this girl will be you?" I'm sorry, your name among female disciples is already notorious, and the top person on the scum list is you Ying Feiyang." β
Ying Feiyang was so angry on the spot: "How bad my reputation is, don't you know, I don't blame you, you did it first?"
Miao Miao opened her innocent eyes and said: "What's wrong with me? You are scheming against this girl for a sword, isn't it normal for such a slender and fragile girl to be angry and cry by you, as for what others think, what do you do to me, besides, there is no wind and no waves, others will think in that direction, proving that your past behavior is indeed misbehaving, you should fly, I hope you can introspect!" After that, he patted Ying Feiyang's shoulder solemnly.
Ying Feiyang also consciously spoke sharply in the past, but he didn't have anything to do with this girl, so he had to say fiercely: "In this case, in the next farewell, Miss Miao is careful, don't be taken advantage of by people who covet your beauty!" said and turned around angrily to leave.
Miao Miao looked at Ying Feiyang's distant figure, put away the playful smile on her face, gently stroked her hair and muttered to herself: "Say I'm naΓ―ve, who is the really naΓ―ve person? β