With the closure of Wujing City, some officers and soldiers also began to search from house to house. Seeing a group of officers and soldiers coming towards Xiangmanju, Yang Ye smiled bitterly and said: "You Yang Mutou, aren't you going to slip away? What, stay and let them invite you to drink? When Yang Mingyu comes, you are afraid that you will not be able to leave if you want to, rather than being caught in the middle and making it difficult, it is better to go first." I should have done it myself, but it's good that you can go down the mountain and slaughter the animal, and you're going to get in trouble. ”

Yang Minghui secretly lowered his head after hearing this, and said calmly: "This is what we Wen Yao owe you, if it wasn't for my sake two years ago, this thing would have happened a long time ago, so now, I just don't want to continue to be wrong." Big brother, I definitely can't stop it, after all, you broke the rules after all, and you still have the secret of Wen Yao Sword Sect, so I will lead the officers and soldiers away, and you yourself will find a chance to leave this martial capital. After Yang Minghui finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave. Seeing this, Yang Ye didn't stop it, but just laughed softly: "It's all over, how can we have anything to owe anyone, I still remember that you said that you like the set of Lingyu Wine Xianjue in the palace, I stole the tavern that was placed thirty miles outside the city, you can just report to Yang Hualang if you go to get it, in the end, you can get half of the credit for this thing." ”

Yang Minghui didn't care, and was used to Yang Ye's unreasonable tone. But because he still remembered his casual sentence when he was a teenager, he really went to steal it when he used Lingyujue, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face. Yang Minghui raised his hand to say goodbye to Yang Ye and Luo Cheng, and flew away from the second floor of the Xiangman Bureau, and the officers and soldiers who were searching nearby saw that the person who was flying on the wall was similar to the person who wanted to be investigated, so they directly shouted and chased him, but how could the ordinary officers and soldiers catch up with Yang Minghui, and he was thrown away by him after a short time.

"Are you relieved to let him go like this?" Luo Cheng looked at Yang Ye, who was still eating beans and drinking wine, and said flatly, but he couldn't help but clench the knife in his right hand tightly, and his eyes unconsciously looked up.

Yang Ye just smiled when he heard this, threw a bean into his mouth and said while chewing: "What can Yang Mutou have over there, he just needs to go and get the few broken cups he wants, and then obediently return to Wen Yao, as for the rest, haven't they all found me?" As Yang Ye closed his words, three people dressed as Wen Yao Sword Sect flew in from the roof of the building.

Yang Ye glanced at the three of them playfully, and said to the person standing in the middle with the only red silk hanging on his waist: "They are all people from Wen Yao Sword Sect, how can Yang Mutou really be a piece of wood, I'll just say, how can his elm head slip away alone." Now it seems that you did it on purpose, so that you can follow him to find me, Senior Brother Mingyu. ”

Even if Yang Mingyu was seen through by Yang Ye, he didn't have any waves, slowly walked to Yang Minghui's position just now and sat down, picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and whispered: "The wine in this fireworks alley is slightly thicker than Wen Yao's jade elixir, and it has a different flavor." ”

Just like Wu Jing sitting on the riverside, there is less of those immortals, but there is more human affection. Yang Ye said, but suddenly pulled out Yang Mingyu's sword, and the amazing thing was that the head of the sword was about three or five inches off, and it was a broken sword.

Seeing this, Yang Mingyu's two entourages were about to get up and draw their swords to face the prime minister, but they were stopped by Yang Mingyu's signal. Yang Ye was like a nobody, so he just looked at it and put the sword back into the sheath for Yang Mingyu, and said flatly: "No, I don't mean anything else, can't Wen Yao pick out a good sword?"

Yang Mingyu didn't care if there was any other meaning in Yang Ye's words, and replied calmly: "No, when you went down the mountain in high spirits, you broke it with one sword, and defeated me with two swords, if it wasn't for Minghui to stop it at that time, if you came out with the third sword, maybe now we don't have the opportunity to sit here and talk, once bitten by a snake, not to mention a green snake, I naturally want to leave a scar and commemorate it." Yang Mingyu said, his eyes also glanced at Yang Ye's sword.

Yang Ye didn't bother to speculate about what he said, stood up and said: "Reminiscence, I really don't have anything old to talk to you, not to mention that there are still people looking for me, to put it bluntly, you just don't admit defeat." In addition, I didn't just agree to put down my hatred for the sake of Yang Mutou at the beginning, in fact, you are right, I can choose my own path, but I can't let those innocent people and people who have nothing to do with me suffer the consequences because of my choice, so it was also Wen Yao's two thousand disciples who finally broke my third sword. ”

Yang Mingyu didn't refute when he listened, because he really didn't admit defeat, and even jealous, why was it Yang Ye, or as long as it wasn't him Yang Mingyu, then he was unwilling. Even once, after Yang Ye left the sect, Yang Mingyu also locked himself in the Yaoquan Cave, but in addition to the usual sets of swordsmanship in the sect, there were only some ordinary annotations left by Yang Fengzheng to solve the tricks, how Yang Ye did it in three years to get a product, Yang Mingyu never understood. "You have comprehended Uncle Feng Zheng's supreme swordsmanship in Yaoquan Cave Heaven, which has violated the rules of being a sword servant, and you have rebelled and fled the mountain, and now you can only die. ”

The words are closed, and the vigorous sword intent comes out of Yang Mingyu's body like thorns, since Yang Mingyu ascended to the realm of this nine-fold half-step Xuanxuan, he will have this feeling of encountering something in the dark from time to time, he knows that it is the so-called heaven and man Tongxuan realm, but judging from the conversation between him and Yang Ye and the feeling of temptation, Yang Ye has no breath of Tongxuan at all, and even the door to Tongxuan may not have been touched, because there is no breath at all.

was already in a hurry, but suddenly a cold cough interrupted Yang Mingyu and them, who were about to make a move, this was obviously the means of transmitting the sound into the secret and transmitting the sound for thousands of miles. With the sound of coughing, a somewhat old-fashioned voice rang out: "Are you going to do it directly in this Wujing City?" The old man's body is not good, and he will not enter the city if he is tired of traveling and driving, this bank of the Han River is good, the place is also big, the river breeze is blowing, and it is the most suitable for killing, or just here, I will wait for you." ”

Everyone who heard these words seemed to know who this old man was, and Yang Ye was even more angry: "Can't you hurry up next time?" Why are you late every time you fight, I've known you for two years. It's still so grinding, I almost have to pay for the tables, chairs and benches of the dog's legs. After that, he looked at Luo Cheng again and said, "Do you want to go with me to take a look, let's say okay first, I was beaten and I want to help, you see that everyone else is three or two." ”

Before Yang Ye could finish chattering, Luo Chengcheng had already gotten up and nodded, Yang Ye smiled when he saw this, and flew towards the old man on the bank of the Han River, and Luo Cheng followed. Yang Mingyu listened to Yang Ye's words and his flying figure and did not stop him, but just gave the two entourages behind him a look, and then followed.

In the Willow Leaf Building in the Fireworks Alley, Cuiyun and Lianhua looked at Liu Jianniang, who didn't know where to look, and asked softly, "Tonight, do you still want to leave wine for Yang Hualang?"

Being questioned by this voice, Liu Jianniang returned to her thoughts, slowly opened the feather spirit phoenix fan in her hand, and a charming smile appeared on her face, and she said softly.

"Stay. ”