Jiangzhou, a mountain city.

In the endless mountains, the streets paved with blue bricks rise and fall, and when you stand on a high vantage point, you can look like a river that surrounds them.

On top of a barren mountain lined with green trees, next to green water.

"Apprentice, not only was your young master not killed by Meng Jiu this time, but he also ranked second on the Qingwu list this time, only worse than that Meng Jiu!" said to Qiu Sang, who had just finished cultivating.

He was not surprised at all by Ye Fei's birth. The only thing that surprised him was that Meng Jiu actually went back to be the head of the house so quickly, and it seemed that he was still inferior to Ye Fei in terms of fooling people.

"Really!" Qiu Sang was very happy, "Master, I'm going to work hard to cultivate, and strive to catch up with the young master as soon as possible!"

Xing Ziru smiled, except for Ye Fei, there was no other way to stimulate the fighting spirit of his closed disciple.

However, when he got up with the sword, Qiu Sang was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Master," Qiu Sang cried back, "Young Master is so powerful, he doesn't need me to protect him at all." If that's the case, then why did he ask me to practice with you for three years in the first place? ”

Of course, Xing Ziru knew Ye Fei's intentions, but Qiu Sang had always been angry with him because of Ye Fei before, and now it was finally Qiu Sang's turn to be angry with Ye Fei, so he naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.

So, he said: "Qiu Sang, your young master just doesn't want you to disturb him and the little lady of the Shen family, you see, Chun Tao was also taken to Wudang by him, presumably at this moment he is tired of being with the lady who is like a flower and jade, so unhappy." ”

"Master, I hate Young Master!"

"Hateful indeed. "Xingzi smiled happily.

"When I finish my studies in the future, I must stab him with a sword!"

"Okay, when the time comes, I will help you!"

......

After three days and three nights on the boat, Ye Fei and Shen Xiaoqing finally arrived in Jiangcheng.

After getting off the boat, the two first went to take a look at the Yellow Crane Tower, ate the most famous Huangpi Sanxian and stuffy prawns in Jiangcheng for lunch, and then found a carriage to go to Tishan.

Compared with Jiangnan, Jiangcheng was obviously much hotter, but fortunately, Ye Fei brought the fan given to him by Shen Xiaoqing, and he was fanning the fan all the way.

Seeing that he was sweating a lot, Shen Xiaoqing took out a handkerchief, dipped some water on it, and kept wiping the sweat beads for him.

"This Jiangcheng came at an inopportune time. Ye Fei sighed.

Shen Xiaoqing smiled, he had always heard the Yellow Crane Tower in the poem before, but now he has finally seen it with his own eyes, and it is still with his own father-in-law, which can be regarded as the realization of one of his great wishes.

It was almost evening, and the carriage came to the gate of the 12th palace of Tishan.

As soon as he got out of the carriage and saw the splendid, magnificent and magnificent twelve palaces towering in front of him, Shen Xiaoqing was shocked!

Everyone knows that in the Twelve Palaces of Tishan, the higher the palace she lives in, the higher the status, and she can't imagine what Meng Jiu is feeling when she is standing on the top of the mountain.

Guarding the mountain gate today is a disciple wearing a white disciple's uniform with four carps engraved on his sleeves, and he is about twenty years old.

In his previous life, Lin Bangfeng had been to the Twelfth Palace of Tishan, so Ye Fei knew that this disciple was a disciple of the Fourth Palace, and his strength was probably not even able to enter the Qingwu List.

As soon as he saw Shen Xiaoqing, the disciple was fascinated by his beauty, so much so that Ye Fei came to him and said two words before reacting.

"Brother Lao will report for me. Ye Fei handed over the name thorn.

The disciple took the famous thorn, opened it, glanced at Ye Fei suspiciously, and said, "Your name is Zhang San?"

Ye Fei nodded, he didn't mean to report a fake name, but the name Zhang San represented an extraordinary friendship between him and Meng Jiu, and wanted to surprise Meng Jiu.

"You're asking to see the master!" the disciple exclaimed, and then returned the name thorn to Ye Fei.

"Uh, this brother, why is that?"

"The head of the house has a lot of opportunities, which is what people like you want to see. The disciple responded.

"What's wrong with people like me?" Ye Fei asked, "Also, aren't you just a Jianghu sect, where do you have so many things?"

"Huh!" the disciple glared at Ye Fei unhappily, "You are a hairy boy who came out of nowhere, why do you want to see the head of the house and let you see it, there are many people in the world who want to ask to see the head of the house, is it possible that I will report for each of them?"

Ye Fei scratched his head, and said a little unhappily: "Who would be idle and have nothing to do to ask to see the head of your faction! Besides, you are a guard at the mountain gate, if you don't go to report it, will it be difficult for me to report it?"

"Go and go, I don't have time to take care of you, if it weren't for the face of this beautiful little lady, I would have cleaned you up a long time ago. The disciple made a gesture of expulsion.

Originally, the weather was hot and dry, Ye Fei was a little upset, seeing that this disciple was so unreasonable, Ye Fei was angry.

At this moment, two Twelve Palace disciples wearing Tsing Yi disciple clothes walked over, and then the tall man asked the white-clothed disciple, "Senior Brother Sun, what's the noise?"

"Senior Brother Lu, this one is named Zhang San, and he said that he asked to see the master!"

The two Tsing Yi disciples looked at Ye Fei and smiled contemptuously.

However, after seeing Shen Xiaoqing behind Ye Fei, the tall disciple surnamed Lu had his eyes lit up, and then stepped forward, looked at Shen Xiaoqing stupidly and asked, "Girl, are you also looking for the master?"

Shen Xiaoqing was a little surprised, and then looked at Ye Fei.

Seeing the fascinated appearance of the surnamed Lu, Ye Fei hurriedly walked up to him and said unhappily: "This brother, are you molesting a woman from a good family in broad daylight?"

"Girl, it's a pity that you're already married!" said the disciple surnamed Lu, and then let out a playful laugh with the other two disciples of the Twelfth Palace.

"You Ladder Mountain Twelve Palaces are also the third major sect in the rivers and lakes, and you will actually hand over such a rude disciple as you!" Shen Xiaoqing scolded.

"Yo, the beauty is angry!" The tall man smiled evilly, then bypassed Ye Fei, wanting to reach out and pinch Shen Xiaoqing's chin, but Ye Fei choked his wrist.

"Ah, it hurts!" the disciple surnamed Lu cried out.

Ye Fei kicked his left knee, causing him to kneel on one knee.

Seeing this, the other two disciples wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were forced to retreat by Ye Fei pulling out his sword.

"You pickled talent, you want to ruin my lady's innocence, quickly kowtow to my lady and admit your mistake!" Ye Fei said angrily.

After howling, the tall man suddenly struck Ye Fei with his right palm!

Seeing this, Ye Fei pierced his palm with his sword!

With a flash of sword light, the two fingers of the disciple surnamed Lu were cut off and fell to the ground.

"If it weren't for Nian Zai's friendship with your sect, otherwise your whole hand would be gone!" Ye Fei said, and then let go of the disciple.

"Ah, my fingers!" the tall disciple let out a heart-rending scream, and his face was very hideous!

Seeing that Ye Fei's strength could not be underestimated, the other two disciples did not dare to make a move, but helped the tall disciple to leave.

Seeing the three of them disappear, Shen Xiaoqing frowned and said, "Xianggong, is it a bit heavier?" ”

"Dare to humiliate the lady in front of me, if you don't break his arms, it's light! It's really disappointing that the third major sect of the dignified rivers and lakes actually has such a disciple!" Ye Fei said unhappily.

Seeing that he was angry, Shen Xiaoqing didn't say anything more, but took out a handkerchief and wiped off the sweat on his head for him.

"Xianggong, what should I do? Will things get bigger?"

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a gray robe led a large group of white-clothed disciples to the door.