'Top innate qualifications?'

'Yes, the host is recommended!'

If you can succeed as long as you have the qualifications, it takes too much luck. A truly strong man must have a strong heart. ’

is a bit arrogant, but Bu Qianhuai also understands that as long as he is not hopeless, he may really be able to accept such qualifications, whether it is cultivated by his subordinates or as an apprentice. Of course, if this kid is really good, as an apprentice, he can still complete a task for himself, after all, the apprentice also has points for promotion level. The points of the system are pitiful, with a minimum of ten points per day, and a long task cycle, which is really difficult to get.

"The kid over there, the junior martial disciple dressed in the costume of the Xieyang Kendo, the one holding the medicine powder in his left hand, check it out for me, I want the details before sunset. ”

The robbery of flowers was launched, Ye Fei clearly heard the order, and responded directly, although he didn't know why the child's information was needed, but as an adult in his own family, he naturally responded to the order and did not dare to relax.

The setting sun is like fire, shining on the mottled road, and only the scattered people who have fled make this picturesque scene seem slightly bleak.

"My lord, I've found out. The name of the junior martial arts swordsman was Meng Yanyu, and he was a new disciple of the Xieyang Sword Dao. Originally a person from Yangzhou in Qiwu Dao, he was born in martial arts in his family, and he can also be regarded as a second-rate person in Yangzhou in Qiwu Dao. should have inherited the family business, but it was his uncle who became a middle-level member of the Xieyang Kendo, and Meng Yanyu also entered the Xieyang Kendo, and since then there has been no rejection in the family. It's just that although he is a disciple, because he hasn't exercised his strength for two years, he has always been only higher than some miscellaneous servants. ”

Touching his chin, Bu Qianhuai murmured softly: "Waste wood?"

"Yes. Ye Fei directly answered: "There is a voice among the outer disciples of the Oblique Yang Sword Dao, if it weren't for the uncle's outer sect elder of the Oblique Sun Sword Dao, I am afraid that he would be bullied to death." ”

"How's the mind?"

The jump was a bit big, and Ye Fei didn't expect Bu Qianhuai to ask this kind of question, so he couldn't answer it for a while, so he knelt directly on the ground: "My lord forgives me, I only got this information." ”

Waving their hands, it is impossible for them to check their minds, what can they see? After communicating with heaven and earth after being born, and having the ability to communicate with flowers and trees with eight supernatural powers, they can naturally see through a person's mind better than other ordinary martial artists.

"Pass the order and send a few people with similar strength to stir up trouble, I want to see how Meng Yanyu's heart is. ”

I didn't know what Bu Qianhuai thought, but Ye Fei responded directly......

The sun set quietly, and the last of the setting sun slowly dissipated, leaving endless darkness behind.

Those injured Xieyang kendo masters were not easy to drive, so they directly stationed in the forest next to them. Some of the flickering bonfires were reflected on the faces of several people, slightly tired.

"Hey, tyrant! God's embroidered clothes!" the man held a branch in his left hand and lit the bonfire, venting his dissatisfaction.

Just as the atmosphere gradually quieted down, the sound of hurried horses came.

Everyone subconsciously grasped the sword beside them. Such a hurried sound of horses' hooves, in this direction, at this time, could not be ordinary people. The most likely person is a martial artist, and if it is a person from the Spirit Dynasty, he will naturally not let go of these remnants when he sees him, so he is cautious.

Slowly, the sound of horses' hooves grew closer, and everyone faintly held on to the hilt of their swords. The firelight also slowly illuminated the people who came, six people, equipped with blades, but judging by their clothes, they were not from the Spirit Dynasty, but they didn't dare to make such a judgment. Immediately, the six people stopped their horses directly, and suddenly, only the wheezing of the horses and the sound of burning firewood remained.

One of them looked up and down and sneered, "Is it a costume for the Slanting Sun Kendo? What is even less common is the sight of injuries and debacles, hahaha......"

Several members of the Xieyang Sword Dao drew their swords angrily, and pointed their swords at the six people: "Presumptuous! Dare to talk about my Xieyang Swordsmanship! Where are you!"

"Yo Yo, the people of the Sword Sect of the Evil Demon Dao are really arrogant and domineering! I can't listen to the admonition!"

Of course, the name Six Killings does not exist, maybe it exists, but it is definitely not them. They are just random names to stir up disputes. Sure enough, I heard a reputation that was completely unimpressive, and the only one who was uninjured on the sword of the acquired hand flashed with a cold light, and it was even more cold under the night.

"If you provoke trouble, I will accompany you to the end! If there is nothing else, please leave. ”

"Why are you leaving? This is the outskirts of the Imperial Capital Road, and if you want to leave, you demons will leave the Outer Dao. Or are you doing something unseemly!" Although it is a bit blunt, it is naturally impossible for these young people to calm down when they first come to the rivers and lakes, especially when they are placed by embroidered clothes, it is when they are annoyed, they naturally fall into their trap.

"Die!" A sword chilled, one of the disciples was already injured by the Ling Dynasty, and he was in a bad mood, and there were even these people who didn't know how to provoke disputes, just to relieve their anger!

The six of them had long expected that a long knife would be cut down directly, the tip of the knife against the blade, and the sound of collision around them would ignite the flames of war!

"Sunset grass and trees!"

"Slash in all directions!"

When the sword meets again, sparks fly everywhere, and the fighting spirit increases. Several good hands of the Xieyang Sword Dao drew their swords one after another, although they were injured, they could still use martial arts after cultivating for a long time, but several disciples of the beginner martial arts next to them were in a hurry. The battle the day after tomorrow, with the true spirit of the sword, is definitely not something they can get into.

Bu Qianhuai, who was in the distance, stood on top of a tree, looked into the distance, nodded lightly and said: "I didn't pay attention during the day at that time, but now it seems that the danger is not chaotic, and the hand holding the sword is not trembling." Excellent!"

The sword is a sharp weapon for killing, but also a weapon for saving life. If the hand holding the sword trembles, the soul will also tremble in front of the flower on the other side, which is not a good sign.

"......Sending charcoal in the snow?" slowly thought about it, jumped down directly, and slowly walked towards the place of struggle.

The remaining Xieyang sword dao masters slowly retreated, gradually losing their support, and the six people were also ordered to take a look at Meng Yanyu's heart, so the six of them broke through a little together and went straight to that Meng Yanyu.

After seven years of martial arts, Meng Yanyu has just changed from an ordinary child to a martial artist in the bone forging realm, and even knows that his qualifications are not good, so he can only work harder. But the talent was like a moat, and he couldn't breathe. Fortunately, he has a firm heart, he doesn't give up on himself, and he is also kind to everyone around him, and he has a very good relationship, so he doesn't dare to say that it is smooth, but with his uncle's residual power, no one bullies him. However, today's battle has made the idea of becoming stronger stronger, only when they become stronger, no one will intercept them, and only when they become stronger will they not be told some gossip by these loose cultivators. But these six people didn't take down the other senior brothers, but killed themselves. At the moment of life and death, Meng Yanyu looked at several senior brothers, obviously, they were also a little stunned, but no one stood up for themselves. This kind of six-person combined attack, they can't stop it.

Raising his hand, the sword style is raised, all of which show the basic skills that have been tempered for thousands of years, but ......

"Enough!"

A wave of power scattered, birds and beasts scattered, and it looked even more treacherous in the dark night.

Hearing the voice, the six of them all took a few steps back and half-knelt to the ground, waiting for the comer.