Many people came out of the crowd one after another to gather together, all dressed in gorgeous costumes, and each of them had a golden beam embroidered on their necklines.

Those reckless rivers and lakes were replaced by the children of Daliang, and irrelevant people left with interest, making way for the protagonists of the old cloud trip.

The children of Daliang gradually gathered and took shape, and there were many people that Ye Xiaodie knew, such as Yucheng, who had just dealt with him, and Yusheng, who put Zhang Tianze and Li Maogong in danger when he knew martial arts.

A group of people surrounded a small group of people who were the son of Yi Yusheng, all of them looking at Qin Ruyu with fierce eyes.

"What about Li Jun's coveted others? Why did Datang fall to the point of letting a woman show her face. ”

Among the crowd of Daliang, there was a young man in a golden costume who walked out of the escort of Yusheng Gongzi and others, and in such a battle, his identity was self-evident, the prince of Daliang - Yuwenzheng.

"Last time, I heard that he actually participated in the martial arts, which made Prince Ben laugh for a long time, this time I came to see if he would also come to join in the fun, but I didn't expect Li Junsao to hide where the master is!"

Yu Wenzheng looked at Qin Ruyu lightly, his mouth was full of contempt for Li Junsia, which made those admirers of Li Junyu behind Qin Ruyu indignant.

"Yu Wenzheng, do you want to do it here?"

Qin Ruyu raised her eyebrows, and said to Yuwentong in a cold voice.

"If you do it here, how many of you will be able to cross the sword pool?"

Yu Wenzheng smiled contemptuously, and then slowly walked up to the arched bridge on the sword solving pond surrounded by his entourage.

"Don't be impulsive, if you understand the sword pool, you will definitely have a good time in the Scripture Pavilion!"

Listening to Yu Wenzheng's provocation, Qin Ruyu instinctively wanted to stop his impulsive younger brother, but at this time, Qin Wushuang was talking to Ye Xiaodi very calmly.

"Oh! After the sword pond is the sword tablet, there are three places around the scripture tower, I think Qi Dao Chang should have chosen other routes after they entered the hometown, and you can meet when we enter the scripture tower!"

Listening to Qin Wushuang's explanation, Ye Xiaodi no longer worried about not being able to find his classmates.

"Daoist Ye, you are all here for great opportunities, and I am just a poor ranger. Ambitions are different, so don't leave it at that!"

Gu Yun came to Ye Xiaodie's side, obviously he, like all rangers, did not cross the sword solution pool and enter the scripture tower.

"When we meet, no matter what Dao Chang Ye asks for in this old garden, I wish you success!"

hugged his fists and gave his hands, so Yun appeared calmly next to Ye Xiaodie, and left freely.

Facing Gu Yun's back, he got acquainted, how could Ye Xiaodi be indifferent when Gu Yun left.

It's just that many people didn't notice that not far away, among the people in Daliang's group, there were two pairs of eyes looking Ye Xiaodi up and down, as if they wanted to see him through.

"Brother, he is Ye Xiaodi!"

Yu Cheng led Yu Sheng's gaze to Ye Xiaodie, and said with a resentful expression.

"He's that Ye Xiaodi?"

Yu Wenzheng, who had already stepped onto the bridge, turned around and looked at the ragged Ye Xiaodie and smiled dumbly.

"You are the Ye Xiaodi who was rumored to be mysterious and mysterious? This prince thought that you would be three heads and six arms, but he didn't expect it to be this poor ranger costume!"

Standing on the arched bridge of the Sword Solving Pool, Yu Wenzheng's words elicited the mocking laughter of a group of people around him.

"Ye Xiaodie, I'm Yusheng, and it's a pity that I couldn't fight when I was martial arts. After my hometown, I will re-establish the Iron Wall Camp, and when the time comes, I hope that you can also return to Li Gongqiu's White Horse Guerrilla Camp, because you will pay for your blood debts!"

Yusheng Gongzi stared at Ye Xiaodi and said word by word.

Listening to Yusheng Gongzi's words, Ye Xiaodi was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"Iron Wall Battalion!"

Ye Xiaodie's voice seemed to be recalling something.

The world only knows Ye Xiaodie's feat of chasing and killing 10,000 people with his own strength, but they don't know that Ye Xiaodie always has a wound in his heart that cannot be scabbed.

Today's words of Prince Yusheng tore the wound in Ye Xiaodie's heart a little more.

On the way to Tai'an City, Li Maogong once asked Ye Xiaodi what his plans were, and Ye Xiaodi was silent at that time, because he didn't know what to do, but when the wound was bleeding, it was also the time when Ye Xiaodie faced everything, and suddenly Ye Xiaodie understood what he wanted most at the moment.

"Why bother!

Ye Xiaodie's lips moved slightly, no one could hear their murmurs clearly, but everyone understood his intention to draw the knife.

"I'm Ye Xiaodie! Let your Liang become the laughing stock of the world's Ye Xiaodie! Blood debt and blood repayment! I'm right in front of you, do you still have to be afraid at this time? Isn't anyone of you trying to try to take my head?"

Ye Xiaodie roared loudly and his emotions were a little out of control, if it weren't for Qin Wushuang desperately hugging Ye Xiaodie, I believe that he would have appeared in front of Prince Yusheng at this time and began to wield a knife to kill.

Holding Ye Xiaoshuang, Qin Wushuang was very glad that he had not forgotten Li Maogong's entrustment before leaving. But it's a pity that Qin Wushuang controlled Ye Xiaodie's people, but he couldn't control his flying sword.

Eight flying swords flew up and down and shot towards Yusheng Gongzi like the wind.

"Ridiculous!"

Young Master Yusheng snorted coldly, and did not dodge or dodge in the face of the eight flying swords.

"This is that amazing flying sword, it's really good!"

Looking at the eight flying swords rushing towards him, Yu Wenzheng looked a little distracted.

In the next second, the menacing eight flying swords were bounced away by an invisible wall of qi, and Ye Xiaodi spat blood from his mouth.

"This sword unraveling pool has the will of Chu Mad Tu remnants, and it is not easy to untie the sword and act, where can you be allowed to commit murder with a sword. ”

Qin Wushuang let go of Ye Xiaodi so that he could breathe, looking at the blood stains on the corner of Ye Xiaodie's mouth, Qin Wushuang sighed secretly, after all, he had failed Li Maogong's entrustment!

"Didn't Tang Liang fight when they met? ”

Taking out a healing pill in his arms and handing it to Ye Xiaodi, Qin Wushuang said bitterly.

"After understanding the sword pool, you can really enter the old garden, because of Chu Madtu's will, everyone can only summon a martial spirit once, you see that Yucheng's face is now pale and terrifying, I'm afraid that he has already summoned a martial spirit before!"

After taking the pill given by Qin Wushuang, Ye Xiaodi nodded to indicate that he was fine. At this time, Yu Wenzheng and his party had already passed the arch bridge in the sword pool.

"Ye Xiaodie, if you are lucky enough to enter the tower, I will give you a chance to challenge anyone!"

After adjusting for a while, Yuwen Zheng, Yusheng Gongzi and others had already resumed normal breathing. Leaving behind a string of unbelievable laughter, they walked away with their men laughing.

In front of the sword solving pool, Chiluo Hotaru no longer walked and jumped as usual, but changed into clothes with a demeanor that she had never had. It was Li Guan, who calmly threw the Wutong bow like a sword pool, and walked across the arch bridge without wasting too much energy.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Qin Wushuang on the arched bridge looked back at Ye Xiaoshuang, his gaze wandering between the swords hanging from his waist.

"I want to try. ”

Ye Xiaodi looked at the direction where Yusheng Gongzi disappeared and said in a deep voice.

Without waiting for Qin Wushuang to stop him, Ye Xiaodi took the first step, and when he took the second step, Ye Xiaodi was full of blood with seven apertures......