Chapter 61 Eight Thousand Miles Road

"Daoist Ye, don't you really need to go to the doctor?"

After continuing to hurry, Li Junyan and Chi Luo Yingmeng took turns to ask Ye Xiaodi countless times.

A few days have passed, and several waves of killers have ushered in, and Ye Xiaodi, who was already seriously injured, has been seriously injured.

Walking staggeringly, Ye Xiaodie's walking posture alone is worrying.

"If you are afraid, Your Highness will leave alone. ”

Ye Xiaodi smiled slightly, but it made Li Junyan feel a pain on his face.

"Daoist Ye, it's not as humiliating as you, if you weren't injured, it's fine, now that you're seriously injured, how can I be embarrassed to leave?"

Li Junyan muttered angrily, Ye Xiaodie's words seemed to hurt Li Junyan more than the enemy's sword.

"Daoist Ye, otherwise you can take me as an apprentice! Although your kung fu is half a pound and eight taels with me, your murderous deeds are really good!"

Li Junyan hesitated for a long time, and finally struggled to express what he wanted to say.

Ye Xiaodi looked at Li Junyan in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while, at least in Wudang Mountain for so many years, he had never seen such a stiff reason for apprenticeship.

"Your Royal Highness, you are very thick-skinned!"

Chi Luo Yingmeng is not a Tang person, so she doesn't have as much scruples about Li Junyan as Ye Xiaodie.

I was choked enough by Chi Luo Yingmeng, but Li Junyan couldn't find a reason to fight back, and Li Junyan had seen Chi Luo's ability to attract bees and butterflies, and thinking back to the pus on Liang Bing's face, Li Junyan couldn't help but tremble.

"Ye Xiaodie, don't give you a little face, you'll gasp for breath, okay!"

I didn't see Ye Xiaodi answer for a long time, coupled with Chi Luo's taunting dreams, Li Junyan was inevitably a little angry.

"Your Highness, you really should have left just now!"

The smile on Ye Xiaodie's face had already begun to turn bitter.

Li Junyan and Chi Luo Yingmeng both looked at Ye Xiaodie in confusion, Ye Xiaodie didn't explain, and waved his hand to summon the red gold in the old garden.

"Hey! I said Ye ...... I'll grass your grandma!"

Chijin was concentrating on treasure hunting in the old garden, and was suddenly called out by Ye Xiaodie, and Chijin instantly prepared a full stomach for him, but as soon as it appeared, Chijin's complaint didn't have time to say a few words, and the person fled away.

"Ye Xiaodie, if you have a life, Lao Tzu will come back to you!"

Chijin's voice came from a distant place, and what made Li Junyan and Chi Luo staggering was that Chijin, who had always been greedy for money, had no nostalgia for Ye Xiaodie, who controlled his hometown.

Ye Xiaodi looked at Li Junyan helplessly and did not speak, at this time, even if his brain was not bright, Li Junyan also knew that there must be some kind of danger around, so that Chijin ran away.

Li Junyan didn't speak, just like Ye Xiaodie, he pulled out the steel knife he picked up, and Chi Luo held the white jade flute tightly.

"Three boys, the perception is good!"

Sima Xing walked out of the dense forest not far away, and there were many people Ye Xiaodi didn't know after that, and there were also many people who knew.

In addition to Tianyin Temple and Ethereal Zhai, some famous rivers and lakes and small and medium-sized sects are also among them.

Ye Xiaodie looked at it from a distance, and there were no less than three elders who belonged to the Ethereal Zhai alone, plus Tianyin Temple and large and small sects on the rivers and lakes. No wonder Chijin will run away, such a lineup may not be able to take all of them even if it is the Tianchi Eight Monsters.

"You have a heart, and you have given the juniors so much time to breathe. ”

Ye Xiaodi saluted slightly and said seriously.

"Give you some time to breathe, lest someone say we're unkind. ”

There was a beautiful woman in a palace robe beside Sima Xing, and said in a deep voice.

"Jian San is my master, Ye Xiaodie, I only ask you, how did my master die!"

The woman's voice became sharp, and it sounded a little harsh.

"The three predecessors of the sword were harmed by the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor. ”

Ye Xiaodi replied calmly.

"As the lord of the homeland, why don't you save you when you die?"

The woman in the palace robe glared angrily at Ye Xiaodie, the revenge of killing her father should be like this.

Ye Xiaodie no longer explained, and after the rumors processed by the young heroes, Ye Xiaodie was speechless.

"Ye Xiaodie, you colluded with the Demon Sect to kill Zhongliang, today is your death!"

Thinking of Ye Xiaodie's flying sword when he was fighting martial arts, thinking of Li Taibai's footcloth, and then thinking about the bits and pieces of grievances in the past, Sima Xing's eyes were scarlet when he looked at Ye Xiaodie, and he gritted his teeth.

On the contrary, when everyone was sharpening their knives towards Ye Xiaodie, Ye Xiaodi himself seemed unusually quiet.

"I probably won't be able to send you home!"

Ye Xiaodi turned around and smiled at Chi Luo's dream, and then muttered quietly when he looked at Sima Xing and the others.

"It's not even ten thousand miles, it's really a failure. ”

Ye Xiaodie frowned, a little lost.

"The younger generation is dull, and he only learned a trick from his predecessors in Qiushi in the old garden, and today I invite you to test it. ”

In his hand was the most ordinary steel knife, but in Ye Xiaodie's eyes, there was the most terrifying killing intent.

At this time, Ye Xiaodi made everyone who was usually high up a little stunned, and it was obvious that there were some things that the disciples in the sect did not tell the truth.

"Seniors, is it a wheel battle or are you coming one by one?"

Holding the steel knife in his hand, Ye Xiaodi made a gesture of please to everyone.

"No wonder Wudang is so arrogant! I can't imagine that a little disciple is like this! Ye Xiaozi remembered, Yu Qingcheng of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who killed you!"

A person jumped out behind Sima Xing, but it was only Yu Qingcheng who reported his name, and the whole person was bounced away by Ye Xiaodie.

"Who's next?"

After sending Yu Qingcheng away, Ye Xiaodi limped forward a few steps.

is still indifferent, although Yu Qingcheng is not a good player, but he is also the number one figure in the rivers and lakes, not no one in the younger generation can beat him with one move, but this number is only a handful.

It is understandable that Yu Qingcheng wants to steal credit, but now this result makes many people who complained about Yu Qingcheng's unruly behavior before laugh.

"Ye Dao is good at kung fu, and he is proud of the palace in the next spring breeze. ”

After Yu Qingcheng, someone stood in front of Ye Xiaodi again.

Although the other party is a woman, this is not the reason for Ye Xiaodi to stop the knife.

Slightly better than Qingcheng, Gong Xinyi took Ye Xiaodi's three knives.

The light shirt was cut open by the blade in Ye Xiaodie's hand, and Gong Xinyi revealed a large piece of snow-white shoulders.

There was no need for Ye Xiaodi to make a fourth knife, and Gong Xinyi hid far away.

"Ye Xiaodie, I, Liu Qing'er, want to see when your trick will be finished!"

The beautiful woman in the palace robe screamed, and took out her sword and stabbed Ye Xiaodi.

Ye Xiaodi has already made four knives, but everyone still hasn't seen the trick that Ye Xiaodi said.

"I didn't have a name for this trick I learned from my predecessors, and now I just want to send Miss Dreaming home, but I have only walked thousands of miles. Then take 8,000! I'll call it 8,000!"

Liu Qing'er made six moves in a row, and the moves came towards Ye Xiaodie's eyebrows. Counting the previous four knives, Ye Xiaodi made six more knives to resist Liu Qing'er's attack, and the steel knife in his hand also stopped ten times.

"Seniors, take it!"

Ye Xiaodi didn't target one person when he swung the knife, his target was a group of people from beginning to end!