Three days is a long time, long enough to forget a person. Three days is also a short time, so short that it is impossible to remember what a person looks like.

Ye Jihan's injuries have healed. Yun Xizi didn't wait for Sun Muxia's reply, where did he expect that his letter would be intercepted as soon as he came out of the high wall. The goshawk that Yun Xizi and Sun Muxia sent messages back and forth was specially trained and could fly thousands of miles day and day without stopping. Moreover, most people use carrier pigeons to deliver urgent letters, and how many can think of using goshawks instead of carrier pigeons, so the only contact with Sun Muxia here for so many years is to use goshawks to pass on books. Of course, Yun Xizi also thought that his letter was already in Sun Muxia's hands until this time, but he was busy with affairs and had no time to reply. He thought that he should wait for another day at most, and Sun Muxia's reply would come.

Ye Jihan no longer wanted to wait a little longer, he had already made a plan, and his injuries would heal after three days, even if Sun Muxia did not agree, he would see Chifeng.

In front of Guan Chifeng's house, thirty-two Taoists lined up. He Wulan pulled Liu Yiyi to hide in the house on the left, she had been here for a long time, and she had never seen all thirty-two people dispatched as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Ye Gongzi, the master's edict has not yet arrived, and your injuries have just healed, please wait two more days. Yun Xizi said with a pleasant face.

"Maybe this place has been watched for a long time, and your letter can't be sent to the Wudang Sect at all. Ye Jihan didn't know the other party's way of sending the letter, but he also felt something abnormal based on his speculation. Zhao Binlong knew this place, which meant that the entire Feiyu Pavilion knew about it, so all the communications between Yunxizi and Sun Muxia had already been seen, so the plan of the Wudang faction would fall through. And the owner of the Feiyu Pavilion is also happy to have someone with enough qualifications to appear, not only can ruin the reputation of Shaolin and Wudang, but also push all the charges of the Feiyu Pavilion on him.

"Senior brother, this kid is ungrateful. Standing on the left side of Yun Xizi was his junior brother Qiu Yiyu, who pulled out his long sword and was about to deal with Ye Jihan. "Not only did he not think that we were treating his wounds, but he also wanted to break into the forbidden place, so let me teach him a lesson first. ”

Yun Xizi waved his hand to stop and said, "Ye Gongzi, if you break through, do you have a chance of winning?"

"It's like death. Ye Jihan admitted.

Qiu Yiyu sneered and said, "You still know each other." ”

"But the Chifeng inside has a deep relationship with the three generations of my Ye family, isn't the Wudang faction afraid that I will show the world the fact that he is still alive?" Ye Yuhan had no chance of winning, hoping to use this as a threat to force Yun Xizi and the others to give way.

"Three generations of the Ye family?" The deep voice reverberated the universe, slowly coming out of the house, and there was no doubt that it was Chifeng. "Could it be that you are the son of Zisheng and Lin Moxiao?"

Chifeng hasn't said a word for so many years since he was imprisoned. The guards here changed again and again, and no one had ever heard Chifeng speak, Yun Xizi and the others only said that Chifeng was a mute. Chifeng suddenly heard Ye Yuhan talking like this outside today, and he was surprised and asked. It's just that I haven't spoken for many years, and at first glance it's very difficult to speak.

"Yes, I am Ye Zisheng and Lin Moxiao's son Ye Jihan. Ye Jihan looked at Yun Xizi and the others who looked at each other with abnormal expressions, and his heart was reassured, even if he didn't go in to see Chifeng, he could at least ask him some questions.

Although moths fighting fires is an admirable spirit, it is a reckless man if it is not used properly. Sometimes, it's wise to make the right workarounds to get there.

"Son of the madman, I want to see what you are capable of. Qiu Yiyu ignored Yun Xizi's obstruction, and flew out with a sword.

There has been a saying in the rivers and lakes since ancient times: Wudang swordsmanship is the best in the world. Liang Ruofeng's swordsmanship is outstanding, and it can't help but absorb a lot of the essence and mystery of Wudang's swordsmanship. Under Qiu Yiyu's attack, the sharpness and speed of his swordsmanship are not as good as the wind, but the strength of his sword qi is even better.

The sword qi stretched out, Ye Jihan controlled the qi with both palms, and the qi knife fluttered in his hands without sending it, and only when the sword qi attacked did he block it with two knives. 'Ho Ho' made two muffled sounds, the sword qi broke, and the air knife was also scattered, and Ye Yuhan's hands were in pain.

"At a young age, internal strength is not weak. Qiu Yiyu's words seem to be praise, and they seem to be sarcastic.

Qiu Yiyu's right arm shook slightly, and a sword instantly turned into six, stabbing Ye Yuhan's collarbone, left and right wrists, and left and right ankles. The attacks of each sword are not fatal, but every place can make Ye Jihan a waste. Ye Jihan's body suddenly flattened, dodging the two swords that stabbed at his ankle. The body was almost parallel to the ground while spinning at a rapid speed, and the person was like a line, flying towards Qiu Yiyu's right hand. Qiu Yiyu's long sword hurriedly retreated, and the six swords were retracted. If Ye Jihan went further, it would be equivalent to hitting the six swords by himself.

However, Ye Yuhan's speed was too fast. With a 'ding' sound, the tips of the six swords touched at the same time, and Ye Jihan had already pierced through the six swords before they closed. Ye Jihan raised his palm to cut the sword in Qiu Yiyu's hand, and before the sword landed, Ye Jihan returned to the same place. The six swords closed and knocked down Qiu Yiyu's long sword, almost all of which were completed in an instant, and the speed was so fast that Yun Xizi sighed in his heart.

Seeing Qiu Yiyu's defeat, the others wanted to draw their swords to besiege Ye Jihan, but Yun Xizi stopped them again: "Ye Gongzi is a guest now, and we should also act in accordance with the hospitality of the Wudang faction." ”

Yun Xizi deliberately added the word 'now', which was intended to indicate that Ye Jihan did not break through, but it also had some intention of maintaining Ye Jihan. Ye Jihan saw it clearly, and he was also quite grateful to Yun Xizi in his heart.

I only heard Chifeng laugh and said: "Good boy, you can knock down the sword in the hand of that Taoist priest with light skills alone, and you are worthy of being a good grandson of my eldest brother." Is my eldest brother okay?"

"Immortals have been dead for many years. Ye Jihan listened to his words very kindly, so he told him calmly.

Chifeng let out a heavy 'um', and said in a commanding tone: "Yun Xizi, let my nephew and grandson come in, and our grandfather will catch up with the old days." ”

Before Yun Xizi could answer, Qiu Yiyu angrily reprimanded: "Chifeng, you are still so rude to my senior brother as a prisoner, as a lesson, I will starve you for three days first." ”

Chifeng couldn't stop laughing, and the roof tiles trembled. After a long time, he said slowly: "Yun Xizi, I have been here for more than 20 years, and I have no intention of seeing the light of day again. However, your subordinates were rude and forced me to do it. ”

When Ye Jihan saw Chifeng laughing, the roof tiles shook, this is the person with the deepest internal force that Ye Jihan has seen so far, and he can't help but be a little fascinated by his internal strength.

I only heard Qiu Yiyu say disdainfully: "Old horseman, there are twenty-four iron chains mixed with gold, even if you have great skills, you don't want to take half a step out of this room." ”

"Alas. Chifeng looked extremely helpless. "As soon as I have achieved my divine skills, I will cheapen you and let you see what real martial arts are. ”

With a "boom", three houses collapsed. Ye Jihan felt a strong force pushing himself, and he was out of breath when he was oppressed, and he was busy fighting against each other, and only then did he relieve it slightly.

The dust dispersed, and on top of the ruins stood an old man with white hair like silver, a face like a heavy date, and an eight-foot height, which was naturally Chifeng. On the rubble and dust at the foot of Chifeng, dozens of thick black iron chains are still exposed.

Everyone was shocked, there were twenty-four heels of the iron chain that were mixed in, the knife and axe could not be broken, Chifeng was able to break free, and the three houses were all knocked down, the depth of the internal force is really rare in the world.

"You, can you really escape?" Yun Xizi still didn't believe what he saw until this time.

Chifeng's right hand probed forward in the air, and Qiu Yiyu involuntarily walked in the direction of Chifeng. Chifeng grabbed Qiu Yiyu's chest, held it high, and said to Yun Xizi: "I have spent more than 20 years creating this flame palm, and today I will open your eyes, what is the real invincibility of divine skills." ”

After finishing speaking, he threw Qiu Yiyu down, only to see that his eyes were wide open and his cheeks were red, and he was already lacking in skills. Qiu Yiyu's fatal wound was on the chest that Chifeng had scratched, and the wound was the size of a palm, running through the entire body. Qiu Yiyu, who was lying flat on the ground, could see the ground from his wounds. There was not a trace of blood in such a horrible fatal wound, because the wound seemed to be burned, and the blood coagulated and could not flow.

Ye Jihan couldn't help but be shocked, such a cruel and terrifying martial art could almost be as low as ten Lu Mingji.

Yun Xizi saw that Qiu Yiyu died in Chifeng's hands in an instant, and with a wave of his left hand, everyone drew their swords one after another, each using their own unique skills, wanting to strike first. Ye Jihan stood far away, he understood that this battle would definitely be fierce. But whether Chifeng can withstand these martial arts masters, Ye Jihan does not know.