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Chapter 140: Questioning

Yun Qiyou seemed to have the intention of angering Ye Xiaochuan, and counted the silver tickets one by one in front of Ye Xiaochuan.

Then she took out two of the stacks of silver tickets, thought about it, and seemed to think that it was a bit much, so she put away the silver tickets again, and put the silver ticket in her hand with a denomination of one hundred taels on the counter.

She said to Ye Xiaochuan: "This one hundred taels of silver is considered a reward for you, so you don't have to thank me." ”

With that, she turned her head, raised her steps, and walked away.

Ye Xiaochuan was almost crazy, thanks to Zhu Changshui and the others holding him to death, otherwise he might really rush up desperately to fight with Yun Qiyou!

In the crowd, in the corner, Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi, who secretly followed from Yuanshui Xiaozhu, saw all this in their eyes, their willow eyebrows were furrowed, and their mouths were slightly open, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in their lives.

Is the beautiful woman who played Ye Xiaochuan really her little junior sister who was as cold as frost and never dealt with outsiders?

It wasn't until Yun Qiyou left the crowded Guangnatang that Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi reacted one after another and hurriedly chased out.

Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Let go, let me go!"

Zhu Changshui and the others saw that Yun Qiyou had already left, so they let go of Ye Xiaochuan's body.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't you believe that I can beat her?"

Zhu Changshui and the others immediately shook their heads.

Zhao Shilin said: "Boss, your cultivation is invincible in the world, even the Beidou God can be urged, and Senior Sister Yun doesn't need two hands at all." ”

Chen Youdao immediately said: "Yes, yes, we are pulling you, mainly because we are afraid that you will hurt Senior Sister Yun, after all, we are brothers and sisters in the same school, it will not be good if things get big." ”

Where did Ye Xiaochuan believe the nonsense of these guys, he was obviously afraid that he would not be able to beat Yun Qiyou, he snorted and said: "Hmph, this Yun Qiyou has robbed me of a huge fortune twice, let's write down this grievance first, who am I, Ye Xiaochuan? How can I deal with a woman?"

Zhu Changshui picked up the silver ticket that Yun Qiyou put on the table on the counter just now, and said, "Boss, since you are so righteous and thin, you must be disdainful of the one hundred taels of silver tickets that Senior Sister Yun dropped, so give it to me." ”

Ye Xiaochuan immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and said, "What I think is beautiful! This is all my net worth! Ah! There are only one hundred taels left of the nine thousand six hundred taels! Damn! These ten days have been in vain, and the female robber has become the biggest winner, and now the silver on her body is about to be able to buy the entire Cangyun Gate! Damn! Damn!

Tonight, Ye Xiaochuan was put on the spot by Yun Qiyou again, and he was very unhappy in his heart, so he didn't stay long in Guangnatang, so he left with the silver ticket left by Yun Qiyou.

The cold moonlight shone on this ancient mountain range, and on the bluestone stairs up the mountain in front of the mountain, Ye Xiaochuan walked up the stairs alone.

When they were about to reach the mountainside, suddenly a familiar man's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Ogawa. ”

Ye Xiaochuan knew his old drunkard master as soon as he heard the voice.

He turned his head to look, it was really a coincidence, this was the stone pavilion next to the mountainside stone steps where Yun Qiyou robbed him last time, and his old drunkard master was standing in the stone pavilion.

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned in his heart, walked over, and said, "Master, what are you doing here on this big night?"

At this moment, the face of the drunken Taoist was full of complicated expressions, as if there was something on his mind, looking at the young man who came over and raised him single-handedly, the drunken Taoist's eyes seemed to be a little confused, and there was a feeling of insincerity.

Is this boy really the baby he brought back fifteen years ago?

Cangyunmen has been more than 4,000 years since the patriarch Cangyun opened the sect, and this generation is already the thirty-eighth generation, in these long years, it is not that there are no highly qualified disciples, but at the age of fifteen, he can control the Beidou God, in Cangyunmen for four thousand years, this young man is definitely the first person.

Walking into the stone pavilion, Ye Xiaochuan saw in the dark that his old drunkard's master did not seem to have a happy expression on his face, but was a little dignified, and he was stunned in his heart, and he didn't know why.

He said, "Master, what's wrong with you? I haven't been in trouble lately!"

The drunken Taoist stared at the disciple in front of him, and suddenly said hoarsely: "Kneel." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked again, in his memory, he had never seen his master with such a serious expression, and he felt a little chill in his heart.

Looking at his teacher's solemn expression, Ye Xiaochuan hesitated, knelt in the stone pavilion, and said, "Master, I really didn't get into trouble! I didn't do anything to slip the door and pick the lock! What's wrong Master?"

The drunken Taoist took a deep breath of the cool air in the mountains, and said slowly: "Let me ask you, this morning you urged the Beidou to punish the gods......"

When Ye Xiaochuan heard the four words Beidou Zhushen, his heart suddenly chuckled, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

Sure enough, the drunken Daoist continued: "Over the years as a teacher, I haven't taught you the essence of cultivating the Beidou Divine Sword Formation, where did you learn it!"

In the end, the drunken Taoist's originally hoarse and low voice suddenly became a little stern.

Ye Xiaochuan knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and couldn't help but think of the conversation with the sword god Situ Feng's predecessor at dusk, and he promised Situ Feng that before his strength was not enough to protect himself, he would never confide in others to think about the words of the cliff and stone wall classics.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan is in a dilemma, the teacher nurtures himself, teaches the arts, and is as kind as a mountain, when the master asked him about his Taoism last time, if it wasn't for the presence of an outsider Liubo Fairy, he would have told the teacher what happened in the back mountain.

But now, he didn't dare to say it.

It's not for his own life, but the classics on the cliff and the cliff, just like his own secret, after experiencing these battles, he feels more and more that the classics on the stone wall are stronger, which is more than what he has learned, he wants to be worshiped by the world, wants to be high, and doesn't want others to take away his own scenery.

If the matter of the Shibi classics is revealed, after a hundred years, Cangyunmen will definitely go further, and countless cultivation wizards will definitely emerge.

But who will remember themselves?

What's more, I also promised the sword god seniors in the afternoon.

The classics on the cliff wall are the predecessors of the Sword God, since the predecessors of the Sword God asked him not to reveal them for the time being, how can he say it?

The drunken Taoist saw that the disciple kneeling in front of him lowered his head and was silent, he was angry in his heart, and said sharply: "What else do you have to hide as a teacher? Do you know how big a crime it is to steal the true Fa of this sect?