Volume 1 Chapter 93 Beauty Viewing Flowers

Fang Changqing, the master of the Xuanyuan Sect, had accepted several juniors from Linzhi Immortal City a few days ago, and when Ye Shaowen and the others were patrolling outside the sect, he had already noticed that when they were gradually approaching the sect, he guessed that they were the disciples of the Huangting Sect that the woman said, so he asked his eldest son Fang Ming to go to meet the inquiry.

"Who's the Daoyou?"

"In the lower Huang Tingzong Ye Shaowen. ”

Sure enough, it was a member of the Huangting Sect, Fang Ming's heart was relieved, and he still said, "Then please show your token proof." ”

Ye Shaowen secretly wondered that with the style of such a first-class sect as Xuanyuan Sect, he was so cautious, and then silently presented the token.

Fang Ming checked it, and then he smiled on his face, spread out the corner of the big array, and said, "Two of you, please come in and use your seat." ”

After entering the Xuanyuan Sect, Fang Ming took Ye Shaowen and the others and slowly walked inside.

"Ye Daoyou, dare to ask if you have a friend surnamed Mei?" Fang Ming asked Ye Shaowen as he walked.

"Yes, is she in your sect?"

Fang Ming hurriedly said: "Indeed, in the door, that Mei girl is said to be a member of the Mei family in Linzhi City, and you are the same as Brother Dao.... Friends of red faces, so we don't dare to slack off a little, hehe. Fang Ming looked at Ye Shaowen with a smile in the corner of his eyes and said.

"Oh, what does Brother Fang think of Miss Mei?"

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was contemplative and savoring the meeting, and praised it: "Brother Ye Dao is really blessed, this Mei girl... It's indeed a stunner of a generation, haha, it's just... The fragrance of flowers has always been haunting bees, and I think there are a lot of people who pursue plum fairies. ”

Ye Shaowen smiled imperceptibly, and said: "Brother Dao is very right, but I have already formed a Taoist couple with others, I can't climb this plum fairy, but I am indeed very good friends with her, if Brother Fang is interested, I can ......."

Fang Ming's eyes lit up, and then he laughed dryly twice, and said, "Brother Dao has misunderstood." ”

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a red-robed woman standing with her back to the garden in front of him, as delicate and blooming as a peony flower, Ye Shaowen recognized it as the "plum fairy" at a glance.

"Miss Mei, the so-called famous flower with beauty, this narcissus was specially baked by me in a three-color furnace the day before yesterday, and now it is in the best color, you must accept it. Guan Liangxiang was dressed in a white robe, cranked a folding fan, and his smile of hope looked unusually warm and handsome.

Mei Weiwei smiled "shyly", and was about to reach out to pick it up, when suddenly a sword light struck, and the two of them flashed in a hurry, and the daffodils had been twisted into pieces.

"Cousin, this little white face is lying to you, this flower is obviously picked by him just now, I saw it with my own eyes, hum, what did you say about baking for three days, how do you kid know, my cousin is going to come to enjoy the flowers in three days?"

When Mei Weiwei heard this, he was annoyed in his heart, and turned around suddenly, and was about to scold him a few words to vent his anger, but he saw Ye Shaowen standing quietly in front of him, his eyes falling on these flowers and plants of various colors, as if he was appreciating in contemplation.

Next to him stood Xuan Qingzi, who looked nonchalant, and Fang Ming, who was staring at him with a smile on his face.

Mei Guan and the others saw that she was staring straight at the person in front of them, and they also looked over, only to see that the person looked about twenty years old, but he was already out of his body cultivation, and he was standing calmly on the ground in a light plain water-patterned robe, carrying a three-foot-long sword, the sword light was moving, even people who didn't understand the sword could see if it was a "mortal sword", his face was handsome, his eyes were introverted and his gaze was deep, as if he could penetrate everything in front of him.

Suddenly, as if realizing the three people who were staring at him, Ye Shaowen raised his eyes, glanced at Guan Mei and the others, and asked, "Are these two Taoist friends your friends?"

Mei Weiwei came back to his senses after hearing this, and said a little twisted: "These two guys came with me, hmph! I didn't call them..."

"Cousin, you.... This is the person you're looking for, I think... It's not as good-looking as me, and the identity of a disciple of the Shangding Sect doesn't work very well..."Mei Langyu was a little unconvinced.

"Hahaha, Brother Mei should be careful under his mouth, this is a senior disciple of Huang Tingzong, but it is not something you and I can afford to provoke. Guan Liangxiang also sneered on the side.

Fang Ming looked at it with interest, and didn't seem to have the intention of opening his mouth to persuade him, Xuan Qingzi saw that Ye Shaowen was silent, took a step, and said coldly: "What are you two things?

Mei and Guan are also from a family, although they are not as good as Huang Tingzong. Since I was a child, I was also arrogant, and I couldn't lose my momentum in front of a beautiful woman, and I didn't buy it at the moment, I just snorted coldly.

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter, and it was Ye Shaowen who sent it.

"Two jumping clowns, Mei Weiwei, you can deal with it yourself. With that, he turned around and walked away, but he didn't look back.

Being so contemptuous, Mei Langyu was naturally unhappy, seeing that Ye Shaowen was carrying a sword on his back, which was very extraordinary, and suddenly thought that Mei Wenxuan, the son of the head of the Mei family, was said to have died in the hands of a monk of unknown origin, since then, the head of the family, Mei Chang, lost his beloved son, and Mei Xiang should also be severely punished for poor care.

But Mei Chang didn't dare to openly take people from Huang Tingzong, and at the same time, he didn't have enough evidence, so he secretly accumulated and cultivated in order to join the Dao, and it would be much easier to open his mouth to Huang Tingzong as a real person when the time came.

However, in private, he never gave up his intention to take revenge.

Although Mei Weiwei didn't say anything after going home, at this time Mei Rongyu guessed that the two people were the same person, and suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, and cold sweat gradually seeped out, he still wanted to test it, and gave Guan Liangxiang a look.

Guan Liangxiang nodded at him and shouted: "Don't go!

"His name is Guan Liangxiang, he is the second son of the chief shopkeeper of the Tongyun Commercial Bank in Xiancheng, I am Mei Langyu, what identity do you want to know, do you dare to report your name?"

Ye Shaowen's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"I'm Mei Wenxuan!"

As soon as the words fell, the Broken Sword slid out of its sheath and rushed into the clouds, but it did not fall immediately.

Mei Rongyu's face changed greatly, and immediately took out the matching sword, drawing a cross pattern in the air, just at that moment, the sword of destruction has fallen from the clouds, and the awe-inspiring power will stir the surrounding aura, all the flowers and plants are swinging rhythmically from side to side, but none of them are broken.

The sword momentum went down, faster and faster, and the sword body was gradually indistinguishable, until it turned into a ball of sword light, and slammed into the cross pattern, which suddenly cracked.

Mei Rongyu knew that she couldn't resist this sword, so she simply said: "But with a good sword, what is the spirit?"

Ye Shaowen glanced at Mei Weiwei lightly: "Do you want to keep this person?"

Mei Weiwei's face changed slightly, looked at Ye Shaowen and said pitifully: "I have no conscience, you are killing him, how can I explain it in the Hui clan?"

"If you leave him alone, it's even harder to explain. ”

Ye Shaowen casually folded a section of the stem, and without waiting for Mei Weiwei to respond, he pinched a sword trick and shouted "Polestar Hidden Obsidia" in his mouth.

"If you can stop this, I'll spare your life!"

The stem of the tree suddenly turned into flying ashes, but it condensed into a thick sword qi, although there was no sword body as a carrier, but the power of this sword move was also exerted at more than seventy percent.

I saw an extremely dazzling ghostly light, like a long candle flame in the dark night, snorting and flying towards Mei Rongyu.

Mei Langyu saw that he was very knowledgeable, and he also used a sword trick with his extreme mana, and then urged the sword forward, although he heard that Ye Shaowen was powerful, but he didn't believe that this small branch could withstand much sword power?

Mei Langyu's sword also turned into a blue light, colliding with the sword light emitted by Ye Shaowen.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in the air surged, but it was only within a certain range, and the two of them were fighting within the Xuanyun Sect, and they both carefully controlled the mana to disperse, so as not to harm others.

Mei Langyu saw that she had blocked Ye Shaowen's terrifying sword light, and for some reason she was relieved in her heart, and she was about to strengthen it, but she saw Ye Shaowen pick up a broken branch again, and she had to take a shot to see the situation....

"How could it be? Although it is a tree branch, but such a sword power also requires great mana control, and he has only just cultivated out of his body, where can he get such a strong mana? Could it be? Could it be that he only used half of his strength in that previous move?"

"Impossible!"

Mei Langyu roared, urging the mana to the extreme, and wanted to make a desperate bet!