Chapter 112: You Are Dead

"Guiding Thunder Duel, this is a grandmaster-level martial art. A monk said.

I saw the sword in Ye Yun's hand flying, the thunder slashed down, and everyone stared intently at the lightning in the sky.

The monk dodged the thunder and lightning, and he raised his hand to urge the Xuan Force, and the Xuan Force exploded.

Ye Yun only had a third-order realm, so naturally he couldn't compare to the seventh-order realm. He raised his hand to Ye Yun's hand, throwing the Xuanli behind him.

Ye Yun's long sword was shot down, and the barrier was broken, and the monk was able to breathe.

Looking at the sword that fell to the ground, Ye Yun felt a little regretful.

"This is just the beginning, and the barrier has been broken. So you were exaggerating just now, just such a little ability?" Ye Yun smacked his tongue.

The monk's face turned red, and Ye Yun seemed to be deliberately provoking the monk angry, and he said, "Don't beat the third-order in the seventh order, if you say this, you will be laughed at by your colleagues." ”

The monk's face turned red suddenly, and he pointed at Ye Yun and scolded fiercely, "You shameless villain, look at how I teach you today." ”

Seeing that he raised the long sword in his hand and flew towards Ye Yun at the fastest speed, sure enough, the seventh-order realm was still capable.

Ye Yun also followed with a sword, and the two of them were on par in mid-air.

Is he really a third-order monk? Many people at the scene had the same question.

Seeing Ye Yun fly out with a sword, he struck a fierce blow at the monk. The monk was knocked down by the blow and was forced to retreat a few meters.

Ye Yun threw out the long sword, only to see that the long sword was divided into thousands of long swords.

The ring, which was already lively enough, is now even more lively, and the people below are shocked.

"Are those swords illusory or real, and each one of them looks sharp," asked one of the monks.

"These swords are all differentiated with Xuan power, and they are all real. Only profound Xuan Li can divide so many handfuls. The monk explained.

Ah Yang was surprised when he watched Ye Yun control these thousands of swords.

She was the first to see the move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, from the reluctant control at the beginning, to the current steady as a dog.

Among them, only he knows what Ye Yun has experienced, Ah Yang sighed in his heart, "It turns out that this is cultivation." ”

Ye Yun's sword followed the monk closely, and the monk looked at the sword surrounding him, and it seemed that he couldn't run away.

He urged the stones on the ground, but the stones just flew up and fell to the ground.

He didn't have a strong Xuan power to support him to use this move, and the monk looked at Ye Yun in shock.

Ye Yun saw that his Xuan power was not enough to support the use of martial arts, "You can't even urge the most basic urge, see my last move." ”

The hands burst out with blue power, and then the power urged the long sword.

All the long swords merged into one long sword at the fastest speed, and the thick sword intent pressed everyone almost out of breath.

Ye Yun operated the long sword and pointed at the monk. I saw the sword intent flying towards the monk, and the monk was so shocked that he flew off the stage directly.

The monks of the seventh order of Tianxuan lost to the monks of the third order of Tianxuan, and the originally peaceful village became unpeaceful.

Because every ring match this time is to go all out, it can be said that it is a fluke to be able to win one.

But being able to win two games shows that this person has the potential to be behind him, and the monk was removed from the stage, and he felt ashamed, so he fainted directly.

Those monks originally wanted to see Ye Yun being taught, but they didn't know that their own people had been knocked down, so everyone felt bored and dispersed. Ah Yang knocked the melon seeds, and when he saw Ye Yun coming, he hurriedly distributed half of the melon seeds to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun looked at the melon seeds that turned out to be golden, but he looked at them.

"This melon seed is very delicate, it is golden, where did it come from. Ye Yun asked her.

Ah Yang explained with a smile, "When I was looking for the patriarch, the patriarch gave it to me. Golden melon seeds are often seen in the palace and are not rare. ”

Ye Yun looked at the melon seeds and was a little reluctant, "You are a princess, you haven't seen anything fun and delicious, right?" ”

The two slowly prepared to go back to the courtyard, and when they passed by the peach blossom tree, they saw that the patriarch's face was pale.

Ye Yun's eyes fell on the jade pendant in the patriarch's hand, and the jade pendant looked quite good.

"What's wrong with the patriarch, it doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Ye Yun stared at him and asked.

Ah Yang pushed Ye Yun to hurry up, and explained in a low voice, "The patriarch should be very worried, didn't we see his son before we entered the village." The patriarch's child is in prison, and he refuses to repent, so the patriarch has a headache. ”

Ye Yun listened and nodded, "In this way, then let's not disturb the patriarch, let's leave quickly." ”

The two went back to the courtyard, it was getting dark outside, Ye Yun and Ah Yang went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Ye Yun helped burn the firewood, while Ah Yang chopped vegetables and burned oil. Seeing the princess in the palace cooking, it was pleasing to the eye.

Ye Yun saw her so skillfully, "Your Royal Highness a princess, how can you cook more proficiently than me, you like to cook." ”

After cutting the meat, add green onions, ginger and garlic and soy sauce to prepare it, and then pour it into the oil pan to fry the meat.

"When I was a child, I used to go hungry, so I sneaked into the dining room to cook and eat every time. It's always burnt at first, and then it's good slowly. I, the princess, are also miserable. Ah Yang smacked his tongue and complained about himself.

Ye Yun saw that she could say so ruthlessly when she complained about herself, and looked at Ah Yang.

"It's not good now. Ye Yun said with a smile.

Ah Yang nodded, and then stir-fried seriously.

She made a few home-cooked dishes today, tomato egg drop soup, stir-fried pork with green peppers, and stir-fried assortment.

Ye Yun put two bowls of dry rice on the table, and in a trance he felt at home. He was separated from his parents at a few years old, took care of Cher, and took on the responsibilities.

Suddenly, he missed his father so much, Ye Yun ate in silence and didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, Ah Yang comforted him in a low voice, "It's better to live happily than anything else, why bother thinking about unhappy things." ”

Ye Yun didn't speak, put down his chopsticks and cleaned up the house with Ah Yang.

After dinner, the two went out to participate in tonight's entertainment competition, and Ah Yang looked around and thought it was quite fresh.

"Ye Yun, are you going to participate in that kind of competition. Ah Yang asked, looking around.

Ye Yun stood still in front of an elevated road, "I would rather participate in the big mess stew, but this competition will only be held once a month at the end of the month." ”

Saying that, he still felt a little regretful, and Ah Yang immediately got a big head when he heard the messy stew.

"Ye Yun, you are really not afraid of death, look at you, that time you didn't hold yourself to death. It's even crazier now, can you make yourself a little more normal. Don't let yourself die. Ah Yang pointed to his nose and lectured him.

Ye Yun hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "Don't get excited, I'm just talking, look at you, now you look like a shrew." ”

Ah Yang was just about to speak, but he was stopped by someone in front of him.