Chen Mu looked at Ye Lingchuan, a little unable to believe his ears.

"What did you say?"

"I said to leave Qingyouhua behind, apologize to my junior sister, and then take back what you said. ”

Chen Mu turned his head and glanced at his companion, and immediately burst into laughter.

"My God, I heard you right, our great genius wants me to leave the flowers, and let me apologize to his junior sister?" Putting away his laughter, Chen Mu looked at Ye Lingchuan suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of disdain.

"Ye Lingchuan, who do you think you are? What, am I not right? Isn't your master a waste?"

Hearing Chen Mu's words, Ye Lingchuan slowly pulled out the green glow on his back, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"You are not worthy to be called my master. ”

Looking at Ye Lingchuan who drew his long sword, Chen Mu looked at his partner with a mocking look, pointed at Ye Lingchuan and said, "See, he still wants to do something with me." Chen Mu beckoned, and a yellow-robed disciple stepped forward behind him.

"Little Four, Ye Datian, who accompanied us, has a hand. ”

"Hey, Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, I will definitely accompany him to practice. The disciple who was called Xiao Si said with a flattering face, and turned his head, a touch of disdain appeared on his face.

"I won't bully you, I'll let you go first..." Before the words were finished, Xiao Si collapsed softly on the ground. Slowly retracting the hilt of his sword, Ye Lingchuan looked at Chen Mu coldly.

"I'm looking for you. ”

Looking at Ye Lingchuan, Chen Mu's face was a little stunned. Xiao Si's cultivation is not high, but he also has the cultivation of the second layer of condensation, which should be more than enough to deal with Ye Lingchuan. And just now, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Ye Lingchuan appeared next to Xiao Si, and then Xiao Si fell.

"What did you do?" asked Chen Mu with an ugly face.

Ye Lingchuan didn't answer, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed straight at Chen Mu.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go together, let's go together!" Looking at Ye Lingchuan in front of him, Chen Mu didn't know why a trace of fear rose in his heart. Looking at the people standing in front of him, Chen Mucai felt a little relieved and looked up at the middle of the field.

What about Ye Lingchuan?

Seeing that the place where Ye Lingchuan was originally standing was empty, Chen Mu felt a little panicked in his heart. As he searched around, a fresh breeze swept across his face, causing a pain in his chest, and the whole person took several steps back as if he had been hit hard. Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Mu's eyes were full of incredulity.

"Y-How did you get here!"

Hearing Chen Mu's words, the other disciples hurriedly turned around and looked at Ye Lingchuan who appeared behind them, with a faint hint of horror in their eyes.

Without speaking, Ye Lingchuan disappeared in place once again at his feet. Holding his chest, Chen Mu's face was ugly, and there was a faint hint of panic. Gritting his teeth, Chen Mu slapped the dantian with his right hand, and a wave of spiritual power erupted from his body up and down. Violently, the spiritual power rushed out in all directions, and I saw that a spiritual energy scattered as if it had hit something, and Ye Lingchuan's figure appeared.

Looking at Chen Mu, the chill on Ye Lingchuan's face became even stronger.

"The aura is released, then I want to see how many times you can put it!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Lingchuan's figure disappeared into the field again.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mu's heart secretly complained. The release of aura is just a violent release of one's own spiritual power, and it has no attack power in itself. And like this, he couldn't let go of the aura that could force Ye Lingchuan into shape. Looking at the few disciples standing in the distance, Chen Mu's face was very anxious.

"What are you doing standing there, stop him, stop him!"

The disciples looked at each other a few times, a flash of fear flashed on their faces, and they didn't move.

Chen Mu was furious in his heart, and before he could say anything, he saw Ye Lingchuan appear in front of him. Chen Mu's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly released a wave of aura again, forcing Ye Lingchuan to retreat. After going back and forth like this several times, Chen Mu Dantian's aura was almost exhausted, and his heart was full of panic and grievance.

If it is a head-on confrontation, Ye Lingchuan is by no means his opponent. But his ghostly body couldn't be captured by himself at all, but became a lamb to the slaughter. Looking at Ye Lingchuan, who had disappeared in front of him again, Chen Mu shouted in a fierce voice: "Ye Lingchuan, if you dare to hurt me, my cousin will never let you go! If you retreat now, I will treat it as if nothing has happened! Otherwise, your waste master will not be able to protect you!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge force slammed into Chen Mu's chest, knocking him into the air. Chen Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted hysterically: "Ye Lingchuan, you dare to touch me, you..."

Before Chen Mu could finish speaking, Ye Lingchuan's hand turned horizontally and vertically, and slapped it straight on Chen Mu's mouth. Hearing only a crisp sound of "pop", Chen Mu fell to the ground with a scream, covering his mouth and rolling non-stop.

"Since you won't shut up, let me help you. Looking at Chen Mu lying on the ground, Ye Lingchuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and did not continue to make a move. Picking up the Qingyou flowers that fell on the ground, Ye Lingchuan put away the Qingyou, turned around and walked back. When the disciples who were originally blocking the road saw Ye Lingchuan coming, they showed a touch of fear on their faces, and hurriedly got out of the way.

After Ye Lingchuan walked over, several people hurriedly came to Chen Mu's side and helped him up. At this time, Chen Mu's mouth was full of blood, most of his teeth were broken, saliva and blood flowed onto his clothes, and he didn't look like he was arrogant for half a minute.

Breaking free of everyone's support, Chen Mu stared at Ye Lingchuan deadly, his eyes bloodshot, and his eyes were full of crazy hatred. He opened and closed his mouth up and down to say something, but the sharp pain in his mouth made him have to close his mouth. Chen Mu was about to go crazy in his heart, panting heavily, and his knuckles were clattering.

After staring at it for a long time, Chen Mu let out a low roar in his throat, flicked his robe, and turned around and walked into the woods. Seeing this, a few people next to him breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

Ye Lingchuan looked at Chen Mu and the others who were leaving, did not speak, and just as he was about to turn around, a jade slip flew out from the direction where Chen Mu left, flashing in mid-air, and Chen Mu's hysterical voice was heard.

"Ye Lingchuan, seven days later, I will be waiting for you in Tianxing Square!"

The words dissipated, and Yu Jian lost the support of her spiritual power and fell to the ground. After listening to Chen Mu's divine thoughts, Ye Lingchuan tilted his head and didn't pay any more attention. Turning to look at the silent people, Ye Lingchuan smiled and said, "Why don't you speak?"

"Hmph, stinky senior brother, you have to let him bully me, so you can clean him up. Liu Qing'er pouted, looking unhappy.

Looking at Zhao Jie and the others, Ye Lingchuan did not explain. If he made a move, with Chen Mu's temperament, he would definitely have a grudge against Zhao Jie and the others. I don't care, but it doesn't mean that others are not afraid of Dongyang Peak, but I can't say this to Liu Qing'er. Ye Lingchuan begged for a long time before the little girl burst into tears.

"Then senior brother, what kind of body technique are you using, so powerful?" In the end, it is a child's heart, and in a blink of an eye, Liu Qing'er left the unhappy things behind.

"Didn't I say I remembered something interesting? It's just that set of body movements, called Star Picking. Thinking of the extra set of body methods in his mind, Ye Lingchuan was also secretly surprised in his heart. It was the first time I used it, and I didn't expect the effect to be so amazing.

Leaving Liu Qing'er who was asking questions on the side, and looking at the silent Zhao Jie and the others, Ye Lingchuan smiled lightly and handed the green flower in his hand to Zhao Jie.

"Senior Brother Zhao, please assign it. ”

looked at the green flowers in front of him, but Zhao Jie didn't stretch out his hand. Looking at Ye Lingchuan, a hint of complexity flashed in Zhao Jie's eyes.

"After seven days, what will you do?" After seven days, all the disciples who participated in the trial would go to Tianxing Square for the trial evaluation, and Bai Yu would definitely wait for Ye Lingchuan there. As soon as he thought of Bai Yu, Zhao Jie felt a little depressed in his heart.

Ye Lingchuan smiled and tilted his head.

"Who knows, let's talk about it then. Maybe Senior Brother Bai Yu is sensible and won't do anything to me at all. ”

"White Feather but..."

"Sword Diagram Eight Sword Talent, cultivation is already a knot, the first disciple of the Sword Sect, and he is extremely protective, right?" Before Zhao Jie could speak, Ye Lingchuan interrupted him and spoke.

"You know you're still..." As soon as the words came out, Zhao Jie suddenly remembered what Ye Lingchuan said to Chen Mu, and immediately fell silent.

"I can let him snatch Qingyouhua, I can let him be humiliated and not speak, but I can't watch him cry my junior sister, and I can't listen to him insult my master. Even if his cultivation is a hundred times stronger than me, and his status is a thousand layers higher than me, there are things I must do. Looking at Zhao Jie, who was no longer speaking, Ye Lingchuan said with a serious face.

Looking at Ye Lingchuan, Zhao Jie's eyes gradually showed more respect that he had never had before. Looking at the green flowers in front of him, Zhao Jie was silent for a long time and pushed it back to Ye Lingchuan.

"I can't ask for this herb. Meeting Ye Lingchuan's gaze, a trace of shame appeared on Zhao Jie's face.

"You saved our lives from this green flower, and you saved it from Chen Mu," Zhao Jie's face showed a look of self-deprecation. "I always thought that I, Zhao Jie, was a character, a hundred times stronger than you. But now I know that I am just a cunning who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and when I think of my appearance just now, I feel that I have no face to stand here. I don't have the face to ask for this green flower. ”

"What I did today is ashamed of the word sword cultivation and the sword training of the sword gate! I can't be happy with revenge, I express my heart directly, what kind of sword do I Zhao Jie cultivate!" Zhao Jie stopped talking, and looked at Ye Lingchuan with blazing eyes, his face full of seriousness.

"Ye Lingchuan, seven days later, Tianxing Square, count me in!"

"Count me Liu Feng!"

"And I, Wang Wu!"

"And, and me!"

Looking at Zhao Jie and the three of them with firm eyes in front of him, and Liu Qing'er who was dragging his clothes and jumping and raising his hand, Ye Lingchuan smiled and didn't speak again. After repeated pushing, Zhao Jie and the three still refused to accept Qingyouhua, even Liu Qing'er resolutely refused, and Ye Lingchuan had to give up.

The crowd sat down again, waiting for the arrival of help from the door. It didn't take long for a rustling sound to be heard again in the woods beside him, and under the vigilant eyes of everyone, a silver-clothed young man appeared in front of everyone.

The young man held a jade bottle in his hand, held a straw in his mouth, and kept drinking something from the jade bottle. There was a lazy aura all over his body, and he looked at the few people in front of him with interest. After a few glances, the young man's gaze was fixed on Ye Lingchuan's body, and a touch of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being the first day of the Sword Gate, and as soon as you provoke it, you will provoke Senior Brother Bai Yu, admire and admire. ”

"Senior brother?" Looking at the sword gate logo on the young man's clothes, Ye Lingchuan smiled and asked.

"Ying Xifeng, Luo Qingxiu. Didn't you crush the jade talisman for help, and I was sent here. The silver-clothed young man spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Senior brother has arrived early, right?"

"It's not too early, it's just right. The silver-clothed young man looked at Ye Lingchuan, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Then I will bother my senior brother to bring us back to the sect, my senior brothers are seriously injured, and I am afraid that the trial will not be able to continue. Ye Lingchuan didn't seem to hear anything, and said.

"Okay, let's go. Luo Qingxiu shrugged his shoulders, and with a wave of his robe, a whirlwind rose from the ground, lifting everyone into the air, and then flew towards the Sword Gate at a very fast speed.

Looking at Luo Qingxiu beside him, a flash of thought flashed in Ye Lingchuan's eyes. From the beginning to the end, the senior brother didn't ask himself how several people were injured, as if he already knew. From this point of view, this senior brother should have arrived before he made a move, but he never made a move. Sensing Ye Lingchuan's gaze, Luo Qingxiu turned his head, blinked mischievously, and made a silent motion, his face full of tacit smiles. Looking at Zhao Jie and the others beside him who coughed up blood from time to time, Ye Lingchuan sighed in his heart, thinking that it was better not to tell them.

It didn't take long for the mountain gate of the Sword Gate to appear in everyone's eyes. After placing everyone under the mountain gate, Ye Lingchuan and the others thanked Luo Qing Xiu, turned around and walked up to the mountain gate. Looking at Ye Lingchuan's back, Luo Qingxiu sucked the straw and opened his mouth lazily.

"Hey, you should know that Senior Brother Bai Yu is very strong, you will definitely lose. ”

Hearing Luo Qingxiu's words, Ye Lingchuan's figure froze, and then he walked forward without stopping. Luo Qingxiu shrugged his shoulders, and just when he felt bored, a clear voice came into his ears along with the mountain wind.

"Senior brother, if you don't fight, you will definitely lose. ”

Luo Qingxiu was stunned when he heard this, then smiled lightly and did not speak again. Looking at Ye Lingchuan who was gradually moving away, Luo Qingxiu stretched his waist, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's the first time I've met such an interesting person, so don't lose too ugly. ”

"My, Senior Brother Ye. ”