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We are going to the inheritance places left by the major ancestors. This time, for the sake of safety, we directly asked the elders of each of the five sects to accompany us. The meeting place was at Changming Sect. In the past, we had to go to the territory of Wenjian Sect, but this year’s first

The sect is the Chang Ming Sect, and the other sects can only set off obediently and come over to gather. Otherwise, by not mentioning the code chief, the Ming Sect can save money on flying boats.

In the early morning, all the inner and outer sects of the Changming Sect came out to watch the excitement, and started a passionate discussion about the different styles of Feizhou attire of the other four sects.

"Wow, everyone in the Yue Qing Sect is really arrogant."

"The forum is not going to deceive me. They are just as tough to deal with as they are in the secret realm."

These close relatives simply wish they were eight feet away from each other.

"The aura that hits my face is worthy of that of Wenjian Sect." The other party swallowed his saliva: "It is worthy of being the first sect that sword cultivators yearn for."

He's so good at blowing, but he's from another sect.

Ye Qiao couldn't stand listening anymore. She stood in the crowd and watched for a long time. She patted an inner disciple on the shoulder and said in a casual tone, "You like Ye Qinghan?"

The other party was stunned, "Ye Qiao? Wow!" He was not excited for long, "Yes, I have admired Senior Brother Ye for a long time."

Ye Qiao: "Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, he will come and draw his sword regardless."

"How is it possible?" the disciple said, "Senior Brother Ye is very calm." Even in the secret realm, he would at most be seen being tricked by Ye Qiao, and it would not reach this point.

Ye Qiao patted him and said, "Watch it."

She stretched out and raised her voice meaningfully: "Hi, the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation."

At the same time, Ye Qiao recited three times silently, and after counting to three, she quickly dodged a bullet and landed on the stone on the other side. A large crater was quickly opened where she stood, and dust was thrown up.

Was there an earthquake this morning?

Ye Qinghan twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and quickly targeted the culprit: "Ye, Qiao!"

He looked really angry.

Ye Qiao hurriedly hid behind Zhu You, who had not reacted. When he saw his junior sister, Ye Qinghan's sword energy that was about to hit him stopped abruptly. Ye Qiao grinned, "It's so scary, he's coming to kill me."

Zhu You was confused, "Why did he come to kill you?"

Ye Qiao quickly told the other party the good news, "Because he has been given the throne of the most beautiful woman! From now on, he will be the most beautiful person in our world of cultivation."

Zhu You: "..."

Ye Qinghan couldn't bear it and roared, the tips of his ears were completely red, and he forced two words out of his throat: "Go to hell!"

With a bit of frost in her sword style, she dodged as far as she could. The cold sword energy brought up a strong wind, and the rockery behind her fell to the ground with a crash.

She was so lively early in the morning. A few prostitutes who were lazy and sleeping rubbed their eyes, walked slowly to the meeting place, and then forced the crowd to watch a scene in which she escaped from him and chased her.

Starring Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan.

Xue Yu didn't understand anything after seeing this scene.

After they single-handedly put Ye Qinghan on the throne of the most beautiful woman, someone involved found out about it. He was afraid that Ye Qiao would lose it, so he stood by and persuaded her twice, "Stop it, a man must be able to bend and stretch, otherwise he is the most beautiful woman."

Really? Look at Mingxuan, he has no shame."

"Xue Yu." Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned his head, "There must be some of your handwriting in it!"

Ye Qiao's secret efforts alone would definitely not have allowed him to win the first place so quickly. Xue Yu and the others were probably also behind him to add fuel to the fire.

Who can compare to the Eight Families in terms of connections?

Xue Yu looked at the sword energy that was approaching his face and transformed into shape. He stepped on the breeze and easily jumped to the other side. He was also in the Nascent Soul stage now. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't hide.

"Article 78 of the Changming Sect Rules: Fighting with swords is prohibited in the inner sect."

"Article 100 prohibits damage to buildings and requires triple compensation."

How could Ye Qinghan listen to Xue Yu's nonsense? The one he hated the most was Ye Qiao. His sword style was like cutting off water and he attacked hard. Ye Qiao's movement was too fast and he missed every time. The two of them circled the stone.

Play King Qin's game of circling the pillar, you attack and I hide, one is fast with his body and the other is fast with his sword, no one can do anything to the other.

The sword light collided with the hard stone, making a harsh sound, and several holes were poked through a good stone.

"Elder brother, calm down!" Zhu You was dumbfounded. She cut Ye Qinghan's sword and raised her voice slightly, trying to stop the farce: "Calm down first."

"Things will always work out."

They were gathering at the Changming Sect this time. They couldn't just arrive at someone else's territory and then give someone a warning.

The solution? Ye Qinghan reluctantly calmed down his expression and looked at his junior sister, "How to solve it? What if they call me the most beautiful woman in the future?" When he thought of that scene, he couldn't suppress the murderous intention in his heart.

"Don't worry, senior brother. If they dare to call you that!" Chu Xingzhi stood up, his eyes full of seriousness. He was about to say that he must kill the Changming Sect, but when he thought about Ye Qiao saving him, the young man changed his mind.

He said seriously: "I will help you persuade them!"

Ye Qinghan couldn't bear to look at this iron-headed boy: "..."

Ah. Sure enough, we should kill the Changming Sect people as soon as possible.

Zhu You didn't stop him, and Ye Qiao wasn't about to run. He took a wrong step, and Bu Jianjun fell into his hand and turned into a sharp knife. It collided with the Broken Water Sword. He raised his head and kicked the opponent's shoulder blade. Both of them were so fast that they were only left behind.

The afterimage appeared, and the moment the dagger arrived, the long sword was also placed on the side of the neck.

In the next second, they quickly distanced themselves.

"I'm going to fight early in the morning." Su Zhuo couldn't help but yawned, "Those swordsmen cultivators are really full of energy."

The monks watching the excitement outside were all crazy with joy. This kind of scene was no less than a live version of the competition and was very rare.

It was only a matter of time before such a big movement attracted the elders. Neither of the two had any intention of sheathing their swords. They were still confronting each other, as if whoever made a move would lose. As soon as Elder Zhao came in, he saw the two of them entangled with each other.

Furious: "Are you gathering in a group to fight?"

"No." Ye Qiao retracted her sword decisively and denied it, "We are dancing."

"..."

Elder Zhao sneered, indifferent.

When Ming Xuan saw this, in order to increase his credibility, he pushed Chu Xingzhi: "That's right, Chu Xingzhi, jump two for them quickly."

Chu Xing subconsciously glared angrily, "Why don't you jump?"

Mingxuan smiled and said: "Your senior brother will be punished by the elders for fighting."

Chu Xingzhi hesitated for two seconds before getting up and performing a dance for Elder Zhao.

After a long time, Elder Zhao swallowed and said, "Okay, I understand." He respected the interests of these children.

It is normal for people who are direct descendants to be under a lot of mental stress.

Xue Yu, who was outside the crowd, squinted his eyes, noticed Xie Chuxue's worried look, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "By the way, is the junior uncle..." Is there something you haven't told them?

"What are you talking to yourself about?" Chu Xingzhi came back angrily. He was unhappy when he saw the Changming Sect, and his tone was also irritable.

"I was thinking..." Xue Yu subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he realized it, his expression remained unchanged: "I was wondering, did you dance incorrectly just now?"
Chapter completed!