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Chapter 271

"Why don't you dare?"

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Ye Yu smiled slightly.

He was so confident that even if those who coveted the Yitian Sword knew that the Yitian Sword fell into his hands, they would not dare to come to him to ask for it.

To others, Yitian Sword is a hot potato, but to him, it is not.

Therefore, even though he knew that Zhao Min was using a conspiracy, he was not afraid.

Don't give up the things that are delivered to your door.

Zhao Min was not surprised at all when he saw Ye Yu taking the Yitian Sword without hesitation.

Because she knew that if the Yitian Sword fell into Ye Yu's hands, no one would dare to snatch it.

The Yitian Sword is not even as valuable as the elixirs and secret books that Ye Yu presented in the "Fans Feedback Lottery". Since Ye Yu can keep those elixirs, he can naturally keep the Yitian Sword.

Transferring Yitian Sword to Ye Yu was the result of Zhao Min's careful consideration.

Ever since the news about her living in Tingyu Pavilion was exposed by the old nun Jiejie, there are many strange faces outside the Villa where she lives every day.

Zhao Min knew that those people were spies sent by those who coveted the Yitian Sword.

Zhao Min believed that once he walked out of Tingyu Pavilion, he would be besieged by various forces.

This feeling of being watched all the time made her tired.

Besides, she doesn't have the dragon-slaying sword in her hand now, and she can't cut through the Yitian Sword, so she can't get what's inside the sword.

The Yitian Sword is just a sharp sword to her now.

Therefore, after some thought, Zhao Min decided to give the Yitian Sword to Ye Yu.

"Mr. Ye, here it is."

Zhao Min pushed the Heavenly Sword on the stone table to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu took the Yitian Sword without ceremony.

I saw him flipping his right hand, and the Shenlong Fan appeared in his palm.

"Ding~"

He unfolded the Shenlong Fan, expelling mana from his body, and then slashed at the Yitian Sword held in his left hand, making a crisp sound.

The next moment, under Zhao Min's stunned gaze, the Yitian Sword was broken into two pieces.

At the same time, two thin pieces of cloth fell out of the sword.

"Is the Yitian Sword broken just like that?"

Zhao Min looked at the cyan folding fan in Ye Yu's hand with a look of confidence.

After she got the Yitian Sword, she tried many methods, but she was still unable to break the sword and take out the contents of the sword. Unexpectedly, Ye Yu cut off the extremely sharp Yitian Sword with just a folding fan.

"Mr. Ye's cultivation is indeed unfathomable. The little girl admires him!"

After calming down, Zhao Min looked at Ye Yu and smiled.

Facing Zhao Min who complimented him, Ye Yu smiled slightly. The Shenlong Fan in his hand was a spiritual weapon made from the bones of a Shenlong. How could it be compared to a mortal weapon like the Yitian Sword.

Therefore, even without the dragon-slaying knife, Ye Yu could still easily cut through the Yitian Sword.

He opened his right hand and sucked on the cloth that fell on the ground, and the two pieces of cloth on the ground flew into his hand.

Ye Yu let go of his consciousness and scanned the two pieces of cloth, almost instantly writing down all the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" secrets and the "Nine Yin Manual" written on the cloths.

Since Ye Yu had been taught the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" by his sworn brother Xiao Feng, he found that the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in the body of the Yitian Sword were almost exactly the same as those taught to him by his elder brother.

As for the "Nine Yin Manual", he also has it.

It was Huang Yaoshi who found his apprentice Mei Chaofeng and got it back from her, but it was a broken copy.

Ye Yu discovered that the "Nine Yin Manual" inside the body of Yitian Sword was the complete book, so he memorized it all, planning to throw it into the [Martial Arts Tongtian Pavilion] for Huang Yaoshi and others to study.

After writing down the martial arts secrets on the cloth, Ye Yu casually threw it to Zhao Min.

"Mr. Ye, are you planning to give it to me?"

Zhao Min couldn't believe it.

"I have memorized these two techniques. They have no effect on me. On the contrary, the sword body of Yitian Sword is a good weapon refining material."

Ye Yu said calmly.

"Mr. Ye, aren't you afraid that I will bring these two peerless magical skills back to the Yuan Dynasty, and then spread them in the Yuan Dynasty, so that after my warriors from the Yuan Dynasty learn them, they can use them to attack your Central Plains?"

Zhao Min hesitated and asked.

Zhao Min did not hide her identity as a member of the Yuan Dynasty, because she knew that the enigmatic Ye Yu must have known her identity.

Rather than concealing her identity and making Ye Yu feel bad about her, it would be better to admit it openly.

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Ye Yu smiled and said, "Miss Zhao, even if you bring these two peerless magic skills back to Dayuan, the terror will only be spread to your relatives and close associates. As for spreading them nationwide..."

Having said this, Ye Yu stopped talking any more. He believed that Zhao Min, with his intelligence, must have already known what he was going to say.

In the Kyushu Continent, martial arts is the most respected.

No matter the major foreign dynasties or the five major dynasties of the Central Plains, they will not popularize all the peerless magical skills and let all the people learn them.

Even in the Qin Dynasty, which was founded on martial arts, although all the people learned martial arts, the common people only learned basic skills.

Those top magical skills are almost in the hands of those big forces.

Human nature is always selfish.

Since ancient times, chivalrous people have used martial arts to violate the ban, and Confucianism has used literature to disrupt the law.

Ye Yu believed that even if Zhao Min brought the "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon" and the "Nine Yin Manual" back to the Yuan Dynasty, it would not be possible for the whole people to popularize them.

Even if Zhao Min was willing, her father, King Ruyang, was not willing, and neither was Emperor Yuan.

The Yitian Sword belongs to Zhao Min. No matter how she got it, Ye Yu doesn't want to take advantage of Zhao Min, nor does she bother to take advantage of Zhao Min.

This is why Ye Yu returned the contents to Zhao Min.

Besides, he is not from the Kyushu Continent, nor is he from the Song Dynasty. Even if Zhao Min uses the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" and the "Nine Yin Manual" to invade the Central Plains, what does it have to do with him.

As long as he doesn't get offended, Ye Yu won't care and doesn't want to.

Just when Zhao Min was about to say something else, Ye Yu's voice sounded again.

"Miss Zhao, if nothing happens, please come back."

Zhao Min was slightly startled when she heard that Ye Yu had ordered her to be kicked out.

After all, she is also a peerless beauty, but Ye Yu doesn't know how to cherish her beauty at all.

Zhao Min glanced at Ye Yu with some resentment, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for the gift. I'll take my leave, little lady!"

Although Zhao Min complained in his heart that Ye Yu didn't know how to care about women, he was not the kind of person who didn't know how to be boring.

"Brother Ye Yu, why did you give her the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' and the 'Nine Yin Manual'?"

After Zhao Min left, Huang Rong asked.

"She originally got this Yitian Sword, and I don't even bother to take advantage of her."

Ye Yu explained with a smile, then turned to look at Huang Rong and said with a smile: "Rong'er, I have written down these two secrets, and now I will pass them on to you, the 'Nine Yin Manual'."

Saying that, Ye Yu pointed at Huang Rong's smooth forehead and instilled the 'Nine Yin Manual' into her.

After Huang Rong finished digesting the contents of the "Nine Yin Manual", Ye Yu smiled and said: "Rong'er, although the internal skills and mental methods of the 'Nine Yin Manual' are not as good as the 'Xuanwu True Skill', some martial arts are still good. You have time.

You can practice some practice.”

"Brother Ye Yu, Ronger knows."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly.

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