Chapter 42 Capture the Sword

Ye regret finally decided to open his mouth. He was going to ask this question. At this time, he will naturally not shrink back.

Yun Tianhe was slightly curious and had a general guess in his heart. He smiled and said, "What kind of woman is it?"

Ye's regretful eyes were hazy, as if he saw the longing woman in blue floating in front of him. His graceful posture touched his heartstrings and made his body tremble slightly.

"I don't know how to describe her, but I have a good impression on her."

"The good impression has reached its limit, and it has changed. Now it should be called admiration?" Yun Tianhe asked.

Ye was quite embarrassed to be broken, but he didn't know how Yun Tianhe's heart thought, and he couldn't help but be very worried.

"That's true. I'm not talented. I hope I can marry this girl." Ye did not regret it.

Yun Tianhe smiled and did not mean to object, but also did not agree. There are many things and factors to consider when sitting in his position. It is impossible to make a decision based on the overall situation, otherwise there will be no Qingyunzong today.

"No regrets, talk to the woman in your mouth."

Ye did not regret to understand that if he wanted this matter to be supported by Yun Tianhe and let Yun Tianhe agree, he must say everything he knew.

He did not hesitate this time. At present, he told the known things one by one, but concealed some of them and only said some things that were not serious. Some of the stakes were relatively serious and he dared not say anything. He was afraid that Yun Tianhe would not agree for this.

It took him a long time to describe what should be said, stood aside silently, and lowered his head without saying much.

Yun Tianhe thought for a moment and smiled and said, "As you say, this woman completely meets the requirements. As long as you both agree, you will not hinder as a teacher, but you still hope to put forward a condition as a teacher."

In the end, Yun Tianhe's expression suddenly became serious, his face was majestic, and his eyes were bright.

Ye was shocked and whispered, "Master, please tell me, my disciples will try their best to complete it."

Yun Tianhe said, "This Xuanhuihui is the most intense one in ancient times. There are young talents everywhere, and their cultivations are strong and profound. Among them, the highest and deepest people have even reached the heaven. It is rare in ancient times."

Ye Fuhui lowered his head and said, "I'm ashamed that so far, only the cultivation of Daojing Xiaocheng has not been able to break through to Dacheng."

Yun Tianhe smiled and said, "I can't blame you. This is very rare, but as a teacher, I also hope that Qingyunzong can flourish in your hands. Therefore, in the battle of the young generation of masters, as a teacher, I hope you can win the top 15!"

Ye's figure was immediately shocked again, but he didn't have much worry. Although the top 15 rankings in the past were obtained by the top ten sects, today's world is different. There are many talents and fierce competition, so there may be no chance.

"Disciples must do their best and live up to high expectations." Ye B regretted that his face was replaced by perseverance, and his eyes were determined.

Yun Tianhe smiled happily and said, "As long as you can succeed and win glory for Qingyunzong, anything is easy to say."

When Ye regret left the study, the moonlight sprinkled on him, confused and profound, as if the future was unprehensible and was changing dramatically at any time.

He looked up at the night and muttered, "Qingrong, wait for me."

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Tomorrow will rise in the east, and the sun will rise thousands of miles, and the brilliant light will shine on everything, breaking the silent night.

Xuanji Garden immediately became lively. Although people can stay awake for a few days and nights after monasy, except for a few people, most of the time they still sleep, so as to save energy. So in the daytime, the sleeping people woke up one after another, and the earth made a noise.

Ying Yu changed into a blue and white robe and left the house where he had lived all night. Walking out of the door, the cool breeze blowing on his face, only felt refreshed and refreshed. Bathed in the sunshine, he slowly walked out and headed for the city.

Since he came to Xuanji Garden, he can't just practice in a small room. Although it is said to seize the time to practice, it is a waste of limited time in his opinion.

There was only a forest in his place of residence and Fang City, and soon shuttled over.

As always, people are surging in the city. From time to time, people from all sides come to the Xuanhui meeting. The number of people is increasing every day. It is really a gathering of heroes.

There are many shops around, * many things, but Yingyu is just looking and not buying. He doesn't expect much from things outside him. The mysterious Taoism he now know is enough for him to spend all his time drilling and studying.

So on the long street, he walked aimlessly as if to broaden his horizons.

While walking, he suddenly found that a man in black appeared beside him and slowly walked with him. Even the steps of walking were the same, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

This is a person covered in a black robe. Even if there is a black hat on his head, his face is covered, and there is not even an inch of skin exposed all over his body, and he has not even let go of his palms.

"Hey hey hey." The cold laughter sounded right in my ear.

This made Ying Yu know that this person was a man, and at the same time understood that the other party was definitely coming for him. He couldn't help frowning and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do next to me?"

There are a lot of people around him, and he is not afraid that the other party will be unfavorable to him, but he feels a little bad.

"Is it too wasteful to have such a low cultivation to have the sword of the king of Chu?" The man in black smiled.

Ying Yu's heart tightened, and the King of Chu's sword hanging around his waist was about to grab it, but he saw a rapid dark shadow flashing in front of him, transforming into several black arms in the narrow space, and pulling off the King of Chu's sword with its sheath.

"Thank you very much." The man in black smiled and turned around and ran away.

Ying Yuxin immediately cursed. He didn't want to put the king's sword into the scabbard and was still recognized. It was really unlucky enough. At present, he was running the swordsmanship and wanted to directly take back the king's sword.

Then he almost scolded. Chu Wangjian was suppressed by a powerful force, but it was limited to this. His cultivation was completely uncontrollable and he could only immediately turn around and chase him.

The empty steps may not have thought that Ying Yu would have such a speed, but he was caught up after a few breaths.

The back of the man in black is in front of him. The other party holds the sword of the king of Chu in his hand, and the running speed is very even, that is, he did not hit pedestrians, let alone attract the attention of people other than Ying Yu, which seems quite arrogant and confident.

The good mood of Ying Yu was immediately replaced by anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

He rushed up quickly, turned into two, and caught up with him one left and one right. He slowed down the real body one step behind the left, rushed up from the right side, and took it away from the sword of the king of Chu.

"What, the virtual world can also have such a speed!" The man in black was shocked, and he was really quick to respond to the rain.

He immediately put the King of Chu's sword in his left hand, and his whole body's attention was on the phantom on the right, and his feet began to accelerate.

"You missed the King of Chu Sword, and you will lose it again if you get it." Ying Yu said with a close smile.

"It's not good, fake!"

When the man in black made a sound, Ying Yu's real body had rushed up and snatched the king's sword back, which was extremely fast. Then he quickly used his empty steps and ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

"Hight, give me back the sword!" The man in black shouted and quickly caught up with him in the rear.

Ying Yu's body trembled and there was a tendency to fall. He was almost pissed off and turned around and scolded, "You shameless guy, you robbed my sword, but you can still say that you should return it. I have seen a shameless person, and I have never seen a shameless person like you.

After scolding, Ying Yu also broke out in a cold sweat and began to run at full speed. He was like a phantom and passed away. He found that the other party's speed was getting faster and faster, and he followed suit, so that he could not get rid of the other party at all, but kept a stalemate.

The same as his inner surprise, the man in black is also shocked, wondering why he has no advantage in speed when he is so much higher than the other party's cultivation.

Then the man in black stared at Ying Yu's running footsteps, and his eyes flashed under the black hat.

The two ran on the streets of the city and immediately shocked countless monks to avoid it. For a moment, they were in chaos, and everyone was afraid of being involved.