Master of Fast Transmigration, put down the knife

Chapter 129 Beauty is only worthy of the strong ([-])
He looked at Ye Chenyu on the ground, with a smile on his lips: "Xue Fan, the Daoist sect. Passing by here, I found that the girl has a unique bone structure, and she is suitable for the Taoist school. If the girl wants to join me, Daozong Willing to protect the Handaomen."

Taoist Xue Fan, a genius who has not been born in the Taoist sect for thousands of years, even a small sect in a remote place like Handaomen have heard of this name.

The senior sister on the side gasped and couldn't even breathe steadily.

Ye Chenyu only felt that this way of speaking was similar to that of the old man selling "Nine Yin Scriptures" at a roadside stall.

She and Xue Fan looked at each other, ignored the hypocritical smile, turned to Shao Ninghua and said, "Don't run away, the people from Jianzong are here, let them come to me."

"How can I do that?" Shao Ninghua's attention was shifted away from the cultivator in mid-air for a moment, "Little Junior Sister, you did it because of us, how could you let you fight the enemy alone?" He was still a little bit annoyed. , I blame myself for not knowing how to lie low and be small, so I offended Jianzong.

Ye Chenyu didn't know what was going on in his heart, and touched the scabbard on his own, recalling the costumes and swords of the disciples of Jianzong, the white clothes woven with silkworm silk, and the sword made of Xuanxing iron...

"Jianzong should be quite rich." If someone from Jianzong came to her, she would not have to go out to earn money by herself in this world.

Shao Ninghua looked at her inexplicably, his eyes showing obvious bewilderment.

Ye Chenyu's mood improved, and even Xue Fan, who was watching the gaudy things in mid-air, was more pleasing to the eye.

When the system saw her eyes move, the whole system was a little nervous, and reminded: [This is the target person, the mission of this world is "to prevent Xue Fan from falling into the devil's way"]

Ye Chenyu: [Magic way? 】

[In the future, he will be overwhelmed by the pillars in everything, and the sword sect will become more popular, and the dao sect will decline day by day.Xue Fan's elders and younger brothers and younger sisters died a lot, and he became black, and the fallen demon was only against Jianzong. 】The system skipped countless plots and summarized Xue Fan's second half of his life in one sentence.

Ye Chenyu looked at Xue Fan without concealment. Although he was dressed like a gaudy pheasant, he was somewhat more pleasing than Zhao Qinghong.

Xue Fan was very uncomfortable being looked at, he was born well, and there are usually female cultivators staring at him.It's just that the way Ye Chenyu looked at him was not in surprise or admiration, but as if looking at the value of an object.

He concealed the displeasure in his eyes, and asked patiently: "What do you think, girl?" There must be a reason for Zhao Qinghong to focus on the small sect of Handaomen, and he was willing to spend some time trying it out.

[In short,] Ye Chenyu blinked, her black eyes reflected the gorgeous cassock, 【Is it enough to prevent him from falling into the devil way? 】

System: [Yes...]

Before it finished speaking, Ye Chenyu pressed the long knife in his hand, and said to Xue Fan in midair: "I think your aptitude is not good enough, so go to the Cold Sword School to learn sword skills from me."

system:【……】

Xue Fan: "..." The smile on his face froze, almost unable to maintain it.He narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to find anger and sarcasm on Ye Chenyu's face, but only saw the girl's expressionless seriousness.

He restrained his smile, revealing the power of the stage of transformation faintly: "Such a eloquent tongue, aren't you afraid of offending the Taoist sect again and harming the sect?"

The girl didn't seem to realize it: "You have two choices, one is you come down to worship me as your teacher, or I will beat you down and you worship me as your teacher again?" Ye Chenyu has no etiquette in his eyes, and he doesn't care about others Is the position higher than hers, but talking with your head up makes your neck tired.

"..." Xue Fan frowned, just as he opened his mouth, his back felt a chill.He didn't have time to think about it, just squeezed a tactic with his left hand, but the person on the ground had disappeared, and the blade was already close to the back of his neck, carrying the cold and fishy smell.

"It seems that you choose the second."

The girl's faint voice lingered in his ears, and Xue Fan was terrified for a moment, and the feeling that life and death were on the line was particularly obvious.

too fast.

It was so fast that if Ye Chenyu wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have time to see her face clearly.

This thought only flashed through Xue Fan's mind, and then he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, unable to maintain the floating spell for a while, and fell from midair.

Ye Chenyu took advantage of his strength to fall, and saw that he was trying to pinch a floating tactic again, he made up again, and kicked him to the ground.Then he lowered his head and his eyes fell on the person: "Appreciate the teacher."

Xue Fan spat out blood in the surrounding smoke and dust, and there was only one sentence in his mind for a while: I haven't started to choose yet!Fortunately, he only suffered minor internal injuries, and he didn't blurt out before he lost his mind.

He coughed lightly and looked up.The tall and slender girl stood against the light, her face was blurred, only the blade in her hand reflected a frightening light.

At least it is a great power in the Mahayana period, no wonder Zhao Qinghong found Handaomen.However, if Zhao Qinghong knew that Ye Chenyu was a powerful person hidden in the Cold Sword Sect, how dare he let the people of Jianzong speak rudely?

Xue Fan couldn't figure it out for a while, but he had an extremely calm and courteous expression on his face, and his tone was sincere: "This junior is blind, I don't know that senior is here, so he uttered wild words." This senior didn't kill him directly, and before Let go of the group of Jianzong disciples, he should have a good temper, and don't care about them juniors, so don't panic.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and made another big gift: "Thank you senior for your noble hand, the younger generation has a little money in the sect, and in a few days, please invite the elders of the family to come to make amends."

In short, life for your money.

Daozong didn't have an elder who didn't have a Mahayana period, he apologized wisely, and then let the elders with high status come forward to give gifts.With all the face in the face, even the great masters in the Mahayana period would not want to have enmity with Daozong.

Xue Fan made up his mind, and bowed his head to Ye Chenyu: "Senior, please hold your hands high."

Ye Chenyu held the long knife in his left hand, looked at his right hand, then at Xue Fan's shoulder, and put his hand on it.

Xue Fan lowered his head, only feeling a weight on his shoulders, and kneeled down involuntarily.He frowned, gritted his teeth, stopped for a while, and then smashed down heavily against his will.

His sight fell rapidly, and what Xue Fan saw last was a pair of women's boots.

He knelt down facing the girl in front of him. Xue Fan realized this, and his eyes instantly became gloomy.He grew up in Dao Sect since he was a child, and he studied under Immortal Yun Miao, who is the same generation as the head teacher of Dao Sect.Except for Immortal Venerable Yunmiao, he has never kneeled before anyone, but today he was forced to kneel down to an unknown woman, such humiliation...

Ye Chenyu looked at the kneeling young man with satisfaction, and said with a hint of joy in his tone, "Very well, from today onwards, you are the junior brother of the Handaomen."

Xue Fan who just got angry in his heart: "???"

(End of this chapter)