Douluo's holy sword

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He Wuyan, who was sipping tea, suddenly saw a figure he hadn't seen for a few days.

"Mordred?" He Wuyan was stunned for a moment.

"You were released?"

"Tsk, how do you say I'm squatting in a house." Ye Yao sat down next to He Wuyan with some disgust.

"It's just three days of confinement, what a big deal."

"What a big deal..." He Wuyan's face twitched a little.

Co-author, you don't know how big a crime you have committed, do you?

If you dared to fight at the gate of Wuhun City and damage the road, if you were an ordinary person, you would be out of luck.

At that time, although he looked calm on the surface, in fact, he was already thinking about how to get people.

"You have to thank that Seventh Elder." He Wuyan sighed, and said to Ye Yao solemnly.

"If it wasn't for that person's help, this matter would not have been settled so easily."

Three days of confinement, this is already a light punishment that cannot be lightened.

It's just meaning.

"Yeah." Ye Yao nodded casually.

He dared to make such a rebellious move, so it is naturally impossible for him to act without thinking.

He was sure that as long as he didn't cross that bottom line, then he would be fine, and someone would definitely keep him.

The bottom line is "don't kill".

So, his last sword seemed decisive, but even if the Seventh Elder didn't stop it, he would eventually stop by himself.

So, the seventh elder's help...well, how should I put it, is actually not as great as imagined.

However, in the end it saved him a lot of trouble, so he still has to accept this love.

Besides, this old man is pretty good, if given the chance, Ye Yao wouldn't mind repaying the favor.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved.

"If you want to get into the eyes of the upper class as quickly as possible, what can be faster than causing a big incident?" Ye Yao thought silently.

He needs a chance, a chance that is close enough to the Angel Temple.

And the premise of this opportunity is that he has to enter the eyes of the upper class and get their approval.

"Where's Matthew? Is she okay these days?" Ye Yao pondered for a while, then asked about the situation of his apprentice.

"It's not like you don't know about your own apprentice." He Wuyan laughed.

"Little Matthew is very obedient. In the past few days, he only occasionally goes out with us for a walk. The rest of the time he spends most of the time practicing alone in his room."

"With her cultivation speed, I'm afraid she will be able to obtain the first soul ring soon, right?"

"Not bad." Ye Yao nodded slightly.

After chatting for a while, Ye Yao walked to his and Matthew's room.

Sensing the faintly brewing soul power inside, Ye Yao knew that Ma Xiufu was practicing, so he didn't disturb him, entered the room completely silently, sat aside, and waited quietly.

After more than a year, after the baptism of the soul ring and the improvement of nutrition, Matthew's skin became fair, and there was a trace of healthy rosiness on his face.

Even in terms of temperament, it is much more agile than before.

Walking outside, I'm afraid most people would think that Matthew came from a noble family.

As for a soul master, the most important thing is soul power cultivation...

The surging soul power in Ma Xiu's body began to calm down while Ye Yao was thinking. After a while, her pair of watery eyes slowly opened.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the figure sitting in the room.

The muscles all over her body tensed up in an instant, and her small body, which was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed, was suddenly as ready as a cheetah about to prey.

"Not bad." Ye Yao smiled.

"Master!" Matthew shouted excitedly, his body immediately relaxed, and then trotted towards Ye Yao.

"Master! Why didn't you make a sound when you entered the room? You scared me to death!" Matthew rubbed his dissatisfied head against Ye Yao's arms.

"Aren't you worried about disturbing your training?" Ye Yao said gently, stroking his disciple's little head.

"Master, hasn't anything happened to you in the past few days when you were taken away?" Matthew raised his head and asked nervously.

"It's okay, what can I do." Ye Yao chuckled lightly.

After watching Ye Yao carefully for a while, and found that Ye Yao did seem to have no problem, Mash was finally relieved.

"It seems that the old man a few days ago is really a good person." Matthew said happily.

"Well, that old man is not bad." Ye Yao said affirmatively.

"By the way, Mash, your current soul power..."

"It's full." Matthew said.

"Is it full? It's faster than I expected." Ye Yao said with some relief.

"The soul master who has practiced for less than three years and is less than nine years old..."

"Matthew, you're fine, you're really fine."

How old is Ye Yao's soul power at Mash's age?At that time, Ye Yao had only reached the level of a great soul master.

And Matthew, now he can go to get the third spirit ring.

This kind of cultivation speed, I am afraid that only Qian Renxue, who has an innate soul power of level , can catch up.

"Don't worry about the soul ring." Ye Yao said a few more words of encouragement, and then said.

"There may not be many chances to help you hunt down soul beasts recently."

Recently, it was difficult for him to leave Wuhun City, so the time to help Matthew obtain the spirit ring had to be moved back.

"Even if there is no soul ring attached, the soul power cannot be broken through. As long as you continue to practice, the soul power you have cultivated will not disappear. When you get the soul ring, it will all explode."

"Yeah, I know." Matthew nodded.

"Very good." Only then did Ye Yao slightly nod his head in satisfaction.

Immediately, Ye Yao looked at a pendant hanging on Ma Xiu's neck, and said somewhat seriously: "Remember, in this Wuhun City, try not to use soul power, let alone use soul skills to reveal the soul ring."

"The soul tool I gave you can cover up your soul power, but it is not my soul bone after all, so it cannot be perfectly covered."

As long as Matthew doesn't use soul skills and doesn't use excessively strong soul power, then even if he is as strong as the Seventh Elder, in his eyes, Matthew's soul power is still a pitiful ninth level.

"Master, I understand."

"That's good."

After the important things were finished, Ye Yao began to guide Ma Xiu on some difficult problems in cultivation and inspect her cultural knowledge.

However, this happy scene of loving teachers and filial piety to students did not last long.

Ye Yao frowned and glanced out the window.

A shabby old man was coming in through the window.

"Damn it!" Ye Yao couldn't help cursing.

"Hey! Old man! What do you mean! Isn't my confinement over? Why are you still running to me! Do you really regard me as a check-in point?"

"You brat! No matter how big or small!" The seventh elder puffed his beard and glared.

"You should call me Seventh Elder, or Your Majesty, what kind of old man..."

"Okay, old man, goodbye, old man." Ye Yao said quickly with no expression on his face.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you..." the seventh elder said angrily.

Immediately, he looked at Matthew, who was looking at him curiously, and a kind smile appeared on his old face.

"Um...ahem, Mashu?" The seventh elder rubbed his hands.

"Ah."

"Ahem, what, I didn't give you a gift when we met last time..." The Seventh Elder frantically rummaged through the storage soul guide and asked someone to find various things in the past few days.

There are children's toys, clothes for girls, medicines to strengthen the foundation, and several soul guides whose uses are unknown.

"I said, old man, what do you mean?" Ye Yao stood in front of Ma Xiu with some vigilance.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

"Huh!" The Seventh Elder snorted sullenly, ignoring Ye Yao.

It wasn't because he had already regarded Ma Xiu as his disciple before, and Ma Xiu was really likable, so he took notice of her.

Although there is no hope for his "disciple", he doesn't have any descendants. Over the years, only "Ye Yao" has been able to look past him.

Therefore, for Matthew, he also wanted to raise him as a granddaughter.

Although Ye Yao didn't know the joints, but when he saw the eyes of the Seventh Elder looking at Matthew, he fell silent for a moment, and then gently pushed Matthew.

"Matthew, why don't you thank grandpa quickly?"

"Thank you, Grandpa." Matthew thanked the Seventh Elder obediently.

This thank you really made the seventh elder Le's whole old face turn into a chrysanthemum.

The mood immediately improved, and some of the gloom caused by Ye Yao's repeated rejections disappeared without a trace.

"Good boy! Good boy!" the Seventh Elder said again and again.

Mordred? What is that? My little Matthew Sego!

After Matthew put away his things, he politely went out to find some tea and snacks to entertain the Seventh Elder.

Although the seventh elder wanted to say that he didn't drink tea, he only drank wine.

However, when he saw Matthew's eyes, he just said, "Well, grandpa likes to drink tea the most."

Seeing Matthew leave, Ye Yao cast a sideways glance at the silly grandpa who dotes on his granddaughter, but didn't speak.

After being dull for a long time, the Seventh Elder said with some emotion: "Little Mo! It would be great if you agreed to be my apprentice, then little Matthew will really be my grandson."

"Don't call me Xiao Mo!"

"Okay, Xiao Mo."

"..."

It seemed that the more he thought about it, the more regretful he became. The seventh elder suddenly began to talk endlessly about his heroic past.

"That is to say, I haven't been around the mainland for many years, and I don't have my name on the mainland. Otherwise, you kid will know how great I was back then..."

"Hmm..." Ye Yao replied perfunctorily.

"Brat! Don't believe me!" The Seventh Elder stared.

"Then... Do you know Dugu Bo? TND! The reputation of this old thing in the mainland these years is much louder than this old man." The Seventh Elder cursed in a low voice.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that the relationship between this guy and Dugu Bo was not good.

"Huh? Dugu Bo?" Ye Yao's eyes froze instantly when he heard a familiar name unexpectedly.

We are old acquaintances...

"Sure enough, you know him too." The Seventh Elder said angrily.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of 'poison dominates the world' and 'the green snake emperor is the most poisonous in the world' that many people brag about!" The Seventh Elder spat hard.

"No matter how famous the reputation is, it's still hanging up and beating by the old man!"

"Do you... have a festival?" Now Zi Yeyao became interested.

"Yes." The Seventh Elder sneered.

"Since we were young, the two of us have been blind to each other, big and small, and we have played nearly a hundred games."

"How's the outcome?"

"That's needless to say?" the Seventh Elder sneered.

"Which time did I not overpower him! With his poison, he can only bully those guys who are not titled Douluo. Just say, in the same level, who can that old guy beat? If it wasn't for this old guy to escape With one hand, the old man, I would have chopped off his snake head long ago."

Among the two, he was already at level ninety-three, while Dugu Bo had only managed to break through level ninety-two a few years ago.

The difference in soul power at the first level, coupled with the fact that Dugu Bo's martial soul is weak in frontal battles, so he can always gain the upper hand.

"so smart?"

"That's right!" the Seventh Elder said proudly, puffing out his chest.

Being able to entangle with Dugu Bo, the weakest of the Titled Douluo, for so many years, it seems that you are not very strong... This is Ye Yao's true thought.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and there was some confusion in his voice.

"However, one time... just a few years ago, that old guy came to me again. I don't know who gave him the confidence to seek revenge against me for having been suppressed for many years."

"However, at first it was fine, but the old man almost drove him to a corner, and that old thing was ready to run away."

"But at this moment, that old thing seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly threw something at me."

"I was a little excited at the time, and even laughed at him for playing the trick of throwing stones like a child. As a result..."

"Good guy! The thing he threw exploded directly, and then it was shot at me with needles or something." The Seventh Elder said with some lingering fear.

"It doesn't matter if it's powerful, the key is that it's poisonous..."

If it hadn't been for the fighting literacy formed over the years that saved his life, he might have been seriously injured by that thing.

"It's strange. I thought the poison on that thing was the green-scaled snake king poison that the old guy was most proud of. However, it turned out to be just a poison that made my body numb." The seventh elder was a little confused.

"The old guy didn't seem to have expected that the thing he threw was so powerful. He didn't attack me immediately. Otherwise, I might really fall into his hands..."

Then, the Seventh Elder lifted up his clothes and showed Ye Yao his wounds.

Hearing the Seventh Elder's words, Ye Yao's expression was a little strange, but after seeing the wound, his expression became even more strange.

This injury...

Why does it look so familiar to me?

It seems like...

"Little San's... The mother and son are chasing their souls and taking their lives?" Ye Yao looked at the Seventh Elder, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He should have thought earlier, with the relationship between Dugu Bo and Tang San, how could he not get those hidden weapons of Tang San.

Unexpectedly, he actually used this thing against the enemy, and it really had a good effect.

"This is really..."

Never expected it!