Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

The short ghost was also very alert. He jumped three feet on the spot and slapped Ye Jingyu with one palm.

The huge palm wind roared, and Ye Jingyu was slightly frightened. These dwarf ghosts really had some abilities.

boom.

There was a muffled sound, a cloud of dust was stirred up, and the two of them each took a step back.

The dwarf ghost cursed loudly, then waved his palm to attack Ye Jingyu.

Other disciples also faced off against several other dwarf ghosts. Muffled groans sounded one after another, and several disciples fell to the ground.

Ye Jingyu glanced over, and he suddenly understood in his heart that these dwarf ghosts were very good at combined attacks. Usually three people would fight one person, and the other person would wander around to resist the rushing disciples.

Immediately shouted: "Don't separate, these people are good at attacking together."

While talking, several more people fell to the ground.

A dwarf laughed loudly, his expression full of contempt, and said in blunt Zhongyuan dialect: "Pig."

Ye Jingyu's eyes were cold.

"act recklessly."

He drew out the long sword from his waist, flicked his wrist, and a burst of dragon roar burst out from the sword's edge.

Seeing that he had some abilities, Dong Liu Dwarf immediately repeated his old tricks and launched the combined attack technique again.

Ye Jingyu had soaked in the spiritual spring and continued to drink the water. His internal strength was no longer comparable to that of ordinary disciples. He had been practicing the moves taught by his master and was now very proficient.

A long sword was as fast as lightning, weaving a fine sword net in front of the body. The dwarf ghosts could not find a flaw for a while, and they were immediately in a stalemate.

The few dwarf ghosts nearby had already dispatched all the patrolling disciples, and they all rushed to Ye Jingyu's side.

"idiot."

"Sine!"

"It's a fight to the death."

The sound of cursing could be heard endlessly, and several flying knives were inserted into every opening, directly covering Ye Jingyu's important points all over his body.

Ye Jingyu's two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and these dwarfs were not ordinary people, so he was immediately constrained.

Seeing that the disciples had fallen to the ground, his sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

While he was distracted, a long knife slashed across his arm, there was a sound of cotton breaking, and a bloody arrow burst out from his sleeve.

Ye Jingyu took a breath of cold air, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. When the long sword vibrated, the energy on the sword's edge suddenly increased by a foot. He held the sword with both hands and used the sword as a knife, as fast as lightning. It hit a dwarf ghost.

A scream sounded out, and the dwarf ghost was immediately split in half, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

When several other Dongliu people saw this, they couldn't help but feel frightened, and their offensive immediately slowed down.

Ye Jingyu swung his sword again, but several Dongliu people did not dare to stand up any more. They instantly merged into one place and formed a weird sword array, trapping Ye Jingyu in the array.

At this time, the sound of clothes breaking through the air came from a distance.

Several figures quickly came closer.

The first person to bear the brunt was He Yuntong, the leader of the Sword Sword Sect.

"Dog thief, take your life!"

He Yuntong gave a deep drink, flicked his thumb, and a black scabbard came out of the sword. Mixed with the roaring wind, it went straight to the back of a dwarf ghost.

The dwarf ghost suddenly disappeared on the spot. The scabbard was unable to close in time and struck Ye Jingyu directly.

Ye Jingyu tiptoed, he was already rising into the air, and his scabbard suddenly hit the door on the Beihai side.

There was a loud bang, and the pillars made of bluestones were shattered and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ye Jingyu's heart skipped a beat. He was indeed an expert hermit. He had such power with just a scabbard.

Next came Elder Su Tusu from Yunshan Sect and several other sect masters.

None of them said anything nonsense, they drew their swords and went straight to the dwarf.

These people are all at the level of masters, so their attacks are naturally extraordinary. The combined attack skills of several dwarf ghosts are completely childish in front of these people.

Seeing that the situation was stable, Ye Jingyu had already thought about leaving. Just as he was about to jump out of the battle circle, several more people flew down from the sky, and a canopy of hidden weapons shot out from the sky, covering Ye Jingyu.

At such a speed, it was impossible to hide, so he could only swing his sword again and close his body in the sword light.

The sound of fighting soon alerted all the sects. To avoid being recognized by the people in Shengyin Pavilion, Ye Jingyu tore off a corner of his clothes and covered his face.

More and more masters from various sects gathered together. Seeing that there was no hope of victory, the Dongliu dwarf ghosts immediately launched their skills and flew towards the seaside. When everyone chased after them, those Dongliu people had long disappeared.

Looking at the vast sea, Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little strange.

The sea is so wide. How did these people leave?

While thinking about it, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

An old man with a pale face walked up behind him, looked at him and asked, "Whose disciple are you?"

The person who asked the question was Su Tu from Yunshan Gate.

Because Ye Jingyu was wearing clothes from the Yunshan Sect, Su Tu thought he was a disciple of his own.

Ye Jingyu lowered his head and said, "The disciple is..."

Just when I didn't know how to make it up, I heard an angry voice saying angrily: "These thieves have hurt many of our disciples again."

Su Tu immediately turned his face and went to talk to the man.

Ye Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and quietly took a few steps back. When Su Tu turned around, he saw him again.

"Your kung fu is pretty good. Just follow me from now on. I will explain it to your master after we return to the mountain."

Su Tu glanced at him and asked, "Why are you wearing a face scarf?"

Ye Jingyu lowered his voice and said: "The disciple described it as ugly, for fear of frightening the seniors."

Su Tu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, our sect does not judge people by their appearance. It doesn't matter what you look like."

Ye Jingyu said patiently: "That's not allowed. I really don't dare to offend."

After several battles, several of the disciples around Su Tu were already dead or injured. Now that he saw that Ye Jingyu was good at martial arts, he had the idea of ​​keeping him by his side so that someone could act as a facade.

"This is easy to handle. I have a mask here. You can wear it first. If it doesn't fit, I will find someone to help you get one tomorrow."

Su Tu took out a mask from Huai Zhong. The material looked like iron but not iron. It glowed with a faint cold light and felt heavy in his hand.

Seeing Pavilion Master Xiao not far away, Ye Jingyu had no choice but to turn around and put the mask on his face.

"Thank you senior."

Su Tu chuckled and said lovingly, "It's time to call me Master from now on."

Ye Jingyu said in a calm voice: "Disciple, I obey."

Su Tu nodded with satisfaction and brought Ye Jingyu to Pavilion Master Xiao's office.

Pavilion Master Xiao was talking to He Yuntong and couldn't help but snorted when he saw Su Tu coming over.

Su Tu said: "Is Pavilion Master Xiao still angry with me?"

Pavilion Master Xiao turned his face to the sea and ignored him.

The cold look in Su Tu's eyes disappeared for a moment, and his face returned to its original kind look.

He sighed softly and said: "You and I are all here for Dongliu, why do we need to be so clear about it? In today's battle, many disciples were lost. Does Pavilion Master Xiao still want to hide Fengyi Qin? Could it be that In the eyes of Pavilion Master Xiao, the lives of everyone are not as important as a piano?"