Ten mile long street empty tears

It's just the grievances between the Yeliu family, and now it's not just a question of who is on the top.

Ye Anxu felt bored.

When he got down from the pavilion, his robe was blown up by the wind, his hair was blown behind his ears, and the hideous marks on his side face were exposed, which few people would see on weekdays.

Ye Anxu returned to the courtyard, a familiar courtyard, but she no longer knew some disciples.

"The disciple pays a visit to the master."

Ye Yangbing was pointing to his disciple, but he just glanced at her out of the corner of his eye: "I still know that I am your master."

Ye Anxu smiled wryly: "I don't dare."

"Why don't you dare?"

Her master, she has a very violent temper.

"Master, I know I'm wrong~" Ye Anxu went over and pulled his arm to act coquettishly, and Ye Anxu didn't know him yet.

"Humph."

Didn't say anything.

"Let me see if your martial arts have receded over the years."

After speaking, he shot mercilessly, and Ye Anxu was caught off guard.

However, with years of experience, he still avoided it, and gradually began to breathe under Ye Yangbing's hands.

After the hundred moves, Ye Anxu gasped: "Master, you are not bullying your apprentice."

"After so many years, I haven't made any progress. It's a shame." Ye Yangbing put away his sword, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

The young disciples next to her were all surprised, their senior sister was already very powerful, and she could pass more than a hundred moves under the master's hands, but they would not be able to pass a single move.

Ye Anxu put away his sword and sat down in front of Ye Yangbing.

"Master, don't be angry. I came back this time to find a piece of Drunken Moon Profound Crystal. I don't need it, but you can use it."

Ye Anxu honestly offered that piece of Drunken Moon Profound Crystal, which she spent a lot of money to get, and she said she didn't need it, but she was bleeding.

Ye Yangbing wasn't polite to her: "That's about the same."

"Just now, didn't you use all your strength? Why do you look down on your old master?"

Seeing that his tea was gone, Ye Anxu poured it up quickly: "Master has only used [-]% of his power."

"Only [-]%? Even your senior brother can't beat me with [-]% strength." Ye Yangbing seemed to be still angry, and snorted.

Ye Anxu was sitting, and suddenly one leg was put on the stool: "Master, why are you fighting with your disciples? It's not considered that you teach well. If I don't work harder, I will be pushed down by that guy Yang Muhan." Yes, you say yes."

"The Valley of the Wicked taught you this?" Ye Yangbing glanced at her unruly sitting posture.

Ye Anxu hurriedly sat obediently: "No, no."

"Tell me, what are you doing when you come back?"

"It's not that guy Yang Muhan heard that some wolf soldiers are going to disrupt this famous sword meeting. I'm coming back to join in the fun." Ye Anxu answered honestly.

"You don't plan to come back if there is no such excitement, do you?"

Ye Anxu was a little embarrassed, why did she feel that her master was going back as she lived?

In Yang Muhan's words, an unreliable master taught a group of unreliable apprentices, and a group of unreliable students in Hidden Sword Villa.

"I'm old as a teacher. I can't compare to you young people. The old man is going to rest." Before leaving, he threw a token to Ye Anxu.

It was the token for the guards of Hidden Sword Villa, and her master had always been in charge, but now that it was given to her, Ye Anxu suddenly felt a little stressed.

"Remember to return."

"The apprentice will definitely live up to the expectations of the master."

Ye Anxu put away the token and turned around, only to find that all the juniors were looking at him.

"Senior sister, in fact, Master has always praised you."

Ye Anxu was interested: "He still praises me?"

"He said we were too stupid, back then you and the senior brother were both good at a little bit."

Ye Anxu looked at this handsome junior, and laughed: "You can also believe what he said, senior brother and I were often beaten up back then."

"Ah? Is that so."

"Come on, you guys, you're still young." Ye Anxu pinched the face of the little junior brother meanly.

After she left, the little junior brother's face was red, even the roots of his ears were red.

Ye Anxu rearranged the guards of Hidden Sword Villa. He is busy every day, and the Famous Sword Conference is approaching day by day.

Recently, a lot of people have come to the West Lake.

Ye Anxu pursed her lips: "The show is about to begin."

"All arranged?" Several men in black wore the clothes of Central Plains knights, but the words they used for communication were not Central Plains dialect.

"It's been arranged. This time, these so-called Central Plains martial arts masters must be sent here."

"Well, nothing can go wrong."

"Leader, don't worry."

The Famous Sword Conference officially started, and many familiar and unfamiliar faces came.

"Aren't you going to participate in that famous sword competition?" Qu Congnan looked at Yang Muhan.

Yang Muhan was lying on the bed, looking at Qu Congnan with pursed lips: "Are you sure?"

"No."

"That's not it."

Chapter 27

Qu Congnan checked Yang Muhan's wound, the injury was too serious, at least half a year's recuperation was needed, during this half year, Yang Muhan had nothing to do.

Xiao Yun, Juntong and Mujun Dongfang Qinglan went to the Tibetan Sword Villa together.

Dongfang Qinglan and Mu Jun walked behind side by side, Xiao Yun and Jun Tong were in front, Jun Tong teased Xiao Yun from time to time, Xiao Yun would occasionally feel like hitting her back, Dongfang Qinglan and Mu Jun watched them from behind, and kept Very silent.