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After so many years, Ye Youqi couldn't tell what kind of mood he was when he got close to the Tibetan Sword Villa again.

He once tried his best to sneak in here, trying to please everyone around him, just to get a chance to learn martial arts and track down his mother's past.What's more, he is a pure-blood Ye family, so he should have an irreplaceable passion for this place.

But now he doesn't think so anymore.

The world is so big that only the place where the master is can be called the destination.

There were a lot of people on the big boat from Yangzhou to Cangjian Villa, all of whom were going to join in the excitement of the Famous Sword Conference.Yang Yi and Ye Youqi were standing at the stern of the boat, chatting nonchalantly, when suddenly there was a commotion on the boat, and someone shouted: "Killer! Killer!"

Followed by a purple-clothed woman running towards this side in a state of embarrassment, raised her eyes and saw Yang Yi, and hid directly behind him: "Young hero, help!"

"Miss Feng?" Yang Yi was taken aback, when she met Feng Bian last night, she was still calm and elegant, why is it so miserable today?

"Little bitch, this Yangzhou is the territory of the uncle, you obediently obey the uncle, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood!" The big man chasing behind waved the big knife in his hand and sneered, "The little white face with no hair is still Get out of the way quickly, don't be shameless!"

"..." Ye Youqi pulled out the light sword and held it in his hand, frowned and said, "Miss Feng, who is this person?"

"He is... the son of Jia Yuan, a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou City... I just came to the town to meet him again a few days ago, and today he even brought someone to force me to marry him..." Feng Bian shivered behind Yang Yi, "I beg you two Young heroes help, great kindness and great virtue, the little girl will definitely be rewarded!"

"Fatty, did you hear that, this girl doesn't want to go with you." Yang Yi also pulled out his sword, and said with a smile, "Why don't you go home and be born again, if you are lucky enough to be born a bit human, maybe the girl will consider it."

"You!" The big man roared furiously, "Kill them!"

The stern of the boat suddenly became a mess, and the rest of the warriors hid far away, not wanting to cause trouble.

Ye Youqi sighed. Originally, he didn't want to have conflicts with people for nothing on the road, but the matter has come to this point, so he can only fight: "Junior Brother, take good care of Miss Feng."

"Understood." Yang Yi looked at it for a while, and found that the seven or eight servants brought by the big man could not pose any threat to Ye Youqi, so he was relieved, "Miss Feng, don't worry, we won't Let you have something to do."

"Thank you." Feng Bian felt lingering fear behind Yang Yi's back, "Fortunately, I met you two."

"It's easy to say." Yang Yi smiled and waved his hand, feeling a slight tingling pain in the back of his neck, rubbed it without paying attention, "Just treat it as a cup of tea for the girl."

While speaking, Ye Youqi had already settled the battle, and after a lot of flinging left and right, he threw all the troublemakers, including the leader of the big man, into the water.

The young man in light yellow brocade clothes put his sword back into its sheath without being surprised, and shook his head: "Vulnerable."

"Brother, you really are amazing again." Yang Yi slapped his ass flatteringly, "This is too fast, I haven't watched it enough yet."

"Thank you two young heroes for saving your life." Feng Bian took off the bead hairpin on his head, pulled out the only two beads on it without blinking, and handed it to the two of them. You two, please don't hold back."

"You don't have to, Miss Feng." Ye Youqi cupped his hands in return, "The one who raised his hand... who is it!?"

The moment the light sword was unsheathed, the murderous aura surged, Ye Youqi's momentum changed drastically, and he said coldly: "Who is secretly playing tricks behind the scenes, why don't you come out and fight?"

No one answered.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Yang Yi was taken aback, "Are you okay?"

"A sneaky person approached me just now. I don't know what I want to do." Ye Youqi frowned and looked at Feng Bian. Does it matter?

Suspicion arose, Ye Youqi pulled Yang Yi over: "Since Miss Feng is fine, please do as you please. As for the thank you gift, you don't need it, Ye Mou understands it."

After speaking, he led Yang Yi and walked away.

Feng Ling saluted on the spot, and Feng Ling's voice transmission sounded in his mind: "The vigilance of the yellow clothes is too high, I can't succeed."

"It's okay, his junior brother has already been recruited." Feng Bi covered his mouth with silk and replied, "Sister, you don't have to worry about the turtle in the urn."

Compared with Jiangnan's graceful style, Liao Yungui encountered a rare blizzard when he first entered Kunlun. The snow covered the snow field up to his calf, and the horse was useless at all, so he had to abandon the horse and walk.

After Qutangxia waited for Ayan's situation to stabilize, he and Song Ziyu parted ways. Song Ziyu was responsible for taking Ayan back to Wanhua Valley, while he went to the Evil Man Valley alone to save Luo Jingxing.

It could be seen that Song Ziyu was very worried about him, and asked several times to go with him, but Liao Yungui firmly refused.

How could he involve his best friend in the place where one can die a hundred times in the Valley of the Wicked.

The vast wind and snow blocked the way forward, but Liao Yungui was still dressed in thin white clothes, flying over the snow, flying like a rainbow.

When he could vaguely see the mountain gate of the Valley of the Wicked, Liao Yungui suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction of Jiangnan.

This trip, if there is no return...

Yang Yi has a sister and brother-in-law so he doesn't have to worry, but Ye Youqi will be alone again.

Having been together day and night for several years, the existence of this great apprentice has subtly changed his life. Unknowingly, he got used to having Ye Youqi grind ink by his side when writing, the taste of Ye Youqi's cooking, and getting used to it every night. Greetings every morning... Even on the way north, he woke up from the inn early in the morning, looking for the Taoist crown with curly hair, subconsciously shouted "Youqi".

Originally thought that he would not be easily influenced by others, but when he thought of leaving this apprentice alone in the world, he would not give up.

Liao Yun came back to his senses, shook his head and laughed at his sentimentality.

Forget it, it's not his style to worry about death before the start.

Until the last person is killed and the last drop of blood is shed, how do you know that he is not the one who survived?

Hidden Sword Villa occupies a good Fengshui place by the West Lake. It has a vast territory and sits on the treasure land of Jianzhong, where all the world's magic weapons come from. It is the well-deserved No.

As soon as they disembarked, the gatekeeper disciples came to greet them and sent the arriving knights to their temporary residence.

Ye Youqi handed over the sword letter and explained his identity. When the disciple who led the way saw Liao Yungui's name, his attitude became a bit respectful: "It turns out that he is Daoist Liao's apprentice. Please come this way."

"Senior Brother, this Hidden Sword Villa looks really rich." Yang Yi stared at the extremely luxurious and expensive decoration in the villa, and said warmly, "If you can marry a lady here..."

Ye Youqi laughed: "Then let your brother-in-law propose marriage for you when you come back."

The two were talking, when three or five people walked towards him, the leader saw Ye Youqi, stopped to look at him for a while, and suddenly said strangely: "Oh, isn't this the handyman disciple who ran away back then, Ye Youqi? Are you back with a cheeky face?"

"Boss!" The leading disciple said, "These two are..."

"What's the matter with you, let's go!" The manager Ye Fu is a distant relative of the Ye family with some blood, so he has been domineering for many years and doesn't take others seriously.All the outer disciples here are assigned by him. In order to live a good life, everyone tried their best to please him by giving him presents, but Ye Youqi was the only one who refused to accept what he said, which made Ye Fu very dissatisfied all the time.

"Hey, these days, they are all trash dogs, barking louder." Yang Yi sighed unintentionally.

"What are you, you dare to talk to the uncle like that!" Ye Fu said angrily.

"You are really strange, I said dog, why did you interrupt?" Yang Yi said innocently, "Brother, I didn't have a chance to exercise my muscles and bones along the way, so don't grab me this time."

A hand stopped him from drawing his sword.

"Don't act recklessly here. The Famous Sword Conference is coming soon. Don't cause trouble for Master because of irrelevant people." Ye Youqi ignored Ye Fu's provocation. In his opinion, the bullying he suffered in the past is not worth paying attention to. He was a blessing in disguise. After meeting Liao Yungui, he had no resentment in his heart.

Yang Yi was quiet for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then since senior brother said so, let's go."

Speaking of which, the two of them actually regarded Ye Fu and his party as air, and walked forward.Ye Fu, who was ignored, had never been insulted like this before, and he still wanted to die: "However, a little bastard who is not worthy of carrying shoes for the uncle dares to be arrogant..."

A cold light hit his neck, Yang Yi withdrew his playful smile, and said with a sneer: "Some people are born so stupid that they can't tell who can provoke and who can't. Since you are so useless that you can't even lift your shoes , I will cut off this hand for you, right?"

Ye Fu's eyes widened: "How dare you!?"

Before Ye Youqi could stop him, a gust of wind hit Yang Yi's sword, Yang Yi's mouth went numb, and he almost let go of the long sword.

The visitor hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"