The first mortal in fairyland

Before a cup of tea cools down.

Yun Xiangrong brought Ye Zhiwei into the island to discuss matters, and came to his bedroom, the Red Silk Palace.

Treating guests in front of the bed, after talking about sleeping, or talking directly on the bed, this is very acacia sect, so Ye Zhiwei is not surprised, but just looked at the layout here suspiciously: the beams of the room are covered with red silk, the edge of the tent There is a row of wind chimes, jade pendants and small hydrangea balls.

strangeness.

She came all the way, never seen a cat on the island?

"The little apprentice likes it." Yun Xiangrong smiled, poured tea for her, and explained casually, "Children liked these things when they were young."

Lian Ruo was the prettiest, and at that time was the young suzerain, Yun Xiangrong doted on her the most, and raised her by her side like his own daughter, and the room was decorated according to her liking, never changing.

Ye Zhiwei nodded, took the teacup and put it down, and also let go of unnecessary doubts.

She first said in a very low manner: "Before I say anything else, I would like to implore Yun Niang again in my own name: the matter of the white ape must be kept strictly confidential! All insiders must be restrained. We cannot let them leave the sect."

Yun Xiangrong was a little surprised, but immediately understood.

"Does the object of secrecy include the Ye family and your brother?"

Ye Zhi smiled slightly: "Exactly."

"I understand," Yun Xiangrong agreed, "It's a trivial matter."

There are two heirs in the Ye family, the young master Ye and the second miss Ye, they are fighting openly and secretly, Yun Xiangrong will stand in line sooner or later, now secretly help her, no matter what the result is, they will meet each other in the future.

The reason is very simple.

Jianghu speaks by strength, Hehuanzong can't mess with Jinghuagu, but Jinghuagu can bully Hehuanzong at will, Hehuanzong has no way to reason, so since they didn't suffer this time, it's better to wait until they grow stronger, and then ask for it back with interest. What's more, there are spies in the Acacia Sect, and they need to be investigated in a low-key manner. Now I'm giving Ye Zhiwei a favor, and it's okay to keep it secret.

It's just that Yun Xiangrong at this time never thought of:

It was this seemingly ordinary secret that made everyone except Ye Zhiwei deeply misunderstand the strength of her senior disciple in the next few years, even including his senior disciple himself...

Of course, how shocked and regretful she was when she found out, that's another story.

At this time, Ye Zhiwei got the answer, feeling secretly refreshed, and then began to explain his main purpose of coming to the world this time

"I'm here to participate in Yan Zun's sword test on behalf of the Hehuan Sect."

It turned out that early this morning, the messenger in the sect brought two Feihua Orders.

The Flying Flower Order is a special secret letter from Jinghua Valley. Inside the envelope is a peach blossom that will never wither, and it is specially used as an anonymous invitation.

Yun Xiangrong unfolded the letter paper suspiciously, and saw that it said, Jinghua Valley is going to hold a sword test meeting, spread out the battle cards, and invite young heroes from all major sects in the world to meet in Jinghua Valley to compete.

Now that Feihualing has just arrived, Henwan was attacked on the hind foot and came back with a serious injury. Jinghuagu still dares to say that he invites young talents from all over the world...

"It's too deceitful for me to go to his father!"

Yun Xiangrong has such a violent temper, and as soon as he mentioned this, he couldn't help but draw his sword immediately: "I'm going to split this peach blossom, split his Mirror Flower Valley!"

Ye Zhiwei held back the pain in his dantian, and quickly stopped him: "Yunniang wait a minute, think about it carefully."

Yun Xiangrong turned around twice, and put the sword away again.

Because the location of this sword test meeting was chosen in the world-famous Yan Zun Cave in Jinghua Valley, it was also called Yan Zun's sword test.

Yan Zun is a legendary Huashen Venerable.

It is said that after he ascended through enlightenment, he left behind a cave with treasures. Unfortunately, the gatekeeper's illusion is so exquisite and impenetrable that no one can break through it for thousands of years. Until more than ten years ago, Xie Xiaozhu accidentally opened a small cave. With the help of the terrain and the treasures in it, Jinghua Valley was established, and it rose rapidly, leading the world.

But you should know that there are 36 small caves in Yan Zun's cave, and Xie Xiaozhu only opened two of them, which is equivalent to the small entrance hall of a luxury house.

But Jinghuagu used to watch it like a miser, why suddenly think about it now?

"How do I feel..." Yun Xiangrong held three pieces of letter paper and hesitated.

"There must be something wrong, right?" Ye Zhi smiled, "But even if you knew there was something wrong, wouldn't you send someone there?"

of course not!

Yun Xiangrong ordered the left and right: "Call me your senior brother and Su Qiaopan."

She had already thought about it at the pier, and said that she had something important to do, she just wanted to hold a grand rally, take advantage of Henwan's injury to deepen her hatred for Jinghuagu, and then take the opportunity to choose the two strongest ones to try the sword.

But now that Ye Zhiwei is going, Yun Xiangrong doesn't need to go through a lot of trouble, just choose someone who is smarter and keep an eye on Ye Zhiwei, because this incident clearly shows that the Ye family heard about the sword test in advance and wanted to Get a piece of the pie.

Sure enough, Ye Zhiwei continued to talk about the three tasks that the Ye family entrusted to him.

The Ye family is not at ease if others hold it.

When Yun Xiangrong heard this, what else did he not understand?In desperation, she reluctantly took out the borrowed fairy sword from her sleeve and returned it to Ye Zhiwei.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiwei didn't answer.

"On the way here this time, I found that there are more suitable candidates for your school than me." She said.

Yun Xiangrong was overjoyed at first, then looked back at Hen Wan who was seriously injured on the bed, and said hesitantly, "But the sword test is scheduled for three months later, I'm afraid she won't be able to recover by then."

Ye Zhiwei shook his head: "I'm not talking about her."

"Qing Huan?" Yun Xiangrong resolutely refused, "His martial arts are good, but how can a mortal be able to break through the illusion? I can't let him die."

Ye Zhiwei flicked his sword and smiled: "Others' martial arts are not as good as his, so if they go there, they will die."

Yun Xiangrong pondered for a moment, Ren Qinghuan had already arrived.

He will be called here, even if he is asked to help with other things, it will mean that Yun Xiangrong has no one available, Ye Zhiwei predicts that this trip to the Valley of Mirrored Flowers will be her and Ren Qinghuan. But trying to win over this unique elder brother will be of great use in the future.

Ren Qinghuan really wanted to go.

Yun Xiangrong showed them the Fei Hua Ling, and he and Su Qiaopan drew their swords and stood up together.

Su Qiaopan raised her brows upside down: "Is it tolerable or unbearable?"

Ren Qinghuan gritted her teeth and whispered, "I'll kill them!"

Ye Zhiwei was secretly surprised that Ren Qinghuan would say such a thing.

He lowered his voice and looked murderous, which was very different from usual, which would make his heart beat faster, but now that he had a little green ointment on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly became funny and cute.

Ye Zhiwei unconsciously thought of something strange: even a corner of the mouth needs to be covered with ointment?Why is he so delicate!

But Yun Xiangrong took a sip of tea calmly, but said: "Calm down, Qiaopan, it's all right for your elder brother to yell and kill at every turn, why can't even you hold your breath anymore? Every day, no Learn a little bit."

Ye Zhiwei was even more surprised: Has Ren Qinghuan always had such a personality?

Thinking about it carefully, he was really quick before.

Maybe it was because he was bright and generous when he was not moving, and he was considerate and gentle to others, so he left a different impression on himself. It seems that this person still has two faces...

Ren Qinghuan clenched the Broken Sword tightly, and said coldly: "If people don't attack me, I won't attack anyone."

"Isn't it just your temper that I'm learning from?" Su Qiaopan pouted, "I don't care anyway, this time I have to kill all the bitches in Jinghua Valley to relieve my anger!"

Yun Xiangrong shook the envelope, and made a decision: "Each sect only has two Feihua Orders, if you want to compete, you have to rely on strength."

Su Qiaopan: "The young master is going to go with such a serious injury?"

Ren Qinghuan: "How to compete?"

The two people were thinking completely different things, but Su Qiaopan quickly caught up with Ren Qinghuan's train of thought, subconsciously took two steps back, and turned to look at him.

Yun Xiangrong sneered: "You are afraid of your elder brother, how can you win?"

Su Qiaopan stomped her feet and said, "Since it's two Feihua Tokens, why don't I go with Senior Brother?"

Before Yun Xiangrong could speak, Hen Wan who was lying on the bed suddenly woke up, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... want to go too."

"Hey..." Yun Xiangrong sighed, waved his hands and said, "Two months later, we will decide depending on Henwan's injury, let's go away first."

The two left again.

Ye Zhiwei got up, caught up with Ren Qinghuan, and said a few words to him alone: ​​"Mr. Ren, please stop, I have something to ask."

There are countless women who are interested in Ren Qinghuan, so they shot indiscriminately in the Acacia Sect. As long as they are women, one of them is counted as one. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are prisoners of his sword, and everyone is not surprised.

But this noble and powerful girl Ye is actually like this?

This is so annoying, the male disciples who came and went thought to themselves, it's over, senior brother, it's over!

Others were curious and dared not eavesdrop, but Su Qiaopan was courageous and evil, she pretended to leave, but actually took a detour, squatted behind a tree, and listened to a few words.

Although Ye Zhiwei is in the set of porcelain, she prides herself on being upright, she only wants to attract talents, she has no other intentions, and the questions she asks are not intended to avoid people, so she especially hates the teasing eyes and voices around her. It's not young, so Su Qiaopan heard it quite clearly: "I came to the world... three tasks... one... sword... two... sword test... three... finding someone for my brother... for many years... "

Ye Zhiwei was looking for a man, and he mentioned a lot of children's physical characteristics, but they were all the same, Su Qiaopan didn't listen carefully.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhiwei added a few compliments bluntly, which was obviously something she didn't say often, and she stumbled a little: "I heard that you...have friends...know you well...you are willing to help."

Coincidentally, these few praises for Ren Qinghuan are all about He Wanchang.

The more Su Qiaopan listened, the more angry she became: This woman is too lazy, she is too lazy to praise others, she has a big heart|big brain, she thinks that relying on the Ye family can win the big brother... Huh?big brother!No

Ren Qinghuan solemnly took her to a cubicle!

Eldest brother has never taken anyone to open a room. Su Qiaopan was in a panic and walked around outside the door, but the compartment of the Hehuan sect is used for business and respects privacy. It is impossible for her to break in, so she can only Squat honestly.

As everyone knows, inside the door, Ren Qinghuan was also sweating profusely, panicked.

"You mean that the Lian family, your in-laws, is a prominent family in the fairy world?" He asked again.

"Exactly." Ye Zhiwei said.

She couldn't help sneering in her heart: If she wasn't from a high family, how could she be worthy of her blessed elder brother?