Sword three of Pinghu Qiuyue

September [-]th is approaching, and even the Valley of the Evil is faintly showing a tense atmosphere that is about to rain.

Only Ye Shunhua still looked like he had nothing to do with him.

"I don't know if Hades condescended to come to my humble house, but why?" Ye Shunhua was fiddling with a pot of hibiscus flowers in his hands, without even looking at them.

Yan Wang Tie Xiao Yao'er, one of the ten evils in the Valley of the Evil, is sitting on pins and needles at the moment, feeling very uncomfortable.

This Shunhua boy is not good at this point, since he entered the house, he has not said a word of truth, but he has to follow his temper.

Where can the face of this villain Gu Yuan be saved?

"Do you know that in a few days it will be September [-]th?"

"The flowers are about to wither, I think it's getting late."

Xiao Yao'er snorted coldly, "It's best that you know, the Haoqi League is aggressively attacking the Evil Man's Valley, and the owner of the valley sent me to arrange the layout."

"Oh? Then you have to arrange it properly. That fellow Wang Yifeng is going crazy, and he might destroy the Valley of the Ten Evil Ones." Ye Shunhua raised the dragon well in his hand and took a bite, "It's better for the begonias to bloom in autumn. "

Xiao Yao'er was furious when she heard the words, and swung the crutch in her hand violently, the pot of crabapple beside Ye Shunhua was immediately smashed to pieces.

"Ye Shunhua! On the day of the battle, you led a team to guard at the Shang Beast Garden, to meet Gu Yan'e at any time. Even if you don't agree, you must agree. This is an order!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Shunhua smiled instead of anger, "It's ridiculous, Xiao Yao'er, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? This is a war with the Haoqi League, what does it have to do with me?"

At this time, Xiao Yao'er was already pale, but he had to be patient. If it wasn't for Ye Shunhua's extraordinary talent and superb martial arts, he would have killed him a long time ago. "From the day you joined the Valley of the Wicked, you have to obey the valley." Lord's order!"

Ye Shunhua put down his teacup and said with a sneer: "This is really strange. I have never heard that the Valley of the Wicked is as well-regulated as the Haoqi League. Xiao Yao'er, you are getting more and more confused as you get older, so you dare to order I, Ye Shunhua?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a rosewood square was almost smashed to pieces.

Ye Shunhua remained unmoved, "Even if you demolish this place, what can you do to me?"

Xiao Yao'er became angry, said three good words, and left with a shake of his sleeves.

Leave a mess in vain.

Ye Shunhua looked at the broken flowers and fallen leaves in front of him, and suddenly felt tired like never before.

When is the time for retribution.

"Li Chongye, what do you think?"

Ye Shunhua wasn't called Ye Shunhua at first, and when Ye Wei picked him up, he was dying.

It happened that the hibiscus flowers outside the pavilion were in full bloom at that time, so Ye Wei called him Shunhua. After a long time, no one remembered his original name.

This seven or eight-year-old boy seems to be born with a stubborn temper, very much like Ye Wei when he was young.

He was a full-time teacher, but he flatly rejected Ye Wei's request to stay, "Master, I want to go out and see the world."

Since then, there has been no contact with Tibetan Sword Villa.

Apart from his martial arts skills, the only thing about him that resembles a hidden sword is his bad habit of spending money like water. He took a lot of money when he left the teacher, but he squandered it all in an instant.

Li Chongye could already foresee what happened later, Ye Shunhua came to Luoyang alone, and thus got acquainted with "Baiyi Mengchang" at that time, he took half of Song Nantian's property and burned half of it, and his reputation was greatly shaken from then on.

Ye Wei also told him many things about Ye Shunhua's youth, and he listened fascinated.

It seemed that the young man with bright eyes and white teeth was right in front of him, smiling slightly, warmer than March Yangchun.

Such Ye Shunhua seemed to be completely different from the Ye Shunhua he knew.

Which one is the real him?

"General Li, the carriages, horses, food and grass have been prepared, should we start?" A notification interrupted his thoughts, and the orderer lifted the curtain to enter the account.

The weather turned cold, and the trees outside the camp were rustling.

Li Chongye let go of his worries, put on his armor and raised his gun, "Send the order and head to the Valley of the Wicked immediately!"

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