Mr. Yuan was a little horrified. With his eyesight, he could not see the extraordinary features of Ming Cang Sword.

Although the old man had a smile on his face, his eyes were sharp, as if there was a faint sword glow. Even though Old Yuan knew that this old man in black was a powerful sword cultivator.

"Nephew Ye, who is this?" Su Xingtian was stunned, stood up and asked.

Everyone looked at Ming Cang Sword.

Before Ye Wuzong could speak, Ming Cang Jian chuckled: "I'm here, Ming..."

Ye Wuzong said: "Call him Jian Lao, he is one of my...friends."

Everyone was stunned, but they were very alert inside.

At this time, Ming Cang Sword deliberately lowered its cultivation level, so it did not show much momentum.

But Mr. Yuan secretly said to Bai Zhiyao beside him: "Miss, the great master of swordsmanship is definitely a great master of swordsmanship!"

Bai Zhiyao had a big mouth and couldn't believe it.

Ye Yunzhan looked at Ye Wujiang with some worry.

But Ye Wujiang just patted the back of his hand gently to reassure him.

Afterwards, Ye Wujiang sat down with Ming Cangjian without saying anything.

He said: "City Lord Su, we will leave Cangzhou City early tomorrow morning and will not come back for a long time in the future."

Su Xingtian heard something and nodded: "Nephew Ye, I already know."

"During this period, I have caused a lot of trouble to the City Lord's Mansion. I hope all friends of the Su family will forgive me."

Ye Wuxing said politely.

"If it weren't for Mr. Ye, I'm afraid the current Su family would have already..." Mr. Qin smiled faintly and hugged Ye Wuxing.

The disciples of the Su family also looked at Ye Wujiang with gratitude. Without Ye Wujiang to turn the tide, I am afraid that the current Su family would have been destroyed long ago.

"Mr. Qin, I left a recipe for the Huoyuan Dan for you. A little grinding will be of great help to you," Ye Wuxing said.

Mr. Qin was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

At the same time, Ye Wujiang knew that Su Qingyi had summoned many elders of the Su family clan and came to Cangzhou City.

As for what happens in the future, he can't control that much.

Su Qingyi said: "Don't worry, with Deputy Pavilion Master Dan Xiqiu as the Su family's guest minister, fifty-six aristocratic families within a radius of three hundred miles have all submitted to the Su family. Now, the Su family has full authority to take over the Tongling Baozhai."

, and with the help of the elders of the Su family, even if Shen Qingyue has the power to reach heaven, she can’t defeat the Su family now!”

At this time, when they heard Su Qingyi mentioning 'Shen Qingyue', everyone's eyes turned strange and they looked at Ye Wujiang.

Ye Wuzong said calmly: "I cut off her right hand, but I couldn't take her life."

As soon as this sentence came out, not surprisingly, it caused a wave of panic in the main hall.

Everyone was very happy.

If Shen Qingyue's right hand is cut off, her value will plummet, and Yunlan Academy will no longer let her do whatever she wants.

Besides, Shen Qingyue's reputation in Cangzhou is already bad now.

After that Shen family meeting, now, all the aristocratic families within three hundred miles share the same hatred. They were suppressed by the Shen family before, and they chose to help the Su family without any doubt.

This situation has been relatively stable for the Su family.

Su Xingtian ordered people to give generous gifts to the Ye family, including three hundred thousand gold coins and one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

Moreover, a luxury bike frame is also ready.

That night, Su Xingtian held a banquet to send off the Ye family.

Everyone exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses. Ye Wujie simply drank a few glasses and exchanged a few words with Su Ningshan and others.

Ye Yunzhan and Su Xingtian drank happily.

The two were once considered brothers who shared weal and woe. Now, their relationship has deepened and their friendship has become closer.

evening.

Ming Cang Jian got drunk, took out the general outline of the Sword Judgment, kept thinking about it, and suddenly said: "Ye Wuji, depending on your mood, I understand a little bit, is it the sword eye?"

"The eye of the sword is just the first step. The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart. There are endless mysteries. What, you want to try the sword?" Ye Wuzong took a sip of wine and asked.

"think!"

The Ming Cang Sword is eager to try.

Ye Wuzong said: "But your realm is too high, and someone might die if you use your sword."

"Then you can challenge me in person. It's too difficult for me to kill you." Ming Cangjian laughed.

The words of one old and one young.

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly put down their wine glasses, most of them sober from alcohol.

"Okay, come on."

Ye Wuzhen stood up and walked into the courtyard.

Ming Cang Sword followed.

Ye Zhong, Ye Yunzhan, Ye Tong, Su Xingtian, Mr. Qin, Su Qingyi and other people, who still wanted to drink? They all came directly to the courtyard and stood on both sides, wanting to see what the old and the young were going to do.

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"Ye Chong, come here." Ye Wuxiang said.

Ye Zhong was stunned for a moment, but he knew that Ye Wuxing would not harm him, so he walked out with the giant sword on his back.

"In the martial spirit realm, my guard's defense and sword skills are not weak." Ye Wuzong looked at Ming Cang and said.

Ming Cangjian looked at Ye Zhong and said in surprise, "Did you teach him?"

"He's half a disciple."

Ye Wuxing said with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, let me verify it." Ming Cang Jian walked out, under a tree, broke a branch, and held it in his hand.

Ye Chong was stunned: "Nephew Ye, what do you mean?"

"Go and chop him!" Ye Wuxing said.

"Okay! Old man, don't blame me for bullying the old and the weak!" Ye Chong chuckled and suddenly started to draw his sword so fast that no one could even see clearly.

Swish——!

A stream of light, in the shape of a half-moon, directly cut through the sky and slashed towards the Ming Cang Sword.

"As you wish, as you wish..."

The old man in black was mumbling something.

The next moment, everyone was stunned.

I saw the old man in black holding a long branch with his hand, and an afterimage appeared behind Ye Chong.

Ye Zhong was unable to sheath his sword. The huge sword in his hand smashed to the ground with great force, making a big hole in the ground.

However, the old man in black stood behind him, the branch in his hand pointing at the back of Ye Zhong's neck.

Everyone was shocked. If the old man in black had murderous intentions, if the branch in his hand was a mysterious sword, Ye Zhong would have already burped at this moment!

Ye Zhong screamed, Damn, this old man is too powerful. His sword-drawing skills are already very fast and very powerful. Most people would not dare to move under the pressure of the giant sword.

But when did this old senior appear behind him? Is this swordsmanship?

Mr. Yuan and Bai Zhiyao were also stunned.

At this time, Ming Cang Jian shook the branch in his hand, feeling a little proud, and asked: "Ye Wuji, did you do what you wanted with the sword just now?"

Ye Wuzong shook his head and said: "No matter what, you, a majestic kendo master, will also be intimidated by Ye Zhong's giant sword. This shows that you are just showing up!"

Everyone was shocked. Why are you so rude?

What is unexpected is that Ming Cangjian was not angry, but looked thoughtful. Then he made a few more poses and asked, "What about this?"

"Pull it down and watch."

Ye Wuji also walked to the tree, broke off a branch, turned it around, and held it in his hand.

"Cut me."

"ah?"

Ye Chong was helpless.

He stepped back again, carrying the giant sword behind him, but this time, he suddenly stepped out and drew the sword faster than before. It disappeared in a flash and crashed down.

Ye Wujie suddenly became an afterimage, but the movement was very small, just a small sideways movement, and he got out of the way of the giant sword, and the branch in his hand stabbed Ye Zhong in front of his eyes.

A critical moment, an instant.

This time, Ye Zhong felt a coldness, a killing blow, and a sword intent that made his hair stand on end.
To be continued...