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Chapter Thirteen: It's Still Familiar

Ye Zhe immediately turned around and adjusted the flying sword in a direction. The tip of the sword was towards the sword cultivator behind him, and slowly leaned to the side.

Ye Zhe never fights against people on the road. Whether it is a person hitting him or a person hitting him, he will eventually be injured. It is not a big deal to make a move.

But in this situation, it is not enough to retreat directly. If the other party bumps into him, he will cry without tears. Turn the direction and let the sword tip outward, just to tell the other party that no one can get what they want when they bump into him, be careful to die together.

Don’t think that Ye Zhe is making a big fuss. There are really many such second-deficient sword cultivators on the road. There is no rules or mercy in their minds. Even if they hit someone, they don’t care, unless they are threatened.

Sure enough, seeing Ye Zhe's flying sword blade facing outward, the sword cultivators who were rushing towards him at high speed subconsciously reduced their speed and adjusted their direction. Judging from their original posture, they were probably preparing to rush past Ye Zhe.

Both sides passed by at a safe distance. One of the sword cultivators may have been dissatisfied with Ye Zhe's dangerous action towards them. They spat and cursed: "I dare to go on the road any rag."

What Ye Zhe was stepping on was indeed a ragged flying sword, but they were not much better, they were just inferior.

Seeing several sword cultivators disappear into the depths of the clouds and mist in the valley, Ye Zhe couldn't help laughing and murmured: "You dare to cultivate swords any kind of garbage. If you cultivate swords but not your mind, you will have the remaining swords."

There may be no profession like sword cultivator, which has such high requirements for cultivating the mind. If the mind and mind practice fails, it will be easy to get possessed in the future.

Ye Zhe was too lazy to pay attention to these rich children who were piled up with elixir equipment, and flew towards the agreed position with his sword.

Due to the long-term erosion of water, most of the Feiyun Valley has weathered and formed a deep valley. However, some places that have not been weathered have turned into pillars and stand in the valley. Qingyuntai is the largest stone pillar, with a platform of hundreds of square meters on the top, which is where Ye Zhe and others gathered this time.

There were more than a dozen people on the platform, most of them had familiar faces. One of the tall figures was the most eye-catching, and even among the crowd, Ye Zhe saw her at a glance.

Li Tieying, Ye Zhe’s old classmate.

Li Tieying seemed to be sensing the aura, turned her head and looked towards Ye Zhe. The two of them had eyes in the air, and they felt complex and difficult to understand in their hearts.

It was not until Ye Zhe fell to the ground that Li Tieying smiled and nodded at Ye Zhe.

The big stone hanging in Ye Zhe suddenly disappeared without a trace, nodding in a hurry and sighed a long sigh.

To be honest, since he heard the news of the class reunion from Li Jian that day, Ye Zhe was always nervous and didn't know how to face Li Tieying.

In short, they had not met for more than six years. During the three years in school, Li Tieying was transferred to the inner door to attend classes in the next two years. In fact, they only had a year of deskmates, and the last time they met, Li Tieying glared at him angrily.

Why was she angry? Are she still angry with him now? Do she still remember herself? How should she say hello when meeting? These questions have been tossing and turning in Ye Zhe's heart, making him uneasy.

However, all these uneasiness melted under Li Tieying's smile. She was still the one she knew and the one she was familiar with. One look and the other smile, without saying anything, was better than a thousand words.

Originally, Ye Zhe was going to say hello to her as soon as possible and asked what she meant by glaring at herself at that time. However, now there is no such urgency, and the reason why she glared at herself is no longer important.

Ye Zhe, who relaxed, felt several gazes, one of which was the shocked Li Jian, because Li Tieying was famously difficult to contact in the class. Unexpectedly, he nodded and greeted Ye Zhe and laughed.

Li Tieying smiled so well, and she felt like a spring breeze, which shocked Li Jian. He said that Ye Zhe had a good relationship with her was just a joke. Now it seems that Ye Zhe had a really good relationship with her. She had never laughed with anyone else before. At most, he would nod politely and say hello.

The other few were projected by a few strangers beside Li Tieying, and all of them were angry. When Ye Zhe saw it, hey, it was a coincidence, not very strange, because he had just seen it more than ten minutes ago, and they were the rich children who were savage sword-striking.

At this moment, they surrounded Li Tieying like bees, and opened the screen with all their might like peacocks, trying to attract Li Tieying's attention.

But Li Tieying ignored them, handled various ingredients with her hands and feet, cut and interspersed, piled up carbon to ignite, and prepared before the barbecue. Several rich families had never done housework at first sight, and could not help at all. They were still in the way, which made Li Tieying very impatient and had a cold face.

If they were cold to everyone, the rich families would naturally continue to rely on their own, but Li Tieying rarely smiled at others. This not only shocked them, but also made them angry. How could the goddess they could not ask for a poor sword cultivator smile at her face!

Ye Zhe understood their mood very well, because Li Jian’s mood at this moment was probably similar to theirs. In this case, he was not good to laugh at a few words, so he had to smile.

Seeing Ye Zhe showing a smiling face that was not smiling, several rich families became even more angry.

With the eyes of Li Tieying, Ye Zhe no longer had the urge to talk to her. Instead, he greeted the classmates, greeted each other, and then started to prepare for barbecue.

Ye Zhe has been here several times in the barbecue spot in this place, and he is more skilled than Li Tieying when he starts to do it.

There were enough people wearing skewers, so he simply grabbed a chicken, opened his stomach, and simmered it with seasonings. Seeing this, Li Jian suddenly shouted excitedly: "Ye Zhe has simmered chicken, Ye Zhe has simmered chicken, and finally there is a roast chicken to eat."

Ye Zhe’s roasted chicken is a unique one. In the first two years of class reunion, he was still in the mood to make it. Everyone had tasted it. Later, after the class reunion gradually deteriorated, he was not in the mood to show off his skills again.

But this time it's different, there's someone who hasn't tasted it yet.

With Li Jian's cheering, Ye Zhe looked in the direction of Li Tieying, and Li Tieying also looked over, and the two of them once again met in the air.

Although she hadn't spoken for eight years, Ye Zhe could feel that Li Tieying was still the same Li Tieying. With just one glance, she understood that Ye Zhe wanted to show off her skills for her, and Ye Zhe also knew that she understood.

Compared with the reunion, this kind of mental fit makes Ye Zhe happier. This is also their previous way of getting along. When they were at the same table, they could understand what the other person wanted to do by looking at each other. Although they hadn't spoken for eight years, they could still be so compatible with each other, as if only time had disappeared.

Ye Zhe was lamenting that nothing had changed. A few rich families who looked at them were furious and furious. Li Tieying had never been so kind to them. It was so hateful.

Unfortunately, before they could do anything, they heard Li Tieying shouting coldly: "Luo Shengcang, this is a gathering between our classmates. If you are not prepared for you, please leave."

"Tieying..." After finally catching up, how could Luo Shengcang be willing to leave, especially when the goddess is still flirting with others.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Tieying: "Call me Li Tieying, get out." As he said, he used the flying sword to hold it in his hand. He waved it a few times and turned into a two-handed sword with a wide door panel.

The big sword in Li Tieying's hands was very inconsistent, because the sword body was almost wider than hers.

However, this is Li Tieying's style. He is even more powerful than some male sword cultivators. There are not too many scenes of chasing his senior brother with a big sword in the school.

The sword is still the same as before, but its quality seems to be a little higher and it has become a top-grade flying sword.

As long as it is not an ordinary or inferior product, the quality of the flying sword mainly depends on the strength of the sword cultivator and the tempering technique. Even if you use a low-grade flying sword, as long as it is tempered well, it can be tempered into a high-quality product.

If it is a high-quality product but is not well maintained, it is not impossible to degrade quality.

Only when raising a sword spirit is born, opportunities need to be paid attention to. When the opportunity comes, no matter whether it is a bad product or a high-quality product, it is possible to foster a sword spirit. Once a sword spirit is born, even an ordinary product will become the best product, and the suffix will be added - a spiritual weapon.

Li Tieying used to use a medium-grade flying sword. After years of tempering, she has become a top-grade one. It's so amazing.

However, when Ye Zhe thought of the fine flying sword in his arms, he immediately did not rush. Li Tieying tempered it for so long before turning the medium-grade into the best, but what he got was the fine one. It was so cool to be able to control the envoy after being warmed for three or five days.

As soon as Li Tieying cast out the flying sword, several rich families left in a hurry. Obviously, they also understood Li Tieying's personality and would really hit people. These rich families were only at the first level of foundation building, and it was impossible for them to beat Li Tieying in the consecration period. If they were beaten to cry, the scene would be ugly.

After leaving Qingyuntai with sword, several rich families were unwilling to leave like this, but fell on another stone pillar not far away, and looked towards Qingyuntai as they drank the northwest wind.

After driving Luo Shengcang and others away, Li Tieying took back the flying sword, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Ye Zhe.

This glance made Ye Zhe understand what she meant: If you don’t like them, I’ll drive them away.

Ye Zhe couldn't help laughing. This little girl is still as domineering as before.
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