The flying and intertwined swords shone brightly in the moonlight, and the cool breeze blew the sycamore trees on the roadside, and the overwhelming sword moves pressed over, but the other party responded more and more calmly.

Yu Ye's expression changed from solemnity to relaxation. At first, he could only dodge and give in. Later, he could pinch the tip of the sword, and now he could push away 90% of the attack. It only took two or three minutes to pass.

"Bang!" Dongzang's broom was overwhelmed, and the bamboo tube was pinched and burst, which made her fingertips numb and still sweated, but this time it was not because of nervousness, but because of excitement.

From being embarrassed to being calm, she could see clearly that the Cangyu Sect's storm technique was almost at its peak for her, but Yu Ye's hand was faster, and what was going on with his hands to pinch the tip of the sword? How could there be such a fighting style in the world? Did he regard such a life-and-death struggle as a game?

"Lack of exercise..." Yu Ye sighed and said softly: "Hands are sore, high-intensity exercise cannot last for too long. I can't kill me. Are you willing to stop? If you stop, you can save your life."

Zhang Mazi and Liu Shunfeng were sweating on their foreheads. They had never heard of Yu Ye's fighting style, as if his martial arts were... specially used to restrain the slashing sword technique? At noon, he saw Dongzang and Yu Ye fighting with each other. He should not be the helper found by Wugumen. Could anyone have been eyeing Cangyumen?

There are only two choices in front of you. One is to stop, leave your life to report the news, and find more people; the other is to step up the attack, and wait until the opponent's hand is so sore that it can't lift it up and makes a mistake, and directly kill him under the sword.

Without much confusion, Zhang and Liu chose to attack at the same time. After all, the best defense is offense. Yu Ye has been defending. They don’t believe that this young man has any way to deal with them.

The sword move suddenly accelerated a few points. Zhang Mazi and Liu Shunfeng used the method of overdrawing internal energy at the same time. In this way, they would not be able to take action for at least three months after today, but there would be no need to take action after returning. Maybe they could get rewards for completing the task.

"Oh, it seems you have made a choice, okay." Yu Ye's words made the other three people present open their eyes wide. Zhang and Liu were alert, while Dong Zang wanted to figure out how Yu Ye fought back.

Unfortunately, even the precise monitoring equipment could not capture Linyunbu, let alone the naked eye. Yu Ye suddenly disappeared from the spot. Dong Zang took a deep breath, Zhang and Liu stabbed several more swords and stopped their hands, their eyes wide open, and they were frightened.

"Huh?" Not far away, a surprised voice came from behind a tree on the side of the road. Liu Shunfeng recognized the voice, but before he could even scream, his throat suddenly tightened, his right hand was taken to the point, and the tip of the sword pierced Zhang Mazi's jaw.

The thin sword was not good, but it was very sharp, pierced into the jaw, penetrated the upper jaw, and was still moving forward until it hit a hard thing and stopped.

Liu Shunfeng believed that it was Zhang Mazi's skull.

Then a pain in his throat, and the blood covered the skin on his chest, burning very uncomfortable, but it did not last long, and his vitality was quickly lost, and he fell to the ground.

Yu Ye leaned over Liu Shunfeng and wiped the blood from his hands, and said to the tree: "Come out, you can't escape mine."

Yan Siyong walked out from behind the tree and stared at Yu Ye tightly. His muscles were tight, like a leopard ready to go. At the age of forty, he had a fairy sword on his waist and a short and thin figure, which was somewhat similar to Butler Liao, but his back was straight and he had a momentum in every move. He knew that he was much taller than Zhang and Liu at a glance.

He was the support he called by Zhang Mazi. He arrived a few minutes ago and wanted to hide and see Yu Ye's reality first, but he didn't expect that Yu Ye's counterattack was so sharp that he instantly killed his two nephews, and suddenly disappeared from the tip of the two of them and appeared behind them. His strange body movements were so shocked that he couldn't help but make a sound.

"I'm going to go to Yan Siyong, the 37th generation disciple of Cangyu Sect, may I ask you this..." Before Yan Siyong finished speaking, the dusty broom suddenly came towards him. It was an insult to hit someone with such a weapon. If he was normal, he would definitely stay with the other party, but this time he just dodged, even if the person holding the broom was the target of coming here today.

After being chased for three days, Dongzang was extremely tired. After sleeping for a few hours, his spirits recovered a lot and he relaxed. Therefore, he could still talk and chat with Yu Ye quietly, but after seeing Yan Siyong, she could not calm down.

The master died under this man's sword.

The family was destroyed to seize the treasure, and the master's figure fell in the fire and blood mist. Among the two surviving, the senior sister disappeared and was probably killed... All kinds of sadness and anger surged into her heart, and she could no longer be calm.

The dust on the broom was shaken off and flew all over the sky. The two of them were covered in their heads and faces. Yan Siyong had not been so depressed for decades, but he still just dodged and did not fight back.

He saw Yu Ye staring at him, maybe as long as his hand touched the hilt of the sword, the other party would appear beside him, just like dealing with Liu Shunfeng, and scratching his throat.

He drew his sword very quickly, much faster than his two junior nephews, but at this time he was already scared by Yu Ye's body movements. He had no intention of fighting and just wanted to leave as soon as possible. At this time, his mind was full of thoughts on how to use the power of Cangyu Sect to make the other party stand on his side.

"Dongzang, wait a moment, your injury has not healed, I'll do it." Yu Ye was a little worried when he saw Dongzang's breathing became rapid.

Dongzang slapped a few more times, covered his chest and whimpered and took a few steps back. The tears on his face were covered with dust and turned into two gray-black lines. The broom was leaning on the ground, trembling slightly.

Yan Siyong was angry and anxious at this time, and no longer had the intention to inquire about Yu Ye's identity. He bowed and said, "I'm going to say goodbye."

Dongzang was stunned and was about to remind Yu Ye not to let the man go back to bring reinforcements, but Yu Ye pointed at Zhang Mazi and the others' bodies and spoke first: "They can leave, you can't."

"Why?" Yan Siyong asked subconsciously.

"You have good things on you, exactly what I need, how can you let you go?" Yu Ye smiled slightly.

The previous counterattack was not because he was bored at the attacks of Zhang and Liu, but because he noticed Yan Siyong's arrival and could detect it, but because Yan Siyong made a sound, but because of the faint spiritual energy on his body.

Only the spiritual energy released by the spiritual object can be felt. Yan Siyong must have treasures on his body. How could Yu Ye, who urgently needed the spiritual object, let him leave?

As for what he said before, Zhang Mazi and Liu Shunfeng were told to Yan Siyong. He made Brother Ming stupid just to preserve his identity. How could he let the other party go after he knew the new home that he was very satisfied with?

Yan Siyong must not be able to escape him, but Yu Ye may not dare to chase him. What if it is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and when he chases him out, he will kill Dongzang? Since he has noticed Yan Siyong's existence, he must stabilize him and at least take over the spirit.

His face changed slightly, Yan Siyong became more curious about Ye's identity. How did he know that he had treasures on him? But now is not a good time to investigate. He slowly drew out his sword.

This is a real sword, with blades and jaws, no longer the kind of metal stick, faster and cannot be pinched with fingers. Because of this sword, Yan Siyong was unwilling to show up on the street during the day, so Zhang Mazi and Liu Shunfeng were responsible for following him. He was waiting for news in a small hotel.

The more powerful sword technique was used, and most of the attacks pressed against Yu Ye, while some stabbed around him. This was a defense that prevented Yu Ye from suddenly moving behind him. It required more effort, but it was much safer.

The moves are faster and the sword is wider, but there is no "hissing" sound, which is more elusive, and the attack range also covers the entire body.

Yan Siyong had reached the early stage of the earth level. At the moment he attacked, Yu Ye had three more wounds on his legs, and he could only rely on Linyunpu to avoid them. In order to prevent Yan Siyong from joining the battle, he had to end Zhang and Liu as soon as possible and used Linyunpu at the bottom of the box. Since the other party already knew, he would no longer retain it and be outside Yan Siyong's attack range.

Although he was at a disadvantage, in Dongzang's eyes, Yu Ye's fight was so dazzling that it kept disappearing, and appeared beside and behind Yan Siyong. After Yan Siyong turned around, he disappeared again and appeared.

Yu Ye didn't know what level Yan Siyong was, but in his eyes, the opponent's strength was equivalent to the level of Qi training. He was not enough to see it before, but for Yu Ye now, it was very difficult to deal with it.

Fortunately, the Hidden Sect only has the auxiliary skills and does not have the concept of cultivation. If it is compared with the auxiliary skills, the Tianji Continent is much higher-end than here.

If you stay away, you will not be hurt by the other party. If you get close, you will be hurt by the other party. Dongzang cannot count on it, and if you continue to waste your body, you will not be able to bear it... Now you have to take a risk.

Yu Ye's figure disappeared again, and Yan Siyong immediately extended the sword move around like a flower. After hitting for a while, he had regained his confidence. Apart from the strange footwork, the other party had no great power.

But this time, he turned around for a while but failed to find Yu Ye's figure.

The next moment, his feet were heavily on Yan Siyong's head, and most of his mind was focused on sword moves. He didn't think of defense at all, let alone attacks from the air. He didn't use any force in his neck. At a height of five or six meters, plus his body weight, his head was broken to his chest, making a "click" sound. However, before he died, Yan Siyong's sword was lifted up and Yu Ye cut a hole in his calf.

After landing, Yu Ye immediately squatted down and searched Yan Siyong's pocket, and said to Dongzang: "You have a deep grudge with him, right? Unfortunately, I can't beat him, so I can't capture him and let you kill him, so I have to do it myself."

Dong Zang choked in his throat and couldn't speak. He nodded heavily, his eyes full of gratitude, and tears flowed.

"Oh! Good thing!" After exploring for a while, Yu Ye took out a small emerald green jade box from Yan Siyong's pocket and opened it. A small red stone lay inside, and rich spiritual energy rushed towards him.
Chapter completed!