Chapter 269
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Seeing ye Xinghe's retreat, a touch of loss flashed through the eyes of Mingyu jianzun, but then she gave a charming smile, which made the flowers tremble, and the fullness in front of her body surged into an amazing radian.
"Brother Xinghe, if you think of your sister one day, she can do anything for you!" Ming Yu sword Zun bent down and exhaled in Ye Xinghe's ear.
In the latter half of the sentence, the voice of Ming Yujian Zun is delicate and lazy, just like with a silk current, which can arouse the endless y hope in men's hearts.
It's a naked addiction!
Ye Xinghe doesn't dare to cross the thunder pool. The woman in front of her is full of lures. Although she has experienced some things with Mingyu jianzun, Mingyu jianzun is a person with the same vein of sword God.
Her courtier, h, wants to be her own.
In short, there is a trace of danger in the lure h of Ming Yu sword respect.
Although he is willing to trust mingyujian Zun, he still has some precautions against him. After all, I don't know much about Ming Yu Jian Zun.
"That town North King's matter, please Ming Yu elder sister!" Ye Xinghe said to Mingyu sword.
"Don't worry. As soon as I have news, I'll send someone to inform you, but where am I going to find you?" Ming Yujian Zun looks at Ye Xinghe and asks.
Ye Xinghe told Mingyu jianzun of the mansion of Wuxiang old man and said, "I will send someone to wait for the news of Mingyu sister."
"Good!" Ming Yu Jian Zun nodded, her eyes from ye Xinghe's body, flashed a touch of nostalgia, way, "then I'll go first!"
She came to see ye Xinghe quietly. If she was known by the sword God, she would be in trouble, so she had to go back as soon as possible.
"See you later!" Ye Xinghe arch hand road.
The sword of Ming Dynasty flies away.
Looking at the back of Ming Yu Jian Zun, he disappeared at the end of the forest. Ye Xinghe took back his eyes and walked towards the other courtyard of the old man without any appearance.
The spirit sword hall is the same as the sword God.
Standing at the front was a man in a white robe. His skin was ruddy and full of luster. His delicate skin was no less than that of a young man of twenty-six or seven years old. His silver white hair made people curious about his age.
He is a school of fairies, where they stand, it is as if they will go with the wind immortals.
This man is the God of wind and sword! Fengyi sword God was a famous figure in the whole Zhou empire. He claimed to be the strongest man in the whole empire of Zhou Dynasty, and he has not met any enemy so far.
Only four or five meters away from Fengyi sword God, Ling Yu stood still with his head down.
"Lingyu, the battle of the pagoda is coming soon. How are your accomplishments improved?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked.
"Reply to master, I'm still in the peak state of the eighth heaven!" Ling Yu said that he appeared to have a dim sum of buoyancy and irritability. Since he was beaten by Ye Xinghe several times in a row, he seemed to have a slight obstacle in his heart. Every time he practiced, he felt a suffocation in his heart, and even nearly broke his Qi pulse.
Ling Yu knows that he has a heart demon in his heart.
Because he didn't understand that his strength was obviously higher than ye Xinghe, but why he lost in Ye Xinghe's hands every time. The more impatient he was, the more unable he was to devote himself to practice. What's more, he just got the news recently that ye Xinghe has entered the nine heaven realm.
Before ye Xinghe was still in the state of seven heaven, he suffered losses under Ye Xinghe. Now ye Xinghe has entered the nine heaven realm, but he still stays in the eight heaven realm. How can he not be anxious?
"Lingyu, once your mind is distracted, it's hard to get into your accomplishments. Don't you understand?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu, frowned and said, "your talent is outstanding. No one can match it. You are the only one who can inherit the mantle of a teacher. Don't let him down!"
Hearing the words of Fengyi sword God, Ling Yu was very depressed. In the past, when he heard the words of Fengyi sword God, he could not help feeling a little complacent. But now, compared with Ye Xinghe, Ling Yu suddenly felt that he could not lift his head.
"Master, I want to ask for something." Ling Yu arched his hand and said.
"Go ahead." Wind Yi sword Shinto.
"Ling Yu has an enemy coming to Kyoto. I feel that he is the old enemy that I hit. Knowing that he is in Kyoto, I feel like a stick in my throat. But my disciple's accomplishments are not as good as him. Please send some people to kill him with me! " Ling Yu arched his hand and said, "please help me."
Feng Yi sword God's eyes fell on Ling Yu's body, calmly said: "you said that ye Xinghe?"
"Master knows?" Ling Yu was stunned for a moment and startled.
"Of course I know. How can a teacher know that he has achieved such accomplishments at a young age and stirred up such a great storm in Kyoto?" Feng Yi sword God said calmly, "there is no old fool for a teacher."
"Why does the master say that no one can match his talent?" Ling Yu could not help but blush and asked."Ling Yu, no one can match your talent, but you have never played it out. That ye Xinghe still can't move, the God Emperor has already had the layout, we can't do it casually now, so as not to mess up the God Emperor's plan. " The sword God of Fengyi smiles faintly, shakes his head and says, "moreover, he is your opponent. If you send someone to kill him, you will only plant a bigger heart demon in your heart, unless you can defeat him with your own strength!"
No one can match my talent? Ling Yu couldn't understand why Fengyi sword God said so. His talent was obviously inferior to Ye Xinghe.
"Master, at the beginning, he only had the strength of seven heaven, so I couldn't defeat him. Now he has stepped into the Ninth Heaven. How can I be his opponent now?" Ling Yu was full of doubts and asked.
"It's not that there is no way, unless you can fully stimulate the potential in your body." Feng Yi sword God said with a mysterious smile.
"How can I fully stimulate my potential? Please let me know." Ling Yu asked excitedly, can he really become stronger and step down Ye Xing River thoroughly?
"It's not so simple to stimulate your potential completely. You have to suffer a lot. Can you hold on to it, Ling Yu?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked in a deep voice.
"Master, Ling Yu can stick to it!" Ling Yu said firmly that ye Xinghe had disgraced him several times and robbed his beloved woman. In order to get revenge, he could be reckless!
"Good!" Feng Yi sword God's eyebrows spread out, took out a thing from his arms, opened his palm to Ling Yu and said, "come and eat this kind of Hongmeng demon, and you will have the strength to surpass everything."
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Seeing ye Xinghe's retreat, a touch of loss flashed through the eyes of Mingyu jianzun, but then she gave a charming smile, which made the flowers tremble, and the fullness in front of her body surged into an amazing radian.
"Brother Xinghe, if you think of your sister one day, she can do anything for you!" Ming Yu sword Zun bent down and exhaled in Ye Xinghe's ear.
In the latter half of the sentence, the voice of Ming Yujian Zun is delicate and lazy, just like with a silk current, which can arouse the endless y hope in men's hearts.
It's a naked addiction!
Ye Xinghe doesn't dare to cross the thunder pool. The woman in front of her is full of lures. Although she has experienced some things with Mingyu jianzun, Mingyu jianzun is a person with the same vein of sword God.
Her courtier, h, wants to be her own.
In short, there is a trace of danger in the lure h of Ming Yu sword respect.
Although he is willing to trust mingyujian Zun, he still has some precautions against him. After all, I don't know much about Ming Yu Jian Zun.
"That town North King's matter, please Ming Yu elder sister!" Ye Xinghe said to Mingyu sword.
"Don't worry. As soon as I have news, I'll send someone to inform you, but where am I going to find you?" Ming Yujian Zun looks at Ye Xinghe and asks.
Ye Xinghe told Mingyu jianzun of the mansion of Wuxiang old man and said, "I will send someone to wait for the news of Mingyu sister."
"Good!" Ming Yu Jian Zun nodded, her eyes from ye Xinghe's body, flashed a touch of nostalgia, way, "then I'll go first!"
She came to see ye Xinghe quietly. If she was known by the sword God, she would be in trouble, so she had to go back as soon as possible.
"See you later!" Ye Xinghe arch hand road.
The sword of Ming Dynasty flies away.
Looking at the back of Ming Yu Jian Zun, he disappeared at the end of the forest. Ye Xinghe took back his eyes and walked towards the other courtyard of the old man without any appearance.
The spirit sword hall is the same as the sword God.
Standing at the front was a man in a white robe. His skin was ruddy and full of luster. His delicate skin was no less than that of a young man of twenty-six or seven years old. His silver white hair made people curious about his age.
He is a school of fairies, where they stand, it is as if they will go with the wind immortals.
This man is the God of wind and sword! Fengyi sword God was a famous figure in the whole Zhou empire. He claimed to be the strongest man in the whole empire of Zhou Dynasty, and he has not met any enemy so far.
Only four or five meters away from Fengyi sword God, Ling Yu stood still with his head down.
"Lingyu, the battle of the pagoda is coming soon. How are your accomplishments improved?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked.
"Reply to master, I'm still in the peak state of the eighth heaven!" Ling Yu said that he appeared to have a dim sum of buoyancy and irritability. Since he was beaten by Ye Xinghe several times in a row, he seemed to have a slight obstacle in his heart. Every time he practiced, he felt a suffocation in his heart, and even nearly broke his Qi pulse.
Ling Yu knows that he has a heart demon in his heart.
Because he didn't understand that his strength was obviously higher than ye Xinghe, but why he lost in Ye Xinghe's hands every time. The more impatient he was, the more unable he was to devote himself to practice. What's more, he just got the news recently that ye Xinghe has entered the nine heaven realm.
Before ye Xinghe was still in the state of seven heaven, he suffered losses under Ye Xinghe. Now ye Xinghe has entered the nine heaven realm, but he still stays in the eight heaven realm. How can he not be anxious?
"Lingyu, once your mind is distracted, it's hard to get into your accomplishments. Don't you understand?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu, frowned and said, "your talent is outstanding. No one can match it. You are the only one who can inherit the mantle of a teacher. Don't let him down!"
Hearing the words of Fengyi sword God, Ling Yu was very depressed. In the past, when he heard the words of Fengyi sword God, he could not help feeling a little complacent. But now, compared with Ye Xinghe, Ling Yu suddenly felt that he could not lift his head.
"Master, I want to ask for something." Ling Yu arched his hand and said.
"Go ahead." Wind Yi sword Shinto.
"Ling Yu has an enemy coming to Kyoto. I feel that he is the old enemy that I hit. Knowing that he is in Kyoto, I feel like a stick in my throat. But my disciple's accomplishments are not as good as him. Please send some people to kill him with me! " Ling Yu arched his hand and said, "please help me."
Feng Yi sword God's eyes fell on Ling Yu's body, calmly said: "you said that ye Xinghe?"
"Master knows?" Ling Yu was stunned for a moment and startled.
"Of course I know. How can a teacher know that he has achieved such accomplishments at a young age and stirred up such a great storm in Kyoto?" Feng Yi sword God said calmly, "there is no old fool for a teacher."
"Why does the master say that no one can match his talent?" Ling Yu could not help but blush and asked."Ling Yu, no one can match your talent, but you have never played it out. That ye Xinghe still can't move, the God Emperor has already had the layout, we can't do it casually now, so as not to mess up the God Emperor's plan. " The sword God of Fengyi smiles faintly, shakes his head and says, "moreover, he is your opponent. If you send someone to kill him, you will only plant a bigger heart demon in your heart, unless you can defeat him with your own strength!"
No one can match my talent? Ling Yu couldn't understand why Fengyi sword God said so. His talent was obviously inferior to Ye Xinghe.
"Master, at the beginning, he only had the strength of seven heaven, so I couldn't defeat him. Now he has stepped into the Ninth Heaven. How can I be his opponent now?" Ling Yu was full of doubts and asked.
"It's not that there is no way, unless you can fully stimulate the potential in your body." Feng Yi sword God said with a mysterious smile.
"How can I fully stimulate my potential? Please let me know." Ling Yu asked excitedly, can he really become stronger and step down Ye Xing River thoroughly?
"It's not so simple to stimulate your potential completely. You have to suffer a lot. Can you hold on to it, Ling Yu?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked in a deep voice.
"Master, Ling Yu can stick to it!" Ling Yu said firmly that ye Xinghe had disgraced him several times and robbed his beloved woman. In order to get revenge, he could be reckless!
"Good!" Feng Yi sword God's eyebrows spread out, took out a thing from his arms, opened his palm to Ling Yu and said, "come and eat this kind of Hongmeng demon, and you will have the strength to surpass everything."
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Seeing ye Xinghe's retreat, a touch of loss flashed through the eyes of Mingyu jianzun, but then she gave a charming smile, which made the flowers tremble, and the fullness in front of her body surged into an amazing radian. "Brother Xinghe, if you think of your sister one day, she can do anything for you!" Ming Yu sword Zun bent down and exhaled in Ye Xinghe's ear. In the latter half of the sentence, the voice of Ming Yujian Zun is delicate and lazy, just like with a silk current, which can arouse the endless y hope in men's hearts. It's a naked addiction! Ye Xinghe doesn't dare to cross the thunder pool. The woman in front of her is full of lures. Although she has experienced some things with Mingyu jianzun, Mingyu jianzun is a person with the same vein of sword God. Her courtier, h, wants to be her own. In short, there is a trace of danger in the lure h of Ming Yu sword respect. Although he is willing to trust mingyujian Zun, he still has some precautions against him. After all, I don't know much about Ming Yu Jian Zun. "That town North King's matter, please Ming Yu elder sister!" Ye Xinghe said to Mingyu sword. "Don't worry. As soon as I have news, I'll send someone to inform you, but where am I going to find you?" Ming Yujian Zun looks at Ye Xinghe and asks. Ye Xinghe told Mingyu jianzun of the mansion of Wuxiang old man and said, "I will send someone to wait for the news of Mingyu sister." "Good!" Ming Yu Jian Zun nodded, her eyes from ye Xinghe's body, flashed a touch of nostalgia, way, "then I'll go first!" She came to see ye Xinghe quietly. If she was known by the sword God, she would be in trouble, so she had to go back as soon as possible. "See you later!" Ye Xinghe arch hand road. The sword of Ming Dynasty flies away. Looking at the back of Ming Yu Jian Zun, he disappeared at the end of the forest. Ye Xinghe took back his eyes and walked towards the other courtyard of the old man without any appearance. The spirit sword hall is the same as the sword God. Standing at the front was a man in a white robe. His skin was ruddy and full of luster. His delicate skin was no less than that of a young man of twenty-six or seven years old. His silver white hair made people curious about his age. He is a school of fairies, where they stand, it is as if they will go with the wind immortals. This man is the God of wind and sword! Fengyi sword God was a famous figure in the whole Zhou empire. He claimed to be the strongest man in the whole empire of Zhou Dynasty, and he has not met any enemy so far. Only four or five meters away from Fengyi sword God, Ling Yu stood still with his head down. "Lingyu, the battle of the pagoda is coming soon. How are your accomplishments improved?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked. "Reply to master, I'm still in the peak state of the eighth heaven!" Ling Yu said that he appeared to have a dim sum of buoyancy and irritability. Since he was beaten by Ye Xinghe several times in a row, he seemed to have a slight obstacle in his heart. Every time he practiced, he felt a suffocation in his heart, and even nearly broke his Qi pulse. Ling Yu knows that he has a heart demon in his heart. Because he didn't understand that his strength was obviously higher than ye Xinghe, but why he lost in Ye Xinghe's hands every time. The more impatient he was, the more unable he was to devote himself to practice. What's more, he just got the news recently that ye Xinghe has entered the nine heaven realm. Before ye Xinghe was still in the state of seven heaven, he suffered losses under Ye Xinghe. Now ye Xinghe has entered the nine heaven realm, but he still stays in the eight heaven realm. How can he not be anxious? "Lingyu, once your mind is distracted, it's hard to get into your accomplishments. Don't you understand?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu, frowned and said, "your talent is outstanding. No one can match it. You are the only one who can inherit the mantle of a teacher. Don't let him down!" Hearing the words of Fengyi sword God, Ling Yu was very depressed. In the past, when he heard the words of Fengyi sword God, he could not help feeling a little complacent. But now, compared with Ye Xinghe, Ling Yu suddenly felt that he could not lift his head. "Master, I want to ask for something." Ling Yu arched his hand and said. "Go ahead." Wind Yi sword Shinto. "Ling Yu has an enemy coming to Kyoto. I feel that he is the old enemy that I hit. Knowing that he is in Kyoto, I feel like a stick in my throat. But my disciple's accomplishments are not as good as him. Please send some people to kill him with me! " Ling Yu arched his hand and said, "please help me." Feng Yi sword God's eyes fell on Ling Yu's body, calmly said: "you said that ye Xinghe?" "Master knows?" Ling Yu was stunned for a moment and startled. "Of course I know. How can a teacher know that he has achieved such accomplishments at a young age and stirred up such a great storm in Kyoto?" Feng Yi sword God said calmly, "there is no old fool for a teacher." "Why does the master say that no one can match his talent?" Ling Yu could not help but blush and asked."Ling Yu, no one can match your talent, but you have never played it out. That ye Xinghe still can't move, the God Emperor has already had the layout, we can't do it casually now, so as not to mess up the God Emperor's plan. " The sword God of Fengyi smiles faintly, shakes his head and says, "moreover, he is your opponent. If you send someone to kill him, you will only plant a bigger heart demon in your heart, unless you can defeat him with your own strength!" No one can match my talent? Ling Yu couldn't understand why Fengyi sword God said so. His talent was obviously inferior to Ye Xinghe. "Master, at the beginning, he only had the strength of seven heaven, so I couldn't defeat him. Now he has stepped into the Ninth Heaven. How can I be his opponent now?" Ling Yu was full of doubts and asked. "It's not that there is no way, unless you can fully stimulate the potential in your body." Feng Yi sword God said with a mysterious smile. "How can I fully stimulate my potential? Please let me know." Ling Yu asked excitedly, can he really become stronger and step down Ye Xing River thoroughly? "It's not so simple to stimulate your potential completely. You have to suffer a lot. Can you hold on to it, Ling Yu?" Feng Yi sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked in a deep voice. "Master, Ling Yu can stick to it!" Ling Yu said firmly that ye Xinghe had disgraced him several times and robbed his beloved woman. In order to get revenge, he could be reckless! "Good!" Feng Yi sword God's eyebrows spread out, took out a thing from his arms, opened his palm to Ling Yu and said, "come and eat this kind of Hongmeng demon, and you will have the strength to surpass everything." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
