Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

After speaking, Ye Chen stepped out of the inn with his right foot, followed by his left foot.

At this moment, Ye Chen entered this world!

......

A group of rabble came to the door of the Ping An Inn, and sixteen of them were carrying a sedan chair.

An old man was sitting in this sedan chair, he had flowing silver hair and a long beard that reached his shoulders.

This person is the Xingxiu School, Ding Chunqiu!

"Humph!"

"It's quite sensible, knowing that I will come out to meet this immortal in person."

There was a smile on the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, and there was a bit of disdain in his tone.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's reputation, he wouldn't even bother to come.

It's just a mere half-step master, and he can destroy it with a wave of his hand.

But before Ding Chunqiu was happy, the people behind Ye Chen made Ding Chunqiu panic.

One grand master, two grand masters...

Ding Chunqiu: "..."

No, where are there so many great masters!Are Grand Masters worthless?

Didn't it mean that there is only one Eastern Invincible?

Why even people from the Ming court are here now, Ding Chunqiu really panicked now.

I originally wanted to subdue Ye Chen and gain a wave of fame, but I didn't expect to provoke so many big shots!

Looking at the elated disciple beside him, Ding Chunqiu's face was full of black lines.

Didn't I ask you to investigate the situation clearly?

Is that how you probed?

A student: Hey!

The old fairy Xingxiu has boundless mana, and they will be defeated if they want to fight now.

As for the Grand Master present...

Do you expect such a cannon fodder to be able to recognize the aura of the great master?

......

Facing Ding Chunqiu's clamor, Ye Chen suddenly chuckled.

"Ah!"

"How dare you pretend to be an immortal with a mortal body?"

"Challenge Ping'an Inn, don't say you are a half-step grand master, even if you are a fairy in the sky, Ye can kill it!"

After speaking, Ye Chen's eyes became sharper.

He touched the top of the sword case with his right hand, and the sides of the sword case opened slowly.

Five famous swords with cold light lay quietly inside.

The powerful sword intent made Ding Chunqiu panic.

Ding Chunqiu: "..."

Didn't you say half-step master, how did you become a half-step grand master?

Although there is only one word difference, the strength is at least ten times worse, okay?

......

The flustered Ding Chunqiu wanted to say something to ease the relationship between the two parties. With half-step grand masters and so many genuine grand masters, he would be beaten into scum.

But Ye Chen didn't give him a chance.

"Look, gentlemen, I have a sword that can kill the Great Master!"

Five famous swords soared into the sky, and with them was the sword energy that filled the sky.

Every sword qi turned into a sharp sword shining with silver light.

Ding Chunqiu looked at the sword energy in the sky, he was already scared out of his wits.

This is not a move that should appear in the world at all. He wanted to escape, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

He wanted to hide, but found that there was no way to hide.

"Sword Nine, six thousand miles!"

With a slight moan, the sword energy poured down from the sky.

At this moment, everyone understood what it means to be like a nine-day galaxy hanging upside down!

One breath, just one breath, Ding Chunqiu and his disciples turned into blood mist.

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The five famous swords flew back into the sword box, and Ye Chen calmly looked at the bright red ground in front of him.

It has been more than a month since I came to this world, and Lao Huang has always been by my side.

Why do some people feel that they have not learned Sword Nine.

No one would really think that the only reason he dared to say that the Ping An Inn did not enter the rivers and lakes was because of his mouth.

As for Ye Chen's current half-step Grandmaster strength...

Except for the time for storytelling, other rules have always been set by Ye Chen.

......

Handing the sword box to Huang, Ye Chen turned and returned to the inn.

When passing by the ghost masked man, Ye Chen stopped for a moment, looked ahead and asked.

"Can this sword kill Song Wujue?"

The masked man didn't hesitate, and calmly said: "Except for Wang Chongyang, everyone can be killed."

Chapter 23 Lin Shiyin committed suicide, peace of mind is home

After getting this answer, Ye Chen nodded and asked again.

"Killing Ding Chunqiu, how much do you think I spent?"

This question silenced the masked man for a while,

"Fifty percent."

Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "Just one Ding Chunqiu is nothing."

After speaking, Ye Chen walked into the inn, while countless Jianghu guests were in shock.

What is the meaning of Mr. Ye's words.

Was that sword just now not even half of his strength?

But this sword is already capable of beheading the top powerhouses of the Song Dynasty, and Wujue may not be the strongest in the Song Dynasty.

But among the strongest group of people in Song Dynasty, there must be their names.

......

While everyone was still in a daze, a figure stopped Ye Chen.

Taking a closer look, he found that this person was Long Xiaoyun's wife, Li Xunhuan's true love, Lin Shiyin.

When this happened, everyone's expressions were a little weird.

Long Xiaoyun committed suicide and Li Xunhuan wanted to marry Lin Shiyin as his wife.

Some people agree with it, and some people oppose it.

Most of them cursed, and Lin Shiyin was Li Xunhuan's sister-in-law after all.

Marrying my own sister-in-law is against the laws of heaven and ethics.

Now that Lin Shiyin found Mr. Ye suddenly, could it be that she wanted to use Mr. Ye's reputation to silence everyone in the world?

......

Lin Shiyin's sudden appearance made Ye Chen a little confused.

"Miss Shiyin, what else is there?"

Lin Shiyin smiled bitterly, and said, "Mr. Ye, can Shiyin ask you a few more questions?"

Glancing at Li Xun Huan, whose face was as golden as paper, Ye Chen seemed to understand something.

"of course can."

"Mr. Ye, is Long Xiaoyun a good husband?"

"Forget it, even though he has made thousands of mistakes, he has always been the same to you, Lin Shiyin."

Upon receiving this answer, the corners of Lin Shiyin's mouth trembled.

"Mr. Ye, are we wrong?"

Faced with this question, Ye Chen pursed his lips and said softly: "There is nothing wrong with loving someone."

Lin Shiyin's eyes had a drop of clear tears.

"Then Shiyin asked Mr. Ye again, can this Ping An Inn really escape the world?"

After finishing speaking, a trace of black blood dripped from the corner of Lin Shiyin's mouth. Seeing this, Li Xunhuan quickly hugged Lin Shiyin into his arms.

A large amount of true energy was sent desperately into Lin Shiyin's body.

Li Xunhuan, who had been a chic and open-minded Tanhualang all his life, was crying at this moment.

"Shiyin, why are you doing this? Didn't you say that you like listening to Mr. Ye's "Sword" the most?"

"Didn't we agree to live in seclusion in the Ping'an Inn together, and never ask questions about the world?"

"Why are you still so stupid, I really don't care."

Lin Shiyin raised her hand weakly, wanting to touch Li Xunhuan's face, but Lin Shiyin, who had poisoned her internal organs, didn't have the strength.

Seeing that Lin Shiyin's hand was about to slip off, Li Xunhuan quickly put her hand on his face.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shiyin's mouth.

"Xunhuan, from now on, I am your wife, Li Xunhuan."

"Okay! From now on, you will be my wife, Li Xunhuan, and the heavens and earth will bear witness to it, and no one can change it."

......

After speaking, Lin Shiyin exhausted her last strength and looked at Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye, you haven't answered my question yet."

Ye Chen looked at Lin Shiyin, sighed softly and said, "It's not difficult to enter the Ping'an Inn, but it's as difficult as going to the sky to stay in the Ping'an Inn."

"Ping An Inn is a place of regret for Jianghu."

Lin Shiyin smiled, her smile was like the last ray of sunshine in the setting sun.

Beautiful and ephemeral.

"Mr. Ye, you are indeed the only sober person in this world. You want to leave a place of regret for this world."

"But I don't even have the courage to enter the door. Peace of mind is home, but my heart is not at ease..."

Before Lin Shiyin could finish her last word, her hand dropped feebly.

Li Xunhuan just hugged Lin Shiyin's body in a daze, without saying a word.

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Facing Lin Shiyin's body, all the Jianghu people fell silent.