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

Just as Zhang Sanfeng was about to find an excuse to stay away from this guy, Shi Potian also walked in with Axiu on his back.

It's just that compared to Ye Chen's Zhang Sanfeng's calm and breezy face, Shi Potian was panting and blushing.

No way, who told him not to do light work?

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly went to talk to Shi Potian, and it seemed that he didn't plan to pay attention to Ye Chen in a short time.

After a while, Wang Yuyan and others also came one after another, and the last one to arrive was Bai Zizai.

Bai Zizai: "..."

Shame, shame.

I still have the face to call myself the number one in the Xueshan faction, how can anyone in the world be better than me!

......

As Ye Chen left the Ping An Inn, the two major rivers and lakes of the Ming and Song Dynasties also began to become restless.

Mr. Ye said that when he came back from Knights Island, the event at the Ping An Inn would begin.

Faced with the opportunity given by Mr. Ye, few people in the world can withstand the temptation.

Meanwhile, others are also preparing.

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A certain manor in the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

Mr. Huang was looking at the storybook of fairy sword with relish, while Patriarch Sunflower stood silently aside with his head bowed.

After a while, Mr. Huang put down the storybook with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Ye's fairy sword really has a lot of aftertaste."

"Even if you watch it again, you can't stop!"

"By the way, Patriarch, what do you think is there on the Knights Island that would allow Mr. Ye to go there himself?"

Faced with Mr. Huang's question, Patriarch Sunflower replied: "I don't know."

"Hehehe!"

"I don't think you don't know, but you dare not say it."

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be something no less than Xianyuan on Knight Island."

"In other words, there is a fairy fate on the Knight Island."

"Only something like Xianyuan is worth visiting Mr. Ye himself."

"The reason why you don't say it is because you are afraid that I will tell you to go to the Knight Island to win the fairy fate?"

Hearing Mr. Huang's words, Patriarch Sunflower frowned and said, "The strength of the Knight Island is unfathomable."

"The old slave is not sure about taking the young master to snatch the fairy fate."

"And with Mr. Ye here, Xianyuan will not fall into the hands of others."

"Hahaha!"

Mr. Huang laughed lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, Old Ancestor."

"I'm not the kind of person who is obsessed with longevity like Emperor Song. I don't care if I don't have the opportunity of the Knight Island."

"But the opportunity of the Ping An Inn cannot be lost. The Song Dynasty almost did everything for this opportunity, and it even turned the entire Great Song Jianghu upside down."

"But no matter what method the Song Dynasty uses, who will come at that time."

"Mr. Ye's promise must be in my hands, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Sunflower Patriarch bent down and said, "This old servant knows."

"Unless Xiaoyaozi of the Song Dynasty reappears, I will not be able to turn the sky with a Zhuge Zheng."

"That's good, let's mobilize the frontier troops."

"You can't break the promise to Mr. Ye, and I also want to see how Zhu Wushi will rebel."

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Chapter 342 Sea of ​​Death, Yan Shisan's Battle of Fate

Peace Inn.

Yan Shisan wandered around boredly.

Mr. Ye has left the Ping An Inn, and the bustling inn in the past has lost many people.

"Li Xunhuan, bring me a pot of 'Sansheng'!"

Facing Yan Shisan's request, Li Xunhuan gave Yan Shisan a look and said, "You don't have any money anymore."

"I can't give you this wine."

"Don't be so stingy, Mr. Ye has already invited me to do odd jobs in the inn, and we will be colleagues by then."

"And Mr. Ye said it."

"But everyone he invites to the inn will have a pot of Sansheng wine per month, even if I pay in advance, will that work?"

"no!"

Li Xunhuan flatly rejected Yan Shisan.

Hearing this, Yan Shisan was full of depression.

"Li Xunhuan, what a chic person you were before, how have you become a mother-in-law now?"

Wiping the wine glass, Li Xun Huan said slowly.

"The sword energy on your body has become more and more concentrated recently, which means that your deadly fifteen swords are about to be born."

"Although the sword energy on your body is condensed, it is like the last light of a candle, dazzling but without follow-up power."

"Your body already has a hidden disease, plus you were injured by Mr. Ye's sword intent, you don't have much time left."

"Once you fight Xie Xiaofeng, you won't live long even if you win, so do you think I'll give you the wine?"

"The most important thing you should do now is to adjust your state and prepare for the battle with Xie Xiaofeng."

"And Mr. Ye has promised you that he will tell you Xie Xiaofeng's whereabouts when he comes back."

Faced with Li Xun Huan's words, Yan Shisan pouted.

"Who in the world dares to say that he will not die, as long as his wish can be fulfilled, death is no big deal."

"It would be even better if he could know that the Daming Sword God Ranking is number one before he dies."

Saying that, Yan Shisan put his arms on the counter and said mysteriously, "Li Xunhuan, why don't you take me to the Drunken Bamboo Forest."

"I heard the sound of the waves in the drunken bamboo forest is like the sea, and the smell of wine is tangy, can you let me see it?"

Hearing the words Drunken Bamboo Forest, even Li Xunhuan couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple twitch.

Drunken Bamboo Forest is the place where Sansheng Wine is brewed, and every bamboo there contains tempting Sansheng Wine.

The faint aroma of wine gathered together, directly forming a sea of ​​wine aroma.

In the drunk bamboo forest, even the clear water can taste the taste of old wine.

"Don't even think about it, except when I'm making wine, I can't get in at all other times."

"Why, Mr. Ye can't even guard against you."

Li Xun Huan sighed helplessly and said, "Of course Mr. Ye wouldn't be so stingy, if someone else went, it might not be a big problem."

"But it's definitely a forbidden place for wine lovers?"

"Mr. Ye's original words are like this, 'it is the most absurd joke in the world to let a drunkard guard the wine cellar'."

"The Drunken Bamboo Grove is guarded by Mr. Huang. If you have the ability, you can try it."

Yan Shisan: "..."

just forget it.

......

Time passed bit by bit, and the mainland of Kyushu also fell into a brief calm.

But all this is just the calm before the storm.

It has been more than a month since Ye Chen left the Ping An Inn, and according to the distance calculation, they are already very close to the Knights Island.

Once Mr. Ye landed on the Knights Island, it means that the activities of the Ping An Inn will enter the countdown.

At that time, the mainland of Kyushu will usher in an unprecedented change.

However, at this time, Ye Chen and the others also faced a choice.

......

"Mr. Ye, are we really going to go this way?"

Looking at the endless desert in front of her, Huang Rong couldn't help feeling a little scared.

On the other hand, Ye Chen's eyes were shining, as if he saw some peerless beauty.

"It's not us who want to go this way, it's me who wants to go this way."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes twitched.

What is wrong with it!

If you don't take the good road, but insist on walking the desert known as the sea of ​​death, normal people probably wouldn't do that.

Although everyone didn't quite understand Ye Chen's move, Zhang Sanfeng was very excited.

After a month of observation, he found that Ye Chen's aura had become faint.

This clearly shows that he is practicing some kind of peerless martial arts, and Ye Chen wants to use the sea of ​​death to temper himself.

At this time, Ye Chen will most likely display his full strength.

How could Zhang Sanfeng not be excited to see Ye Chen's full strength.

Ever since the Ping An Inn appeared, Ye Chen's strength has always been a mystery. Now that he can get a glimpse of Ye Chen's strength, it's a blessing in disguise!

"Mr. Ye is really amazing. He actually wants to use the power of heaven and earth to temper himself. Such a grand event must be accompanied by poor Taoists."

Zhang Sanfeng's words attracted everyone's attention, Ye Chen looked at Zhang Sanfeng and smacked his lips and said: "Master Zhang is Mr. Zhang, and his knowledge is really extraordinary."

"Since Master Zhang wants to go with Ye, please do so!"

Saying that, Ye Chen waved his right hand and put on a gesture of invitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng stepped into the desert with big strides.

"Other people can come here if they want, but this place is more dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life."

After speaking, Ye Chen walked into the sea of ​​death on his own.

Looking at Ye Chen's figure, Yaoyue couldn't help clenching her fists.

After more than a month of tempering, his wedding dress magic skill is about to be perfected, and he is only a short distance away from the realm of King Wu.

His own strength has soared, which also makes Yaoyue's confidence unprecedentedly inflated.

She was already imagining the scene of Ye Chen snuggling in her arms.

Everyone followed Ye Chen's footsteps one after another. In the past month, Ye Chen has been rushing with lightness skills.

Even today, they can still walk with Ye Chen.

Without exception, they are all among the best masters in the Jianghu.

Except for Huang Rong, Jiang Yuyan, who was carried away by Ye Chen, and Axiu, who was on Shi Potian's back.

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Scorching sun, yellow sand.

Huang Rong was walking weakly on the desert, and Axiu and Jiang Yuyan who were with her were also in great pain.

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Jiang Yuyan said weakly, "Huang Rong, do martial arts practitioners torture themselves like this?"

Glancing at the team in front of her, Huang Rong said depressedly, "That's pretty much the reason."