Seeing Ye Tianxuan calling him, Ye Xun felt a little confused. He didn't understand why his great-uncle called him at such a moment.

But Ye Xun still walked forward and walked to Ye Tianxuan and Lin Mushi.

"Junior Ye Xun has met Master Lin!"

Ye Xun bowed his hands and saluted.

Lin Mushi looked at Ye Xun with kind eyes and nodded slightly. In his heart, he was also curious about why Ye Tianxuan would introduce such a young junior to him.

"Master Ye, is this young master your disciple?"

Ye Tianxuan smiled and said: "You can say that, but does he have other identities?"

"Oh?" Lin Mushi was a little surprised. He looked at Ye Xun again and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, Lin Mushi found that the young man's face looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he even exclaimed: "It looks like it, it looks so similar."

Ye Tianxuan smiled knowingly and asked: "Headmaster Lin, who do you think this child looks like?"

Lin Mushi did not answer, and his eyes focused on Ye Tianxuan again. Ye Tianxuan's smile caught his eyes, making him even more convinced of his thoughts.

"The child just announced his name. He called himself Xingye. Could he be Yefeng's child?"

Ye Tianxuan burst out laughing suddenly, and at the same time put his hand on Ye Xun's shoulder, pulling Ye Xun towards him: "Yes, this child is Ye Feng's son, and now he is also the young disciple of Xingyue Sword Clan. host."

Originally, Lin Mushi was just guessing, but after getting the affirmative answer from Ye Tianxuan, Lin Mushi was slightly moved, and his eyes fell on Ye Xun again, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Although this look was fleeting, it was still captured by Ye Xun, because when Lin Mushi was sizing him up, he was also sizing up Lin Mushi.

But it was this look that made Ye Xun understand that there must be some connection between the leader of Qi Yun Sword Sect in front of him and his father, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have that flash in his eyes when he learned that he was the son of Ye Feng. A touch of change.

But Ye Xun knew that this was not a good time to ask these questions, so he could only keep them secretly in his heart.

But this time Qi Yun's trip seemed to not only enhance the prestige of Xingyue Sword Sect, but also secretly find out some information about his father.

He disappeared for no reason back then, and there must be some hidden secret in it.

Just when Ye Xun was secretly making a decision in his heart, Lin Mushi spoke again: "How old is this child? He actually became the young master of the Xingyue Sword Sect. Could it be said that Ye Yun has really been worse every year in these years?" Year?"

Ye Tianxuan sighed: "Due to his leg disease, Old Man Ye's condition has continued to decline in recent years."

Lin Mushi also sighed: "Ye Yun of Xingyue Sword Sect was so heroic back then. I never expected that he would be so lonely in his later years. It seems I have to go see this old friend."

Ye Tianxuan said: "After this conference, my granddaughter, Mr. Ye, will hold an engagement ceremony with Ye Xun at Xingyue Sword Gate. At that time, Master Lin can go down the mountain to Xingyue Sword Gate together, and we can be together for the two of them." I can be a witness to my engagement, and I can also meet old friends.”

"really?"

Ye Tianxuan smiled and said: "Engagement is child's play, how can it be fake?"

"In that case, I will go with Master Ye when the time comes."

The two exchanged pleasantries with each other, and then under the leadership of Lin Mushi, the group of people successfully entered the Qiyun Sword Sect.

Stepping into the mountain gate, Ye Xun found that the surrounding buildings were quite similar to Qingshan, and he couldn't help but feel nostalgic for Qingshan.

Since leaving Qingshan, I don’t know when I will be able to set foot on Qingshan again.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Ye Xun continued to follow Ye Tianxuan and gave a general tour of the Qiyun Sword Sect. Lin Mushi sent someone to lead the Qingshan disciples and Xingyue Sword Sect disciples to the guest room to rest. Ye Xun and others also in it.

However, Ye Xiaoxiao was taken away by Bai Yumei. Ye Xiaoxiao was very unwilling to do this in her heart, but Bai Yumei was her master after all, so Ye Xiaoxiao could only separate from Ye Xun.

Ye Xun and others followed a disciple of the Qi Yun Sword Sect to the guest room. After the disciple left, Ye Xun sat down on the bed. A feeling of fatigue suddenly came over him. Seeing this, Ah Qing hurriedly came to Ye Xun. He looked around and rubbed his body.

After taking a short rest, Ye Xun planned to continue to master the Lingbo Weibu that he had been practicing in the past few days. But just when he was about to enter meditation, Lu Hongqing's voice sounded outside the room: "Junior Brother Ye."

Ye Xunming Ah Qing opened the door, and Lu Hongqing in Tsing Yi walked in.

Ye Xun looked at the tall Senior Sister Lu and felt quite fond of her. After all, Lu Hongqing was not only the most outstanding disciple of the Xingyue Sword Sect, but she was also very loyal to the Xingyue Sword Sect.

"Junior Brother Ye, Uncle Liu asked me to tell you that since all the sects participating in the Seven Sects Conference have arrived in Qiyun, the Qiyun Sword Sect will hold a reception banquet for each sect tonight."

"A welcome banquet?"

Lu Hongqing said: "Yes, Uncle Liu asked you to bring your followers to participate."

"okay, I get it!"

Lu Hongqing turned around and left, but just when he was about to step out of the door, Lu Hongqing subconsciously turned around and looked at Ye Xun again, and A Qing behind Ye Xun, as if he was hesitant to speak.

This behavior lasted for several seconds, but in the end, Lu Hongqing took the step to leave.

After resting for a while again, Ye Xun planned to take a few martial arts figures to walk around the Qiyun Sword Sect again before the sun set, and maybe he could meet disciples from other sects.

After leaving the room, Ye Xun took five people, including Baili Qingwu, to tour the Qiyun Sword Sect at will. The simple atmosphere filled every corner of the Sword Sect.

Just as Ye Xun was immersed in this ancient atmosphere, a crisp shout came to the ears of Ye Xun and others.

"Young Master Ye."

Ye Xun turned around subconsciously, and saw several figures walking away towards him. The person leading them was Feng Zhiqing, whom Ye Xun had seen before, who was competing with Ah Qing at Jiujianxian that day.

Ye Xun remembered that she was from Taihu Clan, and her status seemed to be high.

Behind her, there were three other people, two men and one woman.

The woman was about 20 years old, with an ordinary appearance, but a pair of big eyes that looked very smart. She was staring straight at Ye Xun at the moment.

Behind Feng Zhiqing was a tall man with very broad shoulders and a very huge broad sword on his back.

But the most eye-catching thing is the several-inch-long beard under his chin.

In Ye Xun's mind, although this man's beard was not as good as Guan Yu's, it was still managed very neatly by the man.

Behind him, there was also a tall one-armed man, but this man Ye Xun had also seen. He was one of the men who had his arm cut off by Ye Xun in Jiujianxian a few months ago.

This man followed Feng Zhiqing, staring at Ye Xun and Ah Qing. Although he did not speak or move, his eyes were full of strong hatred.

Ye Xun can naturally feel such a look, but Ye Xun is not worried at all. Even if he wants revenge at the moment, he is not his opponent based on his strength alone.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Ye Xun showed a faint smile: "It turns out to be Senior Feng, long time no see."

Feng Zhiqing also smiled and said: "We said goodbye that day. I didn't expect to see Mr. Ye here. I wonder why Mr. Ye is here too?"

Ye Xun smiled and said: "To be honest, this junior is also here to participate in the Seven Factions Conference."

Ye Xun was not surprised at all that Taihu Sect was here. After all, he already knew that in this conference, Taihu Sect would challenge Seven Swords Sect for the fourth place among the six sects.

However, when Feng Zhiqing heard that Ye Xun and others were also here to attend the Seven Factions Conference, a hint of surprise appeared on her face: "Oh? Mr. Ye is also here to attend the Seven Factions Conference?"

Ye Xun hummed lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, Xingyue Sword Sect also received an invitation from Qiyun Sword Sect this time."

"So? Senior Yeyun has also come to Qiyun Sword Sect?"

"No, my grandpa is physically inconvenient. This time, the person leading the Xingyue Sword Sect is a junior uncle."

"That's it." Feng Zhiqing suddenly said.

"By the way, Senior Feng, who is this senior behind you? He looks really mighty and majestic." Ye Xun chuckled and pointed at the tall man behind Feng Zhiqing.

Feng Zhiqing did not answer immediately, but turned to look at the man, with a questioning look in her eyes.

After the man nodded slightly, Feng Zhiqing spoke: "This is my senior brother, named Han Jianshan. He is one of the most outstanding second-generation disciples of the Taihu Sect. He is a kind-hearted person. The only flaw is that he does not know how to say."

"Can't speak?"

"Yes, my senior brother was not born like this. It was just that when he was traveling around the world in his teens, he was injured and drank poison. Although he saved his life, he lost the ability to speak."

Having said this, Feng Zhiqing looked at Han Jianshan again, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

But Han Jianshan turned a blind eye to this and still looked resolute.

"I wonder who is so hateful, and will Senior Han take revenge?" Ye Xun asked again.

Feng Zhiqing sighed: "This person has extremely high martial arts skills, is good at using poison, and is a member of the Demon Palace. Therefore, after so many years, we have not succeeded in revenge."

"People from the Demon Palace?"

Ye Xun was a little surprised, but perhaps because of Qu Tan'er, Ye Xun didn't have much ill feelings toward the Demon Palace. Even in the woods outside Jinling City, the person who planned to capture him was one of the three guards of the Demon Palace. One’s Sun Gongtai.

Although he had some hatred for him at the time, because of what Qu Tan'er did to him, Ye Xun's hatred for Sun Gongtai has faded away little by little. As long as Sun Gongtai doesn't do anything to him in the future, Ye Xun will never take the initiative to do it. Provoke the three guards of the Demon Palace.

"Not bad!" She sighed slightly, although the light of hatred in her eyes was still flickering, but then she still showed a faint smile and jumped away from the topic: "I don't know where Mr. Ye plans to go at this time?"

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