Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

He stood there quietly, with his hair tie on the ground, his black hair hanging down, and his red clothes, his appearance was unparalleled, and everyone gasped. Now that Ye Changjian is a woman, who would doubt it? ?

Ye Changjian looked up and saw that it was the head of Tang Sect, and Tang Xue made a move.

He whispered to himself softly: "Controlling Thunder? Do you think I can't do it?"

Ye Changjian waved his hand back casually, waving away Yu Chuyi's black figure.

He looked up at Tang Xue, or at the cold and arrogant young man.

Ye Changjian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, made a formula with his hands, and said softly in his mouth: "The five elements of heavenly thunder, obey my orders, and show up quickly!"

As soon as the word "body" was blurted out, layers of dark clouds were about to come up, the wind was surging, and the lightning flashed continuously.

The muffled thunder of "Boom, Boom" came from far and near.

Tang Xue's usually calm and composed face also showed a trace of panic, she pressed the railing and said, "Ye Changjian, stop and summon Tianlei!"

When the thunder strikes, the soul flies away!

Ye Changjian smiled and said, "You are so powerful, why don't you stop me?"

Tang Xue looked up at the sky, it was too late!

A flash of dazzling white light fell straight down towards the arena.

Ye Changjian kept looking up at that person.

The man seemed to be looking at him too.

Then Ye Changjian saw that at the very moment, the man made a move.

The man shot out a golden light from his fingertips and hit the sky thunder, blocking half of the power of the sky thunder.

"boom!"

Tianlei smashed into Yun Lianqing's body, he twitched, and then fell silent.

Yun Lianyi's face turned pale, and he jumped down from the viewing platform.

Several suzerains jumped onto the competition platform one by one, but the man just stood still.

The suzerain of the Tushan family squatted beside Yun Lianqing, felt the pulse in his neck, and said, "He's still alive."

She stretched out her hand to cover Yun Lianqing's forehead, and the back of her white hand was full of green light. Her hand swept down from Yun Lianqing's forehead, across his chest, lower abdomen, thighs, knees, and all the way to his toes.

In the end, he whispered: "My life was saved, but one arm was disabled."

When Yun Lianyi heard this, he was furious, raised his head and reprimanded: "Ye Changjian, you are really deceiving people too much!"

Ye Changjian asked back: "Too much deception?"

"Is this the first time you know me, is it the first time you know Fengling Yedu? We always seem to be so bullying, bullying the weak."

His taunting words were obviously ridiculing Yun Shui Zhiyao's strength is too weak.

Yun Lianyi's tone was stagnant when he blocked him. They were not as thick-skinned as him, so they were too angry to speak.

Tang Xue said coldly: "Ye Changjian, you must at least apologize to Yun Lianqing!"

Ye Changjian's temper also came up, and he said loudly: "Why do I apologize to the person I injured with my own ability?"

"you!"

Tang Xue was so angry that she drew out her sword with a swipe, and the other suzerains all showed their magic weapons.

The sword is on the verge of firing!

But at this moment, the person on the viewing platform floated down gently.

His hair and clothes remained motionless, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Ye Changjian.

Tang Xuedao: "Shangxian, he..."

The man spread his palms, and the tiger mask on the ground floated up and landed on his hands.

He handed the mask to Ye Changjian.

Ye Changjian raised his eyebrows, took the mask with one hand, and picked up the delicate chin of the man with the other, leaned close to him, rolled his eyes, softened his voice, and said softly: "Little brother is so handsome, why don't you come back to Fengling Yedu with me?" Let's double repair."

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a sizzling electric current in his eyes, shining brightly.

It seemed to be drunk in his eyes.

Extremely charming, extremely flirtatious.

Everyone gasped, Tang Xue turned pale with fright, and said sharply, "Ye Changjian, you are too presumptuous!"

This person's status is extremely noble, how can he be allowed to run wild here like a demon heretic?

Ye Changjian clicked his tongue, "I didn't talk to you again, shut up."

As he spoke, he teased that person again, with a raised tone, "Are you okay?"

The man was noncommittal, and after putting the tiger mask in his hand, it turned into a grain of golden light, flew out into the sky, and disappeared in everyone's eyes.

Ye Changjian twitched his lips, stuffed the tiger mask into his robe, and jumped down the stage neatly with one step.

"Ye Changjian!"

Tang Xue yelled angrily at his back.

Ye Changjian turned his head and said calmly: "The man is gone, no one can protect you now, do you want me to wash Yunshui away with blood?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around, hooked Shen Moqing's shoulder with one hand, and walked away smiling.

When they came to the resting place of Yinglong, Ye Changjian looked around, "Why hasn't the fourth child come back?"

Several people waited for Yan Wuchang beside Ying Long.

Bai Yexin said reverently: "Brother, you are so handsome just now, especially when Yun Lianqing told you to draw your sword, your words were so touching!"

Ye Changjian glanced at him, untied the dragon tooth from his waist and threw it directly to him.

Bai Yexin was so frightened that he couldn't hold Longya steady, and after a long while, he looked at him anxiously, as if he was holding a hot potato.

Ye Changjian said: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that it is too blunt to kill people?"

Seeing that Bai Ye was puzzled, he walked over to pick up the dragon tooth, "scrubbed" it, and pulled out the knife.

There was no whistling devilish energy as imagined, nor was there any raging demonic wind. There was only an ordinary machete that was so blunt that it couldn't even kill a chicken, quietly held in Ye Changjian's hand.

Yu Hongyi asked strangely: "How could this happen?"

Ye Changjian said lightly: "The blade is not opened."

He tried many methods but couldn't get rid of the rust on the dragon's teeth. After reading the ancient books in Fengling Yedu Zangshuge, he realized that there is only one way to sharpen the magic knife.

It must be cut with the blood of the heart of a cultivator who has practiced for more than a hundred years.

Ye Changjian is not a heinous devil. Yun Lianqing will use which arm he casts the Samadhi True Fire Curse at Yuhongyi, and he will abolish that arm; He beat them half to death, which was enough, and it was absolutely not to the point of asking them to pay with their lives.

He is not a murderous maniac, and he will not be so mad that he will chop anyone he sees.

Ye Changjian put the dragon tooth in the scabbard, tied it back around his waist, stretched his neck to look into the distance, and muttered: "What's the matter with the fourth child, you chased a girl to the ends of the earth?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Yan Wuchang walked over with his upper body straight, his face calm and majestic, his feet were vigorous, and his gestures were like a mighty general.

Seeing that he was alone, Ye Changjian smiled and said, "Fourth brother, why didn't you bring the girl back?"

Silently said: "Tu Shuangshuang is the next suzerain of the Tushan family."

Upon hearing this, Ye Changjian rubbed against Yan Wuchang's side, put his elbow on his chest, and said with a sly smile, "Hey, that's not bad. Our fourth son usually keeps silent, but we didn't expect that once we make a move, it will be extraordinary."

Yu Hongyi said: "Don't make fun of him, you are too ashamed to face anyone without seeing him."

Ye Changjian looked at Yan Wuchang, who couldn't see other colors from his bronze-colored skin, "Junior Sister, what made your eyes, why didn't I see it?"

Yu Hongyi sneered, "How could they marry Fengling Yedu from Yunshuizhiyao, don't even think about it."

Ye Changjian patted Yan Wuchang on the shoulder, "Fourth brother, do you know what the other rule of Fengling Yedu is?"

Yan Wuchang looked at him with some puzzlement.

Ye Changjian rubbed his chin, "If you like something, you have to grab it by any means!"

"Why don't we sneak into Yunshuiya at night, knock that girl unconscious and take her away?"

Those who responded to him were Yu Hongyi, Mo Moqing, and Bai Yexin rolling his eyes, even Yan Wuchang ignored him, turned around and walked to Ying Long.

"Hey, you guys are going too far."

Ye Changjian jumped up and landed lightly on Yinglong's back, stroking its head, "Xiaoying, go home~"

Yinglong spread his wings, whipped up a gust of wind, and flew towards the sky roaring.

A disciple who was sweeping the floor raised his head and said with emotion: "Fengling Yedu and those hooligans are finally gone!"

He lowered his head and continued to sweep the fallen leaves as he said, and saw that the fallen leaves that he had just swept in one place were scattered again, making a mess all over the place, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Damn——"

This year, the four beautiful wind chimes are in full bloom, and they scold Fang Qiu.

The sky turned white.

Ye Changjian stretched his waist, sat up, touched the side of the bed, there was still a trace of warmth, he rubbed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Xiaohu?"

The bamboo house was quiet, and there was no shadow of Xiaohu.

Ye Changjian clicked his tongue, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the side to wash.

With a creak, the door opened.

He sniffed, "It smells so good..."

He searched for the smell, half-closed his eyes and floated over, bumping into a person's arms.

He lowered his head and opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a bowl of red and white, steaming Qibao Laba porridge.

"It's not Laba Festival yet, why does Yunshuizhiyao also like to drink Laba porridge?"

Ye Changjian muttered, picked up the bowl, didn't care about getting it hot, gulped it all down, and licked the bottom of the bowl with a satisfied face, "It's so sweet..."

Only then did he remember to look up and see the appearance of the porridge delivery man.

Just like Lingyu is flawless, handsome and refined, cold and arrogant.

Ye Changjian was in a trance for a moment, and couldn't tell what night it was.

After a while, he put down the porcelain bowl, squinted his eyes and said, "Tang Jiangli, did you catch my little tiger and skin it?"

"Why does my little tiger disappear every time you come? You are too much and always scare it."

Tang Jiangli said, "I didn't see a tiger."

He answered quickly, as if he really didn't see it.

"Why do I feel that there is no silver 300 taels here?"

Ye Changjian whispered to himself, took the plate from Tang Jiangli's hand, sat down at the table, took a piece of osmanthus cake with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.