"I really...can I do it...that would be great..."

That obsessive look made Ye Xingtian shiver subconsciously, and the feeling of depression in his heart became more and more intense, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he became a little anxious.

Because of the oppressive sense of uncertainty in his heart, Ye Xingtian didn't want to take care of this matter anymore, and wanted to leave after passing the word.

Li Qing'er stopped him, and reluctantly stuffed the gold back into his hands, lowered his head and wept, tremblingly said: "Thank you for your kindness, young master, but Qing'er can't take it."

Ye Xingtian looked at the gold ingot in his hand, then at her, and frowned: "Why?"

He could see the reluctance and longing in her eyes, helplessness and sorrow, and he could also imagine that she must be in urgent need of the money—her mother, who was still waiting for help.

Since you need it urgently, why refuse it?

Li Qing'er shook his head, did not speak, tears fell down patter.

Ye Xingtian had a headache, thought for a while, and then tentatively said softly: "Why don't you just borrow it from you? The village is responsible for my food and use. It's not bad for these two taels of gold. Why don't you borrow it to treat your mother's illness and wait for you to have it later? Pay me back the money? How about you?

... Maybe this money can really save your mother's life, don't let yourself regret it. "

As he spoke, he handed the gold ingot to Li Qing'er again.

Li Qing'er clutched the gold ingot tightly and knelt down, weeping uncontrollably: "Thank you, young master, for your kindness!"

Ye Xingtian looked down at her, feeling very sour in his heart.

... If I also take the path of making swords in the future, I will definitely not be like Li Shou, like a madman, forget everything, and make my family sad.

Ye Xingtian thought to himself, then stopped talking, turned around and walked away disappointed.

There is no need to go around Yanxia Mountain, it is the venue of the Famous Sword Conference.It is located in the southeast corner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, covering a huge area and very grand.

On the booth at the entrance, there are four tall statues, with fluttering and delicate clothes, which are lifelike.

Although Ye Xingtian had never been here before, he only thought about it for a while and knew that they were the winners of the famous sword competition in the past.Aunt Gongsun, Juggernaut, Master of the Ming Cult, and Xie Yunliu are all well-known seniors in the world.

With respect in his heart, Ye Xingtian folded his fists and saluted the statue before entering.After walking a few steps, I met a man. He was about thirty years old, dressed in the clothes of hiding a sword, and looked quite dignified.

Ye Xingtian thought he was Ye Mingshuang, the head of the so-called Famous Sword Conference, but he didn't dare to identify him.Probably because the gap between that person and what he thought before was too great.

The man was tall and tall but dressed in melancholy and melancholy like the bleak autumn wind. He raised his head and stared at the statue of Senior Gongsun on the booth with very sad eyes.Ye Xingtian got closer, and actually heard his melancholy muttering to himself:

"You were born before I was born, I was old when I was born. I wish I could not be born at the same time, and be good to you every day.

Auntie, I hate that I was born at the wrong time, and I can't stay with you forever, you are a hero.

Ugh……. "

"..." Ye Xingtian...

He was clearly dressed in a higher level than the people around him. If Ye Xingtian wanted to talk, he should have looked for him, but when he heard the other party talking to himself, Ye Xingtian stopped silently, and turned his target to the guard disciple not far away.

Ye Xingtian didn't dress like an ordinary disciple, but also had a strange face. He looked rather hesitant, so a guard disciple from the famous sword competition came forward: "I don't know what to call my brother? Why are you here?"

Ye Xingtian heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Under Canxue's disciple Ye Xingtian, I came to inquire about the preparations for the Famous Sword Conference at the order of the Second Village Master."

The guard disciple of the Sword Assembly was startled, and hurriedly said: "So it's senior brother! I've been looking forward to it for a long time, senior senior brother please, this is Manager Mingshuang."

The melancholy man who was trapped by love was indeed Ye Mingshuang.Seeing that his taboo idea had actually become a reality, Ye Xingtian felt a bit bitter in his mouth—it stands to reason that he had never met Ye Mingshuang before, and since Ye Mingshuang could be in charge of the most important famous sword conference in Hidden Sword Villa, he must be a Capable man, he shouldn't have any idea.But for some reason, as long as he thinks that Ye Mingshuang is trapped in love——Senior Gongsun, who is the same generation as the old owner or even an elder—falls in love with the stone statue of Senior Gongsun, he feels an indescribable awkwardness and subtlety.I always feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and something is not right in my heart.

The movement here has already attracted Ye Mingshuang's attention, he turned his head, his eyes were very cold, and he looked depressed and lifeless.

"Are you here to inquire about the preparations for the Famous Sword Conference?"

"Well," Ye Xingtian nodded and said, "The owner asked me to inquire about the situation of Ye Qingchen's Famous Sword Conference, but they asked me to come to you."

Ye Mingshuang's eyes moved, and said: "Speaking of this, you came at the right time, and I am really mad. Jianlu has a new batch of swords, and they have just been delivered here. It turns out that this place is heavily guarded, but recently there have been some disturbances in the villa. , I transferred some people to support them, and those bat gangsters took advantage of this gap to break into the villa and covet these swords. If the swords are used by such people, it will definitely bring disaster to the world.

You have just started, so you should not have put such a heavy task on your shoulders, but now there is a shortage of manpower, I heard that you are considered outstanding among the disciples of your generation, so let's go get those swords back. "

"Okay." Ye Xingtian nodded, and then ran to the venue of the Famous Sword Conference, where there were many Tibetan sword disciples dressed in golden clothes, looking heroic.Sadly, there are a lot of Bats left.

Looking at the dress, I feel that I can't stand on the stage.

Now, the disciples of both sides are fighting.

As a Tibetan sword disciple, Ye Xingtian didn't have any affection for these shameless troublemakers.

He joined the battle circle without hesitation.

The disciples of the Bat Gang and the disciples of the guards of the Famous Sword Conference were already on par in strength. Ye Xingtian's arrival was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It was a big loss for the disciples of the Bat Gang.

But those scum are really hateful. Seeing that they won't be able to take away the swords, they simply wreak havoc at the Famous Sword Conference and throw those swords everywhere.

Ye Xingtian was angry in his heart, but he was helpless.I had to go back and answer Ye Mingshuang.

Ye Mingshuang couldn't get what she wanted because of love, she had a bad temper when she had resentment in her heart, and she was also angry when she heard Ye Xingtian's words.But things have already happened, and if you want to learn a lesson and take revenge, you have to take it slow, the most urgent thing is to restore it.

Ye Mingshuang said: "It's really getting more and more presumptuous. The members of their Bat Gang not only came to the famous sword conference to snatch my famous sword, but also scattered those neat swords everywhere. What a shame! It's too deceitful! Ye Xingtian, hurry up and lead someone to collect those scattered sword blades and scabbards, I will re-register them in the warehouse to see if there is anything missing."

Ye Xingtian did not refuse, and brought a team of disciples guarding the Famous Sword Conference to the Famous Sword Conference venue to pick them one by one.

There are many people and strength, although there are many scattered swords, but there are also many Tibetan sword disciples participating, and with the help of the disciples who are also in the venue, everything will be completed in a short time.

Ye Xingtian brought people back to Ye Mingshuang, Ye Mingshuang stroked his beard, looked at him and nodded with a smile, very kind, the indifference when he first came was much better.

He said with relief: "Thanks to you, I drove away these villains of the Bat Gang in time. You are worthy of being the first disciple. The Famous Sword Conference is receiving several friends from famous martial arts schools. They are troubled by these people from the Bat Gang. They don't know the guests Are you injured, go to my junior brother Ye Mingli to see if the guests are all right, he is at the gate of the hidden sword pavilion inside."

Ye Mingli is a young man who looks about 25 or [-] years old. He looks much younger than Ye Mingshuang, and he is also more out of touch.After Ye Xingtian arrived, his eyes lit up, and he said: "I heard that you drove away those villains just now. I didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding talent like you among the younger generations. Those members of the Bat Gang really don't have eyes. To protect the safety of the guests, I will personally teach them a lesson!"

When he said this, he seemed to realize that his words were a bit bad, so he smiled dryly: "Hehe, I made you laugh!"

Ye Xingtian also chuckled to accompany his smiling face, and hurriedly said: "I'm nothing, it's all my brothers who are helping me, so I just made up a sword."

"Don't be humble to me. I don't know what's going on outside?" Ye Mingli shook his head and waved his hands in disapproval. You are such a master, it is really gratifying. It just so happens that I have a few friends from all walks of life here to learn martial arts. You can hide the sword for us. If I want to win, I will definitely win. What a shame, haha.

Shh...be quiet so they can't hear you.

That Chunyang disciple Han Wei is said to have cultivated Taixu Sword Intent and can hurt people with sword energy, but he dares to show off such trivial skills, so you take me to compete with him! "

"...==‖" For some reason, Ye Xingtian subtly thought of Brother Yang Bao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time...

Moreover, are you sure that letting me play a child under ten years old is to save face?

Really...

Ye Xingtian said helplessly: "I look too small, if I go, will it make them feel that Tibetan Sword looks down on them?"

Ye Mingli blinked slyly, and said: "—but you are the first disciple! We even sent the first disciple, isn't it enough?"

"..." Damn what he said was so reasonable, I was speechless!

Han Wei is a young man who looks about the same age as Ye Mingli, and looks quite handsome.

After Ye Xingtian explained why he came, he was really unhappy, "Ye Mingli just sent you a child? Could it be that in his eyes, my disciple Chunyang is not as good as a child?

Are you, Hidden Sword Villa, too arrogant and arrogant?

Really overwhelmed. "

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