Supreme Martial Artist

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly and remained silent, but his body shook slightly.

boom! The surging momentum surged out! That tyrannical momentum was captured like a thunderous wave! Several people only felt a huge force coming, pressing on their shoulders! boom! boom! boom! Their knees became weak and they all fell to their knees.

The swarthy young man's knee hit the ground hard, his bones were broken, and blood flowed everywhere! "Ah! My legs!"

He screamed and wanted to move, but was unable to move due to the aura.

I could only kneel on the ground and twitch.

At this time, Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and stepped forward.

He stepped down hard on the dark young man's face.

Stomping his face into the dirt, crushing it again and again.

"What about the City Lord's Mansion?"

Ye Xinghe looked indifferent and chuckled: "How can I, the Beidou Sword Sect, be afraid of a small city lord?"

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces instantly turned pale! The Beidou Sword Sect is a big mountain to Qingxuan City! You can never reach that high! The swarthy young man was instantly afraid! Regardless of the pain, he hurriedly shouted: "Sir, I was wrong!"

"I don't know, little one, that you are from the Beidou Sword Sect!"

"If I knew it, I wouldn't dare to challenge you even if I had ten courages."

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "Immediately apologize to my senior brother Qingnu!"

The swarthy young man turned his head hurriedly and begged in a low voice: "Young Master, I was wrong!"

"Looking at me as a guard of the Qing family, spare my life!"

When Qing Nu heard this, his eyes ignited with fire and he became even more angry.

But he suppressed himself very much and said through gritted teeth: "Don't call me young master!"

"You bunch of bitches, get out of here and tell Qingyun Hong that I'm back!"

Ye Xinghe cooperated very well, raised his feet and released his momentum.

But at this time, he was even more doubtful.

Qingnu is called young master?

Moreover, his various behaviors were very abnormal.

From this point of view, Qingnu and the Qing family still have a past that cannot be brought to the surface.

Ye Xinghe's heart was as clear as a mirror.

However, he didn't say much, he just left a thought quietly.

The group of guards limped towards the mansion.

Not long after, an old man wearing a Chinese robe and looking like a housekeeper came out quickly.

"Young Master, it's really you!"

The old housekeeper burst into tears and knelt down in front of Qing Nu.

Qingnu quickly helped him up and sighed: "Uncle Yin, don't call me young master."

"I am no longer Qing Lianzhi, but a sword slave from the Beidou Sword Sect, named Qing Nu."

Uncle Yin stared at him blankly for a while before moving his lips.

"Just come back."

Then, he looked at Ye Xinghe and said with a smile: "This must be the disciple of Lord Yaoguang."

"I'm sorry, please come in, please come in quickly!"

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly, smiled and walked towards the mansion with Uncle Yin.

Qingnu walked side by side with him.

After a long silence, Qing Nu whispered: "Junior brother Ye, you must be very curious about my relationship with the Qing family."

Ye Xinghe shook his head gently: "Senior Brother Qingnu doesn't say anything, of course you have your reasons."

"I won't ask any more questions."

Qing Nu's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he sighed: "Junior brother Yu Ye should be informed about this matter."

"I'm afraid that you will be implicated in this in a few days."

Then, he whispered a past incident in a low voice.

It turns out that Qing Nu was the third young master of the Qing family, and his father was the younger brother of the current head of the family, Qing Yunhong.

Ten years ago, Qing Yunhong planned to kill Qing Nu's father in order to compete for the position of the head of the family.

Although there is no evidence, everyone knows this.

This matter was what Qingyun Hong did! Qing Nu also almost died in that fight! The mark of slavery on his face was left at that time.

It was Qingyun Hong who branded it with his own hands! Later, Lord Yaoguang happened to come here and rescued Qing Nu back to the Beidou Sword Sect.

As Qing Nu spoke, his fists clenched and his veins popped out.

He has long hated Qingyun Hong to the core! Ye Xinghe patted his shoulder lightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Qingnu, don't be angry."

"This revenge will definitely be avenged."

Qingnu nodded and was about to speak again.

At this time, Uncle Yin said: "Two distinguished guests, the meeting hall has arrived."

"The head of the family has summoned all the elders and is waiting in the hall."

Hearing the sound, Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

I saw a three-story pavilion standing in the middle courtyard.

The lobby on the first floor was open, with dozens of people in colorful robes sitting inside.

Ye Xinghe raised his head and strode into the meeting hall.

In the hall, the person sitting at the table was an old man in his fifties, with a white face and no beard, wearing a blue robe.

This person is none other than Qing Yunhong, the head of the Qing family.

When Qing Yunhong saw Qing Nu, his eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed.

However, he concealed it very well, and the cold light disappeared in a flash.

Then, Qing Yunhong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that he was an honored guest of the Big Dipper Sword Sect!"

"Rare visitor! Rare visitor!"

"Our Qing family must prepare a banquet to entertain us!"

"Come on, please take the two of you to the upper room and take a short rest."

Ye Xinghe raised his hand and said: "Master Qing, there is no need to be polite. I am here this time for the former residence of Emperor Qing."

"I can't wait to move in, so I'd better talk about this first."

When Qing Yunhong heard this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He frowned slightly and remained silent.

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed, and he had already seen that Qing Yunhong was hiding his sword behind his smile.

Then, neither humble nor arrogant, he asked: "Why, Master Qing is in trouble?"

Qingyun Hong smiled coquettishly: "How do you call this young master?"

"Beidou Sword Sect, Yaoguang Peak, Ye Xinghe."

Ye Xinghe raised his head and said loudly.

Qing Yunhong nodded and said with a smile: "Master Ye may not know that this former residence of Emperor Qing is the place where our Qing family guards. Ordinary outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accept this matter."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xinghe's brows immediately frowned.

Qing Nu looked furious and shouted: "Qing Yunhong, what do you mean!"

"Back then, my master, Master Yaoguang, tried his best to help you suppress the riots in Qingdi's former residence!"

"You made an oath with my master that the Qing Emperor's former residence can be visited by people from Yaoguang Peak."

Hearing this, Qing Yunhong's smile gradually turned cold: "Back then, that was the oath I made with Master Yaoguang Peak!"

"That doesn't mean that anyone can go!"

"A young boy wants to go to the former residence of the Qing Emperor?"

"wishful thinking!"

Now that the matter has come to this, he is not afraid of breaking his skin and glances at Ye Xinghe coldly, quite disdainfully.

"You mean to act rogue!"

Qing Nu became even more angry, and he was about to take action as his momentum surged.

At this time, Ye Xinghe stretched out his hand to stop him: "Senior Brother Qingnu, there is no need to take action."

He smiled and said, "Since Master Qing doesn't want me to come in, there's no need to force it."

Hearing this, Qing Nu was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Junior Brother Ye, then our trip is not in vain."

"how come?"