Chapter 811 Senior Brother Ye's style of doing things is very high-level!
As Ye Wutian finished speaking, even before Senior Sister Qiao could come to her senses,
whoosh !
Ye Wutian stepped on the sword and left, like a rainbow of light, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.
Although Senior Sister Qiao was flustered with anger, she couldn't help but be shocked by the speed of the top-grade spiritual sword under Ye Wutian's feet.
"It would be great if I could use this top-grade spiritual sword."
But when Senior Sister Qiao was thinking this
, a man's voice suddenly came from the void.
"When the sky is crazy, it will rain, and when people are crazy, they will suffer misfortune. This Ye Wutian will not live long!"
Senior Sister Qiao immediately looked over in the direction of the voice.
She was shocked.
The owner of the voice was none other than Su Huashen, the son of Su Changxing, the elder of the inner sect Dan Palace. He was dressed
in a light blue Taoist robe, like an immortal, stepping on a sword, followed by hundreds of disciples, both from the inner sect and the outer sect.
At this moment, Su Huashen no longer had the arrogance he had in the assessment palace of Zhuxianlou.
On the contrary, his temperament and arrogance were much stronger than before.
Senior Sister Qiao was surprised.
"Senior Brother Su? Why are you out too? Didn't I hear that you were in seclusion in Dan Palace?"
Su Huashen's face was gloomy and he said coldly.
"The best place to retreat is the battlefield, and this trip to the desert is not as simple as you understand."
Senior Sister Qiao opened her mouth, as if she wanted to ask something, but in the end, she didn't ask because of her low status.
No matter how bad Su Huashen was before, he was still a true disciple of Yuanji Xianzong, not something that ordinary disciples could compare to.
Senior Sister Qiao's eyes turned, and she actually joined Su Huashen's camp and chuckled.
"No matter how dangerous this mission is, with Senior Brother Su in charge, we will definitely be safe."
Su Huashen nodded and asked.
"The spiritual sword used by Ye Wutan seems to be a top-grade spiritual sword. Do you know what's going on?"
Senior Sister Qiao smiled.
"I know. Ye Wutian said that it was given to him by... Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan uses a knife and doesn't need a spirit sword."
Su Huashen snorted coldly.
"It seems that Ye Wutian is Ye Qinghan's lover. I just don't know if she will have the opportunity to enjoy the service of her lover on the Heavenly Punishment Platform in twenty days." Senior
Sister Qiao didn't expect Su Huashen to speak so bluntly, but from her expression, she seemed to have believed what Su Huashen said. It's
still the same sentence. Su Huashen is a true disciple. The information he has must be correct.
Wang Ye, who was not far away, saw Senior Sister Qiao joining Su Huashen's camp like this. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with Senior Sister Qiao, and suddenly thought of Ye Wutian's previous comments on Senior Sister Qiao.
Not a good person!
I didn't believe it before, but now it seems...
what the master said is right.
At this time, Su Huashen had already flown with the sword, heading north.
Senior Sister Qiao, for the first time, did not follow.
Trusting Su Huashen's true teaching does not mean worshipping him.
The most important thing is...
Su Huashen has been defeated by Wan Ying of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and has become a joke in the Yuanji Immortal Sect recently.
You can be polite to such a person, but you can't get close to him.
Otherwise, it will damage your reputation.
And Senior Sister Qiao knows too well what she wants. In addition to the top-grade spiritual sword in Ye Wutan's hand, the magic weapon on Wang Ye is also crucial to her.
Look, Senior Sister Qiao has already approached Wang Ye, flying side by side with him, as she spoke.
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Wang. I was just trying to find out what Senior Brother Su was thinking. I didn't mean to go with him."
Wang Ye was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Why did Senior Sister tell me this?"
Senior Sister Qiao looked at Wang Ye deeply and sighed in a pretentious manner.
It felt like a goddess pretending to be nice to an honest man, and she just conveyed a message with her eyes.
Fool, can't you see Senior Sister's intentions?
Wang Ye looked at Senior Sister Qiao for a while and suddenly asked.
"What kind of good is Senior Sister Qiao doing to me?"
Senior Sister Qiao's face suddenly turned red.
"What did you say?"
Wang Ye said.
"I... Oh, Master Ye said that you are the female sea king. I have been asking him what the female sea king means during this period of time."
Senior Sister Qiao said in confusion.
"Female sea king?"
Wang Ye explained.
"Master Ye said that the Sea King means a playboy, and a female Sea King is a female playboy who casts her net everywhere and flirts with people everywhere. Is Senior Sister Qiao such a person? If so, please stay away from me, I... I'm afraid of being hurt."
"………………"
Senior Sister Qiao was speechless and angry.
But when she thought about her behavior over the years...
Ye Wutan, that bastard!
He's such a good judge of people.
But even though she thought so in her heart, after Senior Sister Qiao was angry and embarrassed, tears flashed in her eyes and she asked Wang Ye.
"Do you look at me like this?"
Wang Ye couldn't stand this, and said in a panic.
“Senior Sister, I…it’s not that I see you like this, it’s really…Senior Sister, don’t cry, okay, okay, I don’t see you like this, I really don’t mean anything else, I’m just asking…”
Senior Sister Qiao took a deep breath, held back her tears, and casually threw a Taoist robe to Wang Ye, saying coldly.
"This is a Taoist robe I made for you personally. It is based on the one you made before. You like winter plums, so I embroidered a flower on the cuff of this Taoist robe. But from now on... I will pretend not to know you, and you will pretend not to know me. I am blind. Among all these outer disciples, I am the only one who is kind to you... Forget it, it's useless to say all this now. From now on, we will be no more friends."
Wang Ye looked at the Taoist robe in his hand and cried with pleasure.
"Well, since Senior Sister said so, then you and I... will be no more friends, but I will remember the good things Senior Sister has done to me. Cultivation is a long journey, and I also know that love is something that cannot be touched!"
After hearing this, Senior Sister Qiao was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
My trick of retreating to advance not only did not work, but I also lost a Taoist robe?
Senior Sister Qiao said with a trembling voice.
"Wang Ye, you are very good, just hurt me!"
After saying that, Senior Sister Qiao urged the spirit sword under her feet, and flew forward as if to vent her anger.
Wang Ye did not chase her.
Not only did he not chase her, Wang Ye also casually threw the Taoist robe embroidered with cold plums to Li Bai who was not far away, and said.
"Junior brother, Senior Sister Qiao's heartfelt gift, you should catch it for me, I can't bear to see this Taoist robe that makes people feel depressed."
Li Bai did not catch it.
The Taoist robe was blown by the wind and was thrown far away by several people.
Li Bai stared at Wang Ye in a daze.
"Senior brother, when the hell did you become enlightened?"
Wang Ye sighed.
"I haven't gotten it yet. I feel sad, as if I just lost my beloved. But when I think about Mr. Ye's style of doing things, I admire him."
Li Bai asked.
"Senior Brother Ye's style of doing things?"
Wang Ye said with stars in his eyes.
"He walked through the flowers without getting a single leaf on him. In matters between men and women, instead of letting those women get Mr. Ye's body, it's better to let those women think about Mr. Ye's body and mind, so that they can't get it. What they can't get is the best."
Princess Yulong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something out of the blue.
"I feel that Senior Brother Ye is the real Sea King."
Wang Ye corrected.
"Advanced."