"It is hard to imagine that the sword technique you just displayed is so powerful. Wushuang admires it very much..."

He Wushuang said from the bottom of his heart.

Facing He Wushuang's praise, Ye Qiu's expression remained calm, without any change in his mood.

"Well, you have good talent! You are a genius in swordsmanship. As long as you stay true to your original aspirations and practice diligently, you will be able to reach this level in the future."

He Wushuang was delighted. It was the greatest honor for him to be praised by a strong man like Ye Qiu.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior!"

Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction. This He Wushuang was indeed very talented.

A person born with a holy body is one level higher than a divine bone. Such a person will definitely achieve great things in the future.

What a pity that such a disciple is not his disciple.

He is the Holy Son of Tianchi, so it is impossible for him to jump to his side, so he gave up the idea of ​​recruiting him.

Looking at Fuyao, this girl has a stunning beauty and an aristocratic aura that is no less than Zhao Waner.

His talent and aptitude are top-notch, not inferior to He Wushuang at all. It’s a pity... he is not his disciple.

"How many are they?"

Ye Qiu was stunned and looked at the old men behind them.

Han Shengyi came out first and greeted with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I have heard of your great name for a long time. Today I finally get to meet you. It turns out that your reputation is well-deserved."

"I am the Yao Chi Law Enforcement Elder, Han Shengyi, and I am honored to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you..."

Ye Qiu also returned the gift out of respect. He was not so arrogant as to look down on everyone.

If you want to live comfortably in this wilderness in the future, it is helpful to have many friends.

After all, he couldn't always stay by his disciples' side to protect them. Making more friends would provide them with some protection when they traveled the wilderness in the future.

After a brief chat, Qi Wuhui slowly walked over with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

He already understood the whole story and had cursed Yang He hundreds of times in his heart.

But scolding him would not solve the problem, and he still had to face Ye Qiu in the end.

"Junior brother! I already understand everything that happened before."

"I am here to apologize to the two nephews on behalf of the Yang family."

Qi Wuhui apologized slowly.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er did not show their displeasure to him, after all, Qi Wuhui was their senior master.

"Brother, how about this! I have here a top-grade treasure, a three-foot red lotus, a top-grade treasure, a silk inner armor, and some elixirs. Consider this as an apology to my two nephews."

"Give me some face and spare the Yang family this time."

Qi Wuhui looked at Ye Qiu sincerely. He had already shown his utmost sincerity.

To be honest, if the Yang family hadn't transferred so much wealth to Cangjian Peak over the years, he really wouldn't want to get involved in this matter.

What's more, they had provoked their mortal enemy, Ye Qiu...

But there's nothing we can do, they gave us too much.

He could only swallow his pride and apologize to Ye Qiu. This was already his greatest sincerity.

Facing his apology, Ye Qiu smiled secretly in his heart. He could feel the frustration in Qi Wuhui's heart.

I felt so happy immediately.

ah……

Ten years! Do you know how I got through these ten years?

Ye Qiu does things according to his heart! As long as he can do it to his own satisfaction, as for the Yang family?

Haha, if they were smarter, they should know what to do.

"Since Senior Brother has said so, if I don't give him face, won't people say that there is discord within our Butian Sect?"

"I accept these treasures with reluctance."

Ye Qiu took Qi Wuhui's treasure with an embarrassed look on his face, and felt secretly happy when he saw his face that looked as if he had eaten ten pounds of shit.

call……

Seeing that Ye Qiu finally gave him this face, Qi Wuhui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Losing a few treasures is nothing, you can earn them back later.

The main thing is to apologize to Ye Qiu. It’s so frustrating.

But it’s okay, losing money can avoid disaster!

He knew very well how terrifying Ye Qiu was. If he didn't appease him, who knows if he would really destroy the Yang family.

Qi Wuhui didn't want to cut off this source of income, so after resolving this matter, he just wanted to go back.

At this time, Ye Qiu suddenly said: "Wait..."

"Hmm? Junior brother, what else?"

Qi Wuhui frowned. He had already apologized, what else did Ye Qiu want to do?

"The Yang family's problem has been solved, but... I'm afraid it won't be that easy to deal with these old men in Bulao Mountain, right?"

"them?"

Qi Wuhui was puzzled, and only heard Ye Qiu slowly walk to Li Daoyuan on the ground.

"You verbally insulted me, the leader of the Butian Sect, earlier. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

"What!"

Hearing this, Qi Wuhui became furious.

"What do you want?"

Li Daoyuan said with a livid face.

"Friend Li, my Butian Sect and your Bulao Mountain have always kept to themselves. Your rude words are insulting my senior brother's reputation. Isn't that inappropriate?"

Qi Wuhui also came up and said with a sullen face.

Li Changkong quickly stood up and explained, "Fellow Daoist Qi, this is all a misunderstanding, and my brother did it unintentionally.

I, Bulaoshan, and your Butian Sect have been living in harmony for so many years, and we cannot destroy this friendship because of a small misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Ye Qiu just smiled and was too lazy to continue.

He just threw the matter out. With Qi Wuhui here, he didn't need to worry about the reputation of the Butian Sect. Qi Wuhui would know what to do.

"Brother, you can do whatever you want! I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now..."

Waving his hand, Ye Qiu turned around calmly. He didn't consider what Qi Wuhui would do.

Even if the matter is taken to the biggest extent, it is nothing more than a war between the Butian Sect and the Bulao Mountain.

He doesn't care, just hit him.

Meng Tianzheng is equivalent to the signboard of the Butian Sect. Insulting him is equivalent to insulting the entire Butian Sect.

What's more, the other party's background is that he is an elder of Bulao Mountain, which makes the meaning quite different.

Bulaoshan doesn't take the Butian Sect seriously at all!

"Huh, misunderstanding? Li Changkong, do you think I'm a fool?"

Qi Wuhui did not have a good expression on his face, his aura suddenly surged, and the power of the leader exploded instantly.

Everyone gasped. Qi Wuhui's aura was no weaker than Ye Qiu's just now.

It was not until this moment that everyone suddenly realized that the Butian Sect was once a famous ancient sect.

"Master Qi, this is really a misunderstanding. We have no intention of insulting Master Meng."

Li Changkong felt like crying at this moment. Ye Qiu alone was difficult enough to deal with, and now Qi Wuhui came along.

Now they no longer have the strength to fight and can only grit their teeth and swallow their anger.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, I have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. This matter today is not over yet."

"My Butian Sect has never had any grudges with any famous mountain or holy place, but that doesn't mean we are afraid of you."

"Bulaoshan, if you want to fight, my Butian Sect will accept it..."

Qi Wuhui said domineeringly, he was already full of anger.

"this……"

Li Changkong wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that he couldn't explain it clearly. He could only go back and discuss the matter with the Great Elder.

Now, because of Li Daoyuan’s words, they have completely angered the Butian Sect, and no one knows what they will do next.

"snort……"

Qi Wuhui shook his sleeves, turned and left, leaving the three people in a mess, at a loss.