Luo Shui in the sword cave was so angry that he was shaking all over. He had never seen such a shameless sword cultivator. He said angrily, "You are forcing a sale."
Ye Qiao smiled slightly: "No, no, no, we win people over with virtue, that's all."
Who would go for a one-on-one fight when they can fight in a group? Did she bring so many swords to reason with it? Of course not.
Bu Jianjun had not tied it up, and several spirit swords were standing by, watching it eagerly. No matter how recklessly Luo Shui rushed forward, it was useless, and he was ruthlessly beaten back every time. Seeing this opportunity, Zhu You stretched out his hand and hurriedly held it tightly.
After establishing spiritual communication, she clearly felt Luo Shui's resistance. The dissatisfaction and backlash from the sword spirit made her face turn pale.
The rest of the matter has nothing to do with Ye Qiao. Whether or not Luo Shui can be conquered depends on Zhu You, not on her.
Time passes by every second.
Ye Qiao felt a little bored, so she simply sat down to practice. She was now in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and she quietly lowered her head to absorb the spiritual energy in the sword cave. When she heard some movement, she raised her eyes and found that the originally unconvinced Luo Shui had quietly and obediently fallen into Zhu You's hands.
Ye Qiao immediately said: "Congratulations."
It worked.
Zhu You's hands were shaking with excitement. He hugged her tightly and said softly, "Thank you, thank you."
She said that her original idea of finding Ye Qiao to form a team was the right one.
Unfortunately, Ye Qiao's personality has always been unpredictable. Zhu You thanked her sincerely. She also knew in her heart that if Ye Qiao didn't help, she would not even be able to figure out the location of Luo Shui by herself.
Ye Qiao blinked, showing a rare shyness. In fact, she quite liked being hugged by girls?
After the third day, almost all the contracts in the sword cave were terminated. The next step was to leave the sword cave. The sword formations outside became a big problem. Thousands of swords gathered together, which was really terrifying.
After Zhu You and Ye Qiao ran out together, the other waiting brothers stood up at the same time. Ye Qinghan glanced at the Luo Shui hanging on the waist of the little sister and stared at Ye Qiao for a long time.
"Thank you." When Ye Qiao's scalp was numbing due to his stare, Ye Qinghan quickly spat out these two words.
Ye Qiao said "oh" and accepted it calmly.
She deserves it.
Chu Xingzhi exclaimed: "It's Luoshui and Duanshui." A pair of lovers' swords were actually gathered together in their Wenjian Sect.
Ye Qiao then noticed that, wow, the CP of Duan Shui and Luo Shui was completely broken.
Several people gathered outside the sword cave, looking at the sword formation in the sky, ready to charge out in one go, but Bu Jianjun and Chaoxi slowly floated out from the sword to help with the work.
The sword cannot be broken, so please remember this sentence.
But what he had accepted before was the way of stopping killing with killing. He pursed his lips and rushed into the spirit sword formation with a bit of aggrieved look, venting his anger by coldly beating those spirit swords.
Ye Qinghan gave Bu Jianjun a look, and then reminded Ye Qiao, "Your sword, the former sword master trained in the way of killing."
Just looking at this path, you can tell that it is definitely not a decent one.
I don’t know where Ye Qiao got this strange stick.
Killing? Ye Qiao frowned. She was almost cut off her neck by a careless move. She narrowed her eyes as she looked at the end of her hair that fell to the ground after being cut by the sword.
If you can't get it, then destroy it, right?
Ye Qiao sneered, holding the bamboo shoot, and the sword spirit also possessed the sword at the same time. This was the benefit of the transformation. It could be used for fighting, and after possessing the sword, it could also strengthen the sword itself.
When those spirit swords tried to launch another sneak attack, she turned around, as if she had eyes behind her. She dodged, stepped on the sword, and coldly broke the sword spirit. Ye Qinghan looked at it but didn't say anything. These spirit swords were now like crazy. Let them break. At most, they would only lose some mid-quality spirit swords.
These close relatives said that if anything happened in the sword cave, no one from the Sword Sect would be able to escape.
"Why are these swords going crazy?"
Ye Qinghan dodged the attack by tilting his head, and said calmly:
"There is demonic energy." The sword cave is filled with swords left behind by righteous predecessors. They went crazy when they smelled the remaining breath of demonic energy.
Demonic spirit.
Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi suddenly looked at each other.
This was a thought that came to both of them at the same time.
Knock your mother Yunque——
He brought the demons into the competition, and somehow hid them without anyone noticing. Ye Qiao, Mu Chongxi and Ming Xuan notified Qin Fanfan immediately.
But this kind of thing requires evidence.
Ye Qiao was feeling a little irritated and kicked away the spiritual sword beside him. "Wait for Song Hansheng to come back from Yueqing Sect and let him talk to Yueqing Sect about how to deal with this matter as soon as possible."
Although the outcome of the case has nothing to do with them, they always feel that the situation will not be peaceful unless the Fifth Case is resolved.
The charming heroine has little IQ and forgets herself after being coaxed a few words.
To sum it up, Yunque is a person who has both good intelligence and good looks.
The cut-off water flow wrapped around the spirit sword. Ye Qinghan coldly urged the spirit energy in his hand to climb up inch by inch and freeze the sword into ice.
The spirit sword fell to the ground and shattered.
Ye Qiao's shuriken styles kept changing as she fought her way into the sword formation. She took a breath and planned to try changing swords.
Feixian almost flew up.
Finally got to it.
It just so happens that it also wants to feel how high the talent of its spiritual roots is.
Ye Qiao reached out and grabbed Feixian, "Are you the number one spiritual sword?"
Bu Jianjun watched her touch another sword, his eyes cold, and added obediently: "It's just a thing of the past, a stupid loser."
"Just one..." Bu Jianjun seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it back in the end. His beautiful eyes stared at the Feixian Sword vigilantly, and his cat ears turned into airplane ears alertly, as if he would scratch someone in the next second.
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