After leaving the hall, Ye Chen took a deep breath, and then looked very closely.
I have to say that this ancient city is indeed very big. There are many mountain peaks as far as the eye can see. Although it is not as good as Dan City, it is still majestic enough. The most important thing is that this ancient city depicts so many things. Even if he saw the array pattern, his scalp would feel numb.
"This place is nice." Ye Chen touched his chin, looked for a direction, and wandered around leisurely.
"He is Ye Chen!" Along the way, the passing disciples would point at Ye Chen, whispering endlessly, and many of them had a look of awe and wonder in their eyes.
"Hello everyone!" Ye Chen was very familiar with himself and was greeting all the elders and disciples who were coming and going.
"Okay, okay, okay." The disciples and elders of the Ninth Branch Hall were much more enthusiastic than expected.
Um
When passing by a small garden, Ye Chen frowned and looked at a female disciple in the small garden who was waving the spirit sword in her hand. She was dripping with sweat and her face was a little pale. Maybe she had consumed too much energy. , but still practicing like crazy.
The reason why Ye Chen frowned was because the female disciple he had met in Heng Yue Sect was a disciple of Yuling Peak.
"Could she be the female disciple named Xiaoxiang who was raped by Yin Zhiping?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard of it before. That female disciple was indeed a disciple of Jade Girl Peak, and she was raped by Yin Zhiping. He was sent to the Ninth Branch Hall overnight.
"It's definitely her." Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly walked into the small garden.
Feeling someone walking in, the female disciple stopped her sword stance. When she saw it was Ye Chen, she was stunned, "Ye Chen?"
"It seems that Senior Sister Xiaoxiang knows me."
"I met you in Heng Yue Sect." Xiaoxiang forced a smile.
"Senior sister, if you practice lifelessly like you, your foundation will be damaged." Ye Chen smiled, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and handed it to Xiaoxiang.
"Ever since I was sent to the Ninth Branch Hall by them, I have forgotten when I am tired and when I am in pain." The female disciple's beautiful eyes became hollow and dull, tears of humiliation mixed with sweat dripped continuously, and she allowed her hair to cover her Half a cheek.
"Qiu." Ye Chen looked intently and saw the word "Qiu" carved on his forehead through the gap in Xiaoxiang's hair.
Suddenly, his mood was touched. What kind of hatred was there to make a beautiful woman hurt herself like this, even if she destroyed her appearance with her own hands.
Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a cold murderous intention. It was for Yin Zhiping, because his lawlessness had destroyed a young woman in her prime, leaving her with only hatred in her life.
Suddenly, Ye Chen also felt a surge of anger, which was directed at Tongxuan Zhenren and his group of people who claimed to be superior. It was their supreme majesty that made Xiaoxiang become a victim of their schemes.
Here, feeling the cold murderous intent flowing out of Ye Chen's body, Xiaoxiang's face became even paler, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and there was a look of fear in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly suppressed his murderous intent and anger, and looked at Xiaoxiang apologetically, "Sister, don't be afraid, it's not aimed at you."
"Listen... I heard that you had a battle with that man." Xiaoxiang pursed her lips.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, knowing who Xiaoxiang was referring to, "It was my lack of strength that prevented me from killing that bastard."
"Then you were also sent here by them?" Xiaoxiang stared at Ye Chen.
"That's right!" Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose.
"Such a sect is really chilling." Xiaoxiang smiled a little sadly.
"Senior sister, don't be discouraged." Ye Chen hurriedly comforted, "Not everyone is like those people, just like the master uncle, he is always thinking about seeking justice for you, but please give some to the master uncle. Time, although he is the leader, is also restricted."
"I understand." Xiaoxiang looked a little lonely.
"So, we must live well." Ye Chen smiled, "Compared with despair, no matter how small the hope, there are infinite possibilities. We must always believe that one day, we will fight back."
"I believe it." Xiaoxiang nodded fiercely and rekindled his fighting spirit.
"Uncle Yuling Master asked me to bring this to you." Here, Ye Chen had already taken out a storage bag. In fact, he just found a reason. The Eastern Yuling from Yuling Peak was simply He didn't know that they were coming to the Ninth Branch Hall, but after thinking about it, he decided that it would be more reliable to send them in the name of Uncle Yuling.
"Thank you." Xiaoxiang took the storage bag, and big tears kept falling on the storage bag.
Why!
Seeing Xiaoxiang like this, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't want to hit his poor senior sister Xiaoxiang. With her talent, she would never be able to kill Yin Zhiping, but he still wasn't prepared to say, just like what he said, no matter how small the hope, in the face of despair, There are infinite possibilities.
"What about this? What about this?" After Ye Chen sighed, ordinary disciples rushed in, ran over and grabbed Ye Chen's arm.
"What?" Ye Chen was confused.
"I heard that you are very good at fighting. Brother Xiong wants to practice with you." Everyone grinned and pulled Ye Chen outside regardless of whether he wanted to or not.
"Damn, I brought you like this."
"Let's learn from each other!"
The crowd cheered and cheered, pulling Ye Chen to a martial arts field in the Palace Lord's Mansion. Maybe they heard that Ye Chen was going to compete with the disciples of the Ninth Branch Hall, so many people came over to watch the battle.
As a result, early in the morning, the huge martial arts arena was filled with people on the three inner and outer floors, and it was completely dark.
Here, the disciples who were holding Ye Chen let go of Ye Chen, and then they pointed at a person standing in the center of the martial arts arena, and said with a smile, "Well, that's our Brother Shanxiong. "
Needless to say, Ye Chen had already seen it and swallowed hard, "This is too..."
I don’t blame him for being like this, just because the man named Shan Xiong is so damn majestic, at least two feet tall, with a muscular back, bare arms, and muscles all over his body like a horned dragon, full of explosive power, which is worth mentioning. It was his eyes that were as big as copper bells, radiating gleaming gaze.
I don't know what's going on, but Ye Chen feels like a little kid standing in front of Shanxiong. If he slaps him, he might fly into the sky.
"I heard that you are very good at fighting?" Shanxiong picked his nostrils and looked at Ye Chen, his voice was really rich and loud, "What a coincidence, I am also very bad at fighting, so I wanted to compare with you to see if you are more good at fighting." .”
Shan Xiong's words contained the word "snatch", which made Ye Chen feel weird. If there was a fight, he would naturally not be afraid of Shan Xiong. If it was a matter of comparing who was the bigger one, he would definitely not be able to do it.
"You can hit me as long as you want." Ye Chen picked at his ears, "Also, you won't cry for father or mother after the beating."
"Then I know it well." Shan Xiong grinned, and then took out his heavy sword with a buzzing sound.
"What a god!" Ye Chen smacked his lips when he saw Shan Xiong's heavy sword, because Shan Xiong's heavy sword was really not that big. He knew it was a sword, but he didn't. Thought it was a door panel
"Visual inspection, if this was an ordinary True Yang realm, and his sword hit him, the whole person would turn into a pile." Ye Chen touched his chin.
"Take my sword." When Ye Chen touched his chin, Shan Xiong had already swung his iron sword Ling Tian, which was made from the door panel, and smashed it towards him.
"Damn it, why haven't I shown off yet?" Ye Chen cursed and hid instantly. As soon as he left, a deep ravine was cut by Shan Xiong's sword where he was standing.
"I don't care, who told you not to take the guy?" Shanxiong came again with his sword in hand.
"You know a lot!" Ye Chen dodged again, secretly cursing that Shanxiong looked like a simple and honest child, but he was not a good boy at heart.
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