Uh-huh!
Ye Pianruo stood up vigilantly, spiritual power surging within his body.
The person who came was a master, and she noticed it.
After seeing the face of the man at the door clearly, Ye Pianruo frowned lightly.
This person looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him.
"Xi, Mr. Ximen." The teahouse waiter finally recovered a little, his face already covered with cold sweat.
"Go down, I'll take care of things here." Ximen Jian patted the guy on the shoulder, keeping his gaze in the room.
"So it's you." Ye Yuxi also recognized the person.
This Young Master Ximen is none other than the genius who understood the meaning of the sword in the Eighteen Steps of Hell.
It's just that he was wrapped in sword energy at that time, and Ye Yuxi didn't see his appearance clearly.
Now the recognition is still based on the spiritual energy fluctuations and the artistic conception of the sword emanating from his body.
"What's the matter?" Ye Pianruo still did not relax his vigilance, staring at Ximen Jianyi with burning eyes.
"Princess Pianruo, don't be nervous. I am Ximen Jianyi. Thanks to the help of the young lady in the ruins, I have improved my swordsmanship. This time I came here specifically to express my gratitude." After Ximen Jianyi nodded slightly to Ye Pianruo, his eyes returned to the night. On Yu Xi’s body.
He saw Ye Yuxi's talent in the ruins of the royal city, and naturally knew that Ye Yuxi had the final say in this room.
"It's your chance to realize something, so there's no need to say thank you. Mr. Ximen came to see me specifically, not just to say thank you." Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows.
Ximen Jianyi didn't feel bad to her, maybe it was because he practiced swordsmanship and took a skewed approach.
This Ximen Jianyi has a sense of righteousness, very sharp, and a bit like he would rather break than bend.
"Of course not." Ximen Jian stepped into the room and set up a barrier, creating a barrier in the box.
"Sir, please tell me." Ye Yuxi's eyes were a little more interesting.
"I wonder if Miss Ye knows about Jiutian Kunpeng." Ximen Jian said.
Ye Yuxi nodded, while Ye Pianruo frowned next to him.
"Master Ximen, what do you want to say? Jiutian Kunpeng is the most ferocious beast in the Canggu Realm, and its strength has reached the level of a holy soul. Almost everyone knows this."
"Princess Pianruo, don't be impatient. The focus is on the back. It was rumored that Jiutian Kunpeng was fighting with his old enemy and was currently seriously injured. This rumor was confirmed two days ago." Ximen Jianyi slowly lowered his voice.
"What?" Ye Pianruo's expression instantly changed from vigilance to shock.
"According to the information I found at home, the two powerful holy souls, the City Lord of the South King City and the City Lord of the West King City, have already set off, and other sects are also ready to make a move.
However, due to the pressure of the two city lords, they did not dare to blatantly send out the strong men of the sect. Most of them only sent the juniors of the sect to go for trials. They said it was a trial, but in fact they wanted to gain some benefits. I don’t know Miss Ye. Are you interested in this matter? "Ximen Jianyi finished speaking calmly.
There was a brief silence in the room.
Hanwa couldn't understand what Ximen Jianyi said. Seeing Sister Ye didn't speak, she was very sensible and didn't speak.
Ye Pianruo was in shock. Jiutian Kunpeng was seriously injured and was probably dying. If he could find some benefits, especially getting the holy soul mark in Jiutian Kunpeng's body.
That is equivalent to raising one's qualifications to the Holy Soul level!
As for Ye Yuxi, after hearing the news brought by Ximen Jianyi, she was thinking about another thing.
It is true that Jiutian Kunpeng was injured, but Jinyi would most likely not appear there...