Ye Wuxie waved his hand. Naturally, you don't need Ye Wujian to be polite.
"I haven't been there for five days. It's time to go to the University." Next night Wu Xie took a bath and went to Yanjing University.
However, just came to Yanjing University, yewuxie several people were stopped by several people.
"Elder martial brother, that's him. He hit us last time." It was Xiao Lin who was slapped in the face by yewujian that day. He was jealous and waited at the door for many days.
Yanjing University is not allowed to do it inside, but there are not so many rules outside. They just want to teach a lesson before entering the University at night.
"A few rubbish, it's good to say that they were beaten." Yewuxie sneers and looks at the leader. He is surprised to find that he is a congenital master. He seems to be young, about 16 years old. It's obvious that he has good talent to reach the congenital state at 16 years old.
"My brother Guan Haichen has been bullied. Naturally, he wants to get justice back. If he can hold on for ten rounds, he will let you two go." The youth of the head light way, show a trace of disdain, didn't put night without evil and night without sword two people in the eye.
Night without evil also didn't say much, then walked to one side, obviously didn't mean to move.
Night without sword step forward a step, indifferent looking at the front of Guan Haichen.
"You two go together." Guan Haichen said, his heart is angry, even some people dare not put him in mind.
"You don't deserve to let the young master do it." The night has no sword, the robe has no wind, and stands with a negative hand, one hand slightly forward.
"To die!" Guan Haichen yelled angrily. Seeing that the other party let him have a hand, he didn't pay attention to him at all. He was furious.
Soon, many people who heard the news gathered around, and it was always human nature to watch.
"Isn't that the boy who blocked the attack of Zixia fairy that day? How did he offend Guan Haichen? Guan Haichen is the third grade elder martial brother. " A woman looks at the night without sword in surprise, remembers the scene of that day, and a trace of admiration flashed in her eyes.
"No, look at him so thin, how can Zixia fairy attack now? It must be luck." People next to him didn't believe it. Zixia fairy's reputation was like thunder, not only in Zixia University, but also in Yanjing University.
"Even if he can block the strike of Zixia fairy, Zixia fairy is just the day after tomorrow. Guan Haichen is a congenital silver expert. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be Guan Haichen's opponent."
Night without sword and Guan Haichen haven't fight, many people nearby immediately begin to talk.
Guan Haichen's momentum soared in an instant, and his real palm wind came towards yewujian. Yewujian's toes flashed back and went three Zhang in an instant.
People were surprised. They never thought that the lightness skill of night without sword was so good.
"The first move." Night without evil light smile.
Hearing Yewu's words, Guan Haichen's eyes turned cold and glared at Yewu. Then he took back his mind and turned into a beast to catch Yewu's sword.
The night without sword seems to be light, but this time it doesn't retreat. The sole of the foot makes a little effort and rushes to the void in an instant.
Guan Haichen threw himself into the air for the second time, but he sneered in his heart. "Where are you hiding this time?"
In an instant, Guan Haichen had a long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword breath was loud. The onlookers were surprised. They never thought that Guan Haichen was serious.
At this time, night without sword has lost its center of gravity, and it can't help in the air at all. As long as it is close to Guan Haichen, Guan Haichen is bound to strike with thunder. By that time, night without sword will not die or hurt.
Yewu Xie smiles and waves his folding fan. Suddenly, the wind blows hard and sweeps them away. Yewu Jian's foot is like a roc spreading its wings. In the wind, it falls on the ground three feet away from Guan Haichen.
This small action did not know at all, who could have thought that the seemingly weak night without evil was the master of Ziyu grade.
Of course, with the ability of night without sword at this time, it is not difficult to stand in the air, even if he is ready to kick Guan Haichen, but night without evil doesn't want him to leak his strength.
After all, in this case can also beat Guan Haichen, in addition to congenital experts, there will be no other possibility.
No sword in the night will understand naturally, so it is not ready to move. Everything seems to be a coincidence.
"Why is it so windy all of a sudden?"
"Yes, but his lightness skill is strange. He can shift his direction with the help of strong wind. If he falls straight down, he will definitely lose. But Haichen is a congenital master after all. He can't resist it. He certainly can't stand ten moves."
"That's not necessarily true. As long as he doesn't lose ten moves, he will win. What's his name? When did Yanjing University produce such a talented person? "
"The third move." Night Wu Xie continues to smile a way, the folding fan in the hand dances lightly, looking a pair of owe beat appearance.
"Don't hide if you can!" Guan Haichen yells angrily that although he is a master of silver, he is not good at lightness skill. He is quite sure to defeat yewujian in the face of collision, but now he can't even touch the corner of yewujian."Who would stand there and let you fight? You think it's all you." Yewuye laughs. Hearing yewuye's words, many people around suddenly burst out laughing. Isn't this just scolding Guan Haichen for being silly.
"Who dares to laugh!" Guan Haichen took a hard look around.
The court didn't come back, but now it's even more shameless, how to let him not angry, how not angry.
For a moment, there was a moment of silence around, and no one dared to laugh. It seems that the third grade senior brother did not have a real reputation.
"Ha ha ha ha." There was only one voice laughing more arrogantly, as if he didn't hear Guan Haichen's words at all.
"To die!" Xiao Lin cheered coldly and clapped at the laughing night.
However, to his disappointment, he threw his hand fiercely, stroked his face in an instant, turned over and quickly rolled towards the ground.
A figure stood in front of Yewu Xie. Who else could there be except Yewu Jian? There was a sense of killing in Yewu Jian's eyes. Xiao Lin trembled all over, and his legs and feet were cold, as if he had been watched by a poisonous snake.
Guan Haichen was shocked. Is not the night without sword good behind him? How could it be there in a blink of an eye? Other people were even more shocked. They didn't see how to move and how to move when the night without sword.
If the slap is on his face, how does it feel?
Guan Haichen didn't dare to think about it. He knew that he totally underestimated the strength of the other side. The other side was just playing with him and didn't care about him at all.
All of a sudden, Guan Haichen's anger disappeared, and he hesitated. His reason told him that the night without sword was not as simple as he thought.
"There are seven more moves. Hurry up and don't delay me." The night has no evil ha ha a smile, smile a way toward Guan Haichen.
"You Guan Haichen can't hold his breath for a moment. Can I call him? No matter how to fight, even if there is no sword at night, the speed is enough for him to eat a pot. It's funny to imagine his previous boasting.
"Slap yourself in the face, and you'll get rid of it at this time." All of a sudden, yewuye's face was cold. It didn't look like a joke at all.
"Don't deceive too much." Guan Haichen said in a deep voice that the onlookers were quiet. How could the situation change in the twinkling of an eye? Many people were more and more amazed at the strength of night without sword. However, they were even more puzzled that such a talented person would be willing to be inferior to others.
"It's too deceiving. Wasn't it arrogant just now? Rely on more people to find the field, do not look at the opponent, say you are stupid, you still don't believe it, he was played by others still don't know The night has no evil sneer a way, immediately looked at Xiao Lin who just trembles to climb up.
Guan Haichen couldn't speak for a moment, neither advancing nor retreating.
"Why don't you do it and ask me to do it myself? I don't do that lightly. " Night without evil continues the way.
"If you have to forgive others, forgive them. Younger martial brother, in my humble opinion, how about exposing this matter?" Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd. A handsome man came forward with a smile and a wisp of heroism between his eyebrows.
And behind him, yewuxie finds an acquaintance, Murong HaoChen, looking at yewuxie angrily.
The night has no evil cold a smile, don't think the meaning way: "your face?"? How much is your face worth? "
The tone was full of sarcasm. The man's face sank. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't look him in the eye. However, he didn't get angry. Instead, he said, "my face may not be worth money, but we Murong family and night family are friends. How about we fight for the face of Murong family?"
Ye Wuxie was slightly surprised, and naturally guessed the identity of the other party. Obviously, the young man opposite was Murong HaoLing of Murong family, and it was Murong HaoChen's brother. Unexpectedly, at the age of 18, he had reached the congenital golden cultivation, and his talent was pretty good.
"Oh?" Then yewuxie burst out laughing, "hahaha, that's of course. Since brother Murong said to give the Murong family face, it's OK. The Murong family's face is not small. However, if there's another time, it's not something that can be solved by a slap. Brother Murong should remember that the Murong family owes me a favor."
Obviously, ye Wuxie doesn't want to really have a bad relationship with the Murong family. Besides, it's not a big deal. On the contrary, it makes the Murong brothers feel angry, and they are very happy.
"Thank you very much." Murong HaoChen arched his hand slightly, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Then night Wu Xie ignored the crowd and walked towards Yanjing University. The crowd quickly got out of the way and didn't dare to stop.
"Thank you, brother Murong." Guan Haichen arched his hand and looked angrily at the direction of night's innocent departure. He said in a deep voice: "this field must be found."
The crowd soon dispersed, but there was constant discussion among the universities.
"Did you hear that a freshman named yewujian defeated Guan Haichen, the third grade senior brother, and finally Guan Haichen was choked and didn't dare to let go a fart?"
"Is it true that all the senior brothers in the third grade have been defeated?"
"A lot of people have seen it. In the end, Murong HaoLing, one of the top four experts in grade four, was released. It really made a face for our freshmen. Let's see who dares to be arrogant in the future."Yewuxie looked at the more dull yewujian and joked: "Wujian, now you have become a celebrity of Yanjing University."
Yewujian laughs and doesn't say anything. He knows the horror of yewujian. If yewuxie wants to fight with him, he can't stop it. In front of yewuxie, he is nothing now. He has only awe and gratitude for yewuxie and yewujian.
If there is no yewuxie, there will be no yewuxie today. Therefore, no matter who wants to bully yewuxie, unless he steps on his body.