In the morning of the next day, ye Ziheng woke up from the practice of the night. Then he was shocked and a stream of heat spread out from his body.

After a night's practice, the whole body is sweaty. I'm afraid that I have to take a good bath for half an hour before I can clean it. But since the cultivation gradually rises, now it's convenient to shake off all the sweat on the skin with only a breath shake.

"It's not too early. It's time to start."

Ye Ziheng said and stood up from the ground.

It's only six o'clock in the morning, which is quite early, but ye Ziheng is afraid that he will meet those who love to pick things on the road when he stays late. Today Kuang qian can't be around anymore. They won't just walk by and ignore themselves.

Ye Ziheng specifically changed his clothes today. He was not wearing the disciple's clothes of tianxingmen. He put on his hood and went out.

Although it's only early in the morning, for many martial artists, there is no big difference between day and night. They are all practicing endlessly.

So ye Ziheng can often see the disciples of tianxingmen on the road, but most of them don't deal with ye Ziheng as if they didn't see them.

Ye Ziheng walked faster in order not to have too much contact with the disciples of he lianzong, so he soon came to the martial arts tower of he lianzong, went directly to the third floor, and began to read the martial arts.

He lianzong has a lot of excellent martial arts, at least a thousand rolls. Ye Ziheng saw nearly a quarter of them last time, but he still left a lot of them. So ye Ziheng always saw that there were still a third of them left at noon.

At this time, the number of people in the martial arts tower began to increase slowly. There are 20 or 30 people on his floor who have been reading martial arts here, and some people have begun to pay attention to him.

"Hello, the hooded one, who are you? Take off his hood."

The voice of a disciple of he lianzong came into ye Ziheng's ear. Ye Ziheng continued to look at the martial arts in his hand and ignored the disciple.

But then ye Ziheng heard a sound of footsteps approaching slowly, and then his hood was lifted.

When the hood fell, ye Ziheng's face appeared in front of the disciples of he lianzong, who expressed surprise and anger.

"This is the martial arts tower of he lianzong. What's the qualification of your disciples from tianxingmen to come here?"

The man who lifted his hood shouted angrily at once.

Ye Ziheng squinted at the man, but his face was still calm. As he continued to watch martial arts, he said.

"If you have any questions, go to your patriarch."

Finish saying, then put down the martial arts in hand, take out another martial arts.

But when the disciple saw this, he clapped ye Ziheng's martial arts directly.

"If what I said just now is not clear enough, I'm reiterating that the disciples and dogs of tianxingmen are not allowed to enter!"

Ye Ziheng looked up at the disciple, with a cold light in his eyes, then a sneer across his mouth.

"I understand that tianxingmen disciples are not allowed to enter, but even if dogs are not allowed to enter, how else can you enter in the future?"

The disciple of he lianzong was immediately angry when he heard this. He clenched his fist and stared at ye Ziheng with round eyes.

But ye Ziheng is still not afraid, but then said with a smile.

"It is stipulated in tianxingmen that anyone who fights in the martial arts tower will be punished."

But the disciple turned against me.

"So what, isn't it just a few months' confinement? I'll give you a beating, no loss!"

Finish saying, then a plan heavy fist toward ye Ziheng to hit.