Bai Changfeng is proud, and today, his pride was provoked by Ye Changkong.
It has been more than two years since I entered the inner sect. Relying on my own hard work and talent, I have climbed from the bottom of the inner sect to where I am today step by step.
Only he himself knows how much sweat he has put in to achieve what he is proud of today.
His pride does not stem from his family background, but from his own strength!
However, Ye Changkong's sword shaken the pride in his heart.
He originally thought that no one among the inner sword cultivating disciples could compete with him.
Ye Changkong used reality and slapped him hard.
He woke up.
"It seems that my efforts were not enough. I accidentally caught up with you, who has only been here for less than half a year."
A smile appeared on Bai Changfeng's lips, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, but his smile still contained awe-inspiring arrogance.
He has talent, but he just doesn't work hard enough.
Ye Changkong's sharp edge did not sting his pride, but instead made him reflect.
After becoming famous in the inner sect, his mentality has expanded. He no longer had the constant desire to get ahead when he first entered the inner sect, which made him obviously relaxed in his subsequent practice.
This is the reason he found for himself.
He will not admit Ye Changkong's talent and growth. He is so proud that his affirmation of his opponent is a denial of himself!
Such people are often the most terrifying.
Not only is he talented, but he also has the unshakable perseverance of a martial artist. In order to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, he is able to put in huge efforts and sweat.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Changfeng looked at Ye Changkong again, the pride in his eyes even stronger.
"My pride will definitely cover your edge. It was before, it is today, and it will be in the future."
His words were more forceful than before: "No matter how fast you grow, you will always live under the shadow of my pride."
The sword in his hand seemed to feel the change in Bai Changfeng's state of mind, and the cold light bloomed even more sharply than before.
The aura of spiritual power rolling over his body was even more as sharp as a sword.
"Really? Then we'll see."
Ye Changkong showed no sign of weakness. He still remembered the sword that penetrated his left shoulder.
Since the opponent is bound to stop him today, even if he doesn't want to take action here, he can only fight.
The minimalist version of the undead combat body was quietly running inside the body, and the aura on the body suddenly erupted, and the starry brilliance of the Galaxy Epee in his hand became even more dazzling.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two of them, and their eyes glowed with a compelling light, looking directly at each other.
A fierce battle is about to break out.
However, at this moment, a figure surrounded by powerful aura fell from the sky and stood between the two of them.
The figure of Han Jiaojiao, the leader of Lingdan Hall, appeared in the sight of the two of them, preventing the battle from breaking out.
"This is the Nourishing Heart Garden. Don't disturb other people's tranquility and recuperation."
The Yangxin Garden is built on the main peak where the Lingdan Hall is located. All the spiritual grass and trees planted in the garden are spiritual plants and trees that have the effect of calming the mind. It is a quiet and elegant place for self-cultivation, and it is also a place for important figures in the sect to rest and recuperate.
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Here, fighting is strictly prohibited so as not to disturb the people who are meditating and recuperating in the garden.
Although Han Jiao and the figures on the distant pavilion all wanted to see who was stronger and weaker in the battle between Ye Changkong and Bai Changfeng.
But Yangxinyuan is not a place where fierce collisions can occur, and it cannot withstand their torment.
"Do you want to see Yiyi and Xiao Han?" Han Jiao looked at Xiangye Changkong.
She stood up, and Ye Changkong and Bai Changfeng naturally couldn't fight anymore. The aura on her body that had climbed to its current peak gradually subsided at this moment, and the boiling and roaring sea of ​​​​qi also returned to calm.
"Yes."
Ye Changkong shook his right hand, and the Galaxy Epee was also put into the storage ring.
"Come with me, I will take you to see them." Han Jiao nodded, and then said to Bai Changfeng: "You can go too."
After finishing his words, he led Ye Changkong towards the inside of Yangxin Garden.
Seeing Ye Changkong leaving with Han Jiao, Bai Changfeng's eyes glowed with a strange light.
At Cang Yan's state banquet two months later, he would make Ye Changkong understand the gap between Ye Changkong and him, and his arrogance would definitely outweigh the opponent's edge.
The sword that Ye Changkong fought with him awakened him, and it was time for him to calm down his swollen heart.
In the period before Cang Yan's state banquet begins, he will work harder and harder than before.
Accidentally, being chased by a junior was a very shameful thing for him, who was so proud.
He wanted to use these two months to distance himself from Ye Changkong.
When Cang Yan holds the state banquet, he will use his pride to crush Ye Changkong's edge.
The sword strike just now changed his mentality and ignited his warrior's perseverance.
"Ye Changkong, you are really outstanding and you have lived up to the sect's expectations of you."
Walking in the Yangxin Garden, which was like a royal garden, Han Jiao put away her previous indifference and said to Ye Changkong with great satisfaction: "You must maintain your current state. Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose."
, use the remaining time to improve your strength with all your strength, strive to win a spot at the Cang Yan State Banquet, and gain hope for the Qingyun Sect at the Fengyun Conference."
"I will."
Ye Changkong nodded, and he could feel the same expectation from Han Jiao as Ye Mingxuan.
What he now carries is not only personal hatred, but the mission of honor and disgrace for the entire Qingyun Sect.
Qingyun Sect treats him like this, and he will repay it with his heart.
Chu Yifan treated him like that, and he would surpass him step by step and regain the light and glory that belonged to him.
Soon, with Han Jiao leading the way, Ye Changkong saw the figures of Yang Yiyi and Xiao Han.
However, when Ye Changkong stood not far away and saw the figure on the flowing water pavilion, he stopped and looked at the scene in the pavilion, and his body trembled slightly.
Yang Yiyi stood on the edge of the pavilion wearing plain clothes and a slightly pale face, looking sadly at the clear water in front of her.
Behind her, Xiao Han was on the pavilion, jumping up and down like a little girl, holding a flower branch without petals in her hand, her hair messy, and showing a silly smile.
"It's delicious. This candied haws on a stick is delicious."
"Sister Yiyi, you, you can't rob me, you can't rob me."
Xiao Han still had the tiny petals left at the corner of his mouth, and hid the bare flower branches in his hands behind his back.
While jumping around randomly, the silly smile on Xiao Han's face froze inexplicably, and was gradually replaced by a kind of pain and despair.
"Ah, you are all bad people, go away and don't steal my candied haws!"
She suddenly squatted on the ground holding her head and screamed in terror.
Yang Yiyi turned around and looked at Xiao Han, who was squatting on the ground and shivering. Her heart was twitching hard, as if she had been stabbed by a knife, and the pain was unspeakable.
"Hanhan, don't be afraid, no one will snatch your candied haws."
Yang Yiyi knelt down and patted Xiao Han's vest gently, trying her best to persuade him in a very soft tone.
"Bad people, you are all bad people!"
Xiao Han's head kept shaking, his crouched body tilted backwards, and he sat on the ground, kicking and kicking randomly as if he was insane.
"Alas!" Yang Yiyi sighed, tears welling up in her gloomy eyes, and she began to sob uncontrollably.
Yang Yiyi's heart was throbbing, and so was Ye Changkong.
Not long ago, outside the Juling Pagoda, this quiet and elegant girl was smiling at him. The dimples exposed at the corners of her mouth were so charming and cute.
Now, it has become so crazy.
And, maybe everything happened because of him.
At first, when I first entered the inner gate, I was faced with two choices given by Ye Mingxuan.
If he chooses not to do it and relies on the resources of the entire Law Enforcement Hall to quietly increase his strength, perhaps the twelve major families will not cause joint pressure on the Law Enforcement Hall.
If it weren't for him, who refused to accept the Huang family's spiritual stone atonement and sentenced several Huang family disciples to death, Huang Tianyou might not have been able to do such a heartbreaking thing.
However, the matter has come to this, even if Ye Changkong is shaken in his heart, it will not help.
The girl who showed her cute dimples when she smiled is no longer there, and has turned into the mentally disturbed, disgraced and pitiful person in front of her.
"Huang Tianyou!"
Ye Changkong couldn't help but tighten his fists, and the slightly sharp nails dug deeply into his palms, causing waves of heartbreaking pain.
At this moment, in addition to pain, he also had endless anger in his heart.
"Why don't you go over and talk to them?"
Han Jiao couldn't bear Xiao Han's sad look in the pavilion.
However, she really tried her best, used the best medicine in the Lingdan Hall, and tried various methods, but she couldn't bring Zeng Jin's Xiao Han back.
Huang Tianyou and the eleven Huang family children have humiliated Xiao Han in turns, which has become a hidden shadow in Xiao Han's heart. Under that huge stimulation and mental pressure, Xiao Han's mental state is difficult to
recover.
"No."
Ye Changkong shook his head, closed his eyes, and turned around. His mind was filled with Xiao Han's sweet smile towards him. He also couldn't bear the scene in the pavilion.
After a long time, he turned around and opened his eyes suddenly, with a terrifying anger filling them.
He will not give up until he kills Huang Tianyou!
Ye Changkong asked coldly: "What is the sect's attitude toward the Huang family?"
"Diyun Peak, Renyun Peak, the two elders in charge have already set off for Cangyan Imperial City."
Han Jiao shook her head. She didn't know what the outcome would be, but it would definitely not be ideal.
The Qingyun Sect never wanted to seek justice, and even wanted to let the entire Huang family be buried with them.
But this is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the weak will only be bullied.
Doing whatever you want is the capital that only the strong possess.
"I see."
Ye Changkong nodded. The Huang family couldn't move, but Huang Tianyou would die. If Qingyun Sect couldn't do it, then he would do it!
He didn't say anything more to Han Jiao, and with an extremely cold look in his eyes, he turned around and left Yangxinyuan.
"Don't do this nonsense."
Chapter completed!