Yunzhou, Zhengcheng.

Zheng City is not large among the places in Yunzhou. However, it is very prosperous because it is adjacent to Nanyang City.

On the noisy street, Ye Junji, dressed in white, was walking slowly with a knife. Passers-by saw such a sick young man, and they all hid from afar. Although his eyes were surprised, they did not linger too much.

The locals have long been accustomed to the young heroes who came from the silent mountains like Ye Junji. However, the young hero's injuries were too severe. Every step he took was so hard. If it weren't for the cold knife in his hand, he would have fallen to the ground. The white robe was obviously a new one, but it was set against countless blood stains. These blood stains condensed under the scorching sun, like plum blossoms.

"Cough! Cough!"

Ye Junji's forehead was sweating like a ball. I don't know if it was because the sun was too vicious or the violent coughing touched the wound. His eyes were firm and his purpose was very clear, slowly heading towards a tavern.

"Ruyifang."

But I saw a couplet on the Zhu said: "The four elements are empty, and I will sit for a moment without any distinction. The two ends are roads, and eat a cup of their own things." Although it is a simple word, it is quite Zen.

"This couplet is very much with that little Taoist nun!" Looking at this couplet, Ye Junji couldn't help laughing, not caring that he would be in a death trap again.

There were already crowds of people downstairs in the wine shop. If there were usually stories, the same was true. But when they looked at their surprised expressions and communicated in a low voice, they knew that things were not that simple.

Ye Junji knew it in his heart, and did not care about their worried eyes, and stepped up the stairs step by step.

"Little beauty, don't toast or drink and punish you. If you annoy us brothers, you will be worse than death."

Ye Junji just walked to the corner, and Sun Wei's vulgar voice had already resounded in the wine shop.

"Cough, cough..."

"You want to drink, how about you accompany me?"

The sudden words were shocked. The diners who wanted to leave but couldn't leave looked at Ye Junji in a daze, as if they wanted to see why this sick young man dared to be so presumptuous.

Sun Wei was also shocked. His first reaction to Ye Junji seemed to be a ghost. He came back to his senses and turned his head and wondered: "Boy, are you a human or a ghost!"

Xiao Taiping, who learned that Ye Junji's death news had already cried like a little cat. Seeing that Ye Junji was still alive, his big tears were so tearful that he wanted to see it incredibly.

"Senior brother, this kid isn't the person you mentioned, right?"

"Are you crazy? Or is this little Taoist nun lost his mind... she dares to die!"

The two young people sitting on both sides of Sun Wei had frivolous eyes and spoke in disdain.

"I've always had good wine, and I came here to smell the fragrance." Ye Junji said calmly, as if he didn't take them seriously. He stepped forward and sat beside Taiping, and drank it all over, "Good wine!"

One bowl seems to be unsatisfied, Ye Junji drinks another bowl.

Sun Wei looked at Ye Junji coldly and said in a deep voice: "Ye family boy, I underestimate you!"

He was puzzled.

Very confused.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he did not die, he would never be able to walk out of the silent mountains under such injuries.

Moreover, he found himself easily!

The atmosphere around was terrifying, but Ye Junji seemed to be content with leisure. Facing Sun Wei's tentative words, he just shrugged and said, "Don't you think it's too late to underestimate me now?"

Sun Wei did underestimate Ye Junji. But what he underestimated was not cultivation, but obsession in his heart.

Although Ye Junji had a peony body, he did not have a dog's nose. The reason why he was able to come to the door was just a chance. He originally thought that the little Taoist nun had escaped, and wanted to find a rest in Zhengcheng to recover from his injuries.

I didn't expect that as soon as I entered Zhengcheng, I heard that a villain came from the "Ruyifang" and forced a delicate little Taoist nun to drink with her.

The benefactor is trapped in the clutches of devils. Since he meets him, how can he sit still?

A real man does something, but he does not. Ye Junji has his own principles of conduct, so what's wrong with death!

"Before you were saved, I was already giving Elder Ye a face. If you seek death, don't blame the ruthless ghost sword in my hand!" Seeing Ye Junji's high spirit, Sun Wei was angry and didn't make a fuss.

Unexpectedly, Ye Junji heard this and laughed: "Do you dare to kill me? If you dare to kill me, you are afraid you have killed me earlier. I didn't dare to kill me in the quiet mountains that were rare in the streets. Now in this downtown area, you dare to kill me?"

"Bang!"

Sun Wei, who was exposed to his worries, slapped the table and pointed at Ye Junji and said, "You are forcing me!?"

“So what?”

Facing Sun Wei's murderous aura, Ye Junji drank leisurely and said, "I guess your master hasn't come out of the Silent Mountains either!"

As he said that, he suddenly looked coldly and raised the scale and shouted: "You are not the remnants of the Zoroastrian Church, how dare you be so arrogant! If you dare to touch this little master of the Crimson Palace, you are afraid that you will die in the end. If you dare to kill me, the Ye family and you will not die.

By then, even if your master comes out of the Silent Mountains alive, do you think he will treat you as a baby or as a trouble?"

Ye Junji didn't know what kind of sect the Que Tao Palace was, but with the Ye family, even Sun Wei's master had to consider it.

After all, this is not a quiet mountain range with few people! It is impossible to destroy corpses and traces.

"boom--"

Just when Sun Wei was furious but had nowhere to vent, two young men not far away immediately stood up, kicked the table in front of him and shouted: "It turns out that it is a remnant of the Zoroastrian Church. Today, our disciples in Qingcheng want to eliminate harm for the people!"

The sword light rose, and the ordinary people on the pavilion were shocked and rolled and ran downstairs.

The two Qingcheng disciples had pure sword skills, but Ye Junji could tell at a glance that their cultivation was too low, but they were only at the tenth level of Qi Condensation Realm. Even if the two of them took action together, how could they be the peak opponents of Qi Hai Realm?

"drink!"

But when Sun Wei looked disdainful, he was as fast as a ghost. The ghost-headed sword lingered with black air was held horizontally in his hand and instantly attacked two Qingcheng disciples.

Even if it is a latecomer, it is so fast that it makes people frightened.

"puff!"

Before the two Qingcheng disciples could react, the ghost-headed sword had already slid across their waists in one go.

One of the Qingcheng disciples looked frightened and said in a trembling voice: "You..."

"You are 'Ghost Sword Sun Wei'!"

"ah!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the upper and lower bodies of the two men separated for a moment. For a moment, blood spread over the towers. Their frightened eyes could not close until death.

"Hmph! Qingcheng Sect. A disciple of a ninth-grade sect dares to be arrogant in front of me." Sun Wei glanced at the corpses scattered all over the ground with disdain, turned around and sat down and said, "Ye family boy, if you are ungrateful, even if I try to fall into the world, I will definitely hang your head high at the city gate!"
Chapter completed!