The female disciple who was holding his palm by Yuchi Jie and couldn't help but play with it was already blushing.

Most of the Baiyang Sword Sect are masculine swordsmen with young swords. They have never seen a noble family like Yuchi Jie, who wants to pull his palm back. However, Yuchi Jie added some strength to prevent her from pulling it away, but instead took the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity and exclaimed.

What he said was that his fingers were white and as gentle as jade, and he was famous in the world, making the woman's face even more shy and blushing.

The one who played against Yuchi Jie was a young swordsman, who was the third disciple of Liu Qi. He had excellent martial arts skills and was quite handsome and proud.

At this time, seeing the junior sister's face shy, she dared not resist. There seemed to be a sense of aura in her chest that could not calm down. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and couldn't help but snorted coldly. Yuchi Jie didn't care at all, and just talked to the girl, which made the young man feel more and more angry.

Liu Qi saw this scene from a distance, with a calm expression, as if he had forgotten that the girl who was taken advantage of was praised by him for her light sword skills and uniqueness. His disciples had expressed their admiration for the girl in front of him many times, but they were even more despised by Yuchi Jie in their hearts.

A disciple next to him came back, and Liu Qi waved his hand and signaled the disciple to keep silent and follow him.

Liu Qi was turning his head and looking at Yuchi Jie again, walking dozens of steps before he asked the disciple to report.

Although he had already believed in what Yuchi Jie said, he was extremely cautious and was extremely disdainful of the gamblers' statement that "just calm down, then think about it, and do it with five or six points."

Several people were sent to Chiyamen for inquiries, and this person was the third time.

Liu Qizheng asked slowly:

"how?"

The confidant disciple was a little scared and replied:

"It's still the same as before, and the answer is vague. The previous two times were still as usual. This time, the disciples vaguely felt that the Chiya Sect had become hostile to the disciples, especially Yue Hongzhe, who had aroused his intention to kill."

"If the disciple hadn't seen the opportunity, he would have stayed there."

Liu Qizheng looked calm when he heard this and waved:

"You go down first, don't tell anyone else."

"Disciple obeys the order."

After shutting off the disciple, Liu Qi looked gloomy and gloomy on the front. At this point, there should be a conclusion, but for some reason, he still felt hesitant and uneasy in his heart. After thinking about it, he slowly walked towards the unrestrained Yuchi Jie there.

As he approached, he happened to see Yuchi Jie embraced the girl in his arms. Not only did he not get angry, he laughed:

"Young Master Yuchi is really cool."

Yuchi Jie raised his eyes and looked at Liu Qizheng, put one hand on the girl's extremely elastic waist and gently stroked it, and smiled:

"How can I afford to praise my seniors?"

Liu Qi was smiling, his eyes fell on the chessboard. Seeing that his disciple was killed and defeated, he let out a sigh of relief. His third disciple has always been outstanding in chess skills. Among the disciples of the Baiyang Sword Sect, there was almost no opponent, but he was easily defeated by the young master of this aristocratic family. He praised the truth and half falsely:

"Young Master Yuchi is good at chess."

Yuchi Jie narrowed his eyes and said:

"I'm just having fun."

"Elder Liu wants to play a game with his younger generation?"

Liu Qi said with a smile:

"Since it was the invitation from the young master, I naturally have no reason to refuse, please..."

The elder said, naturally, there were disciples around him packing up the scattered pieces on the chessboard, but ignored the girl's vague look for help, and just chatted with Yuchi Jie. When the chess pieces were packed, something went wrong.

There were nineteen Go tricks, and those who held black pieces had always taken the lead. Yuchi Jie, who was the younger generation, took the initiative to get the white pieces, but Liu Qizheng also reached out to get the chess box that filled the white pieces, and then came first, and put it directly on his palm.

Yuchi Jie didn't care, so he took back his right hand and said with a smile:

"I am the younger generation, so I should be polite to the elders."

Liu Qizheng shook his head and said, "Where is the reason why seniors take advantage of juniors? In this game, I use white chess and young masters use black chess first."

Yuchi Jie narrowed his eyes and said:

"Then I would like to thank the elder for his kindness."

Then he took over the black chess. Liu Qi was walking with the white chess. He reached into the chess box, picked up a piece and played with it in his hand.

The moment the palms touched each other, internal force flowed through Yuchi Jie's body and found that the young man in front of him was only as powerful as a ninth rank, but his nobleness could not be faked. He obviously had an extraordinary identity.

Thinking of such a character as a qualitative person in his hands, my heart was much more secure.

Otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely have to do some more investigations, but now he just smiled calmly:

"Young Master Yuchi, please go first."

Yuchi Jie smiled and said:

"Then I will be disrespectful."

Pick up the chess piece, without hesitation, and make a move to Tianyuan.

Liu Qi was frowning slightly. Even though he was fighting for the victory or defeat on the chessboard, he was still very cautious. He picked up the black pieces and used the conventional method to put the edge of the chessboard. The second method, Yuchi Jie, directly used the conventional method to put the edge of the chessboard.

That son Tianyuan seems to have no meaning.

After several steps, Liu Qi smiled and said:

"The young master started this move, but it is inevitable that he was a little waste of the first advantage. Could it be that he was giving in to me?"

Yuchi Jie smiled and said, "No, no."

"No one dares to stop others from walking on the road. A real man should act like this. He has such a heroic spirit and his younger generation likes it the most."

Liu Qi was laughing.

Make a move.

The female disciple opened her eyes wide, but the young swordsman who had previously been full of anger was gloating on his face.

Yuchi Jie just chuckled, picked up the chess piece and landed it gently.

One son, one son after another.

That son of Tianyuan fell in the middle of the chessboard, as if it had been forgotten.

Lao Lu looked silent, stood in the middle of the mountain, watching Yuchi Jie approach the Baiyang Sword Sect. He had never followed, but had never left. He just lurked in this place, watching the changes in the Baiyang Sword Sect.

When I saw the third time sending my disciples back, my face changed slightly like a rock. I stood up and did not walk towards the Baiyang Sword Sect, but turned around and walked carefully towards the mountain. After walking for several miles, I ran without any concealment and rushed towards Yuxu Temple.

Yue Hongzhe sent away the third disciple of the Baiyang Sword Sect.

Just now, he had actually had a murderous intention in his heart. If he had not woken up in time, thinking that killing people at this time would be like a warning to the snake. The man with the sword should not want to walk out of his Chiya Gate.

But the appearance of this murderous intention is enough to prove that his state of mind is already chaotic and no longer as clear as before.

Yuan Cangyu and the Taoist priest laughed and drank.

Liu Qizheng sent his disciples to test them several times, and all the disciples in the sect had been unsheathed with swords, and they were vaguely wary.

Yue Hongzhe had already believed most of the two things about Yuchi Jie, and he had already vaguely noticed the changes in the gang. Otherwise, he would not have appeared rashly because of the words inside and outside to meet the young man named Yuchi Jie.

But he has not yet retreated at this time, so he is confident.

Confident in one's own subordinates, and more confident in the knife held in his hand at this time.

People in the world are only rampant by force, and the only thing they can rely on is their own courage.

After eighteen years of storm and rain, he has been practicing killing for several years. If he retreats easily because of every word, he will not be able to survive until now, let alone be called an important figure in the martial arts world of a county.

He was still confident that even though Yuxu Temple, Baiyang Sword Sect and Cangyu Villa joined forces, he could still find a way to break the deadlock.

But even though I am confident, I have not reached the level of arrogant and arrogant.

Silently, the defense arrangement of the entire Chiya Gate has changed.

Yue Hongzhe is still in the direction of the arrow, but he is already close to the side of the mountain road. If he really encounters an unexpected situation, he can take advantage of the chaos and walk from the right, hide into the forest, and cover up his journey. Although he is in a mess, it is still a way out.

After thinking about it over and over again, he opened his eyes and looked at the luxurious carriage at the safest place in the team.

I thought in my heart whether I would like to inform the woman in the carriage about the joining forces between Yuxuguan, Baiyang Sword Sect and others.

But he thought that the romantic elder Bai was the confidant of the Chiya Sect leader, or was sent to monitor him. For no reason, he felt chill and hesitated when he thought of what the young man named Yuchi said.

A red-clothed disciple suddenly jumped out of the mountain road ahead, looking in panic.

Yue Hongzhe's thought was interrupted, his brows frowned slightly, and he was about to scold him when a stream of light suddenly shot out from the mountain road. He was catching up with the disciple of Chiyamen and passing by his chest. The disciple immediately sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

Yue Hongzhe's pupils shrank.

The other two disciples who were alert outside retreated in a panic. Although their faces were pale, they had not lost their advance and retreat. They rushed to Yue Hongzhe and said hurriedly:

"Deputy leader, Taoist priest from Yuxu Temple is coming down the mountain!"

Yue Hongzhe was slightly shocked and asked:

"Yuxu Temple? How many people are there?!"

The disciple of Chiyamen was already pale, his lips were trembling slightly, and he said:

"I don't know, but I can look at it briefly, at least hundreds of them."

At least hundreds.

Yuxu Temple is not a great sect based on the martial arts world. There are only more than 100 Taoist priests in the temple. Now that they all appear here, they obviously have given up their defenses on the other two mountain roads and have to deal with them wholeheartedly.

Yue Hongzhe's expression changed slightly.
To be continued...