Looking at the sexy and hot woman in front of him, Yang Ye said softly: "Sister Qinghong, since last night, you seem to be deliberately keeping a distance from me?" Since last night, the attitude of the woman in front of him has changed.
Some of them deliberately kept a distance from him. He knew that this might be because of his strength, but no matter what, he regarded the woman in front of him as a friend and did not want this friendship to dissipate like this.
Hearing Yang Ye's words, Qinghong's lips moved, wanting to deny it, but when she saw Yang Ye's serious expression, she finally made no excuses and just sighed slightly.
It is undeniable that she has a good impression of Yang Ye and hopes to treat Yang Ye as a friend, but Yang Ye is a disciple of the sect, a very promising disciple of the sect. It is difficult for there to be any friendship between disciples of the sect and mercenaries.
.It has nothing to do with anything else, just because the two of them belong to different classes of people.
If it were another mercenary, it would definitely be a very exciting thing to become friends with the disciples of the sect. But she didn't want to, because most of this friendship comes from charity.
Seeing Qinghong's silence, Yang Ye continued: "Sister Qinghong, I don't know why you deliberately keep your distance from me, but I want to say that I really regard you as a friend!"
"Why?" Qinghong asked, "We are just ordinary mercenaries."
Yang Ye smiled and said: "I will treat others how others treat me. From the time I entered Ten Thousand Snake Forest, when I hid my strength, you did not look down on me like others and stay away from me. Instead, you protected me and took care of me everywhere.
, from that moment on, I regarded you as a friend."
"If I had known you were so strong, I wouldn't have meddle in other people's business." Qinghong gave Yang Ye a blank look and a smile appeared on her face. She could feel that what Yang Ye said was true.
Yang Ye smiled, and then said seriously: "Sister Qinghong, I think friends don't need strength, money or other things to become friends. Some of your ideas are unacceptable."
Qinghong wanted to refute, but her face suddenly turned red because she thought of something when she heard Yang Ye's words "some of your thoughts". She deliberately stayed away from Yang Ye, not because of whether they could become friends, but...
....Thinking of something, Qinghong's face turned even redder.
Seeing Qing Hong's face suddenly turn red, Yang Ye was a little confused. He didn't say anything out of the ordinary! Why did this bold and bold woman in front of him blush?
Seeing Yang Ye staring at her, Qinghong suppressed some shameful thoughts in her heart, glared at Yang Ye fiercely, and said, "What are you looking at!"
Come on, Yang Ye was completely speechless. He wanted to say something incomprehensible, but he held it back. Now Qinghong seemed to have lost her deliberate distance from him. If he said it, he would probably be scolded.
With a movement of his wrist, a powerful talisman appeared in his hand. He handed the powerful talisman to Qinghong. Yang Ye said: "Sister Qinghong, this is for you. See you next time." After saying that, he stopped staying and flashed towards the distance.
Skip away.
Looking at Yang Ye's disappearing back, Qing Hong secretly thought it was too embarrassing. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old. How could he have such thoughts? He shook his head, cleared the inexplicable thoughts from his mind, and then looked down at Yang Ye.
He stuffed things indiscriminately into her, and when he saw the talisman engraved with golden flames, Qinghong's body froze instantly, and her jade hands couldn't help but tremble.
For a long time, Qinghong quickly put the talisman into her arms, then raised her head to look at the place where Yang Ye disappeared in the distance, and murmured in a low voice as if she had lost her soul: "High-grade powerful talisman...what, how?
possible......"
...
Running wildly along the way, Yang Ye was like a flexible monkey, constantly flashing through the dense jungle. During this period, he also encountered some unknown mysterious beasts, but he did not take action because the levels of those mysterious beasts were too low.
Now. He is going to Netherworld Valley to look for those powerful Netherworld wolves.
After running wildly for about several hours, Yang Ye finally stopped, jumped up on a big tree next to him, and looked into the distance. He saw towering mountains in the distance, continuous and endless, as far as the eye could see.
Looking at the endless mountains, Yang Ye looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that there is a huge mysterious beast empire in the center of Shiwanda Mountain. I don't know if it is true or not. If I have the chance in the future, I must go and see it.
Look." When he said this, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "If you can't become an outer disciple in more than twenty days, and if you can't defeat Liu Qingyu in three months, you will lose your life, so why go to see the mysterious beast?
empire."
Putting away his thoughts, Yang Ye took out a shabby map from his arms. This was given to him by Manzi and the others last night. It was a map of some areas on the edge of Shiwanda Mountain, and there were some dangers marked by Manzi and others on it.
zone.
After glancing at the map, Yang Ye's eyes finally landed on the Ghost Wolf Valley.
After memorizing the route to Ghost Wolf Valley, Yang Ye put away the map and prepared to get off the tree. At this moment, Yang Ye's body that had been leaning forward suddenly froze in place, and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance.
I saw a purple shadow suddenly flashing out of the dense forest a hundred feet away. The purple shadow was extremely fast. No, it should be said to be weird, because the purple shadow flickered and flashed dozens of feet. Looking at this weird scene,
Yang Ye's scalp was a little numb, and he quickly calmed down, not daring to make the slightest move.
At a distance of a hundred feet, Ziying arrived at Yang Ye's position in two breaths. Fortunately, Ziying did not stop, but flashed past him. Just when Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, it was already
The purple shadow that was more than ten feet behind him suddenly stopped, then flashed again and appeared directly in front of Yang Ye.
Yang Ye's body suddenly froze, looking at this little thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, for fear of annoying the little thing, and then the little thing would kill him instantly.
Suddenly appeared in front of him was a mink. It looked very cute, with a purple body, a slender body, short limbs, long ears, a round head, and a small tail that flicked. On its forehead, there was a charming flower.
Blood Lotus Mark.
The sable stopped in the void, looking at Yang Ye with its smart eyes, blinking from time to time, it was very cute. And under the gaze of these smart and cute eyes, Yang Ye did not dare to breathe. The weird speed of this sable
, it really frightened him, even a strong man in the king realm couldn't reach it!
After a while, Sable's eyebrows wrinkled humanely, and he took two steps towards Yang Ye. His little nose sniffed Yang Ye's body, as if he had discovered something good. The little guy's big eyes suddenly lit up,
Even though Yang Ye didn't understand animal language, he could still feel that the little guy in front of him was happy. Because the little guy's expression at this time was the same as when he first discovered that he could become a mysterious person.
Sable seemed to have found something good on Yang Ye. He kept sniffing it with his nose, and his chubby little face showed an intoxicated look. Just when Yang Ye was about to run away, the sable in front of him suddenly turned into a purple light and disappeared into him.
The sudden movement of Sable's chest made Yang Ye's mind go blank for an instant.
After a while, Yang Ye quickly checked inside his body. When he saw the situation inside his body, Yang Ye murmured as if he had lost his mind: "How, how is it possible, how is it possible..."
Yes, that very cute looking guy got into his body, to be precise, it got into his small whirlpool dantian. When his mind sank into his body just now, he discovered that the sable was in his small whirlpool dantian.
I looked around, and on that little face, there was excitement at first, then confusion, and after a while, it turned into excitement again.
The sable seemed to be extremely excited, flashing continuously in his swirling Dantian, like a mercenary discovering a treasure cave.
At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance again. He saw a black shadow rushing out of the dense forest in the distance. Seeing this black shadow, Yang Ye's throat rolled and his head went blank again.
.Because this black shadow is flying in the air, and it is not flying in the air with the help of external objects.
Being able to fly in the air without the help of external objects, Yang Ye didn't know what kind of strength it would take to do it. Anyway, neither the king's realm nor the spirit realm above the king's realm could do it, and the strong ones above the spirit realm, that's
The realm of the venerable!
The black shadow was extremely fast and arrived next to Yang Ye in an instant. The black shadow was completely black and wrapped in black energy. Countless black energy was wandering around him. The black energy was like poisonous snakes, ready to choose someone at any time.
And eat.
The black shadow did not stay, but flashed away into the distance. At this time, Yang Ye's face was pale, because the black shadow glanced at him, and it was this glance that made him feel like he was falling into hell, a feeling of fear.
It hit him all over in an instant, leaving him unable to resist at all.
"No......"
Being looked at by the other party was so unbearable, a feeling of humiliation grew from the bottom of Yang Ye's heart. Yang Ye roared, raised his head forcibly, looked at the place where the shadow man disappeared, and said with a firm expression: "I would rather die than be afraid.
, The sword of a disciple of Jian Zong would rather break than bend, and a disciple of Jian Zong would rather die than be humiliated!" This sentence was once said by the ancestor of Jian Zong, and Yang Ye memorized it!
As soon as he finished speaking, the fear in Yang Ye's heart disappeared instantly. At the same time, the long sword in his hand trembled violently, making a clear and loud sword sound, and then with a "clang" sound, the long sword turned into a sword.
Make countless pieces.
But Yang Ye's eyes were slightly closed at this time. After he said that sentence before, he entered a strange state, a strange and mysterious state.
Yang Ye didn't know that when he fell into concentration, not only did his long sword shatter, but the leaves around him also rustled, as if being moved by an invisible force.
If the master of the Seven Peaks of Jian Zong or the master of Jian Zong were here, they would know what kind of state Yang Ye is in. This is the state that countless people in Jian Zong dream of, because this is the realization that no one in Jian Zong has understood for hundreds of years.
Sword intent.
"call out!"
Just when Yang Ye was in meditation, a sound of breaking wind sounded. The man in black who had disappeared in the distance suddenly turned back. Feeling the terrifying aura, Yang Ye immediately gave up that state and woke up. As soon as he woke up, that
The man in black from before appeared in front of him like a ghost.