Chapter two hundred and seventy-five people have self-knowledge
The eyes of the two people intersected in the void.
Although Yan Wushuang is a young girl, her eyes are sharp and sharp, like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp edge that is difficult to look directly at.
As for Ye Guchen, his eyes were like an ancient well without ripples.
Facing Yan Wushuang's gaze with a hint of scrutiny, questioning, and provocation, Ye Guchen responded calmly.
"Is she Yan Wushuang, the number one in the inner court?" Ye Guchen looked at Yan Wushuang.
He had heard of Yan Wushuang before coming to Jianzong Tallin, but after such a long time, today was the first time he saw her.
Yan Wushuang can become one of the geniuses whose name is left on the sword-asking monument, which means that his talent in swordsmanship should not be underestimated.
It has to be said that with Ye Guchen's plain state of mind, the first time he saw Yan Wushuang, he felt a hint of admiration in his heart.
This girl is indeed very attractive.
Whether it's her cold temperament that doesn't match her delicate cheeks or her stunning pair of slender legs, they all make men feel itchy in their hearts.
But Ye Guchen was not that kind of person, so he just glanced at him briefly and then looked away.
"Ye Guchen, please take care of your mount." Although Bai Zichen wanted to pull out the muscles and bones of the divine eagle and put it on the fire to grill, he remained calm on the surface.
"What, boy, what did you say? Say it again?" The divine eagle's feathers stood up and its eyes were sharp.
"I said..." Bai Zichen was about to speak when a disciple on the side kindly stepped forward and whispered in a low voice.
Bai Zichen's body trembled slightly and he glanced at Wang Xiaotian, who was not far away and had a gloomy expression.
His indifferent expression was slightly stiff, but he finally said nothing.
Obviously, the horrific things that the Divine Eagle did to Wang Xiaotian have spread throughout the entire Sword Sect Tower Forest.
Besides, Yan Wushuang was here, so Bai Zichen didn't want anything unexpected to happen.
"Sword Sect Ye Guchen, I have heard his name for a long time, and I am honored to meet you today. I have also heard about all the miracles you have created in the Sword Sect Tower Forest. I have to say that they are surprising and admirable, but...
"Yan Wushuang's voice was indifferent and he paused.
Ye Guchen frowned slightly, feeling a hint of doubt and hostility in Yan Wushuang's words.
"People always have to face reality, right? Glory only belongs to the past. You are now, to be honest... very weak."
Yan Wushuang's appearance is delicate and pleasant, but her words are extremely cold and a bit harsh.
"Ye asked himself that I have never met you and I have no grudge. I wonder what the meaning of your words is?" Ye Guchen also had a hint of indifference on his face.
Others regard Yan Wushuang as a goddess and admire her with admiration, but Ye Guchen does not.
"Aren't you clear about what I'm talking about? Or do you think you, like Bai Zichen, have the understanding and strength to leave sword marks on a sword cliff?" Yan Wushuang raised her long eyelashes and said calmly.
"Huh?" Ye Guchen looked at Bai Zichen with a strange look in his eyes.
When Bai Zichen saw this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his chest straightened unconsciously.
"What's going on?" Ye Guchen wondered.
"Humph, Ye Guchen, are you still pretending to be stupid? Don't you know that Bai Zichen left sword marks on Yi Jian Cliff?" Not far away, Gu Tuo sneered as if he had seized the opportunity for revenge.
"He... left a mark on the sword cliff?" Ye Guchen's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he figured it out in an instant.
"Sorry, Senior Brother Ye, I should have told you this news earlier, but Xingzhu was afraid that you would mind such a thing, so I didn't say anything." On the side, Mu Xingzhu wrung his fingers and said timidly.
"Ha...that's it." Ye Guchen was not stupid, and he immediately figured out the cause and effect.
This is just a drama about Li Daitao being frozen.
He looked at Bai Zichen and said calmly: "Bai Zichen, are you sure it was you who left the sword mark on Yi Jian Cliff?"
Ye Guchen's eyes were extremely deep.
Although Bai Zichen's face remained calm, his heart was pounding.
"Why does Ye Guchen look like he's seen everything through? Could it be that he saw it while hiding in the dark? No, it's impossible, no one will believe him." Bai Zichen thought a lot in his mind.
He didn't say yes or no, just silent.
And this silence, in the eyes of outsiders, makes Bai Zichen even more mysterious and profound, as if he doesn't care about Ye Guchen's doubts.
"Huh, Ye Guchen, can I interpret your words as jealousy?" Teng Jingshan walked out and said sarcastically.
"Ye Guchen, if you can't accept this reality, then I'm so disappointed." Yan Wushuang shook his head slightly.
She originally thought that although Ye Guchen was completely exhausted, he should be an upright person.
But now in her eyes, Ye Guchen has become a jealous person of Bai Zichen.
Ye Guchen smiled and shook his head without explaining anything.
First of all, as a sword sect and a sword demon, he was so proud that he didn't bother to explain anything.
Secondly, with his current depleted cultivation level, if he revealed that the sword marks were left by him, it would only attract more ridicule and ridicule from outsiders.
As for Tian Ruo Youqing's move, if he wants to exert its true power, he can only wait until the sea of ââââqi is unsealed and he breaks through to the divine soul realm.
So as long as Ye Guchen makes a breakthrough in this trip to the Void Sword Realm, all the truth will naturally come to light.
Seeing Ye Guchen shaking his head and smiling without saying a word, the disappointment in Yan Wushuang's eyes became even more obvious.
In her opinion, this was tantamount to avoidance and speechlessness.
"Uncle Feng, is this the successor you chose? It's disgusting." Yan Wushuang sighed secretly in his heart.
She spoke again: "Ye Guchen, that's it for now. I, Yan Wushuang, have only one thing to tell you..."
"People... need to know themselves."
"What do you mean by this?" Ye Guchen put his hands behind his back, extremely calm.
"What's the meaning? You should know in your heart. If you don't have the ability, the Forbidden City will undoubtedly lose Uncle Feng's face!" Yan Wushuang said coldly, turned around, and walked away with slender jade legs.
Looking at Yan Wushuang's slender back, Ye Guchen couldn't help but feel funny and said.
"Yan Wushuang, then Ye also tells you that in the inner court ranking competition in one month, I will return your words intact!" Ye Guchen waved his sleeves and his eyes were cold.
"I, Yan Wushuang, wait!" Yan Wushuang left without looking back.
Many inner court disciples were a little confused when they heard the conversation between the two.
But there are also some elders and disciples who know the inside story. When they hear the words "Top of the Forbidden City", their pupils shrink suddenly.
They looked at Ye Guchen one by one, showing surprise and uncertainty.
"Is it possible that the successor chosen by Master Feng is..." Elder Qinghe was surprised in his heart.
After a brief interlude, some inner court disciples who were going to participate in the Void Sword Realm also gathered.
Under the leadership of the two elders Qinghe and Gutuo, they all boarded the floating flying boat.
The spiritual patterns on the surface of the floating airship bloomed with light, and the entire airship floated into the air and flew away into the distance.
Ye Guchen stood on the deck of the flying boat, with his hands behind his back and looking into the distance.
He could feel that the eyes of Ji Ling, Bai Zichen, Wang Xiaotian, Li Lingxiao, Teng Jingshan, Yuan Mie and others were all vaguely focused on him.
Most of them are filled with playfulness, hostility, ridicule, and indifference.
The same is true for many inner court disciples.
"It seems that this trip to the Void Sword Realm must be broken through. As long as we can break through, any problem can be easily solved. Whether it is the bet with the Great Elder or the traces left by the sword cliff. If I can regain my strength, my sword