Chapter 145 A Guest Comes at Night Dragon Scroll Sword

Nanming Shanren laughed loudly, and then said: "If it is Ye Protector who came, Brother Xiao can rest assured. This person has a good reputation and is a loyal and brave man."

"I heard that he was in the Longevity Boundary, and in order to save his fellow disciples, he did not hesitate to kill the monsters in the northern border with his sword. He is a kind-hearted person. If it is really him who comes, you are blessed."

Nanmingshanren has a very good personal relationship with an elder of Feitianmen. He had already established the relationship a few days ago and was well-informed.

Everyone knew about this, and no one was surprised by what he revealed.

Xiao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "If that's the case, then that's great. When we get to Feitian Gate, you and I need to walk around more, and then we can discuss the Tao."

Nanming Shanren laughed a few times and said, "Okay, okay. It's not just you. I think Han Bao and his wife are very skilled in swords. Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and knives, is famous for his swords. We can also have a good exchange."

The man and woman looked at each other, extremely happy, but hesitantly said, "My husband and I haven't broken through to the martial arts realm yet, and I don't know if Feitianmen will look down on us."

Nanming Shanren stroked his beard slightly.

"It's not difficult. You two can do this..."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to the two of them and whispered a few words to them.

The Han Bao couple, one of them is good at using a short knife and the other is good at using a long sword. Their combined attacking skills are exquisite, their attainments in swordsmanship are extremely high, and they are rich in practical combat experience.

That's why he was able to interact with this group of high-level cultivators at the martial arts realm with his cultivation at the Tongqi realm.

After hearing the advice from Nanmingshan, both of them showed a hint of joy, and their eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

The winter snow has melted, and before we know it, it is early spring again.

The early spring this year is different from usual. For the first time in history, there was a peach blossom snow, which fluttered down in the mountains and intertwined with the peach petals on the ground. The white snow and red peaches were a unique sight.

There were several people sitting in front of Ye Yang, and the leader was Nanming Shanren. He was a famous second-level spiritual field master and a talent that the sect must recruit. Gu Qingshu had communicated with him before.

Next to him is Xiao Sheng, and behind him are Han Bao and his wife.

Xiao Sheng is a second-level talisman maker, and can be considered a special talent.

Only the Han Bao couple in front of him made Ye Yang frown.

These two people are not very strong, they have not yet broken through to the warrior realm and their potential is limited, but they do have rich practical experience.

Moreover, since the couple joined Feitian Sect together, the sect would have a way to control them and would not be afraid of one of them just running away.

However, he was still a little hesitant as to whether to put the two of them on the list.

……

last night.

The night lights are dim.

Although it is spring, it is still chilly.

Ye Yang was practicing martial arts in the house. He frowned slightly and suddenly heard sparse footsteps outside. Then someone knocked on the door.

Ye Yang walked forward, opened the door and saw that it was a couple. The man had a dagger on his back and had a simple and honest face with a hint of fierceness.

The woman had snow-white skin, was tall and thin, and had a scar on her face, which made her look creepy.

When the two saw Ye Yang coming out, they immediately bowed and said, "Greetings to Protector Ye."

Ye Yang was already prepared when he saw these two people. During this period of time, many independent cultivators came to visit him at night.

He looked enthusiastic and welcomed the two into the house.

When the two saw that Ye Yang was not the kind of person who looked down on others, they couldn't help but feel a little favorable towards him. As soon as he walked into the house, they immediately knelt on the ground.

The two of them looked miserable and in great pain, and then they said, "Please ask Protector Ye to save my husband and me."

The independent cultivators who came here during this period used various methods, and all they wanted was to be given convenience in the inspection and join the Feitian Sect.

Ye Yang was already used to it, but he still quickly helped the two of them up: "How can you help me, my dear couple? If you have any difficulties, please let me know in time."

Although he said this, he had already made up his mind and would not be soft-hearted.

The two sat down, Ye Yang called his disciples over and poured them a cup of warm tea.

After the disciples left, Han Bao and his wife spoke a little embarrassedly. "Protector Ye, it's not that we two are shameless. We disturbed you so late at night. It's really a life-and-death crisis, so we have no choice but to come."

"My wife and I were living well in Wangyue Mountain, but we never expected to encounter a demon. The demon was at the level of a warrior and coveted my wife's beauty. We tried to avoid him but we were still in danger. We beg Guardian Ye to rescue us."

"We two are willing to serve Protector Ye at all times and take a vow to protect our inner demons."

Ye Yang frowned, not knowing whether what the two said was true or false. This vendetta was a personal grudge, which happened frequently in the world of immortal cultivation.

Even if he wanted to manage it, he didn't have the ability to do so.

However, he was quite surprised by what the two of them said about swearing a vow to their inner demons. Once they made the vow, the two of them would have to wear a tight hoop for their future practice.

He hesitated for a long time, but ultimately failed to make up his mind.

To be honest, the ordinary ninth level of ventilation is dispensable to the sect, and the same is true for him.

Shaking his head, Ye Yang said, "I naturally sympathize with what the virtuous couple has experienced, but..."

He didn't continue to say this, leaving the two to guess.

When the two heard that Ye Yang was not listening, their faces turned pale.

The place fell into silence for a moment, and you could hear a pin drop.

One second, two seconds...

Time passed quickly.

Ye Yang felt that it was about time, so he coughed and said, "I wonder if you two have any special talents. My Feitian Sect is in need of talents right now.

First give a mallet, then give a date.

When the two were about to collapse, they suddenly heard these words and felt like they were from the gods. They became grateful to Ye Yang.

But the two of them looked at each other and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any special skills. The other person was good at joint attacks and especially good at fighting.

But even so, he was still no match for the strong warriors.

As for other production techniques, the two knew nothing about them.

"To be honest, the two of us are good at sword and saber combined attacks, especially in actual combat."

"Oh."

Ye Yang showed a hint of surprise in his heart.

……

This is what happened last night.

Today, the two of them came to Xiao Sheng's cave again, waiting eagerly with deep obsession.

Returning his thoughts to reality, Ye Yang said, "I heard that you are good at sword and saber combined attack, please use all your strength so that I can test your power."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Protector Ye, be careful."

After he finished speaking, a tornado of blades suddenly emerged from one person's body, while a cold sword energy emerged from the other person's body.

The two men touched each other with their swords, and a tornado suddenly appeared and rushed towards Ye Yang who was sitting at the top.

Ye Yang carefully felt the power of this attack. The combined attack of the two of them already had the strength of a warrior, but it just couldn't last long.

He took out the Red Maple Sword and stabbed it out. The sword light split into four directions, shining brightly with blood-red light, and then the sword stabbed into the tornado.

In a moment, the tornado was disintegrated.

"Yes, you can enter my Feitian Sect."

The two looked at each other, their hearts pounding, unable to hide their excitement.

What Ye Yang thought of was that these two were good at joint attacks, and were often on the brink of life and death, so they had rich combat experience.

Of course, Feitian Sect cannot just teach theoretical knowledge to its disciples. In this case, this person can just serve as a practical instructor.

(End of this chapter)