Chapter 310: Moon-passing Sword Body and Yan Qingying
"It's actually Guardian Ye?"

"Ever since Ye Protector was listed on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, he has been concentrating on his practice, and his profound knowledge is easy to understand. It is rare to see him like this."

"Today, he appeared again at this Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony."

"It is said that after he killed the blood dragon and ghost turtle with his sword, he also killed the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu who had been provoking the sect for many days. He is very powerful. I didn't expect to finally see the real person today."

The sect's main hall was crowded with people, about three to four hundred in total.

In addition to the disciples of Feitianmen, there are also some people sent by subordinate families.

These disciples were talking at once, looking at Ye Yang standing there, discussing a lot.

"It is said that this Ye Protector had average talent, but he was able to cultivate to the level of a warrior, all thanks to his hard work and practice, and he paved the way for countless disciples with average talent."

There are thousands of people in the world, but those with outstanding talents are only a minority. At this moment, many people saw Ye Yang at the top, and for a moment they seemed to have found their spiritual sustenance and couldn't help feeling itchy in their hearts.

I feel that if I practice diligently, I can become such a person.

"By the way, Qingshan, isn't this Ye Hufa your cousin?"

One of the disciples pointed at a man next to him and spoke.

The disciple named Qingshan was dressed in green. He was not very old, but he had a dignified bearing, and was quite tall and strong.

Being pointed at by everyone at this moment, Yu Qingshan looked at the tall figure in front of him. He did not say anything, but bit his lips tightly and subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand.

He also wields a sword and practices the technique of double-clicking the sword. He is determined to find a new way with the sword.

Ever since he joined Feitian Sect, he has always regarded his cousin as the person he wants to surpass.

But unfortunately, human power is limited.

When he first started practicing, he made rapid progress whether he was practicing with the sword or the knife.

But after a certain stage, he felt that the method of swordsmanship was becoming increasingly difficult to control.

Although the art of swordsmanship is difficult, practitioners are often very powerful.

This cheap cousin of his was able to kill the Blood Dragon Ghost Ao and the Sick Scholar Zhu Xingyu in the early stage of his martial arts cultivation, and was ranked as high as 125th on the Hidden Dragon List.

It is inseparable from the fact that he practiced the art of swordsmanship at the same time as him.

"I heard that my cousin's awakened innate power is also a sword or something like that. If this innate power is awakened, I can also awaken a sword or something like that, and maybe I will make great progress."

"Okay Yu Qingshan, you, the son of a sect sinner, should stop having so many fantasies."

"To be honest, if it weren't for your father, who was a coward and embezzled money, the Feitian Sect would be even more powerful now."

Yu Qingshan was thinking about something when suddenly a voice came from behind him.

The voice was arrogant and domineering. Upon hearing it, Yu Qingshan's face turned red and he stood up, gritting his teeth.

"What are you talking about, Zhang Xingni? Stop talking nonsense."

As soon as Yu Qingshan opened his mouth, a voice came from the side.

The man he was talking about sneered and said.

"What? Yu Qingshan, am I wrong? Have you ever checked to see if the person imprisoned in the dungeon is your father, the chief guardian of the sect's mines - Yu Hu."

"you!"

Many people know that Yu Qingshan is the son of the sect's guardian Yu Hu.

Although he tried his best to hide and cut off ties with his father, he could not resist the deliberate investigation by those with ulterior motives.

And the news only needs one person to know.

It will soon spread from one to ten and from ten to a hundred.

But he never thought that this photo would be in public.

He came to cause trouble for his destiny when it was about to awaken.

This one word pointed out the truth, and his mood couldn't help but fluctuate a little.

"Zhang Xing, I know you want to mess with my mind and prevent me from awakening my true destiny at the critical moment."

"To tell you the truth, if you think so, you underestimate me."

He knew that Zhang Xing and Nie Meng had always been close. Nie Meng's family-inherited Yin-Yang sword technique was a double sword technique. He had once contradicted Ye Yang when Ye Yang was explaining the art of swordsmanship.

He practiced the art of swordsmanship alone, which was completely different from the way of the destroyed Nie family, so naturally there were conflicts.

Zhang Xing must have said this to leave a good impression in front of Nie Meng so that he could get close to Nie Yulin, the Yin-Yang Sword Master. He raised his head and glanced at Nie Meng, who was tall and had a weathered face. At this moment, he showed no expression at all.

He snorted coldly, and with a whoosh, like a flash of steel, a knife and a sword were automatically grasped in his hands in an instant.
Zhang Xing is a tall man.

In each of their hands was a three-foot-long green-bladed sword made of bones. At this moment, the two of them were confronting each other, and they were ready to resort to swords and guns if they had a disagreement.

At this moment, a beautiful and tall figure slowly walked over from outside.

His whole body was cold, with a long sword on his back, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he wore a pair of long boots, which made him look even colder.

"It's Huo Bingshuang! Judging from her cultivation level, she has already reached the eighth level of Tongqi."

"Hiss, so terrifying, it really is worthy of being the Tongyue Sword Body, it has only been a few years since I started practicing, but I have already faintly touched the ninth level of Tongqi Xiantian Yiqi."

Huo Bingshuang walked over and looked at the two of them, then said, "Two senior brothers, I am a little younger than you, so I don't know if it is appropriate for me to say a few words to you."

"We are all disciples of the sect. The past is the past and cannot represent the future. We will have to live together for the rest of our lives. We should respect and love each other. Why should we fight with swords just for a verbal dispute?"

Huo Bingshuang is very powerful and possesses the Tongyue Sword Body, which also wins the favor of Gu Qingshu.

Therefore, she has a very high prestige among many disciples, and she is vaguely like a big sister.

Therefore, many disciples are quite convinced of her.

She walked in front of Yu Qingshan, gently held his shoulders, and then said.

"Brother Qingshan, don't be angry. I don't believe you. You practice sword skills and you are that man's cousin. You can't be so distracted and be affected by a few words from others."

After hearing what Huo Bingshuang said, Yu Qingshan put away his sword and nodded calmly.

Huo Bingshuang is extremely powerful and has a stunning appearance, so he admires her quite a bit.

Now that I was comforted by the person in front of me, I felt that all the anger in my body had disappeared.

After saying this, he secretly glanced at Huo Bingshuang.

But he found that Huo Bingshuang's eyes were fixed on the man in the middle, motionless.

Seeing this, Yu Qingshan's eyes revealed a hint of bitterness.

No wonder Huo Bingshuang has always been so caring towards me and even comforted me.

It turned out that he was doing it because of his cousin who was an expert in both swordsmanship and knives.

Over the years, he has matured a lot and no longer has the arrogance he had in the Yu family.

Two years ago, I had no choice but to borrow some spirit stones from my nominal cousin, but I didn't have much contact with this cousin.

But it is also because of the existence of this cousin.

No one in the sect dared to bind his feet or make things difficult for him.

It just so happened that his cousin was very powerful, had a gentle personality, and was surrounded by many friends. When the deacons and protectors came to give him lectures, they would occasionally give him some cultivation resources and elixirs.

Or give him some guidance and help in his practice.

Now that the Yu family has fallen on poverty, every spiritual stone is hard-earned. It was precisely because of this that he was able to get through the most difficult period of cultivation.

Now we are about to break through to the late stage of ventilation.

"I have to admit that my father and mother made the wrong choice and placed the wrong bet. They did not maintain a good relationship with this promising cousin."

Yu Qingshan sighed and thought back to that afternoon many years ago.

If at that time, his father and mother had not had a single thought difference and had a high opinion of themselves, they would have made the investment and established a relationship with this cousin when he was weak.

I believe my father will have a much better life in prison.

A few people were talking together, but they didn't expect another figure to come into the room outside.

This person has a yellowish complexion and a resolute face. He wears a tight robe and a ponytail, which makes him look tall and graceful.

Seeing this, Yu Qingshan felt that Huo Bingshuang beside him suddenly became more nervous.

Even the long sword behind her made a swish sound at this moment, revealing a hint of cold light, and the hilt rotated slightly without any wind.

"It's Senior Sister Yan."

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I'm a little late today, please forgive me. Chapter 2 will be posted soon.

(End of this chapter)