Comprehensive martial arts: draw dragon yuan at the beginning, accept Xueyue sword fairy

Chapter 4 Scholar? Or master?

Author: Dream Three Thousand Days

Chapter 4 Scholar? Or master?

"Asshole!"

After listening to the spy's report, Hong Kui was so angry that he smashed the table into pieces.

He didn't expect that Ye Wufeng would be so bold, killing Dongchangchang Gong Cao Zhengchun's man, and even dare to enter the inn to drink and eat meat.

What's even more hateful is that according to the spies' report, he also carried a girl into the inn!

"Drink, eat meat, and take a girl to a room! Damn it! Damn it!"

Such behavior is simply provoking the majesty of Dongchang!

"I didn't expect...this kid actually knows martial arts."

The previous killers who had escaped had never seen Ye Wufeng directly killing people.

This led Hong Kui to miscalculate that Liu Xiaowei and others only died due to Ye Wufeng's conspiracy.

After all, the image of Ye Wufeng being powerless has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But according to the spies' report, two people from the Jianghu community died directly at the hands of Ye Wufeng.

This made Hong Kui question Ye Wufeng's skills.

"In the intelligence, Ye Wufeng obviously doesn't know any martial arts..."

Hong Kui frowned and fell into deep thought.

"A bunch of losers!"

Looking at the information in the intelligence that Ye Wufeng had been practicing martial arts for three years but found nothing, Hong Kui became furious.

"Ye Wufeng, since you have brought shame to Dongchang."

"Then you have to pay the price!"

After thinking for a moment, Hong Kui sent out his capable men.

Song Zhe, a third-grade innate powerhouse!

Although his cultivation in the Xiantian realm is not top-notch in the entire world.

But in Dongchang, he is already a master with a reputation.

Moreover, this person is cautious and quick in action.

The most important thing is that Song Zhe is a talented person in the field of torture to extract confessions.

Dongchang uses a variety of methods to torture prisoners, and many of the cruel and perverted moves were made by Song Zhe!

"If your temples don't bulge, you'll have to reach the peak of your cultivation."

"No matter life or death, if possible, it is best to be alive!"

Hong Kui's cold voice sounded. It was obvious that he had made up his mind and was ready to catch Ye Wufeng and torture him!

…

"Where am I?"

When Li Hanyi opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he was lying on a soft bed.

Shaking his head, Li Hanyi tried hard to recall.

She only remembered that she was attacked by an enemy on the roadside and lay down on the roadside after being injured.

Then... I met a handsome scholar.

There were some villains who wanted to bully her, but they were beaten away by the scholar.

Then... he lost consciousness.

"Could it be that the scholar brought me here?"

Li Hanyi murmured.

She struggled to sit up from the bed, lifted the curtains on the bed, looked around, and found that except for the gorgeous decoration of the house, there was no one in the room.

After checking himself in secret, Li Hanyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his clothes were in good condition and neat.

"Where's my mask?"

After checking his clothes, Li Hanyi was shocked to find that the mask he had been wearing on his face was missing.

In order to prevent his beauty from causing trouble in the world, Li Hanyi always wears a mask.

Now that the mask is gone, isn't her face exposed?

If that scholar has malicious intentions...

However, she quickly gave up this idea.

"I'm already unconscious, so what can I do if I wear a mask or not?"

With a sigh, Li Hanyi sat cross-legged on the bed.

After practicing the exercises for a week, she suddenly discovered that her internal injuries were almost healed.

"A strange energy is repairing my meridians."

“So pure and pure!”

Sensing the situation inside his body, Li Hanyi thought to himself: "Could it be the scholar's true energy?"

"Are you awake?"

While Li Hanyi closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a man's gentle voice came to his ears.

Hearing this voice, Li Hanyi opened his eyes instantly.

What caught his eye was a man wearing a white Confucian shirt, with gentle and handsome features, and a slight smile on his lips.

"As expected of the famous Xueyue Sword Immortal in the world, he woke up so quickly after suffering such a serious injury."

The visitor was naturally Ye Wufeng. Seeing Li Hanyi wake up, he praised with a smile.

After listening to his words, Li Hanyi frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

"Obviously dressed like a scholar."

"But he has such a strong true energy."

She stared at Ye Wufeng and asked.

"hehe."

Upon hearing the inquiry, Ye Wufeng shook his head, "I'm just an ordinary scholar."

"My name is Ye Wufeng. If you think I look like a scholar, you can call me whatever you want."

"As for my identity."

"I am a seventh-rank official of the imperial dynasty. I wonder if this answer satisfies you?"

"Seventh grade official?"

Hearing this, Li Hanyi was stunned.

"A master at the master level actually joins the imperial court and becomes a seventh-grade official?"

She looked at Ye Wufeng in surprise.

Li Hanyi couldn't help but be surprised, after all, in this world.

Let alone a master at the Grandmaster level, even at the Xiantian level.

Unless you are in a high position or very old.

Otherwise, there is no way he would be condescended to work in the government.

"You saved me, do you want me to do anything?"

After realizing that Ye Wufeng in front of him was not only a master at the master level, but also an official, Li Hanyi asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, I don't have any demands."

Sensing the suspicion hidden behind Li Hanyi's pretty face, Ye Wufeng chuckled and explained, "On the contrary, saving you is just a simple effort for me."

"I've always been a person who likes to help others, and I saved you purely because of fate."

"so……"

"You don't need to thank me."

After listening to his words, Li Hanyi's inner guard suddenly relaxed a lot.

She raised her hands to express her gratitude to Ye Wufeng: "No matter what, it's all thanks to you for saving me."

"Hanyi will remember this kindness."

"I just don't know..."

"Master Ye, can you tell me what kind of martial arts you practice?"

"I have never heard any rumors about you in the world."

Li Hanyi raised his eyes and looked at the scholar in front of him who was not much older than him.

"Self-taught, self-taught..."

Ye Wufeng touched his nose and chuckled.

He couldn't reveal the secrets of his system, he could only use vague words to fool him.

"Self-taught?"

Hearing this, Li Hanyi was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, the corners of her mouth curved.

"At such a young age, he has already reached the master level."

"Master Ye's sect must be extremely powerful."

"Saving someone's life, but not repaying the favor..."

As his thoughts wandered, Li Hanyi's vigilance after his mask was taken off was completely lowered, and his expression relaxed.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that Li Hanyi's face was still pale, Ye Wufeng said goodbye in time, so that Li Hanyi could heal his wounds with peace of mind.

"Xueyue Sword Immortal is indeed a fairy."

Returning to the guest room next door, closing the door, Ye Wufeng took a deep breath.

Just now he took off his mask when he was helping Li Hanyi heal his injuries. At that time, he didn't care about Li Hanyi's appearance at all.

But only now did he realize that Li Hanyi's appearance was simply an existence that would captivate the country and bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Huh, Jianghu..."

"Only Jianghu can give birth to such a peerless beauty."

Thinking of this, Ye Wufeng became even more looking forward to the rewards drawn from the system.

"You can draw a divine item like Long Yuan for the first time."

"What can we draw tomorrow?"

As soon as he thought about this, Ye Wufeng was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all, and was going to stay up until midnight to sign in again.

Soon, the time came to midnight.

Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Ye Wufeng's eyes suddenly lit up in anticipation.

"System, sign in!"

(End of chapter)