Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

In the last match, Meng Ming and Ye Lingtian walked onto the stage together.

"I know that if I suppress my cultivation to the Danhua realm, I will definitely not be able to defeat you, so I will use all my strength."

After that, the two men didn't say anything else and started fighting with swords.

This time Meng Ming still used the Shura incarnation, but Ye Lingtian was not afraid at all.

When ordinary people see Shura, they will feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, but he is not an ordinary person.

He did not hold back this time. After all, this was his first time fighting against an opponent at the Jindan level. Ye Lingtian's hair turned snow-white in the blink of an eye, which surprised everyone present, including Ye Qinglin.

"Brother Ye is going to use that sword to deal with Brother Meng?"

Lu Jianxin naturally knew what Ye Lingtian’s white hair meant at this moment.

Shura, who was helping Meng Ming hold the sword, let go of his hand after seeing the ant in front of him suddenly change, and disappeared into black smoke without hesitation.

Meng Ming was completely dumbfounded, but there was no way he could retreat now.

The swords collided, and the two looked into each other's eyes as they faced off.

Meng Ming now understood why Shura ran away.

Just as he was in a daze, Ye Lingtian drew his sword and attacked.

......

A sword.

Cracks appeared in Meng Ming's Jindan realm's spiritual shield, and then shattered.

He was not stupid. After he reacted, he realized that since this sword only broke the defense, he still had a chance.

He had no time to take care of himself and immediately drew his sword to fight back.

......

"I lost."

His sword stopped ten centimeters in front of Ye Lingtian.

Resisting the urge to throw the sword away, Meng Ming put it back into the scabbard and bowed to Ye Lingtian.

"When I lost to my sister, I was filled with dissatisfaction and anger. I didn't expect that when I lost to you, whose cultivation level was far lower than mine, I would be left with nothing but helplessness."

Meng Ming stood in front of the white-haired Ye Lingtian and said from the bottom of his heart.

"It was just luck. I was able to beat Brother Meng just by sheer luck!"

Ye Lingtian's sword only broke his defense because he didn't want to hurt him.

If he really chopped it down, it would be an unfair victory in the end, and even his faith in Taoism would be shaken again.

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"Brother Meng, can you tell me what you were thinking when you faced Brother Ye?"

Meng Ming stared at Ye Lingtian's back as he drew the lot, and replied solemnly:

“No one can depict the image of the immortals and gods in heaven, but I saw the true appearance of immortals and gods in him.”

......

"Wow! A bye!"

Zhang Ruyi handed the bye sign to Xuan Feng.

"Sister Ruyi is so awesome!"

"That is!"

Ye Lingtian took the number six sign and returned to his seat with the two women.

"By the way, Master Lingyun, why did your hair suddenly turn white? Is there any secret method?"

"I don't know. It always happens when I use the last move of that sword technique."

"So that's it..."

She didn't want to ask what kind of sword technique it was, after all, she would definitely not be able to learn it even if she asked.

In the next three rounds, Ye Lingtian made great progress, defeated his opponents and entered the finals.

After two rounds of lying, Xuan Feng crushed his opponent in the semi-finals and entered the finals.

A magical thing happened. The two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building finally entered the finals.

This was impossible in the history of Qingyun Sword Sect. Even the initial stage of foundation building that made it to the semi-finals had never happened before, let alone the finals.

The elders all understood, vaguely, that these two men possessed special skills, especially Ye Lingtian, who left a deep impression on them when his hair turned white.

There were a few old guys who suddenly got inspiration and ran back to break through. What level could his swordsmanship be at?

Xuan Feng was not bad either. Her small body seemed to contain huge power. She knocked her opponents away with one blow twice.

It can be said that they went to two extremes, one with advanced skills and the other with great power.

On the ring, Xuan Feng looked at Ye Lingtian with a smile.

Seeing that Ye Lingtian was about to raise his hands in surrender, Xuan Feng immediately sent a message to stop him.

"You should at least pretend to use your swords! What's the point of just surrendering?"

Only then did Ye Lingtian give up the idea of ​​surrendering directly and raised his sword to face Xuan Feng.

......

"Ah, I lost."

After just pretending to strike out with a few swords, Ye Lingtian flung himself flying. After stabilizing himself, he stood up, clasped his fists, and walked directly off the stage.

Xuan Feng was so angry that she almost laughed when she saw him like this.

How did he manage to send himself flying? She obviously didn't use any strength at all!

The final ended in a strange atmosphere.

After the elders said goodbye to each other, they secretly regretted not accepting Lin Feng and his men as disciples.

Ye Qinglin took the ring containing the reward and gave it to Xuan Feng and Ye Lingtian.

It turned out that they were the only two who made it into the top thirteen this time. Lu Jianxin, Meng Ming and two passers-by who did not want to reveal their names had all been eliminated before.

In fact, if Lu Jianxin and Meng Ming had not met Ye Lingtian and Xuan Feng, they would have had a chance to enter the semi-finals.

When everyone reached the mountainside and said goodbye, Ye Qinglin sent a message to Ye Lingtian who immediately ran away:

'Come see me tomorrow.'

Chapter 28: The Carpet Incident

In the evening, Xuan Feng, as expected, entered Ye Lingtian's cave in advance to wait for him.

"Give."

Handing the champion ring to Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian didn't hesitate. Xuan Feng definitely wouldn't look down on these things.

The big sects are generous. With the combined resources of the champion and runner-up, it should be no problem for them to cultivate to the Danhua realm.

"Okay, if you're fine, I'll leave first."

"I have a question."

Xuan Feng stopped and stood there listening to Ye Lingtian speak.

"What level has my sword reached?"

Meng Ming can't give a corresponding answer, but Xuan Feng can, right?

"What do you think?"

"Should I... be considered an expert?"

"As long as you always think you are a master, that's enough."

After leaving these words, Xuan Feng walked out of the cave.

Ye Lingtian was a little confused when Xuan Feng said this. He thought that being a master was enough? Why did he say that?

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The next day, Ye Lingtian walked out of the cave and climbed to the top of the mountain at dawn.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the hall, Ye Lingtian was pulled to a familiar place by Ye Qinglin, who had been waiting for a long time, and then they made a pot of tea and sat side by side.

"Brother Lingtian, is that little girl your maid?"

Ye Lingtian is not a young master. If he has maids, they are from the Zhang family, and the maids from the Zhang family should have the surname Zhang. This is a unique rule in their Fengxian City.

When Ye Qinglin asked about this, Ye Lingtian directly said what he had thought of in advance:

"I accidentally saved her when I was out training. She said she was willing to serve me for a while, so I naturally agreed."

"So that's how it is. Do you have any special relationship with her and my brother?"

"Of course not, she is still young."

"What I mean is, Qinglin can do it?"

Seeing that the topic was brought up again, Ye Lingtian did not continue to be led astray, but directly started talking about other things.

"How's your practice of the Jade Flute Sword Technique that I taught you going?"

"Would you like Qinglin to dance for you?"

"Ah."

Ye Qinglin stood up, took the sword, and began to dance with the sword in a spacious place.

Different from Ye Lingtian's bleak and murderous style, Ye Qinglin's sword sound is clear and pleasant, like the sound of flowing water in the mountains.

Although it cannot have the effect of shocking the mind, it can make the opponent addicted to it and thus affect his fighting ability.

After watching her perform a complete set of sword techniques, Ye Lingtian walked forward with some satisfaction and wiped the tiny beads of sweat from her face with his sleeve.

"You have fully comprehended the Jade Flute Sword, not bad."

He learned this sword technique from a junior who came to compete with him. Originally, the kid wanted to exchange sword techniques and learn from each other, but after the fight, he simply dropped the sword technique and ran away.

After Ye Lingtian got it, he studied it for a while, made some improvements, and then let it gather dust in the corner of his mind.

Because even if this sword technique was improved, it was not very suitable for him.

When he was thirteen or fourteen years old in this life, he saw that Ye Qinglin was beautiful, elegant, and talented, so he passed on the sword technique to her.

"If Brother Lingtian hadn't taught me this sword, Qinglin wouldn't have achieved what she has now."

She entered the sword path with the Yuxiao sword technique as her foundation. Since she was exposed to the most advanced sword technique right from the start, her path in the sword path was extremely smooth. There were basically no obstacles along the way, and she could make breakthroughs at any time.

In addition, this sword is very compatible with her, so it is extremely powerful when used.

So there is really nothing wrong with saying this.

"Aren't you curious about where this sword technique came from?"

"Qinglin won't ask any more questions."

Ye Lingtian's hand that was touching Ye Qinglin's cheek slowly dropped down, and his eyes shifted away, as if he was thinking about whether to say it out loud.

"Want to know why I knew so much when I was so young?"

"I can see that Brother Lingtian is more mature and stable than his peers and even most of the so-called elders. When I think about it in my spare time over the years, I naturally have an answer in my heart, but Qinglin will not ask more questions."

"Before, I actually always regarded you as a substitute for another person."

In the end, Ye Lingtian still said it.

He felt that some things could not be kept buried deep in his heart forever.

He briefly recounted what happened between him and Ling Yun. Most of these things gave Ye Qinglin a sense of déjà vu, even the incident of eating buns.