"Master, you're finally back." As soon as Miao Shuzi walked into the Ye family, Ye Ziming ran over and chatted with Miao Shuzi. Miao Shuzi looked calm, but Mo Xiaotou knew his master's temperament.
"Today, the main family brought a few people over. You have to help me." Ye Ziming looked a little flustered. Of course, Little Head Mo knew why he was so anxious. The main family came for the Earth Dragon Fruit, and also to select a disciple from the White Mountain City branch to send to the main family.
Ye Ziming and his brother, Ye Zihong, were both strong competitors. Everyone understood this principle. Ye Ziming and Ye Zihong both wanted to go to the capital of Song to see the wider sky.
This matter made the Ye family's head suffer. Ye Mingyuan knew how rare this opportunity was. Whether their family could rise or fall depended on this opportunity. But both were his sons, so he couldn't choose either one.
Just when Ye Mingyuan was worried that his hair was about to turn white, Ye Zihong said that he would give up, but he had a condition. That was to marry Bai Que. This made Ye Mingyuan overjoyed. The Bai family had declined these years and urgently needed help.
If his Ye Clan helped him, his family's status would definitely rise. At that time, the Bai Clan would definitely be eager to marry someone into their Ye Clan. The development of the matter was just as Ye Mingyuan thought. The Ye Clan only needed to use an Earth Dragon Fruit as a betrothal gift.
The day when the Earth Dragon Tree matured was the day when the Ye family had two happy events. Therefore, the Ye family was determined to get the Earth Dragon Tree. The eldest son had a wedding night, and the youngest son had a meteoric rise.
Ye Ziming was worried about the main family's assessment. His strength was not strong. He was only a fifteen-year-old late-stage Houtian. Ye Mingyuan was also worried about this, so he let Ye Ziming practice hard these days.
However, Ye Ziming was a young man. How could he be willing to practice martial arts all day long? His progress in martial arts was minimal. However, Miao Shuzi's appearance made him feel that he had been blessed.
Someone sent him a pillow when he was sleepy. He must be able to help him. Ye Ziming placed his hopes on this mysterious Daoist. In the past few days, he had been worshipping Miao Shuzi like a great Buddha. With Miao Shuzi's guidance, he had improved by leaps and bounds.
"Don't worry, you can do it according to what I taught you." Miao Shuzi had an unfathomable look. Hearing this, Ye Ziming clapped his hands happily.
"How could I forget about this? Heavenly Master, please come with me." Ye Ziming sincerely invited Miao Shuzi. From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to Little Head Mo. If Little Head Mo wasn't Miao Shuzi's disciple, he probably wouldn't even look at him.
"This is Young Lord Ye's family matter. I won't be participating." Miao Shuzi's expression was awkward.
"It's okay. The Heavenly Master has taught me so much. He is also my master. A teacher for a day, a father for life. This is also your family's business." Ye Ziming quickly seized the opportunity to improve his relationship with Miao Shuzi.
"Since Young Lord Ye has invited me so kindly, I will go!" Miao Shuzi waved his horsetail whisk and signaled Ye Ziming to walk in front. Ye Ziming looked at Miao Shuzi behind him and was full of confidence.
Walking into the middle hall, there was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties sitting in the lead. Although there were some traces of age on his face, his pair of tiger eyes were bright and gave people a different aura. This person was the Ye family's patriarch, Ye Mingyuan.
Sitting next to him was a man in his thirties. His cheeks were thin, and his inverted triangular eyes and aquiline nose added a bit of ruthlessness. His face was serious and arrogant. Although he was sitting on the right, the dissatisfaction and contempt in his eyes could be seen through his face.
There were two people sitting on the left. They were both young people in their teens. They looked somewhat similar. Their expressions were the same as the one above. They were full of arrogance, which made people dislike them very much.
On the right, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man sitting on the right. He looked very similar to Ye Ziming, but he looked a little mature and calm. He made people feel that he was very reliable at first glance. This person was Ye Zihong.
"Father, I'm here." Ye Ziming didn't see the flash of disdain and ridicule of the other three people at all. He sat down next to Ye Zihong. Ye Zihong saw Ye Ziming and nodded with a smile. Ye Ziming also responded.
Although he and his elder brother had such a thing, the relationship between the two was very good. It was not affected at all. "Ziming, don't you see that your Third Master Ye is here? Why don't you greet him? What are you doing? "Ye Mingyuan scolded loudly.
He didn't care about Miao Shuzi. A few days ago, he heard that Ye Ziming found a Taoist priest from outside and said that he was from the Sage Sect. What kind of place was the Sage Sect? Why would they come to their White Mountain City so mysteriously? It was probably some wild Taoist priest who came out to cheat.
When this is over, see if I don't teach you a lesson. Ye Mingyuan glanced at Miao Shuzi secretly. "Hello, Third Master. Hello, two uncles." Ye Ziming unwillingly called out.
The three people didn't make a sound and pretended that they didn't hear it. This made Ye Ziming's face a little embarrassed. Ye Zihong was also a little dissatisfied, but Ye Mingyuan still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the awkward atmosphere.
"You are Ye Ziming! You can enter the main family if you want to test your strength. " Third Master Ye glanced at Ye Ziming. You want to enter the main family with the strength of the late stage of the Houtian realm? Anyone can go in.
"How do you want to test it?" Ye Ziming also had his own temper. Seeing Third Master Ye's attitude, he directly retorted and directly called him 'you'. Third Master Ye was embarrassed, but because he couldn't attack the younger generation, his eyes rolled.
"How about this! These two are the younger generation of our Ye family. You can spar with Ye Mingguang. Remember, swords have no eyes. Don't be ruthless. " Third Master Ye pointed to the second young man on the right. These two were the younger generation of the Ye family. Although their talent wasn't the top, the strength of the early stage of the Houtian realm was enough to teach Ye Ziming a lesson.
Ye Mingguang glanced at Third Master Ye, then stood up and cupped his hands to Ye Ziming. He turned around and walked outside. When Ye Ziming followed him out, Ye Mingguang had already pulled out the sword at his waist and stood in the courtyard. His fierce momentum somewhat resembled that of a swordsman.
Ye Ziming also pulled out the long sword at his waist. The two people stood facing each other. No one moved. Ye Ziming's posture was even a little strange. He held the sword with his right hand behind his back and his left hand in front of his chest. He didn't look like he was competing at all.
"Watch the sword!" Ye Mingguang's long sword shook and the trajectory of the sword tip changed. It was obviously only one sword, but it was difficult to catch. Third Master Ye didn't expect Ye Mingguang to be so ruthless. He used this move at the beginning. He was ready to kill Ye Ziming.
"Boy, you really know what I mean." Third Master Ye's eyes flashed with pride, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. He had already thought of an excuse to kill Ye Ziming.
Ye Mingyuan looked at this sword. This was their Ye family's unique skill, Falling Leaves Return to Root Sword. He was the head of the Ye family, so he naturally knew a little. Their family had a remnant copy, but it was left to every head of the family. Today, he saw it in the hands of a junior.
Looking at his sword, it was already at the level of Falling Leaves Return to Root. Ye Ziming's strength was not as good as his. He didn't like to learn martial arts since he was a child. His martial arts were sloppy and ordinary. Ye Mingyuan had already gathered his internal force in the palm of his hand. If the opponent dared to kill him, he would make a move.
Ye Ziming didn't move, as if he was stupid. He watched Ye Mingguang's sword getting closer and closer to his throat. Just when Ye Mingyuan was about to make a move and Ye Mingguang was sure that this person would die, a turning point appeared.
"Your swordsmanship is still a little bit worse." Ye Ziming's eyes were wide open. His left hand quickly calculated, and the sword in his right hand kept hitting a special place. But every time, there would be the sound of weapons colliding.
Ye Mingyuan and Ye Mingguang looked at Ye Ziming's swordsmanship in shock. They had never seen it before. Third Master Ye narrowed his eyes and glanced at Miao Shuzi who had been silent.
Ye Mingguang saw that the Falling Leaves Return to Root sword was useless, and his heart was shocked. Ye Ziming's left hand calculated faster and faster, and the sword in his right hand always stabbed Ye Mingguang from a tricky angle.
"Stop." Third Master Ye looked at Ye Mingguang's wounds and shouted loudly. If this continued, Ye Mingguang would die from blood loss even if he wasn't killed by Ye Ziming.
But Ye Ziming didn't stop at all. Just now, Ye Mingguang's killing intent towards him was exposed. If he didn't have this trump card, he would have been killed.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" Third Master Ye said with his internal force. The bricks on the ground were broken. Ye Ziming's body flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. Ye Mingguang's injuries were even more serious because of this.
"You have such killing intent at such a young age. How can a person like you enter the main family? See if I don't get rid of you. "Third Master Ye gathered his internal force in his palm and wanted to kill Ye Ziming with one palm.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, good and evil have their own judgment. Benefactor, please don't kill too much." Miao Shuzi felt that Ye Ziming was still useful, so he naturally wouldn't let him be killed for no reason.
"You stinky Taoist, get out of my way." Third Master Ye found that he couldn't see through Miao Shuzi's cultivation. He thought that his strength was already at the peak of the innate stage. Could this person be even higher? Impossible.
He raised his palm and wanted to kill Ye Ziming. Although his sword technique was good, his character was hard to tame. He couldn't be left alive.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I won't let you succeed today." Miao Shuzi swung his horsetail whisk and wrapped it around Third Master Ye's wrist. Ye Mingyuan looked at Miao Shuzi with hatred.
Third Master Ye was the main family's guest. This unknown Taoist actually attacked him. If he was angered and messed up, he would be the first to kill Miao Shuzi.
He pulled his palm a few times and found that he couldn't pull the horsetail whisk at all. Moreover, his internal force was also restraining his internal force. It was obviously an ordinary white silk, but it was so tough. This Taoist wasn't simple!
Third Master Ye took a deep look and then withdrew his internal force. With this move, this Taoist's identity was definitely not ordinary. He must first understand that this person wanted to protect Ye Ziming. There must be a reason.
"Ye Ziming, is your sword technique the Yi Sword Technique?" Third Master Ye saw Ye Zihong helping Ye Ziming walk over and asked.
Ye Ziming's gratitude to Miao Shuzi for saving his life again was unforgettable. He glanced at Miao Shuzi and the latter nodded. Only then did he nod in response.
"I wonder who taught you." Third Master Ye vaguely guessed.
"It was the Sage Sect's Master Miao Shuzi who taught me." Ye Ziming said.
"Sage Sect's Miao Shuzi?!" Third Master Ye was puzzled. He was very unfamiliar with this name.
"That's me." Miao Shuzi bowed.
"Miao generation. My Ye family has always been in contact with the Sage Sect. I have never heard of Miao Shuzi's name." Third Master Ye found it funny and sneered at Miao Shuzi.
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