"What do you... want?" In the crowd, the young man who looked three or four points similar to Yang Wensheng looked at Ye Xiu with a pale face.

Fear spreads.

It is not only the Yang family members, but also the guards.

Even the disciples of Yuhua Sect looked at him with complicated expressions. When Yang Wensheng was blocked here, they thought they were dead. Who would have thought that the person brought back by their senior sister was on the surface, but when they started to fight, they were extremely cruel, and they killed the other party with three punches and two kicks.

"Senior Sister Yuheng, Yang Wensheng died here, and there was not even a single bit of bones left. Will the Yang family members run to Yuhua Gate to find trouble for their master?" Lin Suqing frowned tightly, and looked at Luo Yuheng with a worried look on his face and said softly.

"Yang Wensheng is looking for death himself, what's the matter with us Yuhua Sect?" Luo Yuheng snorted in his nose, with a cold face, looking at the Yang family indifferently, and said indifferently: "My grudges with the Wu family have been written off for a long time. It was Yang Wensheng who made his own decision and tried to take us to seek credit. He deserved it if he died. Even if the General Cavalry Mansion is in great shape, it is impossible to use our Yuhua Sect to take action without any reason. As for the Yang family, it is still a little short of trouble for the Yuhua Sect to find trouble."

Lin Suqing nodded, not understanding it. At her age, she has not yet been exposed to the rules of Sheng Tang.

Even Wu Xiong, the General of the Cavalry, could not act recklessly in the territory of the Holy Tang Dynasty. Everything has rules, and it is not a wilderness where you eat raw meat and drink blood. It only talks about strength and has no rules.

In Chang'an City!

What's the use of the Yang family no matter how domineering it is?

And their Yuhua Sect, no matter what, is a sixth-grade sect registered by the Holy Tang. Even if they are not listed in the court, they are still affiliated with the Holy Tang and are under jurisdiction. Before there is no evidence that it is Yang Yong or the General of the Cavalry, it is okay to find some small trouble for the Yuhua Sect. As for the Tu Zong's destruction, they are not so courageous.

When Ye Xiu heard her saying, "It's worth dying," he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Luo Yuheng with some surprise. He found that after this woman returned to the realm of the Holy Tang, there had been a lot of changes. During the Zhou Wu Dynasty, a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm scared her to the point of bloodlessness. Now, there is a powerful man in the Yang family who is in charge of tribulation. He can't make her ripples. Of course, after a moment of thinking, he also understood that in the Zhou Wu Dynasty, those people from the Demon Sword Pavilion did not follow the rules and would destroy the family at any time. Even if she was a disciple of the Yuhua Sect, she could not get close to thirst. If she was not strong enough, she could only be slaughtered, but in the Holy Tang Dynasty it was different...

Ye Xiu shook his head.

The incident of Zhou Wu Dynasty is vivid in his mind. He did not want to suffer because of himself, the Yuhua Sect behind Luo Yuheng was killed. He wanted to let others take the blame and he was dissatisfied. He was so sad that he was already dead. He did not drive away all the remaining people. Instead, he looked at the Yang family's guards' guards coldly. His tribe members were expressionless and said, "After you go back, tell Yang Yong that if you want to seek revenge on me, come to Qingyun Valley."

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring the words." The young man nodded and said with his teeth trembling. After saying that, he saw that Ye Xiuzhen was not going to deal with them anymore. Without hesitation, he instantly turned into birds and beasts scattered everywhere.

"Are you going to Qingyun Valley?" Luo Yuheng frowned and looked at Ye Xiu Ning and said.

Ye Xiu nodded, restrained his aura, his eyes flashed a few times, and his expression on his face smiled unconcealedly, saying, "It's not that Qingyun Valley asks for help, but also offered a few ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng. Anyway, I'm here, let's take a look."

Ten thousand years of blood ginseng...

Are you really just taking a look?

Luo Yuheng pursed his lips and looked at him suspiciously. It has only been more than a month since what happened to the Puppet Immortal Sect? Thinking of Ye Xiu's past bad deeds, her senior sister of the Yuhua Sect couldn't help but hop off her eyelids for a while. She stared at Ye Xiu for a long time without seeing any clues on Ye Xiu's face. She hesitated for a long time before looking at him to send a message to remind him, saying: "There are immortals in the Yungu, and there are more than one person in charge. You must not do anything randomly."

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at her speechlessly and said, "I'm not sick yet, why are you going to provoke the immortal for no reason?"

What do you look like?

Don't know what's going on?

Luo Yuheng really wanted to say "hehe" twice. You are not sick, just afraid that you will be jealous of the ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

"What grade of Qingyun Valley is it?" Ye Xiu thought for a while, and asked at Luo Yuheng.

"I'm not attracted by those ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng? I've started to inquire about it..." Luo Yuheng said speechlessly, silently complained, shook his head, and said, "I don't know very well. Many sects, after entering the fifth grade, will do their best to keep a low profile. Generally, they will not reveal their own details. In the sects near Chang'an City, they can also find some. Sects like Qingyun Valley that are far away from Chang'an City, few people know their background. Of course, there are no traces. Qingyun Valley has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Such sects are either fourth grade or third grade, and the probability of the second grade is very small."

"Why is it very small?" Ye Xiu asked curiously.

"This is also the rule of the Holy Tang. After ordinary sects are promoted to the second rank, their sect leader will be awarded a free position by the Holy Tang, with very few exceptions. In my impression, there is no immortal in Qingyun Valley who has been granted a free position by the Holy Tang." Luo Yuheng explained carefully.

"Where are the people from the Yang family?"

"It's too much..."

Boom!

Many people had a deafening eardrum, and the breath of the Nascent Soul instantly covered the entire street. A roar was heard. Before the disciples of the Yuhua Sect could react, they saw an old man dressed in a messy dress and smelling of alcohol all over his body, twisting a gourd and rushing over angrily.

"Yuheng, I have seen the fifth elder..." Seeing the old man, a soft smile flashed across Luo Yuheng's face, and he bowed slightly and bowed to the old man.

The old man looked around and didn't see the Yang family. The anger on his face subsided, and his blood-covered eyes instantly returned to normal. After looking Luo Yuheng from head to toe, he touched his beard and smiled, saying, "You little girl, haven't seen you for more than five years? You are getting more and more beautiful. No wonder you've been fascinated by the gangster in my family and yelled all day long to go to Zhou Wuchao to find you."
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