Chapter 921 Remember to Bring some Delicious Swords Next Time

"Ah, your spirit soldiers seem to be more delicious!"

Ye Meng grabbed a handful of spirit soldiers floating in the air, and bit them unceremoniously!

This spirit weapon is exactly Fang Lingqiu's portable sword, it is invaluable and extremely sharp!

As for the other long swords, they are just ordinary goods, Ye Meng doesn't bother to pay attention to them!

Fang Lingqiu looked at Ye Meng extremely calmly, and devoured his sword bit by bit, without any change in his expression!

"Today, Fang is humiliating himself, so he should keep it in his heart!"

After Ye Meng ate all his saber, Fang Lingqiu finally spoke!

When everyone in the Hundred Flowers Sect heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.

Listening to Fang Lingqiu's words, is he going to fight to the death with the elder brother?

"Do you remember, what's the matter with Guan Ben? But remember to bring a more delicious sword next time?"

Ye Meng curled her lips when she heard this, and replied disapprovingly.

"must!"

Fang Lingqiu took a deep look at Ye Meng and said expressionlessly.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and turned away!

Seeing this, Lin Yi and Qijian hurriedly followed.

The remaining Wanjianzong disciples all looked at each other in blank dismay!

This time, Fang Jianzi and this child seem to have a big hatred!

But Ye Meng didn't care about Fang Lingqiu. With a wave of his hand, the long sword suspended in the air immediately fell down with a clang!

"Give it back to you!"

All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect picked up their swords silently after hearing the words!

"Why!"

Gongsun Leng secretly sighed.

Although the lineage of the Sword Master and him were at odds with each other for the sake of the sect's rights, seeing Fang Lingqiu's defeat like this made him feel uncomfortable too!

After all, no matter how much competition there is between Fang Lingqiu and him, it is just a struggle within the sect!

But losing to Ye Meng really shamed the entire Wan Jianzong!

Ying Jiujue took a look at Gongsun Leng and the others who looked gloomy, and shook his head.

What is there to be depressed about losing to an evildoer like Ye Meng? Besides, isn't it all things that Wan Jianzong picked out by himself?

Ying Jiujue thought disapprovingly.

...

The next day, Ying Jiujue took Ye Meng and others to bid farewell to Gongsun Leng and left Wanjianzong.

Originally, they should have stayed for a day or two, but after so many things happened, it seemed a little embarrassing to continue to stay in Wanjianzong!

Therefore, Ying Jiujue chose to bid farewell!

Gongsun Leng probably also considered this point, and didn't do much to keep him!

"Ye Xiaoyou, there are still more than three thousand miles to go to Hehezong, and I can't make it today, so tonight I will go to Yangzhou City to rest for a night!"

Just after leaving Wanjianzong, Ying Jiujue turned to Ye Meng and started talking.

There is more than 3,000 miles between Wanjianzong and Hehezong. Even with Wuxiu's footsteps, it will take at least one day and one night to get there!

That's why Ying Jiujue greeted Ye Meng and the others in advance!

"Three thousand miles, so far away, that baby doesn't want to leave!"

Ye Meng heard the words and muttered.

Immediately, he flipped his wrist, and the divine beast Cao Nima suddenly appeared in front of him!

He is not willing to let him walk more than three thousand miles on foot!

Ying Jiujue was in a daze when he heard Ye Meng's words, but suddenly saw Ye Meng summoning a strange beast out of thin air, and was startled.

He glanced over Cao Nima for a few times, and the next moment his expression suddenly changed!

"Is this a grass horse? A mythical beast grass horse?"

Ying Jiujue was stunned. The legendary beast Cao Nima actually appeared in front of his eyes?