Chapter 906: Being Beaten Away Again

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"I, Ye Qianhe, Tianxing...well, you don't need to worry about my identity. Just a few of you little fish and shrimps dare to have ideas for the Liuyun Sect. Today I will teach you a lesson for the Liuyun Sect." Ye Qianhe originally imagined that he had used Tianxing Sect to bluff people, but as soon as he said it, he remembered that he had been expelled from the sect. He choked back in the middle of the sentence and said righteously.

All he heard was a few fragments of words. If he had listened to their conversation completely, he would have turned around and run away without giving a shit. The Bahuang Armor was made by a legendary ancient family. Can he afford to offend such a family? But if you don’t hear it now, of course it’s a different matter.

Ye Qianhe held his head high and his chest was calm. It had to be said that when facing someone he thought was weak, Ye Qianhe was still quite powerful, if only he could wash the robe a little cleaner.

Murderous intent flashed in Gong Xi Kuang Dao's eyes. He thought that Ye Qianhe had listened to their entire conversation and had to kill to silence them for the next plan.

"Are you going to surrender and be captured, or are you going to wait for me to take action?" Ye Qianhe asked disdainfully, not seeing the killing intent in his eyes.

Gong Xi Kuang Dao didn't answer. He suddenly drew his knife and struck Ye Qianhe with one blow.

"Only you dare to attack me!" Ye Qianhe didn't expect that the other party would take action at his request. He yelled angrily and hurriedly drew his sword and faced him.

Gong Xi Kuangdao smiled coldly. Their swordsmanship and martial arts were originally about getting stronger when they were weak and weak when they were strong. Ye Qianhe drew his sword in a hurry, how could he withstand his killing blow?

"Choke!" With a crisp sound, Ye Qianhe's long sword was cut into two pieces, and the sword's energy remained unabated, and he was violently thrown away.

"It flew, why did it fly again?" In mid-air, Ye Qianhe's brain was short-circuited and confused.

He is no stranger to this feeling of flying in the sky. He has enjoyed this kind of treatment when he met Ling Chuxi these few times. But this time it was obvious that they were just a few losers. Why did he fly again?

It wasn't until the fierce sword energy hit his chest and knocked him hard against the wall that Ye Qianhe regained some consciousness, and his face turned pale with fright: What a tragedy, he kicked the iron plate again. I didn’t look at the almanac when I went out today! What a bad luck!

The wind roared in his ears, and Ye Qianhe was so frightened that he danced and screamed. He used all his energy to resist the knife energy that hit his chest. His whole body was sore and weak. If he hit the wall like this, he would only have half a life left.

Feeling that his body was flying faster and faster, Ye Qianhe's face was ashen. He probably even thought of saving half of his life in vain. This time, he was really dead!

Alas, if I had known better, I would not have provoked Ling Chuxi. If it had not been for provoking her, I would now be sitting in a soft sedan chair, listening to small songs. I feel so free and at ease. Why would I need to return to the sect's holy realm to find death? Now Ye Qianhe's only thought is regret.

Just when Ye Qianhe thought he was certain to die, a soft force suddenly came from behind and caught him steadily.

The person who rescued him was Ling Chuxi!

Ye Qianhe's body sank and his legs fell to the ground. However, he was still in shock for the rest of his life. His body went limp and collapsed to the ground, and he actually fainted on the spot.

"Is it you?" Gong Xi Kuangdao was surprised when he saw Ling Chuxi. He subconsciously looked at the people around her and was relieved when he didn't see Huangfu Qingjue.

Of course, Xiaobai knew what Gong Xi Kuangdao was looking for, but he ignored it. He just glanced at him calmly and continued to drink the soup gracefully.

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