Opening confession to the beautiful master

"How deep is his understanding of Tianqing's incarnation?"

Now that the war situation has been decided, Ye Wumian finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the alcoholic lunatic next to him suspiciously and asked.

The drunk maniac nodded with a half-smile, "Very good, he is indeed my favorite, he has an invincible appearance!"

At this time, Bai Jinfeng had closed his eyes, showing a calm expression, and said with great despair: "Kill me, I have no meaning of existence anymore."

However, at this moment, Zhang Yi put away the Immortal Killing Sword and said calmly: "You help me break through, I have no reason to kill you."

After all, Bai Jinfeng vomited blood, killing people and killing people was nothing more than that.

Just when Zhang Yigang turned around, Bai Jinfeng suddenly picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed his heart without hesitation. In an instant, his soul was extinguished, and his life completely disappeared from his body.

"Is it so hard to think about it?"

Zhang Yi looked back and sighed.

But Yu Hengzi cursed angrily: "Death is not a pity. If you die, it will be the end of the world. Leave all the trouble to me."

Yu Hengzi's loss this time was not unbearable. Not only did he lose his face, he also lost a holy son, especially his natal immortal weapon.

And all this happened because of Zhang Yi, which also made Yu Hengzi's expression become particularly gloomy, and he made no secret of his murderous intention towards Zhang Yi, "Zhang Yi, I remember you, we'll see!"

Zhang Yi glanced at him, thinking that there was another big enemy and he would have to be more careful in the future.

But the drunk maniac walked up to Yu Hengzi, stretched out his hand and said forcefully: "Yu Hengzi, you lost again, do you have to hand over the Yubingjian?"

Yu Hengzi's expression was gloomy and uncertain, but just as he was hesitating, Ye Wumian and the eight elders of the inner courtyard stepped forward to surround them, obviously refusing to let him leave until he handed over the Jade Ice Sword.

"What if I give you this jade ice sword?"

Seeing that he couldn't keep his debt, Yu Hengzi snorted coldly and took out a jade-colored long sword, a fairy sword that exuded a faint cold light, and handed it to the drunken maniac with great reluctance. His hand even trembled when he gave it to him. , it’s a heartache in my heart.

The drunk maniac smiled and shook his head, "This is stained with your breath. Do you have to wipe off your breath as a gift to us?"

"Drunk maniac! Enough is enough!"

Asking people to automatically erase the aura on their own immortal weapons, isn't this killing people and killing their hearts?

The drunk maniac's face turned cold and he threatened: "Don't you want to leave?"

Yu Hengzi glared at the drunkard madman, and finally, under the gaze of all the senior officials of Tianqing Holy Academy, he reluctantly erased the aura and restrictions on the Jade Ice Sword, which also made the Jade Ice Sword instantly become ownerless. thing.

As for Yu Hengzi, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole person looked extremely depressed, and he looked much older in an instant.

"Walk!"

Yu Hengzi didn't want to stay in this sad place for a moment. Who knows what outrageous things this crazy drunkard would do.

"Remember to roll down the mountain, and you'd better be more conscious, otherwise I wouldn't mind helping you!"

The alcoholic madman reminded with a laugh.

Yu Hengzi's figure was slightly stunned, and his whole body was shaking with anger, but in the end he did not look back, and he did not even make a sound. He just led the men of the Immortal Sword Sect and rolled down like a round ball. Go to Tianqing Holy Courtyard.

He, Yu Hengzi, has been in the industry for so many years, and this is definitely the most embarrassing moment in his life. This hatred is deeply remembered in his heart.

When the disciples of Tianqing Holy Academy saw this scene, they all burst into laughter, feeling very happy in their hearts.

With Yu Hengzi and the others fleeing, the Xianjian Sect's robbery incident finally came to an end, and Zhang Yi also found that the eyes of many disciples looking at him were no longer as hostile as before, but instead filled with a trace of The kind look made him feel relieved.

"This Jade Ice Sword was earned by my apprentice, so you don't have any objections to hanging it on our Tianjiu Peak, right?"

The alcoholic lunatic played with the cold jade ice sword in his hand and asked with a smile.

The Great Elder of the Inner Court was about to refuse, but was stopped by Ye Wumian, "Let it be up to him. This time it is indeed all their fault."

"One day, I will let the top of Tianjiu Peak be covered with the swords of the Immortal Sword Sect!"

The wine maniac pointed towards the sky in the direction of Tianjiu Peak with the Jade Ice Sword, and saw the Jade Ice Sword piercing deeply into the top of Tianjiu Peak, and landed impartially next to the wine gourd. There seems to be no sense of violation.

"Drunken Madman, that jade ice sword is an extraordinary magical weapon after all. Isn't it a bit outrageous for you to deal with it like this?"

After all, the great elder of the inner court couldn't help it and said slightly reproachfully.

Not to mention anything else, if this jade ice sword falls into his hands, his combat power will be raised to a new level.

"This is my apprentice's first trophy and cannot be given away."

The drunk maniac shook his head and refused with unusual stubbornness.

"you……"

The great elder of the inner courtyard was speechless for a while, then angrily threw up his sleeves and walked away.

"Senior Brother, have you noticed that Master is not only mean-mouthed but also extremely stubborn? No wonder he is so unpopular."

Princess Ziling whispered.

Zhang Yi nodded thoughtfully, but when he saw the ferocious look in the drunken maniac's eyes, he quickly shook his head.

"By the way, we need to get the fifty thousand merit points quickly, lest the dean forget about it."

Zhang Yi winked at Princess Ziling. Princess Ziling understood instantly and took out the merit orders one after another. They looked at the dean eagerly and said: "Dean, look at these 50,000 merit points..."

Ye Wumian was obviously in a good mood today, and he actually showed a rare smile to Zhang Yi, "Don't worry, Tianqing Holy Academy has different rewards and punishments. You two have made contributions this time, and you will get a lot of merit points."

The next moment, a miniature mission hall appeared in Ye Wumian's hand, and then he muttered something, and two strong golden lights floated in from the outer courtyard mission hall, and finally introduced their merit points.

After a search, the two found that the merit points had indeed become 60,000. They were very happy and immediately thanked Ye Wumian, "Thank you, Dean!"

"60,000 merit points! This should be the person with the most merit points since the establishment of the Outer Court, right?"

"Nonsense! Do you think anyone can earn so many merit points? If you have the guts, can you force the Saint of the Immortal Sword Sect to commit suicide?"

"I give up! But now I am very curious about who is stronger among the brothers and sisters?"

Today's battle has indeed broadened the horizons of many Outer Court disciples, and another question has arisen in their hearts, but there is no doubt that the two disciples of Tianjiu Peak definitely occupy the top two in the Outer Court.

Ye Wumian smiled and waved his hand, and finally looked at the cynical drunkard again, thinking that the two most dazzling geniuses of this generation have fallen into the hands of the drunkard, and couldn't help but sigh, and finally dissipated on the spot with a space vibration.