Martial arts: The prodigal sword demon starts with his master Hongxue

"Not Sakura?"

"I already told you that Sakura is not good."

"It turns out Mr. Ye is a person who pursues perfection." Ren Qingxuan nodded, took out a small bag of seeds from her arms and handed it to Ye Chen.

"This is it?" Ye Chen looked at Ren Qingxuan curiously.

"This is the seed of the peony flower. Peony represents elegance and nobility. It has been said that "the beauty of the country is fragrant" since ancient times. Moreover, its elegance is comparable to Ye Gongzi's sword skills."

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"Why is this?"

"Miss Ren Qingxuan actually gave flowers to Ye Chen! Is this because she wanted to express her affection for Ye Chen?"

The Jianghu people present spoke one after another.

"Congratulations to Miss Qingxuan!" The host of Baima Temple sighed and looked at Ren Qingxuan with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"..." Ren Qingxuan nodded calmly, "Master Ye, are you willing to accept the seeds of this peony flower? When we meet again next time, I hope to meet you at the Luoyang Flower Fair."

"No, I'm not interested." Ye Chen returned the peony seeds to Ren Qingxuanguang.

Chapter 2: Encountering Xia Yinge on the road, Ye Chen VS Jinghuo Honglian

Ren Qingxuan did not expect that Ye Chen would reject her. In Ren Qingxuan's eyes, she just wanted to have more communication with Ye Chen. You must know that as Ren Qingxuan, who is on the beauty list in the martial arts world, many people want to pursue her.

This feeling makes people feel uncomfortable, and the feeling of being rejected is indeed not very pleasant.

"Why did the young master accept the peony seeds?"

"I'm not very interested in flowers."

Murong Jiu laughed out loud, and Feng Chuixue couldn't help but smile, "You don't want a girl to give you a gift. Didn't you like to touch people before?"

Ye Chen said seriously: "I'm just discussing the matter. The most important thing is that if I accept the seeds of this peony flower, I will have to spend time cultivating them. This in itself is a very troublesome thing. If I can't accept it, If you cultivate her, I will be sorry for Miss Qingxuan’s unkindness."

"..." After hearing this, Ren Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep look at Ye Chen, "Luoyang Flower Party, can you come?"

"That's okay." Ye Chen thought for a while.

"When the time comes, I will let Mr. Ye see the most beautiful flower in the world. Maybe that flower is no less than the living swordsmanship in your eyes." This is where Ren Qingxuan's stubbornness lies. She just wants to prove it. Show it to Ye Chen and let him understand that flowers are actually alive.

If Ye Chen was willing to cultivate the seeds of this peony flower with his own hands, he might like the art of flower arrangement.

"Actually, I'm not very interested in flower arrangements. If I have a chance, I can show you how to arrange flowers."

"Is there a way to arrange flowers?" Ren Qingxuan asked curiously, "Then why not now?"

"Because I am the only one who knows this art now. If I want to find another person, I'm afraid that person's martial arts skills will have to be very high."

"Well, what date is the Luoyang Peony Fair?"

"May NO.20." Ren Qingxuan thought for a while.

"There are still three months to go. Miss Qingxuan, I'm looking forward to your flower arrangement."

"I'm also looking forward to Mr. Ye's arrival." Ren Qingxuan smiled slightly, looking at the retreating figures of Ye Chen, Feng Chuixue and Murong Jiu.

The host of White Horse Temple looked at Ye Chen's retreating back in amazement, "This sword demon Ye Chen can be considered a strange person of his generation."

"Ye Chen is indeed a very strange person, but he is also very interesting, isn't he?" Ren Qingxuan smiled softly, with a different color in his eyes.

"Didn't you realize that he doesn't care at all about the secret book of the Divine Illumination Sutra hidden in my White Horse Temple?" The host looked pleased.

"Because he is strong enough, he doesn't need the Divine Illumination Sutra? Or is it because he has no interest in the Divine Illumination Sutra?"

"I think it belongs to the latter." The old monk looked at Ren Qingxuan. "Miss Ren, I don't know whether I should say something or not."

"Master, but it doesn't matter."

"Stay away from this person."

"..." Ren Qingxuan laughed out loud, "Thank you for your concern, Master. It's getting late and I have to go back." After Ren Qingxuan finished speaking, a maid from Shura Palace stood at the door, " Fourth Palace Lord, let’s go back.”

"Yes." Ren Qingxuan nodded, "By the way, Lan'er, don't tell the Grand Palace Master what happened today."

Lan'er nodded respectfully.

Ye Chen sat on the carriage.

Ready to leave Luoyang City.

"It seems you don't have to go home this time." Murong Jiu couldn't help but smile as he sat next to Ye Chen.

"Why do you say that?"

"Didn't you make an agreement with Ren Qingxuan to attend the Luoyang Flower Fair? If you can't make it during your trip to the Miao border, you won't be able to make it in time."

"The mountains are high and the roads are far away, so it won't take three months to return. Besides, I just went to see the way home this time. It's not like I won't be able to come back." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Murong Jiu.

Feng Chuixue sat alone and drank wine, "Ye Chen, is Mu Taoist very strong?"

"Forget it. Mu Taoist's martial arts are too high. There is no need to trouble Wudang Mu Taoist. The real masterminds behind the scenes, Jiang Tianxiong and Du, are also dead. You should just live your own life honestly. alright."

There was sadness in Feng Chuixue's eyes, "That's fine if it's just a father I've never met, but that's my master and my father. How can I not avenge my master?"

"Then you have to rely on yourself. I really can't help you here." Ye Chen shook his head and stared at Feng Chuixue, "Hatred will only make you lose your true nature. I won't advise you to give up. I just hope Don’t risk your life if you don’t have absolute strength.”

"Thank you." Feng Chuixue's eyes were slightly red, and she was particularly touched.

The sound of a carriage came.

Walked through mountains and rivers.

Traveled through the Central Plains.

About to leave Jiangnan,

"Where's the next stop?"

"I think someone won't come so soon this time, right?" Ye Chen thought deeply and looked at Murong Jiu.

"Not necessarily." Murong Jiu looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen sighed. "The men in snow clothes just escaped. I don't believe there are enemies again this time! The Nangong family can't be ready so quickly."

"The next stop will be Nanchang City in seven days." Murong Jiu said with a half-smile.

Feng Chuixue said: "Nanchang City is very close to Panyang Lake."

“That’s pretty good too. You can see a lot of colorful scenery.”

"I thought you, Ye Chen, were a busy man." Murong Jiu sighed at this.

"Why do you think so?"

"You are always in a hurry and on your way." Feng Chuixue commented on this.

Ye Chen leaned on the car, with Feng Chuixue controlling the reins. The three of them took turns controlling the carriage, "You are thinking too much about this. Although I am in a hurry, I can see different scenery, mountains, rivers and people every time. , it’s not rushed.”

Murong Jiu looked at Ye Chen with admiration, "A person who can face a crisis with such a mentality is indeed a very remarkable person."

"I can understand that you are praising me?"

"of course."

Ye Chen drank wine and lay down comfortably, leaning on Murong Jiu's knees.Murong Jiu lowered his head and looked at Ye Chen tenderly, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

After seven days.

The outskirts of Nanchang City.

Ye Chen looked at the sky and Murong Jiu said, "It's getting late. Let's stay outdoors today. Even if we arrive at Nanchang City, it will be midnight."

"Um,"

Ye Chen, Murong Jiu, and Feng Chuixue got off the carriage and prepared to build a bonfire.

at the same time.

Not far away, I saw a group of people from all walks of life, also camping in the woods.

In front of the bonfire, the people who set up camp were all wearing brown and white ancient clothes.

The leader, named Liu Xinping, was sitting in front of the bonfire with a knife on his back and his hairband tied up.

A fat man was sitting on the ground, looking at the many knights and knights protecting him with a look of relief.

"This time, all the heroic young men from Xia Yin Pavilion are protecting me. This is so happy." The fat man said with a smile.

"Mr. Luo is a kind man who is enthusiastic about helping others and has saved many poor people. It is also an honor for us at Xia Yin Pavilion to escort you to Nanchang City today..."

A girl with red hair and two thorns in her hands was sitting in front of the bonfire. She frowned slightly and said, "We have killed many people from Tiantianwu along the way. Is this really necessary?"

"Sister Hong'er, you'd better not think so much." A girl looked at the girl called Hong'er, "We in the Xia Yin Pavilion act for justice. Pavilion Master Chu also said that we are Xingxia Being righteous, as long as the people we help are good people, we will have a clear conscience when we do things."

Duan Hong'er nodded and looked at his junior sister Yi Tianling gratefully, "Maybe I'm thinking too much?"

A handsome young man with black hair closed his eyes and meditated, but his heart was not at peace.

Liu Xinping said with concern: "Cheng Yong, you don't have to think so much. Sometimes you always need to make a choice. As the young master of Piotianwu, you don't want your disciples to continue to act with impunity and use justice. Are you going to kill people indiscriminately in the name of others? Mr. Luo Guangze was just being used, he didn't want to harm anyone."

"I know." Cheng Yong nodded and said nothing, just eating dry food.

While everyone was talking.

The sound of a carriage came not far away.

Liu Xinping looked up, frowned slightly, and looked up.

Then I saw the car curtain being slowly opened.

Three figures walked down.

The leader was wearing a black robe and looked very handsome. He had a faint smile on his lips, but his smile was a bit evil.

Next to him were a woman with red hair holding a Japanese sword, and a girl wearing a blue and white gauze.

The three of them were naturally Ye Chen, Murong Jiu, and Feng Chuixue.

"!"

"What's wrong? Why does Master Liu look so serious?" Yi Tianling looked at his master curiously.

Ye Chen also followed his gaze and looked at the people in front of the bonfire.

"Hey, everyone, good evening?"