Chapter 2: Fight to the Death

There is a martial arts training ground in the miscellaneous service peak, the martial arts training ground is huge, there are hundreds of zhang horizontally and vertically, and the gray and white boulders of the same color are paved, which is simple and atmospheric. In the middle of the square, a huge stone sword stands majestically.

The huge martial arts training ground in front of him is the place where the outer disciples usually cultivate, and it is also the place where Yang Ye has to clean today, such a large place, of course, it is impossible for him to clean it alone, this is the workload of three people in a day.

If it was yesterday, Yang Ye might have complained a few words, because this large area would require at least four people to clean it up for a day, so he wouldn't have any time to cultivate today. But now, his heart is full of hope, and everything is pleasing to the eye!

"Yo, isn't this the first waste material in our history? Oh, no, it's our Yang Da Outer Sect disciple, our Outer Sect disciple got up really early, haven't you already cleaned up the martial arts training ground?"

At that moment, a mocking laugh came from the side.

Hearing this mocking words, Yang Ye turned to look at the three people on his right, and the three people in front of him were his work partners today. Looking at the playful expressions of the three of them, Yang Ye was expressionless, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

The man he knew, named Du Xiu, was also a miscellaneous disciple, but this person had a very bad reputation, although he was a miscellaneous disciple, but he never worked, and he let others do his work. The reason why Du Xiu was so arrogant was because he had an uncle and a cousin, his uncle was the Steward Xu of the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, and the more than 2,000 miscellaneous servants of the Sword Sect were all under the control of the Steward Xu!

With these two backers, Du Xiu can be said to be unscrupulous in the Miscellaneous Peak and does not take anyone in his eyes.

As for the two people next to Du Xiu, the one on the left is named Gao Chief, and the one on the right is called Li Ge, and the two are also miscellaneous disciples, but the two of them also have a nickname: dog legs.

Retracting his thoughts, Yang Ye said: "Since everyone is here, let's assign the work! Four people, one person is responsible for one side, so fair!"

"Haha" Li Ge on the left next to Du Xiu laughed, pointed at Yang Ye, and said: "Brother Du, did you hear, he actually assigned a job to Brother Du, I laughed to death, I thought this kid was interesting, but I didn't expect to be a dumbfounder!"

"That's not right!" Chief Gao looked at Li Ge and pretended to be serious: "People are high-ranking outer disciples, although they were once, but they are also people who have been outer disciples, how can we let the outer disciples do such a lowly job?

"Haha" Li Ge laughed, looked at Gao Chief, and said: "Gao Chief, you kid is amazing, you don't have thorns in harming people, I, Li Ge, am ashamed of myself, no wonder Brother Du values you!"

"Where, where!" Gao Chief said modestly: "I will only move my mouth, Li Ge can rush and fight, every time you meet those people who are not interesting, you are the one who solves it, you are the right-hand man of Brother Du!"

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For a while, the two sympathized with each other.

Yang Ye looked at it coldly and let the two of them praise each other.

Du Xiu walked in front of Yang Ye, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Ye's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, the three of us have an uncomfortable stomach today, and you clean the martial arts training ground alone, how about it?"

"Not good!" Yang Ye slapped Du Xiu's hand down, walked up to Li Ge and Gao Chief, and said, "I know, you are jealous that I have been an outer disciple, and your psychology is unbalanced, after all, you used to be more humble than a dog in front of an outer disciple." Now that I have changed from an outer disciple to a miscellaneous disciple, when you see me, you want to find the dignity you have lost from me, I can understand you!" After speaking, Yang Ye turned around and picked up the broom and walked towards the middle of the martial arts training ground.

Yang Ye's straightforward sarcasm made Li Ge and Gao Chief's faces red and white, as if they had been poisoned. Du Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was gloomy, and no one dared not give him face from the three thousand miscellaneous disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Academy.

Seeing Du Xiu's face, Li Ge understood, rushed to Yang Ye, pointed at Yang Ye, and said: "Yang Ye, do you still think that you are a disciple of the outer sect? You are just a waste material that can't reach the level of mortals in a year, or the first waste material in history! Brother Du asked you to clean up for him, that is to look up to you, don't be embarrassed!"

"I'm a waste material!" Yang Ye stopped and said: "But it's also better than some dog minions, and he will only be a dog in front of people all day long, when the master is happy, he will pat himself on the back, and when he is unhappy, he will come out and bark at people twice!"

"Fight, fight to death, kill me!" Du Xiu spoke with a gloomy face. No one in the Miscellaneous Court has ever dared to challenge his majesty, not before, not now, and not in the future, and he will never make anyone an exception!

Hearing Du Xiu's words, Li Gou, who was standing in front of Yang Ye, suddenly laughed and slammed his fist into Yang Ye's face. He wanted to do it a long time ago, but Du Xiu didn't speak, he didn't dare, if he killed someone, he couldn't afford the consequences. But now that Du Xiu has spoken, he has no scruples.

Seeing Li Ge make a move, Yang Ye's face sank, his body quickly took two steps back, dodging Li Ge's fist, and at the same time raised the broom in his hand and slapped it at the man in front of him.

"Smack!"

Li Ge's fist missed, his head was slapped right by Yang Ye's broom, he screamed, his face was hot, he took several steps back, and then squatted on the ground in pain, rubbing his eyes with both hands. There was a lot of dust on the broom, and Yang Ye's slap made countless dust fall into the man's eyes, and there was no room for sand in his eyes, and Li Ge's tears came out.

"Chop!"

Seeing that Yang Ye dared to fight back, Du Xiu's face turned hideous, he scolded angrily, and then rushed and punched Yang Ye to the back of the head. In front of him, the first waste material in history, he actually dared to provoke his majesty, which Du Xiu couldn't bear. In the Miscellaneous Peak, except for his uncle, he is the boss, and everyone in the Miscellaneous Peak has to listen to him!

Feeling Du Xiu's move behind him, Yang Ye's anger also came, he is not a troublemaker, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of causing trouble. The three people in front of him first verbally insulted him, and then asked him to clean up the work of the three of them for a day, and now he is even more direct, he is really popular!

Turning around, Yang Ye slammed into Du Xiu's right fist.

"Peng!"

The two fists collided, and with a "click", Du Xiu's eyes suddenly widened, and a painful expression appeared on his face, and his hand was broken.

Du Xian was about to stop, but at this time, Yang Ye grabbed his soft fist with a backhand, pulled it hard, and kicked his right foot violently against his lower abdomen.

"Peng!"

Du Xiu immediately flew out, flew out a meter, and landed heavily on the ground.

Although Yang Ye and the three of them are both miscellaneous disciples, he is not like the three of them, who just eat, drink, and have fun every day except for work. In addition to his normal work, he spends all his time exercising his body every day, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, from the moment he arrived at the Sword Sect, he has never stopped!

Therefore, even if he has not yet become a mystic, his physical strength is not comparable to the two in front of him.

Solving Li Ge, Yang Ye turned his head to look at the high chief on the side, and when he saw Yang Ye looking at him, the high chief subconsciously took two steps back, clasped his hands, forced himself to calm down, and said: "Du, Du Xiu is the nephew of Steward Xu, and his cousin is an outer disciple, if you move him, Steward Xu and his cousin will not let you go!"

Ignoring the high chief of the fox and the fake tiger, Yang Ye walked to Du Xiu, who was lying on the ground, squatted down, patted Du Xiu, who was full of fear, and said, "Now, the four of you, the entire martial arts training ground, all three of you are cleaning, is there a problem?"

The throat rolled, Du Xiu hesitated, saw Yang Ye's fist clenched, and hurriedly said: "No problem, no problem, let's clean up immediately!" The hero does not suffer immediate losses, this truth was taught to him by his uncle, and now he uses it.

Glancing at Du Xiu lightly, Yang Ye got up and walked quickly towards Qingfeng Valley with a broom, he knew that this matter was not over, the people in front of him would still trouble him, Du Xiu didn't dare, but he would definitely go to his uncle, or the cousin of the outer disciple to make trouble for himself.

He is only physically stronger now, but he is not a mystic yet, and at this time he is definitely not an opponent of an outer disciple. In order to have the ability to protect himself, he must practice hard and become a mystic as soon as possible, otherwise, when that outer disciple comes to him, he won't even have the ability to resist!

Therefore, he had to step up his cultivation and strive to become a mystic master as soon as possible.

"Brother Du, what should we do?" Li Ge helped Du Xiu up and said in a deep voice. Now he understands that he is not the opponent of the person named Yang Ye at all, if he is looking for trouble with the other party, it is looking for a beating.

The high chief on the side stopped talking, and Yang Ye's ruthlessness and decisiveness made him a little afraid.

"When my cousin comes back from visiting relatives in the world, I will make him worse than dead!" Looking at Yang Ye's back, Du Xiu's eyes flashed with resentment. It's been five years, he's been a miscellaneous disciple for five years, and no one dares to do this to him, but he actually dares to do something to him, thinking of this, the resentment in his eyes is a little stronger

"Did you see, that first waste in history, oh, no, it was Yang Ye who beat Du Xiu's three miscellaneous pieces!"

"What? Really? Du Xiu was really beaten?"

"You can't lie, Du Xiu's uncle is Xu Guanshi, and his cousin is an outer disciple, so does the outer disciple named Yang Ye dare to beat him?"

"What are you lying about? I saw it with my own eyes, Du Xiu and his two doglegs are today as usual, the three of them are not ready to work, let Yang Ye clean the martial arts training ground alone, Yang Ye disagreed, and then Du Xiu and the three of them began to do it, but I didn't expect that the three of them were beaten by Yang Ye, and they also cleaned up Yang Ye's territory!"

"Haha, cool! Du Xiu's miscellaneous man, who usually relies on his uncle and cousin, bullies our miscellaneous disciples of the Miscellaneous Peak everywhere, this time he finally fucking kicked the iron plate, go, tell others about it, and let others be refreshed."

After a while, Yang Ye's angry beating of Du Xiu spread throughout the entire Miscellaneous Servant Peak.

And Yang Ye has already come to Qingfeng Valley.