Looking at the sexy and hot woman in front of him, Yang Ye said softly: "Sister Qinghong, since last night, you seem to be deliberately keeping your distance from me?" Since last night, the attitude of the woman in front of him has changed, and she has become a little deliberately keeping a distance from him. He knew that this might be because of his strength, but no matter what, he regarded the woman in front of him as a friend, and he didn't want this friendship to dissipate like this.

Hearing Yang Ye's words, Qinghong's lips moved, wanting to deny it, but when he saw Yang Ye's serious expression, he didn't make any excuses in the end, just sighed slightly.

It is undeniable that she has a good impression of Yang Ye and hopes to treat Yang Ye as a friend, but Yang Ye is a disciple of the sect, a very promising disciple of the sect, and it is difficult to have any friendship between the disciples of the sect and the mercenaries. It has nothing to do with anything else, just because the two belong to different classes.

If it was another mercenary, it would definitely be a very exciting thing to be able to become friends with a sect disciple. But she didn't want to, because most of this friendship comes from charity.

Seeing that Qinghong was silent, Yang Ye continued: "Sister Qinghong, I don't know why you deliberately keep your distance from me, but I want to say that I really regard you as a friend!"

"Why?" Qinghong asked, "We're just ordinary mercenaries. ”

Yang Ye said with a smile: "I will treat others as others treat me, starting from entering the Ten Thousand Snake Forest, when I hid my strength, you did not look down on me and stay away from me like others, but maintained me everywhere and took care of me, from that moment on, I regarded you as a friend." ”

"If I knew you were so strong, I wouldn't be nosy. Qinghong glanced at Yang Ye, a smile appeared on her face, and she could feel that what Yang Ye said was sincere.

Yang Ye smiled, and then said: "Sister Qinghong, I don't think a friend needs strength, money or other things to become a friend, and some of your ideas are unacceptable." ”

Qinghong wanted to refute, but her face suddenly turned red, because when she heard Yang Ye's sentence "Some of your thoughts", she thought of one thing, she deliberately stayed away from Yang Ye, not because she could become friends, but because she thought of something, Qinghong's face turned even redder.

Seeing that Qinghong's face suddenly turned red, Yang Ye was a little inexplicable, he didn't say anything out of the ordinary! Why did this woman with a bold personality blush in front of her?

Seeing Yang Ye staring at herself, Qinghong suppressed some embarrassing thoughts in her heart, glared at Yang Ye fiercely, and said, "What to see!"

Come on, Yang Ye was completely speechless. He wanted to say something inexplicable, but he still held back, now Qinghong seems to have lost that kind of deliberate distance from him, if he says it, it is estimated that he will be scolded.

With a movement of his wrist, a powerful talisman appeared in his hand, and he handed the powerful talisman to Qinghong, Yang Ye said: "Sister Qinghong, this thing is for you, see you next time." With that, he didn't stop and flashed off into the distance.

Looking at Yang Ye's disappearing back, Qinghong secretly said that it was too embarrassing, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, how could he have that kind of thought? Shaking his head, he cleared those inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and then looked down at the things that Yang Ye randomly stuffed into her, and when he saw the talisman engraved with golden flames, Qinghong's body froze instantly, and the pair of jade hands couldn't help but tremble.

After a long time, Qinghong hurriedly put the talisman into his arms, and then looked up at the place where Yang Ye disappeared in the distance, and muttered in a low voice like a lost soul: "How about a high-grade powerful talisman, how is it possible?"

Running wildly all the way, Yang Ye was like a nimble monkey, constantly flashing in the dense jungle, during which he also encountered some unknown mysterious beasts, but he did not make a move, because the grade of those mysterious beasts was too low. He's going to the Netherdale to find the mighty Netherwolves.

After running wildly for about a few hours, Yang Ye stopped, jumped on a big tree beside him, and stared into the distance, only to see the mountains in the distance towering into the clouds, continuous, and unable to see the end at a glance.

Looking at the endless mountain range, Yang Ye looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that there is a huge Xuan Beast Empire in the center of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and I don't know if it is true or false, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go and see it." Speaking of this, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "If you can't become an outer disciple in more than twenty days, and if you can't defeat Liu Qingyu in three months, you won't even have a small life, and you will go to see the Xuan Beast Empire." ”

Putting away his thoughts, Yang Ye took out a worn-out map from his arms, which was given to him by the three barbarians last night, it was a map of the edge of the 100,000 mountains, and there were some dangerous areas marked by the barbarians.

Glancing at the map, Yang Ye's gaze finally fell on the Ghost Wolf Valley.

After remembering the route of the Wolf Valley, Yang Ye put away the map and prepared to go down the tree, at this moment, Yang Ye's body, which had already leaned forward, suddenly froze in place, and his eyes looked into the distance.

I saw a purple shadow suddenly flash in the dense forest hundreds of zhang away in the distance, the purple shadow was extremely fast, no, it should be said to be weird, because the purple shadow was flickering, flashing dozens of zhang. Looking at this strange scene, Yang Ye's scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly calmed down, not daring to make the slightest move.

At a distance of 100 zhang, Ziying came to Yang Ye's position in two breaths, fortunately, Ziying did not stay, but flashed towards him, just when Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, Ziying, who was already more than ten zhang behind him, suddenly stopped, and then flashed again, appearing directly in front of Yang Ye.

Yang Ye's body froze suddenly, looking at the little thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, for fear of annoying this little thing, and then the little thing killed him in seconds.

Suddenly appeared in front of him a mink, very cute, purple, slender body, short limbs, long ears and round head, small tail flicking and flicking. On its forehead, there is a bewitching blood lotus mark.

The sable stopped in the void, looking at Yang Ye with smart eyes, blinking from time to time, very cute. And under the gaze of these smart and lovely eyes, Yang Ye didn't dare to come out. The strange speed of this sable really frightened him, even the powerhouses of the King Realm couldn't reach it!

After a while, Sable's eyebrows wrinkled humanely, and he took two steps towards Yang Ye, and his little nose sniffed on Yang Ye's body, as if he had found something good, the little guy's big eyes suddenly lit up, even if Yang Ye didn't understand the beast language, but he could feel that the little guy in front of him was happy. Because the expression of the little guy at this time is even more the same as the expression when he first found out that he could become a mystery.

The sable seemed to have found something good in Yang Ye, his nose kept sniffing, and his round little face showed an intoxicated expression. Just as Yang Ye was about to run away, the sable in front of him suddenly turned into a purple light and submerged into his chest, and the sudden movement of the sable made Yang Ye's brain go blank in an instant.

After a while, Yang Ye hurriedly checked his body, and when he saw the situation in his body, Yang Ye muttered as if he had lost his soul: "How, how is it possible, how is it possible?"

That's right, the cute-looking guy got into his body, into his little whirlpool dantian to be exact. When his mind sank into his body just now, he found that the sable was looking around in his small whirlpool dantian, and on that little face, first excited, then confused, and after a while, it turned into excitement again.

The sable seemed to be extremely excited, flickering in his whirlpool dantian, like a mercenary discovering a treasure cave.

At this moment, Yang Ye opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes looked into the distance again, only to see a black shadow swept out of the dense forest in the distance, seeing this black shadow, Yang Ye's throat rolled, and his head went blank again. Because this black shadow is flying in the sky, and it is not flying in the sky with the help of foreign objects.

Can fly in the sky without the help of foreign objects, Yang Ye doesn't know what strength is needed to do it, anyway, neither the king realm nor the spirit realm above the king realm can do it, and the strong man above the spirit realm is the Venerable realm!

The black shadow was extremely fast, and he came to the side of Yang Ye in an instant, the black shadow was completely black, and the black gas was entangled, and around him, there were countless black gases, and the black gas, like poisonous snakes, was ready to choose people to devour at any time.

The black shadow did not stay, but flashed away into the distance, but at this time Yang Ye's face was pale, because the black shadow glanced at him, and it was this glance that made him fall into hell, and a feeling of fear instantly hit his whole body, so that he couldn't resist at all.

"No"

It was so unbearable to be looked at by the other party, a feeling of humiliation grew from the bottom of Yang Ye's heart, Yang Ye roared, forcibly raised his head, looked at the place where the black shadow man disappeared, looked firm, and said: "I'd rather die than be afraid, the sword of the disciple of the Sword Sect would rather be bent than bend, and the disciple of the Sword Sect would rather die than be humiliated!" This sentence was a sentence that the ancestor of the Sword Sect had said, and Yang Ye wrote it down!

As the words fell, the fear in Yang Ye's heart disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand trembled violently, making a crisp and loud sword sound, and then with a "bell", the long sword turned into countless pieces.

At this time, Yang Ye's eyes were slightly closed, and when he finished saying that sentence before, he entered a strange state, a strange and mysterious state.

Yang Ye didn't know that when he settled down, not only his long sword shattered, but even the leaves around him were also swishing, as if they were being urged by an invisible thing.

If the Seven Peaks Peak Master of the Sword Sect or the Sect Master of the Sword Sect were here, they would know what Yang Ye's state was, this was the state that countless people in the Sword Sect dreamed of, because this was the sword intent that no one in the Sword Sect had comprehended for hundreds of years.

"Whew!"

Just when Yang Ye was in time, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and the man in black who had disappeared in the distance suddenly turned back, feeling the terrifying aura, Yang Ye immediately gave up that state and woke up, as soon as he came to his senses, the man in black before appeared in front of him.