Ye Qingyu practiced the [Wuji Divine Way] hard.

After reading the ten-page bronze ancient books over and over again, my understanding of the mystery of the mind method of [Wuji Shendao] has deepened over and over again.

Gradually, he found some feelings.

At a certain moment, the spirit is highly concentrated. In a strange state where the self is not me, there is self but not me, and observing me and forgetting myself, Ye Qingyu felt that his body had a strange change in the lightning and fire.

This feeling is like a flowing light, flashing and passing.

But after several times, Ye Qingyu finally caught such a slight feeling.

"The most perfect state of [Ten Forbiddens] is difficult to achieve, and it is necessary to start with [One Forbidden] and double the force..."

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Three days later.

The baggage department, in the stone hall.

The door of the hall was closed, and seven or eight officers sat quietly in the hall.

Zhao Ruyun had already put on a black Taotie beast armor, and looked heroic. He said everything he knew, and said, "Ye Qingyu has almost never left the house these days, very low-key, and doesn't know what to sell in the gourd. I invite you to come, just to discuss how to deal with this person."

"Haha, it's just a mysterious thing. I've said a long time ago that the boy was bluffing and beating people." The laughter came, and the person who spoke was Lin Lang, the guerrilla general who had fought with Ye Qingyu in Guanzhu's mansion.

In addition to Lin Lang and Zhao Ruyun, there were three or four people sitting in the stone hall, all of which were about the same age, very young, and dressed in distinctive clothes and armor, with similar positions in the army, and they were all young people from aristocratic origins.

When Zhao Ruyun heard this, his expression seemed a little relaxed and said, "Brother Lin said something makes sense. To be honest, I was really shocked that night. After all, the official position of the Sword Envoy of the Camp is too special and I have to be careful, so I asked you to discuss countermeasures, which made you laugh."

Everyone laughed.

Among the people sitting, another young man in a green robe, with thick black hair, fair skin, and a strong scholarly aura, smiled and said, "Generally speaking, people who can sit in the position of the Sword Envoy of the Camp, have a different origin. After receiving the news from Brother Zhao, I have sent someone to use the information channels of Guanzhu Mansion to check the information of Ye Qingyu. I believe there will be news soon..."

The words have not ended.

As if responding to his words, a clear eagle roar came from outside.

Just look at a black dot in the sky, and it turned out to be a giant black eagle, majestic, with divine light, and its wings spread for more than ten meters. In the evening sky where the sunset was like blood, it was like a black lightning. Through layers of void defense, it was unobstructed and instantly arrived at the exposed stone hall of the baggage department.

"Haha, it seems that there has been a result."

The young man smiled and waved slightly.

The black giant eagle shrank suddenly, like a stream of light, and finally entered the stone hall and fell in his palm, turning into a black jade smaller than the palm. The lines were smooth, and it was a jade doll in the shape of an eagle, which looked cute.

The young man's palms are lit up in a bookish atmosphere, and he reads the information hidden in the Black Hawk Jade Puppet.

This Black Eagle Jade Doll is a special information transmission rune alchemy product for the Lord's Mansion of Youyan Pass. Each one is expensive and can be transmitted between thousands of miles within one hour. It is extremely magical. Only the Lord's Mansion of Youyan Pass can afford it.

The young man with a scholarly spirit is the youngest aide in Guanzhu’s mansion, named Yi Sance.

At this time, he showed off his black eagle jade doll, and he was a bit showing off. Everyone here was the leader of the middle-aged and young generation of high-level nobles in Youyan Guanzhong. He was usually a small group, and his members were all proud. The young man was named Yi Sance, who was the only one who worked in the city lord's mansion and had a high status.

"Haha, it seems that we are really overestimating this new Sword Envoy of the Camp Sword Envoy." Yi Sance, a young man in the bookish style, smiled slightly and said, "According to the news I received, it turns out that Ye Qingyu is just a small civilian, just a primary school student in Bailu Academy who has not yet graduated. The reason why he was able to get the Sword Envoy of the Camp Sword Envoy was because he inherited a brass military medal from his father, which was also considered a lucky fortune..."

When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised.

"It's like this, haha, I didn't sleep well last night." Zhao Ruyun was embarrassed and angry when he heard this. A small character like this actually made me feel uneasy in the middle of the night. He alarmed all my friends in the circle early in the morning. It was obviously a big deal, and it turned out to be a joke.

"I don't know how strong this person is?" Another person is cautious and asked another question.

The young man in the bookish smirks, and the black eagle doll in his hand turned into a ball of black light and flew out, disappearing in the direction of Guanzhu’s mansion. Then he said: "Ye Qingyu, a second-year student of Bailu Academy, fifteen years old. According to the latest news, it is probably between the Three-eyed Spiritual Spring and the Four-eyed Spiritual Spring..."

"Three-eyed Spiritual Spring?"

"Second Grade?"

"Just fifteen years old?"

Everyone here laughed.

There was contempt in this smile.

With this news, their hearts were completely relieved.

If they were a little worried before, then they would not have any concerns now. Yes, the official position of the Sword Envoy of the Camp patrol camp is special and has some deterrent power. However, in this martial arts world, personal force and family power are always the hardest standards for measuring a person's energy.

It is obvious that in their eyes, the sword envoy named Ye Qingyu did not meet such standards.

"The White Horse Tower is called the Tower of Death, haha, it seems that the 22nd sword envoy of the patrol camp who was cursed to death is about to appear." Lin Lang completely relaxed.

He now regretted that he shouldn't have looked back and forth in the Guanzhu Mansion that day, and his performance was so shrinking. If he had known Ye Qingyu's background earlier, he would have humiliated Ye Qingyu severely that day. Then, now, perhaps the entire Youyan Pass would be spreading his reputation.

Zhao Ruyun also sneered repeatedly.

He has now begun to think in his mind whether he should send someone to capture the rescued White Horse Sword Slave again.

Anyway, Ye Qingyu has no energy, and killing a sword slave under his command is nothing. The most important thing is to regain his face, otherwise he will make a big fuss this time and will really become a joke in the future.

"We are really too nervous. After being fucked by the reckless man Wen Wan some time ago, we have been too careful. We didn't show our minions for too long, but we were looked down upon by others..." A young man with black bearded and leopard eyes in the crowd slapped the table and shouted: "I think this is an opportunity to use this so-called Ye Qingyu to show off our strength and let other factions in the army see it. Our young and strong factions in the Qingfeng Mountain series are not easy to mess with!"

The Youyan Pass Army was united on the surface, but in fact, it was also divided into different factions, mostly divided according to the origins. Although it was not a fight to the death, it was inevitable that the struggle between the army would be invincible.

The Qingfeng Mountain faction can be regarded as a backbone faction. Lin Lang, Zhao Ruyun and a scholarly young man named Yi Sance are both young and strong sects in this faction.

"It's right."

"That's right, if we bear it this time, we will really lose all our faces."

Everyone else started yelling.

Some people hesitated and said, "It's not good to do this. After all, they are both soldiers and guard the same pass, which is also considered a guise. Ruyun has some mistakes in doing this. We'd better not to make things go wrong, and everyone takes a step back..."

The words have not ended.

Lin Lang was furious and slapped the table.

"Haha, for soldiers, face and momentum are the most important. Children are right and wrong. Soldiers only distinguish between strength and weakness. Retreat, where to retreat? Faced with a small miscellaneous thing that we want to come down, ours retreat. Is there still a little bloody nature? Without bloody nature, how can we win a battle?"

Zhao Ruyun also sneered and said, "Yes, Lin Lang is right. This time we must do something, let those who are waiting to see us jokes take a good look, and let those new people who don't know the world, figure out who Youyan Pass is now..."

For a moment, the palace was filled with excitement.

The officers were all excited, and their hearts were like fire burning.

At this moment, the door of the hall creaked and suddenly pushed open.

The noise came to an abrupt end.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ruyun looked at the door, stood up suddenly, and snorted coldly: "Where is the soldier on duty? Didn't I say that no one can come in without my order?"

Slap sex!

Clear applause sounded.

It looks so loud in the stone hall.

"Well, beautifully speaking, it's really eye-opening." A voice came, but no one was seen.

The first one appeared were two red-faced soldiers who stumbled in, stumbled in, sweating profusely, and didn't know what to say.

Then, the dazzling red sunset rays shone in from outside the door.

A figure, under the bright red sunset, was shrouded in light, walked in step by step, stood at the door, and applauded slowly.

The officers looked over and squinted their eyes.

Who is it?

The sunset light was dazzling, and the surface of the man's body was shining with a slight arc of light. The front was in the shadow of the backlight. The light was smoking and could not be seen clearly, just as if the person had divine light and could not be looked at.

"Okay, it's well said, it's so good. It makes me excited, haha, I agree completely."

The figures in the light and shadow slowly speak in a strange tone.

"Sir, we... can't stop it, it's..." A soldier hurried to Zhao Ruyun and said nervously: "It's Lord Ye Qingyu, the sword envoy of the patrol camp."

After a word came out, the whole room was quiet.

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

The man who had been deprecated to the dust by them before now appeared before them in this way.

The expressions on the officers' faces suddenly became exciting.

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