Zhao Ruyun looked at Ye Qingyu in horror.

His hands were almost half-waste, with skin and flesh blooming, blue veins and white bones exposed, and he had completely lost consciousness, as if these hands were no longer his own.

The long sword was still stuck on the stone beam, shaking continuously.

Just a bounce, its power was so powerful. Zhao Ruyun's thirteen Spiritual Springs could not even suppress the vibration of the sword body, but instead he was shocked to make his arm bleeding...

"It seems that you already know who the hell is me." Ye Qingyu looked at Zhao Ruyun's face in horror and shock, and threw the shackles of the deputy card of the official seal token into him, saying, "Don't let me say it for the third time, put it on yourself."

Zhao Ruyun's body trembled instinctively.

"You are not...you are the three-eyed spiritual spring, you..." Zhao Ruyun kept retreating.

"Oh? Is this the information you found in three days?" Ye Qingyu shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, I've disappointed you. Unfortunately, your news seems outdated."

"You... how strong are you?" Zhao Ruyun knew something was wrong.

"Guess." Ye Qingyu seemed to be smiling, then shook his head and said, "Can't you guess it? I won't tell you."

Zhao Ruyun grew up his mouth.

He felt like he was about to collapse.

The other officers also looked at each other.

At this moment, for some reason, a word emerged in their hearts—

Pretend to be crazy and stupid.

From the beginning, the new sword envoy Ye Qingyu, the new sword envoy in the camp, acted like a foolish boy who didn't know any rules. Amid the ridicule of everyone, he smiled and said his request. Just when everyone thought that Zhao Ruyun could handle this stupid sword envoy effortlessly, the situation turned around instantly...

Someone turned his head and looked at the book and was so angry that the young man was so angry that he was a young man.

It is obvious that even though Yi Sance borrowed the power of Guanzhu’s Mansion, it seemed that Ye Qingyu’s true strength was not found out...

Zhao Ruyun's thirteen Spiritual Springs was defeated by Ye Qingyu's finger in a flash. This was not something that the student of the Bailu Academy with the Three-Eyed Spiritual Spring in the intelligence could do.

Yi Sance frowned tightly and didn't say anything.

He was also a little confused.

Logically speaking, the information channels of Guanzhufu cannot be wrong?

What's wrong with this?

How terrifying is a person who can't even investigate Guanzhu's mansion?

It feels chilling to think about it.

Among the crowd, the guerrilla general Lin Lang looked even more embarrassed than eating shit, and he hid quietly behind. At this moment, he wanted to tear his mouth apart. If he had known that Ye Qingyu's strength was so terrifying, he would never say anything more. Now that he thought about it, he deliberately made fun of him just now, it was like an old birthday star who ate arsenic. Frost - he thought he had a long life.

Lin Lang prayed in his heart that he would never let Ye Qingyu notice him.

But it seemed that his prayers had a counterproductive effect.

Because Ye Qingyu's eyes fell on him in the next moment.

Lin Lang suddenly shuddered, a ugly smile squeezed out on his face, and said, "I..."

Ye Qingyu also smiled at him and said, "How is it? Do you still think I am funny now?"

Lin Lang quickly shook his head like a rattle.

Ye Qingyu spat disdainfully, and suddenly his expression became sharp, and he cursed without any mercy: "Boundless coward, a coward like you can actually become a guerrilla general? How can you lead troops to fight? No wonder you are looked down upon by Wen Wan and will run away on the battlefield. Get aside and don't stand there and get annoyed, which will make me feel unhappy."

Word by word, like a sword and a gun, stabbed Lin Lang hard.

Lin Lang's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling, but in the end he still didn't dare to say a word and stepped aside.

Ye Qingyu ignored him at all, his eyes fell on Zhao Ruyun's face again, and he sneered: "Are you putting shackles on yourself, or will I help you put them on?"

Zhao Ruyun trembled.

A low-powered swordsman in the camp has no weight and is not worth mentioning.

But a swordsman in the patrol patrol with such terrifying strength is definitely a ruthless character that everyone is afraid of.

He now completely regrets that he shouldn't have been greedy for the flying blade of the [Sky Stars and Light] that day, and beat the White Horse Sword Slave for the trouble.

"I...I..." Zhao Ruyun's face turned pale and gritted his teeth, "I am willing to return the thirty-six flying blades. I have admitted this matter."

Ye Qingyu laughed.

"You asked you to choose before, but you didn't choose now." Ye Qingyu had no intention of giving in at all, and pressed step by step, saying, "It's good, I don't want to take advantage of you too much. You can hang yourself on the flat [Declaration Stake] and hang for three hours. This time, even if the matter is exposed."

"You..." Zhao Ruyun's face flushed with anger and shouted in a low voice: "Don't bully people too much."

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Whatever you want, if you don't want to hang it yourself, then I seal your inner Yuan and hang it up, the same is true."

As he said that, he had to take action.

Zhao Ruyun stepped back and shouted, "Everyone, are you watching like this? Today he stepped on my face, and he will step on your head in the future. If I were hung on the [Declaration of the Stake], then our Qingfeng Mountain team's face would be considered to be lost. Can you still raise your head in the army in the future?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the officers' expressions changed in a row.

The most indignant strong man with leopard eyes and black cheeks and black beards immediately shouted, "Brother Zhao is right. Today, either he dies or we live. We all go side by side. Even if we make trouble in front of Lord Guan, we are right. We have so many people, are we still afraid that he will not succeed?"

As he said that, he rushed over with great strides, and his energy and flames surged all over his body.

Ye Qingyu also laughed: "A group of idiots who don't know what they are, gathered together, claiming to be elites in the army, and have a face to say bloody nature. It makes people laugh out loud. Yelang is arrogant and jumping clown... I'm so good, you guys, come together."

After saying that, he stepped out with a lunge.

He was extremely fast and instantly arrived in front of the strong man, raising his hand and punching him.

"Compare strength with me..." The strong officer sneered and fisted.

boom!

The violent airflow exploded.

His sneer frozen and was then blown away directly.

The strong body was knocked out like a broken sack, smashing the stone chair and table, and still unable to stop, hitting the stone wall of the hall hard. Then, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood and fell down softly.

It was impossible to even block Ye Qingyu's attack.

Ye Qingyu succeeded in the attack, but did not stop at all. He flashed and came to another officer.

His figure was like a ghost, almost reaching the extreme. Because of his high speed, his body became blurred, and a series of faint afterimages were drawn out in the void.

Before the officer could react, he punched him on his chin and directly knocked him away.

Hundreds of soldiers from the baggage department dared not stop them.

The officers who rushed out of the stone hall did not dare to make any moves, and watched Ye Qingyu disappear in the distance.

One person, suppress one.

One person, intimidate a hundred people.

They knew that today was a big mistake.

The face of the backbone of Qingfeng Mountain is completely lost.

Even if you want to take revenge in the future, it will not be an easy task.

The sword envoy of the patrol camp named Ye Qingyu, starting today, is probably going to attract the attention of all the people in Guanzhong. Such a powerful sword envoy of the patrol camp is a fear of anyone.

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Make up for the update yesterday.

I wrote it until twelve o'clock yesterday, and there was still more than a thousand words left. My wife didn't let me write anything and asked me to rest early to avoid recurrence of the disease.
Chapter completed!