I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

Ye Linglong stretched out her hand to stop Hongye from continuing to argue with these people. These people didn't care about the facts at all, they just wanted to find an outlet.

Rather than wasting time on these people, it is better to go back and rest early to prepare for tomorrow's competition.

Just when the two were about to leave, Ye Chengming reluctantly stretched out his hand to block their way.

"Sister, don't you have anything to say?"

At this time, no matter how good-tempered Ye Linglong was, she felt that Ye Chengming was a little annoyed.

She frowned and looked at Ye Chengming, her eyes full of coldness: "What do you think I have to say?"

The other party was stunned and opened his mouth to say something, but found that he didn't seem to have anything to say. He asked Senior Sister and Meng Jie to apologize, but was this really Senior Sister's fault?

What he just said and what he did seemed to be a subconscious choice, without even thinking about whether it was right or wrong.

Ye Chengming's eyes changed, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Ye Linglong could clearly see the entanglement in his eyes. Although Ye Chengming in the original novel was also the heroine's licker, he was indeed a good person in a sense.

When the demons invaded the Glazed Sword Sect in large numbers and the heroine's gang of licking dogs took her to escape, it was Ye Chengming who stepped forward and used his own life to leave a fire for the younger brothers and sisters of the Glazed Sword Sect.

But to the original owner, the other party was an ungrateful little junior brother. The original owner treated him heart and soul, and Ye Chengming almost grew up under the original owner's care.

But between Shen Mengjie and Ye Linglong, he chose Shen Mengjie, probably because of the heroine's aura, but the damage he had done to the original owner had indeed been done.

"Let's go!" Ye Linglong said to Hongye.

Hong Ye directly summoned the flying sword and prepared to take Ye Linglong back to the cave.

But some people are reluctant to give up.

"Senior sister, you have to explain to us junior brothers and sisters. If you hadn't been too cruel, would we have been angered? After all, we are also from the same sect. You must have been too vicious to attack Senior Sister Mengjie."

Fang Ming kept chattering.

A dark light flashed in Ye Linglong's eyes, her wrist shook slightly, Han Po appeared in her hand and she suddenly waved in Fang Ming's direction.

The ice blue sword energy went straight towards the opponents.

With a plop, Fang Ming sat down on the ground.

Looking at Ye Linglong with horrified eyes, the ice blue sword energy almost hit the ground between his legs.

Just a little bit, just a little bit he was the first eunuch in the world of cultivation.

Gudong!

Swallowing hard, Fang Ming opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

Because Ye Linglong's eyes looked at her like she was looking at a dead person, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"I let you go again and again, Fang Ming, do you really think I am kind?"

In the moment just now, Ye Linglong really wanted to kill the other party. Ever since she traveled to the world of cultivation, Ye Linglong actually still dislikes killing people in her bones.

But Ye Linglong realized the interception just now after killing the man with his own hands.

This is no longer a society ruled by law. Here, strength is the standard for measuring everything.

Killing is the norm.

These are real people, not cold fictional characters, this is a real world.

If you don't kill someone, others will kill you.

"Don't try to challenge my bottom line. Next time you provoke me like this, you will bear the consequences yourself."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them jumped onto the flying sword, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Ye Chengming looked at Ye Linglong's leaving figure with complicated eyes, turned around for a long time and said to the people behind him.

"Those who can still stand up should send back all the fellow students who have fainted. Don't stay here."

After saying that he was the first to bear the brunt, he helped his junior brother who had fainted on the ground onto his flying sword.

Fang Ming still sat there and did not move, looking at the direction Ye Linglong left, his eyes full of resentment.

Ye~ling~long!

Within the cave.

Ye Linglong crossed her legs on the ice bed and adjusted her breathing.

In just a few breaths, her face, which was originally as pale as paper, returned to rosy.

Hongye was a little curious: "Sister, can you adjust your breath so quickly?"

"Actually, my injuries are not as severe as you see!"

Hongye's eyes widened: "Are you just pretending?"

Ye Linglong nodded.

The pressure Bai Jianhong unleashed today was actually not with all his strength, but he was a monk in the Divine Transformation Stage after all. Those outer disciples who had not yet entered the Golden Core Stage, or even only the Qi Training Stage, would definitely not be able to withstand it.

If she had not reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, she would definitely not have been able to withstand Bai Jianhong's pressure. However, she not only broke through the middle stage of the Golden Core, but she also fought with a monk with a strange fire to consolidate her realm.

I'm afraid I'm really going to be seriously injured now.

"Then why do you pretend to be seriously injured?" Hongye didn't understand.

Ye Linglong's lips raised a smile: "Do you really think that Bai Jianhong's breath was released because he lost control of his emotions?"

"Is not it?"

"You are too naive. Bai Jianhong is currently the number one person in the Glazed Sword Sect and is known as the Sword Master. How could he not be able to control his own aura?"

Hongye still didn't understand, and her little head was full of doubts.

Ye Linglong has no hope for Hongye's IQ.

The only thing I can do is explain.

"She is paving the way for Shen Mengjie."

"As long as I am injured, I will most likely lose to Ye Chengming in the final competition tomorrow. Although Ye Chengming is only at the peak of the foundation building stage and only one step away from the golden elixir stage, he is very talented and his sword His understanding of ideas is extremely high, and he has a chance of winning even in the early stages of jumping into a single challenge.”

"In order to ensure fairness, the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage are competed separately. Ye Chengming is the first in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Logically speaking, he is qualified to challenge me. As long as he can defeat me, this will be the sect competition. If you rank first, you can go to the treasure house and choose a magic weapon."

Speaking of this, Ye Linglong looked directly into Hongye's eyes: "When the time comes, do you think Ye Chengming will help Shen Mengjie get what she wants?"

"meeting!"

Hongye suddenly spoke.

"He certainly will!"

At this moment, her heart was very peaceful, and her eyes no longer had the original sadness and admiration.

Hong Ye had already given up when she heard what Ye Chengming said for Shen Mengjie.

This is not the talented young swordsman she likes. This is not the swordsman in her mind.

A trace of heartache flashed in Ye Linglong's eyes, but she was very happy in her heart.

"but……"

She changed her voice and spoke slowly under Hongye's doubtful eyes: "Although his idea is very good, he doesn't know that we are the variables in his plan."

"Especially you!" She looked at Hongye.

"You are the biggest variable. I want Shen Mengjie to not even be able to win the top three."