Chapter 2245

At the foot of the thirteen peaks, there was a strange silence. Only the sound of Fang Liu sweeping the floor came out.

Soon, a news spread in Qingsheng palace.

Wujifeng's personal disciple was swept away by a servant disciple of thirteen peaks. When hearing this news, everyone felt that they didn't believe it.

However, as the news spread more and more, many students were curious, so they began to verify whether the news they got was true.

"Which is the thirteen peaks? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's said that thirteen peaks are just a peak opened by the elder of inner gate. Recently, it seems that there has been a change of peak master and name."

"A sweeping disciple of Neimen mountain beat the disciple of Wuji peak. You should know that Wuji peak is a mountain with true legend."

"It is said that Ye Jian, the eldest disciple of wujifeng, has gone to thirteen peaks to avenge himself!"

"What are you waiting for? Go and have a look!"

More and more disciples went to the thirteen peaks, and soon there were many people around the thirteen peaks.

At this time, there was an uproar, and then a group of people came in the air, headed by a young man in white, with a long sword on his back, and his body was full of terror.

"It's really a leaf sword!"

"It seems that the news is true. Did the thirteen peaks eat leopard gall?"

When he saw the young man, he was immediately shocked. Although Ye Jian was still a saint's later cultivation, he was said to have condensed the holy bone and could break through the perfection of the sage at any time and become a disciple of the true story.

Moreover, Ye Jian's swordsmanship is boundless, so he has a high popularity among his own disciples, even not weaker than some true disciples.

A group of young disciples followed Ye Jian, all of whom were the disciples of wujifeng.

At the foot of the thirteen peaks, Fang Liu also saw this group of people. When he saw the leaf sword, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"Are you the servant disciple?" Ye Jian looks at Fang Liu, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He feels a breath of no less than his own from the other side, that is to say, the other side is at least a sage later strong man.

Such a strong one can be said to be the best among his own disciples. How can he be a servant disciple here.

"Ye Jian, it's you. I remember you." Fang six glanced at the leaf sword and said faintly.

"Do you know me?" Ye Jian looks at Fang six with some doubts. He finds that he doesn't know each other.

"Don't you remember who I am? You should know Mo Yong and Mo Chi, and my name is Fang Liu. " Square six light way.

"It's you, Fang six!" Ye Jian was shocked.

"Remember who I am!" Fang Liu sneers that Mo Chi is a disciple of zhenzhuan, and Mo Yong is the inner disciple who was defeated by him at the beginning. Wujifeng also participated in suppressing him, and Ye Jian is one of them.

"You traitor, how dare you come back to Qingsheng palace?" Ye Jian said coldly.

"Traitor?" Fang Liu sneered: "that's just a false accusation you gave me. At the beginning, I was just going out for training. Now I'm back. I'm still a disciple of Qingsheng palace."

"Who will admit that you are a disciple of Qingsheng palace. You are just a traitor, and you have been offered a reward by Qingsheng palace. Since I saw you, I just took your head to exchange for points."

Ye Jian said in a cold voice that his long sword was out of his body, and Fang Liu was immediately covered with a sword sense.

Fang Liu felt the sword idea that covered him, and did not put it in his heart. When he was ready to start, three figures came down from the thirteen peaks.

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