C19 Bravehearts Are Fearless(2)

He grabbed the Azure Mysterious Sword and casted the Gale Steps. His figure was like the wind, and although the blade was in a mess, it still forced the heavily injured Ye Xuan to come over.

In this split second, Luo Chun blocked in front of Ye Xuan and shouted angrily in a low voice, "You dare to kill someone?"

"Hehe... You think you can stop me with just your ugly face?" Although he couldn't see the expression on Ye Hao's face, he could tell from his tone that he was disdainful.

"Stop..."

Just as Ye Hao raised his sword and was about to kill Luo Chun who was blocking his way, a shout suddenly sounded from above his head, followed by an irresistible pressure.

The power of the Martial Origin? !

Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat when he felt this terrifying pressure. Only martial artists who had awakened the Martial Origin could possess the power of the Martial Origin. There were less than twenty experts like this in the entire Qingyu Sect. How could they appear here?

Just as Ye Hao was in a state of shock and bewilderment, a middle-aged elder suddenly appeared in front of him. He furiously said, "How dare you! How dare you harm your fellow disciples!"

A cold air instantly spread out. Ye Hao felt a chill in his heart. He quickly knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, "This junior knows his mistake. Elder, please spare my life."

"Spare my life?" The middle-aged elder smiled indifferently. His face suddenly turned stern as he said, "One sentence to admit your mistake and you will be able to violate the rules of the sect?"

"Spare my life, elder..." Ye Hao was lying on the ground and shivering. A private fight between disciples of the sect was already a serious crime, let alone a fight between disciples of the same sect. If they were to follow the rules, they would all be sentenced to death.

Considering the stakes involved, Ye Hao hastily said, "My grandfather is Elder of the Ye's. Elder, please spare my life for my grandfather's sake."

"Elder from the Ye's?" The elder hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Go to the Sentencing Hall and receive your punishment!"

Ye Hao was overjoyed when he heard this. After thanking the elder, he quickly got up and left the place as if he was fleeing for his life.

After Ye Hao left, the middle-aged elder turned to look at Ye Xuan. "Do you know your crime?"

Although he knew that the person in front of him was an inner circle elder, Ye Xuan still said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "What crime did this junior commit? If being beaten up is still a crime, then this junior has nothing to say."

"You..." The Elder was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, a loud laugh came from afar. The old man with a childish face and crane hair leisurely walked over. He sized Ye Xuan up and said, "What a sharp tongued kid."

Ye Xuan saw that this old man's attire was even higher than the status of this middle-aged elder. He couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart. Today was really lively. Two elders had come in a row.

Although he was shocked, this didn't mean that Ye Xuan would plead guilty. He was the most direct victim. Even if he was guilty, it would at most be a crime of neglect. After all, he had used the time to watch the door to bask in the sun.

"Thank you for your praise, Senior."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly covered it up with laughter. "Kid, why didn't you dodge just now?"

"Is there any use in junior dodging? He will still kill me. I can hide once, but can I hide a second time? " Ye Xuan laughed.

This made sense. The old man endured the pain and nodded. He then asked, "Just now, you used a dangerous move. Aren't you afraid that you will lose your life in vain?"

Being repeatedly questioned by the old man, Ye Xuan suddenly felt that this old man was quite interesting. He said patiently, "Being afraid of hands and feet will only cause you to lose your life in vain. It's better to go all out and fight for a trace of life. Bravehearts should be fearless."

"Bravehearts should be fearless?" The old man muttered these five words silently. Suddenly, he laughed loudly and said to himself, "You are simply a madman."

"You are the f * cking madman!" Ye Xuan cursed in his heart. He suddenly realized that the appearance of the old man was too coincidental. He could not help but ask, "You followed me?"

When he said this, the old man's face turned red, and he looked unnatural. "I just happened to pass by. You are just an outer sect disciple, and you deserve me to follow you?"

"F * ck... This old man is looking down on me." Ye Xuan cursed in his heart, and didn't say anything else. However, he had decided in his heart that he had to rush into the inner circle. He, Ye Xuan, had never been looked down upon by anyone, and now it was time for him to make a high profile!

After a long time, the middle-aged elder asked tentatively, "Elder Faang, what do you think we should do with this kid?"

"Only Old Madman can teach such a crazy kid." The elder whispered to himself. He stole a glance at Ye Xuan and deliberately raised his voice, "Send him to Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion to face the wall and reflect! When you admit your mistakes, stop punishing him. "

"F * ck, the victim is also guilty. Is there still justice in this world?" Ye Xuan shouted in his heart, but it was only limited to his heart. Although his character was wild and unruly, he did not have the courage to refute this old man.

Thinking that he could no longer enjoy the beautiful time of watching the door, Ye Xuan could not help feeling a little sad.

"Kid, quickly go and treat your injuries! I will bring you to Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion to receive your punishment three days later."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan secretly rolled his eyes at the two of them, then left with Luo Chun dejectedly. Weak Chicken had no right to speak!

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, the old man stroked his beard and smiled knowingly. He thought to himself, "Two madmen meeting each other, I wonder what kind of interesting things will happen."

Just as the old man was daydreaming, the middle-aged elder respectfully asked, "Elder Faang, have you noticed that this kid is different from before?"

"Different? What's different about him?" The old man was puzzled.

"This kid seems to have reached the Level Seven!"

"Level Seven?! How is this possible..."