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C197

Happy cooperation.

Both of them got what they wanted. One got a position, and the other got a connection. It could be said that they were very happy.

Li Ye whispered in Wenren Chuchu's ear, "Is it really that important to be a leader of a sword?"

"Is that network really that important?" Wenren Xing asked.

Li Ye thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "Do you think it's important that it's a life-saving item?"

"Do you think it's important to say that it's something related to face?"

"Is face really that important?" Without the restriction of a noble family, Li Ye did not know the importance of face, and he did not want to know either.

Wenren Chuchu obviously didn't want to answer this question. She looked up at the sky and laughed, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a good weather. It's an innocent blue."

Since Wenren Xing didn't want to answer, Li Ye didn't ask any further. He looked up at the dusky sky and opened his eyes wide, "Yes, it's so blue."

Wenren Chuchu turned to look at Li Ye and suddenly asked, "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"A little." Li Ye nodded and said, "What?" Are you in a hurry to leave as well? "

"That's right, I want to go out and see what the martial arts world outside the Sword Tomb looks like." Wenren Xing stretched his body and said with a smile. He was looking forward to going out for a walk.

Some dry and tasteless things often came out of their mouths, as if they had a special charm, making the two of them exceptionally happy.

The old man from the Sword Tomb didn't know what the two were talking about and was happily chatting with them.

"Uncle, I'm leaving." Li Ye turned around and looked at the old man with the broken arm. He cupped his fists and bowed to the old man. Then he said in a clear voice, "Is there a fool waiting for me?"

Li Ye wanted to leave, but the elders could not stop him. The old man with the broken arm was still reluctant and said gently, "He just left like that? What about the matter about the head of the sword? "

Li Ye and Wenren Chuchu glanced at each other and laughed at the same time. Li Ye laughed, "I can't be the leader of the swords. Let's just let him be."

What Li Ye said made the old man's eyes widen like an ox. He looked at Wenren Chuchu in surprise. He didn't know what Wenren Chuchu had said to make Li Ye give up his lofty status as the head of the sword.

The person involved, Wenren Xing, had an innocent look on his face. He shrugged at the old man and smiled, "Grandfather, then shall I be the head of the sword? Can I go now? "

"You … "Let's do it!" Li Ye's rejection made the old man's mind go blank. Now that Wenren Xing had appeared again, it made him even more confused. He shook his head and hatefully said, "As long as you can beat someone who blocks the way, you can have this sword head!"

"… …"

Li Ye clapped his hands and praised, "Your strength is not bad."

"Of course." Wenren Chuchu kept her sword and dusted her hands off. Then, she smiled proudly, "If you weren't that powerful, I would definitely be the Sword Tomb's leader."

Behind the two of them, more than ten people from the Sword Tomb had already laid down. Wenren Xing was not the only one who wanted to leave the Sword Tomb.

"Don't be in such a hurry to be happy, there's more ahead." In addition to being happy, Li Ye didn't forget to taunt Wenren Xing, trying to calm her down. "If you fall at the hands of these people, I'll die from laughter."

"Laughed to death? I'm afraid he's just crying. Without me, who would be willing to give you the Sword Tomb's network. " Wenren Chuchu glanced ahead, drew her sword, and walked slowly towards the people blocking her path.

"The Head of the Swords is mine!"

With a loud shout, Wenren Xing quickened his pace. First, he quickened his pace, and then he started to run. The long sword in his hand was like a waterfall, stopping all those who blocked his way to the Sword Ancestor Realm.

Immortal guidance, the blue sky straight up, taking the laurel branch …

The sword moves were abnormally agile and agile in Wenren Chuchu's hands. They constantly changed their forms, making it difficult for anyone to defend against them.

Although he was defeated, Li Ye had to admit that Wenren Xing's swordsmanship was indeed first-rate. He had only lost because he was stuck with his sword moves and there were fewer variables. The variables needed to be practiced in actual combat.

Luckily, those who were blocking the way were all from the Sword Tomb. They also had the same question as Wenren Chuchu, they were lacking in variables.

Li Ye looked at the old man walking over slowly and asked in confusion, "Uncle Mo? You want to become the Head of the Sword? "

"Of course not, I'm bringing all of you with me." The old man looked at Wenren Chuchu's fight and shook his head sadly. He had also found the problem with the Sword Tomb. He hoped that when Wenren Chuchu came back, he would be able to tell the Sword Tomb what was wrong with it.

"But these people won't let him go." Li Ye said slowly while pointing at all the people who had a dream of being the head of the sword.

"I will." The old man nodded, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Enough! Haven't you lost enough face! "

The old man's shout gave Li Ye a slight pain. Rubbing his ears, Li Ye looked at the old man and mumbled, "Is it similar to the Lion's Roar skill?"

The old man smiled awkwardly at Li Ye, and then said to the Sword Tomb swordsman who had stopped his attacks, "Don't you think it's too shameful to encircle them for a void seat?"

The old man's words made these people who were blocking the way lower their heads in shame. They made a path for Wenren Xing and Li Ye to walk towards the ferry.

Ten years later, there are still ten years left. If you're not proficient in martial arts, then practice. While the old man was attacking the youngsters, he didn't forget to leave these youngsters hope and give them another chance.

"… …"

"Uncle Mo, I'll come back often to visit." Li Ye kowtowed three times to the old man, then jumped off the boat.

Wenren Chuchu turned her head to look at the old man on the boat and said passionately, "Grandpa Mo, I also..."

However, the old man mercilessly interrupted him and coldly said, "Shut up. Stop. If you don't want to come back, then you must come back. Don't say those words to me."

"Then, Grandpa Mo, I'm leaving." Wenren Xing looked pitifully at the old man before reluctantly moving around on the boat.

Seeing this, the old man glared at Wenren Xing and kicked her on the back. He shouted, "Get out of my sight, don't use your shitty butt to rub against my boat."

Wenren Chuchu, who had been kicked off the boat, stopped pretending to be so. He looked at the old man with a mischievous smile, and bowed to him as well. He then turned around and chased after Li Ye.

The old man looked at the two people walking further and further away, his cloudy eyes somewhat blurry. He touched the bamboo pole in his hand and said, "Old partner, when did we come out? Was it when he was the same age as these young people? "Now that these young people have left, it seems that I'm really getting old."

Young man, I wish you that when gold scales meet water, they will transform into a dragon.

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