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Chapter 4 Flying with a Sword

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    Yin Fan¡¯s eyes tightened, he didn¡¯t expect Ye Qiu to dare to say these words.

    Is this crazy or is it true?

    But how is this possible? He is only at the third level of the martial arts realm, a waste among wastes!

    "Master! What are you talking about!" Ye Yong looked at Ye Qiu anxiously.

    He watched Ye Qiu grow up, and he didn't know what his young master's virtues were.

    "Deceiving Yan Yiyi, with her weird personality, she might actually behead her. Isn't this asking for death?"

    "Master, what's wrong with you? You must deceive the little girl."

    "Calm down, what are you afraid of? It's just a head at worst." Ye Qiu curled his lips and looked disapproving, making Ye Yong want to vomit blood.

    "Brother, I will take it seriously."

    Yan Yiyi said with a serious face: "If I can't learn it, I will really cut off your head. Don't lie to me."

    "It's hard to keep up with what you say. As long as you are smart enough, you will definitely learn it. If you are stupid, there is nothing I can do."

    Ye Qiu picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine, feeling relaxed and content.

    "Okay, come down and teach me." Yan Yiyi nodded in agreement.

    Ye Qiu chuckled, got up and took Ye Yong and others downstairs.

    "Master"

    "Oh, don't worry, it's okay."

    Ye Qiu comforted the anxious Ye Yong, walked downstairs very confidently, and came to Yan Yiyi.

    "Why is it that Young Master Ye seems to be a different person today? Aren't you afraid of death?" Many people murmured in low voices and looked at Ye Qiu curiously.

    Everyone thought he was lying to Yan Yiyi, but he even said the words of beheading, and it was obvious that he had a plan.

    How could he, a good-for-nothing, know how to wield a sword?  Could it be that you took crazy medicine today?

    ¡°He doesn¡¯t know any virtues in his own mind, so he still teaches them to others?

    It¡¯s so ridiculous!

    "I'm quite curious, how can you, a loser at the third level of the martial arts realm, teach a well-known prodigal son." Yin Fan looked at Ye Qiu with cold eyes, with a faint aura of oppression.

    Hearing the conversations of the people around him, he realized it was Ye Qiu, and immediately no longer had any doubts. This loser could master swordsmanship, so he committed suicide on the spot!

    If someone else were in front of the aura of the Venerable, they might not be able to stand firmly.

    But Ye Qiu¡¯s breath was not stable at all, and his expression was calm, which surprised Ivan.

    "I didn't expect Ye Qiu to be able to withstand this pressure. He didn't seem to be a waste of imagination?"

    Looking at Yin Fan, Ye Qiu said with a smile: "You don't have the ability to teach yourself, and now you still doubt me? This is not the way to be a teacher, and it is a bit embarrassing for Xuanhan Sect."

    "You!" Yin Fan's face turned cold. This bastard is deliberately looking for trouble to make things difficult for him!

    ¡°That¡¯s right, if you don¡¯t know how to stop him from teaching me, otherwise don¡¯t blame me for being rude to you!¡±

    Yan Yiyi¡¯s eyes widened and she glared at Ivan.

    She doesn¡¯t know Ye Qiu, and even if she does, she won¡¯t care. She can only teach him sword-controlling skills.

    Ivan was so angry that he looked at Ye Qiu coldly and with a spiteful expression: "Okay, okay, I won't interfere, but I want to see how you teach him!"

    If Yan Yiyi hadn¡¯t been here, he would have slapped Ye Qiu to death!

    "Keep your eyes open and watch."

    Ye Qiu smiled and squatted in front of Yan Yiyi and said, "Come here."

    Yan Yiyi came over excitedly, Ye Qiu whispered something, then stood up and said with a smile: "Do as I say."

    Yan Yiyi frowned: "Are you sure?"

    "Give it a try." Ye Qiu was confident.

    Yan Yiyi nodded, turned and left.

    "Huh? What did she do?" Everyone was very curious. What did Ye Qiu say to Yan Yiyi and turn around and leave?

    Ifan turned around and was about to leave with Yan Yiyi. Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Do you want to learn my method? If you want to learn, just say it and I will teach you for free, but you have to call me teacher."

    ¡°I just don¡¯t want Yiyi to be left alone and suffer any accidents!¡±

    Ivan looked at Ye Qiu coldly, this good-for-nothing really had a heart and a leopard today and was always against him!

    "Don't worry, she just went to the drugstore next door to buy some things and will be back soon." Ye Qiu chuckled.

    Ivan, including everyone in the restaurant, was full of doubts. Why did he learn the art of sword control and buy medicine?  Is there a direct relationship between this?

    Soon Yan Yiyi came back with a big bag of medicinal materials.Ye Qiu stood in front of him and said, "I've bought everything."

    Ye Qiu nodded and asked the waiter to bring over a pot of water. Then, with everyone watching, he poured a large bag of medicinal ingredients into the water.

    It can be clearly seen that as the medicinal materials are put into the kettle, the water inside starts to boil, as if there is a flame cooking.

    A refreshing aroma came out, surprising everyone, "What's going on? How did the bitter and unpleasant medicinal materials become so fragrant in his hands?"

    Venerable Ivan also looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

    "It's so magical." Yan Yiyi looked at the kettle excitedly.

    ¡°The magic is at the back.¡±

    Ye Qiu calmly took out a teacup and gently drank a glass of water.

    The water in the pot was originally clear to the bottom, but after being poured out, it became turbid and red, gradually turned black, and then turned purple, like stars in the night sky. Everyone in the venue was surprised.

    Lifting the teacup and bringing it to Yan Yiyi, Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Drink it, and as long as you do what I just said, you will be able to fly with a sword, but it can only last for five breaths."

    "good!"

    Yan Yiyi was very curious about the purple tea that the clear water turned into. Ifan on the side tried to stop it, but she picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

    "It tastes good, a little sweet Why, why is it so hot!"

    As soon as Yan Yiyi handed out the tea cup, her skin turned red all over, she felt dizzy, and she was about to fall to the ground.

    There seemed to be a powerful force swimming in her body like a dragon, causing her vitality to riot.

    "Yiyi! How are you!"

    Ivan immediately picked up Yan Yiyi nervously and shouted angrily: "Ye Qiu, what did you give Yiyi to drink? If anything happens to her, you are dead!"

    Why was she so confused that Yan Yiyi drank this weird medicinal soup?

    If something happens, he won¡¯t be able to escape the responsibility!

    Ye Qiu ignored Ivan, looked at Yan Yiyi, and said slowly in a low voice: "Do as I say immediately! I believe you are a smart child. Only waste can't control it. Are you a waste?"

    Ye Qiu's voice seemed to have some kind of special magic power, causing Yan Yiyi's eyes to focus directly on Ye Qiu.

    Yan Yiyi said with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes: "I'm not a waste, get out of the way!"

    Yan Yiyi pushed Ivan away and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed her eyes.

    I don¡¯t know what she did, but after three breaths, she suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and the ground beneath her body shook every inch.

    "This breath"

    Ivan was shocked. He was the strongest in the field, and he clearly felt that this aura surpassed the Martial Pulse Realm and was close to the Visualization Realm!

    How did this waste do it to give Yan Yiyi such terrifying vitality in an instant?

    At this time, Yan Yiyi opened her tightly closed eyes, shouted low, and jumped up.

    The vitality flowing under the feet turned directly into a cold sword with billowing mist, holding Yan Yiyi's sword to fly!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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