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C1299 Too Disobedient



C1299 Too Disobedient

0Ye Lingtian glanced at the Sabre Sect disciple and the corner of his mouth twitched again. You really aren't a good actor. Speaking of which, you're not feeling well, so when you jump off the stage, you can't relax. Look at how powerful you are, and how perfect your landing posture is.     2

    

At first, none of the surrounding friends were able to see what was going on, but after some careful thought, they understood what was wrong with their brothers in the arena. They could not help but sigh at the strength of their relationship and the strength of their skirts.    

    

"Since others have already gone down, what are you still standing on the stage for?" Ye Yinliang stood up and yelled at Ye Lingtian, who was on the stage far away, "Do what you need to do."    

    

Ye Lingtian acknowledged and bowed towards Wu Tie. Then, he jumped off the stage with a tap of his feet.    

    

Ge Xinning looked disappointed. He turned around and said to Wu Haozhao beside him, "This is the funniest match that I've ever seen."    

    

"Tomorrow, during the second round of the competition, you must emphasize that as long as you enter the arena, you are not allowed to forfeit!" Wu Haozhao stared at the empty stage and said angrily, "The situation just now should not have happened at the Sabre Sect, nor can it happen at the Sabre Sect."    

    

Ye Yinliang glanced at Ge Xinning, and said indifferently: "After the Protector Battle is over, we must take care of the Sabre Sect disciples. Originally, there was a gap between our strength and that of the other sects, and now with a body of hot-blooded men, what qualifications do we have to fight against them?"    

    

"Fifth Elder is right." Ge Xinning had a serious face as he said in a deep voice, "This kind of phenomenon is definitely not a good omen. It's imperative for us to carry out the rectification campaign in the Sabre Sect in the near future."    

    

Windmill? All these years you have fought for power and gained benefits, and have ruined your good mood. If you want to survive Sabre Sect, the first thing you need to do is take care of yourself! Ye Yinliang turned around and looked at Ye Lingtian's fading figure with a profound look in his eyes.    

    

On the way back to the secret chamber, Ye Lingtian thought about his brother who had given up on the competition. He turned around and smiled at Ding Qi. "If the qualifiers were all like before, how nice would it be?"    

    

"If the preliminaries are really like this, then it would simply be a waste of time for Big Brother Ye to stay in the Sabre Sect." Ding Qi held onto Ye Lingtian as she spoke quietly, "What's the use of a sect that doesn't even have the least bit of fighting spirit?"    

    

"For example, that disciple on the stage earlier, does he have a lot of Sabre Sect?" Ye Lingtian asked seriously.    

    

"Of course not, the fighting spirit of Sabre Sect is still very reliable." Ding Qi paused for a moment, then said softly, "Even if the Martial Cultivator has such flaws, their determination to be strong is touching. Facing the opponent's bloody battle to the death, it is truly admirable, and without formality, it is precisely their spirit that supports the Martial Sect world, as well as the earth beneath our feet. Now, many people have already lost this spirit, Big Brother Ye, the rules of Secret World can be changed, the Secret World cannot be destroyed, we cannot deny the position of the Martial Cultivator or the elite of Special Ability Soldier."    

    

"I don't have the ability to destroy Secret World either." When Ye Lingtian walked into the secret chamber, he turned around and asked Ding Qi softly, "You're still calling me during the official competition?"    

    

"Master told me so." Ding Qi looked at the Zhanmadao in the secret chamber and felt a little pained. "Practice a bit more leisurely. You have a sense of propriety. If you overexert yourself, it will be troublesome."    

    

"I know what I'm doing." Ye Lingtian weighed the Han Knife in his hand, and praised Ye Yinliang, "Even though the training time is not long, I feel that the hand holding the blade is much more stable than before. Following Ye Yinliang's suggestion, I feel that I can quickly raise my level by a level."    

    

"Really?" Ding Qi was overjoyed.    

    

"Yes." Ye Lingtian turned his head and glanced in a direction, full of praise, "Ye Yinliang is a rare talent in leading the way. If he had the chance to go to the Heaven's Mandate headquarters, he would definitely become an outstanding instructor."    

    

Ding Qi covered her mouth and laughed, "Big Brother Ye, you really dare to think about it. If it was me, he would be satisfied without exposing my identity. How would I dare to think about getting him to be a Heaven's Mandate instructor?"    

    

"You must have the courage to think about him. You must have the courage to think about him. You have the mind, but you're lacking in magnanimity. Otherwise, you would be an outstanding general." Ye Lingtian turned around, and just as he was about to close the door to the secret room, he turned to Ding Qi and said, "Protector Battle, you have to bring out a convincing strength. Only by doing this can the brothers under your command be obedient.    

    

"Big Brother Ye, don't worry. When I hand this group of people over to you, you will find out that they are a group of people with strong thinking and strong fighting strength." Ding Qi puffed her chest up confidently.    

    

Ye Lingtian slightly smiled: "I believe that you can completely do this. Actually, your performance in Sabre Sect has completely overturned my knowledge."    

    

"Then does Big Brother Ye like the current me, or does he like me, who was a student when I was in Jinghai?" Ding Qi lowered her head, blushing as she asked.    

    

Ye Lingtian's face was filled with black lines. "Ding Qi, what we are putting on is a drama about the diaosi counterattack. It is not because of Aunt Qiong Yao's deep love for us, but because of professional ethics."    

    

"Big Brother Ye, the times have changed. Nowadays, war dramas also have 30% of love scenes, and love scenes are an essential part of a diaosi's counterattack drama. It's a relatively boring battle history, so everyone still likes to see your love history." Ding Qi raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully.    

    

"Ding Qi, you are slowly changing into Demon Chu. I hope you will stand firm and be yourself again." Ye Lingtian's voice trembled.    

    

"Scared?" Ding Qi moved closer to Ye Lingtian and whispered.    

    

"Demon Chu has already made my scalp go numb. All of you have been learning from her, but she didn't leave me any chance of survival." Ye Lingtian said with a bitter face, "It wasn't easy for me. Can you let me go?"    

    

"Dream on, it's not easy for you, but for me?" Ding Qi turned around with her hands behind her back and said proudly, "In order to create a good life for myself, I have skipped the mundane world and entered the sect. Just accept your fate, Sister Chu said that you are our meat that we stewed in a pot. While you are in the Sabre Sect, you want me to display my feminine charm and not give others a chance to step in."    

    

Ye Lingtian's eyelids jumped: "Seriously."    

    

"Then how can it be fake?" Ding Qi turned around and smiled sweetly at Ye Lingtian, "We don't want another Hee Zicao to appear. That would be very unfair to us."    

    

You were such a good girl before, but look at how well Chu Xiaoxiao has brought you. Ye Lingtian closed the door of the chamber with a dark expression.    

    

The second day of Protector Battle was held as scheduled. Considering the unimaginable scene during the official battle last night, when the second round of the preliminaries had just started, Wu Haozhao had already slammed the table to emphasize his discipline. Great Elder Ge Xinning had even made a passionate speech, the central idea being that the Protector Battle did not allow any form of cheating to occur.    

    

Just like in the first round, Ye Lingtian was still the last to go on stage. When he jumped onto the stands, Ye Lingtian carefully sized up his opponent and had to admit that the guy on the other side was completely different in strength and bearing from the brothers who gave up in the first round. Uh, that's very normal, after all, this was the second round of the preliminaries, not the first round where fish and dragons were mixed together.    

    

If Ye Yuntian was strong, then it meant that the upper levels of Sabre Sect were very clean. If Ye Yuntian was a mess, then they would have to change their way of thinking about how to mix in Sabre Sect in the future.    

    

Yesterday's official battle left an indelible impression on the referee, and the moment Ye Lingtian leaped onto the stage, he clearly felt the Sabre Sect disciples that were fighting against Ye Lingtian tremble immediately. In order to prevent a repeat of the story, the judge walked in front of the disciple and emphasized: "In the morning, Sect Leader said that you cannot forfeit once you enter the stage, and he will not bring you to the bottom of the stage with regards to the matters of the stage. He better cheer up and bring out his true combat strength, and remember that the place you stand at is called the stage, and the blade in your hand is the Han Knife.    

    

"Yes sir!" The Sabre Sect disciple nodded his head heavily, his palms full of sweat. After hesitating for a while, he said carefully, "Before the competition begins, I have a request."    

    

"Speak!" The referee said without hesitation.    

    

"This is the situation." The Sabre Sect disciple looked towards Ye Lingtian timidly and said softly, "As the saying goes, blades have no eyes, my strength is not very strong, and I cannot release it freely. If I hurt Ye Yuntian, that would be a big matter, given the... Given Ye Yuntian's special identity, can I ask for you to tell the elders of the monitoring station, if such a situation really occurs, will they be able to get away with it? "    

    

The referee frowned and turned around to look at Ye Lingtian, then landed on the stands with a tap of his feet.    

    

After saying the requirements of the Sabre Sect disciple, Wu Haozhao called out the disciple's detailed information from his notebook, and almost smashed his head onto the ground.    

    

This disciple called Zhang Ann had been at the peak of the initial rank of the True Heaven Stage for more than ten years and still couldn't break through. If he could injure Ye Lingtian, he would have become a seeded contestant long ago. However, Zhang Ann's request was contrary to the rules of the competition, so he turned to Ge Xinning and asked, "Great Elder, what do you think?"    

    

"According to the tradition of the sect's competition, regardless of life or death, only, in order to prevent unnecessary casualties, the Protector Battle has made it a rule that no one should take part in it." Ge Xinning frowned as he looked at the arena, saying faintly, "But with this, we might really be limited in our abilities, how about we make some changes. As long as both sides agree to not care about life and death, then we will turn a blind eye. Second Elder, what do you think?"    

    

The Second Elder looked at the Great Elder, then looked at the Third Elder, thinking about the weird situation of the first round of the official recruitment. He whispered, "As long as the disciples on both sides of the arena agree, I have no objections."    

    

Soon, the elders reached an agreement in the grandstand. When the elders' opinions were told to the referee, Ge Xinning glared hatefully at Ge Siyu. This brat was too disobedient.    

    


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