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C1297 I Am Not Ye Ling



C1297 I Am Not Ye Ling

1Ye Lingtian shrugged: "How can I not be convinced? If you are willing to point out my flaws and teach me, then you can call me master. According to the sect's rules, if you want me to kneel, I must kneel.    
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"No matter how I hear you, I feel uncomfortable." Ye Yinliang glanced at Ye Lingtian and said in a weird tone, "If it wasn't for Ding Qi just now, I'm afraid you'd want to fight against me, right?"    

    

"If I said no, would you believe me?" Ye Lingtian twitched his mouth.    

    

Wu Liang looked at Ye Lingtian meaningfully: "I'm the person in charge of intelligence work from Sabre Sect. After Intelligence Department analysis, nine out of ten sentences of Ye Lingtian's words are false, and there's even a little bit of truth in it. In short, you cannot be trusted."    

    

F * ck, I've already overdrawn my credit to this extent? "I admit that I'm a good hand at scheming and scheming, and I also admit that when you suddenly made me kneel down, I didn't react in time, which somewhat made me resist. However, after carefully analyzing all the things we met, I know what I should do, I have never read a book, but I know what a teacher is, at least I know how a heart should be treated, I know what a black-hearted person should be treated, I ask myself, Ye Lingtian is not a good person, but he can still be considered a person with a conscience."    

    

Ye Yinliang was surprised for a moment: "You never went to school, but it's a beautiful thing to say."    

    

"Everyone who knows me knows that I don't like to talk." Ye Lingtian shrugged his shoulders, and spread out his hands: "My unreliable bastard master did not teach me how to use Cultivation Level, nor how to be a good person."    

    

Ye Yinliang looked at Ye Lingtian for a long time. Finally, he said softly, "Perhaps the moment you grew up, your master realized that you are stronger than him, so giving you guidance might lead you astray. From then on, he could only let you develop freely.    

    

Ye Lingtian thought about everything that happened in the past and bitterly smiled: "I didn't understand it before, but I found out later that it was really hard for him to do it and broke his heart for me."    

    

"You can understand his painstaking efforts and prove that I did not misjudge him. Of course, I will also quickly use my training method to let you understand that as your second master, I am more ruthless and more ruthless than senior." Ye Yinliang pouted at a nine-foot long Zhanmadao. "I don't need inner force to play with it. Do you have any confidence?"    

    

Not using inner force? Ye Lingtian looked at the huge Zhanmadao with an unnatural smile: "Are you joking?"    

    

"Are you joking?" Ye Yinliang's face darkened, and said impolitely, "As the fifth elder of Sabre Sect, is it possible to joke with his disciple?"    

    

Ye Lingtian walked up to the Zhanmadao and touched it with his hand. It was so cold that it was bone-piercing. Ye Lingtian immediately shivered. "This saber …"    

    

"Forged from thousand year black iron, even though it is not sharp, it is still fiercer and more domineering." Ye Yinliang walked in front of the Zhanmadao and caressed the cold blade with his hands. With madness in his eyes, he said, "This is a treasure guarding the Sabre Sect, it is also the soul of the blade."    

    

Seeing that Ye Lingtian was a bit timid, a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Ye Yinliang's mouth: "The famous Ye Lingtian, could it be that you can't even play with a Zhanmadao? If it's really like that, I want to reassess your value, remember, if you want your blade to be more stable, the blade's speed is faster and sharper, and if you want to advance endlessly in the Cultivation Level, you have to be able to hold the Zhanmadao steadily, and swing well, move quickly and move quickly.    

    

Speaking to this, Ye Yinliang patted Ye Lingtian's shoulder and said meaningfully: "To master the most basic movement skill of the sabre, to master it, it will take a lot of time. Now the situation cannot give you the opportunity to catch your breath, you know that, I will not say more."    

    

Ye Lingtian raised his Zhanmadao with both hands and said with an unnatural smile: "You can't blame the society for being unlucky. I, Ye Lingtian, have never had any good luck since the beginning."    

    

"In conclusion, the heavens have been kind to you, to think that you were unharmed even after playing around in the Martial Sect World. I wonder how many joss sticks your Ye Family ancestor has burned." Ye Yinliang was about to turn around and leave, as if he was afraid that the burden on Ye Lingtian's shoulders wasn't heavy enough, he turned around and added, "Even if there is a lack of time, you still have to take it easy, and be proficient in controlling the Zhanmadao has a adaptation process. If you were careless and injured yourself, you might not be able to catch up with the Protector Battle that is about to begin.    

    

Ye Lingtian was trembling from head to toe. He hurriedly interrupted Ye Yinliang: "That's not right, why didn't Ge Siyu start fighting in the qualifiers?"    

    

"The five great clan elders, as well as the nine halls of Hall Lord, are all seeded contestants, the rest of the contestants must start from the preliminary competition, because some of the disciples are from the Hall Lord, like Ding Qi, so there are a total of twelve seeded contestants. In other words, you must enter the top twelve in the preliminary competition, in order to have the qualifications to challenge the seeded contestant, and then fight against Ge Siyu." "You will definitely say that it is not fair. In fact, the establishment of this rule is the most fair selection process obtained after the Elders' Meeting has studied it for a long time. After all, the inheritance of these disciples is extremely strong, and their strength is also acknowledged by the disciples of the sect."    

    

Ye Lingtian put down his Zhanmadao and said in a bad mood: "My strength in the Peach Blossom Forest has already been verified. Perhaps in your opinion, I'm not as good as Ge Siyu, but at least I'm not a problem for the seeded contestants."    

    

"Ding Qi is my disciple, but you're not." Ye Yinliang was helpless, "Every elder or Sect Leader can only accept one disciple."    

    

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath and asked, "Is there no chance?"    

    

"Definitely not." "On the surface, you seem to have suffered a little loss, but everything has to be split into two. If you directly become the champion from the preliminary competition, your prestige in the sect will greatly increase, and it will be beneficial for your future development. You must seize this opportunity to act like a pig and eat a tiger, otherwise, you will be able to amaze the world with a single cry, otherwise, you will soar into the sky!"    

    

Ye Lingtian was so angry that tears were about to fall from his eyes: "You're pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? No! This was playing with tigers like pigs! "They're just waiting to get away from me. Your father is trying his best to get away from here …"    

    

"Sigh, stop!" Ye Yinliang extended his hand, smiling as he looked at Ye Lingtian, "As far as I know, the Heaven's Path technique is very useful in the forging of Pill, your physical storage isn't too big of a problem, to you, the preliminaries is to find a few more people to practice at most, okay, you have the time to complain to me, why don't you hurry up and practice your blade? Didn't you just say it yourself?    

    

"If this life is called Shining, how about I give it to you?" Ye Lingtian said with a fake smile.    

    

"Actually, I am very willing to accept such a scenario. Unfortunately, I'm not Ye Lingtian." Ye Yinliang walked in front of Ye Lingtian with a treacherous smile, "I'm not the main character. I don't have a halo on my head."    

    

With that, Ye Yinliang walked out of the door with a carefree smile on his face, completely ignoring Ye Lingtian's murderous gaze.    

    

F * * k your grandmother! Ye Lingtian spat in the direction that Ye Yinliang disappeared in. "Much worse than Old Bastard."    

    

Thinking about it carefully, what Ye Yinliang said was not unreasonable, as it was his first time coming to Chief Protector, the people below would definitely not accept it. If he could win the championship from the preliminary competition, while attracting everyone's attention, it would be beneficial for his prestige.    

    

Calculating the time, it was indeed too late for Ye Lingtian to practice the basic movements with the Zhanmadao, but it was better to practice rather than not. With a good Pill serving him, Ye Lingtian was not afraid of physical exhaustion, so the main question was whether there would be any unexpected injuries. The Thousand Year Dark Iron was basically meteoric iron from outer space, which was much heavier than normal weapons. He didn't need to use the Genuine Qi to hack and slice everywhere, it really hurt his muscles. Even if he asked Ma Yueyue to come over, he couldn't guarantee that the circulation of the Genuine Qi wouldn't affect him at all.    

    

Ye Lingtian was very careful. The Zhanmadao was very heavy and the situation was very serious. He hadn't seen Ding Qi since Ye Lingtian entered the secret chamber. Just by thinking about it, it was obvious that Ye Yinliang had cut off his contact with the outside world in order to let Ye Lingtian focus on his saber practice. When Ding Qi appeared, it meant that the competition for Martial Sect had officially begun.    

    

Ding Qi glanced at Ye Lingtian, who was holding a Zhanmadao and his clothes were all wet. Her heart ached a little, and she walked up to him in a few steps, wiping his sweat as she said, "Even if the time is short, Master can't let you practice like this. What if it hurts too much?"    

    

Ye Lingtian sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. We are disciples of the same family, so if we can't become seeded contestants, we have to do it this way!"    

    

Ding Qi lowered her head and muttered, "Actually …" "I mentioned it to Master, I will withdraw and give you my qualification. Master said that even if you give this quota to Ge Xinning, I will not give it to you."    

    

Ye Lingtian could totally imagine Ye Yinliang's expression. With a darkened face, he nodded: "He can do it."    

    

Ding Qi bit her lips, tugged on Ye Lingtian's sleeve, and said in a good tone: "Don't blame him too, he really didn't do this because of the disrespect you showed him that day. I've also been thinking these past few days, that if you want to quickly rise above the masses in Sabre Sect and stand a firm foothold, Protector Battle is the best opportunity."    

    

"I know." Ye Lingtian took out the wrinkled Hongta and lit it up. He took a deep breath and asked as he walked out of the secret room: "Why is Ye Yinliang not here? At least he has to tell me the basic rules behind Protector Battle. "    

    

"He's one of the judges. Since the preliminaries have already begun, he naturally has to stay in the arena." Ding Qi held onto Ye Lingtian's arm as they walked out. "I'll tell you the rules."    

    

"Yes." Happy New Year to all of you, happy New Year, happy fortune, lucky star, full of gold and jade, happy door, happy life, good health, years of peace!    

    


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