Chapter 545 Qin Fanzhen

Baili Yuan understands Ye Xiaochuan, but doesn't understand Ye Xiaochuan.

Yun Qiyou doesn't understand Ye Xiaochuan, but understands Ye Xiaochuan.

It seems to be a tongue twister, but in fact one person understands Ye Xiaochuan's personality and the way he does things. The other person can feel Ye Xiaochuan's inner joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Baili Yuan doesn't understand why Ye Xiaochuan is wiping his tears, but Yun Qiyou, who is dressed in white not far away, understands his inner pain.

Last night, Ye Xiaochuan said that when he opens the door tomorrow, he will be the happy and carefree boy again. Yes, he looks very happy, and he can joke with Jie Se and fool around with Liu Jie, just like usual.

Only Yun Qiyou feels that under Ye Xiaochuan's smiling appearance, there is actually a gradually mature heart.

Others can't feel Ye Xiaochuan's self-blame and guilt, and this is not only for Miaohua, the nun of Jixiang Temple. He could never forgive himself. It was his blood that activated Wufeng's sword spirit, and then Wufeng's sword spirit awakened Chunjun's sword spirit.

In his opinion, Situ Feng's departure was his own responsibility.

The fight was about to begin. The disciples of the righteous and the demon sect began to gather around the four arenas one, two, three and four near the jade stone platform in the west. At this point, each arena was a wonderful fight, so it was even more difficult for everyone to decide who to watch.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't care who to watch. Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Baili Yuan dragged Jiesex away and said that he was going to make a fortune.

When he heard about making a fortune, the monk Liujie, who had forgotten the pain after the scar healed, also insisted on going with him, completely forgetting that he was robbed a few days ago. Baili Yuan kicked him several times but didn't drive him away. He was so shameless that he was unparalleled.

Tens of thousands of people squeezed under ten rings, which is not the same level as squeezing under four rings. In the past, there were an average of 3,000 to 5,000 people under each ring. When a beautiful female master fights, there may be 10,000 to 8,000 people. That is already a sea of people, and you can't squeeze in even if you want to.

Now there are tens of thousands of people around each ring. Ye Xiaochuan stretched his head to squeeze in several times, but was pushed out by others with his buttocks. Even the distance of 30 feet to the ring is a fantasy.

Just when I was depressed, I saw a familiar person, a disciple of the Taoist priest Chunyangzi of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Dao, that is, the ugly Qin Fanzhen, wearing a bamboo hat and a veil hanging down to cover her cheeks.

Ye Xiaochuan has never dealt with Qin Fanzhen, but on that night in Zhuxian Town a few months ago, he saw this woman holding a dark sea bowl and controlling the Yin spirit to jump into the big whirlpool.

Later, Baili Yuan said that Chunyangzi also disappeared during the period when she was captured by Xuanying, so they searched for her in Xumi Mountain with Qin Fanzhen for ten days.

It is said that this woman was very beautiful before and was once a famous fairy in the world, but more than ten years ago, she was licked on the face by a zombie, and the corpse gas has been gathering on her face and cannot be dissolved, so her whole face is deformed and covered with poisonous sores.

This woman is very powerful and is also a master who has advanced to the top 32. Ye Xiaochuan remembered that she should fight against another woman he knew, Ye Rou, in the fourth match this afternoon.

This is an era of looking at faces. Because Qin Fanzhen is ugly and deals with corpses and ghosts all day long, no matter where she goes, the disciples around her will immediately stay away from her, as if avoiding the plague.

Ye Xiaochuan had seen the ugly woman. He had been to the weapon refining hall of Cangyun Sect once. He saw a fat woman with a body full of fat, estimated to be 400 to 500 kilograms, with a fat stomach and abscesses on her head. Because she was by the stove all day, she wore a loincloth. Sparks burned countless scars on her body. Since then, Ye Xiaochuan has never been to the weapon refining hall again.

Ye Xiaochuan always thought that the fat woman was the ugliest woman in the world, but after seeing Qingfeng gently lift Qin Fanzhen's veil, he found that the position of the ugliest woman in his mind for the past five or six years might have to be replaced.

From the back, Qin Fanzhen is definitely a beautiful woman with a slim figure and exquisite appearance, but once you see her face, even the evil ghost in lust probably won't be interested in her, so it's not surprising that Ye Xiaochuan avoids those male disciples as if they saw a ghost.

He suddenly thought of the girl Tianwen from the Demon Sect. That woman also covered her face with a veil all day and dared not see anyone. Could it be another ugly woman?

After watching the fight for more than ten days, the female disciples no longer squeezed into crowded places, because when there were too many people, there would be people all around, and there would always be male disciples with bad intentions who would take advantage of them, so now the four rings were surrounded by male disciples, and the female disciples had to watch from the outside.

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes turned, and suddenly he quickened his pace and walked behind Qin Fanzhen.

Sure enough, Qin Fanzhen didn't care about the countless people in front of him, and just walked straight inside. Wherever he passed, the crowds that were originally shoulder to shoulder could actually make way for them.

Ye Xiaochuan was very proud now, and felt a little bit like a dog relying on the power of others and a fox pretending to be a tiger. He followed Qin Fanzhen closely, and almost effortlessly, he easily walked from the outside of the crowd to the ring.

Looking up, one cannot help but marvel at Qin Fan's sharp eyesight. Standing between Arena No. 1 and Arena No. 2, looking to the west, one can see the fight between Ning Xiangruo and Qin Wu on Arena No. 1, and looking to the east, one can see the fight between Yun Qiyou and Qing Yan. The view is excellent.

The most valuable thing is that Qin Fanzhen is like a plague. When he stands here, the people around him subconsciously squeeze four or five feet away. Ye Xiaochuan stands next to Qin Fanzhen and doesn't feel crowded at all.

Qin Fanzhen doesn't know what to say to this shameless guy. He just turns around and glares at the boy coldly through his hat and veil.

Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly said: "Fairy Qin, I'm Ye Xiaochuan. We met outside Zhuxian Town last time. Nice to meet you."

Qin Fanzhen said coldly: "I know who you are."

Then, he turned around to watch the fight on the ring, and didn't bother to pay attention to this person who took advantage of him.

But the people around didn't think so. When they saw Ye Xiaochuan, they actually started to talk in a low voice. Many people pointed and talked, as if these people had no interest in Ye Xiaochuan. They were pointing and talking about the edgeless sword on Ye Xiaochuan's back.

The competition three days ago was so thrilling. In all these years, there have been dozens of Duantian Cliff battles, but this was the first time that the entire arena was razed to the ground. There was no precedent before.

However, through the explanations of the elders in the sect these days, everyone gradually understood that the reason why the barrier was broken and the arena was destroyed was not because of the high level of Ye Xiaochuan and Miaohua Xiaoni, but because of the magic swords in their hands.

So now everyone's interest in the Wufeng Sword far exceeds their interest in Ye Xiaochuan himself.