Chapter 967
0967
Zhang Guizhou felt that he was powerless to resist, he raised the xuan iron sword in his hand, and barely blocked...
A piece of black iron broken sword was chopped in half and sent flying!
After Ye Fan's sword intent directly defeated the blood fiend sword intent, its aura shot out like a rainbow, cutting the xuan iron sword and slashing through Zhang Guike's right arm!
Zhang Guiyi screamed, and one of his arms fell to the ground, blood flowing out!
Not far away, the three people of the Ling family were suddenly awakened. Ye Fan had actually, in a split-second, defeated Zhang Guike in a single sword attack?
Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiyi watched with cold sweat streaming down their backs. From far away, they could feel the domineering might of Ye Fan's sword intent.
They couldn't clearly see that the speed of Ye Fan's sword was really too fast!
"Elder Ling, I've had enough, now I'll leave it to you guys." Ye Fan smiled faintly, and walked back without another glance at Zhang Guizhou.
"The sword intent does not have any difference between good and evil, the key point is the human heart, what a pity, a genius swordsman." Ye Fan sighed emotionally.
Ling Yuwei's gaze flickered as she looked at the man. Ye Fan's graceful move just now had left her breathless.
Ye Fan noticed the look in Ling Yuwei's eyes as she looked at him. He couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ling, are you alright?"
"Huh?" Ling Yuwei came back to her senses and her face immediately turned hot. She hurriedly stroked her hair and said, "Oh …" I... I'm fine, the first time I saw you use a sword … "I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so powerful. You must be hiding your skills too well …"
Ling Qingfeng laughed, "Silly girl, Mr. Ye has already comprehended sword intent. He is a true sword master. How is it as simple as a sword art?"
Ling Yuwei felt wronged as she said, "My cultivation is low, so I don't understand. What can I do?"
Right at that moment, Zhang Guo, who was behind him, wobbled and stood up. One of his arms was still bleeding, but the murderous look in his eyes had not diminished.
"You old fogeys, consider yourselves lucky. A nosy fellow helped you guys …" "But don't think that's all. Even if I die, the Mount Shu Sect will die sooner or later!"
As Zhang Guike said that, he suddenly threw his head back and laughed, "Heart's Dream! I've come to find you! "
"No!"
Zhang Guizhou killed himself in an instant. His eyes were wide open as he fell into a pool of blood.
Ling Qingfeng and Ling Yuwei were also extremely shocked. Who would have thought that Zhang Guike would choose to commit suicide without even running away?!
"Why... "Why …" A trace of unwillingness and crystal could be seen in Ling Bai's eyes.
Perhaps, at the moment of his death, Zhang Guiyi did not treat Ling Baiyi as his real opponent, but only as an enemy that he wanted to kill.
Ye Fan looked at Ling Baiyi's dejected back, and felt some pity. Although Ling Baiyi became the Sect Leader and married a woman he liked.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan was more concerned about the words Zhang Guike said before he died...
What did he mean? Even without him, Mount Shu would have been destroyed sooner or later? Could it be that he knew of a crisis that would affect Mount Shu?
We need to find out if he has any accomplices, I think. "Zhang Guizhou suddenly came out of seclusion in these few days. He's also very capable, so I'm afraid that it's not as simple as revenge."
Ling Bai took a deep breath, nodded his head, and carried Zhang Gui's body up.
After the group returned to Mount Shu Sect, they gathered a group of elders and core disciples and explained the situation.
The people of Mount Shu Sect were naturally very grateful to Ye Fan, and even strongly requested that Ye Fan become a guest of Mount Shu.
Ye Fan had originally wanted to decline, but since he had become a guest of the Taiji Sect, then he should have a title for the Mount Shu Sect.
"Thank you for saving me today, I don't even know how to repay you." On the way back, Ling Yuwei lowered her head and spoke gently.
"You … "Call me Yuwei, don't call me Miss Ling. We've known each other for quite some time already," Ling Yuwei said softly, her face slightly flushed.
Ye Fan felt even weirder, his heart rippling, "That..." "Okay, Yuwei, you rest early."
The two of them walked to the door of the room. In Ye Fan's mind, the scene of Ling Yuwei taking a bath once again appeared. In addition to that, the woman's obvious trace of ambiguous feelings, Ye Fan was afraid that if he was unable to hold it in, then something would happen to him.
Ling Yuwei pursed her lips into a smile and raised her head, saying, "Alright, I'll go take a shower first, then I'll go to sleep. Good night."
Ye Fan swallowed his saliva. Why did this woman purposely ask him to take a bath? Had she discovered something?
Returning to his room, Ye Fan closed the door and sat on the bed. He was not in the mood to sleep, nor was he in the mood to train.
In any case, he had seen it more than once before, so it didn't matter if he saw it again or not.
So, Ye Fan still slowly walked to the wall, and looked over ….
After watching for seven or eight minutes, Ye Fan was enjoying the scene. A phone call, it was all so loud that he almost cried out in fright!
If there was a gap, the phone would definitely be ringing. Wouldn't this peeping sound become very obvious!?
"Hey …" Ye Fan nervously looked in the direction of the bathroom, as if there was no response from Ling Yuwei.
On the other side of the phone, Su Qingxue's melodious voice rang, "Hubby, what are you doing … …"
