Rebirth of the First Sword Immortal in the City

Murong Qiushui panted and looked at Ye Chen, with a suspicious look in his eyes, how could he not have expected to meet this guy for two days in a row, and it was when his life and death were at stake.

Murong Qiushui couldn't help but doubt: "Could it be that this guy has been secretly protecting me all along?"

Thinking of this, a delicate blush appeared on Murong Qiushui's face.

Although Murong Qiushui is cold, Ye Chen has already saved her two lives, and she should thank the other party for both feelings.

"Qiushui, why is your face so red, can't it be sick?"

Seeing Murong Qiushui stunned in place, the middle-aged beauty walked up and touched her forehead, pulling Murong Qiushui back from her distraction.

Murong Qiushui immediately pretended to be calm and said vaguely: "No, I'm not sick, it should be the reason why I ran away all the way just now." The

middle-aged beautiful woman reached out and touched her cheek, and it was cold.

But seeing that Ye Chen had already left, the middle-aged beautiful woman ignored the injuries on her body, chased after her, hugged her hands and said gratefully: "Thank you little brother for coming to the rescue, Xue Ling and Qiu Shui are grateful."

As she spoke, Xue Ling stretched out her hand and pulled Murong Qiushui, who was still stunned, and urged: "Qiushui, don't hurry up and thank others for saving their lives."

Murong Qiushui looked at Ye Chen in a daze, and suddenly found that this guy was quite handsome, but he was only a twenty-year-old student, but he always carried his hands behind his back, looking old-fashioned.

But recalling the scene just now in his mind, this guy is like a hero who appeared in an ancient TV series, and he forced the person who pursued her back with a sword.

Well, solemnly feels like a hero saving beauty.

Murong Qiushui cleared his throat and pretended to be cold: "Thank you for saving us."

Ye Chen nodded, and was about to turn around and leave.

Murong Qiushui finally put down his body and thanked the other party, but the other party cherished the words like gold, and he was about to leave without saying a word, which was really rude.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Ye Chen had just moved, and Murong Qiushui's voice came from behind him again.

Ye Chen stopped, turned his head, and said indifferently: "Is there anything else

?" Murong Qiushui thought about it, and still said the doubts in his heart: "When there was a car accident yesterday, you appeared, and today you were chased and killed, and you appeared again, this is definitely not a coincidence, are you secretly protecting me?" Murong Qiushui thought

that with her appearance and intelligence, it was not surprising that the other party would do this kind of thing.

Therefore, Murong Qiushui concluded that this guy must be his crush.

"Do you think that's it!" Ye Chen smiled indifferently, and didn't plan to explain more.

Feeling Ye Chen's perfunctory attitude, Murong Qiushui gritted his teeth in anger, why did this guy be so beaten as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Calm down, I must be calm!" Murong Qiushui breathed a long sigh of relief, and only after his mood calmed down did he continue to ask: "Are you a martial artist?" "

No!"

She saw with her own eyes that this guy used a branch to cut off the steel knife of the black-clothed leader, and also broke one of the opponent's arms, this guy is not only a martial artist, but also a master who cultivates far above the aunt and the black-clothed leader.

But this guy is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and obviously doesn't take her seriously.

It's like an adult fooling a child.

After all, Murong Qiushui is the beautiful president who controls tens of billions of group companies, how many people dream of having a relationship with her, but they take the initiative to talk, but the other party looks like they ignore her.

She also wanted to interrogate Ye Chen, but her aunt Xue Ling stopped her and walked up to Ye Chen: "Little brother, today's life-saving grace, Qiu Shui and I will remember it, but the person behind the scenes of chasing us today is from the Han family in Jiangnan, and with the temperament of the second young master of the Han family, he will never give up." "

Han family?" Ye Chen shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but I'm quite curious about the martial artists in your mouth."

Under Xue Ling's explanation, Ye Chen understood that there are also cultivators on the earth, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are people who practice martial arts, which is what everyone calls kung fu.

The best in martial arts training are called martial artists, and martial artists are divided into different divisions according to their strength, namely heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.

After learning about the existence of a martial artist, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged beauty and asked, "Then what level of martial artist are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Ling said to herself: "Brother Ye said that I am just a person who practices martial arts, and I have not cultivated a trace of true qi so far, so I am not a martial artist."

Seeing that Ye Chen was interested in martial artists, Xue Ling continued: "Speaking of martial artists, in addition to the old man of the Murong family who cultivated his true qi, there are only two yellow-level martial artists in the entire family, among which the martial artist who is responsible for protecting Qiushui has been assassinated, and the person who made the attack is very likely to be the martial artist of the Han family, Brother Ye should not take it lightly." "

It's okay!" Ye Chen smiled indifferently, and from Xue Ling's words, he could tell that the martial artists they said were similar to those of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Ye Chen's breezy appearance did not look like a fake, and the strength of the black-clothed leader's arm that was cut off with a sword made Xue Ling even more convinced that the previous scene of the separation of the lake was very likely to be his doing.

In this way, this also strengthened the idea of befriending Ye Chen.

"Brother Ye, can you really cure Qiushui's stubborn disease?" Seeing that Ye Chen had the intention to go, Xue Ling hurriedly asked.

Ye Chen glanced at Murong Qiushui: "It's not difficult to save her, but I still have things to deal with, and when the time is right, I will cure her illness."

Hearing this, Xue Ling raised her eyebrows, showed a relieved smile on her face, and took Murong Qiushui's hand and urged: "Qiushui, don't hurry up and thank Brother Ye."

Murong Qiushui glanced at Ye Chen: "What is there to be thankful for, it's not that you don't give him money."

Xue Ling didn't expect Qiushui to be like this, and wanted to explain, but Ye Chen didn't care and said, "I still have something to do, let's go first!"

With that, Ye Chen carried his hands behind his back, walked along the river embankment to the mouth of the bottle of Swan Lake, and disappeared into the vast white mist.

It wasn't until Ye Chen's figure disappeared that Xue Ling said earnestly

to Murong Qiushui: "Qiushui, do you remember the scene when we saw the lake separating at the foot of the mountain?" Murong Qiushui frowned slightly: "Auntie, I heard my grandfather say that if you want to cut off the water of a river with manpower, unless you are an innate martial artist above the prefecture level, but the entire Jiangnan City does not even have a prefecture-level martial artist, and the scene just now is just an illusion under the clouds and mist."

"Qiushui, with the current strength of the Murong family, the understanding of martial artists is limited after all, don't judge people by their appearance. Xue Ling looked at the direction Ye Chen left and said, "Not to mention whether Auntie's conjecture is accurate, with his medical skills and character, he is also worthy of the Murong family to befriend him."

Hearing his aunt's analysis, Murong Qiushui realized that his behavior just now was a little childish, and said rationally: "A college student in his early twenties, how can he be an innate martial artist, but he is indeed a good doctor, even Doctor Jiang is ashamed of himself, if he is willing, he can become the doctor of my Murong family."

Seeing Murong Qiushui's victory, Xue Ling, as an aunt, wanted to persuade her, this Ye Chen was definitely not a very human, but she knew Qiushui's character, and in the end she wanted to stop talking.

"Han Yu will definitely not stop there, we will return immediately, and my aunt will have to ask Doctor Jiang for treatment. Xue Ling looked at Murong Qiushui's bumpy figure, and couldn't help but be jealous: "I don't know which lucky guy can marry us Qiushui." "

Auntie, I'll ask the driver to pick you up. Murong Qiushui said, "I'll live in Cloud Mist Mountain Villa tonight.

"It's good, the air in this Cloud Villa is good, especially the Cloud Villa, which is indeed a good place for self-cultivation. The

two returned to the gate of Cloud Mist Mountain Villa along the river embankment, and soon a business car came to pick up Xue Ling, and Murong Qiushui went to Cloud Mist Villa.

A bar street in Gangnam City.

In the box of a high-end bar, a young man with a famous brand is lying on his back, and on top of him sits a scantily clad Internet celebrity, who is twisting the soft water snake waist to the music, flattering each other to the fullest.

When the Internet celebrity face was about to turn on her electric small motor, the young man had already disarmed and surrendered, and although he was disappointed, he had to show a satisfied expression.

"Han Shao, you are so strong!" The Internet celebrity flattered the other party with a flattering face.

This person is none other than Han Yu, the second young master of the Han family, whose wine has already hollowed out his body.

Han Yu glanced at the face-saving Internet celebrity face, and couldn't help but think of Murong Qiushui's exquisite face in his mind, reached out and took out his mobile phone, and said angrily: "A group of useless things, for so long, they haven't brought people yet."

Just about to make a call, there was a hurried knock on the door outside: "Han Shao, Brother

Dao has an accident!" "What's wrong?" Han Yu suddenly pushed away the Internet celebrity woman sitting on his body, got up and opened the door, his face suddenly turned pale, and he glared and asked, "Who did it?"

Outside the door, the four black-clothed people who returned with a feather turned ugly, and the Dao brother led by him was obviously missing an arm, and the bandaged wound was obviously bloody.

Just two days ago, Brother Dao took the three of them to be Murong Qiushui's bodyguards, and he can be said to be the best among the yellow-level martial artists.

"Han Shao, we failed!" Brother Dao pulled his head and recounted the process of encountering Ye Chen in detail.

"Smack!"

Han Yu put the phone on the ground, smashed it, gritted his teeth and said: "It's a good thing for me Han Yu, he ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, immediately find out his details for me, I will make him pay a heavy price."

"Murong Qiushui, you can hide from the first year of junior high school, but you can't hide from fifteen, sooner or later it will be my Han Yu's woman."

"Han Shao, that kid is not an ordinary martial artist, so he can't be taken lightly. Brother Dao reminded with palpitations.

Han Yu was not reckless, and after thinking about it for a while, he ordered: "Murong Qiushui's plan is put aside in advance, you can find out the details of that kid for me, if there is no backer, let Senior Brother Huang take action to abolish him." "

Yes, Han Shao!" The four of them immediately retreated and began to thoroughly investigate Ye Chen's information.

After the four of them left, Han Yu smashed his fist on the counter, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "Murong Qiushui, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." A

circle of ripples rippled in the center of Swan Lake, and Ye Chen emerged from the water, with excitement on his face: "I didn't expect that there is a spiritual vein in this lake, no wonder the mist contains spiritual power, and when I cultivate to build a foundation for the Ascension Dao, I can arrange a spirit gathering formation here."

Ye Chen left Swan Lake and returned to Cloud Villa, but he didn't know anything about what happened in the bar.

As soon as Ye Chen entered the Cloud Mist Mountain Villa, he saw several familiar figures.

If it was in his previous life, Ye Chen would definitely be angry, but now, he just smiled indifferently and planned to leave.

didn't take a few steps, and a yin and yang strange voice came from there: "Yo, isn't this for Fei Fei's eldest son who wants to commit suicide?"