14 One Side Is a Young Master, the Other Side Is a Commoner

Ye Yong had no idea that he was on the verge of death. The butterfly effect did happen as he wished, and he became a favorite for high-level training of juniors. However, there are only so many people who have reached the top 50. As long as Long Tian keeps winning, he will face off sooner or later.

So Ye Yong is ready to lie down. If he really meets Long Tian, ​​he will deliberately lose to him. Of course he will pretend to be a bit more like it. If Long Tian mistakenly thinks that Ye Yong is framing him and killing him, then he will really cry without tears. .

As for losing to Long Tian on purpose, what should I do if someone asks me why? Ye Yong has prepared his words. Basically, he wants to reserve his strength for the joint competition. In a sense, the competition between sects belongs to the inner circle. No matter how powerful it is, it is limited. The joint competition is the real thing and can add luster to the sect. I believe others will definitely accept this statement.

Ye Yong, who has already thought about the next step, is not panic at all when he encounters an opponent... This should be the case, but after the list of the top 50 came out, he listened to the manager read out the names one by one. , his eyes also changed from calm to frightened.

Of course, this panic can only be felt by Ye Yong himself. One of the positive effects of the divine body is to cover up emotional fluctuations. Others cannot see through Ye Yong's true thoughts. However, if the emotional fluctuations are too large, the emotions that should be perceived will still be perceived. .

Like Qin Shimeng, she noticed a flash of panic in Ye Yong's eyes, and she immediately asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"No." Ye Yong shook his head and returned to his previous "confident", "smart" and "everything is under control" appearance.

The isolation formation had been lifted just now. Qin Shimeng glanced at Ye Yong a few more times and didn't ask any more questions.

Ye Mao, who was sitting on the other side of the table, murmured to himself and repeated the opponent he was about to face: "Long Tian? It's actually him."

Ye Mao has broken through the fourth level of crystallization. He has reached the level of proficiency in a Xuan-level swordsmanship, and has reached the level of a minor in Earth-level swordsmanship. Coupled with some advanced swordsmanship and body skills, his strength is not bad. He can enter the top 50. No surprise at all.

Ye Mao had investigated Long Tian. He was a plain-looking man with no background. He had also offended Bai Song of the Bai family and several family disciples. He had to lean against the wall when he left the sect for fear of being stabbed from behind. But even such an existence has made it into the top 50, and even competes with himself.

"That guy Ye Yong can't make mistakes when he sees people. This Long Tian must have some unknown secrets." However, Ye Mao still kept in mind what Ye Yong said, don't provoke Long Tian, ​​so the moment he learned the list At first, I was just surprised and didn’t have much thought.

Not provoking is one thing, but fighting is another. He, Ye Mao, will not let Long Tian win intentionally. This is a matter of strength.

"Master Ye." Not long after the list came out, several male cultivators approached Ye Mao.

"Is something wrong?" Ye Mao recognized them, Bai Song's little followers.

"Master Bai asked us to bring you a message. I hope you can humiliate and teach Long Tian a lesson on the competition stage. If you can seriously injure him and destroy his foundation, that would be great." The male cultivator did not Beat around the bush and very direct.

Based on the Ye family's background and Ye Mao's current cultivation level, as long as he didn't kill Long Tian in a duel, he would only receive a painless punishment at most. If they, kids from rich families, want to recruit disciples with no background, it really just depends on their mood.

"I won't let your work go in vain. Here are five snow ginseng pills..."

Ye Mao glanced at the medicine bottle the other party took out.

Snow Ginseng Pill is a third-grade elixir. Even if it is of inferior quality, one pill is worth several mid-grade spiritual stones. Five Snow Ginseng Pills would be a big deal for Bai Song to recruit a disciple with no background.

If it were before, Ye Mao would definitely have agreed without even thinking. Although the Bai family is weaker than the Ye family, they can not only get generous rewards for casual things, but also gain a friend, and they can make a sure profit without losing money. And Ye Mao is now convinced of Ye Yong. Even if he doesn't go to the extent of treating Ye Yong's words as holy scriptures, he at least keeps them in his heart and doesn't violate them. So he waved his hand and declined the offer.

"I don't want to make a mistake in public."

"Master Ye, five medium-grade third-grade elixirs are worth a lot of money. I just want you to teach the blind man a lesson... Isn't it difficult?" Those male cultivators thought that Ye Mao wanted to sit down. The starting price is a bit dissatisfying.

"Go away, I can do whatever I want in this competition. It's not your turn to point fingers. Don't bother me." Ye Mao snorted coldly.

These male cultivators are higher than Ye Mao, they are older than him, they joined the sect earlier, and they belong to the previous generation of seniors. However, given the strength of the Ye family, they dare to be angry but dare not say anything. They only leave a few words. Without knowing what happened, he said, "You will regret it." He turned around and left.

Ye Mao looked at them. After returning to Bai Song, he pointed at him from time to time, probably saying some unpleasant things.

cut.

Ye Mao is very disdainful, how dare you come to mess with me?

Closing his eyes, Ye Mao decided to meditate to adjust his condition.

His duel with Long Tian is in the tenth game, and it won't be long before he takes the stage.

"Master Mao." At this time, Ye Gou came to Ye Mao's side.

"What are you doing?" Ye Mao was a little impatient.

"Master Yong just sent me a message, asking you to be smart and not do anything you shouldn't do."

Ye Mao had contact with Bai Song's people, and Ye Yongquan saw it, but the distance was far, and there were cultivators all around, so it was very noisy, and he couldn't hear what they were saying at all. If he went there in person, Ye Yong was not sure whether this spirited young man would have a seizure, become rebellious, and want to go against him. Moreover, if he contacted him now, what if something happened later, Long Tian suspected Ye Yong, and he made things worse, who would Ye Yong cry to? So he simply let Ye Gou do it for him.

"Tell him not to look down on me!"

Ye Gou said yes repeatedly and stopped disturbing him.

Ye Yong received Ye Gou's reply, and he was still worried, but he could do nothing about it. He could only hope that Ye Mao would behave himself and not cause trouble to the family.

In the top 50 competition, everyone was quite powerful, and the battle lasted longer than before. After an hour, it was Ye Mao's turn to play. He was wearing a blue shirt, holding a sword, with a dignified appearance and a handsome appearance. He could be called a temperamental sword cultivator.

On the other side, Long Tian, ​​wearing plain black clothes and carrying a sword, walked onto the stage slowly.

In order to make it easier for the audience to recognize the two contestants, the contestants were asked to wear their own casual clothes. After all, the clothes of the same hall were the same, and they might be confused when fighting.

On one side was the young master, and on the other side was the common people. The support was almost one-sided, or it could be said that no one looked up to Long Tian at all.

Ye Mao looked cold and handsome, looking up and down at Long Tian. The first time the two met was in Lingyou Mountain. At that time, Ye Mao felt that he was very unpleasant to see this guy. Now that they met again at close range, this feeling of discomfort became more obvious, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his sword.

Long Tian also looked at Ye Mao, who looked like a dog in front of him, and naturally recognized that he was a rich kid who had met him once in Lingyou Mountain. He thought that he had ventured deep into the mountain to treat Liu Bo. Now things have changed, Liu Bo is gone, but the bad impression Ye Mao left on him remains.

Although there was no obvious conflict between the two sides, the atmosphere seemed to have a bit of hostility.