Chapter 4 4. My name is Ye Qingxian, please give me some advice!

Time went back a little.

[Should we issue a new task to the owner of the No.1 subsystem? ]

[This distribution of tasks can be divided into three, the total reward is 650 points of Chivalrous Companion Points, 600 points of Cultivation Points, and a low-grade Soul-Returning Pill (disintegratable). The task details can be generated by your own thoughts, but must include the three elements of "repel the enemy", "actively lure the host", and "make the host famous". ]

"release!"

After finishing the breakfast brought by the beautiful maid, Ning Mu began to think about assigning new tasks to Liu Qingmei.

After seeing the conditions clearly, he immediately issued the tasks containing the three elements required by the system one by one.

【Task One: ……】

[Task 2: …]

[Task Three: …]

[The mission has been released. Liu Qingmei, the owner of the No. 100 subsystem, has completed the mission. The host will receive 2 training points, the Earth-level body movement secret book <Floating Mysterious Steps>, and Liu Qingmei's loyalty value of %! ]

"Second Young Master, the Demon Sealing Sword Sect is here to challenge you, and the Madam wants you to go to the square to watch the battle!"

Not long after.

Then a beautiful maid came over and spoke to Ning Mu respectfully.

……

Hidden Sword Square.

A giant sword made of huge stones, facing north and south, stands on the top of the square.

It is majestic and intimidating.

Under the giant sword is a high platform.

On the high platform, there are five thrones built in the shapes of various famous swords.

The main seat is vacant.

On each of the two seats on the left and right sides sat the leaders of Cangjian Villa and Fengmo Sword Sect respectively.

On the left seat of honor, the plump, mature woman with a powerful aura, Liu Qingmei, sits high, staring coldly at the middle-aged man opposite her.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the middle-aged man's brow.

On the left and right sides of Liu Qingmei stood a man and a woman respectively.

The beautiful girl holding the sword is in her prime, in the prime of her life, a little immature, but her eyes are cold and her fair face seems to be covered with a touch of frost.

On the other side stood a young man who was a complete stranger to everyone present.

This young man was none other than Liu Qingmei's new disciple, Ning Mu.

When Ning Mu arrived.

The atmosphere at the scene was already tense.

Li Qingxiao, the sword master of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, sat opposite him, and below him was his first disciple, Li Yuzhao, who was known in the martial arts world as the Demon Sword Master.

The other disciples of both sides were facing each other in the square, glaring at each other with wide eyes.

"Why, there are no men in Cangjian Villa now? Are we going to let a woman take charge?"

Li Qingxiao spoke in a sarcastic tone, his eyes moving back and forth between Liu Qingmei and the woman sitting below her.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Demon Sealing Sword Sect's camp erupted in laughter.

Liu Qingmei looked gloomy, but she didn't say anything.

"Master Li Jian is a man, but he was only defeated by my brother. Now he thinks that because my brother was seriously injured in the battle with the evil witch, he can take advantage of my Cangjian Villa?"

The woman sitting below Liu Qingmei suddenly spoke.

She is Ye Qingxian, the seventh aunt of Cangjian Villa and the seventh sister of the current owner of the villa, Ye Bufan. She has outstanding attainments in martial arts and rarely appears in public. She has been practicing martial arts with the elders of the clan in the ancestral temple all year round.

Immortal Ye Qing lives up to his name.

A white long dress perfectly sets off her figure, making her look like a fairy from heaven.

Her eyes are cool and her skin is delicate and radiant.

Especially her hair, which is as white as jade, adding a touch of coolness to her temperament.

Looking at Li Qingxiao and the others across from him, Ye Qingxian smiled coldly, stood up gracefully, and said coldly: "No need to say more, since your sect has come to ask for the sect-protecting skills, just be direct."

"According to the agreement of previous years, each of you will compete with your sect's sword skills. If you lose again this time, you should offer a thousand taels of gold and a river cruise."

The words fell.

Ye Qingxian stood up from her chair, put her hands behind her back, kicked her toes, and flew to the distant arena like a fairy.

She stretched out her right hand, and the soft sword at her waist made a clanging sound as she moved with her slender hands, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

"I am Ye Qingxian, please teach me!"

Looking at her graceful figure like a fairy, Ning Mu couldn't help but feel envious.

I really hope that I can reach this state of being as light as a swallow and flying at will as soon as possible!

And this time.

Li Qingxiao's disciple Li Yuzhao stood up and was about to fly to the ring to fight with Ye Qingxian.

But he hasn't arrived at the ring yet.

Instantly.

Ye Qingxian just raised his hand, and a powerful invisible gust of wind hit Li Yuzhao directly, throwing Li Yuzhao back in mid-air.

Li Yuzhao fell to the ground.

Ye Qingxian calmly shook his head and sneered, "Change people!"

"As a junior, you are not qualified to fight me."

Ye Qingxian looked indifferent.

Li Yuzhao's face immediately turned red and he glared at her angrily.

The two are of similar age, and he is even a few years older than Ye Qingxian, the seventh aunt of Cangjian Villa.

But the other party actually called him a junior.

This shame was hard for him to let go.

But he had nothing to say. Strictly speaking, Ye Qingxian was of the same generation as the owner of the Ye family, and naturally, he was also of the same generation as his master Li Qingxiao.

He has to accept this sentence from the young man whether he wants to or not!
"Heh, it's rumored that the Ye family's youngest daughter is very powerful. I've never met her before, but I met her for the first time today. I never thought she was so good at talking. This sword master wants to see if Miss Ye has inherited your brother's true teachings."

Li Qingxiao, who was unable to win the argument due to the humiliation of his disciple, could no longer sit still.

He stood up suddenly and headed towards the ring.

He raised the sword in his hand in the wind, and before he finished speaking, he stabbed towards Ye Qingxian in the center of the ring.

Ye Qingxian was not timid at all, instead she took the initiative to greet him.

Two figures, one black and one white, were countering each other's moves, with sword shadows everywhere, and the fight was difficult to determine.

And on the main stage.

Seeing her sister-in-law suddenly show up, Liu Qingmei couldn't help but feel a slight chill in her heart.

She subconsciously looked at Ning Mu who was standing beside her.

He was thinking in his mind that the requirement of mission one was to repel the invading enemy and make Li Qingxiao retreat with serious injuries.

If I don't do it myself, will the mission not be completed?

She is a little worried!
After all, this mission gives back the elixir fragments!

And when Liu Qingmei looked at Ning Mu.

the other side.

Ye Yin, a young girl in her prime, exuding a bold and cool spirit, also frowned slightly and turned her gaze to the strange man beside her mother.

Who is this man?
Why does it occupy such an important position?

You know, my mother usually doesn't show up easily, but there is no other way now. My father is injured and has to come out to take charge of the situation.

But she never made friends with strange men, and even her father's male disciples rarely met her alone.

Now, why would I let a strange man stand by my side?
And judging from the mother's expression, she seems to attach great importance to him!
More importantly, if it weren’t for him, this position should have belonged to senior brother Feng Zhien!

Now Senior Brother Feng can only stand back.

Thinking of this, the straightforward Ye Yin couldn't help but asked his mother in a low voice.

"Mother, who is he?"

Ye Yin pointed at Ning Mu, his slender willow-shaped eyebrows slightly frowned, and his brows were filled with undisguised dissatisfaction.

Liu Qingmei hesitated for a moment, waved her hand and said, "He is your brother."

(End of this chapter)