Chapter 2898: Tenth-Level Master

Ye Tianlong slept until five o'clock when he woke up. After washing up in the water and clouds, he changed into a set of clean clothes.

As soon as he made a pot of black tea and drank it, there was a knock on the door, and then a white-haired wolf appeared.

"Whoosh——"

The white-haired wolf didn't say anything nonsense. He raised his left hand and a knife whizzed out. It moved eight times with indescribable sharpness.

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly, moved his upper body eight times, and calmly avoided the eight sharp sword lights without any damage.

But there were eight more marks on the wall behind, showing the white-haired wolf's superb sword skills.

"Not bad, a little better than half a year ago."

Ye Tianlong gave a hint of approval: "In two years at most, you will be able to change your sword and nine styles."

The white-haired wolf lowered his sharp weapon with a wry smile on his face: "It's true that there has been some progress, but it's too slow compared to you."

"Half a year ago, you were still standing to avoid my attacks, but now you are sitting down to avoid my eight blows."

"It's not that I don't work hard, it's that you are too strong."

He shook his head, very depressed. He had been working hard to practice martial arts for the past two years, hoping to narrow the distance between him and Ye Tianlong, but unexpectedly, the gap became more and more disparate.

"Don't think so."

Ye Tianlong said with relief: "A genius like me won't come out in a hundred years. It's normal that you can't catch up with me."

"Besides, you are almost at the helm of Shuiyunjian now, so martial arts doesn't mean much to you."

He touched his fingers: "Silver is the king."

"This can only be said to be fate. Originally, I only wanted to be a warrior, but in the end I was made the watchdog of the club, and also participated in the spy network of Shuiyunjian."

The white-haired wolf sighed softly: "Two years have passed, and I have become old and retired. I, a soy sauce figure, have become the helmsman of Shuiyunjian."

"It's really God's will."

He reached out and turned off several monitors on the wall so that no one could see any movement in the room.

"I think it's pretty good now. At least you can live a peaceful life."

Ye Tianlong smiled and patted the white-haired wolf on the shoulder, then changed the topic and asked: "Is there any movement in the capital recently?"

The white-haired wolf smiled and said: "For the capital, silence is always the main theme. Otherwise, how can the first ring of the capital and the five major families live in peace?"

"If I have to talk about something eye-catching, it would be Rong Shengli's 60th birthday."

The white-haired wolf added: "This time not only the Rong family brothers are back, but the Rong family Lafayette and others will also appear."

Ye Tianlong nodded: "I know, Jia Mingzhu."

The white-haired wolf smiled and said: "It seems that your news is not bad. Yes, Lafayette is Jia Mingzhu."

"Jia Mingzhu is the benefactor and mistress of the Rong family. Although she has been away from home for many years, her position in the palace has always been there, and no one dares to disobey her."

The white-haired wolf sat down next to Ye Tianlong: "On the day he fell ill, all the famous doctors in the capital came to see him. It was no less grand than when Mr. Zhao fell seriously ill."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "You have also worked hard on Jia Mingzhu."

Bai Maolang admitted directly: "Of course, I have spent a lot of energy paying attention to Jia Mingzhu over the years, and I also studied her master Miao Zhen."

Ye Tianlong was stunned: "Based on age, Master Miaozhen seems to be over ninety years old. She hasn't appeared for many years. She should be dead, right?"

"Why are you studying a dead person?"

He joked: "What's the secret to longevity?"

"She did die, but she didn't die at the age of ninety, but at the age of eighty-one."

The white-haired wolf sat up slightly and said, "Master Miaozhen is a rare martial arts genius. He reached the ninth level at the age of thirty, and he is not inferior to you."

"However, for the next fifty years, she was stuck in the ninth level and could not break through for a long time. No matter whether she traveled around the world or practiced in seclusion, she could not break through."

"The cultivation level at the age of eighty-one is not much different from that at the age of thirty."

The white-haired wolf smiled and said: "And because of her indifference to worldly affairs, her existence has gradually been downplayed, and young warriors regard her more as a legend."

Hearing this, Ye Tianlong felt somewhat sympathetic. Although he knew that talent in martial arts was better than diligence, he still couldn't improve after fifty years.

"I didn't expect that on the night of my eighty-first birthday, I would enlighten myself overnight and break through the ninth and a half ranks, the peak of the ninth rank, and the tenth rank at dawn."

The white-haired wolf became excited, as if he had ascended overnight, and he wished he could have such an experience.

Ye Tianlong was surprised when he heard this: "So powerful? Breaking three realms in one night and entering the tenth level?"

"That's right."

The white-haired wolf nodded: "She practiced hard for fifty years without making any progress. Finally, she had an epiphany at the age of eighty-one and became a tenth-level master."

Ye Tianlong asked: "What then?"

The white-haired wolf looked strange: "Then... he died..."

"After Master Miaozhen entered the tenth rank, the entire Ashan Sect was rejoicing, feeling that the Ashan Sect was about to take off and become invincible in the world."

The white-haired wolf told what happened that year: "But three days later, Master Miao Zhen passed away."

"flutter--"

Ye Tianlong squirted a sip of tea on the ground: "Death?"

What does this grandma’s belong to? Thirty years old and ninth grade, he practiced hard for fifty years without any breakthrough. He finally attained enlightenment overnight and passed away three days later. Are you kidding?

"Yes, dead."

The white-haired wolf was very solemn: "She passed away on the top of the mountain. Even though some people are talking about her ascension, everyone knows that she can't hang on anymore."

"On that day, Master Miaozhen's junior sister, the host of the Ashan Gate, passed away, and the two sisters were reunited."

"But this has made Eshanmen very embarrassed. The happy event that was supposed to be celebrated has turned out to be in vain. Moreover, they are leaderless and they don't know what to do."

"In the end, it was Jia Mingzhu who took charge of the overall situation and cremated Miaozhen and the head of the sect in a low-key manner."

"Jia Mingzhu also got all of Master Miaozhen's things, which is why I became interested in Jia Mingzhu."

He told his thoughts: "Although Master Miaozhen only worked as a tenth-grade master for three days, I think this time is enough for her to leave valuable information."

"So Jia Mingzhu may have the experience of a tenth-grade master, and she may even become a hidden master because of this."

"Otherwise, why would she not be the wife of the Rong family, but suffer in the Eshan Gate?"

The white-haired wolf showed Ye Tianlong his brain hole. There was no way. He had never seen a tenth-grade master, so he also paid attention to the apprentices of tenth-grade masters.

Ye Tianlong lowered his head and took a sip of tea. Although he did not think that the existence of the tenth-grade experience could make Jia Mingzhu a tenth-grade master, this was almost impossible to replicate.

But he still had a little interest in the story. He didn't expect that Master Miaozhen, who randomly matched couples, had worked as a tenth-grade master for three days.

It's a pity that she has died long ago, otherwise I must find a chance to meet her.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you."

White Wolf remembered something and lowered his voice: "I just heard a piece of news, I think you will be interested."

Seeing the solemnity of White Wolf, Ye Tianlong showed a trace of curiosity: "What news?"

"Lin Miaomiao committed suicide out of fear of crime..."