Chapter 2015 Ye Xinghe Is Just so So

Qian Zehai said, "Inquiring for information is what our Sihai Chamber of Commerce is good at."

"Don't worry, sir. Tomorrow, I will definitely bring you the exact news!"

"As for whether to buy or not, don't say such polite words. These two pieces of information may cost more than 100,000 Xuanhuang coins to sell to others, but I'll give them to you. Don't refuse!"

Ye Xinghe was not polite either.

Qian Zehai arranged for Ye Xinghe to rest in a quiet room, and then hurried out.

In fact, Qian Zehai didn't wait until tomorrow. He rushed over in the evening of the same day.

He said with admiration: "Mr. Ye, you are really amazing. You can even guess the whereabouts of Lingyun Sword Sect!"

"You are right. According to the information given by our spies in Sihai Chamber of Commerce near Lingyun Sword Sect, Lingyun Sword Sect was on alert about half a month ago."

"Most of the powerful elders and disciples have withdrawn to the sword sect, and then someone saw them heading to various directions deep in the Great Xumi Mountains in batches."

He paused.

"And during this period, the demand for various spiritual herbs and medicines in Lingyun Sword Sect has increased by 90%."

"The demand for elixirs, especially healing elixirs, has tripled!"

"But they gave a large amount of monster fur, inner elixir, meat, bones, etc. to the major chambers of commerce for sale."

"So the chamber of commerce inferred that Lingyun Sword Sect should have encountered a large-scale beast tide, with heavy casualties, and most of the powerful disciples are in the sect!"

Ye Xinghe sighed softly.

"Sure enough, my inference is correct!"

"Even the Divine Sword Sect is facing such a huge beast tide crisis, Lingyun Sword Sect may not be immune to it!"

When Chu Qingqiu and others went to fight against the beast tide, Ye Xinghe had some ideas in his mind.

The location of Lingyun Sword Sect is closer to the Great Xumi Mountains than the Divine Sword Sect.

To be precise, their mountain gate is deep in the Great Xumi Mountains, and they suppress the monsters within a million miles with their own strength.

The Divine Sword Sect has been affected by the beast tide, so it is impossible for Lingyun Sword Sect not to be affected.

This inference is the premise for all his subsequent actions!

If this inference is not true, he will immediately return to the Divine Sword Sect and no longer go out to take risks.

Now Qian Zehai's answer to him has instantly refreshed him.

"If that's the case, then my plan can be implemented!"

He stood up suddenly and looked into the distance.

"I gave you so much time to prepare, don't let me down!"

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

However, he left from the back door of the auction house.

He also put on a large black cloak to cover his face, as if he was afraid of being recognized by others, and soon disappeared.

However, just a moment after he left, a figure quickly left from a street corner in the distance.

After a cup of tea, in a hidden house next to it, several people were arguing fiercely.

"Wu Chuanzhe, why are you getting more and more timid? It's just a Divine Sword Sect. What's there to be afraid of!"

A tall and fair man said disdainfully.

"There are only three of us near the Divine Sword Sect!"

Then Wu Chuanzhe said cautiously: "Brother Zhao, should we be cautious and wait a minute."

"Cautious ass, when did the disciples of my Lingyun Sword Sect become so timid!"

Zhao Kunjie snorted coldly.

"Although there are only three of us, I am at the peak of the eighth level, and both of you have entered the eighth level. How can we not be his opponent with three of us against one!"

"As long as we kill him quickly and leave quickly, the Divine Sword Sect will not be able to catch our trace."

The disciple next to him was named Yan Daiyun, and he was also a little worried at this time.

"Brother Zhao, even Jiang Hanlong, who was at the peak of the eighth level, was killed by him before!"

"Jiang Hanlong is nothing!"

Zhao Kunjie snorted disdainfully.

"He is famous because he is young and has this level of cultivation. In fact, how long has he entered the peak of the eighth level? Three months?"

"I have been at the peak of the eighth level for five years, and my strength is much stronger than his!"

Wu Chuanzhe and Yan Daiyun both nodded, and they admitted this point.

Zhao Kunjie said again: "What's more, he killed Jiang Hanlong not by real ability, but by sneak attack."

He smiled coldly.

"If I were to fight him, I could easily kill him. What a nobody!"

He was jealous and disdainful of Ye Xinghe's fame at such a young age.

Wu Chuanzhe and Yan Daiyun looked at each other, nodded, and said nothing more.

They also felt that what Zhao Kunjie said made sense, and they should have been too cautious before.

It was late at night, and a figure in a black cloak rushed towards the Great Xumi Mountains, as if in a hurry to enter the mountains.

Suddenly, three sword lights shot out at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

The three sword lights grew bigger and bigger in the air.

They each turned into a giant sword that was a hundred meters long and stabbed into the hard rock.

A simple sword formation was formed directly, surrounding the man in the black cloak.

The three swords were shining brightly.

The tiny sword energy kept flowing among the three giant swords, forming a huge cover.

The man in the black cloak was trapped inside and couldn't get out for a while.

He rushed left and right, rushed inside several times, and took out the long sword in his hand and chopped it down fiercely.

He couldn't break this huge light cover.

He seemed to be extremely anxious, and the tattered half-sword in his hand kept chopping down.

But it was all in vain!

At this time, a disdainful sneer came from the darkness.

"Everyone says that Ye Xinghe is so powerful and is the strongest genius of the young generation. I think he is just so-so!"

"Even the three of us can't break this three-talent sword formation, it's embarrassing!"

After the voice fell, the three people slowly walked out.

Under the shining sword light, it was Zhao Kunjie and the other two!

They were wearing Lingyun Sword Sect robes, and their faces were full of arrogance.

Zhao Kunjie said proudly to Wu Chuanzhe next to him.

"I told you, this kid is average. You see, he can't even break our Three Talents Sword Formation!"

Wu Chuanzhe nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Zhao's prediction was indeed very accurate. This kid really exaggerated."

Several people showed contempt on their faces.

At this time, the man in the black cloak lowered his voice and said, "What are you going to do? I have no grudges against you. Can you, the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect, do whatever you want?"

"Okay, stop pretending!"

Zhao Kunjie laughed and exposed him directly.

"Ye Xinghe, we know it's you."

Seeing his identity was exposed, the man in the black cloak seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Then he tore open the cloak and revealed his face.

It was Ye Xinghe!

He looked at the three people and said calmly, "How did you know I was here?"

Zhao Kunjie snorted coldly. "You are really too arrogant. You actually took out the treasures from my Lingyun Sword Sect in front of the auction house. Do you really think that my Lingyun Sword Sect is deaf and blind!"