C4 The Zhuhua Sword Palace

Four living people died just like that in front of him. However, Ye Zhifa didn't have the strength to lament about the unpredictability of life and death. His body went limp and he fell to the ground.

As soon as he sat down, a woman in red flew onto the shallow beach.

This woman was dressed in red. Her clothes were decorated with green and yellow bird feathers, making her look like a phoenix. Compared to her peerlessly beautiful appearance, this set of fine clothing was nothing.

In his previous life, he had seen many standard beautiful faces that came out of production lines. In this life, he had always lived in a small village. When Ye Zhifa saw such an extraordinary beauty this time, he was momentarily entranced and did not even hear her ask him a question.

It wasn't until the woman curled her finger and knocked Ye Zhifa's head lightly that he finally woke up.

"Little brat, I'm asking you a question. What's going on? Why are there robbers trying to kill you? And why are you here alone? "

The woman's tone carried a trace of pride, but it didn't make people feel disgusted. Instead, they felt that she was born like this.

She asked nicely, but Ye Zhifa did not dare to tell her the truth. He had too many secrets on him, and he also had a deep hatred for her. Even though the girl had saved his life, he didn't know if she would suddenly turn hostile after hearing about the crystal.

In a moment of desperation, he could only lie, saying that the small village he was in had been robbed by bandits, and that he had jumped into the water to escape. He did not expect to meet bandits again after drifting all the way.

Ye Zhifa had only fabricated this lie at the last minute, and when he spoke, he stuttered. There were also many flaws. Fortunately, he was only a ten-year-old child now, and the woman thought that he had been too frightened. That was why he couldn't say it clearly, and it was impossible for him to think that these words were actually said by an adult.

"What about your family? Do you want me to take you to them?"

Speaking of family, Ye Zhifa suddenly remembered Uncle Wang and the other villagers who had helped him grow up. He could not help but feel sad. He just said, "They are all dead." Then he started to cry.

This time, the tears were real. The girl could not help but soften her heart when she saw them. She gently stroked his neck and comforted him gently.

However, without his family, how to deal with Ye Zhifa became a problem.

The girl touched Ye Zhifa's head as she gently scratched her face. After thinking for a while, she remembered the scene where Ye Zhifa had to deal with Ye Zhifa before he saved her.

"Little brat, have you learned martial arts?"

"Learning martial arts? No."

The woman could not help but feel a little happy when she heard that. Finding talented disciples was an additional task for her when she went down the mountain this time. Ye Zhifa had such skill and reaction when he had yet to practice martial arts, so he should be able to make her picky master shut her mouth.

"Then you don't have parents, do you have other relatives who want to join you? If not, are you willing to go back to the mountain with sister to practice martial arts?"

When Ye Zhifa heard the word practice martial arts, he suddenly thought of Flatten Demonic Horseman and Shen Zhaoxi. First of all, regardless of how powerful and powerful the other party was, just based on the name of Flatten Demonic Horseman, Ye Zhifa wanted to take revenge for the villagers. He definitely could not be as weak as he was now.

He had a firm will. Since he wanted to take revenge, he would not do it. He immediately nodded at the girl, saying that he was willing to follow her back to the mountain.

The girl was even happier when she heard Ye Zhifa agree. She introduced her sect's situation to him.

It turned out that this girl's sect's' Zhehua Sword Palace 'was not located in the West Jin Kingdom, but was located in the cold forest between the two kingdoms of the West Jin and Southern Jin.

Although the Cold Forest Country was small, the Zhehua Sword Palace was one of the Holy Lands of the Sword Dao that could be counted with the western land. The sect's disciples and elites gathered, and there was even no lack of large clans and even imperial family disciples.

After describing the Zhehua Sword Palace in a few words, the girl asked Ye Zhifa's name.

"Ye Zhifa? This name of yours doesn't seem to be from an ordinary farmer's family. I'll just call you Zhifa from now on. My surname is Huang, you must remember it. "

Ye Zhifa nodded, indicating that he wouldn't forget. Huang Xi saw that he was obedient and could not help but reach out and touch his head.

Ye Zhifa drifted in the Angry Cang River for a night and was accidentally brought to the south branch. Now that the two of them were not far from the Cold Forest Country, Huang Xi suggested Ye Zhifa to ride on her white horse and the two of them rode together.

Ye Zhifa naturally agreed. The white horse's eyes were not very friendly when it was pulled over and it did not seem to welcome this new passenger.

"Chao Guang, this is my younger brother in the future. You can't bully him." Huang Xi patted the white horse's head and carried Ye Zhifa onto the white horse. Then she turned around and sat behind Ye Zhifa. She gently pressed her legs together. The white horse quickly sped up.

Ye Zhifa was originally sitting straight on his upper body, but under the huge acceleration, he fell backwards and leaned against Huang Xi.

Feeling the soft body behind him, Ye Zhifa couldn't help but blush. That adult's heart suddenly skipped a few beats.

The white horse was divine and handsome. Although there was still several hundred miles to the Zhehua Sword Palace, Huang Xi was confident that she could return to the sect before sunset.

Along the way, Ye Zhifa saw clearly that when the white horse landed, there would be clouds rising on the ground, supporting its four hooves as it ran forward. Rather than saying that the white horse was running, it would be better to say that it was flying on clouds.

Seeing the divinity of the white horse, Ye Zhifa could not help but look forward to the Zhehua Sword Palace. He gradually had a trace of confidence in taking revenge.

The Zhehua Sword Palace was located on the Qinxi Mountain. When the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain, just as Huang Xi had predicted, the sun had yet to set.

After arriving at the Qinxi Mountain, Huang Xi didn't waste a second. She pulled Ye Zhifa up the mountain.

This Qinxi Mountain had many peaks and pavilions on it. Huang Xi, on the other hand, pulled Ye Zhifa along the main peak until they were close to the peak before turning into a palace.

"Master, I'm back!"

In the palace, other than many servants, there was also an old Daoist with white eyebrows and white beard sitting at the top. When he looked up and saw Huang Xi, he also laughed happily.

"Xi'er, this time we did not waste any time on the road. We have made progress. Eh, whose child did you kidnap?"

Huang Xi recounted how she picked up Ye Zhifa and praised his talent again. Her words were both about wanting the old priest to accept Ye Zhifa as a disciple.

After the old Daoist heard her, he did not comment. He raised his hand and called Ye Zhifa to come forward.

After examining him, the old Daoist nodded slightly and said, "Your physique is strong. It is not bad. I just don't know how good your comprehension of sword skills is. Ye Zhifa, how about becoming an outer sect disciple first?"

Before Ye Zhifa could reply, Huang Xi on the side did not agree.

" Master, why did you let him become an inner sect disciple? It was not easy for me to bring someone back. Even if you don't accept him as a disciple, you should at least let him start as an inner sect disciple."

"Huang Xi, he cannot be compared to you. Just promote him to an inner sect disciple or even a true disciple. He only knows how to find people to argue with. If he really has potential, he will be able to join the inner sect by himself sooner or later. " The old Daoist first waved his hand at Huang Xi, then said to Ye Zhifa," Our Sword Palace has a competition at the end of the year. Those who perform outstandingly among the outer sect disciples can enter the inner sect. If that's the case, are you willing to be an outer sect disciple? "

Although compared to the flatbread that Huang Xi drew at the beginning, the content of the old Daoist's words at this time was quite different. However, Ye Zhifa was not the kind of three-year-old child who daydreamed all day long. He also knew that the road needed to be taken step by step. He lowered his head and replied, "I am willing."

"Very good. From today onwards, you'll be an outer circle disciple of my Zhehua Sword Palace."