Chapter 74: One Leaf

When Lu Ye rushed out, the baby-faced monk who was shouting became anxious and his attack became more fierce.

The man who fought with him was not a match to begin with, and now he was attacked by Lu Ye, and his situation was immediately critical.

Although the name of the mountain tiger came from the Xuanmen, the monks of the Nine Stars Sect were also familiar with it. It can be said that this was the reputation that Lu Ye had earned in the past few days.

Reputation is a very strange thing. Facing an ordinary third-level cultivator, any fourth-level cultivator would not feel too much pressure, but if this third-level cultivator killed several fourth-level cultivators and made a name for himself, the situation would be different.

The fourth-level cultivator of the Nine Stars Sect was under great pressure at this moment. He was fighting one against two, and was unable to fight back. In just three breaths, he was suppressed by Lu Ye and the baby-faced monk and almost had no power to fight back.

Seeing Lu Ye slashing with a knife, he hurriedly took out a talisman and was about to activate it, but the baby-faced monk on the side stabbed his wrist with a tricky sword, and the man's hand loosened and the talisman fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Ye raised his sword and chopped the monk to the ground.

"What a sharp sword!" The baby-faced man's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself that it was just as Brother Wang Yang had expected. This mountain tiger did have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise it would be impossible for him, with his third-level cultivation, to break through the fourth-level cultivator's body protection spiritual power so easily, let alone severely injure the opponent with one sword.

Then the baby-faced man smiled and said, "Good brother, I'm determined to be your friend!"

But Lu Ye didn't even look at it, and rushed into the battlefield circle, leaving a severely injured enemy lying in front of the baby-faced man.

"Mercy... Spare my life!" The fourth-level cultivator was stained with blood and stared at the baby-faced man in horror.

The baby-faced man stopped smiling and said calmly, "You are already at the fourth level, don't say such naive words!" The long sword in his hand pierced into the opponent's chest, and the man suddenly straightened up...

A little red light overflowed from the back of the dead fourth level's hand and floated into the back of the baby-faced man's hand. The baby-faced man smiled again, raised his sword and rushed towards Lu Ye, shouting, "Good brother, I'll help you!"

After an incense stick, the battle subsided.

The Jiuxing Sect's cultivators were completely wiped out. It was not that they didn't want to escape, but that they had no chance to escape. In such a battle in a gorge, once they were defeated, there was basically no way to survive. Running away with your back to the enemy would only lead to faster death.

The Xuanmen side also suffered losses, with three deaths and the rest were basically injured, but overall, it was a hearty victory. The living people were not too sad, but happy instead.

This was the norm on the Lingxi battlefield. Countless Lingxi realm cultivators fought each other on the battlefield, and death was commonplace.

In this battle, only two people died under Lu Ye's knife, but at least four or five people were injured by him.

After the battle, no one from Xuanmen collected the spoils, and they just looked at Lu Ye quietly. It was not that they did not want the spoils, but Lu Ye's style of doing things in the past few days made them form a tacit understanding.

All the spoils belonged to Xuanmen, and accordingly, the Xuanmen monks gave Lu Ye some elixirs as compensation.

The baby-faced man was the leader of this group of people. He stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "What's your name, junior brother?"

Five feet in front of him, Lu Ye was applying healing pill powder to the wound. It was the first time for him to experience such a large-scale melee. The number of people involved in the previous battles was not large, and the largest battle involved less than ten monks.

This time there were twenty people. He found that this scale of melee was very dangerous for any monk. Even if the cultivation was higher, it was possible to be injured or killed, because people's energy was limited and it was impossible to defend against all attacks.

There were several wounds on his body, all of which were left by the Nine Star Sect monks' counterattack before their death.

Hearing the question from the baby-faced man, Lu Ye paused for a moment.

Before he came in, the headmaster told him not to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Bixue Sect, and the name Lu Ye was obviously not allowed to be used. Many sects knew that he was accepted by the Bixue Sect.

He didn't want the name of Guoshanhu...

"Yiye!" Lu Ye really made a choice.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Yiye." The baby-faced man smiled and bowed again: "I am Chu Tian from Xuanmen!"

Lu Ye bowed, with a dull look, and a posture of not allowing strangers to enter.

"It's like this..." Chu Tian slightly sorted out his words, "Senior Brother Wang Yang sent a message a few days ago, saying that if there is a chance, he would like to invite Junior Brother Yiye to visit Xuanmen. I wonder what Junior Brother thinks?"

"Wang Yang?" Lu Ye frowned.

Chu Tian said with a smile: "It's a senior brother who is in charge of my sect's residence."

Lu Ye was not surprised that the other party invited him to visit Xuanmen. He had saved many Xuanmen monks these days, and his practice of exchanging elixirs with them also made many Xuanmen monks earn money. It was reasonable for the other party to show some expression.

Inviting him to visit was obviously a gesture of goodwill.

However, his identity could not be exposed, so he did not dare to have too close contact with unfamiliar sects. Moreover, he was just passing by here and would not have too long of intersection with Xuanmen.

"No need." With a plan in mind, Lu Ye shook his head and refused.

Chu Tian was not annoyed at all. He seemed to have expected Lu Ye to respond like this. He still smiled and said: "If that's the case, then forget it!" After saying this, he winked at someone behind him. The man immediately took action, took out a storage bag, walked to his fellow disciples one by one, and collected the elixirs.

While waiting, Chu Tian said, "Junior Brother Yiye, if you find it convenient, could you please leave me your contact information? In this way, if anything happens, you can also communicate with me in Xuanmen."

Lu Ye didn't know how to leave contact information, but he had some guesses. When killing enemies these days, many Nine Star Sect monks would reach out and touch the back of their hands before dying, and the battlefield mark would emit light, just like what Zhang Wu did after being severely injured at the beginning.

The battlefield mark should not only record some information, but also be used for communication.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye nodded: "Okay!"

Chu Tian then touched the back of his hand, and a blue light lingered on his fingertips like a burning flame. He flicked his finger, and the blue light flew towards Lu Ye, like a blue butterfly, landing on the back of Lu Ye's hand.

Lu Ye's heart moved, and the blue light was imprinted into the mark and disappeared.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that there were some more things on his battlefield mark, but it was not convenient to check it at this time, and he continued to maintain his cold and arrogant appearance.

The elixir of the Xuanmen monk was quickly collected, and at Chu Tian's signal, it was handed to Lu Ye. Lu Ye put it away without checking it, called Amber, and climbed on the tiger's back.

"Junior Brother Yiye!" Chu Tian suddenly called him.

Lu Ye sat on the tiger's back and turned to look at him.

Chu Tian said seriously: "There seems to be a guy from Wuya Island in Jiuxing Sect, so be careful."

Lu Ye nodded slightly, and the tiger turned around and flew away.

Chu Tian looked at his departing back and touched his smooth chin: "These disciples from big sects are really arrogant, and they don't even take Wuya Island seriously!"