"What are you doing with me?" He Jiyue asked angrily.

Duan Jianfei smiled and replied, "Jiyue, Senior He asked me to follow you. You, a daughter, go out every family. Senior He is worried, but I am here to protect you."

Duan Jianfei spoke while looking at Xu Jie. He actually looked down on Duan Jianfei's attitude towards Xu Jie. Although Xu Jie won the last time the two fought, it was because of Yun Shuhuan's help. Duan Jianfei was confident that his martial arts were more skilled than Xu Jie. However, Duan Jianfei knew that Xu Jie had two innate masters backing him, so he did not want to have any conflict with Xu Jie.

In Duan Jianfei's view, Xu Jie's martial arts are still acceptable, but he is just a person who relies on the power of his father.

He Jiyue obviously didn't like Duan Jianfei. In He Jiyue's heart, Duan Jianfei and Xu Jie were a little different.

So He Jiyue said, "How can I use you to protect me? Don't follow me."

He Jiyue might also know some of He Zhenqing's thoughts, but He Jiyue was not grateful. How could he be like a child like Jiyue have always been so straightforward.

Duan Jianfei looked a little embarrassed, but he knew that if he wanted to accomplish a good thing, how could he leave now? Besides, Duan Jianfei also saw that Xu Jie was his competitor, so he could not leave, so he spoke again: "Jiyue, I also know that you can't encounter any danger in this great river territory. But Senior He was a little worried. I followed you and let Senior He worry less. Jiyue, just be busy with your own affairs, I won't disturb you. In this way, Senior He won't worry too much, right?"

He Jiyue frowned when she heard this, trying to refute it, thinking of her father, but she didn't say it.

Xu Jie finally performed normally at this time and said, "Jiyue, it's still early, should I go out together? How about going shopping and traveling in the lake?"

He Jiyue nodded naturally to agree.

After all, things between men and women cannot be solved by fighting. Just like Duan Jianfei that Xu Jie met at this time, Xu Jie did not want to fight with him. Such things are based on their ability.

But Duan Jianfei, who was walking behind everyone, might not think so. He looked at Xu Jie and He Jiyue walking side by side in front of him, and his face looked extremely ugly. Perhaps Duan Jianfei was willing to fight with Xu Jie to prove that he was better than Xu Jie.

Xu Jie didn't have much jealousy. The reason was that He Zhenqing. Xu Jie could probably guess what He Zhenqing thought. Xu Jie himself was also a little guilty because Xu Zhong rejected He Zhenqing in person. Xu Jie also wanted to let things go.

Xu Jie probably didn't take this Duan Jianfei seriously, because Xu Jie could see at first glance that Duan Jianfei was still the second-rate realm at the time. Although it seemed not far from first-rate, the second-rate was the second-rate. Xu Jie could not beat Duan Jianfei at the time because Xu Jie's moves with swords were too basic, and it was no longer the case now.

The streets are still the same streets, and the scenery on the Yellow Crane Tower is still pleasant. When you look up at the distance, the river is still majestic.

The storyteller was in front of his head, his voice and movements were vivid. He said: "Sword Immortal Yang Ershu went to Chang'an again and finally found the old Taoist Gong. Who is this old Taoist? He only knew that he was extraordinary in martial arts. Now he realized that although Old Taoist Gong was a Taoist, he was a fake bull's nose. He was also a monk from a Taoist temple outside Chang'an. Because of adultery, he was driven out by the Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, this Taoist Gong turned around and killed all the Taoist temples, and even did many lewd things in the world. He bullied Yang Jianxian and Yang Dao Shen in front of him. Now these two people entered the innate world, and had the ability to fly and escape the earth, and had the power to turn the rivers and seas, like immortals and gods. How could he let this evil and false Taoist go..."

"When it comes to the sword god Yang Sanpang, when you say a few words, this person is still alive, but the dragon is not seen at the end. But recently, a legend has appeared in the world. This starts with the Eighteen Ghosts of the Yellow River. If you want to talk about the Eighteen Ghosts of the Yellow River, that is also an amazing person, among which..."

The story naturally comes from the Legend of Sword Immortal written by Xu Jie, but Xu Jie was a little embarrassed and smiled with He Jiyue: "When this storyteller tells stories, he always likes to exaggerate the words, and it is all about flying in the sky and rushing the rivers and the seas."

He Jiyue also smiled slightly: "Well, the legend is always like this, and it is so exciting that it can be fascinating."

Duan Jianfei continued on the side: "I have read the Sword Immortal Legend, and it is written in a bit exaggerated way. The last battle at the forefront was too exaggerated. It was flying against a tree crown of several feet, and it was flattened by a large tide. Either a sword shot dozens of steps or the tide rose into the sky. There is no such a battle scene in the world, even my master can't do it. I haven't seen Yang Ershu before, but it's just like my master, how can you have such magical powers and martial arts?"

Xu Jie turned around and looked at Duan Jianfei and shook his head. The difference between people lies in the level of knowledge.

After Duan Jianfei finished speaking, he turned around and asked He Jiyue: "Jiyue, do you think what I said makes sense? Senior He is also a master of innateness. How can he not touch these?"

He Jiyue frowned when she heard this and replied, "I believe! Lu Ziyou is the best sword in the world, and she should have such power."

He Jiyue did not see that sword fairy battle with his own eyes, but He Jiyue believed it without doubt.

Duan Jianfei looked at Xu Jie after hearing this, and said, "I know that the sword immortal master was written by Mr. Xu, but it is like this storyteller. I can't help but have some fantasies and exaggerations. You and I are both martial arts practitioners, so I should have my own opinions."

Xu Jie was finally a little unhappy. For Xu Jie, Yang Ershu only had respect and remembrance. The legend of the Sword Immortal written was only to commemorate that past event. Duan Jianfei's words belittle Xu Jie and also belittle Yang Ershu. Xu Jie said solemnly: "Young Master Duan, you should go home and ask your elders. In this way, you won't be arrogant here."

Duan Jianfei's expression changed when he heard this, and his jealousy had already continued to He Jiyue's attitude on the truth and falsehood of this matter. Duan Jianfei immediately refuted: "Young Master Xu, you write stories to be able to sell well. It is normal to exaggerate them. This is how it looks wonderful. Why do you come to deceive us and others in the martial arts world? I don't know who is so arrogant here?"

Xu Jie smiled and said, "Yang Ershu has an apprentice who is not satisfied with his fifteenth year of age and has only been learning sword for a year. He can beat you!"

Duan Jianfei suddenly stood up, how could he endure such humiliation? He said angrily: "Xu Wenyuan, what do you mean?"

Xu Jie didn't say much, just said, "You can make an appointment for a fight!"

Xu Xiaodao has never fought seriously with the so-called masters, and such an opportunity is just right. Xu Xiaodao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has practiced his internal skills since he was a child. At that time, he was only considered a medium-sized talent. Since he learned Yang Ershu's sword, he has been a thousand miles a day and it is time to start fighting with others.

Xu Jie was confident that even though Xu Xiaodao was not as good as Duan Jianfei's skills, his attainments in swordsmanship were far superior to Duan Jianfei. He could defeat him in one battle.

Duan Jianfei looked at He Jiyue, and saw that He Jiyue looked a little surprised, and answered: "You should come to Yang Ershu's apprentice to come as a competition between my Nanliu Sect and the Jiange in Shudi."

He Jiyue naturally knew who Yang Ershu's apprentice was, but he was somewhat suspicious of Xu Jie's words. Xu Xiaodao's swordsmanship is extraordinary, but he could beat Duan Jianfei by one year of learning sword, so He Jiyue couldn't believe it.

Duan Jianfei is also a bit smart, and Yang Ershu is so famous. Since Yang Ershu has an apprentice and is still an apprentice who has been studying sword for a year, then let’s fight. Nanliu Duan Jianfei and Nanliu Duan Jianfei became famous all over the world, and it started with a battle with the disciples of the sword immortal Yang Ershu.

He Jiyue cast a worried look, Xu Jie looked at him, nodded, and replied: "Okay, the Yellow Crane Tower will be here at this time."

The world is not full of bloody storms, but more of this kind of benign interaction between sects. Competition is normal. There are competitions under the competition for interests and competitions with ordinary exchanges. Xu Jie only regards this competition as a martial arts exchange.

Duan Jianfei fought for interests. Once he won this battle, Duan Jianfei defeated the disciple of the sword immortal Yang Ershu, so glorious!

After listening to the story for a long time, Xu Jie looked up at the sky, signaled Xu Hu to pay, and got up and went down the high building.

After going down the Yellow Crane Tower, Xu Jie looked around the Dajiang City and asked, "Jiyue, go to the lake and listen to music together?"

He Jiyue nodded.

Xu Jie has already stepped towards the East Lake. The entertainment of this era is too scarce. After watching the scenery, listening to storytelling, and listening to music, he has finished all the entertainment. In love, it is just that.

If it is for ordinary people, entertainment can be more items, such as betting on a few cards and so on.
Chapter completed!