This is the end of the first sword skill competition and assessment.

Although the competition has ended, the hearts of those who have watched it are still unfinished.

It doesn't have the strength of the previous competitors, but the scene is enough to shock people.

The valley trail, where you pass through is the sound of running water, is cool and pleasant.

Although it is foggy every day, the scene is so unique that you have to take a few more looks.

The fat man, Yun Yao and Xuanyuan Han walked slowly, and several people were talking and laughing happily.

"By the way, Master, how long are you going to stay here?" the fat man had been puzzled about this matter, and he had always wondered why she had no intention of leaving!

Listening to the fat man's words, Xuanyuan Han also asked, "Yes, Yun Yao, the next step is to go back to the Imperial City?"

Yun Yao herself hadn't thought about this question until now, and it wasn't until the two of them mentioned it that they began to think about it.

"When the competition and assessment here are over, we will leave and go back to the imperial city!" she replied with a squinting eye and a smile.

In fact, she had to wait until the end of the assessment competition entirely because of the doubts in her heart, what is the relationship between the man in black and here.

She always felt that the Hundred Flowers Messenger seemed to know something, but she never refused to tell her, and the results and answers were only to find out on her own.

She took a deep breath and looked complicated!

Suddenly turned his head and patted the fat man Nangong Yidao, "Hey, fat man!"

"Ah, what's wrong with Master?" the fat man turned his head in shock, and his two big round eyes stared at her.

"How is your strength now?How can you feel about the improvement in the near future?" It turned out that she was planning to help him improve his strength.

"Ahh

Obviously, the fat man hadn't come back to his senses yet, and he didn't react to why Yun Yao asked like this.

"Dead fatty, Yun Yao is asking you how your strength is now, it's like a chicken pecking rice. Xuanyuan Han heard the meaning, and couldn't wait to go up and slap him a few times.

"Oh, I just saw the deputy sect master and that young man's swordsmanship competition, and I have some insights!"

Just now, the fat man watched the competition between Shenwu and Yan Mosha very seriously, and every sword intent was very thorough, and he instantly felt that he was small, and he could still use it like this.

At the same time, it was also the first time in a long time that he was so serious, and he had to be forced by Nangong Che to improve his cultivation before.

Yun Yao was stunned when he heard the fat man's words, ho, when did he become so motivated?

However, she was very satisfied with this result, and at the same time, Nangong Che was very satisfied.

Because the fat man is burdened with heavy responsibilities, the family and the clansmen have to wait for him to go back to preside over the situation, as well as his eldest brother...!

On that night, the fat man overheard the conversation between Yun Yao and Nangong Che clearly, and from then on, Nangong Yi was no longer as willful as before.

"Well, yes, yes, then you can slowly understand it yourself, and come to me at any time if you have any questions. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

After finishing the fat man, she turned her head and smiled at Xuanyuan Han, "So... What about you?"

"Ah, what, I'd better forget it!" In front of Xuanyuan Han, as long as he mentioned his strength, his legs and feet were numb.

"What, don't you want to improve your strength, don't you want to catch up with him?"

"I... I don't want to, but..."

"But what, you haven't tried how to know that you can't do it, Xiaohan, you remember, this world has always been the way of respect for the strong, and it will not change, if your strength is low, you can't even protect yourself, what can you do to protect the people you want to protect in the future?" Yun Yao became very serious at this time.

Because she can understand this feeling very well, as a holy envoy, she has the same heavy responsibilities as the fat man, there are many things waiting for her to do, and there are even more and bigger responsibilities waiting for her than the fat Nangong family.

And in the competition, I saw Yan Mosha's desire from beginning to end, as well as the eyes that I wanted to get, which immediately touched my heart.

At the end of the end, the words of the underworld were even more shocking.

If he met someone else instead of Shenwu, there might be a chance, but it was him!

Xuanyuan Han memorized Yun Yao's words word by word in his mind, as clear as a slap in his mind.

"Oh, I see. After speaking, Xuanyuan Han silently walked straight forward, looking depressed.

"Master, if you say that, will there be something wrong with her?" The fat man looked at Xuanyuan Han's dejected appearance and was a little worried.

After all, they are flowers in the greenhouse, and they are coaxed and pampered and loved to grow up.

"Don't worry about her, it's time to poke her sharp spirit and make her clear about her current situation. ”

"Well, indeed, it can be seen that Xiaohan should be a child of the family, right?"

"Huh?" Yun Yao looked at the fat man suspiciously.

Today's Nangong Yi seems to be very different from before, and every word shocks Yun Yao.

"Isn't it?"

"Haha, you guessed right, Xiaohan is indeed a child of a family, but this family is very prominent. She looked at the fat man with relief and laughed.

After listening to this, the fat man was stunned for a moment, although he had already guessed that Xuanyuan Han was from a family, but Yun Yao was very prominent and too extensive, was it even more prominent than his own family?

.....

The small mountain stream, where the peach blossoms are all over and the sound of the stream flowing, just stepped into this place and felt a coolness.

Yan Mosha kept watching, since he came to the Youming Abyss, he had not left his own courtyard, and he had stayed in the courtyard of the six elders every day without taking a step.

When I came to the residence of the underworld, I realized that in addition to a dark aura all over the valley, there was such a beautiful place like a fairyland.

Walking and walking, there was a figure standing not far in front of him.

It was Shen Wu, who was holding a thick book in his hand, and his back looked a little vicissitudes, perhaps because of that injury.

Just watching from a distance and before he got closer, Yan Mosha had already felt a powerful aura emanating from the surroundings.

It can be seen that his strength is indeed very strong, very strong!

At this time, he suddenly recalled his words in the early morning, don't expect anything else before your strength is not enough, improve first!

Shen Wu had already felt Yan Mosha's breath a long time ago, he turned around slightly and looked at Yan Mosha with a smile, "You're here." ”

"Hello Deputy Sect Master. Yan Mosha came back to his senses and saluted in a daze.

"There's no need to salute, there are no outsiders anyway, you can take this and understand it. With a wave of his hand, Shen Wu threw the book of swordsmanship secrets to Yan Mosha.

"Thank you, Deputy Sect Master. He took the booklet with surprise and surprise.

He never thought that Shenwu would give it to him so easily.

I thought I would have a discussion here, but after I came, I realized that the style of painting had become different, but the next second he felt that he was thinking too much about it.

"Alright, you've got the cheats, now you can challenge me. ”

"Huh?"

Yan Mosha looked at the Underworld again blankly!