Chapter 15: Duan has no intention of guarding

So Lan Xiujin also smiled slightly.

Most places in the Tianxiang Continent are green mountains and green waters, white clouds and leisurely, since ancient times, literati and elegant guests like to hide in the mountains and forests, away from the hustle and bustle of tranquility. Those super power opened the door and the ancestors also set up mountain gates and clan lands in some remote mountains. Watching the flowers bloom and fall, the idle clouds and wild cranes, leisurely and contented; the mountains and rivers are full of air, the rivers are rushing, and the pride is in the sky.

These famous mountains and rivers in the Tianxiang Continent, many towering ancient trees need to be hugged by dozens of people, there are countless different grasses and birds of prey, and there are countless mountains and mountains in the deep mountains, I don't know how many super forces and hermit old monsters, living a primitive life in the mountains.

However, since the birth of the super forces, the imperial city has also become a place that the disciples of the super forces yearn for.

After all, these young people don't want to stay where they were born all the time.

The atmosphere on the high platform was extremely strong, and the disciples of the Seven Star Divine Sect also slowly stepped into it.

However, except for the people of the Imperial City Alliance, few of those super forces came forward to communicate with them.

After all, the Seven Star Divine Sect has always been empty-eyed in these super-grade forces, and even participating in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives only appeared last, which shows the conceit of its disciples.

"I don't know where Fang Ye, the two of you, is there?" Mu Yun asked, and Lan Xiujin remembered that he had completely forgotten about Fang Ye's place in the audience below.

"That's right, where did Senior Brother Fang Ye go. Although Gu Jimeng was taught a good lesson by his brother after he went back yesterday, he also wanted to thank Fang Ye in person for helping him win the gambling fight.

"Then ......" Lan Xiu was in the eyes of the three of them, and then pointed to Fang Ye in the audience, and said with some stagnation.

Fang Ye also sensed the gaze that fell on him from above, and suddenly turned around to find Lan Xiujin and Gu Jimeng looking at him from above.

"This little blue ......" Fang Ye was a little speechless, and let himself occupy a place for him, but he didn't say anything, and he was still sitting leisurely on it.

"Fang Ye, come up quickly. The Feiyun Heavenly Sect's disciple token emitted a faint light, and Lan Xiu hurriedly transmitted the sound.

"Hmph. Fang Ye directly put away the disciple token, obviously not wanting to go up to see Lan Xiujin.

Wang Shuo suddenly found that there was an empty seat in the crowd opposite, and wondered who dared to occupy a position in front of so many monks.

"Ah, Fang Ye!"

Wang Shuo took a closer look, but he didn't expect that the person next to the vacant seat was Fang Ye, who had defeated the man in black before and gave him a cultivation room that had been activated.

Fang Ye also noticed Wang Shuo in the crowd, and immediately shouted as if he had seen a savior: "Wang Shuo, I'm here!"

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that there was no second person who had the same reaction as himself, and only after he was sure that the person Fang Ye called was himself.

"Come here!" Fang Ye waved enthusiastically, after all, he had occupied the position for so long, if he ran to the high platform again, wouldn't this be a typical behavior of occupying the pit and not shiting, so Fang Ye would definitely not agree to do this.

At least he couldn't hold his face, and after seeing Wang Shuo, he naturally called Wang Shuo over, and it could be regarded as a fool.

Under the ill-intentioned gaze of everyone, Wang Shuo had no choice but to walk to Fang Ye's side.

"Fang Ye, why are you here?" Wang Shuo said nervously with his head lowered and his palms sweating under the gaze of the monks around him.

The positions in the front row are basically monks in the Jindan stage and the late Jindan stage, as far as he is a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, can he not be nervous.

"I'm not very interested, but you can try it. After all, this princess is indeed quite cute. Fang Ye thought about Wan Zhaoyue who he had met at Muyue, and quickly made this evaluation.

"Princess, cute?" Wang Shuo felt a little worried in his heart, Wan Huanying, the princess of the Wanling Dynasty, everyone knew that she was stunning, and she was notoriously ruthless.

However, most people in the imperial city have only heard of Wan Huanying's name, and have not seen her true face.

This Fang Ye in front of him, has he really seen the princess herself?

Seeing Fang Ye beckoning Wang Shuo to sit beside him, Lan Xiujin looked depressed.

"Haha, it seems that Fang Ye is angry. Mu Yun said with a smile.

……

"So, Brother Mu Yun wants to take our Gu Family Token, just to make friends with my brother?" Gu Jimeng blinked and asked with some suspicion.

"That's right! Brother Su Wentianzuo, chivalrous and courageous, you Gu brothers attach great importance to love and righteousness, and I deeply admire them. I wanted the Gu Family Token just to meet Brother Tianzuo, but I didn't expect to meet again today, it was really fate. ”

"Don't say these polite words, the young talents of your Imperial City Alliance here today are all gathered together, so why do you come to talk about fate. Gu Tianzuo was very dissatisfied with this Mu Yun.

"Speaking of which, who did you take Fang Ye to fight with last night, and is there anyone else in the Imperial City who can hurt him?" Lan Xiujin suddenly asked Mu Yun.

"That's right, the first person in the Jindan period of Tianrui Academy is commonplace. ”

"This person's name is so familiar. Gu Tianzuo muttered.

"Thirty years ago, in a fit of rage, he beheaded the monk who had broken his liver and intestines and was the one who killed the infant monk. Mu Yun continued.

"That's right, I remember, I happened to be in the Imperial City at that time, and I heard about it. The infant monk called himself Fuqin Layman, and he didn't have any skills, he just relied on making up some interesting anecdotes in the imperial city, and he didn't know how to provoke this Sirius. ”

"Look, the princess is out!" Suddenly the entire altar fell silent.

The young talents of the high platform also took their seats.

I saw that this person's bright yellow python robe was embroidered with a dragon pattern, and under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, he had to reveal a pair of dragon tiger skin golden boots, the flying long eyebrows were slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils flashed with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflected the morning light, with solemn majesty and innate nobility, although the whole person did not have the spirit of a king who dominated the world, but he had the spirit of being able to control this dragon robe.

That middle-aged man should be the current saint, Wan Zheng.

Behind him were Wan Huanying, Wan Zhaoyue and Duan Wuxin.

Wan Huanying walked in the front, and at the same time was the most colorful person. I saw that she was wearing an orange emerald smoke shirt on her head, and below it was an eight-panel skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a light orange emerald water thin smoke veil, her shoulders were shaved into a waist, and her skin was like a condensed gas. Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn. Black and bright green silk, the head is chic and hanging, the eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, and the dragon and phoenix hairpin are obliquely inserted in the cloud temples with slow strokes, and the skin is like a clotted fat hand wearing a good quality spiritual bracelet, the waist is tied with a smoky bottom pink blue embroidered gold floral pattern, there is a green jade pendant hanging on it, and the feet are wearing peach-colored butterfly boots.

Wan Zhaoyue was also dressed in a delicate orange dress, with a yellow-green cloud brocade skirt and a white tassel tied around her waist. The waist is equipped with a pale green jade pendant. The waist is like a willow branch, and the eyes are like sapphires. Under the thick eyelashes, a pair of big eyes are beautiful and lovable. The slightly long bangs just reach the eyebrows. Half of his hair was pulled up a little simply, and the rest hung down on his neck, with a small dark gem hanging from his forehead. The violet earrings are looming, cute but not cheesy, with a little emerald phoenix wings on the head, with the lotus step moving lightly, the whole body is full of a "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons" breath.

Duan Wuxin was wearing a sky-blue jade brocade robe, a sky-blue swirl silver belt tied around his waist, a trace of unmessed hair, a pair of indifferent starry eyes, and a thin body, which was really heroic.

The four of them walked to the four chairs, except for Wan Huanying who sat down slowly.

Wan Huanying bowed slightly, and then said in a voice like a warbler: "Today is the day of my imperial sister Princess Zhaoyue Wan Zhaoyue's martial arts competition. If you don't want to, you don't have to participate. ”

"Duan Wuxin will be the champion. Wan Huanying smiled at Duan Wuxin after speaking, "Wuxin, you must go all out for Sister Zhaoyue." ”

"That's nature. Duan Wuxin nodded, got up and said.

"Heroes, if you want to marry my sister, pass me first!" After speaking, Duan Wuxin stepped into the ring with an arrow step, declaring war on the high platform and the people in the audience like a god of war.

The disciples of those super-grade forces on the high platform exploded all of a sudden.

"Isn't this competition to recruit relatives Wan Huanying?" Sun Chengwen was a little puzzled.

"Yes, we all thought it was this Wan Huan Sakura who came. Wan Zhaoyue or something, I've never heard of it, it's useless at all. ”

"Hmph, what a Wan Huan Sakura. Relying on his own fame, he actually played with us in the palm of his hand!" a disciple of the Seven Star Divine Sect said sharply.

"The invitation did say that it was the princess of the Wanling Dynasty who was competing to recruit relatives, but it didn't say that it must be Wan Huanying. Lan Xiujin smiled slightly, and said with a funny expression on his face.

Gu Tianzuo nodded, but his face was a little disappointed.

Although the words are so, as long as Her Royal Highness the princess is mentioned, who doesn't think of the word Wan Huanying for the first time.

It's just that the disciples of these super forces didn't expect to have a younger sister!

Although those people from the Imperial City Alliance already knew that this would happen, they didn't dare to say anything.

On the contrary, they were still secretly rejoicing, after all, the more people from these super forces were not interested in Wan Zhaoyue, the greater their chances.

"Uncle Shi, it's not Wan Huanying who recruits relatives in this competition, how should I explain to my senior brother when I go back?"

"It doesn't matter what he's doing so much, this time he won the first place in the martial arts competition, and then just ask the Wanling Dynasty dignitaries. ”

And the woman with a white veil on her face and extraordinary bearing, frowned slightly, and said in a bad tone.

The remaining three young men with indifferent expressions and long swords on their backs should be the rumored disciples of the Seven Star Divine Sect.

Most of the young disciples of those super-grade forces had seen each other, but the disciples of the Seven Star Divine Sect had never interacted with other forces.

Therefore, every time a disciple of the Seven Star Divine Sect appeared, no one cared.

After all, no one wants to take a hot face and a cold ass.

For these super-powerful disciples in the high platform and those proud sons of the imperial city, when to make a move is a kind of exquisiteness.

"As long as it's interesting to my little sister, just come up and try it, I'm here to guard. Duan Wuxin stood in the center of the ring and shouted around.

At the same time, there was a shirtless man standing in the four corners of the ring, beating the big drum placed outside the four corners of the ring, and the Jindan monks under the stage were also gearing up and eager to try, after all, the beauty was in front of him, and this time could best arouse a man's desire.

"Master Duan, I'll give it a try. ”

A big man jumped into the ring and said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Duan Wuxin finished speaking, and with a forceful pull, he threw the gorgeous robe casually under the stage, revealing a strong suit.

"I'm on!" the big man slammed into the ring with a pair of huge meteor hammers, and the ground suddenly cracked.

"Just come!" Duan Wuxin smiled slightly and said calmly.

The big man's eyes froze, and at the same time he was not bluffing.

A meteor hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms was covered with flame-like flame spiritual power, and suddenly the whole person rushed towards Duan Wuxin.

Duan Wuxin slowly took out the slender spirit sword, and at the same time emitted a light blue fluorescence.

"I'm sorry, Princess Zhaoyue must be mine!" said the big man as he raised the meteor hammer above his head, and then used all his strength to flung the meteor hammer into a meteor towards Duan Wuxin.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, and even the two of them, Saint Shang Wan Zheng and Wan Zhaoyue, watched in surprise as the big man's meteor hammer slammed in.

And Wan Huanying's gaze fell on a seat at the front of the audience.

In that seat, there was a young man.

The young man was originally watching the situation in the ring intently, and suddenly noticed Wan Huanying's eyes, and he also looked over at this moment.

The eyes of the two collided, and the corners of Wan Huanying's mouth rose slightly.

Although his expression was gentle and kind, although his breath was ordinary, it was by no means ordinary.

Although Fang Ye didn't know why he felt that he had a sense of intimacy with Wan Huanying, could it be that the other party looked at him very gently?

However, Fang Ye's attention was quickly attracted by the competition on the stage.

The sword light from the thin sword in Duan Wuxin's hand flew towards the opponent's meteor hammer that burned like a meteorite, and the two spiritual powers collided together, and the sword light directly threw the huge meteor hammer out, and this force repulsed to the big man along the chain on the meteor hammer, and the big man's two arms instantly became numb, and at the same time, the chain smashed backwards into his chest, pushing his body nearly ten meters before stopping, and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at Duan Wuxin again, he still stood firmly in place and did not move.

"Next. Duan Wuxin's voice sounded, and the big man suddenly realized, and hurriedly stepped down, hoping to find a crack in the ground and get in.

After all, the difference in strength is too big, and he doesn't even have any competitiveness.

And Duan Wuxin's cold voice also made more monks feel a trace of despair.

(End of chapter)