Chapter 1397: A Family of Three
Ah Wu was not angry, not because he didn't recognize the stupid words, but Xu Yan explained it well, saying that the stupid words were actually written in the wrong stroke order, and he got a folding fan for Ah Wu again and wrote a correct evil word.
"It's almost the same as the words just now, I think they all look the same, it turns out that you smart people can also write mistakes, it's so stupid haha!"
Ah Wu grabbed the new folding fan and smiled happily, and did not forget to sarcastically say it.
"Yes, yes, isn't there such a saying, being smart is being mistaken by being smart. Xu Yan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I will never be a fool in the future, and I won't be scolded by a fool again." ”
Wouldn't it be a shame to be scolded as a stupid person by a fool, but fortunately, few people know.
In the second round of the competition, only Xu Yan had a bye, so lucky that he was envious of others, and many monks who participated in the competition were jealous, and they couldn't wait to meet the lucky person in the third game and kill him on the spot.
The world is not fair, there are those who are lucky, and there are those who are red-eyed, and the monks around the ring began to talk about it.
"Who knows what Xu Dashan is, it's so lucky, even the second stage of the thousand babies can have a bye. ”
"It's really a burst of luck, saving the strength of the next game, if you are a guy who has a good cultivation, you have a better chance of winning the third game. ”
"If I have this luck, I have hope of reaching the top 100 of the Thousand Babies list!"
"Lost in the first game, so you can't get into the top 100 by bye, then Xu Dashan is not only lucky, but his reputation is not small, haven't you heard of the good son who has become famous recently. ”
"It is said that the good son of the fifth eldest son, is the fat man with a bye?"
"It is this person, it is said that the good son is not only profound, but also generous, often spending a lot of money, this wealthy son also has a habit of meddleling. ”
"I've also heard that the good boy's good words are self-proclaimed at all, in fact, that guy is a brutal master, he thinks he is doing good, but I don't know how many people have been harmed. ”
"Strongmen have quirks, and if you meet this person in the third game, you must be more careful. ”
There are swords and swords in the ring, and there are many discussions under the ring, sometimes there is a roar in the air, and you can see someone spraying blood and being blasted out of the ring, life and death are unknown.
In the second game, the owner from Linyuan Island won smoothly, and after returning to his own stand, Wang Yuhai ushered in the cheers of his family, especially Wang Zhao and Fei Cai, who sneaked out of the stands of the Earth Sword Sect, shouted the hardest.
"You girl, you're not in the sect team, what are you running around!" Wang Yuhai saw Wang Zhao as soon as he came back, so he roared loudly.
"Isn't this coming back to visit my father! The sect has no strict orders to stay in the stands. Wang Zhao raised his head and roared back, the father and daughter are the same as before, the only difference is that now Wang Zhao is no longer a small foundation building monk, but a deacon of the sect in the early stage of Jindan.
With Hong Xinyu's careful guidance, in the past few years, not only Wang Zhao has advanced to Jindan, but even Fei Materials have borrowed light, and successfully improved a small realm.
Looking at his daughter and Fei Cai, who went to the Earth Sword Sect at the beginning, Wang Yuhai felt a lot of emotion, he deliberately did not want to escort him back then, he wanted his daughter and a group of disciples to take the opportunity to practice, who would have thought that even his daughter was almost killed by the Jinyu faction.
"Elder Xu Yanxu, there is no news yet. Wang Yuhai calmed down and asked in a deep voice.
"No, Xu Yan hasn't returned to the sect at all, and I haven't seen him for several years. Wang Zhao locked his eyebrows and said, the junior uncle of the Earth Sword Sect has not heard from him all these years.
"Elder Xu must have gone to the training by himself, and he dislikes our cultivation for being too low, and he doesn't want to take us with him. Fei Cai said with some regret, who would have thought that Senior Brother Xu back then would become the junior uncle of the sect in just a few years, and even the sect master would regard himself as a junior.
"Could it be that the rumor that Elder Xu was swallowed into the belly of the fish is ......true," Wang Yuhai groaned, remembering a rumor that had been circulating on the Hundred Islands recently.
It is rumored that after Xu Yan, the junior uncle of the Earth Sword Sect, went to Xuanyuan Island to seek medicine, he was devoured by the feathered sea beast and fell into the sea.
Wang Yuhai has only heard rumors, as for the truth of the rumors, he still doesn't know, if Xu Yanzhen is devoured by sea beasts, it is too much pity in Wang Yuhai's opinion, a good young man, a strong man who is expected to turn into a god, fell in the sea like this, it is indeed heart-wrenching.
"Xu Yan was swallowed into the belly of a fish? is it really fake?" Wang Zhao heard her father's self-talk, and she was so shocked that she couldn't do more.
"It's just a rumor, I can't do it true, how can a strange person like Elder Xu be imprisoned in the belly of a fish, okay, you go back, since you are the deacon of the Earth Sword Sect, don't mess around like a crazy girl, the boss is not a small person, don't you know how to be stable." ”
"Got it! I got it! I'm leaving, how can there be a father who drives his daughter, am I your own child!"
"Nonsense! Look at your loud voice, who else could you have given birth to if you weren't my own!"
"Okay, okay, you two don't yell, when are you still arguing. The island owner's wife said helplessly.
Wang Yuhai's family of three seemed to have a lot of voices, but in fact, those roars were full of concern, and the monks of the hundred islands who were not far away could see the father and daughter's bickering, and most of the people smiled kindly.
Xuanyuan Xue was also smiling rarely, because she heard the loud voice of Wang Yuhai's family, although the monks of the Hundred Islands did not gather in one place, they were very close to each other, especially the small islands like Linyuan Island, which surrounded the big forces of the Ancient Hundred Islands.
Wang Yuhai is not without enemies, Linyuan Island, which has an enmity with the Liangyi faction, can only choose to find Gubai Island as a shelter, and his own daughter has become the deacon of the Earth Sword Sect, so Wang Yuhai is not too worried.
Xuanyuan Xue didn't know who Linyuan Island was enmity with, she only saw the father and daughter yelling at each other, and she also hoped that her father yelled at her, instead of speaking in a cold voice.
The girl who lowered her head slightly slowly turned her face and looked at the head of the family who was as steady as Mount Tai, she couldn't see any family affection, only the coldness and coldness of her eyes.
"I'm not Xuanyuan Xue, I killed Xuanyuan Xue, I'm the enemy of the Xuanyuan family, why didn't they kill me, they also passed on my spiritual treasure and taught me to cultivate ......"
Since reuniting with Xu Yan, Xuanyuan Xue has learned of a strange life experience.
It is extremely likely that she is not the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family, but a remnant soul that even the Xuanyuan family can't provoke, thus taking the life of the real Xuanyuan Xue.
The depressing self-question of who she is appeared in Xuanyuan Xue's heart, and like Xu Yan, Xuanyuan Xue's heart was also confused.
The family affection that she had hoped for in the bottom of her heart seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.
"I'm sorry ......"
The girl who became more and more lonely, when she looked at the so-called father, silently apologized in her heart, maybe only in this way could Xuanyuan Xue's heart be less heavy.
Xuanyuan Xue's gaze gradually raised, opposite to another gaze in the distance, she seemed to be able to seek a kind of comfort and tranquility from Xu Yan's gaze, but as soon as the eyes of the two converged, they were separated by the blood that exploded in the ring.
"Die. ”
In the ring, the blue-haired Tu Qingzhu was slowly letting go of one hand, and at his feet, there was a mutilated corpse, and in the sea of blood, this master from Yongwang Peak always had an evil smile that no one could understand.