In the ring, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the spot, reached out and took out a fragrant, snow-pure white pill from his arms, put it in his mouth, and quietly resumed his breathing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, there was a lot of chatter all around, even the people above the pavilion.

Zhao Tianyu seemed to say something to his juniors, and then, he took Luoluo to Xinghuan's table.

After sitting down, Luoluo looked Xinghuan up and down curiously, as if he would not stop until he saw a flower on his body.

Zhao Tianyu glanced at Yuan Ci and said, "Injured?"

Yuan Ci closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Zhao Tianyu took out a pill and said, "Eat it, this is the last one."

These days, Yuan Ci has been competing with people everywhere, and he has used up all the healing pills on his body.

Even so, Yuan Ci's injuries are still not completely healed.

In other words, Yuan Ci was injured just now.

Therefore, he was injured more seriously than Zhang Yang.

The power of the Thirteen Deadly Swords is very powerful, and the backlash of the strong sword technique cannot be underestimated.

Coupled with the fact that he was already injured, he has now completely lost all his strength.

I'm afraid that anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts will be able to kill him.

That's why he came to Xinghuan.

Only Xinghuan can protect him.

The reason for this, He Shan has already vaguely guessed something.

A glass of wine is handed over and drunk in one go.

A few people present ignored the gazes that came over them from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, and calmly dealt with them.

Only the witty words are slightly cramped.

After a pause, she apologized, then got up and left, not knowing where she went.

Xinghuan glanced at his graceful back, the meaning was unknown.

Zhao Tianyu noticed it, followed it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Maybe it's a delusion......

Xinghuan shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing."

Seeing this, Zhao Tianyu didn't ask any more.

No one came on stage to challenge again, and most people are still reminiscing about the competition between Yuan Ci and Zhang Yang just now.

He Shan suddenly frowned, looking very unhappy.

Xinghuan followed his gaze and felt amused.

It turned out that He Shan saw Duan Zifei.

At this moment, Duan Zifei was looking at Yan Rong in the pavilion obsessively, and he didn't seem to be aware of He Shan's gaze.

After a pause, Xinghuan comforted: "Don't worry, if he goes to the ring, I will kill him."

He Shan sighed and said, "He knows that you are the descendant of Xiao Li Feidao, and we are sitting together now, so I'm afraid he won't go up again, he is a smart person."

Unfortunately, smart people are sometimes mistaken for their own cleverness.

Xinghuan didn't care, smiled, and said, "Then wait until the Emei faction is out and then kill it."

He Shan said regretfully: "It can only be like this."

Zhao Tianyu was puzzled and said, "Why do you want to kill him?"

He Shan said hatefully: "Because that bastard covets my master."

Zhao Tianyu shook his head and looked at Xinghuan.

He had already guessed the reason.

After all, He Shan's love for his master is crazy, and this matter is already known to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

Look at Duan Zifei's expression at this time, and match his character.

It's not hard to guess.

What he wanted to ask was why Xinghuan helped He Shan kill Duan Zifei.

Xinghuan understood what Zhao Tianyu meant.

Helpless, he glanced at He Shan and said, "He gave me something that I couldn't refuse."

Speaking of this thing, He Shan still had some flesh pain.

Zhao Tianyu understood and didn't ask any more.

However, Luoluo was very curious and asked, "What is it?"

Xinghuan smiled, didn't care, took out the treasure talisman from his bosom and handed it over.

took the Luobao talisman and looked at it, Luoluo was surprised: "It turned out to be this, I didn't expect you to have this kind of thing."

As he spoke, Luoluo looked at He Shan, and casually returned the rune paper to Xinghuan.

He Shan pretended to be free and easy, and said with a smile: "That thing is not very useful to me, and I don't lack the magic skills of absolute learning."

Zhao Tianyu also saw the treasure talisman and said to Xinghuan: "That thing was still somewhat useful in the early stage, and it is estimated that it will be more useful to you now."

He Shan nodded, and comforted himself: "Indeed, it is easier to kill the heirs of the Peerless Divine Skill in the early stage, but now that everyone has practiced almost, it is generally difficult to kill, and at present, Brother Xing still has this strength."

Xinghuan put away the rune paper, smiled, and didn't say anything.

He kept the rune paper just in case.

So far, he has not been very interested in the known mastery of divine skills.

However, the rivers and lakes are so big, and there are countless mastery skills, in case you meet someone who is interested in it in the future, you will not have any regrets.

Time passes slowly and imperceptibly.

After a long time, in the ring.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes, his face returned to a trace of blood, and he didn't look like he was in trouble.

Getting up, he looked at Xinghuan and said loudly: "Your Excellency dares to go to the stage to fight."

Xinghuan continued to sit there, poured a glass of wine, and said, "If I don't dare, you will definitely not give up."

His voice is neither loud nor small, and ordinary people may not be able to hear it when they are far away, but none of the people present now are ordinary people, so most people can hear it clearly.

There are only a few people who are proficient in external skills, so they can't cultivate their internal strength, so they are a little embarrassed, and they don't listen very really.

Zhang Yang obviously belonged to the majority, so he heard it very clearly, and replied without hesitation: "That's right."

Xinghuan said: "There are only dead people under my sword."

Zhang Yang said proudly: "Then you have to kill me."

Xinghuan was helpless and asked, "You really want to see my flying knife."

Zhang Yang paused and said, "Being able to see the legendary Xiao Li Flying Knife with your own eyes, even if you die, you have no regrets."

Xinghuan sighed: "Come to me when you are cured."

Zhang Yang said: "Now I still have ninety percent of my strength."

Xinghuan said: "Not enough."

Zhang Yang frowned and said conceitedly: "I think it's enough."

Xinghuan thought for a moment and said, "Look into my eyes."

Zhang Yang didn't know why, and subconsciously looked over.

This is a pair of clear and bright eyes, and there doesn't seem to be anything surprising about it, except that they are somewhat beautiful and impressive.

Silently, Xinghuan's eyes slowly closed.

In a breath, he opened his eyes again.

In the eyes of others, there is still no difference between those eyes after this closed and opened.

But in Zhang Yang's eyes, these eyes have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Still bright and clear.

But somehow something more......

Everything around seemed to suddenly disappear and fade away.

In his world, only these bright and clear eyes remained.

It's a feeling of indescribability and incomprehension.

As Xing Huan moved, Zhang Yang suddenly snorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

His injuries, which were not yet fully healed, had worsened.

All this is just because of Xinghuan's eyes.

As the momentum of heaven and earth in Xinghuan's eyes dissipated, the flamboyant world returned to normal and woke up.

Xinghuan felt a little regretful, regretting that his eyes did not kill people.

Perhaps, he could try the effect that would only have when he was warmed to ten percent of his spirit, and see if he could kill people......

In the ring, Zhang Yang's heart was inexplicably frightened.

Taking a deep breath, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is that?"

Xinghuan took a sip of wine and said, "One-tenth of the power."

10% of the spirit, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one-tenth.

It's just that what he said was light, but it was not a small blow to Zhang Yang.

Only one-tenth of the power has already injured him, so how powerful should it be with ten out of ten......

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yang said seriously: "I will definitely come to you again, I hope you don't die before that."

Xinghuan was bored, and handed the peeled apple to Zhao Tianyu casually.

There is no doubt that Zhao Tianyu handed the apple to Luoluo again.

In this regard, Luoluo is very happy and satisfied.

After a pause, Xinghuan thought about it seriously and said, "I shouldn't be able to die."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said, "That's good."

It was the first and only time he had smiled since he appeared here.

After smiling, a small and delicate wooden flute suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sound of the wooden flute is sharp and high.

With the sound of an eagle, the small black dots in the sky quickly grew larger.

Gradually, the huge body of the vulture once again appeared in everyone's sight.

In the ring, Zhang Yang's legs were slightly bent.

After a brief moment of accumulation, he leaped forward, and his figure shot straight into the air.

Soon, at an altitude of more than ten meters above the ground, his momentum ran out and he had no choice but to stop.

Just in time, the vulture appeared at his feet.

In this way, a man and a vulture quickly disappeared from everyone's sight and gradually disappeared.

At the dinner table, Luoluo's eyes were full of envy, and he said, "So handsome, so chic."

Zhao Tianyu nodded.

He Shan nodded.

Xinghuan nodded......