"Brother Zilan...... I'm really sluggish and cold, and the strong man will never return~ Be merciful, don't slap your face~" When Qian Lin passed by Zhao Zilan's side, he chanted a poem with a sad face, looking aggrieved.

The Man Underneath: "......"

The head of the Qian family's face was angry, and before he started fighting, he asked the family not to slap his face! The Qian family will be defeated at the hands of this rebel!

There was Qian Lin's noise in his ears, Zhao Zilan didn't answer, he was silent, his white clothes floated, and his body was suddenly a little cooler than the wind at this time.

She didn't come.

In the ring, Zhao Zilan's eyebrows and eyes were more clear and white than before, Ruyu's hands were innocent, the sword in his hand was extremely cold and cold, Qian Lin didn't have time to react and read his poem, the frost and snow-like sword blink had stopped on his neck, he moved slightly, and the sword qi of the sword cut directly on his neck.

The audience lost their voices: "......"

This gap is also too big, Qian Lin didn't survive a single move in the hands of the eldest son of the Zhao family, and he was defeated before he even had time to make a move.

Zhao Zilan's eyes seemed to be frozen, and his thin lips did not have a trace of blood, and he left directly.

Everyone discussed in a whisper, and the Zhao family won a big victory this time.

Seeing Zhao Zilan walk out, Zhao Xinrou hurriedly chased out.

The soft sunlight was so warm, but it didn't seem to be able to dispel the chill around the man.

There was a cool breeze in the pavilion, and Zhao Xinrou stood a few steps behind him and watched him.

When she was young, she often saw him being bullied, his small body curled up in one place, and even if those half-grown children beat him to death, they would not say a word, just guard his mother, the beautiful but sick woman.

There was no food, no clothing, and a very hard life, but at that time, with his mother, he could at least laugh and have his own emotions.

She tried to give him food, but he never accepted it, until one day, he took the initiative to ask her for a steamed bun, and when he took it back, he was slandered as a thief by a group of people, and he was beaten half to death, but the steamed bun in his arms was clean.

Later, his mother died, and he happened to meet a disciple of Xianmen, who was the only monk with outstanding spiritual roots in the entire Zhao family, and entered the Yunxiao Sword Sect.

He was cold to everyone, but he tolerated and maintained her more, just because he said that the kindness of the steamed bun, he wrote it down.

It was this bit of maintenance, but she remembered it for sixteen years and never forgot it.

It's just that she was mistaken, affection and affection are never conflated.

That's it...... At this time, he must not want to see her, so why bother to annoy people in vain.

Zhao Xinrou left lonely.

Zhao Zilan sat from the warm sun to the west mountain of the sun, and never left his footsteps all night, and his white clothes were cold and stained with wet dewdrops.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the qualifying competition between the Ye family and the Sun family started again.

The disciples of the Ye family and the disciples of the Sun family are inseparable from each other, one alchemy and one refining talisman, and the force value is not too high, but because of the strategy of the art of war that Ye Ling told Ye Jue and them a few days ago, they successfully crushed the Sun family! Ye Qintian's force was even more successful in crushing his opponent!

In this round of competition, the disciples of the Sun family were eliminated, and the only two people left, Sun Yunming, the young master of the Sun family, and Ye Ling, the young master of the Ye family.

The cries from the audience are getting stronger and stronger!

"Young Master Ye, for the sake of the Sun family, I will not show mercy to your subordinates." Sun Yunming's tone was cold, obviously not easy to get along with.

"We'll see." Sun Yunming's cold voice also made Ye Ling raise his eyebrows lightly, and his eyelids raised lazily.

Before he could start moving, the hurried voice of the Ye family's guards came in: "His Royal Highness the Night King has arrived!" ”

When a word fell, all four were shocked! The heads of the four major families and the elders almost subconsciously all stood up, their waists were straight and straight, and the noisy voices were silent for a moment.

Just one name made everyone look in awe, and their eyes looked at the door in unison.

Several masters looked at each other, wasn't there a grapevine that His Royal Highness the Night King would not come? Can the qualifying matches of the four major families still alarm this big guy who stomped his feet and trembled in the continent?

The man in the ink-colored brocade robe who walked in slowly at the door, the cuffs were embroidered with dark dragon patterns, and the neckline was inlaid with two silver flowing cloud patterns, and vines were embroidered there, like two silver dragons wrapped around his slender neck, the dragon tail sweep was in the position where the neckline was closed, his face was as handsome as a carving, and his body was domineering.

Ye Shen Yuan smiled evilly, and his voice was low and charming: "It seems that this king came just right?" ”

"His Highness the Night King." Everyone saluted in unison.

Only Ye Ling's expression was stunned, didn't Shen Yuan still have something to deal with? What's wrong with it?

"Dead girl, salute!" Old Man Ye squeezed his eyebrows and gestured to her, because he was too nervous, he had already forgotten about their relationship.

Ye Ling rolled his eyes, extremely disregarding this old man, and it happened that Ye Shenyuan exempted everyone from saluting and sat down in the first place.

Everyone finally put down carefully in their hearts and slowly sat back in their chairs.

"Go on." The phoenix eyes of the night sinking abyss only swept slightly, and the hearts of the women present seemed to be ripped away, only to know that they were beating up and down with the flow of his eyes. His slender crystal fingers held an emerald green dragon and phoenix wine glass, the color of the wine was as bright as broken jade, extremely beautiful and evil! The eyebrows and eyes seem to be a combination of fairy and demonic energy, which is very demonic and noble.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, a certain master gestured to the little girl on the stage and made a small gesture of pinching his face, laughing very wickedly, and when someone looked at him, he had an evil face.

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth twitched, this girl is a kindergarten child!

As for a certain master, he looked at his little girl on the stage unabashedly, his phoenix eyes were full of enchanting and evil smiles, he hadn't seen the little girl for a long time, this little one had no conscience, it seemed like he was the same with him or not.

This girl's cheeks are pink and cute, her skin is like clotted fat, and she is pink in the snow-white, and she doesn't feel very good when she pinched it.

Looking at the smiling Ye Shen Abyss, Ye Ling replied with a fist gesture.

It can be regarded as an extremely provocative move, but if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that I will already be in a different place!

Everyone was shocked, and then they looked at the one who was sitting, not angry at all, but seemed to be a little ...... Pampering?

This is truly the scariest thing of the year, not one of them!

Could it be that all the wild rumors in the outside world are true? Does His Royal Highness the Night King really like the Ye family?

Everyone gasped......

Seeing that the ring match was really about to start, Ye Shenyuan leaned lazily on the chair, looking like an uncle.

And in the ring, under the gaze of the audience, Sun Yunming's chest slowly rose and fell, his palm poked out, and he took out a talisman pen, the rune paper stood in the air, and recited the mantra seriously while drawing, the tip of the pen was facing up, the tip of the pen was facing down, and the spiritual power of the whole body was poured into the pen, and the pen walked away from the dragon and snake! Smooth speed! The process of drawing talismans has not been interrupted at all, and it is almost done in one stroke!

A spirit rune was formed in an instant! Bright lights! Turned into countless ice picks and shot overwhelmingly at the woman in red on the opposite side.

Look at its power, only high, not low! With the ice picks comes layers of frozen cold!

After all, the monks of the Ye family were Dan cultivators, and more than eighty percent of the disciples of other families thought that the young master of the Ye family had lost.

But at the moment when everyone was feeling sorry, Ye Ling moved, using his hand as a pen and drawing talismans in the air! Flowing water! It's like there's no thought at all, it's just a split second!

Fire Charm! Squirt out! From a distance, it looks like a fiery dragon hovering, lifelike! With a hideous look, Sun Yunming in the ring felt how terrifying the other party's talisman was up close! It seems that there is a large mouth of blood struck, with thick smoke and scorching fire spiritual power! Mixed with the wanton whistling, and the rattling sound of suffocating gases burning rapidly, it seems that heaven and earth are also allowed to let go of this gushing outbreak!

The corners of Sun Yunming's clothes were directly ignited! It is obviously a behemoth, but it is agile, elegant, jumping, and unpredictable. The orange dragon claws swung and stretched out! The color gradually deepens, yellow-orange-red, and the temperature is extremely high!

The latter vomited blood directly! Slammed into the pillar of the ring.

Everyone's jaws almost couldn't close, what about the Ye family who said that they were all Dan Xiu? This eldest lady of the Ye family is simply an outlier in Dan Xiu, is the force value off the charts!

The eldest lady of the Ye family draws talismans in the air, and her means are more high-end than those of the Sun family! Directly surpass the Sun family's Fu Lu family!

There was silence, a deathly silence.

Everyone in the arena was extremely shocked when they looked at the situation in the ring, and the expressions on their faces were even more exciting.

In the shadows, the wall tiles under Ye Qintian's hands were pinched into powder and fell one after another, how could it be?

[See you tomorrow~]