Chapter 3: The Second Uncle in the Clouds

The thin young man, dressed in a white robe, walked freely and freely, but it was surprising that he walked very slowly, and seemed to use all his strength every time he lifted it, but those eyes revealed a brilliant depth and a touch of desolate and complacent......

As for the burly man, he respectfully followed behind and said nothing.

"It's so lively. Yun Fan smiled in anticipation.

"That'...... Is that Yun Shizi, Yun Fan, who suddenly returned from the frontier a few days ago?"

"So young, and so good-looking. ”

"I've heard that this world is not as simple as the rest of the rich kids. ”

"Oh, how?" asked someone curiously.

"Two words to describe that is the demon, Yun Shizi has been extremely smart since he was a child, he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at the age of three, he began to enter the martial arts at the age of four, and he entered the Yuan at the age of six, which was a sensation for most of the dynasty, but he was suppressed by Master Yun, and then he joined the army at the age of six and trained in the border area, and then I don't know. The man seemed to be a little unfinished at the end of his speech, and it could be seen that he was eager to know what would happen after joining the army.

"Hmph, what are you, Lao Tzu also happened to go to the frontier with the prince in those years, and that was the most glorious moment for Yun Shizi. Suddenly, a man seemed to be disdainful of what the former had said, and shouted in a cold and arrogant tone.

"You know? The former was not angry but surprised when he heard this, and his eyes exuded anticipation.

The man who joined the army looked at the people around him who were glowing, his face showed a look of pride, and said: "The son of the world joined the army at the age of six and did not seek an official position because of a special relationship, but started as a small soldier, and was promoted to centurion in less than three years. ”

"Shhh

Hearing this, the people around him gasped, and the thirteen-year-old half-step Ning Yuan couldn't find such a genius when he looked at the entire Ziyun Dynasty, even if he was the third young master of the Yun family, he didn't have such a genius.

Seeing their amazement, the man snorted coldly and continued, "Is this surprising to you?

Everyone looked at him and hurriedly urged, let him continue to speak, the man who joined the army smiled knowingly, and said: "The son of the world is even more wicked after this, and he will be directly promoted to the commander of ten thousand masters in two years, and he will only be fifteen years old at that time, and his cultivation will be ......."

Speaking of which, the man paused deliberately, and his face showed a look of underbeating.

This made the people around him angry, and they really wanted to go up and give them electric cannons.

The man who joined the army felt the vicious gaze, secretly said that it was not good, smiled awkwardly, and returned to the topic: "The cultivation has skyrocketed to the third order of Ning Yuan, this speed has been unheard of since the founding of our Jindu Dynasty to the present, but it is just ......" The man sighed and said with some regret: " The prince participated in a battle that should not belong to his level, resulting in a serious injury and dying, almost buried in the bloody battlefield, becoming one of the ancient skeletons, but the world is impermanent, although it was not buried, but the strength of the body has regressed since that day, and within half a year, the cultivation actually fell to the ninety percent realm change pulse period, and the injuries in the body recurred, causing the body to be brittle, and in desperation, his father, General Yun transferred it back to Beijing, and I don't need to talk about it anymore. ”

After speaking, the corners of the man's eyes were a little delicate, and he said with a little choked: "I want to be the son of the original world, leading 10,000 heroes to resist the enemy's 100,000 army, and persevered for three days and three nights, he stood on the sea of corpses, powerful in all directions, and could make an indestructible war exploit for the dynasty, but I didn't expect the will of heaven to be so ......."

The man said that his eyes were red at the end, which made the people around him feel sorry in their hearts, what a demonic genius.

That's it...... withered.

The man who joined the army, he is one of the soldiers who led Yun Shizi to fight on the battlefield, Yun Shizi is like the god in his heart, noble and indespised, and forever engraved in his heart can not be erased......

......

In a box on the second floor of the dueling arena, there were two young girls with similar appearances.

"Sister Gulan, he is Yun Shizi who recently returned to Beijing from the frontier? A crisp and pleasant sweet voice came from the mouth of the girl sitting on the left, her eyebrows were delicate, her goose egg face shape, a pair of big eyes like grapes, full of smart colors, beautiful curves, with a pale pink gauze skirt, it looked cute and energetic.

The girl called Sister Gulan has a dignified posture, wearing purple tulle and her skin is looming, her willow eyebrows are like crescent moons, and her two pools of pupils are like stars. Joan's nose was as delicate as the clear moon, and the lower part was blocked by purple gauze, but she could still see the thin red lips hidden underneath, she didn't pay attention to the girl, but stared at the young man below, as if she was pondering something.

"It's just a pity, I heard my grandfather say that he lost all his cultivation, otherwise he would be a good golden beetle son-in-law. The cute girl resisted the table with her right hand, her white palm dragging her delicate chin, looking at the white-robed young man below and muttering to herself.

......

On the other end, the young man in the dragon robe put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, his eyes flashed with a trace of interest, and said, "He is the prince of Yunwangfu, Yun Fan?"

"Back to the prince, that's right. The old man behind him stepped forward and replied respectfully.

"Heh, Ben Tai thought he was a three-headed and six-armed man, but he didn't expect to be a sick seedling. The previous look of interest in the young man's eyes vanished, and a flash of disdain.

"Prince, don't say that, if you let the emperor know, you will definitely be blamed, after all, it is the ...... of the Yunwang Mansion"

"Enough, this prince uses you to tell me?"

Before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted, seeing that the prince was a little displeased, and his body trembled a little, "Slap!" Another slap flashed on his face, and the red mark in front of him that had not faded deepened a tone again, and he quietly retreated with his head down.

Just a moment, two slaps!

How much I owe!

This is the old man's inner desire to cry without tears.

......

"It looks like we're in the final stages. Yun Fan looked at the two people on the martial platform and said with a smile.

At the time of emotion.

The burly man walked over, bowed his head and whispered, "Young Master, I bought two people, you can't stand for too long." ”

Yun Fan nodded, and under the leadership, sat down elegantly.

The crowd next to the seat was nervous, and after listening to the discussion of some people nearby, he almost understood this master, this is a legendary figure, how can he not be excited to sit next to him at this moment.

One of the women wanted to talk to her, but she felt a sense of loneliness from her body, and she felt a palpitation in her heart, and she held back her mouth with words......

Rumbleβ€”β€”!

There was a pause on the martial platform, and the battle continued to trigger, and the two of them suddenly cracked the entire stone platform with a full blow, and the broken stones flew everywhere, and the remaining air waves shook in all directions, rushing towards the audience with a howling wind.

This can make some unsuspecting people suddenly have a look of despair.

Although this is just a remnant of the strong wind, it also contains a meager aura, and even if you are not careful, it will flash inside.

"Look for death. ”

Suddenly, a look of anger condensed on the burly man's face, and he felt that there was a far more powerful aura in the air wave shooting towards this side, and with a slap of his right hand, a huge handprint surged out, resisting the shock of the air wave.

This made the surrounding people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Childe. The burly man was a little angry.

"It doesn't matter. Yun Fan still had a calm face and said with a smile.

It's just that smile makes people have a kind of devil who crawls out of the abyss and hell, and it is cold......

Zhao Yong, who was shocked again on the martial stage, secretly glanced at the white-robed emaciated young man in the audience, and a trace of interest flashed in his long flat eyes.

He did it on purpose, he also heard from his grandfather a few days ago that Yun Shizi had returned, and he knew that his cultivation had been lost, so just now he wanted him to make a fool of himself in front of these ten thousand people.

I didn't expect to miscalculate, and there was a master by my side.

No matter how well he did since he was a child, he could always hear the word Yun Fan from the mouths of some big people, and he did those things that made him proud, which seemed dull compared to him.

He was not convinced!

I have always wanted to surpass the genius I have never seen before, step on his head, and shout at those who used to be optimistic about him, I am the best genius.

I didn't expect that the opportunity had come now, God gave him a chance to turn over, and he had lost his cultivation, so what was he comparing with him.

"Zhao Yong, take it. ”

Before he could come out of his fantasy, a coquettish drink entered his eardrums and pulled him back to reality.

The strong wind of hunting, blowing his robe, I saw that the aura on Yun Yadi's body was even stronger than before, she held the sword target with both hands and slowly drew a semicircle, and every time she lifted it, it would leave a faint snowflake, frozen in the air.

"Full Moon Slash!"

A burst of shouts came out, only to see a semicircular crescent moon, floating in the air, the cool and dazzling silver, slowly rotating in the air, and finally changed into a gear that operated at the speed of light, quickly swooping down, "Peng!" Wherever the crescent moon passed, there would be a burst of beans, faintly like thunder and a low groan.

......

"Let's go. ”

Yun Fan retracted his gaze, stood up slowly, and said indifferently.

The burly man also withdrew his gaze and followed closely.

A burly man and a thin figure quietly left while everyone was concentrating on waiting for the result, and the whispers of young people could be faintly heard in the dark passage.

Evenly divided......

Boom β€”β€”!

Two figures flew upside down from the huge explosion, each embarrassed, half-kneeling on the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

When Yun Yadi looked at the audience, he found that the seat was already empty.

......

It was getting late, and the crickets in the grass could be faintly heard on the silent path.

In the dim twilight, Yun Fan walked on the street, his robe was bewitched by this, it looked particularly dazzling, and between the dancing clothes, a trace of elegance and dignity was faintly flickering.

"Young Master Fan, you're finally back. ”

As soon as the two of them were about to step into the courtyard, a delicate voice sounded from the silent night.

Yun Fan was stunned, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The second master's people just came, saying that they asked the young master to come over. Xiao Jiao'er lowered her chin slightly, and said in a crisp voice.

"Second uncle?" Yun Fan's eyes twitched slightly, and he nodded, "Got it." ”

"The minions retired. Xiao Jiao'er bowed down and slowly retreated, and did not turn to leave until she was ten meters away.

Yun Fan stared at the girl who retreated, suddenly smiled, and sighed: "The little girl who used to be has also grown up." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the big man beside him twitched.

I thought to myself, when will Childe be joking.

......

Meditation Courtyard, the courtyard where Yun Zhonghai, the second eldest of the Yun family, lives, is extremely clean and the most suitable for nourishing the heart.

Outside the courtyard, Yun Fan instructed the big man to wait at the door, and walked in alone, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in a rocking chair under the moonlight.

The man is the second son of King Yunqing, Yun Fan's second uncle Yun Zhonghai, he has black hair mixed with a few white hairs, messily draped over his shoulders, his posture is lazy with his back against the rattan chair, his eyes are half-closed and half-narrowed, as if he is asleep.

"It's coming. ”

Yun Zhonghai's squinted eyes moved slightly, and he said coldly.

"Second uncle. ”

Yun Fan walked to the rattan chair and bowed gently.

"Sit down," Yun Zhonghai raised his sword eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and said indifferently.

"Xie, second uncle. Yun Fan was polite, then sat down casually, looked at the man who didn't have any aura fluctuations on his body like an ordinary person, and asked, "Second uncle, what's the matter with your nephew?"

Yun Zhonghai raised his somewhat lowered eyelids, looked at the clear moon standing proudly above the starry sky, and ignored it.

Yun Fan pursed his lips and smiled, but without urging him, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea gently, one was pushed to the side of the second uncle, and the other was picked up and drunk alone.

In this quiet courtyard, the two formed a strange picture.

After a long time, Yun Zhonghai asked a sentence that shocked Yun Fan's hands......