In the ring of the competition, An Sa held the fiery red illusion sword in his hand and looked down at everyone in the audience, and when his eyes rose and fell on Wan Qixiang's body, a conversation between Wan Qijun, the head of the Wan Qian family, and he had when he was a child

After a certain day's battle training, Wan Qianjun called An Sa, who was not yet seven years old, to him and said with a serious expression

"No matter what happens, your first task is to keep Miss Wan Qixiang safe, that's all the meaning of your presence with her, understand, Ansa?"

"An Sa understands, my lord."

From the beginning of the training of Wan Qian's family, he was told who his future master would be, so at this moment, he was not surprised by Wan Qianjun's words, but thought that Wan Qianjun just doted on Wan Qianxiang too much and didn't want her to be hurt in any way, but after he expressed his attitude, Wan Qianjun continued

"Well, it's good to understand, Ansa, before officially sending you to Wan Qixiang's side, I hope you can understand one thing, even an ordinary guard should show the consciousness that you should have as a guard, only then will you really do your best to protect the person you want to protect."

Hearing Wan Qianjun's words, An Sa raised his eyes and asked with the same serious expression

"My lord, can An Sa ask you something?"

"Yes, just ask."

"What does the head of the family think a guard should be aware of?"

Hearing An Sa's question, Wan Qianjun was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it with an unusually serious expression, and after thinking about it, he slowly shook his head and said earnestly to the fashionable and young An Sa

"Ansa, the answer to this question shouldn't be for me to tell you. However, I'd love to hear what you think now. ”

It could be seen that Wan Qianjun didn't want to say what he had just thought in his heart, but he changed his words and returned the question to An Sa

"Yes...... Loyal? ”

Facing the question that Wan Qianjun threw to himself, An Sa first frowned and pondered for a while, and then suddenly raised his eyes and said what he thought was the correct answer to Wan Qianjun standing in front of him, however, to An Sa's surprise, when he heard his answer, Wan Qianjun just nodded flatly, and said unhurriedly

"Hmm...... It's probably part of the answer, but loyalty is a must for all guards, and it's the first quality of being a guard, and there's more to the awareness I want you to have. ”

"What does the head of the house mean?"

The young An Sa couldn't understand why Wan Qianjun would talk to him about enlightenment at that time, although he already knew that his future master was Wan Qixiang, the second lady of the Wan Qian family, but before he officially met Wan Qianxiang, he didn't have any real sense of protection, just boring training day after day, and the door of Wan Qi's house that he could never leave.

"The first challenger is invited!"

The voice of the host of the ring suddenly remembered, interrupting An Sa's memories, his eyes lit up, is the first opponent coming?

"Please stand on the left side of the ring, and the challenger on the right side of the ring!"

"Howler!"

The hearty voice exploded in An Sa's ears like thunder on the ground, he looked at his opponent, raised his phantom sword, and said

"Ansa."

"Xiao He."

The boy stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and introduced himself.

"Please also ask Lord An's men to be merciful."

"As you wish."

An Sa half-crouched down and raised the sword to his chest, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the other party.

In the next second, I saw An Sa's figure flash, and he came to the young Xiao He in an instant, the tip of his sword was already close to Xiao He's eyes, a drop of sweat appeared on Xiao He's forehead, and he leaned back slightly, meeting An Sa's eyes.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao He had lost the ring, they didn't expect Xiao He to face the tip of the sword pointed directly at his eyes, and he didn't show any panic, but instead hooked up a disapproving smile on the corner of his mouth

"Lord An, you are too merciful, just when I didn't react, you can already do it."

"There's no need."

An Sa replied coldly, and then he slowly put away his sword and said

"You've lost, go down."

"Okay. Since I've already lost, there's no way to do it, but it's a pity, I thought I could take this opportunity to meet the second lady of the Wan Qi family, who is rumored to be the best in the world. ”

“……”

For this kind of boring words, An Sa naturally wouldn't pay attention to it, and under his gaze, the young man named Xiao He turned around and stepped off the stage.

"So, a second challenger is invited to the stage."

"I've seen Lord An."

"Hmm."

Now that the other party already knows his identity, not to mention that he has already introduced himself just now, there is no need to say more.

"Wow", An Sa drew his sword out of the sheath again, this time, he came behind Li Xingzhi in a few moments, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Li Xingzhi's back exposed to An Sa's attack range like that.

However, just when everyone thought that the result was decided, Li Xingzhi turned around at an incredible speed, and in an instant, he summoned his transfiguration sword and collided with An Sa's sword head-on.

An Sa's eyes sank instantly, and he quickly jumped back, distanced himself from Li Xingzhi, and then turned sideways and raised his sword

"Offended."

With a kick, An Sa flew up and jumped into the air, he flipped the sword in his hand, and then turned his body, and fell from the top of Li Xingzhi, and Li Xingzhi naturally did not stand in place obediently, as soon as he raised his head, the sword in his hand also rose, and then a retreat was connected with a leg sweep, and he stopped An Sa's move from the sky with a sword.

An Sa frowned, but there was no sense of annoyance, but a backflip fell back to the left side of the ring, he glanced sideways at Li Xingzhi, and saw that the other party had seized the opportunity to stab at him at this time, so he raised his other hand that was not holding the sword to gather his spiritual power, and then gave it to his transfiguration sword, and met it head-on.

"Boom!"

When the blades of the two clashed, a powerful collision of spiritual forces broke out in the ring in an instant, and the flying dust was raised, and even the ring was shocked.

The smoke cleared, and the sword was sheathed.

An Sa stood in the ring, looked at the strict action that knelt down and fell to the ground, and then said lightly

"Next."

The crowd in the audience was quiet for a while, and then boiled.

"It's worthy of being the guard of the Wan Qi family, it's so powerful!"

"Yes, yes, today's competition is interesting."

"However, An Huwei is so powerful, if no one can beat him and win the heart of Miss Wan Qier, will this martial arts recruitment conference be in vain soon?"

"Speaking of which, this second miss seems to have made a marriage contract with the son of a certain family, maybe this martial arts competition is just a whim of the eldest lady."

"Huh? It's a joke about recruiting relatives in a martial arts competition, no. ”

"Who can tell the thoughts of those famous nobles."

……

Hearing the discussion of everyone in the audience, Mo Ziqing's sword eyebrows frowned, although there were many people who admired An Sa's strength, but it couldn't stop some people from saying some groundless and unwarranted speculations that were not a big deal when they saw the excitement.

However, he has never made his marriage contract with Wan Qixiang public, and there is no legitimate identity for them to shut up.

"In Xia Xiao Han, I wonder if Lord Yun can enjoy a face-to-face battle?"

"Of course you can, but this is the ring where my young lady competes to recruit relatives, not a martial arts training ground next to it, and please Brother Xiao Han think clearly before going on stage."

A young man's voice suddenly came into An Sa's ears, and An Sa hadn't seen anyone standing on the right side of the ring, but he heard the other party's voice first.

As soon as his eyes moved, he instantly understood that the other party was using his own spiritual power to talk to him.

Finally, there is a reliable challenger, An Sa thought, but this is the ring set up by his young lady in order to recruit relatives, so he can't rashly agree to such a request.

"It's okay, don't hide it from Lord An, I'm here for the second miss of the Wan Qian family, after all, I, Xiao Han, have been pleasing to your young lady for a long time."

This time, Xiao Han didn't say it with his spiritual power, and when An Sa's eyes fell on the other side of the ring again, his expression became extremely serious

"You just said you came for my young lady? Is this true? ”

"Of course, Xiao has no jokes."

"So, let's be enlightened."

An Sa didn't make any dazzling moves this time, but released all his spiritual power at the beginning, and behind him, countless white spiritual power crystals appeared shining.

"Of course."

After catching a glimpse of Wan Qixiang, who had been watching coldly from the pavilion, finally made a move, Xiao Han happily agreed, and then, he stretched out his hands, and also released his spiritual power, and on each of his hands, an ice-blue transfiguration sword - two-handed sword - snow fell.

Only Xiao Han's figure remained in An Sa's eyes at this time, he raised the sword in his hand - Huoli, and stared at his opponent quietly, this time, he did not strike first.

"It seems that those two phantom swords are quite compatible with their masters."

When Su Qingyu, who was in the audience, saw the spark in the eyes of the two, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Fit?"

"Yes, their celestial abilities are all transfiguration swords, so the sword intent is the embodiment of their compatibility with their own innate energy."

Seeing Su Yanxue looking at her with a questioning look, Su Qingyu opened her mouth to explain what she had just said.

"I see, the level of fit is not just determined by the level of spiritual power."