Yan Ziyue knew at a glance that these two people might have known each other for many years, not only that, it is estimated that they have fought many times, and their martial arts should be comparable, but now that Yeliao has been fighting for so long, I am afraid that once they compete, Junzilan will have more chances of winning.

The two on the stage distanced themselves after a brief fight, and from Yan Ziyue's point of view, they seemed to be saying something.

"You're also here to bring down the dragon"? Yeliao asked in the gap between the fight with Jun Zilan.

"Of course not"? Jun Zilan responded with a chuckle on the corner of her mouth.

"And what are you for"? Yeliao pushed away Junzilan with a palm.

"You guess", Jun Zilan pressed back on Yeliao's arm.

Yeliao turned around and broke free from Jun Zilan's clamps, and the two widened the distance.

Jun Zilan flew forward and struck out with a palm, Yeliao dodged sideways, and took advantage of the situation to elbow and pointed directly at Jun Zilan's armpit, which was suppressed by Jun Zilan's palm.

"What is your relationship with them"?

"Ahh You guessed it"?

"Sure enough, they are also from Wujimen," Yeliao guessed.

"Aren't you too"?

"I'm not anymore".

"You will be," Jun Zilan said confidently.

The two fought and distanced themselves again.

"I didn't expect that when would Junzilan, who is known as a cold-faced boy in the rivers and lakes, come out for others"? Yeliao took Jun Zilan's punch head-on.

"What does it have to do with you"? Jun Zilan made up for it and slapped it back, knocking Yeliao back a few steps.

"I am afraid that the identity of several hall masters of Wuji Gate can protect each other together", Yeliao said and rushed towards Jun Zilan.

"You can see it", Jun Zilan dodged and retreated, and turned around and came behind Yeliao.

Jun Zilan hurriedly dodged, took a few steps back, glanced at Yan Ziyue, retracted her gaze and looked at Jun Zilan, adjusted her breathing, and made the final move.

"Lord, are we going to make a move?" said Donglai, leaning over.

"Not necessarily, but... Donglai, if you are interested, you can try it."

"Okay...", Donglai flew on the competition platform.

Yan Ziyue saw the horizontal eyebrows and glared at Xiao Yan, there was no expression under the silver mask, and secretly thought that he would not want to compete with me for the dragon sword.

Donglai came to the stage and fought with Jun Zilan a few times, and roughly figured out the other party's skills, so he found a suitable time to defeat him. Jun Zilan found out early in the morning that the other party's shot was stopped, and she didn't come to find out her own details.

Jun Zilan waited on the stage for a long time, and no one came up to compete.

An Kan announced that Junzi Lan had won, turned his head to look at Lei Yunting on the side and said, "It's your turn."

Lei Yunting glanced at Yan Ziyue, and when he saw her nodding, he stepped forward to fight.

Although the two had already fought in King Kang's Mansion last time, due to Yan Ziyue's obstruction, the fight was not enjoyable, and this time it was just right, both of them had the idea of wanting to have a good fight.

An Kan specially offered the weapon of the Flying Fish Castle, the fish intestine sword, which is said to be a divine weapon in the world, flawless and flawless, just against a pair of dragon descendants.

When everyone below saw that it was a fish intestine sword, their eyes widened, and they got up one after another, standing next to the competition platform, and watched this battle between divine weapons and sharp weapons up close.

The thunder cloud thundered down the dragon's hammer, and the tip of the gong slashed a seal in the ground, making a sound.

Jun Zilan pulled out the scabbard, and the fish intestine sword with fish patterns all over her body was three inches long, with two blades like silk, and it was as light as a feather in her hand.

Everyone watched the stage with bated breath, and for a while clouds flew up, only to hear the sound of weapons colliding, which was unusually harsh, and many people couldn't help but cover their ears.

After several battles, the two were evenly matched, the thunder cloud thunder moves were hundreds of changes, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, Jun Zilan's moves were weird, and the response was wonderful, the fish intestine sword was not damaged at all, and it emitted a faint faint light, but the dragon descending gong kept roaring.

About half an hour, the movements of the two people slowed down, the dragon and the fish intestine sword were touched, the two sides injected the internal force into their hands, the divine soldiers intersected, and they were shocked together, fists and feet fought each other, after each took the weapon, they fought back and forth in the square, and everyone had to follow the left and right for a while to dodge.

Yan Ziyue looked at some people who wanted to beat someone, and said in her stomach: "What the hell, I want to fight back."

The two fought from the middle of the field to the competition stage.

Jun Zilan glanced at Yan Ziyue, and saw her looking at her cheeks, her face sank a little, so she found an opportunity to take off the fish intestine sword, and let the thunder cloud thunder finger throat, seeing a trace of nervousness flashing on Yan Ziyue's face, a smile floated to the corner of her mouth, and her heart was dyed with a little joy.

How could Xiao Yan let go of Yan Ziyue's micro-expression, and after seeing the smile on Jun Zilan's face at the same time, he felt a hint of jealousy, and his face turned a little colder.

At this time, Beihai came to his side and whispered a few words in a low voice, Xiao Yan listened, not shocked, and glanced at An Kan with slanted eyes.

An Kan went to the competition platform and did not immediately announce that Lei Yunting had won, but instead made a move with Lei Yunting.

The two struggled for a while, and An Kan knew that his martial arts were invincible, so he withdrew his hand, and was forced to reluctantly announce that Lei Yunting had won.

Lei Yunting didn't listen at all, and after seeing An Kan withdraw his hand, he directly came to Yan Ziyue's side, smiled brightly at Yan Ziyue, and showed eight bright teeth.

Yan Ziyue looked up at Lei Yunting and smiled, this picture was too dazzling, which made Xiao Yan very uncomfortable, and Jun Zilan was also a little unhappy in her eyes, Luo Shuiyin was happy to see this, and threw a smile.

Yeliao looked at these subtleties in his eyes, stared at Yan Ziyue, and became more curious.

An Kan and Steward Ren were still dealing with visitors from all sides, and Yan Ziyue and Lei Yunting withdrew. Seeing this, Steward Luo, Tie Long, and Bai Hua also quietly withdrew from the crowd. Xiao Yan also got up and left after Yan Ziyue left, and the people with him also got up and left.

"Yun Ting, the fish intestine sword is also good, do you still want it"? Yan Ziyue teased.

"Don't", Lei Yunting said with a dragon strike.

Steward Luo and the others rushed over and said, "Young master, should we leave Flying Fish Castle just like that?"

"Of course, however, Anbao can be regarded as such a big gift to us, we have no choice but to say goodbye, and we will see him in person and thank him later."

"Then let's wait for the young master to go down the mountain together", Bai Hua added, when he watched the competition just now, he felt a little strange, and after asking Steward Luo, he knew the reason, he never thought that many hall masters of Wujimen had already surrendered, and they were so united, they couldn't help but admire Yan Ziyue even more.

"No, Master Baitang, you guys go down the mountain first", Yan Ziyue turned to Steward Luo and said, "It's just right, I see that Junzilan and they are all here, inform them to gather together in Bailongtang after going down the mountain."

"Yes, young master", Steward Luo nodded in response.

Bai Hua was overjoyed when he heard this, the several branch halls present just now were very strong in the rivers and lakes, and they were quite respected, and several hall masters were also influential figures, and it was really a great honor to be able to gather in the White Dragon Hall.

Yan Ziyue and Lei Yunting waited until sunset, and An Kan and Steward Ren came over.

Although An Kan was very reluctant, he had already said it in front of the group of heroes, naturally he couldn't regret it, and besides, is it useful to regret it, the two in front of him are not vegetarians, and it is impossible to rob hard, so he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Butler Ren had a black face, as if he had a deep hatred.

Yan Ziyue revealed to An Kan that he was the master of the Wuji Gate, and promised that if he was in danger in the Flying Fish Castle, he would help him.

An Kan finally felt a little better after getting this promise, but seeing that Yan Ziyue was young and young, he didn't dare to have much hope.

Yan Ziyue and Lei Yunting said goodbye, but seeing that An Kan was actually a trustworthy person, they specially reminded An Kan before leaving: "Anbao should care more about the pillow people and his relatives, so as not to regret it in the future."

An Kan didn't understand what Yan Ziyue meant for a while, but Steward Ren's expression told Yan Ziyue that he understood, not only did he understand but also seemed to know something.

Yan Ziyue and Lei Yunting had just left Flying Fish Castle with their front feet, but when they heard someone chasing after them, they shouted vigorously: "Young Master Yue, wait for me."

Yan Ziyue glanced at Beihai, who came from Xiao Yan's side, and said with a gloomy face: "What's the matter, I will ask someone to return the clothes to you when I go back"?

"No, no. Yes... Where is the moon boy"? Beihai said with a smile on his face.

"Go home...".

"Oh... Go home", Beihai was still racking his brains thinking about how to talk to Yan Ziyue and say that he wanted to follow her, but he blamed his lord for arranging such an errand for himself, and looked up Yan Ziyue had already walked away, so he hurriedly followed.

"What do you do with us"? Thunder Cloud Thunder turned his head and said.

Yan Ziyue looked back at Beihai, approached and whispered, "It's that guy Xiaoyan who asked you to follow me and report my whereabouts, right?"

Beihai smiled awkwardly, nodded and shook his head.

Yan Ziyue looked at Beihai's distress and entanglement, looked at it for a while and said, "Okay, whatever you want."

Beihai almost jumped up with joy when he heard this, revealing a big smile.

Yan Ziyue and the others came down the mountain to the White Dragon Hall, and everyone was already waiting.

When Bai Hua saw Yan Ziyue and the others coming back, he hurriedly ordered someone to serve food and prepare wine.

Yan Ziyue asked Beihai to sit down, but Beihai couldn't twist Yan Ziyue and sat down.

Everyone didn't dare to move as soon as they got to the table, they all looked at Yan Ziyue, waiting for her to speak.

"What are you all watching me do, aren't you hungry? If you are not hungry, go on the side, if you are hungry, eat quickly, what is the ink", Yan Ziyue had already started after speaking, Lei Yunting, Steward Luo and Tielong didn't care so much and ate directly, and everyone looked at the blindfolded face.

Wotu was the first to react, picked up the chopsticks and ate them. Luo Shuiyin said something when he saw this, and hurried to eat. Jun Zilan smiled unconsciously, and also moved. Min Xiaobao saw that he didn't move anymore, and there should be nothing to eat for a while, so he was not welcome. Beihai also picked up the dishes with the crowd. Bai Hua held the chopsticks, swallowed his saliva, and ordered his subordinates to quickly add vegetables.

"Young master, I respect you", Wotu really admired Yan Ziyue's free and easy, which made him feel very comfortable, so he let go, sitting with chopsticks in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

"Okay...", Yan Ziyue also picked up the wine glass and touched it with Wotu happily, and drank it all.

"Young master, you drink slowly", Steward Luo said with concern.

"Don't get in the way, don't get drunk, besides, if I can't drink, you will replace me."

"Yes...", Steward Luo had no choice but to nod and agree.

The atmosphere at the wine table was just right, and everyone ate very comfortably, and they didn't feel that they had a good appetite and drank a lot.

"Who are you, you can't enter..."Before the two subordinates could finish speaking, someone opened up, and a figure flashed into the hall, standing at the door, looking at a room full of people who were in high spirits and a little drunk.