Volume 1 Mottled Teenage Dream Chapter 39 Lost Soul

Seeing that the disciples of the Qingyang Academy below were whispering, but no one responded, Shi An looked at the sect master with a playful smile on his face, and the sect master had a calm face, looking not worried about the situation in the martial arts arena at all.

"I'll come. Suddenly, a voice rang out.

When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Pang Jing.

I saw him holding a long-handled broadsword in one hand, and lightly jumped onto the martial arts field, and Chong Shi'an smiled heartily, "Let me play with you." ”

Shi An looked at the young man in front of him, although he was younger than the previous ones, but he felt a different momentum from him, Shi An couldn't help but put away his thoughts, squinted at Pang Jing for a moment, and suddenly grinned, "It's a little interesting, it's not too old, but the tone is not small, it depends on whether you have real skills." ”

"It's not very good, it's just a little bigger than you. Pang Jing was-for-tat.

Shi An didn't answer, but the smile on his face was a little stiff, staring at Pang Jing.

The two of them suddenly moved at the same time, the big sword and the halberd were swung out at the same time, and a dull impact sound resounded in everyone's hearts, and the disciples with lower strength trembled slightly, only to see Pang Jing and Shi An each holding weapons in their hands, and their eyes seemed to burst out with sparks.

After a moment of stalemate, the two of them retreated at the same time, and in the next moment, they swept forward at the same time, and the weapons in their hands collided together again, and the moment the impact sounded, the two sound shadows had separated, but before the disciples below could react, the impact sound sounded without any fancy sounds, and the two of them repeated over and over again, their figures were as fast as lightning, and they were simply handing out a move without too much entanglement, and the sound of the two people's weapons hitting was endless.

"The two of them have similar fighting styles, so Pang Jing won't lose if they go on like this, right?" asked Yuan Xi with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, Pang Jing won't lose. Su Yuan replied, but at this time there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, he was not worried about Pang Jing, Pang Jing and his strength were between the best, and the chance of winning against Shang Shi An should be greater. What he was puzzled about was that Pang Jing and Shi An's fighting methods were too similar, the moves were concise and concise, and each move condensed all his strength to directly hit the opponent's vital point.

Seeing that Pang Jing was at ease, it was definitely not because of his opponent's temporary purpose, so when did he learn this way of fighting? After all, Qingyang Academy would not teach this kind of combat technique that focused on killing, Su Yuan fell into deep thought.

After a long battle, the two figures separated again, and at this time both of them had different degrees of injuries, but Shi An looked more serious, and blood was flowing out from several knife wounds on his body, but he didn't care, and shouted unfinished: "Happy, come again." ”

He turned his halberd around, ready to attack again.

"Okay, Shi An, you've already lost, step down. Xuanyuan Yanwang's voice came slowly, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing, maybe this battle was just a game for him.

Shi An was stunned, his face was obviously unconvinced, but he didn't dare to disobey, glared at Pang Jing and returned to Xuanyuan Yanwang's side.

Behind Xuanyuan Yanwang, a burly general stepped forward, bowed his head and whispered in Xuanyuan Yanwang's ear, "Young General, let me teach that kid a lesson." ”

Xuanyuan Yan looked at Pang Jing steadily, revealing a playful smile, "He's not something you can teach you a lesson." ”

"That kid is only in the middle of the Feather Realm, even if his real strength is a little higher than the realm, but in the hands of his subordinates, he can struggle for a while at most. "The burly general is full of confidence in his own strength.

Xuanyuan glanced at the few people behind him, they were all the children of the younger generation of families arranged by their respective families to serve in the imperial military, and after the accumulation of qualifications and fame was enough, they could lay a solid foundation in the military through the help of the family, and take care of each other with the families behind them, which has always been the practice of the wealthy families in the empire.

Looking at the burly general's expectant gaze, Xuanyuan Yanwang suddenly restrained his smile, "Let's not talk about whether you can beat him, in terms of his identity, although your family is a big family, it is still far behind him." He paused, his voice soft and deep, "Even I wouldn't trouble him for no reason." ”

The burly general looked shocked, his eyes looked at Pang Jing from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top several times, and he still couldn't believe it, although not all the children of the family had seen it, but all the famous children would spread among the children of the nobles, but he couldn't think of such a character, and from Xuanyuan Yanwang's words just now, Pang Jing was not an ordinary child, and even Xuanyuan Yanwang was a cautious person, and it was definitely not something he could provoke.

He closed his mouth, looked a little embarrassed, and retreated to his original position.

Xuanyuan Yanwang looked at the sect master of Qingyang Academy beside him, and saw that he looked at Pang Jing on the field with an approving smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between him and the general, although he and the guards were whispering, but with the ability of the sect master, he must have missed a word in his ears, but looking at Xuanyuan Yanwang's expression, he didn't seem to care about this.

Xuanyuan Yanwang stood up and said with a smile to Pang Jing: "Good ability, we lost this game." ”

Pang Jing glanced at Xuanyuan Yanwang expressionlessly, did not answer, and walked straight down the martial arts field.

However, there were other disciples who pointed fingers, some felt sorry for Pang Jing and wasted the opportunity to cling to him, and some accused Pang Jing of being arrogant and arrogant, and didn't even say a polite word, but Pang Jing didn't care about it.

Xuanyuan Yanwang stood a little embarrassed, squinting his eyes slightly, but in the blink of an eye, he changed to a breezy expression, he smiled lightly, beckoned a person in the guard's costume to his side, and whispered a few words, the guard came to the martial arts field after receiving the order, and after he reported the realm, many disciples were puzzled, because this guard was only in the early stage of the Yu realm. However, after the three disciples were defeated in a row, everyone seemed to suddenly realize that in the early stage of the Feather Realm in the Qingyang Academy, most of them were some disciples who had just started, and the strength of the personal disciples was almost above the middle stage of the Feather Realm, so in this realm, the disciples were not the opponents of the experienced guards.

Xuanyuan Yanwang's hand really caught the disciples by surprise, seeing that they were defeated one after another but there was nothing to be done, when the seventh disciple was defeated, no one took the initiative to fight for a while, and the guard did not accept it when he saw it, and even said that he would choose a disciple at random next, no matter what the realm of the chosen person was, it would be the last battle, for this almost humiliating behavior, the other disciples could only grit their teeth, and the powerful disciples were eager to pick themselves.

"It's too much, it's a pity that I'm not in the early stage of the Feather Realm, otherwise I'll beat him up. Yuan Xi said hatefully, but after waiting for a while, Su Yuan next to him was indifferent to such an obvious "hint", he turned around and found that Su Yuan looked a little strange, and he had been looking at Xuanyuan Yanwang, he shouted softly, and Su Yuan came back to his senses.

Yuan Xi stared at Su Yuan and said, "You are very strange today, something is wrong?"

"Oh, nothing. Su Yuan replied lightly.

Although Yuan Xi was puzzled, he could see from Su Yuan's expression that he was most reluctant to say it, so he didn't ask too much.

At this time, Su Yuan had been uneasy, because he found that when Xuanyuan Yanwang and the guard whispered, they were looking in the direction of Liufeng Yueling, plus Xuanyuan Yanwang had always looked at Liufeng Yueling intentionally or unintentionally before, he knew that this was no accident.

Just as Xuanyuan Yanwang noticed Su Yuan's gaze and looked at him, Yuanxi's voice came again, "It's really shameless to actually choose Doufeng's female disciple." ”

"Huh?" Su Yuan looked at it after hearing this, and saw that the guards on the martial arts field pointed to a girl in Doufeng, it was Liufeng Yueling, Liufeng Yueling was also a little surprised, seeing that everyone's eyes fell on her, her face was a little ruddy, and she stood up calmly, nodded slightly, and her body was like a spirit magpie floating on the martial field.

The terrifying light that shot out of Su Yuan's eyes, the black pupils were slowly contracting, his whole body was trembling slightly, the hot blood was burning him, and he clenched his fists with both hands.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yanwang shouted angrily: "Presumptuous." ”

Under the puzzled gaze of the onlookers, Xuanyuan Yanwang walked to the center of the martial arts arena with a slow pace of insincerity, and whispered to the guards, "Get out." ”

The guards were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.

He walked up to Liufeng Yueling, showed a charming smile, and said softly, "We meet again, Liufeng Yueling." ”

Liu Fengyue looked at him for a moment, her expression was complicated, she bit her lip as if she was struggling with something, and finally let out a sigh after a long time, "Since you don't fight, then I'll go down." ”

The girl turned to leave.

"Wait. Xuanyuan's whisper came from behind.

The girl stopped and asked in a calm tone, "Is there something wrong?"

Xuanyuan Yanwang walked behind the girl and said softly, "Yueling, I'm here for you this time. ”

Liu Feng Yueling's body trembled imperceptibly, "For me?"

Xuanyuan leaned forward and smelled the fragrance of the girl's hair, "Because, you will become my future wife." ”

Boom, as if there were thousands of thunderbolts exploding in Su Yuan's head, his whole body was cold and weak for a moment, it was the scorching sun in the sky at this time, and Su Yuan was like being in the middle of ice and snow, the irresistible cold eroded every part of his body from the inside out, his stiff body trembled incessantly, and the noisy chatter around him could no longer reach his ears.

He felt that Liufeng Yueling seemed to be glancing at him, but his vision was already a little blurry.

Although the conversation between the two on the martial arts field was not loud, it was no different for the Wufeng disciples who were watching, the strength of the Feather Realm was enough for them to capture even the slightest sound, they all really heard the conversation between the two, it was originally a competition of martial arts, but they didn't expect it to become such a situation, and the disciples whispered again.

Liu Feng Yueling was stunned for a moment, then turned to face Xuanyuan Yanwang, she said with some annoyance, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Xuanyuan Yanwang was still not in a hurry, "I will ask for marriage again in a few days, I think your father and mother will agree." He lowered his head and transmitted the voice to Liufeng Yueling's ears, "Because this time only I can save them." ”

The girl looked at Xuanyuan Yan with a shocked expression.

"I don't think you know yet, your father Liu Fengce has been secretly imprisoned by the eldest prince, and your mother has also been grounded, and it won't be long before their charges will be announced to the world, and this time even the identity of the royal family can't save them. ”

"If it is useless to be a father, how can you save them?"

"I naturally have a way, it's not easy to find a few suitable substitutes for the dead ghosts, since your father followed the wrong person in the early years of the struggle for the throne, so that it has not been reused for many years, plus this incident, do you think the Dragon Emperor and the Great Prince will easily let your father go? Maybe other people will be implicated, and it is precisely because of all these concerns that your mother will send you to Qingyang Temple, right?"

Liufeng Yueling was silent for a moment, "This matter has nothing to do with my mother at all, my father is ...... for the second prince."

Xuanyuan Yanwang hurriedly interrupted Liufeng Yueling's words, "Without evidence, you can't talk nonsense." ”

Liu Fengyue stared at Xuanyuan Yan fixedly, and after her mind calmed down, she said, "You don't need to bother with these things, are you here to tell me this?"

Xuanyuan Yan Wang said: "Yueling, do you know that since I first saw you three years ago, I have never forgotten you, I came to Qingyang Courtyard this time to let you know my affection, and also let others cut off those non-dividing thoughts, otherwise why do I need to come in person for such a trivial matter as purchasing medicinal materials." ”

Many of them involved secret matters, and Xuanyuan Yanwang no longer used the sound transmission, but raised his voice, as if to let the onlookers hear it clearly.

"But now you're just blackmailing me. Liu Feng Yueling said coldly.

"Even if there is no such thing, I will show my heart to you, don't you have any affection for me at all?" Xuanyuan Yanwang's voice was magnetic and full of temptation.

Liufeng Yueling looked at the audience a little helplessly, and found the young man over the heavy figures, but seeing his dim eyes and motionless figure, she said with some loss: "I don't know." ”

"You'll promise, I'll wait for you. Xuanyuan smiled lightly, as if he was full of confidence in himself.

Liufeng Yueling turned around as if she had lost her soul.

Xuanyuan Yanwang watched the girl's graceful back gradually leave, and muttered to himself: "You won't ignore the life and death of your parents, Liufeng Yueling." ”

When Xuanyuan Yanwang led everyone in the army to leave without saying a word, this competition ended inexplicably, and the onlookers were still in the clouds and fog at this time, looking at the sect master with a blank face, and the sect master, who had always been moody, was also embarrassed, and finally waved all the disciples away.

Regarding this inexplicable martial arts competition, all the disciples only remember one thing, Liufeng Yueling and Xuanyuan Yanwang, one has royal blood, and the other is the beloved son of the generalissimo of the empire, the two of them are very compatible in the eyes of outsiders, although they don't know the whispering conversation between the two later, and Liufeng Yueling was a little worried when she left, but it didn't affect their opinion on it.

After all the disciples left, Su Yuan finally woke up from the loss of his soul, Su Yuanqiang's calm appearance naturally couldn't escape Pang Jing's eyes, and he didn't ask much, just looked at Xuanyuan Yan in the direction of the distance before leaving, his eyes were a little cold.