"Young Master Yan, I hope you can win the first place in the Ten Thousand Sects Ceremony. ”

The hall of ten thousand sects, Jiuzhou is a total of nine continents.

As soon as the saint's voice fell, Yan Wudrunk squirted out the fruit wine in her mouth in a panic, and looked at her in disbelief, as if she didn't know why. This is simply a little too abrupt, who doesn't know the secret of the trial of the Xuannu Pavilion, and never thought that the saint was so straightforward.

"I can't, Yingjie will be so proud of so many days, just a small martial artist in the realm of Tianmai, how can I win the first place, thank God if I don't want to be eliminated in the first round. Yan Wudrunk's face changed suddenly, and he smiled calmly, beating a drum in his heart, what is the purpose of this holy woman.

The holy woman smiled deeply, seeing Yan Wudrunk's panicked appearance before, she said a little proudly, "There are not many young geniuses who can break through Yin Wuxian with one blow." ”

"It's just luck, he underestimates the enemy. There are also Ning Jiheng, Xuanyuan Seven Kills, etc., it is difficult to enter the top ten. Pour another glass of fruit wine in front of you, this fruit wine is extraordinary, full of spirit, even more delicious, mellow and charming, more charming.

"No, I'm more optimistic about you. ”

The saint smiled lightly, her eyes misty. The young man in front of him has a vague aura, as if he can instantly catch the attention of others, and it is even more attractive.

Yan Wudrunk was flattered, this woman was too charming, her delicate body was moving, she slowly looked away from other places, and said indifferently, "The phoenix fairy is looking at Yan Wudrunk highly, and the quota of the heavenly moat is only ten, but hundreds of sects are competing for it." ”

The saint was not surprised that Yan Wudrunk knew the quota of the moat, not long before Yan Wudrunk entered the door, a detailed information was handed to her, recording that Yan Wudrunk moved to Leizhou three years ago, and now he has defeated Bu Yue strongly, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

"The slave family has never looked away. The saint suddenly leaned her face over, and for a moment the atmosphere was delicate, the red and fluttering face was less than two inches from her own eyes, and the delicate jade face made people want to move, and she could feel her soft breathing and warmth, as well as her own heart beating rapidly.

There is intention in the eyes, and the watery eyes hook the soul, instantly tugging at the heartstrings, and there is no commotion in some places, this woman is too terrible.

The peerless beauty is in front of her, but Yan Wudrunk is a little cowardly, but the beauty of the saint is deep in her bones, and with a casual movement, she can set off an endless style, charming and charming, graceful and delicate.

Slowly pulled out and stood up, and said without the intention of drinking for a while, "The elders of the clan greet each other, Yan Wudrunk will take his leave first!" After speaking, he left the room in a panic.

Feeling the cold wind outside the floating and sinking building, the evil fire could be lowered, and he slowly calmed down, and returned to his silent purple eyes, and secretly thought about floating in his heart, and said with fear: "This saint is very weird, it seems that you have to be careful in the future." ”

In the boudoir, the saint laughed stupidly, but it was a different gesture, more real, as if she was still amusing the prank just now, the young man's concentration was different from ordinary people, and it was even more beautiful, but he was a little timid, and when he left, he was a little inexplicably frustrated.

"If he can really do what I want, I just can't help myself......"

Yan Wudrunk quickly returned to the Providence Building, and several people were still drinking in the restaurant, so uncomfortable. Li Yufeng was the first to notice that Yan Wu was drunk, and rubbed his eyes unconvinced, only to realize that it was not an illusion, and raised his head and said strangely: "Why did you kid come back, it's over so soon?"

Yan Wudrunk got along with the saint for less than an hour, and then his face was disdainful, and he suddenly changed, nodding in understanding. I thought to myself, after all, this kid is just a junior brother.

"I thought you'd stay overnight, the saint is good-looking. Wuchou hugged Yan Wudrunk's shoulder, who was sitting down, and poured him a large glass of wine, even if he knew that Yan Wudrunk would not. For a while, Li Zhongfu was also curious, and asked the same.

Yan Wudrunk actually raised it and took a sip, it was a little astringent, the taste was much worse than the fruit wine, and it was more intoxicating, and he said with a smile, "Yes, I have never seen anyone better looking than her." ”

The three of them couldn't wait for the following, and they were also looking forward to Yan Wudrunk's description, and then continued, "But it can eat people, or the kind that eats people without spitting out bones." ”

"I should think of myself as a way, don't stop me, I'm going to let her eat. Li Yufeng's heart was together, and his eyes were full of light. Yan Wudrunk picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You'd better die. "A few people are fighting and fighting, warm wine and cold, so they don't get along.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is reflected in the window, sprinkling a touch of coldness, and the cold snow flutters outside the building, putting on silver for this huge Wuyang City, but the lights are bright and silent. Yan Wudrunk, who was sitting in the room, slowly finished his work, not tired.

When he opened his eyes, it was the Ten Thousand Sects Ceremony two days later, and he had been a little busy in the past few days, but he had deviated from his original plan. When he opened the window slightly, the snow on his face overflowed, and the coolness of scraping his bones made him shiver.

The shadow was lifted up, and the figure gradually became a little illusory and ethereal, ups and downs. Quickly marching on the roof of the Wuyang Zhongcheng House, the flying snow is sprinkled, reflecting the afterimage of the Dao, Yan Wudrunk sometimes turns over and jumps, sometimes crawling and flying secretly, the city is tightly guarded, it is a night ban, and there are patrol forbidden troops everywhere.

It is said that some of the desert cults, the Wuyue Ghost Sect took advantage of the ceremony of ten thousand sects, quietly mixed into the capital to create chaos, among which there are extraordinary six-phase masters, recently found a number of unsolved cases of missing residents, Dali Temple also arrested many people of the Demon Sect, but the interrogation was unsuccessful.

Yan Wudrunk is like a messenger of the night, plundering and rampaging in the city, the shadows are naturally wonderful, and the terrifying speed is only a few breaths past the outer city of the middle city, and has reached the city tower.

Looking at the towering city wall, there is a faint bottom in my heart, and there is a Wuyang Xiongjun standing boldly, no matter how bad the illusion is, his face will not change, and he is engrossed, but he admires these officers and soldiers for their iron-blooded discipline.

It was obviously not practical to fly over, but a river not far away flowed out of the city wall and into the Cambrian River outside the city, but it was a good passage. Unlike the Ming Sea, the surface of the river is covered with thick layers of ice. Yan Wudrunk vigilantly took out a short dagger and injected spiritual power to dig a hole by the river, which was really nothing to a martial artist. The two-pronged approach of Tianxing Wonder Road and water avoidance trick leaps like a river. The river water was cold and biting, and there was a hot gas in Yan Wuzhui's body, and there was even some residual heat emitted by the bloodfall fire.

Not long after swimming, the front was blocked by layers of refined iron grating, and the bones of his body shook, and he actually shrunk his body several times, pierced through the gap of a palm's width, and found a secluded and empty place outside the city.

took out the remnant knife jade jian, the remnant knife has a total of thirteen realms, and Yan Wudrunk can only see the first realm of killing habitat thoroughly, write down the mantra, and then take out a simple big knife and start to kill in the snow.

Thinking of the magic trick in his heart, there seemed to be infinite magic power hidden between the words, which instantly attracted Yan Wu's drunken mind. After all, it's just a cultivation, and it won't be enough to sacrifice the Heaven Killing Firmament.

The snowflakes are scattered, Yan Wudrunk is as motionless as a dead tree, the purple hair is stained with stars and white feathers, and gradually accumulates him, killing is exquisite, like a treasure, at this moment Yan Wudrunk is like a baby greedily absorbing the essence of the knife technique, feeling the strange changes brought by the killing knife.

In a trance, it is as if it is one with the whole world, and it is more like becoming one with this snowfield, which is incomparably compatible.

The trick of killing, dreaming back to ancient times, this is an ethereal world, the brain naturally evolves this killing knife method, the golden villain appeared in his mind again, with the intention of moving and moving, the spirit of moving and moving, the body shook off the snow, and the simple knife in his hand slowly danced in the snow with the dexterity of his hand.

(End of chapter)