"Poof"

Turbulent energy. \\\\ surged out along Xiao Yan's palm. A muffled snort containing pain came from Nalan Yanran's throat. Immediately, a mouthful of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth. Bright colors. Printed with rosy lips. Poignant and enchanting.

Beautiful Eyes ||There are some mixed emotions. Staring at the young face, which was still indifferent. Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes slowly closed. Arms down. The body is like a ruined tidbit. Go with the wind. Weakly on top of the face. Leave it behind.

This moment. Silence!

All eyes paused, above the shadow that fell from mid-air. Those disciples of the Yunlan Sect. on the face. It's full of unbelievable force.

Nalan Yanran. Yun, the most outstanding person of the younger generation of the sect. Thirteen-year-old condensation cyclone. Successfully promoted to the rank of fighter. At the age of sixteen, he climbed to the fighting division. At the age of twenty, he became one of the great fighters in one fell swoop!

Twenty-year-old Great Fighter. This refining speed. Although I don't dare to say that I am the most outstanding person in Lanzong for so many years. can be ranked in the top ten, which is more than enough. However, such an excellent person is enough to make ordinary people awe of him. But he was defeated by the Xiao family's waste back then. This is for the disciples of the Lan Sect who have always regarded Nalan Yanran as the goddess in their hearts. It undoubtedly made them feel a deep sense of frustration

However, when he recalled Nalan Yanran's cultivation process. Some people. But I couldn't help but think of Xiao Yan. When these people are slightly shrewd. In the abandonment of the heart of the Ti. Carefully calculated Yan's age. and after the cultivation speed. Heart. But it suddenly rose up with a terrifying force.

Three years ago. Yan is not even a fighter. However. Three years later. His strength. But he had already caught up with Nalan Yanran and was promoted to the level of a great fighter

Three years has jumped. The boundaries of the fighter. In one fell swoop, he entered the rank of the Great Dou Master, if it is said that Nalan Yanran's cultivation speed. It's a word that makes people feel awe. Then Xiao Yan may be terrifying.

After opening Xiao Yan's immature face that looked sharpened, some lovers. The tip of my heart couldn't help but tremble. to the present. They are just. Three years ago, Xiao Yan was only fourteen years old, three years later. That's seventeen

Xiao Yan has always shown maturity to be quiet. It covers up many people's speculation about his real age.

A lot of people at this age. Fang has just reached the fighter level. However. This former Xiao Yan waste has already begun to be on the path of the strong.

Seventeen-year-old Great Doushi!

The founding of the Yunlan Sect that year. The genius who almost stunned the continent. It just so happens to be at this age that he has only reached the level of a great fighter!

I think of all of this. Some quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They looked at each other with a blank look. His face was instantly covered with horror and cold sweat.

Of course, Xiao Yan's cultivation is also inseparable from the help of medicine. But if it weren't for the old medicine who secretly absorbed Xiao Yan's fighting spirit. There's no time to waste during that golden period. Who can say. Will Xiao Yan be earlier|. It's to reach the Great Doushi? If you don't have a three-year waste period, you can sharpen your mind. Who can be sure. Xiao Yan can have the mind that even many older generations are impressed by today.

A blessing in disguise. It is not a military move.

“”

Above the trees. Nalan Ji's face became much darker at this moment. Straight body. It's also a little rickety. There was a long sigh. Sighing. Bitterness. The thick one is difficult to dissolve. It would have been a good thing. It's done now. Not only lost an excellent enough to make anyone jealous: son-in-law. And even the loss of face is a big loss. It's really a loss for Mrs. and a soldier, and it's a martial move.

Nalan Jie sighed. Mu Chen and the others beside him also only looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile. Xiao Yan's performance. It also far exceeded their expectations. This little guy who seems to have been practicing alone all along. It was actually able to defeat Nalan Yanran, who was focused on cultivating by the Yunlan Sect. between these three years. The speed at which he grows. Even Mu Chen and the others were shocked by it.

"It's not simple, little one," Fa sighed lightly. Although in previous battles. Xiao Yan took some tricks by virtue of the flying bucket. But that fierce sense of battle. A discerning person takes a look. He has experienced real blood and sweat. It is far from Nalan Yanran's pampering. The way of careful cultivation can be compared to martial arts.

"It's not easy. In time. This son will become a great weapon!" Jia Xingtian nodded. A faint evaluation. But for so many years. It was the first time he had commented so much on a young man of his own time.

Staring into the air. Hai Bodong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. But then. It tightened up again. Because of his word. This trip to Yunlan. The most dangerous. It's not with Nalan Yanran. It was those elders of the Yunlan Sect who were martial arts.

Look down. Glancing at the Yunlan Sect elder who was sitting on the stone platform. Especially when his gaze swept over the slightly blue clouds. Hai Bodong's brows also furrowed slightly. Fingers flicked lightly inside the robe. A little cold air slowly swirled in the palm of his hand. Always ready to deal with any unexpected accidents.

"Damn boy!"

The palm of his hand was a little angry. Slammed it on the stone platform beside him. Yun Ling's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be so faceless. The same reminder from him earlier. It turned out to be useless.

"Great Elder. What's next? Yanran has already been defeated. A Yunlan Sect elder asked with a wry smile.

Yun Ling's face changed. Nalan Yanran represents the entire Yunlan Sect. Now she's lost the competition. It will undoubtedly damage the prestige of the Yunlan Sect. At this time, the suzerain was not there. He's the Great Elder. Naturally, we must do everything possible to salvage these losses and bring them back to the armed forces.

"But there are so many power leaders here. If there is no suitable excuse. How can it be saved? If it comes by force. Doesn't that show that my Yun Lan Sect is a bandit and the like?" Yun Ling's thoughts in his heart kept circling the martial arts.

I was a little irritated thinking about salvage measures. Yun Ling's gaze suddenly stopped on Ge Ye, whose face was pale below. At this time. The latter was looking like he had seen a ghost. Staring at Xiao Yan in mid-air. That look of horror. made the already irritable Yun Ling even more angry. At the moment, he couldn't help but whisper: "Ge Ye." Watch your image! You're a deacon in the sect!"

The shouts of Yun Ling, Ge Ye trembled, and finally came to his senses. Suddenly turned his head. His mouth trembled, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Xiao Yan in mid-air. In a suppressed low voice. There is a fear that cannot be concealed

Great Elder, he is the mysterious person who killed Cheng!"

Ge Ye said this. Onslaught!

All the elders of the Yunlan Sect on the stone platform. His face changed instantly!

Xiao Yan looked at the graceful figure that fell down. Thinking back to the bitterness on Nalan Yanran's cheeks. There was also a little tiredness flashing in his eyes again, for this so-called three-year agreement. He left home. Leaving the cute girl who made him worry about his stomach. Now the three-year covenant has finally come to an end. His body and even his soul. It seems that at this moment, he has unloaded a heavy burden that has been pressing him out of breath.

"It's finally over," sighed softly, and the wings in front of him vibrate. The figure is also along the route of Nalan Yanran's fall. Descending slowly. Before it falls. A white shadow suddenly floated out of Nalan Yanran's arms. Go with the wind. Floated over to Xiao Yan and moved the martial arts.

Easily scooped Bai Yingyan's eyes, glanced at his body, but suddenly stiffened slightly, and he moved his martial arts.

White Shadow. It's just a very neatly folded white piece of paper, perhaps because of countless folds. The edges of the white paper. There have been a few small holes in the chips. This blank sheet of paper. Xiao Yan is very familiar because. The hall of the Xiao family back then. The boy pulled out the blank paper from the table. swayed and wrote the letter of resignation that stunned everyone!

Slowly spread out the blank paper. A slightly immature handwriting leaps onto the page. Eyes swept down. The blood-stained handprints. In the light of daylight. It's such a dazzling martial arts.

Stare at the paper for a moment. Xiao Yancai shook his head lightly. glanced at the Nalan Yanran who was about to fall. Sleeve robe one. A surge of energy appeared out of thin air. Carry her body on her back. Slowly fell on the bluestone slab.

"Ahem"

Holding his chest, he coughed violently a few times. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. Nalan Yanran supported it with one hand. With a bit of stubbornness in his head. looked at Xiao Yan who was standing not far in front of him and the white paper in his hand. The expression on his cheeks changed. Half an hour later. It seems that some kind of decision has been made in secret.

In plain sight. Yan Ran stood up with some difficulty. Slightly hoarse in a low voice. There was a bitterness that was hard to hide: "Xiao Yan." You won according to the agreement of the year. If you lose the final competition. I, Nalan Yanran, should have been a slave. ”

"Yes. For the sake of the reputation of the sect. Please forgive me for not being able to make it happen. Anyway, the impression that I was quite unreasonable in your mind is already ingrained. That. Just let me be willful one more time."

"Come on now. The affairs of the Xiao family back then. My way. Inappropriate. So. Please say sorry to Uncle Xiao in the future."

The words fell. Nalan Yanyu's hand slammed down. Swing slightly. Not far from him, the long sword beside a disciple of the Yunlan Sect. Immediately pulled by a suction force

The palm of his hand quickly grabbed the long sword. Nalan Yanran bit her silver teeth. Jade hands swing. Sharp sword tip. It was against the slender snow-white neck that slashed at the martial arts.

"Ahh

Nalan Yanran's sudden move. The faces of all the Yunlan Sect disciples in the square directly ordered, including those elders, changed drastically. They didn't expect Nalan Yanran to commit suicide because of losing the competition. However, he didn't seem to be joking. The sword dances. Without the slightest nonsense. It was cut straight at his neck and moved the whole world.

At this time, the field is in the middle. Some of the elders had the heart to save them. It can be due to distance. But he could only watch as the sharp blade of the sword got closer and closer to Nalan Yanran's neck.

"Ding!"

The long sword carried the cold sword qi. Piercing the air. However. Just before it touched the snow-white skin. Xiu Twin Fingers appeared out of thin air. Immediately clamped down. With a crisp tink. The sword suddenly stopped. Sharp sword aura. On that blow bomb can be above the neck. Leaves a shallow trail of blood. Blood slowly spilled down. On snow-white skin. Left a dazzling blood stain and a martial move.

The longsword is blocked. Nalan Yanran looked up suddenly. But I saw the pair of indifferent dark eyes moving in force.

"I will take you as a slave and a slave. And not much interest. So you don't have to do this to protect the reputation of the Yunlan Sect. Xiao Yan glanced at Nalan Yanran, who was biting her red lips. I couldn't help but feel a little helpless in my heart. Although he defeated Nalan Ran. But this doesn't mean that he can really make Nalan Yanran a slave and a maid. Anyway. Nalan Yanran is the young sect master of the Yunlan Sect. It was absolutely impossible for those elders of the Yunlan Sect to let him do such a thing that would greatly damage the face of the Yunlan Sect.

Again. If Nalan Yan really came from here. I'm afraid that the Yunlan Sect will be furious immediately. The relationship between the two. This is not something that Xiao Yan is happy to see.

"The three-year covenant has ended. In the future, I will be - |. There will be no more entanglements. Your failure today. It should be a little price for the wrong way you took in the first place," Xiao Yan said lightly. A long sword between his fingers. Suddenly. Throw it away. The sword is shot out. Immediately, he stabbed fiercely in front of the previous Yunlan Sect disciple. The hilt of the sword constantly swings.

You say the same. This kind of paper treaty. Not much force. ”

He gently shook the letter of resignation in his hand. Xiao Yan flicked his fingers. Cyan flames rose from between his fingers. Even if he put it in front of Nalan Yan. Burn a pile of pitch-black ashes. Drifting with the wind.

"What was said three years ago. Today. I'll repeat it again. Xiao smiled. Soft sound. Slowly reverberating in the quiet square, the martial arts reverberate.

"Nalan Yanran. Sometime. You and my Xiao family. There is no more half-heartedness. You're free, congratulations. ”

Looking at the smiling Qingxiu Nian. Nalan Yanran on her cheeks. The expression is complicated. What she's after. Now it's finally here. Not for any reason. But there is a big piece of martial arts in my heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The show is over. Let's go back to our own homes. ”

Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled at the crowd above the tall tree. He immediately turned around and walked a few steps. The huge weight of the face will be pumped. I put it on my hand and put it on my back. And then under the gaze of those countless eyes. Slowly marched outside the square to move the martial arts.

The sun shines from the sky. But it was when it came. It's a lot easier.

Step out of the square. When you are about to step down the stairs. The faint voice that made Xiao Yan's heart sink the most. But it was finally a martial arts.

"Mr. Xiao Yan. Please leave it for a while. There's something wrong with my Yunlan Sect. I need you to prove it yourself."