Half an hour later, it was Wan Yingxue's turn to play.

"In the Xia Gengchen Immortal Sect Wei Chunfan, Yunshan Sect Wanying Snow Fairy, long admired the name, please. ”

Dressed in white, he stood upright.

I have to say that Wan Yingxue has drawn the next lottery, this man who is like one with his temperament, Ling Feng stands proudly on the cloud platform, and he is the person who sat opposite Wan Yingye last night, one of the most popular candidates for the Tiannan Sword Championship, Gengchen Immortal Sect Wei Qingfan.

"Yunshan Sect, Wan Yingxue, please also ask Your Excellency to give me advice. ”

Under the nod of the referee's guard, the true qi in the two of them rotated, and almost at the same moment, they moved in unison.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.

Both sides have cultivated sword qi, the competition of moves, the collision of sword qi, is actually a shocking "buzz" and "hum" sound, between each other, the sword moves are dazzling, and the body is like an afterimage under the blessing of true qi.

In a short period of time, the two have exchanged several moves, and you come and go.

If you have to force a metaphor, the sword competition is like playing table tennis, although theoretically it can be dozens of rounds, hundreds of rounds, but in practice, the sword competition is often only a short moment, and it will compete up and down, good or bad.

"Wow, Sister Yingxue is so amazing!"

Lu Xiaoqian couldn't help muttering.

The loss of being eliminated from the competition yesterday was swept away, Lu Xiaoqian's eyes widened, and she said the voices of Wan Yingye, Wan Yingzong, Lu Qingtai and many others.

In an instant, in a trance, Wan Yingxue was like petrification, motionless, panting in a low voice, her chest was being pointed at by a long sword of Senhan, and if the sword qi grew by an inch, it would be life and death.

The two sides have gone through more than 30 moves, which is very rare in the Sword Conference.

"I lost. ”

Wan Yingxue put away the Silver Frost Sword and calmly walked off the cloud platform.

"Concession. ”

Wei Qingfan's move, although he was defeated, Wan Yingxue's posture would inevitably be recorded by those present.

On the cloud platform, a new round of martial arts and sword competitions continued, Wan Yingzong and Lu Qingtai were a little regretful, and when Wan Yingxue came under the gaze of many eyes, they all smiled.

"Sister Yingxue, it's a pity, it's just a little bit. ”

Lu Xiaoqian muttered.

"Hey, it's a millimeter, it's a thousand miles. ”

Wan Yingxue shook her head.

Judging from the fact that the opponent mastered the strength with ease in the end and did not hurt himself in the slightest, the gap between this is not only the internal force of the true qi and the swordsmanship, but also the understanding of the sword momentum.

And yet at this very moment.

In the distance, Wei Qingfan, under the gaze of many young and handsome men who had come to participate in the Tiannan Sword Debate, slowly walked in the direction of Wan Yingxue, who had just fallen in his hands, and everyone couldn't help but think about it.

These two people are both arrogant and arrogant, if they stand together, they are a pair made in heaven.

Could it be ......

Wan Yingzong lowered his voice and said nervously, "Yingxue?"

Wan Yingxue came back to her senses, looked at Wei Qingfan, who was walking towards her, and hugged her fists and said, "Thank you for the teaching, I don't know what else is going on?"

"Concession. ”

Wei Qingfan smiled slightly, and said freely: "Miss Yingxue misunderstood, I came here this time to visit Miss Yingye. ”

Belch!?

With Wei Qingfan's words, all of a sudden, the people around him were stunned, and they didn't react for a while, and they all looked at Wan Yingye, who had not spoken for a long time, in disbelief.

Lu Qing's feather fan was paused on the spot.

Wei Qingfan made a smiling gesture, bowed to Wan Yingye, and said calmly: "Miss Yingye, since I said goodbye last night, all the poems and sentences of the girl, after I went back, I have repeatedly studied, savored, and recorded them all, the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is enlightening and endless." I wonder when the girl is free, so as to give me some pointers?"

Wan Yingxue and Wan Yingzong looked at Wan Yingye.

Last night's poems and sentences, Daigo empowerment, endless aftertaste?

This is Wei Qingfan, the proud disciple of Gengchen Xianshan, is not a person who is swaggering and deceiving by the juniors in the rivers and lakes, he actually said that Wan Yingye's poems and poems are endowed with Daigo, this girl is ...... Is it possible?

Wan Yingzong and Wan Yingxue know that Wan Yingye has been out of tune since she was a child, she is simply a tomboy and a wild girl, how can there be any poetry and sentence empowerment?

Wan Yingxue was also quite embarrassed, but fortunately, she had been in a cold state, and everyone's attention was on Wan Yingye at this moment.

"Let's talk about it later. ”

Wan Yingye was in a state of confusion, and he really didn't know about these external things, so he just dealt with them casually.

Will you talk about it in the future?

As if he had understood something, Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll see you over there later." ”

Wei Qingfan broke away, many people paid attention, Wan Yingzong frowned and said, "Senior Sister Yingye, when did you meet this Gengchen Mountain Wei Qingfan?"

The muddy state of the half-human and half-devil, the disappointment of the man, Wan Yingye hated this senior brother because of love, and when he liked it before, he was obedient and bowed his head, but at this moment, Wan Yingye was angry with this senior brother, but he was extremely tired of caring for him.

"The male should get married, the female should get married, the love between children and daughters is long, it has been inherited since ancient times, even my father and mother can't control it, why are you asking so much, senior brother? This prince of Wei Qingfan is a disciple of a famous family, and his martial arts are even higher than that of Senior Sister Yingxue, when did I know him, why should I report it to you?

Speaking angrily, Wan Yingzong, who was accustomed to this docile and obedient man, was stunned, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Hmph. ”

Wan Yingye said, remembering the eavesdropping outside the door last night, the more angry he felt in his heart, his head twisted to the side, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

There is a saying that when she is gentle, a woman is water, and when she is angry, she is cement, and Wan Yingye can be regarded as a correct statement.

Being so rebellious and contradicted by Wan Yingye didn't know why, Wan Yingzong's heart hurt by Wan Yingxue last night couldn't help but make it worse, and he, who had always been confident and calm, couldn't help but sigh silently at this moment.

He shook his head and said no more.

"Ye'er!"

The rough voice was none other than his grandfather Yue Yingchun.

Yan Nan, who was also eliminated yesterday, followed behind Yue Yingchun, and couldn't help but look at Wan Yingxue, and after a trance, he lost his mind slightly.

"Grandpa. ”

seems to have found a backer, Wan Yingye saw Yue Ying Chun, the anger in his heart suddenly turned into weakness, leaning on Yue Ying Chun's arms, and couldn't help crying low, venting his grievances.

Yue Yingchun was stunned, thinking that it was because of Wan Yingxue's defeat, or the marriage that his friend wanted to develop last night, and kept coabling, under Yue Yingchun's rough appearance, his heart was about to break, and he sighed again and again.

The next two sword competitions are very important.

The difference between the top 100 and the top 32 is to break through the history of the Yunshan Sect!

I don't know if it's time to run, the two opponents behind Wan Yingxue are still good in terms of strength among ordinary people, but compared to Wan Yingxue at this moment, they are slightly inferior, and they haven't been able to feel the sword momentum, cultivate sword qi, and finally lose in the hands of Wan Yingxue one by one.

For the first time, the Yunshan Sect entered the top 32 of the Tiannan Sword!

For the joy of Yunshan Sect's breakthrough in history, temporarily breaking through the embarrassing atmosphere between the three people, everyone congratulated Wan Yingxue.

Wan Yingye couldn't help but smile at all, imagining how happy the former uncles and uncles should be when they learned such news, but unfortunately Uncle Wan Chengfeng stepped into the life and death barrier, which was equivalent to stepping into the coffin with half a foot, and he couldn't hear the news.

......

Night.

Wan Yingye didn't drink with Yueyingchun Restaurant, and also refused Lu Qingtai and Lu Xiaoqianhua's invitations to play on Flower Street, declined some other people they met last night, and even ignored Wan Yingzong's proposed celebration.

And without Wan Yingye, Wan Yingxue would not participate in Wan Yingzong's so-called celebration because of last night's incident.

As a result, the three of them went back to their rooms one after another and rested early.

The chaotic sound outside the door gradually subsided, the moonlight sprinkled down, and the street gradually became deserted.

Lying on the bed, Wan Yingye recalled his life in the Yunshan Sect for more than ten years.

When I was a child, I was the center of everyone in the Yunshan Sect, my uncle, my uncle, my aunt, and my father and mother all revolved around me, and I could get what I wanted.

There are several senior brothers and sisters in the sect one after another, all of whom are studying and cultivating hard under the guidance of their respective masters, unlike themselves, who learn everything quickly.

Later, he worshipped his father as a teacher, and he became the youngest of the disciples of Yunshan Zongying.

Later, my uncle passed away, I played every day, neglected to cultivate, my father always preached, I didn't listen, I wasn't afraid, and I went to the head of my uncle to complain, my brothers and sisters are getting stronger and stronger, and I am growing up day by day, until today.

Knock knock.

After the knock on the door, a familiar gentle voice came.

"Miss Xia Yu, are you there?"

Wan Yingye opened the door of the gatehouse, and the person who came into his eyes was Lan Mei'er, who had not seen her for a day, a little taller than herself, wearing a light veil to cover her bewitching face, and after seeing Wan Yingye, after a little twisting and contemplation, she actually fell into Wan Yingye's arms.

"Summer Rain!"

The name Xia Yu naturally means to bewitch the devil, but the reason for compiling it is a summer rain in Wan Yingye's childhood memory, so it is consistent with Wan Yingye's memory.

"Miss Mei'er. ”

Half of it was controlled by the bewitching devil, and Wan Yingye gently embraced this lovely goblin, and her weak and boneless waist was close to her.