"What's that?"

"Look, it's like a ship, flying ...... in the air."

"Are you kidding?

There was a cacophony of voices in the crowd.

Everyone's eyes were looking towards the east, and they saw that in the sky, there was a ship hull suspended in mid-air, flying towards Yandu City at a fast speed.

From far to near, the distance of tens of thousands of meters is just a breath away!

This is an ironclad warship with a length of 100 meters, a width of more than 50 meters, and a pitch-black body. The warship was engraved with mysterious inscriptions, which were emitting a little bright brilliance, and then slowly floated down and docked high in the sky.

"What the hell is this—what the hell is this?" Lin Shengfeng and Chen Tianrun glanced at each other, revealing a look of horror.

Only Sima Tao, Jiang Tai and Xu Ying frowned, their eyes suddenly condensed, and they saw a flag fluttering on the ironclad warship, which was a banner with two hideous dragons, one red and one blue, circling and two dragons winning pearls.

The three of them all showed awe: "Ice and Fire Dragon Banner...... This, this is the Ice and Fire Dragon Banner of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!"

Jiang Tai's face suddenly appeared excited: "Ice and Fire Dragon Banner? So, it must be the envoy sent here!"

"Envoy?"

Sima Tao was stunned.

Jiang Tai raised his chin slightly, and said with a smug expression: "That's right, the city lord should know that after the Magnolia Festival is over, the little girl will go to the Holy Martial Sword Sect and become a disciple of the Sword Sect." Moreover, the little girl was fortunate enough to be favored by a big figure in the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and specially sent an envoy over, just to welcome the little girl to the Sword Sect!"

"Shhh

Sima Tao and the others' faces changed in unison, and they looked at Jiang Tai again, with a little more awe and jealousy, and congratulated again and again, "Congratulations to the Jiang family master, congratulations to the Jiang family master!"

Thundered!

A roar came from the ironclad warship, and from the top of the warship, two figures suddenly flew out.

This is a man and a woman, both of them are wearing the costumes of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, suspended in the sky, like a high lord looking down on all living beings.

This made Sima Tao and the others gasp, volleying in the void, this is a means that only the true monarch of the True Martial Realm has!

"These two are so young, they are already masters of the True Martial Realm, the Holy Martial Sword Sect is really terrifying!" Sima Tao was secretly frightened.

Xu Ying, Lin Shengfeng, and Chen Tianrun glanced at each other, and they all showed wry smiles: "The Jiang family has the Holy Martial Sword Sect as the backing, in the future, who can help them in the entire Yandu City?"

At this time......

A cold and indifferent voice came from the man's mouth: "This seat is Yun Haoran, the special envoy of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, who is the head of the Jiang Tai Jiang family?"

"Lord Envoy, the villain is Jiang Tai!" Jiang Tai said.

"Oh?"

The young man flew down and was quite polite to Jiang Tai, "Master Jiang, Yun Haoran is here to welcome Senior Sister Ziyou to the Holy Martial Sword Sect on the orders of Senior Brother Lan. I don't know, which one is Senior Sister Ziyou?"

"Ziyou is here!" Jiang Tailian pointed at Jiang Ziyou.

The young man Yun Haoran looked towards Jiang Ziyou, his gaze seemed to be two thunderbolts, and they flashed, making the air riotous.

The crowd unconsciously dispersed a passage, so that Jiang Ziyou walked straight from the passage, and saluted Yun Haoran and the others: "Jiang Ziyou has seen senior brother, senior sister!"

"What a beautiful woman, no wonder she can get the favor of Senior Brother Lan!"

Yun Haoran's eyes lit up, and he secretly admired, but thinking of what Senior Brother Lan had explained to him, Yun Haoran didn't dare to be slack, and said, "Senior Sister Ziyou is polite." I believe that Senior Brother Lan has already explained to Senior Sister that he wants to retreat and cannot come in person. So let me come to greet you and escort my junior sister to the sect. ”

"There's Senior Brother Lao Yun!" Jiang Ziyou smiled faintly, her eyes fell on the cold girl who was not smiling on the side, she couldn't help frowning, "Who is this senior sister?"

Yun Haoran glanced at the iceberg-like woman beside him, his expression was a little more displeased, and he said indifferently: "Originally, the envoys of the sect this time were all hand-picked by Senior Brother Lan, but they were replaced by this Senior Sister Bai Ling halfway. ”

"Oh!"

Jiang Ziyu glanced at Bai Ling meaningfully.

How sharp her mind was, she could naturally see Yun Haoran's indifferent attitude towards Bai Ling, it was obvious that this Bai Ling was not Senior Brother Lan's person.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Ziyou even saved the most basic politeness, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Yun, I have to bother you to wait for a few days, this Magnolia Festival will be over in a few days!"

"It's okay!"

Yun Haoran waved his hand and said with a smile, "Actually, with Senior Brother Lan's meaning, this Magnolia Festival Grand Junior Sister will definitely be invincible, and there is no need to continue to participate." But this is the tradition of Yulan Mansion after all, and we don't want to break the rules, so let's enjoy the achievements of our junior sister here!"

When he said this, he also wanted to pat Jiang Ziyou's ass and win over her relationship.

But Yun Haoran never expected that after listening to his words, Jiang Ziyou's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of gloom.

Yun Haoran sighed in his heart and asked, "What's the matter?" Senior Sister Ziyou, is it wrong for your brother?"

Jiang Ziyou's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

I only heard Bai Ling on the side say indifferently: "Senior Brother Yun, I'm afraid that Senior Sister Jiang, who is invincible in your mouth, has already fallen into disadvantage in the first round of the Magnolia Festival!"

"What?"

Yun Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the Zhenjiang stele, and when he saw Jiang Ziyou reaching a height of twenty-one zhang, he couldn't help but be surprised, and glanced at Jiang Ziyou more, "This Jiang Ziyou is worthy of being a woman who can be favored by Senior Brother Lan, not only is she beautiful, but she can rush to the twenty-first zhang of the Zhenjiang stone monument at the age of fourteen, and this kind of talent is not weak!"

However......

When his gaze fell to the highest point of the Zhenjiang stele, his pupils shrank suddenly: "This, how is this possible?

The name on the Zhenjiang stele, the closer it is to now, the newer the name, and he can naturally tell that Jiang Chen's name was also engraved not long ago.

Yun Haoran's expression was shocked, and he finally understood why Jiang Ziyou's face was so ugly.

But his own fart was slapped on the horse's hooves.

"Senior Sister Ziyou, I really don't know for my brother...... This ......" Yun Haoran's face was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Ziyou's face was gloomy and he didn't answer.

Bai Ling sneered on the side: "Senior Brother Yun, this sycophant is in the wrong place!"

"You ......"

Yun Haoran's face froze, but thinking of Bai Ling's identity, he could only swallow this breath of anger, and instead turned the object of his anger into Jiang Chen, and said in a gloomy voice, "Who is Jiang Chen?"

At this time, Jiang Chen was very puzzled, this envoy from the Holy Martial Sword Sect seemed to be doing everything possible to please Jiang Ziyou, what was going on?

When he was wondering, he suddenly heard Yun Haoran shouting his name, and subconsciously agreed: "I am!"

Yun Haoran glanced at Jiang Chen, with a hint of surprise in his expression: he has reached the height of the Zhenjiang Stone Monument at such a young age, could it be that he is a stronger genius than Jiang Ziyou?

Jiang Ziyou on the side sneered and mocked: "Senior Brother Yun, what this Jiang Chen has awakened is just a golden needle martial soul of the first rank of the Yellow Order, and besides, he is already fifteen years old this year, and he was only able to break through to the first realm of martial arts two months ago. It's just that I don't know what happened to him, but after just two months, he was able to rush to the height of thirty zhang of the Zhenjiang stone monument. ”

As soon as these words came out, the look of surprise on Yun Haoran's face became more and more intense.

Rao is cold as an iceberg Bai Ling was stunned, and his gaze at Jiang Chen was a little more curious: "The Yellow Rank First Rank Martial Soul, the first level of martial arts that only broke through two months ago, but can rush to the height of the Zhenjiang Stone Monument to thirty zhang? Interesting, interesting......"

"Jiang Ziyou, you have repeatedly and openly belittled me, don't you just want to bring out your excellence? It's just that I'm curious, how can you be trampled under my feet by me if you are so good?" Jiang Chen sneered, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he looked at Jiang Ziyou with a mocking expression, and slapped his face mercilessly.

"You ......"

Jiang Ziyou's face stiffened and became very ugly.

Yun Haoran roared like a thunderbolt on a sunny day: "Bold, what kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to Senior Sister Ziyou like this?"

The dignified True Martial Realm powerhouse roared angrily, and the powerful oppressive force was like a mountain, crushing towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's face suddenly turned pale, his body shook suddenly, and the ground under his feet sank an inch, he clenched his steel teeth and stared up at Yun Haoran violently, neither humble nor arrogant: "What kind of thing are you?

"Bastard, you dare to be rude to this envoy, you are simply looking for death!" Yun Haoran's face turned pale and he moved with murderous intent.

He is the envoy of the dignified Holy Martial Sword Sect, even the lord of the Yulan Mansion has to respectfully shout 'Lord Envoy' when he sees him, and now he is actually scolded by a waste of a yellow-rank first-grade martial soul?

Yun Haoran's eyes showed murderous intent: "Bold Jiang Chen, you dare to rush into this envoy, it seems that you don't take the Holy Martial Sword Sect in your eyes at all." In this case, on behalf of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, then this envoy will behead arrogant people like you who don't know the height of the sky, in order to prove the supreme majesty of my Holy Martial Sword Sect!"

Swish!

Yun Haoran raised his index finger, and a bit of True Yuan Blade condensed on his fingertips, and shot towards Jiang Chen.

Yun Haoran had a smug and ruthless look on his face......

"Boy, die!"