Immediately, Chu Yan's divine sense looked inward, and he examined his whole body up and down, and found that there was actually the medicinal power of the Restoration Pill in his body, and most of the originally injured internal organs had been cured at this time, except for the consumption of nearly half of the true qi, there was no major problem.

Call!

With a long sigh of relief, he flipped his palm, took out two Restoration Pills and two Tianyuan Pills, swallowed them, and felt the true qi in his body recover rapidly, Chu Yan looked at the old man in front of him again, and then asked

"May I ask the old man, who saved me, I want to thank you in person!"

The old man's face was relieved, he chuckled, and replied, "You were rescued by our young lady, at this time, the young lady should be on the side of the Martial Arts Hall of the sect, I heard that the people of the Pan family came to the door today to propose marriage, and the young lady is going to have a fight, alas..."

Speaking of this, this old man called Uncle An by Luo Ningyu, his face sank, and he sighed faintly.

"Pan's family!?" Chu Yan was slightly stunned, and said with a deep sigh, "Old man, please lead the way, I want to see your young lady!" Thank you in person! ”

Uncle An glanced at Chu Yan, looked up and down, and then, after thinking for a moment, nodded heavily, and said

"Childe, please come with me!"

Following Uncle An, it didn't take long for him to arrive in front of a wide building, and there were sounds of fighting inside, as if a competition was underway.

"Childe, the woman over there dressed in green and standing next to a girl in blue is standing next to her, but my young lady!"

Uncle An took Chu Yan to the door of the Martial Arts Hall, stretched out his hand and pointed to the hall, and said to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan followed Uncle An's fingers and saw a woman in a green dress and a light shirt, with a petite figure and a delicate face, although she was not a peerless appearance, she was also a top-grade appearance, especially a pair of smart eyes, a smile and a smile, as if she could speak.

Then, Chu Yan's gaze swept across and looked into the Martial Arts Hall, his gaze slightly awe-inspiring.

At this time, in the Asharashi Sect Martial Arts Hall, it was lively and noisy, and the sound of gas explosions was endless.

In fact, the Martial Arts Hall is a building similar to the Life and Death Hall of Ling Tianzong, in the middle of the hall, there is a huge battle platform, but it is surrounded by watching seats, at this time, the Martial Arts Hall of the Lanshan Sect is overcrowded, no less than five hundred people, and a martial arts hall that is not too big is crowded.

Looking at the table from the front, two groups of people, divided into left and right seats, judging from the costumes, the unified light blue sect robe on the left hand side, with the word "Lanshan" embroidered on the chest, is exactly the high-level of the Lanshan sect, and the dozen or so people next to them, all in golden silk costumes, full of grandeur, are looking at the battle on the battle platform with a playful face.

These people should be the people of the so-called "Pan family".

"Hahaha... With this bit of strength, dare to come to power, go down! ”

Suddenly, on the battle platform, a tall young man laughed wildly, and then, with a bang, a figure flew down from the battle platform and landed heavily under the stage.

"Sister Yu'er, this is already the fifth, if you don't have a candidate, then our business, then you have to agree to my proposal!"

The tall young man, his eyes swept to the middle stand, Luo Ningyu, who was frowning, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Luo Ningyu's face showed even more disgust, and he turned his head and looked towards the crowd of Lanshan Sect disciples beside him.

However, when her gaze swept over the young disciples in the sect, the disciples who were touched by her gaze all changed their faces and quickly lowered their heads.

Obviously, after the Lanshan Sect disciple was knocked down by Pan Qing on the stage just now, no one from the rest of the disciples dared to fight.

According to the rules of martial arts competition and recruitment agreed between the Lanshan Sect and the Pan family, if no one in the entire Lanshan Sect could defeat Pan Qing among the martial artists below the Fifth Heaven of the Innate Realm, then the Lanshan Sect would have to agree to the Pan family's request to marry Luo Ningyu.

Pan Qing, in the south of Qingfeng City, among the thirteen towns and cities, the young head of the largest family, at the age of only twenty-seven, has reached the four heavenly cultivation of the innate realm, and is a well-known genius in Qingfeng City.

However, after leading people to step into the four heavens of the innate realm, they are proud and complacent, their cultivation is slack, and they are stained with flowers and grass all day long, and they don't know how many girls from civilian families have been harmed.

Recently, after seeing Luo Ningyu, the only daughter of the sect master of the Lanshan Sect, she pursued it wholeheartedly, and even moved out of the family for coercion, and in the end, she avoided the sect leader Luo Yuan and had to nod in agreement.

When he came to propose marriage today, he was rejected by Luo Ningyu, and under the oppression of various threats from the Pan family, he proposed this martial arts gambling contract, but unfortunately, the five disciples of the Lanshan Sect who went up to the five heavens of the Innate Realm in a row were not Pan An's opponents.

Pan An stood on the battle platform and saw that the disciples of the Lanshan Sect all shrank their necks and bowed their heads, and the smug look on their faces was even greater.

After a moment, on the main table, behind the sect leader Luo Yuan, a sturdy young man stood up with an angry face and jumped onto the battle platform.

"Pan Qing, don't want to deceive me Lanshan Sect no one, I am square, come to understand!"

Fang Zheng stood on the stage, his breath gushing out, glared at Pan Qing, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Founder!? Hahaha... The personal disciple of the Sect Master of Lanshan Sect, not bad! I think after defeating you, the game is almost over! ”

Pan Qing's face was happy when he saw Fang Zheng coming to the stage, and then, suddenly, his figure burst up, and he slapped his palm suddenly.

"Dreaming!"

Fang Zheng shouted, raised his fist and smashed it, and a punch was blasted out, the fist wind roared, and the momentum was amazing.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged fists, the fist marks on the battle platform were heavy, the palm power was flying, and all kinds of gas explosions were endless.

In less than a moment, the two attacked each other for nearly ten moves, but they did not distinguish the winner or loser, but, looking at Pan Qing's face, he was leisurely and complacent, and he did not go all out, while Fang Zheng's face was solemn and his face was anxious.

"No, even Senior Brother Fang is not this Pan Qing's opponent..."

"Oh my God, this Pan Qing is less than thirty years old, and he has such a cultivation, I'm afraid that in Qingfeng City, he is a genius among the hundredth."

"However, if Senior Brother Fang Zheng is defeated, I'm afraid there will be no opponent of this Pan Qing in my sect..."

"Alas, Miss Luo... Hate, I'm not strong enough, otherwise..."

“…..”

The disciples who watched the battle, from the expectant look of Fang Zheng's appearance on the stage at the beginning, to the gradual disappointment, all of them looked excited, but they were helpless.

Although Luo Ningyu was not a martial artist, she faintly heard the discussion in the crowd, and her little face became more and more pale.

The people of the Pan family who were not far away looked at the stage and off the stage with smug faces, without any surprise.

In their opinion, the little Lanshan Sect is all civilian disciples, and there is no excellent bloodline martial soul, so what genius disciples will there be, how can they be Young Master Pan's opponents.

Touch!

Sure enough, after a few more moves, Pan Qing slapped out with one palm, squarely in the chest, and directly slapped him off the battle stage, and fell heavily ten steps away from the stage, but he was already defeated.

"Humph! The entire Arashiyama Sect is full of garbage! ”

The smug look on Pan Qing's face at this time reached its peak, and under the smugness, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"You...!"

As soon as the words landed, Lanshan Sect looked at the table, Teng Tengteng stood up and had a large figure, all of them glaring at Pan Qing angrily, their faces flushed.

"You what you! If you are not convinced, come up... Otherwise, it's garbage! ”

Pan Qing in the land of all arrows was not afraid, but was even more proud, slowly turned to look at Luo Ningyu, and said with an evil smile on his face

"Ning Yu, the husband has already won, isn't it... Hey, hey, hey..."

Luo Ningyu heard this, her face was as white as paper, her eyes were gray, she couldn't have imagined that this Pan Qing could really defeat all the disciples of the Lanshan Sect and win the gambling contract, this...

Could it be that I can really only marry him?

Luo Ningyu's heart was sour, and she secretly made up her mind that even if she died, she would not let this scum defile herself.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

At this moment, at the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, a black-robed figure strode in, and the sound of footsteps was like a muffled thunder.