Yunchen stopped in front of Di Yunliang, who looked embarrassed, and kicked Di Yunliang, who was two years older than him, down with an arrogant kick, "Something that has no interest has been calculated, and you are also worthy of the surname Di?"

Di Yunliang, who used to be majestic in Ruzhou, did not dare to be arrogant in front of Yunchen after Yunchen defeated Shangguan Yunming with two swords, although Di Yunliang was arrogant and domineering, but how could he also come from a scholarly family, right and wrong were still clearly distinguished, not to mention that this scandal was provoked by him, but Yunchen's attitude has already shown that this is to find a field for him, and he did lose the face of the Di family in the market, so Yunchen's foot, he was down-to-earth and willing.

Shangguan Yuncong, who didn't even dare to fart in front of the eldest grandson curtain just now, saw that Di Yunchen, who had been designated as a private person by Di Qiantong, not only came back intact, but also openly bullied his fellow disciples, his face changed and he was just about to scold, but he was swept away by Yun Chensen's cold gaze, and he was instantly cold from head to toe.

After kicking Di Yunliang down, Yun Chen ignored the ridicule of the surrounding crowd, reached out and pulled Di Yunliang up, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Learn the side, see how I am a yin person!"

Di Yunliang nodded solemnly, Yunchen's calm and confident momentum, Di Yunliang had only felt it from the eldest uncle Di Fanglin, and he suddenly felt that Yunchen, an outsider, was more suitable for the surname Di than him.

Yunchen walked up to the eldest grandson, he didn't sleep well last night, he looked tired, and asked lazily, "How to play?"

Changsun Mu, who had been watching Yunchen, who was even more arrogant than him, deal with "housework" like a clown, saw that this Yuncheng disciple was really arrogant and stepped forward to fight, and suddenly felt more and more fun, and asked casually, "Who are you?"

Yunchen raised his hand and pointed to the icon on his shoulder, "As you can see, Yuncheng Swordsman, although you are thick-skinned enough to hide the identity of a swordsman and bully a swordsman, I am relatively thin-skinned, so I will learn from you to hide your name." ”

"Poisonous mouth!" The audience burst into laughter, and the six Ni Clothes who came with Yun Chen stood on the periphery of the crowd and bent over with a smile, "What a bad guy!" Ni Shang looked at Yun Chen's back with a look of adoration.

The red-faced eldest grandson curtain who was ridiculed by Yunchen looked at the crowd of bystanders who were still laughing at the Yuncheng disciples just now, and laughed at himself in an instant, he wanted to split the five horses of the Yuncheng disciples opposite, but he didn't dare, it wasn't that he didn't dare to kill Yunchen with a sword, but he didn't dare to kill him in Songning Town, so even if he was protected by more than a dozen senior brothers behind him, he would never be able to escape the arrest of the elders of the Tianfen Sect who were on duty in Songning Town, if he dared to resist, even if he killed him, his master would have nothing to say.

Since the other party knew that he was a swordsman, and he wanted to gamble with him as a swordsman to get back face, Changsun Mu was also willing to take the reputation of bullying the small with the big and teach this Cloud City swordsman a good lesson.

Changsun Mu pulled out ten Yuan Crystals with the long sword in his hand, and said: "This is the Yuan Crystal you just lost, if you want to take it back, you can, take ten Yuan Crystals as a color head, and defeat me," Changsun Mu said with a gloomy smile, "Let's talk about it first, the sword has no eyes, if you are beaten with a missing arm and a broken leg, don't cry and cry out in pain!"

As soon as Changsun Mu finished speaking, the Xihua disciples around him laughed one after another, in their opinion, Yunchen a swordsman challenged Changsun Mu, a sword master, purely dizzy. So they laughed unscrupulously one by one.

"Haha...."Yunchen was also laughing, laughing so wildly.

"I don't have this kind of Yuan Jing!" After laughing, Yunchen said casually, and pouted.

"No Yuanjing, you are here to add to the mess, you want to find and beat out Songning Town, I will accompany you at any time!" Changsun Mu thought that Yunchen was entertaining him, and couldn't help but be furious.

"I mean, I don't have this kind of Yuanjing!" Yunchen said and raised his hand backwards, once again separated Yunrong Yunxi Yunxiu, who was carrying Yuanjing, stepped forward to untie the leather bag on his back, put it in front of and behind Yunchen, and then retreated behind him.

As Yunchen untied the three bags one by one, a strong vitality fluctuated, looking at the three bags full of bright cyan Yuan Crystals, someone who had already known the goods exclaimed, "Intermediate Bai Ze Yuan Crystals, oh my God, there are hundreds of them!"

"I think, we can raise the stakes a little," Yun Chen said and pointed to the three bags of Yuan Jing at his feet, "I, a swordsman of the Cloud City Sect, challenge you Xihua Sword Master Sun Mu, and bet on five hundred mid-level Bai Ze Yuan Crystals, it's your turn." Yunchen raised his right hand lightly towards the eldest grandson curtain, meaning that you dare to bet?

Several female disciples of Yuncheng Sect brought hundreds of Bai Ze Yuanjing to Shangfang City to forge swords, and it had already been rumored around Songning Town, and the crowd of onlookers saw it at this time, but they didn't expect the rumors to be true, and what they didn't expect was that Yunchen was so generous that he actually took five hundred Yuanjing as a bet to challenge a swordsman of Xihua Taizong, and none of the women behind him spoke out to dissuade him. Suddenly, the people around them turned their heads and ears, wanting to find out the name of this Cloud City swordsman.

In the face of Yunchen's sudden big move, this group of Xihua Taizong disciples couldn't laugh, it's not that they didn't dare to bet, but they didn't have so many Yuan Crystals to accompany Yun Chen to bet, they Xihua Mountain has its own ground-level sword forging master, even if there are so many middle-level Yuan Jing, they will not come all the way to Fang City to forge swords with Yuan Jing on their backs, they came to Fang City to be completely lively, and then by the way, they pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, fool people, and make the Fang Market as chaotic as possible without violating the rules of the Fang Market, after all, they Xihua Sect has always wanted to move the Fang Market that Tianqi Sect has held for decades to the foot of Xihua Mountain to hold it, and this year's Fang Market here is in chaos, which is beneficial to them。

More than a dozen red-robed Xihua disciples stared at each other, bet, they don't have Yuanjing, don't bet, and they are afraid that others will laugh at the dignified Taizong Sword Master, so they don't dare to accompany a Xuanzong swordsman to bet on the crystal, if this is to be spread, the entire Xihua Sect will probably lose face in the monk world for this.

Yun Chen, who obviously knew what they were thinking, hooked a playful smile on the side of his face, "Don't tell me you don't have the guts to bet, you are disciples of Taizong, disciples of Taizong are amazing, Pei Yuan Dan, who accelerates the condensation speed of vitality, can eat until the Sword Saint, and once you get started, you will not be frightened by my five hundred Yuan Crystals!"

"Poisonous mouth!" Everyone laughed again, but they also knew that Yunchen was making it difficult for a strong man, and not everyone would carry five hundred yuan crystals to Shangfang City at a time.

Yun Chen suddenly turned around and asked Yun Jing, who was "giggling" and laughing, "What are you laughing at?" As he spoke, he put his ear to Yun Jing's mouth, and immediately got up again and scolded: "What? They don't have Yuan Jing to bet on the Xuanbing on their waists, you are too black-hearted, the sword is a gift from the sect, how can you take it out and bet casually!"

Yun Jing almost rolled on the ground with a smile, she didn't say a word just now, obviously Yun Chen wanted to pick up someone's sword, and he wanted to pull it on her body in a roundabout way, he was really thin-skinned!

The neon clothes in the back also laughed and trembled, and she felt that Yunchen, a bad person, was even worse than she imagined. However, when she saw the group of senior brothers behind the eldest grandson curtain, after Yunchen reminded him to seriously untie the Xuanbing in his waist and throw it out to bet, Ni Sheng suddenly stopped laughing, he thought that Yunchen was just angry with a group of Xihua disciples opposite, but he didn't expect the other party to really bet on Xuanbing, Ni Sheng hurriedly pulled the same face next to him and instantly became solemn Liudao: "Senior Brother Liudao..."

Liudao shook his head, "We are the host, all we can do is be impartial and impartial, this is Yunchen's own choice, even if we have the heart to help him, there is no way to interfere." ”

The meaning of Ni Shang, Liudao understands, Yunchen may be able to stab his asshole alone to kill a three-tailed mandarin duck, and may have the ability to defeat a sword master who has no sword qi sword skills and can only launch one sword qi at a time, but if he wants to defeat Changsun Mu, an elite disciple of Xihua Taizong, this chance is very slim, because Yunchen's sword skills rely more on the special surname of the light martial arts body method, but in front of the Changsun Curtain, who can separate four sword qi at a time, the space he dodges will be completely constrained by the opponent's instantaneous sputtering sword qi, and Yunchen, who can't move at high speed, won't have much suspense about victory or defeat。

Yunchen looked at the five metal surnamed middle-level Xuanbing on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction, this bet of the Xihua disciple is indeed worth his five hundred Bai Ze Yuan Crystals, he bent down and sealed the three bags of Yuan Crystals under his feet, and threw them into the field without hesitation.

The audience was in an uproar again, and in the eyes of the onlookers, there was no suspense about winning or losing, and it was impossible to match the crystal at all. Five hundred middle-level Bai Ze Xuanjing, five middle-level Xuanbing, this is a rare masterpiece in Fang City for decades!

When an elder of the Tianqi Sect heard the news, he rushed to preside over the competition in person, and the crowd consciously dispersed to both sides of the street, leaving them a large enough competition venue to avoid being accidentally injured by the sword qi.

In the field, five mid-level Xuanbing with golden scabbards and five hundred Yuan Crystals lying quietly, many of the scattered cultivators who watched were secretly swallowing saliva, at both ends of the Xuanbing and Yuan Jing, on one side was Sun Mu, the head of the Xihua Sword Master, with a hint of nervousness, and on the other side, the unknown swordsman of Yuncheng was the opposite, he smiled indifferently.

Is Yunchen sure that he will defeat the eldest grandson?

No, after seeing the sword qi sword skills of the six red ropes yesterday, he knew that the 'floating' he relied on had no advantage in front of the four sword qi that were splashing outward at the same time. He made such a big bet, it was nothing more than to give himself a reason, defeated, and immediately gave up the practice of the already small achievements of the 'floating', and turned to the practice of light skills flying snow 'fast' and 'high', if he was lucky to win, he went all the way to the black, and continued to practice the fluttering of light skills and flying snow, after all, Aunt Shixiang said that a hundred years ago, when Yuncheng was still the ultimate sect, the focus was on the drift of light skills and flying snow, and now it seems that he is facing a sword skill monk who can exert sword qi. Piao' was completely under control, maybe it was his lack of vitality, and at the same time, the meridians that operated the light power were not wide enough, and there was something special that had not been activated, this was the only excuse that Yun Chen could comfort himself after seeing the sword qi sword technique.

Yunchen knows himself very well, he is a very stubborn person, if he hadn't suffered a heavy defeat, he would not have been willing to give up 'Piao', so this competition has nothing to do with success or failure for him, but whether he will continue to practice 'Piao' in the future.

Everyone who walks on a different path, when he encounters a little bumps and crises, will have doubts and discouragement about the path he adheres to, after all, he has no experience to learn from.

After the elder of the Tianqi Sect counted the number of Yuan Crystals in the three leather bags and verified the authenticity of the five middle-level Xuan soldiers at the same time, he was about to shout to start, Yunchen touched his waist and suddenly remembered that he didn't have a sword!

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