At this time, Murong Huan's three-foot soft sword was stained with the blood of others, but he was dressed in white and snowy, and there was no trace of the gentleness of a fairy, and the breath on his body was terrifyingly cold. A pair of breathtaking beautiful eyes full of autumn frost swept the audience coldly, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, with a hint of mockery, and her eyes seemed to be filled with everyone, and it seemed that no one had entered her eyes.

When did the fight between Su Yiming and the others on that side end, no one found out, and everyone just quietly raised their eyes to look at Murong Huan on the top of Bai Aya, with different thoughts, and no one spoke.

There were two unknown sects who came to watch the battle, and they looked at Murong Huan intently, trying their best to hide the joy in their hearts. Needless to say, this is Baili Moxu and Xiao Wu after the disguise, because they received the news from Ah Ming, they knew that Murong Huan brought his son to Baijian Village with Su Yiming, and Baili Moxu arranged the affairs of the border pass and rushed here with Xiao Wu.

Watching Qiong Hua and the others challenge Murong Huan before, Baili Moxu almost wanted to hide himself. However, seeing the confidence in Huanhuan's eyes, he forced the uneasiness in his heart to force himself not to help. I can protect her for a while, but I can't protect her for a lifetime, and it would be best if she could grow up as much as she could. Besides, Su Yiming is still there, even if he really encounters an accident, Su Yiming will definitely have a way to resolve it.

No one knows what kind of mentality Baili Moxu used to watch Murong Huan's fight, and from worry, anxiety, and uneasiness slowly grew pride, pride, and relief, this woman is his Huanhuan, the only woman he has always loved, the only woman he loves but can only love quietly. Watching her step by step from a waste material to today's genius, watching her show a stunning demeanor, Baili Moxu's eyes were slightly moist.

Murong Huan just stood like this, and time seemed to stand still. Suddenly, as soon as the soft sword in her hand was retracted, her body moved, and floated down from the white silk, and Huo Xuan, who had changed back to the appearance of a kitten, followed her silently and landed steadily on the edge of the teaching field.

Only then did everyone find that the fight in the middle of the sect had ended, except for one dead and a few seriously injured, everyone else was knocked out of the field by Su Yiming. Su Yiming stood there, tilting his head to look at Murong Huan who was standing there, looking at Yourong with big black eyes blinking on her chest, the corners of her lips hooked, and an evil and warm smile appeared on her face, and the world was discolored.

After just a moment, Su Yiming stepped forward and gently held Murong Huan in his arms, "Qiu Er, you are amazing!"

"You're not bad either!" Murong Huan glanced at the dead and injured people on the ground, and then looked up and down at Su Yiming's body, making sure that he was not injured, so he patted him on the shoulder, broke free from his embrace without a trace, and whispered, "Yourong should have been hungry a long time ago!"

"Everyone, this seat is lacking, if there is anyone who wants to compete with this seat, please be early tomorrow!" Su Yiming raised his head, looked at the silent people in the stands, made a gesture to Xiaobai and the others, and walked towards the garden where they lived as if no one was around.

It wasn't until the figure of Su Yiming and his party completely disappeared that everyone on the field came back to their senses, left the stands one after another, and walked towards their temporary residence in twos and threes.

Many people took advantage of the opportunity to discuss with each other, and some people who wanted to compete for the position of alliance leader now felt that it was too difficult. Wouldn't it be said that they have now seen Su Yiming's strength, and they don't dare to rush to death, just say that this Lan Muyue has already dominated the rivers and lakes five years ago, and how weak will she be in five years? If your own cultivation is not too high, is it necessary to fight hard? Even if you beat one of them, can you win the next one?

Except for the paranoid people who are bent on getting the position of alliance leader, the others have to consider who their sect should support to win the position of alliance leader at this time. Of course, in addition to considering who would be more beneficial to their sect after sitting on the throne of the alliance leader, they also needed to weigh the attitudes of the four princes present today.

Everyone knows that these four people represent the four royal families, and their attitude may be the attitude of the four royal families. However, it seems that except for Leng Yuchen and Chang Fengyu who showed that they were familiar with Su Yiming, Baili Moxin and Murong Nian did not show which sect they were particularly familiar with. But there is one thing that everyone is convinced of, that is, Lan Muyue has dealings with these four princes, otherwise it would be impossible to hit it off at first sight, and invited them to come to Baijian Village.

Many people have made their own choices after making some judgments. On the surface, everyone looks as usual, as if nothing has happened, but in fact, everything has already happened.

On this night, several darts flew into Su Yiming and Murong Huan's room, and the darts all carried a short secret letter on them without exception, which was a signal from some sects to show goodwill to the two. Because Su Yiming asked people to guard at the gate of the garden, saying that Yourong was too tired to sleep, and he and Murong Huan were not guests, so these people had to use this method.

It is said that Leng Yuchen and Chang Fengyu also came, and they did not change their faces after being stopped, but only said "Don't disturb the little boy's rest" and turned to leave. It is also said that Murong Nian and Baili Moxin also took advantage of the moonlight to walk here, and when they saw that the gate of the garden was closed, the two of them did not step forward at all, and walked all the way to the moonlight.

This night, Lan Muyue's garden was very lively, I heard that the four princes drank and played games in his garden, and the heads of many sects also went to visit, and they drank until the middle of the moon before they dispersed, and the result was naturally that the guests and hosts were happy.

This night, Murong Huan slept soundly. Yourong's two chubby little hands hooked his mother's clothes, and he also slept sweetly. His favorite thing is his mother at night, because only at night, when there is no one else in the house, will his mother take off the mask on her face and show that beautiful face.

And this face, You Rong simply likes it too much, it is a thousand times stronger than the mask that his mother usually wears. However, when he thought that such a beautiful person was his mother, and only he could see her peerless face, Yourong was satisfied with the arch in Murong Huan's arms, smashed his mouth, and fell asleep happily.

The next day, after everyone finished breakfast, they reappeared in the teaching field, Lan Muyue repeated the rules of the ring match, and the field was quiet. After a night of thinking, many people have calmed down, since they don't have the strength to win the position of the leader of the alliance, it is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and finally follow the winner, and leave the things that offend others to do.

But the sect that had already fought with Su Yiming and Murong Huan yesterday now has no way back, if Su Yiming is really made the leader of the martial arts alliance, then their life will not be easy. Last night, they also went around saying that other sects would deal with Su Yiming with them, but those guys were all proficient, and their words were ambiguous, and they didn't move at this time, obviously they were determined to be wall grass, and they couldn't count on it at all.

After a moment of silence, an old man with Dao bones and immortal wind stood up and arched his hand at the stand where Su Yiming was, "In the lower nine heavens, I want to ask the master of Xiaoyao Gate Su Men for a few tricks." As far as I know, after seeing the skills of the master of the Su Sect yesterday, many disciples of the sect have this idea, and they want to fight with the masters and sharpen themselves. I wonder if what Lord Sumen said yesterday can still count, and if anyone who wants to fight with Lord Sumen can still go together?"

Murong Huan had just taken a sip of tea, and he almost choked when he heard the words. Is this human talk? How shameless does this real person have to be? Isn't this a clear attempt to use Su Yiming's own words as a guise for more versus less, and it is really sinister! Murong Huan was just about to speak, but Su Yiming had already reached out to pat her on the back, "Qiu Er, slow down, such a big person, how can you choke when you drink water?"

Xiao Bai on the side clenched his fists fiercely, "I didn't expect the people of the Snow Mountain Sect to be so shameless, haven't they always been pure-hearted, just cultivating immortals?

"Ming, don't fall for him. Murong Huan coughed a few times, relieved himself, and looked at Su Yiming with worry in his eyes, "The person who played today will definitely have a higher cultivation level than the person yesterday, you must not be able to do it again!"

"Even if I fight one-on-one, I will be tired, it is better to fight so quickly!" Su Yiming patted Murong Huan's hand and stood up, "Qiu Er, don't be afraid, I have my own measure!"

"Then take the poor little ones with you! there are ...... many of them."

"No, the little poor is your contract beast, if I bring it like this, it will be said that it is cheating. As he spoke, Su Yiming waved away the white silk, flew into the teaching ground, and smiled contemptuously, "This seat has always been a good talk, if someone wants to challenge this seat, let's go up together! This seat will give you a ride, so that you will not be too lonely on the Huangquan Road!"

Many people gasped, but there were still those who were not afraid of death and rushed to the teaching field according to the established plan. For some reason, seeing those fifteen or sixteen people slowly surrounding Su Yiming, Murong Huan faintly felt a sense of unease rise in his heart.

Without extra words, Su Yiming and those people immediately fought together. It can be seen that Su Yiming is more ruthless today than yesterday, and the smile on his face is more evil. Perhaps for a quick victory, his contract beasts also came into play. These little spirit beasts, like the blue-eyed brother, seem to be of a low level, but the fighting moves are extremely tricky, weird, and have their own characteristics, which makes people unguardable.

Murong Huan stared intently at the figures flying around, and when he saw that Su Yiming had the upper hand, he relaxed slightly. Who knew that after about two or three hundred moves, Su Yiming suddenly lost his level, his steps staggered, and the moves in his hand became vain and weak.

"Oh no! Something is wrong with Lord Sumen!" Huo Xuan was the first to find the clue.

"What's wrong with Da Ming?" Murong Huan was puzzled, why did Su Yiming look like he had lost his strength? Is it that his body consumption is too great? I saw that he had seriously injured a few people just now, why was he at a disadvantage in just a short time? R1154