Chapter Forty-Nine: The Old Man Who Guards the Pavilion

The next morning, when Xiao Zhan woke up, he found that the Xue sisters were entangled in him like octopuses, left and right, defenseless with each other, and the feeling of skin touching made him moan with happiness.

Although the two sisters were only sixteen years old, their bodies were so plump that they fascinated him, and it was a real mesmerizing feeling to be squeezed in the middle by them. Last night, although I didn't break through the thin layer of relationship behind the most coward, I did everything else.

Thinking about his previous life, he didn't even have a girlfriend, but in this life, he was sleeping with two beauties in his arms, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart is indescribable. Caressing the tender skin of the two women, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but sigh slightly. Aunt Yan's agreement is really inexplicable, she fell in love and became a mother and son, I really don't know what she wants to do?

Suddenly, the corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth hooked and he laughed.

Last night, Xue Wu said that even if he really got along with a woman, he wouldn't lose his child, which doesn't mean that he can really lose his soul with a woman. At that time, you must find a chance to try it with the two nurses, the taste is by no means comparable to a woman's small mouth.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan's heart was extremely hot, and it took him a while to suppress the thoughts in his mind and wake up the two girls. Today, I want to go to Wuge, and I made an appointment with Aunt Yan early, so it's not good to be late.

After freshening up, Xiao Zhan walked towards Aunt Yan's small building after eating the breakfast prepared by Shiya.

In the center of the battle valley, there is a lake, called a small island in the middle of the lake, and the Martial Pavilion is located on it.

Halfway through the hour, Xiao Zhan came to the lake alone. At this time, the top ten of the war clan this year have all arrived, three men and seven women, seeing his arrival, their eyes have looked at him. Among these ten people, only two Xiao Zhan knew each other, one was Tianwu, and the other was Tianqing, Tianyue'er's cousin.

The two of them had different expressions when they saw Xiao Zhan, Tianwu looked up at the sky, and Tianqing greeted him enthusiastically.

Tianqing smiled and said, "Big brother, you also want to go to the Martial Pavilion?"

This Tianqing is one of Xiao Zhan's few friends in the Battle Valley, and when he saw him, he naturally nodded with a smile: "I have been in the War Valley for nearly eight years, and I have never been to the Martial Pavilion, and today I am going to see the martial arts collection of the War Clan." ”

Tianqing said in surprise: "Big brother doesn't need to participate in the big competition to go to the Martial Pavilion?"

Xiao Zhan squinted his eyes and said, "Anyone can go." ”

"Who?"

Tianwu suddenly interjected.

Xiao Zhan looked at him and smiled slightly: "Yes, anyone can go whenever they want, is there any problem?"

Tianwu snorted: "This is too unfair, let's work hard to get a place, and some people don't even do anything, so they can enter the Martial Pavilion at any time." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other eight people came one after another. The only man among them looked at Xiao Zhan for a while, and said with disdain: "It's so old, it's only the day after tomorrow, this kind of cultivation has really lost the name of our war clan." ”

Xiao Zhan's gaze fell on him, this man's name was Mo Tian, he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was very strong. The Eye of Truth quietly opened, and he immediately found that his cultivation was already an innate realm, no wonder he was so arrogant.

The strength of the first heaven martial artist is ten crystals, and the peak of the day after tomorrow can reach one hundred crystals, while the power of the congenital one heaven is two hundred crystals, and the strength of the nine heavens is one thousand crystals. Xiao Zhan has now opened three hundred and sixty acupuncture points, and the power of this physical body is also three thousand six hundred crystals, which is equivalent to a martial artist in the realm of metamorphosis in terms of strength.

However, the innate martial artist is not only powerful, the power of the innate true qi is far better than the innate true qi. The true yuan that Xiao Zhan's punch burst out was only equivalent to the power of one hundred crystals, although the true yuan transformed by star power was stronger than the acquired true qi, but the power of only one hundred crystals was not the opponent of an innate martial artist.

However, his physical strength is comparable to that of a mortal martial artist, and if he is taken by surprise, he can smash this kid half to death with one punch.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan's eyes were not good, Tianqing hurriedly said: "My eldest brother's cultivation is in the flesh, and the true yuan is gathered in the flesh, and the power of his one punch is equivalent to one hundred crystals, which is the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Day after tomorrow, and this kind of cultivation is more than enough to go to the Martial Pavilion." ”

Mo Tian snorted and stopped talking.

Zhan Yanyan came at the right time, and everyone hurriedly saluted when they saw her, the patriarch. Zhan Yanyan waved her hand and said indifferently: "Since everything is here, let's leave immediately." ”

After speaking, she waved her sleeves, and a purple light flashed in an instant, and the other ten people disappeared except for Xiao Zhan. Looking around with wide eyes, Xiao Zhan said in surprise: "Mother, where have they gone?"

Zhan Yanyan said with a smile: "This is the domain space formed by the Niang Xuanwu master's refining of the cave sky, which can collect people." ”

Xiao Zhan was puzzled and said, "What is domain space?"

Zhan Yanyan shook her head and said: "Now that Zhan'er doesn't understand, it's better to wait for Zhan'er to have a domain in the future, and my mother will tell you." ”

Xiao Zhan nodded, not dwelling on this issue. After a while, the two came to the lake, boarded a small boat, and Zhan Yanyan rowed with oars in both hands, rowing towards the small island in the lake.

On the boat, Zhan Yanyan's skin was as white as snow, like ink and green silk hanging down her waist, and her eyes were deep, like the deep mountains and quiet lakes. I saw her red lips lightly, her tactful singing voice continued to float on the surface of the lake, and under the reflection of the rising sun, she seemed to be the goddess who fell into the dust, which was really bright and bright, charming and moving. Xiao Zhan sat on the bow of the boat and couldn't help but look stupid.

Stepping on the island, Zhan Yanyan released the ten people again, and then the group headed towards the martial pavilion in the island.

The island is shrouded in fog all year round, hazy and unrealistic. Along the way, there was no one on the island, passing through a green forest, stepping on a path paved with cyan stones, and the group soon came to the front of the martial pavilion.

The entire pavilion has four floors, and under the leadership of Zhan Yanyan, everyone stepped into the martial pavilion. It was a spacious hall, where no one existed, and there was silence inside.

The group followed Zhan Yanyan and came to a separate room. The room was dimly lit, an oil lamp was slowly burning, and a thin old man was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed. Finding that everyone was coming, the old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone.

It was the eyes of a man on the verge of death, cloudy and lifeless, and when he saw the sudden appearance of the crowd, there was not a trace of a wave in his eyes.

Zhan Yanyan said very respectfully: "Elder Dao, Yanyan has come to see you." ”

The old man raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hmm? It turned out to be Yan Yan, how did you personally bring these little ghosts to the Martial Pavilion this time?"

Zhan Yanyan smiled: "This time Yanyan mainly brought Zhan'er over, as for the others, they just brought it by the way." ”

The old man frowned and said, "The girl can take them to choose cheats, and there is no need to come to the old man and me." ”

Zhan Yanyan grinned and said, "Yan Yan mainly wants to say hello to Dao Lao, Qin Bo has already spoken, who can Zhan'er come to this martial pavilion in the future." ”

The old man said with a solemn expression: "To be favored by Uncle Qin, is this kid from the God of War lineage?"

Zhan Yanyan nodded and said, "He is the only male in the first line of the God of War for ten thousand years, and Uncle Qin has named him the young master of the first line of the Qin family." ”

"There is a man in the God of War lineage!"

The old man's gaze swept behind Zhan Yanyan, and finally fell on Xiao Zhan's body, his cloudy eyes immediately brightened like stars, and then disappeared, only to hear him say in amazement: "It is worthy of being the strongest line of the war clan, and the achievements at such a young age are so high, I am afraid that in the near future, the glory of the god of war is about to reappear." ”

Speaking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Go, don't disturb the old man, I will rest." ”