For the gossip of the outside world, Ying Xuan has also heard of it, but he didn't expect those old friends to jump out one by one, the former subordinates were defeated, and now they dare to speak up bravely, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

White Deer Academy, in the middle of the Imperial Sword Peak, on a cliff, there is a figure sneaky, walking up from the bottom of the mountain, even if there are passing Royal Sword Peak disciples on the road, they are all looking at the sky with both eyes, and they can't see this person as if they were transparent.

The person who came was Ying Xuan, since the last time I was in the Imperial Sword Peak with Ren Yanran, I was seen by Ren Yao, and after being coldly treated by him afterwards, Ying Xuan has also learned shrewdly, at least now I don't dare to break into the Imperial Sword Peak with great fanfare.

And the disciples of Yujian Peak naturally knew this celebrity of the White Deer Academy, and even knew about him and the pearl in the palm of the Imperial Sword Peak, so they simply pretended not to see it.

"Hmph, old fox! When I set a trap for me to drill, I didn't expect to have today, right? Hehe! Fight with the master!"

When Ying Xuan came to the cliff and saw the graceful shadow, his heart suddenly melted like ice and snow, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, he couldn't help but slander himself in his heart.

Thinking that Ren Xiaoyao had worked so hard to take out the old ancestor hidden sword from the place where the sword was hidden in the Wind and Thunder Secret Realm, and used despicable and shameless means to trap it away, Ying Xuan is still haunted by it.

Not only that, but later he set a trap and took away the Yunfei Sword Technique Sword Intent Script left by Yun Feiyang, which made Ying Xuan grit his teeth.

But thinking about the cunning of the old fox, he wanted to use his daughter to trap himself, but he didn't expect to let himself pick this stinging rose, which can be imagined The depression in Ren Xiaoyao's heart.

Ying Xuan walked slowly towards the beauty with a gentle step, his steps were light, as if he couldn't bear to interrupt, the pair of weak shoulders and Ying Ying's waist made Ying Xuan can't help it, and he wants to hold the beauty in his arms.

When Ren Yanran noticed the footsteps, turned her head with a look of surprise, and looked at Ying Xuan with some worried eyes, Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart.

Looking at the familiar face of the beautiful woman, that gentle gaze, like a little daughter-in-law who has been in the boudoir for a long time and waiting for her husband to come back, Ying Xuan's heart at this moment couldn't help but melt.

Ren Yanran was dressed in a pink girl's palace dress, full of youthful vitality, and there was a dreamy and longing beauty, in an instant, Ren Yanran's face and the face in Ying Xuan's memory overlapped.

It was a young woman in a clumsy shirt, about ten years old, but she was too tired, with crow's feet crawling at the corners of her eyes, and her yellow and thin cheeks were also with such a trace of tenderness.

It was at that time in the ancient battlefield palace and lake, Ying Xuan fell into a fantasy, and in the nightmare he made, the eldest lady of the foreign family.

Ying Xuan's heart was mixed, and he made waves, and his own downfall in the dream was still vivid, he became famous at a young age, and then gradually depressed, which not only made his wife suffer, but also delayed Miss Wen's life, which made Ying Xuan's heart uneasy.

Now that he has returned to reality, he has not seen Ren Yanran for more than half a year, and he instantly overlapped with the people in the nightmare, making Ying Xuan a little confused about where reality is and where is a dream.

"Big stupid! What are you looking at!"

Ren Yanran sneered, her slender jade hand clenched her small fist, waved it in front of Ying Xuan's eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, her eyes were full of affection, and her tone was also a little shy, but she thought that Ying Xuan was crazy to look at her.

"No... It's nothing. ”

was interrupted by Ren Yanran, Ying Xuan also smiled a little, and couldn't help touching his nose, he couldn't tell people that he had a dream that you became my wife, this kind of thing Ying Xuan can't say.

"No matter what, dreams are dreams, and they must not be repeated in reality!"

In a trance, his thoughts were pulled back to reality, and Ying Xuan also clenched his fists and warned himself in his heart.

"Do you have to go?"

After the coquettishness, Ren Yanran couldn't help but sigh leisurely, with a hint of resentment in her eyes, as if she was blaming Ying Xuan for going out for a long time before coming back, and now she has to fight Ma Feiming to the death.

Ying Xuan understood the meaning of her words, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he took Ren Yanran's Rouyi and held it in the palm of his hand.

Ren Yanran's hands were held by Ying Xuan, the witch who has always been eccentric, her face climbed with a touch of shy ruddy, and the red clouds floating from her cheeks went straight to the root of her ears, seeing that Ying Xuan's heart didn't need to be pounding, and she was about to hold Ren Yanran in her arms.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, an untimely cough behind him came into the ears of the two, and Ren Yanran was like a frightened rabbit in an instant, and quickly broke free of Ying Xuan's palm, and the slender jade hand pinched his palace clothes, a little helpless.

Ying Xuan secretly hated in his heart, and a nameless fire arose, who was so disturbing the scenery that he actually came to disturb at this time, without any eyes.

Turning his head, when he was about to get angry with the visitor, he saw the gloomy face of the visitor, as well as the cold glint in his eyes, Ying Xuan instantly froze like a frosted eggplant.

The person who came was dressed in a white robe, with fluttering clothes, with a touch of extraordinary, chic and calm in the cold mountain breeze, just like a merry scribe in the world.

At this time, he was staring at a pair of eyes, glaring angrily at Ying Xuan, the anger in his eyes was almost about to erupt, and his face was gloomy like a bend of stagnant water, and the person who came was Ren Xiaoyao.

Ying Xuan had a hint of ridicule on his face, in front of others, the daughter of a thin family, with Ying Xuan's character, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed at this time.

"I've seen Lord Ren Feng. ”

Broken and broken, the basic etiquette still has to be there, Ying Xuan couldn't help but be cheeky, licked his face, and gave a salute to Ren Xiaoyao.

No matter how people cheated themselves before, they always kidnapped other people's daughters, and they still have to bow their heads where they should bow their heads.

"Humph!"

Ren Xiaoyao hummed a nasal voice from his nostrils, didn't even look at Ying Xuan, and directly looked over Ying Xuan, glaring at his daughter, his heart was full of sourness.

"Alas... The woman is not staying..."

Ren Xiaoyao sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Daddy, how can you do this, are you trying to scare people to death?"

Ren Yanran was coquettish, and couldn't help but say coquettishly to Ren Xiaoyao, and snorted heavily from Qiong's nose, the red clouds on her face still never dispersed, and it was difficult to hide her shame when she was bumped into by her father.

"One of your daughters' family, Yun Ying is unmarried, what kind of system is it to pull and pull with a man!"

Seeing the coquettishness and shame on Ren Yanran's face, Ren Xiaoyao was even more angry, and said with some hatred.

"Humph!"

Ren Yanran wrinkled her cute and straight nose and pouted at Ren Xiaoyao.

"Go back first, Daddy still has to settle accounts with this kid!"

Seeing that his daughter had grown up, Ren Xiaoyao's heart was full of helplessness, and the pearl of his palm, which had been raised for more than ten years, was taken away by a poor boy, and he was naturally angry in his heart.

"Daddy, don't embarrass him!"

Ren Yanran was anxious, and couldn't help but worry about Ying Xuan, which provoked Ren Xiaoyao to almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Under her father's grief-stricken eyes, Ren Yanran couldn't help but stick out her tongue, threw a self-begging look at Ying Xuan, and left with a fragrant breeze.

After Ren Yanran left, the two old men, one big and one small, couldn't help but fall into silence, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes stared at Ying Xuan, and he didn't say anything.

Ying Xuan was stared at for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a little cramped, and he didn't know what old accounts Ren Xiaoyao was going to settle for himself.

If you want to be more serious, it is also right to settle accounts with him, pit your own ancestor hidden sword and Yunfei sword sticker, how can you be weak-hearted.

Thinking of this, Ying Xuan couldn't help but straighten his chest and looked at Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect this kid to have the courage to look at him, if it weren't for his daughter's sake, the truth would slap the kid in front of him to death.

"I've been wandering for a few months, but my cultivation hasn't fallen!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked Ying Xuan up and down, pursed his lips with disdain, and sneered, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of satisfaction that was not easy to detect.

"With concern in my heart, I don't dare to fall behind in my cultivation!"

Seeing the sneer on the corner of Ren Xiaoyao's mouth, Ying Xuan didn't know why, he seemed to be affected by the nightmare, as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail, and he was a little annoyed.

Then his eyes rolled, and he had a ghost idea in his heart, and said with a sly face.

This sentence seems to poke at Ren Xiaoyao's sore spot, this peak master of the Royal Sword Peak, who has always been chic and calm, not sticking to external objects, and transcending everything, is also like being stepped on by someone's tail.

Ren Xiaoyao glared angrily, and Ying Xuan was not to be outdone.

"Boy, you're so daring! But in three days, whether you still have your life or not, it's still two to say!"

Ren Xiaoyao carried his hands behind his back, and a flowing three thousand black silk danced with the wind, with a free and easy demeanor.

"Three days later, someone is dead, but it's not me!"

Ying Xuan, who believes in being low-key in front of others and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, is also stiff in the face of Ren Xiaoyao, as if he is afraid of being looked down upon, and straightens his chest.

"Hmph, confidence is not small, I just don't know if you have this strength!"

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but be a little angry and funny.

"Peak Master, why don't we make a bet?"

Ying Xuan looked like a thief, and he didn't know what the hell he was fighting, staring at Ren Xiaoyao, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Huh?"

Ren Xiaoyao's face suddenly turned cold, the temperature around him plummeted instantly, and the cold mountain peak instantly seemed to turn into a ubiquitous sword wind, which made Ying Xuan's face hurt, and he couldn't help but feel horrified, this person was not only Ren Yanran's father, but also the peak master of the Imperial Sword Peak, no less than the strong man of his master's hexagram realm.

"Could it be that you want to bet Yan'er on it?"

Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, he didn't expect this son to be so disappointing, he dared to bet on the pearl in his palm, and a trace of killing intent passed through his heart.

"Huh?"

Ying Xuan couldn't help but have a trace of stunned on his face, after thinking about it for a while, he instantly showed a wry smile, it turned out that Ren Xiaoyao had such an idea, no wonder the atmosphere was a little wrong, and he thought that he wanted to bet Ren Yanran with him, which caused him to be dissatisfied.

"Peak Master, Yanran will treat me to death, even if I win Xuan and be a bastard, it is impossible to bet on her. ”

Ying Xuan said with a serious face, with sincerity in his eyes, in the land of the inheritance of the kiss, Ren Yanran was able to block the killing blow without hesitation for herself, which planted an indelible seed in Ying Xuan's heart.

"Hmph, remember your words today!, what do you want?!"

When Ren Xiaoyao heard Ying Xuan's words, his face couldn't help but soften a little.

"Peak Master, if I defeat it, will there be any luck?!"

Ying Xuan couldn't help licking his face and said, Since you look down on me, let you see and understand for so long, and let you let you bleed some blood by the way.

"Oh?"

When Ren Xiaoyao heard Ying Xuan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst out laughing, he didn't expect that this kid was not small, he kidnapped his daughter, and dared to ask for his own head.

"Yes, the peak master has a lot of private collections, I don't know if there are any Yuan Spirit treasures, not much, just eight of the entire ten pieces!"

Ying Xuan said with a big grin, as if he was talking about the cabbage in the vegetable market, but he was a little ruthless in his heart, and he took away his hidden sword and sword sticker, so he couldn't take the opportunity to make you bleed!

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes widened, looking at Ying Xuan like a fool's eyes, and the corners of his mouth obviously pulled up a sneering arc.

"What if you lose?"

When Ying Xuan was a little overwhelmed and a little embarrassed on his face, Ren Xiaoyao said with a playful smile.

"Rest assured, Peak Master, I won't lose!"

Hearing this, Ying Xuan couldn't help but raise his head, straightened his chest, like a monument, standing on the cliff of the mountain wind, with a confident and invincible demeanor flying on his body, which made Ren Yao's eyes light up.

"This kid went out for a trip, but it's a little different when he comes back, or if he doesn't even have the belief in a war, this kid is not worthy of Yan'er. ”

Ren Xiaoyao squinted his eyes and looked at Ying Xuan, who was radiant at this time, and couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart.

"It's good to have faith, but don't let your tongue shine. ”

The corners of his mouth pulled up a hint of playful arc, although he recognized Ying Xuan a little in his heart, but the resentment in his heart, the jealousy of Ying Xuan, made Ren Xiaoyao not easily compromise.

"Well, this seat should not be underestimated by your juniors, so I made this bet with you, if you win, this seat will give you a thing, which can ensure that you have a three-percent chance of turning into a Yuan Ling, if you lose, you will leave Yan'er forever, dare not!"

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and sharp, pointing directly at Ying Xuan's heart.

Hearing the probability of transforming into a three-percent Yuanling, Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel a little excited, you must know that the treasure of the original evolution of the Yuanling and the two-percent probability was often hundreds of thousands of credits in Bailu Academy, not to mention the treasure of the three-percent transformation of the Yuanling, which was simply sky-high.

But then he heard the latter words, but he secretly despised Ying Xuan in his heart, saying that it is you who can't bet on your daughter, and you are the one who bets on your daughter, what do you want?!(To be continued.) )