"Who's coming?" Several strange-looking outsiders came to the gate of the Yang Mansion and were blocked by the guards of the Yang family with weapons

"Heh, it's pretty good." A young outsider with red hair and eyebrows stood behind the little Holy Lord and sneered.

"We are the contestants of this year's Cangyun Martial Arts Association, oh, from what you call the Wild Land." One of the white-haired old men behind the little Holy Lord spoke.

"The Wild Lands?"

A few guards were confused, seeing that they were not ordinary people, so they reported to the inner mansion.

Several people from the wilderness land, standing in the Yang Mansion with different appearances, the young two muttered non-stop, the three old men treated it indifferently, and the little holy master at the front raised his head and kept looking at the huge word "Yang Mansion" diagonally above.

"Is it a first-class family in the Cangxuan Empire! Let me see, and hopefully not let me down. ”

The little Holy Lord whispered, as if full of curiosity! Soon, the guards who entered the inner mansion came out, scolded the other guards to lay down their weapons, and respectfully invited a few people to enter the inner mansion.

"Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~"

Just as a few people stepped into the inner mansion and walked to the hospitality lobby to sit down, Wu Liumei was playing with the children of the Yang family on the arena, and suddenly! The Demon Suppression Sword in his hand made a sword sound, which attracted the attention of Wu Liumei, and after defeating the opponent in a hurry, he walked in front of Yang Yuchen and raised the Demon Suppression Sword.

"Listen, sword sound!"

"What's the situation, there are evil things in the family?" Yang Yuchen looked surprised when he saw Wu Liumei, and he was also nervous, but the others didn't know what they were talking about.

"The Demon Suppression Sword is my natal weapon, with my current strength, the Demon Suppression Sword can perceive the breath of foreign objects in a radius of a hundred feet, which is undoubtedly in the Yang family's mansion, but this time it is different, if it is an evil thing like the demon corpse in Youquan Mountain last time, the sword sound emitted by the Demon Suppression Sword will alert me, but this time the sword sound emitted by the Demon Suppression Sword is quite gentle, strange, really strange."

Wu Liumei felt very surprised, in the past, it was obvious that she was an outlier to make the Demon Suppression Sword sound to remind her to be alert. But how could this be the case this time.

"Let's go to the antechamber and see what's going on." The curious two wondered if it was the arrival of some strange person that caused the Demon Suppression Sword to move, so they went to investigate.

"It's such an honor for several distinguished guests to come so far to the Humble House!" After a few people waited for a while, Yang Dingtian hurried over and greeted him with a smile.

"Well, we have a secret method, and it's only taken two months," muttered a sturdy young man with red hair and eyebrows.

"Hongman, don't say a word." The other girl, like the little holy lord, had green hair, but the difference was that in addition to her green hair, her eyes and eyebrows were no different from ordinary people, and she looked relatively thin and smart.

"You are the patriarch Yang Dingtian, one of the families that held this martial arts meeting, you can hear a lot of your heroic deeds along the way, look up to it for a long time!" The white-haired old man got up and bowed his hand, and the two kind words made Yang Dingtian embarrassed, and the other two old men also got up, but they didn't speak, their expressions were serious, and the little holy lord also didn't say a word.

"Wherever you are, you are a rare guest. To tell you the truth, we rarely communicate with each other, and I met your people by chance once when I was young, and I still remember it vividly, and I always want to see you again! ”

After a few old guys were polite, Yang Dingtian asked them to sit down, and instructed the servants to pour them tea, Yang Dingtian's left sat three accompanying old men, and on the right sat three young people, the little holy lord was closer to Yang Dingtian, sitting in the first place.

"I wonder if there is anything you want to communicate about the martial arts meeting?" Yang Dingtian was the first to ask.

"Actually, since the martial arts meeting is organized by you, then we will follow the customs of the locals and dare not have any objections, but the little holy master of my family wants to see the first-line cities and first-class families of the Cangxuan Empire, so I will come with him and pay homage together." The white-haired old man said in a humble manner why he came here. The little holy lord who was sitting close to Liyang Dingtian lifted his robe back, with pure green hair and green eyebrows, the ends of his hair brushed to the back of his head, and his ears were set with a special pattern, and his green eyes made people look full of life.

"Patriarch Yang, fortunately! Call me. YUN Lan. That's it! The little holy lord spoke, his face expressionless.

"Oh, in your usual words, this is our young patriarch, the martial arts meeting will be held in three months, we will come a little earlier to meet the world." The white-haired old man added.

Yang Dingtian looked at the green-headed and blue-eyed young man in front of him, and sighed mentally that the people in the wilderness didn't want to be like the legend, although these people in front of him looked weird, but they didn't give people a feeling of disgust.

"It turned out to be the young patriarch of your family, looking at the same age as my son, the hero is a teenager, and he came to participate in the five-year martial arts meeting at a young age, and his future is limitless!"

Just when a few people were talking happily, Yang Yuchen and Wu Liumei happened to come to the door of the lobby, and several people looked out of the door. I saw that Yang Dingtian was curious about how the two of them came to the hospitality lobby, and Wu Liumei looked at a few strange-looking people in strange costumes who felt particularly interested, his eyes widened and he smiled, while Yang Yuchen looked left and right for a while and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, there is a person's eyes as if they are frozen, and he has been looking at Wu Liumei, this person is really a handsome man of different races who calls himself Yun Lan, he looked at the girl in front of him, Qianqian's thin waist. Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and dripping, everything in front of me seems to have slowed down.

Yun Lan had seen and contacted many women from the Wild Land, whether they were from their own or foreign races, and on the way to Dusk Cloud City, he had also seen many women from the Cangyun Continent, tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful, beautiful, and in good shape, none of them could fascinate him so much. Fate is so magical, if you have to express it in one sentence, that is, "I don't know what to do, and I love deeply!" ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

The white-haired old man on the side saw the little holy lord like this, and coughed dryly. Immediately, Lan reacted and withdrew his blazing eyes, however, these were all in the eyes of everyone, including Yang Yuchen.

"Come, let me introduce to you, this is my child, and also the young patriarch of the Yang family, the future heir, the one next to him is another family that co-organizes the martial arts meeting, the daughter of the head of the Wu family, Wu Liu Mei, she is also the personal disciple of the old man of Duyun Mountain, Duyun Zi, uh. She is also my son's fiancée. Yang Dingtian finished introducing it in one breath, and the complacent look on his face was a little obvious.

The others didn't react except for the two young people next to Yun Lan who listened to this series of introductions, but the three old guys reacted quite a lot, and they all turned their heads to look at the twilight Yunzi in front of them, while Yun Lan frowned, looked at Wu Liu's eyebrows and then turned his head to look ahead, as if he was thinking about something, and looked a little unhappy.

Yang Yuchen danced willow eyebrows out of curiosity, and sat down next to the three old men, the eyes of the two looked at Yang Dingtian from time to time to introduce Dusk Cloud City and some recent events, and from time to time their eyes flashed and swept over the three people sitting opposite, they felt that their eyes were very hidden, in fact, everyone knew it, especially Hongman, who looked unconvinced.

"I wonder if the arena in your place can be challenged by outsiders?" While Yang Dingtian was talking to the three old men, Yun Lan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Uh. It can be challenged, if the little holy lord is interested. Yang Dingtian didn't react yet, and agreed.

"Okay, then I'm going to challenge you, of course you can not accept it." Everyone in the lobby was shocked, only to see Yun Lan's finger pointing directly at Yang Yuchen, and her turquoise eyes were extremely firm.

The sudden challenge caught Yang Yuchen off guard, and Wu Liumei was even more surprised, his brows tightened, and he said with some concern:

"You can't challenge those who are lower than your own strength this time, Yun Lan Gongzi, I think you seem to be a lot higher than him."

When Wu Liumei spoke, Yun Lan did not look at her, but kept staring at Yang Yuchen.

"What strength are you now?" Yun Lan asked

"Four-star Spirit-Transforming" Yang Yuchen didn't dare to say that he was now a Seven-Star Spirit, for fear that he would be suspicious, and Yang Dingtian heard Yang Yuchen say that he was a Four-Star Spirit, but his expression only changed slightly, and he did not refute.

"My strength is indeed higher than yours, and not a little, I didn't expect you to turn into a four-star spirit, then let my slave challenge you, Hua Nu, you go and challenge him."

After hearing Yun Lan's words, the young woman on the side, known as Hua Nu, got up and walked in front of Yang Yuchen, and looked at Yang Yuchen with big round eyes that evolved from a relaxed expression to a sharp look.

"Young Patriarch Yang, please!"

Everything came too suddenly, Yang Yuchen was at a loss, looked at everyone, the three old men didn't say anything, and Yang Dingtian, as the head of a clan, was even more difficult to say! Reluctantly turned his head and looked at Wu Liumei, looking at Wu Liumei's worried eyes, Yang Yuchen made up his mind to fight for his breath, since he couldn't retreat, he could only bite the bullet.

In this way, the young patriarch of the Yang family and a thin girl with long green hair stood on the arena, the crowd around them was at a loss, the Yang family patriarch had only seen people in the wilderness once, let alone them, the crowd and the elders of the family, and the elders of the pavilion were all talking about it, while Yun Lan and several others were watching the battle from the sidelines.

"The rules of the arena are to meet friends with martial arts, everyone exchanges and learns, and the point stops," the arena referee shouted the rules of the arena.

"Patriarch Yang Shao, you must be very happy to have such a famous and beautiful fiancée sister, I think the strength must be good, let me ask you for advice." Hua Nu said in a slightly mocking tone.

"Without further ado, come on!"

Yang Yuchen's heart beat faster at this time, he could feel that the person opposite was not simple, and he was preparing to go all out, so he must not lose this face.