Chapter 17: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi
The man panted and handed the paper and pen in his hand to Xiao Yan, and when Xiao Yan took the paper and pen in his hand, he showed a satisfied smile.
It is his honor to be able to help the little master, and many clansmen can't envy it!
When Xiao Yan looked at the brand-new pen and paper in his hand, and then at the smug appearance of the clansman, he fell into deep thought for a while.
After about five seconds, Xiao Yan's expression gradually distorted a little, he checked the paper and pen in his hand, and asked the clansmen suspiciously, "Where is the ink?" ”
"Ink? Little master, didn't you mean paper and pen? I didn't mention the ink thing! The man's smile froze, scratched his head, and asked with some confusion.
Xiao Yan listened to the explanation of the clansmen, and didn't know what to say for a while. This clansman is a little smart, but not too smart.
Looking at this "big smart" again, Xiao Yan sighed slightly, when did there be such an extra number one person in the family? With this Wolong, why worry about the great cause......
Ge Ye and the others, who were kneeling on the ground, raised their heads slightly at this time and saw this scene, and almost didn't laugh, but fortunately, they pinched themselves hard, so that the pain covered their reactions when they wanted to laugh. If you laugh out loud, I'm afraid that it will be eradicated by some of the seniors immediately......
But the Xiao family and some people who watched the excitement didn't want Ge Ye and others to be like this, so they could hold back. They all laughed......
"Hahaha...... Xiao Si, you really have you! There is no ink, do you let the little master write with saliva? Hahaha......"
"Talent...... This Xiao Si is really a talent......"
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Hearing the laughter around him, Xiao Si's face turned red instantly, and he understood what was going on. But can he be blamed for this? Who told Xiao Yan not to make it clear!
The laughter continued, and just as Xiao Si was about to run to get ink, a voice rescued him.
"Use this."
Zhongli's voice was not loud, but it seemed to be a voice from the soul, which instantly quieted the audience, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Zhongli stretched out his hand, and an earthy yellow light condensed in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan is familiar with it! Isn't this the "move" he used when Zhong Li lent him power?
But as soon as this idea was born, Xiao Yan realized that something was wrong. What he needs now is ink, what does he need strength to do?
Without waiting for Xiao Yan to think about it, the earthy yellow light in Zhongli's hand condensed into an earthy yellow sword......
"This is the Thousand Rock Sword, for you." When handing the long sword in his hand to Xiao Yan, Zhong Li explained.
Although this Thousand Rock Sword was only condensed by him, it was no less than an artifact in the Douqi Continent!
Unlike in the game, this Millelith Longsword is not only indestructible, but also increases the user's basic stats by 50%, regardless of level.
In other words, the fighter holds it and increases his strength by fifty percent, and the Dou Sheng holds it and increases his strength by fifty percent.
Of course, it is different if it exceeds the Dou Sheng's level, although there will be an increase, but it is not as much as fifty percent, after all, it was created by Zhongli casually.
"Thank you, master!" Xiao Yanle took the Thousand Rock Long Sword, although this Thousand Rock Long Sword looks simple and unpretentious, there is only one pattern on it that I don't know what it is, and it seems to be made by the master casually, but this is the first gift the master gave himself!
But Xiao Yan didn't know that at this time, the Medicine Dust Medicine Venerable had already closed himself! Energy Creation! This is an energy creation! Don't say it's seeing, he's never heard of it! What level of existence is this person in front of him! Fighting Saint? Definitely not! Could it be that he is the legendary Emperor Realm powerhouse? Doudi ......
When Xiao Yan took the Thousand Rock Sword and held it, his eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Zhongli in disbelief. He was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhongli with his eyes. He choked on his saliva and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
The moment Xiao Yan held the Qianyan long sword, he realized that this sword was not simple. Because he could feel an inexplicable force swimming all over his body, his strength had undergone some changes, which probably increased his overall strength by about half.
"This divorce letter, the white paper and red letters are even more meaningful."
"Red letters? But there is no ink ...... here" Speaking of this, Xiao Yan paused. He seemed to understand why Zhongli handed him a sword! After understanding Zhongli's intentions, Xiao Yan bowed to Zhongli before continuing, "Master, I understand. ”
After finishing speaking, regardless of the fact that others did not understand, in front of everyone's eyes, Xiao Yan held the Qianyan Sword in his left hand, cut the index finger of his right hand, and the red blood suddenly flowed out...... Xiao Yan worked that piece of paper and wrote a divorce letter!
But Xiao Yan didn't know that the moment he slashed his finger, after the Qianyan long sword absorbed a trace of his blood, a flash of light flashed on the simple and unpretentious long sword. From then on, this Thousand Rock Sword was created by the creator, and only Xiao Yan could use it.
Xiao Yan buried himself in writing a book, and suddenly forgot that he didn't know the other party's name, this is writing a divorce letter, always write the other party's name! Only then did he ask, "By the way, who is it?" What's your name? ”
"I don't call that anyone, my name is Nalan Yanran! Xiao Yan, you remember it for me! Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Nalan Yanran said angrily.
"Oh!" After Xiao Yan knew the other party's name, he replied. Then he continued to write hard.
Nalan Yanran: "? ”
No, this girl is here to get out of the marriage, not to let you divorce your wife! Even if you have a strong Dou Sect in charge, you can't oppress me like this!
"Who, whoever is that, from now on, you and I will be separated, and we will be fine." Xiao Yan stuffed the book of resignation into Nalan Yanran's hand and said.
Suddenly, Xiao Yan thought of Nalan Yanran's insult to herself and her master today, so she continued: "You scold me for being a waste, I can ignore it. But you insult the teacher, I Xiao Yan will never give up on this matter! ”
Nalan Yanran held the letter of resignation in her hand, and was very unwilling in her heart. For a time, anger rises from the heart, and evil is born from the side of the gall. She must slap this person who dares to divorce her in the face!
Nalan Yanran looked at Zhongli who was looking up at the sky again, and then said, "Xiao Yan, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi." Don't bully the girl into being poor! Today, you humiliated me, and I, Nalan Yanran, refused to accept it! How dare you make a three-year pact with me, and in three years' time, we will fight to the death on this hillside! If you win, I, Nalan Yanran, am willing to give you the master as a slave and a servant. If I win, you will kneel down and apologize! ”
After Xiao Yan listened to Nalan Yanran's words, he was slightly stunned, how did he feel that where had he heard Nalan Yanran's words...... There's always something wrong.
He also looked at Zhongli, who was looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and Xiao Yan said, "No, all the good things are for you to take ......."