"In the next game, Changle Sect Yanyun will fight against Fengming Sect Shangwen."

As soon as Uncle Shi, who presided over the Zhuji Group event, finished speaking, the people present sighed.

Someone even laughed, "Isn't Yan Yun here to give points?" ”

"If you want me to see it, it's better to admit defeat early."

"She's a piece of waste who can't hold a sword!"

Zhou actually lost face at her and shouted deliberately.

……

Yan Yun glanced at him, as if he was smiling, as if he was laughing at his timidity.

Zhou actually turned his head and secretly slandered, but it was just a bluff!

With the cold words in her ear, her face was as usual, and she walked onto the platform.

"Please advise."

The quarter-hour countdown begins.

Shang Wen had no bottom in his heart, although the senior brother said so, but he felt that this fellow Daoist did not look like a person who could not hold a stable sword at all.

He was a disciple who specialized in magic.

Shang Wen gathered spiritual power in his hand and took the lead in striking a wind blade to attack Yan Yun.

She reacted quickly, quickly swinging her sword back, and the shadow of the sword was cold in the light.

Dealing with the Wind Blade, she quickly attacked Shangwen with her sword.

Her steps were wonderful, and every step was in the most appropriate position, and the sword seemed to have a spirit, and the blade was full of power.

It's not like the damage that a Qi cultivation disciple can do at all.

Shang Wen secretly said that it was not good, gritted his teeth, and had some clumsy seals on his hands, wanting to make more violent moves.

But Yan Yun would not give him a chance to seal, and she picked up his long sword and interrupted his movements effortlessly.

This will be Shang Wen's fault, he is a little Mengxin with a long-range attack, and now he is close, and he is left to be chased and beaten.

"Whoa—"

He dodged the opponent's dense moves in embarrassment, and finally raised his hand decisively to admit defeat when the sword was pointed in front of his eyes.

"The game is over, the first game, Changle Zong Yanyun wins."

Her hair flew up in the wind, her eyes were calm, and she skillfully withdrew her sword, and the sound of the sword in its sheath was particularly loud at this moment.

Shang Wen on the opposite side bowed his hand to her to show his respect.

And she did the same, and stepped down with a salute in return.

The audience in the stands obviously didn't expect her to end the game so neatly, although the opponent was one order lower than her, but this swordsmanship was really crisp.

On the high platform, are the heads and core figures of various sects.

The elder of the Fengming Sect frowned, "This sword technique, this move, how can you be so familiar?" ”

"Oh, this girl was a disciple of Yu Feng Xianjun before, so she naturally has a little bit of his charm."

Although Liang Xun didn't like Yan Yun, he was a person who had lived for hundreds of years, and the matter was over, so naturally he was not embarrassed.

But it seems to be a little different, Liang Xun thought about it carefully, who is it like?

"It's not Yu Feng, it's Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou's "One Sword and Nine Whistles"."

Wu Yue spoke categorically, with a bold tone that could not be ignored, "Yu Feng's swordsmanship is more fancy. ”

If ordinary people dare to openly evaluate Yu Feng's fancy swordsmanship, they will definitely be sneered at by the heads of the house.

But she is Wu Yue, a rare kendo genius, and Yu Feng only had to ask for advice in front of her.

Even if he hurts his hand now, not everyone can compare.

"Zhou Zhengyuan ......"

Liang Xun couldn't help but think of Zhou Zhengyuan, who was in tatters and knew how to sleep every day, and frowned helplessly.

How did these two get together?

Today is the preliminary round, and the second event will not be until tomorrow.

Yan Yun ran to draw the next day's lottery and ran away.

Feng Ming Sect, the eighth order of qi training, Zhou unexpectedly.

It's Feng Mingzong's again.

However, at this time, she didn't know that it was Zhou who sneered at her today.

Zhou actually scolded Shang Wen, "You are really useless, and you still admit defeat?" You know ......."

"Senior brother, she deserves my respect, please don't say anything more, I'll tell Master if you do this again."

Shang Wen didn't want to listen to it, so he directly covered his ears, he didn't feel that there was any shame in admitting defeat.

If you can't beat it, you will admit defeat, he has only practiced qi, and he is not very powerful.

Zhou actually couldn't do anything about him, looking at the sign with "Yanyun" written on his hand, he secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely win the beauty tomorrow!

After she left Fengyuntai, she went to the mission hall.

The old rules took over the task of two more spirit grass rabbits...... No way, who let her only get half of the points?

The road was quiet, and basically everyone went to Fengyuntai, whether it was a disciple who didn't participate in the competition or a disciple who had just started, they all went to join in the fun.

After all, watching the game can learn a lot of practical practical skills.

But she had other things to do but go first.

Uncle Shi of the mission hall was still a little surprised, how could he come to do the task just after the competition.

After hearing that she had won, he kindly stuffed her with a few spirit fruits.

She came to the back mountain, intending to continue looking for the nest of spirit grass rabbits last time......

It's a pity that she pounced, I don't know if she did it too hard last time, making them scared, or if she was taken away by someone else.

Yan Yun searched for a long time, and finally found another litter.

Taking advantage of the adult spirit grass rabbit going out, she did not hesitate to abduct a litter of rabbit cubs.

Because he had already had an experience, this time he was very happy, and he killed forty spirit grass rabbits before it got dark.

She was in no hurry to go back, but sat down by the stream, ripping out all the nedan and carefully peeling off the fur.

The air was thick with the smell of blood, and her fine white hands were stained with blood.

She put her hand into the stream and stirred it vigorously a few times, diluting the smell of blood.

But it didn't work for eggs.

Yan Yun had no choice but to run far away and change to a place with good air.

Then silently set up the shelf and roasted the rabbit meat.

Her first-level flame technique proficiency is proficient, but there is a very embarrassing point that is difficult for her to extinguish......

Yan Yun sat quietly in front of the fire, turning over the roasted rabbit meat from time to time.

There was a fragrant smell of meat in the air, and even Yan Yun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This thing was more fragrant than any meat she had ever eaten in her previous life!

People in the immortal cultivation realm are really blessed.

"Little girl, are you barbecuing here?"

A coquettish voice sounded behind her, even if she didn't look back, just listening to this voice, she could guess how charming and seductive the person behind her was.

"Ignore me?"

The person who came was not polite, and walked up to her and sat down on the spot very comfortably.

As soon as she came over, a fragrant fragrance rushed into Yan Yun's nose.

Yan Yun turned his head to look at it, and was a little surprised.

Qiao Yunxi is the ultimate gorgeous, a pair of peach blossom eyes are breathtaking, and the autumn waves are surging between the eyes, like a pool of spring water.

There is affection and ruthlessness in her eyes, and just one glance is enough to make people crazy.

The peach-colored clothes added color to this glamorousness, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing skin as white as snow.

"Dumbfounded?"

Qiao Yunxi asked her with a smile, like a demagogic goblin.

"Offended, dare to ask who this senior is?"

Yan Yun reluctantly retracted his gaze, feeling embarrassed for his distraction just now.

"Oh...... Don't be afraid to speak up. ”

Qiao Yunxi was very satisfied with her reaction, "I'm from the Hehuan Sect." ”

The Hehuan Sect here is not the Hehuan Sect in the traditional sense, they pay attention to your love and my willingness.

"I'm not afraid."

"Can you finish baking these?"

Qiao Yunxi looked at her roasted rabbit meat, and looked at her with watery eyes, this look, a fool could see what she meant.

"Not for me."

But Yan Yun is honest and loves to look at beautiful women, but she is not a fool.

"For whom? Your little lover......"

In the end, her tone was slightly raised, a little bantering.

"No!"

Yan Yun said solemnly, "Give it to the dog." ”

“……?”