Chapter 85: Weakness
On the high platform, in the attic on the top floor.
Wei Xiuran watched the fight, even if he had no interest in petty fights.
"What about the girl's face under your brother, Lao Tzu is sitting here, why don't he roll over to thank Lao Tzu for saving his life at that time?"
He looked at Yin Tianyao's unnervous smiling face, and wanted to be angry, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only say in a somewhat angry tone.
face?
Yin Tianyao was very puzzled by this uncle who had just come this morning and didn't plan to leave, she had never heard of such a person under Yin Xuanyi, so she asked,
"Does His Royal Highness need me to call Brother Wang?"
"Uninteresting. ”
Wei Xiuran sighed, and then continued to watch Dabi, there was only one pastime at this time.
"Do you have anything else to prepare for the matter of harmony?"
Yin Tianyao's expression was still faint, Wei Xiuran came to visit Dongchan last time, that is, he mentioned this matter, and now that Dabi is about to end, the agreed time has arrived.
Wei Xiuran glanced at Yin Tianyao, Yin Tianyao is not bad, and among the women he has seen, he can also rank above average, although his cultivation is not high, but his qualifications are good.
"No, you don't. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yin Xuanyi had already walked upstairs quickly, and with him came the second prince Yin Xuanyu.
Wei Xiuran's gaze swept over Yin Xuanyi, and then he didn't ask anything more.
Yin Xuanyu is very doggy, Yin Xuanyi, who has been submissive for the past two years, doesn't know what's wrong, he actually works against himself, I thought he was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect him to covet the throne.
If you can get in touch with the prince of the Suzaku Empire, you are not afraid of any storms he will set off.
"His Royal Highness the Prince is coming, I don't know ......"
", what are you, don't bother Lao Tzu. ”
With a wave of his big hand, it was directly a palm wind that pushed Yin Xuanyu out.
This is the first time Wei Xiuran has made a move, Yin Xuanyi felt a little nervous, could it be that the monks in the Dan stage are so difficult to speak?
He didn't say anything, just stood aside respectfully, without saying much, and Wei Xiuran naturally disdained him, so he brushed his sleeves and left.
In fact, there are jade slips in and out of the big array, but the number is too small, and most of them are kept by the royal family, so no one knows.
And Wei Xiuran obviously relied on this jade slip to enter Qianji City at this time, and he seemed to have the intention of hiding his whereabouts, so he chose to enter in such a secret.
Yin Tianyao lowered his eyes, stood beside Yin Xuanyi, and lowered his head silently.
After a long time, Yin Xuanyi said slowly,
"Ninth sister, do you really want to make peace with such a moody prince?"
Yin Tianyao was stunned for a moment, she naturally didn't think much about it, she just smiled and said,
"What's not to be willing to do this? Isn't it a good thing to be able to find such a backer for Dongchan?"
Swindler.
Yin Xuanyi didn't want to ask more, he understood that the reason why Yin Tianyao didn't refuse was entirely because of himself.
He and Yin Tianyao are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother, and they want the throne, so she naturally has to pave the way for her brother who has taken care of herself since childhood.
This is naturally a helpless thing, although he is ashamed of Yin Tianyao, but Yin Xuanyi understands that there is no turning back on this road.
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Wu Rulan's complexion was not good, she was standing on the competition platform with an inner brother from the same sect at this time, and said that it was a coincidence that the three people opposite happened to be disciples of the Wenfeng School.
These three people are already the last three remaining disciples of the Wenfeng Sect, but when it comes to cultivation, they are only in the early stage of Qi training, and the promotion competition just happens to be lucky.
"Senior sister, you don't seem to be in a good state?"
The senior brother's tone was very light, and he didn't sound like he cared about her, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction.
He is the proud disciple of the four elders, named Guo Hong, the Great Perfection in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, the dual spiritual roots of fire and gold, and he sneers at Wu Rulan, a female streamer who is much more famous than him, on weekdays.
Unexpectedly, he was on the same competition platform with her this time, having said that, but in front of everyone's eyes, he had to cooperate with her once.
Before Wu Rulan could say anything, the signal had already been sent, and he only listened to his words
"Don't hold me back. ”
He rushed forward with his natal magic weapon, the Crescent Moon Battle Scythe.
The two disciples of the Literary Style School were instantly restrained by him and couldn't move, and the rest of them looked at Wu Rulan, who was carrying a spear and had a gloomy face, he already knew about their senior brother and Wu Rulan, how dare he do it against Wu Rulan at this time, so without waiting for Wu Rulan to make any moves, he ran down the competition platform with a rolling belt, shouting while running,
"I admit defeat! I admit defeat! I don't want to be stripped naked! Then Senior Sister Xiaocui will laugh at me!"
The remaining two disciples gritted their teeth angrily when they saw that this kid had run away spinelessly.
One of the people's magic weapon is a bamboo sword, at this time and Guo Hong's war scythe collided together, Guo Hong does not look very strong, but the power is infinite, every attack of his has left a small mark on the bamboo sword, the natal magic weapon is a special magic weapon that the monk uses to know the sea to nourish, if it is damaged, the sea will inevitably be affected.
What kind of person is Guo Hong, he has a double spiritual root of fire and gold, he has been a genius refiner who has attracted much attention in the sect since he was a child, and even the monks in the foundation building period have a blue eye for him, and there are three magic weapons in the treasury from his hands, although the grade is not high, but it is not inferior to the medium-grade magic weapon in use.
He is only twenty years old, and he is already a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and he can't find a second one in the entire Eastern Chan with such attainments.
The man with the bamboo sword gritted his teeth, glanced at the person with the meteor hammer next to him, and the two quickly withdrew, and also walked off the competition platform.
There was no meaning at all, and the spectators in the audience didn't even exclaim, except for a little sigh that the literary style faction was targeted miserably this year, there was no other voice.
Just as the sighs and whispers came and went, a provocative and high-pitched voice rang out.
"Why is Martial Daoyou's face so pale, Dabi hasn't seen any injuries to you, but what happened last night?"
Everyone turned around one after another, only to see a solid person covered in plaster and wrapped in gauze standing there, he was wearing a literary style uniform, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this person must be Liu Wenshan.
Wu Rulan glanced at him, her expression was not very good-looking, but she ignored him.
"Why, you still want to argue with him?"