Chapter Ninety-Three: Avoiding War
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Old man Yu took Li Haoran and fell in front of the gate of Jiufang Pavilion Mountain: "We are from Zixiao City, and there is nothing else to do when we come today." It's just to answer the promise of the Nine Directions Pavilion to give us the battle book under Zixiao City. Please help me wait for a briefing. ā
The disciples on duty in the Nine Fang Pavilion were suddenly like a great enemy, and the name of Li Haoran, the Dao Monarch of Ten Thousand Arts, had already spread to the Nine Fang Pavilion, and the Nine Fang Pavilion had always been worried that Li Haoran would come to the door, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.
However, the disciple on duty couldn't make up his mind: "Please wait, two of you." ā
The monk who had been waiting here for a long time in the distance suddenly became excited when he saw Li Haoran appear.
"It's Wanshu Daojun! I'm really here!"
"Hahaha, we made the right bet this time, now we can finally see the Wanshu Daojun, the Dao attack that is full of heaven. ā
"It's him!" One of the many monks looked at Li Haoran and said excitedly, "It turns out that he is the Monarch of the Ten Thousand Arts! ā
"What's going on, what's going on?" asked the monks around him.
The girl proudly told what happened to Li Haoran yesterday.
Some of the monks around him exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the Wanshu Dao Monarch would attack fiercely when he was fighting, but he was very good at talking." ā
While everyone was talking, a middle-aged man in the Nine Directions Pavilion walked to the mountain gate with a group of iQue Realm disciples.
Everyone looked at this formation, and they were all excited, it seemed that this Nine Fang Pavilion was not going to avoid the battle.
The middle-aged man spoke: "Since the Daoist friends of Zixiao City have come from afar, then ......"
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and a voice came from far to near: "Then let me take over this competition for Jiufang Pavilion." ā
"Who is it? so arrogant! I want to take over the challenge of the Ten Thousand Techniques Dao Monarch for the Nine Fang Pavilion. The onlookers looked at him curiously.
The two figures stopped in the air, forming a three-legged formation with Li Haoran and Jiufang Pavilion.
As soon as Li Haoran heard this voice, he knew who was coming. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Ye Qinghan, who was standing in the distance surrounded by a purple light ruler, and only felt that the blood around him began to boil.
Ye Qinghan also looked at Li Haoran from afar, but there was a thick disdain in his eyes.
"Ah! It's Ye Qinghan, the Cloud Breaking Dao Monarch of the Ming Yan Sect!" some of the monks on the lookouts recognized Ye Qinghan and exclaimed.
"Is it that purple light ruler that breaks through the clouds, and the cloud-breaking Dao Monarch Ye is light and cold? The people around him excitedly.
And the monks of the older generation among the onlookers looked at the woman in Tsing Yi beside Ye Qinghan obsessively: "It's the fairy Bai Rou in Tsing Yi, she is still so beautiful!"
A young monk next to him smiled and said, "Senior, who told you not to work hard when you were young, now you can only look at a fairy of the same age as you from a distance on the ground." If you have returned to my realm to cultivate now, I think you still have a good chance. ā
The old man who was still in the realm of fugue blushed and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "The path of cultivation is about epiphany, and sometimes it is not impossible to come first. ā
The young monk chuckled and said, "Then the old man must have an epiphany quickly, otherwise the fairy will be the first to be taken by others." ā
The old man flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Frivolous!" After that, he squeezed into the crowd and stopped standing with this person.
Old man Yu looked at the two of Ming Yanzong, and his heart jumped: "After all, I bumped into it." However, there was still a cold look on his thin face: "We are here today to meet the appointment of the Jiufang Pavilion in the past, if the Ming Yan Sect wants to issue a war letter to us, we will go next." I will definitely visit when I have time in the future. ā
Ye Qinghan smiled contemptuously: "Why wait for the future, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day now." Anyway, you're going to challenge the Nine Directions Pavilion, how about I replace the Nine Directions Pavilion today?"
After speaking, Ye Qinghan looked at the middle-aged monk of the Nine Directions Pavilion.
The Nine Directions Pavilion was originally forced to accept the challenge under pressure, and there was no certainty in his heart that he would defeat Li Haoran, but now that he heard that Ye Qinghan was going to take action for them, he was naturally willing: "The two of them are both top masters in the iQue realm, and if the two of them can compete in front of our Nine Directions Pavilion Mountain Gate today, it will be considered a grand event." Naturally, our Jiufang Pavilion will not spoil this good thing. ā
The monks who were watching from afar excitedly shouted for their supporters.
"Cloud Breaker, Cloud Breaker!"
"Wanshu Daojun, Wanshu Daojun!"
Ye Qinghan looked at the noisy crowd, turned his head to look at Li Haoran and said, "Come on." ā
Li Haoran took a step forward in the air and was about to go up, but Old Man Yu stopped him, shook his head slightly, and said to Bai Rou: "Does Ming Yanzong really want to meddle in this matter?"
Bai Rou avoided the important and said lightly: "The younger generation learns from each other's strengths and complements each other's weaknesses, this is a common thing in the cultivation world, why should I Mingyan Sect intervene." ā
Old man Yu ignored Bai Rou's defense: "If you want to have a discussion in the future, there is time, and today is a matter between our Zixiao City and Jiufang Pavilion." It is better not to have too many things to do. ā
Faced with the old man's aggressiveness, Bai Rou was slightly angry in her heart: "If you are afraid of losing, why do you have so many words!"
The monks who were watching from a distance watched Li Haoran avoid the battle one after another, and they also quieted down.
Li Haoran whispered to the old man: "What's the matter with a fight with him, I may not lose today!"
Old Man Yu didn't even think about it and said, "The City Lord has explained that you don't have the strength to compete with the top disciples of the Ten Great Sects now, so you are not allowed to fight with them before the Earth List Dao Society." ā
Li Haoran was angry in his heart, but he was helpless, now it was Shangguan Zhiyun who helped him improve his strength, and he had to listen. And now, even if he insisted on going, he couldn't do anything under the old man's obstruction.
"Fight or not, in a word!" Ye Qinghan shouted loudly.
The onlookers below also looked at Li Haoran quietly, and some of the monks who supported Li Haoran were slightly nervous.
Old man Yu said: "We came out this time only to respond to the battle letters of various factions to our Zixiao City on the orders of the city lord. There is no intention of clashing with other unrelated sects. ā
"That's not to fight?" Ye Qinghan asked rhetorically.
Old man Yu wanted to answer, but was stopped by Li Haoran, Li Haoran nodded to the old man to show him to rest assured, and then replied loudly: "If you insist on fighting for the Nine Directions Pavilion, then we don't recognize that the Nine Directions Pavilion should fight." So I'm not going to do anything with you today. ā
As soon as these words came out, the monks who were watching from a distance immediately discussed, and the monks who originally supported Li Haoran were disappointed. Then support Ye Qinghan's various cynicisms.
The girl who talked to Li Haoran yesterday found various reasons for Li Haoran, but she was so pale and powerless in front of the fact that Li Haoran didn't dare to fight Ye Qinghan.