Fan Xiaojian has been coming to Qingyun Sect for a while, so he naturally knows that Qingyun Sect is divided into two veins, north and south.

Among them, there are three mountains in the south vein, four peaks in the north vein, and there is a long river in the middle to cut it off, like two pieces of heaven and earth.

On weekdays, there is very little communication between the northern and southern veins, and even only inner disciples can enter the area between each other, while outer disciples do not have this qualification.

According to the order of the Qingyun Sect, there will be a battle between the two veins of the north and the south of the Jiazi every half of Jiazi, and only on this day will the two veins of the mountain gate be open to all disciples to communicate with each other, or rather......

Competition.

However, in the past hundred years, in every battle of Tianjiao, the southern vein is weak, and it cannot be compared with the powerful northern vein.

Even in recent years, there have been Tianjiao like Lin Wenqi in the southern vein, but compared with Ye Yichen, Xiao Ran and others in the northern vein, there is still a lot of distance.

Therefore, after a long time, the overall power of the Qingyun Sect has tended to be dominated by the northern vein, and the southern vein has almost become a vassal side, which makes many disciples of the southern vein begin to respect the northern vein Tianjiao in their hearts.

However, most of the disciples of the northern vein are arrogant and often bully others, so there are many disobedient people in the southern vein.

"The two Beimai Tianjiao senior brothers returned to the mountain at the same time, there must be something big about to happen. ”

"Alas, I really feel worthless for Senior Brother Xiaojian. He is now showing his talents, and with time, his achievements will be as good as those of Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Xiao and others, and he can even lead my Southern Pulse disciples to regain their strength. ”

"That's right! It's just that Senior Brother Xiaojian is unlucky, and he will definitely be squeezed out by Senior Brother Ye and them in the future, alas!"

Just as the uproar spread in a low voice, Tianjiao Xiaoran, who had just landed, looked at Fan Xiaojian with the same contempt, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

The kind-hearted little sword, who hadn't noticed this guy's gaze, was overjoyed because Ye Yichen lost to himself than his eyes, and a sense of loneliness that was invincible in the world rose in his heart.

It's just that many of the disciples around him didn't notice that in that short period of time, Fan Xiaojian had already 'defeated' Ye Yichen, the Heavenly Leader of the Northern Vein, and had a battle with him in the eyes of the world.

In this way, no one cared about the pride and embarrassment in Fan Xiaojian's heart, which made him itch and feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Damn, it's all Xiao Ran's fault, he's ugly, his cultivation is low, and he has such a bombardment way to make an appearance, interrupting your sword master and I pretending to be forced. ”

When he scolded in his heart, Fan Xiaojian was very unhappy, but he was a little envious, thinking that he would appear in the future, and he would definitely have to make a little noise.

"Hmph, sooner or later, Master Jian will let you see what is called the appearance of La Bang. ”

Fan Xiaojian was unhappy in his heart, and glared at Xiao Ran, but when he looked at it, Xiao Ran immediately noticed it, he didn't know that Fan Xiaojian's eyes were powerful, he looked up without fear of death, and immediately looked at Fan Xiaojian.

Yo ho!

Fan Xiaojian was overjoyed, and the moment the two sides looked at each other, this guy was suddenly in high spirits.

"Another one who is not afraid of death!"

In the midst of joy, Fan Xiaojian didn't wait for Xiao Ran's eyes to move away from him, and immediately glared at him fiercely.

But at this moment, Ye Yichen, who had just failed to compete with his eyes, actually joined the battlefield shamelessly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and Xiao Ran, glaring at Fan Xiaojian fiercely.

Being glared at by the two of them at the same time, Fan Xiaojian suddenly felt struggling, and couldn't help but change his complexion a little, and for the first time he felt that he was under tremendous pressure on the great cause of pretending to be more than his eyes.

"Damn, there are too many people to bully too little. ”

The sharp gazes of the two Tianjiao slammed in, making Fan Xiaojian gradually a little overwhelmed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It is really this way of competing eyes, although it seems simple and harmless, but the three are all arrogant, and after their respective momentum rises, there is already an invisible coercion colliding with each other.

Fan Xiaojian is just one person, where can he beat two Tianjiao who are not inferior to him?

At this time, seeing that Fan Xiaojian couldn't resist, the sneers on the corners of Ye Yichen and Xiao Ran's mouths couldn't help but become more and more intense, and they had the meaning that they wanted to bully Fan Xiaojian with more people.

"Too much deception!"

Fan Xiaojian was so angry in his heart that he immediately gestured towards Wang Tie Hammer who was not far away.

Immediately, the wingman activated, and Wang Tiehammer immediately understood, and with more than a dozen disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, together with Fan Xiaojian, he glared fiercely.

Not only them, but soon, many disciples of the Southern Pulse Dao Sword Peak also followed closely to join the battle of vision, standing behind Fan Xiaojian, one by one, with solemn expressions, and began to suppress Ye Yichen and Xiao Ran with their eyes.

Seeing so many people coming to help him, Fan Xiaojian suddenly became heroic and excited, but because of his identity, it was not good to fan the flames.

He couldn't do this, but Wang Tiehammer didn't care about this, and immediately roared proudly, his expression was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes became more and more sad.

"Brothers, keep your eyes open and let Lao Tzu stare at them to death. ”

At the same time, like Wang Tiehammer, many disciples of the Southern Pulse were bullied by the Northern Pulse on weekdays, and they were excited at this moment, and their eyes were full of fierce flames, and their eyes were like electricity.

"Your grandmother, dare to mess with the swordsman!"

"Your sister, she actually bullies the swordsman with a lot of people!"

"Hmph, the sword master can endure this matter, but tens of thousands of disciples of our southern vein can't bear it!"

Seeing more and more Nanmai disciples standing behind him, Fan Xiaojian's blood couldn't help but boil, and he wanted to shout again and again, but he was embarrassed, so he could only turn this blood into the meaning in his eyes, and glared at Ye Yichen and the two fiercely.

In the eyes of dozens of nearly hundreds of people, although Ye Yichen and Xiao Ran were powerful, they couldn't last long at all, and they quickly gritted their teeth and retracted their gaze, unwilling to do so.

"Hmph! ”

Xiao Ran felt a little aggrieved at the moment, but he knew that he was invincible to many Southern Vein disciples, and he didn't want to make things bigger, so after sneering, he left immediately.

"Fan Xiaojian, there is a kind of coming to my north vein to try!"

Ye Yichen was also unconvinced, he was so angry that his teeth itched, he flicked his sleeves, left a cruel word and left.

"Only a fool will go to your north vein!"

Fan Xiaojian was stunned in his heart, whispered, his face became more and more arrogant, looking at the backs of the two of them leaving with hatred, not to mention how happy he was.

Then, surrounded by everyone, this guy bragged all the way and walked back to the cave.

After walking to the gate of the cave, Wang Tiezhu and the others retired one by one, and Fan Xiaojian also felt a little tired, so he wanted to go back and rest.

But before he moved, the flat-headed brother, who had been quietly waiting in the storage ring, suddenly poked out a flat-headed, and after his nose shook in the air a few times, he said suspiciously.

"Hey, what's the smell?Wait, Brother Tou seems to smell the smell of treasure!!"

Before the words fell, Brother Pingtou had already turned into a black light, rushed out of Fan Xiaojian's body, directly ignored the defensive formation of Fan Xiaojian's courtyard, and rushed into the courtyard.

"Treasures?"

Fan Xiaojian scratched his head, he really couldn't remember what treasures there were in his yard.