Yuan Suiyun waved at Zhu Jiarou in a dashing manner, and said respectfully: "Yuan's sword and people belong to the imperial court, but according to the orders of the county lord, Yuan has no words. The sentence "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" is already similar to showing loyalty to Zhu Jiarou.

Zhu Jiarou looked at Yuan Suiyun, her face full of appreciation and joy.

She said to Yuan Suiyun: "Master Yuan, the competition between you and the head of the Kunlun faction is about to begin! I wonder if what happened just now has an impact on you? Do you need to fight again at a later date?"

Yuan Suiyun said indifferently: "Yuan doesn't need to fight again, victory or defeat is actually not so important to Yuan!" When he said this, there was a peaceful and gentle expression on his face, as if the sharp and fatal sword just now was not stabbed by him.

"Good. Zhu Jiarou smiled.

......

The seventh competition, although postponed a little, did not reduce its attention in the slightest. On the contrary, because of Yuan Suiyun's killing of Ye Yunxuan, this competition became the focus of the entire venue.

When Yuan Suiyun appeared on the stage, there was thunderous cheers and applause in the venue, as if he had already won.

In this scene, he really didn't disappoint everyone.

Within thirty moves, he cut off the sword in the hand of the head of the Kunlun faction, and won very beautifully.

Yan Long could see that when Mu Xiahuai announced Yuan Suiyunsheng, a trace of fleeting admiration flashed in Zhu Jiarou's eyes!

An Xiyan said to Yan Long: "Master Yuan's sword seems to be faster than before!"

Yan Long nodded and said, "Yes." In just ten days, his fast sword was promoted to another realm. ”

An Xiyan said with a smile: "In Yongping Mansion, in addition to you, there is another young super master, are you very stressed!"

Yan Long sighed and said, "Alas, Xiyan, your husband and I are young super masters, which is essentially different from young super masters. First of all, at this age......

An Xiyan took a sip of him, leaned on his arm affectionately and said coquettishly: "Bah, I haven't entered your house yet, when did you become my husband?"

Yan Long laughed, he patted An Xiyan's pink cheek and said, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

"There are so many more competitions, don't you watch them?" An Xiyan pouted.

"The swordsmen of the third and fourth layers of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion have basically been decided, what else is there to see in the next competition?" Yan Long sighed.

Hearing this, An Xiuyun poked her head over and asked, "Yan Gongzi, who is the decision?" Don't talk nonsense, I placed a bet at the casino!"

Yan Long smiled and said, "The swordsman of the fourth layer of the Zhen Pavilion is Yu Zhenqing, you have no objection to this." ”

An Xiuyun sighed, as if she felt that her life was not good, and said: "Yes, I originally expected the people from the Wudang Sect to stop him, but now it seems that there is no hope." I've made a big bet, and now...... Alas!"

Yan Long said: "Yu Zhenqing's sword has reached the realm of perfection, except for Zuo Xingtang, I think it is difficult to find a swordsman in Yongping Mansion who can match him." ”

An Xiuyun asked again, "What about the third-layer Zhen Pavilion swordsman?"

Yan Long said with a smile: "Senior Anda, the candidates for the swordsmen of this layer of the Town Pavilion are even more stable. ”

"How?"

"You can see for yourself the way the county lord looks at Yuan Suiyun. ”

"If Yuan Suiyun loses in the next round, the third-layer Town Pavilion swordsman may not be him!" An Xiuyun said unconvinced. She has never liked Yuan Suiyun's style, so it is estimated that the bets have not been invested in Yuan Suiyun.

Yan Long sighed: "In addition to the battle record, there is also the scoring and arbitration of the referee team! What's more, do you think the rest of the people, who else can stop Yuan Suiyun?"

An Xiuyun shook her head.

An Xiyan giggled, she hugged An Xiuyun and said, "Auntie, it seems that your dowry is going to be a lot less all of a sudden." ”

"Go, don't bother me......"

......

When Yan Long returned to Shanhai Hall, Zuo Xingtang was waiting for him.

Zuo Xingtang stood under a plum tree, looking at a new green plum branch in a daze.

Yan Long paced to his side and said with a smile: "Senior Zuo, there are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches!"

Zuo Xingtang turned his head to look at Yan Long, there was warmth and smile in his eyes, he knew what Yan Long meant, and he also understood An Xiuyun's feelings for him.

He shook his head and said, "I have been wandering in the rivers and lakes all my life, and in the end, I not only harmed my wife and children, but also many people around me. I don't want to hurt people anymore. ”

I don't want to hurt others, that is, I won't love people anymore.

When Yan Long heard this, he felt sorry for An Xiuyun in his heart, and he smiled and said to Zuo Xingtang: "Senior Zuo, then you are afraid that you will have to go and explain to your aunt in person." I'm afraid that she will keep waiting, and if she can't get married until she is old, it will be troublesome. ”

Zuo Xingtang laughed and said: "Okay, man's husband, he won't drag mud and water, I will naturally tell her well." ”

Yan Long looked at the Qingfeng Sword on Zuo Xingtang's waist, and suddenly asked, "Senior Zuo, why don't you go to the Sword Conference?

Zuo Xingtang shook his head and said: "The sword righteousness of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is too grand, Lu Qianxun wants to use the Vientiane Sword Sutra to envelop the sword of the people who learn swords in the world, his sword path is too complicated, I don't like it." For me, the sword is just a career, simple and straightforward. Maybe at some point, I will put down the sword in my hand and even forget the sword in my heart. ”

Yan Long smiled: "Don't you feel sorry that you can't fight other masters?"

Zuo Xingtang said: "No." Because I'll soon be able to see the sword I've ever wanted to see the most in my life. ”

"Which one?"

"Huayang Sword Sect Yu Zhenqing's Chiyan Sword!"

Yan Long's heart froze, and he asked, "Senior Zuo, you want to duel with Yu Zhenqing?!"

Zuo Xingtang smiled: "He has already made an appointment with me." Ten years ago, I had written a war letter to him, but he refused, saying that his sword was not yet the strongest and that he was not worthy of a decisive battle with me. Yesterday, he said that his sword was ready. ”

"Yu Zhenqing's sword is ready, what about yours, senior?" Yan Long asked.

Zuo Xingtang suddenly drew his sword, and the blade of the sword was like a blue-green leaf, full of vitality. He stabbed out with a sword, and the sword aura was as faint as a spring breeze, and the plum trees in the garden only trembled slightly.

But Yan Long saw that every leaf on the plum branch had been cut in half by the sword qi of the Qingfeng Sword.

"The sword of innocence! it comes for no reason, it is everywhere!" Yan Long's eyes showed a look of admiration, and he exclaimed: "Senior Zuo, I believe that your sword will definitely be able to defeat the Chiyan Sword in Yu Zhenqing's hand!"