"Hehe, it's a little interesting, it seems that Youruo has brought a lot of trouble to Yang Xuan's boy."

"Is it troublesome, not necessarily, although Wen Yuan also has some strength, but Yang Xuan can't talk about it today."

Behind the monks, all the elders looked at the abruptly changing situation in the field, their faces were filled with inexplicable smiles, as if they were extremely curious about the situation, people's curiosity, even if it was a high-ranking elder of a major cultivation sect, it was not exempt from vulgarity......

The silence in the crowd was a little terrifying, and now the little princess of the Heavenly Palace is expected to make a strong breakthrough, and cultivate to the peak of the gods' thoughts and hide and go straight to the creation of the will, which can be called a strange story through the ages, and then there are two sect monks around the proud daughter of the sky and compete for jealousy, needle-tipping wheat mang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, looking at the situation, it seems that Wen Yuan is the only one who has a hard time.

"Now with your cultivation, I'm afraid that in the Wangtian Palace, no one is your opponent, even if it is an ancient seam, it seems to be a little hot."

"Senior Brother Gu Feng's cultivation is far better than mine in terms of experience...... But you're not bad, after all, not everyone can achieve that kind of means, at least in the Wangtian Palace."

......

What is the situation? Everyone was blinded, looking at Wen Yuan, whose face was becoming more and more pale, he was even more surprised in his heart, this matter is a big deal, with Youruo's identity, ignoring him and even being more serious, insulting and scolding in public, he Wen Yuan didn't dare to do anything.

But Yang Xuan is different, he has no background, he has no strength, and the only bit of fame he has may be considered strong in the inner gate, but in the eyes of the core disciples, it is not enough at all.

He was able to ignore Wen Yuan completely, and talked and laughed with Youruo indifferently, as if everything around him was blank.

As a result, there began to be a whisper in the crowd, "Why is this kid so bold?"

"That is to say, this is a naked slap in the face, and he is not afraid of Wenyuan's retaliation?"

"A core disciple, the strength and power are far superior to the inner disciples, but Yang Xuan is a little arrogant" After that, the man shook his head, as if he was quite optimistic about Yang Xuan's actions.

Hearing these gossips, Wen Yuan's face was extremely pale, in one day, he was ignored twice in a row, and he was still so public, and even one of them was a little person he had never looked at in his eyes, and he was like a waste.

How could this teach him to swallow this breath, the cold breath around his body was swirling, the anger in his eyes was almost about to erupt, and the whole person was already on the verge of exploding.

"Eh, isn't this Senior Brother Wenyuan? It's really rude, if you break through in front, Senior Brother didn't even notice the existence of Senior Brother......

An abrupt exclamation sounded, and the words sounded like they were full of apologies, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that what kind of apology was this, and it was clearly just using Wen Yuan's words to squeeze him in turn.

"This can be regarded as a blatant provocation."

I don't know who is muttering to himself, and the voice is very low, but none of the people present have a monk who is not highly cultivated, so he can naturally hear clearly.

In addition to being stunned, there were still many monks in the field who covered their mouths and snickered, looking at their shoulders and sneering, as if they were enduring extremely hard, this group of people, Bu Feng and the fat man, and even Youruo were all impressively listed.

When Wen Yuan heard this, he only felt a buzzing in his head, as if he had been knocked on a stick behind him, his body shook violently, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood overflowed in his mouth for no reason, and he swallowed it alive.

The anger in his chest was raging, Wen Yuan's eyes were already bloodshot, and he stared at Yang Xuan with a light smile on his face.

At this moment, it is not shallow to go around his city, but he is also speechless, no matter what he says, it seems to be out of place, all in all, his face is lost this time.

"Senior Brother Wenyuan, it's really fate, you and I parted a few months ago, I didn't expect to meet here"

Yang Xuan talked eloquently, but it was obviously a normal greeting word, but at this time, it sounded like it had a diametrically opposite meaning anyway, as if he didn't want to meet him.

Wen Yuan snorted lightly, and slowly spoke, "What Senior Brother Yang Xuan said is extremely true, but he was very surprised by his brother, he didn't expect that his junior brother was already healthy, thinking about the battle of Wudoutai, Senior Brother blamed himself for a long time, but when he saw his junior brother like this, he was relieved."

"Senior Brother Lao remembers, but Senior Brother is afraid that he is mistaken, and he was not embarrassed at the beginning...... On the contrary, it is ...... Hehe, it's all old, don't mention it."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yuan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the slightest danger was contained in them, but Yang Xuan didn't seem to feel it, and didn't care, but the smile on his face became a lot warmer.

Between the two of you, you and I come and go, what they say seems to be gossip, but it is not just that, the battle that deliberately looked for trouble in the past ended with Yang Xuan receiving three moves, but accidentally injured Wen Yuan.

What was surprising and stunned was that Yang Xuan crossed a great realm with his divine thoughts and Tibetan cultivation, which made Wen Yuan, who was in a desperate situation, suffer a dark loss.

At that time, Wen Yuan retreated angrily, for this matter, among the core disciples, the monks who were good friends with him did not ridicule him, which also became a pimple in his heart, like a fish in his throat.

"Hehe" was silent for a moment, Wen Yuan abruptly restrained the hint of anger, hid the resentment in his heart deeply, and turned to an indifferent expression on his face, "The old thing is in the past, but the junior brother mentions, the senior brother is very itchy, and he hasn't seen him for several months, so I think that with the talent of the junior brother, the cultivation must be even stronger."

"The qualifications are dull, and there is no comparison with the senior brother"

"Huh...... The humility of my junior brother makes me a little embarrassed, if not, it's still early, you and my senior brother...... Let's have another fight?"

Yang Xuan's words made Wen Yuan's heart happy, and his words were even tighter step by step, aren't you Yang Xuan strong?

The time a few months ago was my carelessness and made an unwarranted three-move agreement, but now, the battle that really relies on strength, and the means are frequent, I don't believe that you can be stronger than me.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wen Yuan's expression became more and more sincere, and he really looked like he was looking for someone to be friendly and talking.

"This ......"

"Is there a problem with junior brother?"

"That's not it, it's just ......" Seeing this, some monks who were familiar with Yang Xuan did not stop him, they more or less directly and indirectly saw his strength, and they were not worried at all, but now he showed such a hesitant look, in the eyes of everyone, it was more like a strategy, to retreat as advance.

"Hey, hey, that kid's belly is very dark, now it's something to look at" The fat man's divine thought transmitted the sound to Bu Feng, and the two coincided, looked at each other and smiled, and looked at Yang Xuan's reaction with interest.

The quiet for a long time in the field, after all, is an indifferent smile, out of the crowd, a smile and a smile to show the style, just like the fairy above the nine heavens, people can't help but be intoxicated.

"Since Senior Brother Wenyuan has this Yaxing, you might as well put it down for the time being"

"Oh, does Senior Sister Youruo have a good opinion?" Although Wen Yuan said this, he was even more angry in his heart, not for anything else, just for the goddess in his heart for a hairy boy who seemed inferior to him.

But he was still patient, restrained his anger, and slowly responded.

"After more than a month, there will be Zongbi, I think that the monks of Wangtian Palace have made full preparations, why don't Senior Brother Wenyuan put the competition on top of that grand event, when the time comes, after the competition, you can also fight to climb the heavenly list and get the reward of the sect, why not?"

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up, but she also hesitated for a while, and if she spoke, even if she didn't give herself face before, she couldn't just refute it so simply.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought to myself, I'll spare you once, and in the rest of the month, I can still receive a ranking reward for climbing to the top of the list, which is enough for me to break through to the realm of spiritual despair, and when the time comes...... Hum.

Doing this visualization in my heart, I felt more and more reliable, and slowly nodded, "I'm fine, but I don't know what Senior Brother Yang Xuan thinks?"

Although he accidentally understood Youruo's approach in his heart, he believed it for no reason, and nodded at the moment, and said indifferently, "Since the senior brother thinks it is acceptable, I, as a junior brother, naturally have no opinion."

"Haha, that's good, Senior Brother Yang Xuan is a bold person, then it's decided, when the sect compares after the month, you and I will learn again"

After listening to it, others were disappointed and full of expectations in their hearts, disappointment was a wonderful competition that could be seen immediately, and they were stillborn, but what they were looking forward to was that after more than a month, Zongbi, which was already extremely grand, had more eye-catching chips.

As soon as he said that, Wen Yuan turned around, clasped his fists and saluted towards the position where the elders were standing, and then turned around abruptly, and smiled at this Yang Xuan, but this smile was quite cold.

"That's it, senior brother is waiting for you in Zongbi"

After speaking, the figure flew into the air, meaning that he glanced at Yang Xuan and Youruo inexplicably, and flew away from here, three or two monks, who seemed to be in the same camp as this Wen Yuan, followed closely behind, and when they left, they also glanced at the two of them.

Seeing this, several sect elders who had been watching the excitement looked at each other and smiled, slowly shook their heads, and spoke, "Youruo, and Yang Xuan, you two come with me."

Anyway, regardless of the rest of the monks, the figure flew up first, Yang Xuan looked puzzled, but also left here.

As soon as the people left, there was a noisy discussion in the field, and everyone seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, this is shocking news, a core disciple actually openly accounted for about the inner disciples, and competed in the Zongbi after more than a month, the cause was actually the pride of the sky.

"Come on, come on, do you know the details of what happened?"

"Do you know?"

"Nonsense, let me tell you, back then, ......"

A group of monks immediately gathered in groups of three or five, gossiping as much as possible, for a while, the mouth was like a hanging river, and the sky was full of flowers, what kind of love for Yang Xuan, non-monarch does not marry, Wen Yuan unrequited love, resentment, etc. This is one of the versions.

Then there was Yang Xuan's third party who intervened, intervening in Wen Yuan and Youruo's emotional entanglement, and it was successful......

There was a lot of excitement here, and the frightened Bufeng and the fat man were speechless, and in desperation, their feet moved and they left here quickly.

......

In mid-air, Wen Yuan flew first, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and then the two monks, who were also core disciples, looked angry, "I said Wen Yuan, what medicine did you take wrong?

"Forget if you have a good temper, the two of us can't look at it, why don't you let me wait to speak?"

"That is, even if you are here, but things are one yard at a time, is it reasonable for him not to know how to respect his senior brother?"

Wen Yuan was silent, the cold light flashed in his eyes, with a strong anger and hatred, after a long time, he should be with "My business, I will naturally deal with it, that little bastard thinks that he can be unscrupulous with Youruo's support, but he thinks too simply"

"Wait and see, Zongbi's day is the time when he is ruined and even discredited" Wen Yuan smiled gloomily, his expression was indescribably happy, as if he had trampled Yang Xuan under his feet and wantonly humiliated him.

"After all, in that secret realm, it is extremely dangerous, if you accidentally kill someone...... Hum hum ......"

The other two looked stunned, and the resentment in their hearts was gone, only a sneer.