"Hey, hey, look over there, there are really people who want to challenge on stage. ”

"Who dares to challenge the fairy of my dreams, see if I don't cut him into eighteen pieces!"

"It's the weirdo who deceived Yilan Fang's heart, this bastard actually dares to fight Meng Feixuan's idea!!"

......

Listening to the people who were talking next to them, they had already secretly glanced at the stage, and knew that the person who stayed on the stage was the masked Meng Feixuan holding the qin, and it was no wonder that all the disciples cast their eyes one after another, and Han Yan, who was like a mang, was once again enjoying the gaze of all people, but these eyes did not represent worship but suspicion and anger, in short, they did not match the good gaze at all.

In my heart, I cursed a hundred times at the culprit who pushed me, and raised my head, although it was not very handsome, but the water chestnut face was looking at Meng Feixuan with a very innocent expression at the moment: "This, if I say that someone else pushed me out, will you ......believe it?"

Wearing a blue and white robe on the stage, and her temperament was like that of a fairy, Meng Feixuan just looked at Han Yan with eyes that seemed to be able to soften everything, and her voice was still that kind of ancient and unwavering: "This senior brother, if you want to learn from Fei Xuan, why do you need to be like this, but it seems inferior." ”

"I actually want to use the method of retreat to attract the attention of Meng Feixuan, it's so shameless!!"

"Looking at his obscene appearance, he also wants to have a relationship with Meng Feixuan, it's just wishful thinking!!"

......

Listening to the various buried words behind him, Han Yan, who was covered with cold sweat, could only bow his hand, and then jumped onto the test platform, and when the Dharma protector saw it, he directly opened the magic circle.

Finally, Han Yan, who had quiet ears, breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged Meng Feixuan who was standing opposite: "Qingxu Peak Han Yan has seen my junior sister. ”

Meng Feixuan didn't return the gift immediately, but had a slight question: "Han Yan?"

This time, Han Yan felt strange: "You know me?"

Meng Feixuan shook her head gently: "No, it's just ...... The little woman Qingqin Feng Meng Feixuan has seen her senior brother. ”

Although he couldn't hear it, he still felt the eyes of the disciples outside like torches, and he could only say weakly to Meng Feixuan: "Do you see if we ...... first?"

This time it was Meng Feixuan's turn to be puzzled, others were eager to create opportunities just to say a few more words to themselves, how could this person be more anxious than me, and it was also weird. Meng Feixuan shook her head slightly to shake off her thoughts just now, and nodded: "It's okay, then let's start." ”

Meng Feixuan, who was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, held the guqin on her lap, and when she looked up, she saw a picture that made her cry and laugh.

Han Yan, the strange man who is said to have an extraordinary relationship with Yilan, who is also known as Ermei, has actually pulled out the sword that has been in the scabbard at this moment, and looked at himself in confusion and said Senior sister, where is your sword?

Well, this is really a strange person, knowing that the method he cultivates is to carry out spiritual attacks with the assistance of musical instruments, he actually asked himself why he didn't draw his sword, and a pretty face that remained indifferent couldn't help but flash a smile: "Senior brother, my Qingqin Peak has always been based on spiritual attacks, and my senior brother asked me to use a sword to laugh." ”

Just wondering why Meng Feixuan was holding the xylophone and sitting on the ground, Han Yan wondered in his heart Isn't this going to be a competition, when it means to sit on the ground, Meng Feixuan, who is equivalent to a scoundrel in Han Yan's eyes, spoke. When Han Yan heard this, his face suddenly turned red, but this was not the kind of blush because of shyness, but the blush that was embarrassed to death, and he was still thinking about Meng Feixuan playing a scoundrel, now it seems that he is playing a hooligan, using weapons to compete with people who specialize in spirit, looking at the eyes of the disciples outside who look at idiots, you know how embarrassing your behavior is just now.

The disciples outside were feeling strange, why did the two of them stand on the stage and talk, and some people wondered if the two of them had known each other for a long time, right? But seeing that this bastard actually pulled out his sword, did he have the wrong line in his brain? All the disciples burst out laughing.

Even Zhao Zihao, who was watching on the No. 7 test bench not far away, laughed when he saw it: "It seems that my worries are superfluous, how can such an idiot know Meng Feixuan." ”

And all the elders on the high platform couldn't help but laugh, and even the law enforcement elders, who had zombie faces all day, glanced over there.

"Whose disciple is this, how can he be so idiotic? Look at that costume, but it looks like Senior Brother Qingxu is your disciple, right? Why, didn't Senior Brother Qingxu tell him about the exercises practiced by the disciples of the various peaks in the sect?" An old man in an orange robe was laughing, but he had a mean pointed face, and he was looking at Qingxu Zhenren with a smile, but the mockery hidden in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Who knew that Qingxu Zhenren was not as annoyed and angry as he was, but just took a sip of tea lightly: "Don't worry about Senior Brother Qinghe." ”

Qinghe Zhenren, who didn't see Qingxu Zhenren making a fool of himself, could only be stunned and didn't speak, just snorted.

Qingyang Zhenren, who was smiling Mimi on the side, said happily: "Senior Brother Qingxu, your disciple is interesting." ”

Compared to Qingxu Zhenren, who ignored Qinghe Zhenren, his face was red at the moment, thinking to himself why Mo Feng didn't explain this, causing me to lose face, wait until the end to see how I clean him up. Poor Mo Feng, who left because of something, was innocently remembered.

Qingxu Zhenren smiled embarrassedly: "Senior brother, you also know the situation of my disciple......"

Qingyang Zhenren, who seemed to think of something, didn't continue to joke, and said with a slight meaning: "I forgot that your disciple is not very human. ”

Even Yilan's mother and daughter, who were standing behind Qingxu Zhenren, saw the situation over there, and Yilan was angry and said: "Mother, look at that idiot, it's okay to go and compete with Meng Feixuan, and do such an idiotic thing, how can I go out to meet people in the future, I'm really angry!!" After speaking, he still stared at the apricot eyes with his waist inserted into his waist, and said angrily.

Nanhua, who was standing next to him, felt funny, isn't his daughter jealous, right? Looking at Yilan, who seemed to blame someone, he smiled and said, "What's wrong? My baby daughter cares?"

Ilan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "I would care about that big idiot, if it weren't for the fear that he would continue to lose my father's face, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to him!!"

The picture turned back to Han Yan, this man was holding an iron sword, standing on the stage with a red face, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: I'm sorry, I don't know.

I thought that the senior brother didn't make it clear, which made me ugly.

Seeing Han Yan's embarrassed expression that didn't seem to be fake, Meng Feixuan remembered that this Han Yan seemed to be more mysterious than herself, and she hadn't come to the martial arts arena for ten years to listen to the training, and she actually held an iron sword that wasn't even a spirit sword to challenge, who are you?

A trace of curiosity flashed on Meng Feixuan's veiled face: "Senior brother, although disciples can compete with swords, but due to the different exercises they practice, the methods are also a little different, presumably senior brother doesn't want to use swords, right?"

"The competition is very simple, wait for the little woman to use a spiritual attack to create an illusion, as long as the senior brother cracks my Luo Tian illusion, it will win, okay?"

Where would Han Yan, whose divine consciousness had reached the Jindan stage, be afraid of a spiritual attack in the late stage of foundation building, although he heard the name of Luo Tian Illusion, which seemed to be a bit powerful, he didn't think much about it, so he accepted it immediately, and also learned that Meng Feixuan sat on the ground, but he still held the iron sword in his hand.

"Senior brother, don't be nervous, my Luo Tian Illusion Realm only works on the spirit" He said and glanced at Han Yan's right hand slightly, where did Han Yan, who had excellent eyesight, not know what Meng Feixuan meant, and coughed in embarrassment, before he put the sword into the treasure bag, and ignored the reactions of the disciples who were exclaiming the storage spirit weapon outside and closed his eyes directly.

Han Yan, who closed his eyes, only heard the sound of the piano for a long time, presumably that Meng Feixuan had already begun to play, Han Yan was still thinking about using Meng Feixuan's cultivation to hypnotize himself and didn't know if he could succeed, should he pretend to be tricked to save some face for Meng Feixuan, when he suddenly felt his head sink, and he only heard Meng Feixuan's voice in a daze: " Senior brother, Fei Xuan's Luo Tian Illusion is based on the structure of her deep memories and what she fantasizes about, with the Jiuluo Tianyin Qin in my hand, the illusion created, if the senior brother does not crack it within a specific time, it will be lost, and Fei Xuan will wake up the senior brother. ”――

"Yan'er, I'm coming over for dinner. ”

In a palatial hall, a beautiful woman was standing at a table full of delicacies and shouting out the door.

I saw a six-year-old child running in from outside, sweating profusely, and shouted, "Mother, I'm here." Where's Daddy?"

The beautiful woman lovingly wiped the sweat of the child, and heard the child say in surprise: "Wow, these are all dishes I like to eat!" After speaking, she sat down and devoured it.

When the child swallowed because he was too anxious, the beautiful woman patted his back lovingly, and said distressedly: "Don't worry, there are still a lot, not enough for your mother to make it for you, your father will come back soon, you can continue to eat." As he spoke, he also put a piece of braised pork into the child's bowl.

"I'm back, what's going to be eaten today?"

But I saw a middle-aged man in armor walking in with a smile, and after the child called out to Dad, he and the child wiped out the food together, which made the beautiful woman next to him angry: "You are really, why are you still the same as a child." ”

The child, who was also quickly eliminating the meal, also raised his delicate little face, and his mouth was stuffed with braised pork and whined: "Daddy is bad, fight with the child for something to eat"

provoked the middle-aged man to laugh: "Okay, okay, Dad won't grab braised pork with my Yan'er, okay?"

When the child heard this, he immediately said that his father was so good, and then lowered his head and continued to eat the braised pork.

After eating, the middle-aged man who had already taken off his armor smiled at the child who was touching his stomach and shouting: "Yan'er, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

When the child heard this, he ran outside, and after a while, he came back with a small purple sword: "Dad, I will be a chivalrous hero in the future!!

The middle-aged man laughed and patted the child's little head: "It is worthy of being my son, with ambition." ”

When the beautiful woman who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks heard this, she immediately stopped her movements, walked to the side of the child and squatted to take the child into her arms, and laughed softly: "I hope that Yan'er can live a peaceful life in the future." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was reluctant and argued with the beautiful woman.

"How nice it would be if all this were true!"

The child in the beautiful woman's arms said this in a tone that was completely inconsistent with his age, and after the beautiful woman said what happened to the child today, the child glanced at the two middle-aged couples who were looking at him with that concerned eye, as if to remember the appearance of the two in his eyes.

"Enough ......"

"I've said enough!!"

Under the child's loud drink, the entire hall was shattered like glass, along with the person, the thing disappeared, when Han Yan opened his eyes, the surrounding space was dark, and directly opposite was a masked woman who had stopped playing the qin, but it was that Meng Feixuan saw Han Yan wake up and did not continue, but Meng Feixuan was puzzled that this man woke up for the first time and did not care about where he was or the result of winning or losing, and said thank you before.

Meng Feixuan was quite puzzled: "Aren't you going to ask something?"

At this moment, Han Yan shook his head indifferently, looking indifferent: "I only know that if someone pries on the secret in my heart, it will be disgusting." ”

I don't know why, seeing Han Yan's cold appearance, Meng Feixuan's heart suddenly panicked: "I didn't lead all this, I just guided the sound of this Jiuluo Tianyin Qin to provoke the deep desire in my heart and make it dream, but Senior Brother doesn't need to worry, I can't see what is happening in the illusion." Now that the senior brother has cracked the illusion, it will be automatically lifted. ”

Han Yan didn't continue to pursue further, but he felt that the sound of this qin was also peculiar, and it was similar to the dragon-shaped jade pendant that he peeked into other people's minds from time to time at that time, but the sound of the qin was to check other people's history, and this jade pendant was just a direct peek at the present.

Looking at the swarthy appearance all around, Han Yan felt that this kind of scene seemed to be a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it again.

Seeing that Han Yan no longer spoke, Meng Feixuan felt that suddenly the man who suddenly became silent was very curious, "Do you mind if I ask you a question?"

Han Yan, who was struggling with where he had seen it, nodded subconsciously when he heard this sentence. That Meng Feixuan opened her mouth and wondered: "Although I can't take the initiative to enter the depths of your heart, but there are also some vague senses, I originally wanted to arouse your own biggest dream, who knows that it is your own choice, is it ......?"

Before Meng Feixuan could continue, Han Yan, who had already remembered where this familiar scene was, felt that the purple sword in his body was shaking wildly, and then looked at Meng Feixuan, who was sweating profusely, was looking at it with a plea of help, but his hands were already playing at great speed on the Jiuluo Tianyin Qin, and a beautiful tune floated towards Han Yan.

Han Yan suddenly remembered why he felt so familiar here, this dark space, except for the strange stone sword and the chain engraved with runes, everything else was the same, Han Yan had already learned from the ancient books that this swarthy thing was not an unknown thing, but it was composed of endless evil energy.

Han Yan, who sensed the violent shaking of the little sword, heard a hum, but it was Meng Feixuan, whose eyes had become dazed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood had already stained the white veil on her face with blood, dripping on her body, and falling on the blue and white Taoist robe, rendering it like a red flower, and it was weird in an instant.

Seeing that Meng Feixuan's face was getting whiter and whiter, she was still playing the Jiuluo Tianyin Qin, which looked a little strange because of the blood at the moment. Knowing that there was an accident, he hurriedly got up and wanted to rush forward, but who knew that the rolling storm of divine consciousness had hit Han Yan's body, and he was caught off guard, but he was shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

And that Meng Feixuan was just a quick flick of her hands like a demon, and her ten fingers were white and slender, just like the white jade, but at this moment, Han Yan seemed to her like a scythe-wielding grim reaper, because the divine consciousness that had been condensed into substance had already made a burst of sound of breaking through the air like a blade that was shaking at a rapid speed, and it was about to cut Han Yan who had just gotten up into nothingness.

Seeing that the divine consciousness attack came in front of him in an instant, even with Han Yan's heart, he couldn't help but panic, and subconsciously closed his eyes, who knew that Han Yan, who had a mortal heart, didn't feel the pain of being cut into pieces for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, there was a three-foot long sword in front of him dripping and turning, purple all over, the sword body was not gorgeous, but the kind of simplicity that returned to the basics. But it was the little purple sword that had been doing nothing in the cold rock dantian.

At this moment, because of the reason in the divine consciousness space, he was able to come out to protect the lord when Han Yan was in danger, and Han Yan actually felt that the purple sword faintly expressed anger, and afterwards Han Yan figured out that it was suspected that the body of the purple sword was sealed by the chains condensed by the nine evil qi, no wonder it would be like a great enemy of life and death.

Han Yan only vaguely saw that there seemed to be words engraved on the sword, and before he had time to check it carefully, the demonic Dream Concubine Yuan was sending out a divine sense attack again, Han Yan only vaguely saw the word Ziyao, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran to Meng Feixuan with a sword, and when he slashed the divine sense attack by the purple sword and walked in front of Meng Feixuan, the woman who was already bloodless actually wanted to play the deadly melody, so frightened that Han Yan picked up the Tianyin Qin in his hand, and the woman fainted directly to the ground.

Han Yan squatted down to help him up, and when he looked up, he saw a face that seemed to be natural, although it was pale because of excessive blood loss at the moment, but there was a kind of weak beauty that made people desperate to care. It turned out that when Han Yan picked up the Tianyin Qin, the sword qi also knocked off Meng Feixuan's veil. This squatted down and saw the face under the veil, and felt Meng Feixuan's weaker and weaker breath, Han Yan didn't have time to think about it and reached out to help him up, but when his hand just touched his arm, he found that his palm hurt, and when he opened it, his hand was full of dense wounds.

Just feeling strange, but seeing a stream of evil qi that had condensed into substance coming out of Meng Feixuan's body who fell to the ground, Han Yan was shocked, and could only use the purple sword to continue to extinguish those overflowing evil qi, but he remembered that this was obviously the divine consciousness space constructed by Meng Feixuan herself, how could there be those evil qi in that mysterious space? Although Han Yan felt that this was inseparable from the woman in front of him, he saw that his aura was extremely weak, so he could only continue to wave the purple sword in his hand, but although the purple sword could kill those evil qi, it seemed to come out endlessly, and Meng Feixuan's face was already pale as if there were no signs of life, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, since the purple sword can come out here, what about the dragon-shaped jade pendant?

Think of it, do it, Hanyan does not procrastinate, and strive to communicate with the dragon-shaped jade pendant, the dragon-shaped jade pendant also gives face, although it does not appear, but the white light is bright in the dantian of Hanyan, and the endless evil qi is swallowed between breaths and breaths, but it is pitiful that Hanyan has to endure the pain of the evil qi penetrating into the body, although the dragon-shaped jade pendant will spit out a warm breath to make Hanyan feel very comfortable, but this feeling of ice and fire is not enough for outsiders.

Although the dragon-shaped jade pendant was swallowed happily, Han Yan also seemed to like this masochistic feeling a little, but the dream concubine Xuan, who was still emitting evil qi, was getting worse and worse, Han Yan immediately stopped the idea of just wanting to go on like this, and thought to himself, how can he completely cut off the evil qi?

Han Yan just unintentionally glanced at the thrilling and beautiful face that could be felt in a coma, and under the ghost's request, Han Yan actually kissed it, feeling the soft touch, Han Yan subconsciously closed his eyes and breathed in the faint aroma from the tip of his nose.

I saw that the white light on Han Yan's body suddenly came out of his body and illuminated the entire divine consciousness space, and the Meng Feixuan, who was still with her eyes closed, also had a billowing aura all over her body, and the black was so scary, but what the two didn't know was that although the two were evenly matched at the beginning, the white light became brighter and brighter, and the black light kept getting weaker and weaker, until the black light disappeared, and the white light disappeared again.

When Han Yan, who suddenly felt a pain in his lips, opened his eyes, he saw that Meng Feixuan on the other side had already opened his eyes and looked at him, and the two of them stared at each other like this, but said that Meng Feixuan was about to ask Han Yan why he chose to be six years old, when he felt a sense of weakness sweeping over, and his hands seemed to be uncontrollable to play the Jiuluo Tianyin Qin, when she just wanted to speak, she found that she couldn't even speak, and she could only watch Han Yan being beaten and vomiting blood and flying out, and then she didn't know anything when it was dark in front of her. Now Meng Feixuan, who feels warm all over her body, opened her eyes in a daze, but saw a face with clear water chestnuts in front of her, and this person actually kissed herself with her eyes closed and enjoyed, Meng Feixuan, who had never been close to any opposite sex since she was a child, trembled in her heart, and subconsciously bit it with her teeth, and the man opened his eyes.

When Han Yan just wanted to say something, he only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him. It's just that he didn't have time to notice that the color of the black spots on the dragon-shaped jade pendant that emitted white light seemed to be a little more intense

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