In the early morning, the warm sunlight poured down in front of the bed, trying to wake up the sleeping teenager. However, this warm touch only added a little brilliance to his dreams.

In the dream, I laughed and was full of joy, and I had no intention of stepping on the sorrows of the past and the present. There are many troubles and sorrows in life, and I would like to be drunk for a long time, just to remember the laughter in the dream. Life is like a dream, wind and rain.

Is it just that the world in his dream is really so comfortable? Even in his deep sleep, he still frowned slightly, and unconsciously clenched his hands.

Outside the door, the maids were already waiting with their hands down, but they did not dare to come in and disturb his sleep. At this time, Yu Hanyan, who was dressed in a blue shirt, quietly approached, waved his hand at the maids, and tiptoed into the room.

She stopped in front of the bed and stared at Qin Yan silently for a long time, seeing that his face had changed several times, sometimes serene, sometimes nervous, as if he was struggling in different dreams. She shook her head and said, "Senior brother!"

Qingyue's voice echoed through the room, but it had no effect. It's just that Qin Yan seemed to have recovered from the nightmare, and his face gradually turned calm.

"Senior brother, it's time to get up!" Yu Hanyan spoke again, and his voice was louder.

It's a pity that Qin Yan didn't give her face, and still closed her eyes.

Yu Hanyan snorted and stared at Qin Yan for a long time, the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a wonderful arc. "Boy, I obviously promised my family to go to Nancheng to discuss swords, but now I sleep like a dead pig, I think my family can't do anything about you, right?"

She stared at Qin Yan, and a cold light suddenly flashed in her cold pool-like eyes.

Murderous!

With a "clang", the big bed was torn apart, the cotton wool was scattered, Qin Yan's consciousness had not yet fully awakened from his sleep, but his body had already reacted instinctively, and he stepped back to the wall with one foot on the cracked bed, his body was as tense as a bow, and he put on an invulnerable defensive posture in an instant.

The flying cotton wool was scattered, and after a few breaths, Qin Yan completely came to his senses, and the first thing he saw was Yu Hanyan's smiling face.

She looked at her calmly and said leisurely: "My family is just here to wake you up, don't be nervous like this." ”

This movement had already alarmed the maids outside the door, and they looked inside with their heads probed and let out a low exclamation. This scene made Qin Yan embarrassed and angry, and shouted: "Hey, is it a lady's job to disturb people's spring dreams early in the morning?"

Yu Hanyan also saw a certain vision of a young man in him at this time, the expression on his face stiffened slightly, he turned around like a fly, and said coldly: "Come out quickly, I'll wait for you outside." ”

When Qin Yan finished dressing and washing, and came to her, her expression had not fully recovered, and she didn't look at Qin Yan, so she strode out.

"Senior sister, where are we going?"

"My family has already told you, Nancheng, on the sword!"

"On the Sword Conference, why did you call me to send them away with a few swords?"

Yu Hanyan suddenly looked back, and said with a cold face: "Senior brother, is it so uncomfortable for you to be with my family?"

"No, no, that's not true, I just think it's too stylish for the two of us to walk together, which is a little inconsistent with my usual low-key style of life. But since you are sincerely invited, senior sister, how can a gentle man like me bear to refuse the kindness of a beautiful woman? When you kill that unlucky ghost with a sword, I invite you to go to the best restaurant in Biye City to have a good meal. ”

This time, my family's opponent is Wu Qingqiong of Guiyun Pavilion, although he is not a disciple of the five major sects, he was also one of the eight princes of martial arts back then, and he has nearly ten years of cultivation more than my family. My family is against him, and I really have no certainty of victory. In case my family accidentally loses, you will be responsible for carrying my family back!"

"No, that uncle's face is too thick-skinned, since he was one of the eight princes ten years ago, why is he embarrassed to come to the Sword Conference?"

Although the Sword Conference is a grand event of the entire martial arts, it also has its own rules. Not to mention those long-established senior masters, the top three winners of each conference are not allowed to participate in the conference again, which makes it easier for young talents with outstanding potential to show their faces, which is a bit interesting. Otherwise, the older generation of powerhouses such as Fudo Zhenren and Lin Wuya will directly wrap up the top few, which is better than a fart!

"You can't blame him, his luck is too bad, the first three sword battles were all against the strongest master at the time before he won the ranking. Nine years ago, Yan Indifferently, the first disciple of the Demon Sect, disguised himself as a disciple of Mingxinlou to compete, and beat him to the point of vomiting blood and falling into a coma in less than ten moves. Six years ago, he was the chief disciple of the Demon Sect, Huang Fan assumed the name of Fan Huang, and forcibly drove him out of the ring after twenty moves. Three years later, he encountered a thousand winds and was defeated after a hundred moves. It can really be described as uneven luck, ill-fated fate, and creation makes people. However, it is a rare opportunity for him to fight against so many top characters. ”

"Haha, it's not easy for a person to be unlucky enough for him. It must have been that he did a lot of bad things to bully men and women on weekdays, so he was punished by God. Senior sister, don't worry, this kind of scum is definitely not your opponent, you don't have to worry too much, just cut him down with a sword. ”

"Senior brother, your remarks remind my family of a beautiful childhood......

The two walked side by side, talking about some unnutritious conversations, walking out of Qingweiju and getting involved in the crowd of people in Biye City.

At this time, when the fierce battle of the Sword Conference was in full swing, many masters from all over the world were fighting in various rings. Some of them are masters who were defeated by poor luck last time, and some are upstarts who have just debuted, each of them has shown their unique skills, and they are full of strength to show their most courageous side in front of the heroes of the world. The contest has been going on for two days, and the mood of the masses is unprecedentedly high, and the atmosphere is incomparably warm. Countless people are talking about the winning rate and results of each game in the streets and alleys, and some people give up all their belongings to participate in large and small gambling games, anxiously exploring the happy or sad ending.

In such a lively situation, Rao Yi also felt that it was difficult for masters like Qin Yan and Yu Hanyan to move forward. The closer you get to the ring, the more crowded the crowd becomes, and even the roof is so full that there is no place to put your feet. Just half a street away from the Nancheng ring, Qin Yan and the two were completely trapped. If you want to go any further, you can only step on people.

"What should we do now?, should we ......" Qin Yan made a thumbs up gesture. The feeling of stepping on someone's head and walking forward, he didn't mind experiencing it once.

However, Yu Hanyan minded more. She shook her head: "There is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here, it's better to keep a low profile." In fact, she was concerned about another aspect. After all, as a recognized fairy in the martial arts, if he came out like this in front of everyone, wouldn't his image be completely ruined?

Just when the two of them were helpless, a clear voice came from not far away: "Jade girl, I'll send you over!"

It turned out to be the third master Lin Muxiao, who drove over with a large group of Qingweiju disciples and guards, and greeted Yu Hanyan with a warm greeting, and even took Qin Yan and received a lot of flattery from him. With the help of many disciple guards, they finally managed to squeeze their way out of the crowd and made their way to the ring with difficulty.