Looking at the font number on the bamboo stick in his hand, Xu Yan had to sigh that his luck was really extreme, although he was no longer the first to play in this round, but he didn't expect that he would draw the last one.

Xu Yan sighed, and after throwing the bamboo stick to the Linesman Elder, he returned to the Liuyun Courtyard by himself.

......

Early the next morning.

As we approached, the light of the day had gradually turned from pitch black to deep blue.

Although he didn't have to get up early today, Xu Yan still maintained his original habit, Yu Yin got up on time at four o'clock, and then went to the pool to wash up before standing in the patio. He watched as the sky lit up countless times in a short moment, but he didn't do anything, just silently in a daze, like a stone statue, motionless. It wasn't until the light was completely bright, and he heard a faint, familiar sound of trampling in the attic where they lived together, that he came back to his senses.

Xu Yan opened his mouth and exhaled a wisp of turbid breath that had been held in his abdomen for two quarters of an hour, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and his complexion, which was already a little bloody, gradually returned to normal. He felt the true qi in his body, which was originally only as long as an index finger, like a carp that could keep swimming in the holes in his body, and knew it in his heart, but he didn't feel anything proud about it, but sighed extremely sadly, thinking silently, I don't know how long it will take for it to truly 'turn into a dragon', but then he shook his head again, and secretly scolded himself for being too greedy, so he didn't dare to think deeply about it anymore.

Xu Yan looked at the cardinal who was already washing, a smile appeared on his face, and he said hello: "Morning, Sister Hong." ”

Cardinal is different from Xu Yan, she never likes to occupy the time of the night to practice, because in her opinion, the night only belongs to sleep, so she will reach the peak of the middle three realms early in cultivation, but in terms of qi cultivation in the qi mansion, it is still far behind.

After Xu Yan's analysis of the cardinal, he couldn't help but recall that in the past three years, the other party had not woken up almost every day, and he could roughly guess that the other party should be an extremely lazy person in spirit, which is obviously in extremely sharp contrast with the fact that she must do her best when she usually does things.

The cardinal was holding a mouthful of water in her mouth at this time, ignoring Xu Yan's greeting, and after rinsing her mouth, she spit out the turbid water in her mouth, and then she stretched out her green hand, and in the trough in front of her that was hammered out of a huge bluestone, she picked up a large scoop of spring water, and slapped it on her face so straightforwardly, during which she did not forget to use her hands to go up and down, so repeatedly rubbed it seven or eight times, and then took out the face towel to wipe the water stains on her face.

Xu Yan couldn't laugh or cry every time he saw her wash her face in such an extremely rude way, but he didn't dare to tease the cardinal with this kind of thing.

The cardinal glanced at the other party's appearance of smiling at him at the moment, so he was a little angry, and shouted coldly: "It's early, you don't have to sleep every day and night, you are full of thoughts about cultivation, beware of overdoing it, and cultivating yourself into a fool." ”

When Xu Yan heard this, he was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but think that Grandpa Xu in the village had told him when he was a child that when a woman was angry, most of the time it was unreasonable.

......

Since today's competition was in the last one, Xu Yan was not in a hurry to rush to the martial arts training square, but still in the courtyard of the small courtyard as before, bearing the sword qi of the courtyard casually used by the cardinal.

After a loud bang.

I saw Xu Yan holding the sword in one hand, and he also slashed out a sword qi, and then completely defeated the red bird's peach branch sword qi, causing it to completely dissipate in midair, but Xu Yan couldn't count how many sword qi he had split the opponent in the past few days.

Xu Yan put away his sword and stood up, gasping slightly, and then said to the cardinal with a smile: "How is it, Sister Hong, compared to before, am I making rapid progress?"

The cardinal with a peach branch in one hand, seeing that he looked like a proud stinky fart, he pursed his lips angrily, and said disdainfully: "This is just a sword I used casually, and I didn't even use three layers of strength.

Before the words fell, Cardinal couldn't help but add another sentence, "If you are shameless, I can panic for you." ”

Xu Yan smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and didn't care about the ridicule in her mouth, but just pretended to be humble, and said flatteringly: "How dare I compare with Sister Hong, what is that not self-inflicted humiliation?"

When the cardinal heard this, he snorted coldly and ignored it, but then he thought of something in his heart, and a trace of cunning flashed in his incomparably clear eyes.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, with a hint of a smile, and she suddenly asked, "Do you dare to take over a sword technique created by me?"

Xu Yan was a little hesitant when he saw her sinister look, but when he thought that the other party had been very measured in the past few days, he didn't worry too much.

Seeing him frowning and not answering, the cardinal was a little disappointed, but then realized that his sword was actually quite powerful, and even it could be driven by his real name Flying Sword, with the current realm of the other party, whether it could withstand it was really another matter.

Without waiting for Xu Yan to answer, Cardinal himself waved his hand again, and said to himself: "Forget it, I actually don't control this sword very well, and I have never used it against the enemy, although I can suppress some cultivation to use it, but you are not even in the middle three realms, in case you accidentally hurt you, then you will have to be cold in the competition for a while." ”

Seeing her so hesitant for the first time, Xu Yan couldn't help but smile dumbly, and replied: "Pick it up, why don't you dare to take it, Sister Hong relaxes her mind and makes a move, it just so happens that I also want to see how beautiful Sister Hong is when she really uses a sword." ”

Cardinal frowned, ignoring his sycophancy, and asked seriously, "Do you really want to try?"

Xu Yan thought to himself that although he was only a three-story sword cultivator, he was already a real fourth-grade in martial arts, plus he had a long Bible to rely on, if he was only injured in the body, the impact should not be great, so he nodded seriously.

Seeing this, the cardinal was no longer verbose, and immediately turned his back to Xu Yan, and then a flying sword about the length of her index finger quietly drilled out from the center of her eyebrows, and the whole process was magical.

The flying sword flew straight into her hand.

Cardinal looked at the flying sword in her hand that had been kept warm by her in the Qi Mansion day and night since she began her cultivation, and her face was a little complicated, but when she turned to face Xu Yan again, the small flying sword in her hand had already turned into a simple long sword.

The sword is a long sword.

The sword was two feet three inches long, but it was clearly a women's sword.

Sword name, Changle!