Chang Tianjie gasped and cursed: "The Tianjian Sect is an unknown wild sect somewhere. A mere disciple dares to steal my limelight and disrespect Fairy Jade. Doesn't that mean he doesn't take me seriously?"
A young monk lay on the ground, not daring to get up for a long time. He secretly hated himself: Which one is the unknown wild sect? Xuanming Mansion is such a large Zhongfu, and its ranking has been rising during the ranking competition, and its status has long been different. What's more, even though you have the Nascent Soul Power as your elder, Yan Jianxiu is also the only direct descendant of the Nascent Soul Power. How is his status inferior to yours? What's more, that Nascent Soul is still young now. Ancestor Chang is not as promising as the young Fengjian Master. To be honest, you are even inferior, but you dare to speak nonsense here!
However, no matter how much dissatisfaction he felt in his heart, the young monk did not dare to speak out, so as not to make Chang Tianjie even more angry, and to deal with him harshly, which would bring him a bad end.
After Chang Tianjie vented his anger, he finally stopped treating the young monk and said in a deep voice: "Don't let this person be so presumptuous again. Go, you can find a few people who have the means to return hundreds of people there." If he is still invincible when fighting against him on the battlefield, I will go up in person and teach him a lesson!"
The young monk agreed and hurriedly left the room.
He was secretly scornful and understood that what Chang Tianjie said nicely was that he would go up if others were defeated by him. In fact, it was just to ensure that he could win by asking others to consume the mana of the sword cultivator named Yan first. Both despicable and shameless, how dare a villain like this look like Fairy Xiangyu? That is to say, Chang Tianjie is self-righteous and thinks that the Jade Fairy will be his prize sooner or later. In fact, as long as the beautiful eyes of the Jade Fairy are not blind, he will never have anything to do with Chang Tianjie.
In the room, Chang Tianjie took a deep breath and suddenly sat on the couch.
A delicate girl walked out of the side room, holding an emerald green and crystal bottle, gently opened the mouth of the bottle, brought it to his lips, and whispered softly: "Master, don't be angry, drink some condensation first" Relieve your irritability."
Chang Tianjie turned to look at the girl. She had a beautiful appearance, and her eyebrows vaguely resembled the fairy he admired. She also had a similar temperament, but once she spoke her words, it seemed as if she would melt into his heart. Such a girl, who admires him so much, as if he is the only one in her eyes, is the confidante that men dream of. It's a pity that this girl has good looks and temperament, but has ordinary qualifications and a humble status. She can't be his concubine. That's all, but it's far from being able to make him feel love - the only person who can match a proud man like him is a fairy like Yu Qingguang, which also makes him want to conquer. And this girl... will only stay with him for the time being to quench his hunger and thirst. When he gets married to the Jade Fairy, she will be sent to another place, and she will only need to be lucky once in a while.
Thinking like this, Chang Tianjie opened his mouth and took a sip of the condensation. He felt a warm air rush into his belly. He immediately hummed and sat cross-legged on the couch.
Seeing this, the girl quickly walked behind him, half-kneeling, raised her lotus-rooted arms, kneaded him gently, lightly opened her red lips, and said in a softer voice, "I am also a woman, and I understand a woman's thoughts. The person surnamed Yan rejected the kindness of Fairy Jade. Fairy Yu, a proud daughter of heaven, was very reserved even when she expressed her kindness to the young master. What about the person surnamed Yan? Even if the fairy didn't show it on the face, she must have felt it in her heart. Angry, when the young master defeats the man surnamed Yan with thunderous force, he will vent his anger on the fairy. The fairy will definitely be grateful to the young master, and can also see the young master's invincible ability... Among all the women in the world, which one does not admire heroes? ? My concubine is devoted to the Young Master, precisely because the Young Master is one of the few great men in the world. At that time, the Jade Fairy will definitely make a secret promise to the Young Master..." Speaking of this, her voice was soft and charming again. She was sobbing, "...Concubine, I only hope that after the master gets what he wants, Mo Yan has completely forgotten about me. Even if I can serve the master for a few days in a year, I will be satisfied."
This girl's words could be said to have pierced Chang Tianjie's heart, making him feel comfortable and elated.
Chang Tianjie stretched out, turned his head, and buried his face into the girl's body. While smelling the fragrance and enjoying the warm and fragrant nephrite, he moved his lips and tongue together and said with a vague smile: "A beauty like you, I can't The young master will never forget..."
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This day was another day when Yan Changlan ascended the Hundred Battle Platform to compete with others.
So far, he has won fifty-three games, which is far from what he was at the beginning. Although he is still not as good as those at the top, he is no longer someone who can be treated lightly.
Ye Shu and Yan Changlan were still sitting on the ordinary high platform, with Mu Yanqing and Xu Jingzhi sitting next to them. There was an empty space outside, and no one was approaching. But if it is said to be exclusion, it is not. If you look carefully, you can see that there seems to be awe on the faces of those people, and you know that they deliberately set aside more seats because of this.
There are many eyes coming from all directions.
A few people looked calm, but Xu Jingzhi said jokingly: "These people were not so good in the past, but now they are afraid that they don't look at Fellow Daoist Yan."
Yan Changlan was teased by him and didn't care. He just said, "Just watch it. It has nothing to do with Yan."
Xu Jingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Yan Daoyou's temperament is really stable."
Yan Changlan said no more.
Soon, it was Yan Changlan's turn to play.
Yan Changlan's figure moved slightly, like a bolt of lightning, and he appeared on the Hundred Battle Stage in an instant. The opponent opposite him had just won. It took a lot of energy to compete with others. In addition, his own strength was only above average, so Yan Changlan didn't spend much money. After a while, he was defeated and allowed to fall to the Hundred Battle Platform.
The next moment, another person came on stage.
This man was wearing an ocher shirt and his face looked ordinary. However, when Ye Shu saw him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, Yan Changlan was already fighting with him.
The ocher-shirted monks rose up, each holding a strange-shaped weapon in their hands. With their arms crossed, they attacked Yan Changlan fiercely. Yan Changlan was not afraid. He held the heavy thunder sword and swung it forward, killing the strange-shaped soldiers. The blade was pressed against it, and the curved hook in front of the blade was in contact with the edge of the epee, making a clanging sound.
The heavy sword was so powerful that the ocher-shirted monk was immediately knocked away. He rolled three times in the air, then dived downwards, and the strange-shaped weapons collided with each other! Immediately afterwards, the impact point immediately broke, and hundreds of dense needles flew out from it. Each needle was made of extremely sharp exotic minerals. The needle tip was extremely sharp, and there was a flash of black and blue light.
Ye Shu sneered.
The black light is a poison, and the green light is a kind of medicine. This medicine can break the monk's protective power. The filiform needle can naturally pierce the monk's skin. The poison enters the body instantly, and the outcome can be imagined.
As early as when the ocher-shirted monk came on stage and showed off his weapon, Ye Shu had already noticed the weirdness of the strange-shaped weapon. As expected, the ocher-shirted monk had bad intentions! However, how can this help Yan Changlan? Since it was a strange-shaped weapon that Ye Shu recognized, Yan Changlan accompanied Ye Shu every day and had heard him mention it. How could he be careless when seeing this weapon?
Therefore, when the ocher-shirted monk dived in, Yan Changlan slashed out the heavy sword first. The sword light was so heavy that water could not get in. When the hair needle pounced, it was wrapped in the storm whipped up by the sword wind and immediately turned back.
Only a scream was heard, and the ocher-shirted monk reaped the consequences. He was pricked by needles like a hedgehog, and his originally smooth skin suddenly turned black, which was a sign of being poisoned.
