"Senior Brother Yan, do you really want me to play? But...but this is the time when you are going to marry the daughter of Master Xiao. Senior Brother and the others are in a group. I heard that they are all men. I...will I be a female? Not good? What if, what if Master Xiao thinks something is wrong with us?" Zheng Xiao suddenly heard that she was going to compete, and immediately frowned.
"Don't worry, Junior Sister Zheng. After all, the rules are only to select two companions. As for men and women, Master Xiao will definitely not care. Besides, you know my current predicament. I have no other choice. Your former company commander Didn't Brother and Senior Brother Liu also choose the eldest brother? I care about and trust everyone who stays now." Yan Haoyun said seriously.
After hearing this, Zheng Xiao gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I will listen to my senior brother. I will do whatever my senior brother asks me to do!"
This Zheng Xiao looks to be only nineteen or twenty years old, and he is also young and beautiful. However, it is hard not to be attracted by someone like this who can accompany the person he admires all the way to the dark side.
"Well, don't worry, Junior Sister Zheng, if there is danger, I will be the first to protect you!" Yan Haoyun said swornly, Zheng Xiao's face looked slightly hot, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: She likes Yan Haoyun, so I don't know. Does Yan Haoyun like her?
Before we could continue chatting, several disciples rushed towards our back hill. One of them said: "The third young sect master, Sect Leader Xiao, and a group of disciples have come from the side hall. The young sect master is receiving them there. Please go to the main hall to greet them."
I frowned. The young sect master really liked to eat alone. He had already received the reception and invited Yan Haoyun over. It was obvious that he was eating meat while others drank soup.
Yan Haoyun didn't dare to say anything, so he could only nod and said 'Okay'. Then he took Senior Brother Yan, Zheng Xiao and I to follow these disciples to the main hall.
This group of disciples didn't look like they were supporting anyone, but just like that, they could guess that Yan Haoyun's situation was not good. Ignoring and flattering were two different things, which meant that others thought Yan Haoyun had no chance this time, so they were so indifferent.
The road to the main hall is not narrow. There are mountains, rivers and flying clouds all around. It looks quite wonderful. I am used to seeing the scene, and I feel comfortable enjoying the scenery. As for senior brother, holding the sword in his hand and being ready to take action at any time is also the purpose. Very strong.
It's just that Yan Haoyun and Zheng Xiao are obviously not particularly accustomed to such scenes. From their hesitant eyes and occasional swallowing of saliva, I know that they are not very sure about their chances of winning.
Before we reached our destination, the number of disciples really shocked me. Nine out of ten disciples were wearing red clothes, and the rest were also wearing dark clothes. As for the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, they were all wearing blue and white clothes. Wearing matching clothes, he stood at the door of the main hall.
When the red-clothed congregants saw us, most of them had no expressions, and only a few of them said hello. When the three of us were standing in the main hall, an old man in his seventies hurriedly came out from the inner hall: "Master of the Third Young Master" .”
"Uncle Qian!" Yan Haoyun immediately greeted him and was quite enthusiastic towards the old man. I thought about it, could this be Zhang Feng who supported him?
Sure enough, after Senior Uncle Qian met him, he immediately looked at Senior Brother Yan and me. He quickly asked: "These two are... Third Young Master, please introduce me. Also, this time I have chosen two disciples who are both excellent in character and strength. Third Young Master, they are yours today." Partner!"
Senior Brother Yan and I looked at each other, but Zheng Xiao immediately froze there and looked at Yan Haoyun. Isn't this already agreed? Why are there two more partners?
The old man named Master Qian didn't wait for Yan Haoyun to introduce us, so he called out the two disciples at the back. These two disciples looked very young, but their strength was actually at the level of the fifth-level immortal realm. It was indeed calculated according to their strength. , it seems to fit the idea perfectly, there is no reason for Yan Haoyun not to choose it.
Yan Haoyun looked at the two senior brothers and immediately brought the topic to Senior Brother Yan and me, saying: "Uncle Qian...these two are my friends invited..."
"Look, you know these two senior brothers. They are both proud disciples of my uncle. With the strength of your transformation and the strength of their two transformations, you still have a better chance of winning against your senior brother. This Our decisive victory this time should not be treated as a child's play." Uncle Qian patted Yan Haoyun on the shoulder.
"Uncle Qian, I have decided on the candidates. It is these two people. One is a fellow Taoist named Xia Yitian, whom I met when I was practicing outside. We hit it off immediately and he saved my life, so I Trust him, and the other one is Junior Sister Zheng. Junior Sister Zheng is already a fifth-level immortal at a young age, and her strength can also rank among the top 100 disciples of the third generation of our sect. What do you think, uncle?" Yan Haoyun frowned slightly. , I know what he has planned in his mind. Never move forward.
Uncle Qian's face seemed to have solidified. He looked at me and Zheng Xiao with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but he quickly said: "So that's it, the person has been chosen...Uncle, let me help you." The two people chosen..."
"Thank you for your kindness, uncle, for putting me in a difficult situation. Let's do this. No matter what the outcome is, I will definitely thank these two senior brothers again." Yan Haoyun quickly apologized with his hands in hand, with such respect on his expression that he could already guess the old man's attitude. identity.
Uncle Qian, however, had no idea about "Thank you" at all. He seemed to be a little disdainful. He glanced at me and Zheng Xiao, and finally looked at Yan Haoyun and said, "So...you don't believe me, Qian Long." Is it morning?"
These words were very low, but Senior Brother Yan and I both heard it, and Yan Haoyun's face turned pale, including Zheng Xiao's. Zheng Xiao almost fell to his knees on the spot, but he was supported by me. .
"Senior Qian, I believe that Brother Yan must trust you very much, but Zheng Xiao and I have honed our skills with Brother Yan these days. In terms of teamwork, I believe that the cooperation will be smoother than a team that has been put together temporarily. , You know that in terms of fighting skills, team fighting is about cooperation, but cultivation, as long as it is about the same, it will be fine, what do you think?" I stood up. At this time, it’s time to suppress the hatred, otherwise I will be incompetent as a temporary sandbag. After all, it’s just a matter of shooting and changing places. I’m happy to offend people.
"Haha, who do you think you are?" Qian Longchen looked at me coldly, and the two disciples behind him immediately took a step forward!
Buzz!
Senior Brother Yan raised his steps, and the cicada-winged black sword was instantly unsheathed and handed to Qian Longchen's forehead!
Qian Longchen opened his eyes, raised his toes and flew back. After all, his senior brother is a master of swordsmanship. He has been invincible with his swordsmanship since he started practicing. Even if the opponent's cultivation level was one point higher, he was not afraid. Pass it over again, not leaving the opponent's forehead at all. This is a dangerous and miraculous swordsmanship. I was also dumbfounded!
"Senior Brother Yan!" I shouted quickly. It seemed that Qian Longchen must have wanted to do something, but Senior Brother Yan found out. Otherwise, how could such a calm person like Senior Brother Yan take action? The opponent entered the Eighth Level Immortal. The strength of the queen is indeed beyond what a little fourth-level immortal like me can see.
"Hmph, it's too despicable for a dignified eighth-level immortal of the Pure Yang Realm to actually attack a Tai Chi Realm monk? If you really want to fight, you can choose to fight. Why bully my junior brother?" Senior Brother Yan said gloomily.
"Stop!" At this moment, the crowd surged in the main hall. It seemed that everyone inside had seen our every move, and a powerful voice happened to come out from inside, which shocked the surrounding people. The door and pillars of the palace were falling with dust. This shows how strong this person's aura and strength will be!
When Qian Longchen heard this man's words, his originally ferocious expression immediately changed to the kind look he had just seen Yan Haoyun: "Why do you take action but not take action? Could you have misunderstood me?"
"Misunderstanding? Although this treasure of yours is silent, the fluctuations in the air cannot be faked. Ordinary swordsmen cannot detect it. How could I, A Si, be mistaken?" Senior Brother Yan sneered. Saying your name means making an oath by name, and Xiu Xuan respects this the most.
"Fellow Daoist Qian, this is your fault! What you did was really not clever. You hid it and started to move. If others found out, it was because you were wrong. Why don't you admit it? This is Fellow Taoist named Yan Asi, you did the right thing. When a man is angry, he draws his sword and kills him. This is his true temperament! Xiao Mou admires you!" The voice came from the crowd, and soon, the disciples immediately Make way!
Qian Longchen's face was extremely embarrassed, but he did not dare to refute at all, while Yan Haoyun's face turned pale. Qian Longchen was his supporter, but now the other party has lost all face and is in the door. How can he, a small fifth-level immortal, survive in the future?
The crowd gave way, but the visitor did not intend to wait. With a wave of his hand, all the people in Hongchen Mowen were forced to clear a path, and in front of them was a sea of red clothes. There also appeared two men and one woman whose clothes were completely asymmetrical.
