The plain and simple words drifted slowly on the huge square, making the atmosphere of the square filled with turbulence and chaos slightly.
In the venue, countless Yunlanzong disciples are all black-robed youths looking at the stone steps with their own different emotions. They are not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan, his relationship with Nalan Yanran , Which made him the daily talk of many Yunlanzong disciples. Of course, when the name is mentioned, most people will have a little disdain and sarcasm. The children of a small family want to marry. Nalan Yanran, who has to be as noble as a princess in the Yunlan Sect, is undoubtedly overwhelming in their eyes, especially when the three-year agreement spreads in the clan, this kind of ridicule is even more pronounced. It seems a lot richer, of course, the ridicule here is naturally not lacking in some jealousy.
As the unattainable Young Master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard it as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheeks that remain indifferent to the dust. Anyone who wants to go further with it Contact will result in failure, and Xiao Yan, a man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband, is naturally extremely vulnerable to some abnormal jealousy.
With jealousy and certain rumors, these Yun Lan sect disciples naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan, who had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were degrading or degrading, and it seemed that they didn’t say anything about Xiao Yan. Nothing is worth an oath and never give up.
However, today, looking at the young people who are still calm and calm even in the face of the nearly a thousand disciples of Yun Lanzong, some disciples with savvy brains, after abandoning those negative emotions, feel a little awe in their hearts. This kind of indifferent posture is not like the Xiao Clan's trash that the brothers said in ordinary days can show it.
Nalan Yanran stared tightly at the slightly thin young man not far away, her eyes staying on the delicate face, where she could vaguely recognize the outline of the youth, only three years. The years have erased the juvenile immature and sharp water chestnuts, and the young people in front of him now no longer have the sharp aura that burst out in the Xiao family hall back then. Instead, they are deeply restrained.
"He's changed." A word came out quietly in her mind. Nalan Yanran's eyes were slightly complicated. She had never thought that the trash back then could actually come to Yunlanzong without fear. And when facing the nearly a thousand disciples of Yun Lanzong, it was still as light as a breeze, without the slightest tension or discoloration.
"Nalan's house, Nalan Yanran
Slowly standing up, Nalan Yanran's body was as tall as a proud snow lotus, staring at Xiao Yan with bright eyes, and her voice was as calm as the latter.
"That's the little guy from the Xiao family? Isn't it a waste that can't store vindictive energy?" Above the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan, with a few wisps of surprise in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Hehe, look at him. This kind of demeanor now doesn’t seem to be a forceful pretense of being strong outside and inside. Moreover, even if it is pretending, it can maintain such calmness in the overall aura formed by the old guys of Yun Lanzong, it’s not ordinary people. What can be done."
Fa Ma, who was not far from the penalty day, nodded slightly, and Lao Lao's gaze slowly swept across Xiao Yan. After a while, he stayed on the latter's face, his brows suddenly frowned, and he said, "I don't know why, it seems to him. There is a very familiar feeling."
"Haha, do you feel the same way? Hearing this, Jia Xingtian gave a low laugh, staring at Xiao Yan with deep expression, and said: "It seems that maybe we have seen it somewhere. "
The wrinkles on Fa Ma's brows deepened, and he stared at Xiao Yan with twinkling eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"Hey, old fellow Nalan, this is the Xiao family boy who almost became the son-in-law of your Nalan family? It doesn't seem to be the rumored rubbish guy. With such a demeanor and heart, among the young people I have seen There are not many of them.” Mu Chen turned his head and smiled at Nalanjie, whose eyes had been staying on Xiao Yan. In his smile, there was a little schadenfreude. What he showed was far better than some people who claimed to be geniuses. Although Nalan Jie wouldn't have that kind of regretful emotion because of this, he would also have some regrets more or less.
Nalanjie gave Mu Chen a fierce look with an ugly expression. It was rare to talk nonsense to him, and then sneered. She continued to focus on the delicate young man, and her thoughts rolled over.
Although Nalanjie had long known that Xiao Yan had escaped the name of trash, but now the latter’s mentality and determination still surprised him greatly. Aside from his surprise, he could only sigh with regret. Once the matter has reached this point, nothing will help. He can only hope that after the so-called three-year agreement is over, the grievances between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran will melt.
It may be an extravagant wish to get back to good, but even if the two of them can in the future, if they can stop De Xiao Yan from resenting Nalan’s family, it will also make De Nalan Jie feel a little bit better. After all, This young fellow, in the eyes of Nalanjie now, basically has all the conditions to become a strong land.
Excellent mental determination, excellent talent for cultivation, and the perseverance to work hard for three years for a promise. With these things, Xiao Yan's path to the strong will be much smoother and smoother, and the potential will not know the limit. The young man in the country hated it, and Nalanjie didn't think it was a pleasant thing.
"It seems that I have to send someone to contact the Xiao family. I sighed in my heart. Nalan Jie shook his head and threw his mind into the arena. Now he can only wait for the upcoming three years. Made an appointment.
In the field, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed elders above him finally slowly opened their eyes, and cast their eyes on the black-robed young man at the stone steps, and looked at each other. , Are all a little surprised, and the doubts in their hearts are the same as those of Nalanjie and the others. Now Xiao Yan, no matter where you look from it, you can't see that this is the Xiao family's trash that suffered all the ridicule back then.
"You, is Xiao Yan from the Xiao family?" The white-robed old man at the center raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yan. After a long while, he slowly said.
Looking over the white-robed old man, Xiao Yan found that he should have a high status in the Yunlan Sect, because since he spoke, the old people around him who wore the same robes have remained silent.
"I am the great elder of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Leng." Before Xiao Yan spoke, the old man said to himself: "The Sect Master has not yet returned today, so this three-year agreement is presided over by the old man. The purpose of this competition is to learn from each other.
"Life and death, each has his destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.
The gaze in the court moved along with the voice, and finally stopped at the black-robed youth who had been quiet. Their expressions were slightly different. Many people did not expect that Xiao Yan would say such things. You know, his opponent , But the successor to the suzerain that the Yunlan Sect focused on training.
"Hehe, above the courageous little tree, some old guys with weird temperaments couldn't help but laugh, and what's more, they gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up.
Nalan Yanran raised her eyes and stared at the black-robed youth. In those dark eyes, there seemed to be some unconcealable fluctuations. Is it resentment
After a long while, she nodded slightly with a cold voice: "It's up to you."
Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Leng's brows wrinkled slightly, and Xiao Yan suddenly interrupted, making this senior elder who is not low in the Yunlan Sect feel a little unhappy. He also knew that Xiao Yan had already taken off. In the name of trash, Ke Nalan Yanran's talent is also not low, and coupled with the cultivation of Yun Lanzong, her strength progress can be described as rapid, but it is really necessary to fight, Yun Leng is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.
"Young man, keep a thread in everything, but since you want to ask for it like this, then just do it with you, life and death, and each one's fate." Yun Ling said with a wave of his hand.
The corners of her mouth curled up, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but want to sneer in her heart, leaving a thread in everything. Back then, Nalan Yanran did such an amazing job, could someone ask her to stay a thread
The palm of the ruler slowly grasped the handle of the ruler and suddenly twitched. The Xuanzhong ruler made a sound of oppressive wind, pointed obliquely to the ground, and the strong wind on the ruler body blew the dust on the ground, and a faint cyan vindictive air lingered on the surface of his body, Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran: "The three-year agreement, I am here as promised, today, resolve the past grievances, you gave me the shame of the Xiao family back then, and return today.
The jade hand stretched out, a jadeite ring above the jade finger flashed, and a slender light blue long sword flashed out, the blade tilted, and the sun shone, reflecting a coldness.
Nalan Yanran’s beautiful eyes looked at the pair of dark eyes, sighed with a little regret, and said faintly: “My own marriage, I will be the master, even if it’s been three years now, I don’t think it was back then. I made a mistake. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I choose, because of some improper behavior, but if time returns, I think I will still be like this."
"Improper behavior Yan gave a chuckle, a lightly improper behavior, is he trying to shirk his brutal behavior? It seems too simple, right
His expression gradually returned to indifference, and the palm of Xiao Yan's grip on the ruler became tighter and tighter. After a while, the sole of his foot suddenly took a step forward. Wherever he left his foot, a few cracks spread to the sole of his foot. , Mixed with a few green flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.
"let's start"