Chen Hao comforted in a low voice: "Qingyan, is it necessary? What's the big deal? If someone proposes marriage to you, it means that he likes you! I think you are getting old, and it's time to get married. It's not a solution, it's rare that someone has the courage to propose marriage to you, and the Yemen family is right, so it doesn't mean that you have been humiliated, or...you think about it, have a son, and let him inherit the Scarlet Blood Sword when you die in the future?"
It's okay if Chen Hao doesn't say anything, but once he said it, the murderous aura on Qingyan's body became even stronger!
However, this murderous look, sprinkle water!
Hidden in the Scarlet Blood Sword, ordinary people really have nothing to do with him.
"Besides, your age seems to be older than others. I think it is feasible for an old cow to eat young grass!"
It's impossible to blow up.
Angry, everyone can see that.
"You dare to draw your sword at me?" Yan Xiaole said angrily.
Qingyan desperately suppressed her anger and said, "I repeat, I'm not interested in you!"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course!" Qingyan stared at Yan Xiaole, and suddenly smiled, "Of course, if you can beat me in the ring, I can think about it a little bit."
"Ring arena?" Yan Xiaole glanced at Qingyan in surprise, with some surprise in her eyes... Some women seem to like those who are stronger than themselves.
The better a woman is, the more she likes a strong man.
Is "Chen Ruoyan" excellent
Of course excellent!
Even if she doesn't have the heart of martial arts, her celestial appearance is still the top existence among the younger generation of Xueshamen.
This is recognized within the sect.
Some people even suspected that if "Chen Ruoyan" possessed the heart of martial arts, her strength might directly catch up to the number one person in the inner sect, Qian Yunxue.
"I can promise you!"
Yan Xiaole still complied.
His strength is even stronger than Ye Qingyan's, in the late stage of breaking the sky.
In addition to the various secret martial arts skills in the family, he is confident that he can defeat "Chen Ruoyan".
Qingyan added another sentence: "I'm talking about... life and death arena, how about it?"
"Uh... are you sure?"
Life and death arena
Yan Xiaole never dreamed that "Chen Ruoyan" would make such a request.
"My sword, once it's out of its sheath, will definitely see blood. I'm afraid I'll kill you accidentally... The Yan family will come to trouble me." Qingyan looked at Yan Xiaole seriously.
But Yan Xiaole seemed to see in her eyes that she wanted to kill him!
Is it an illusion
It does not seem.
Yan Xiaole always felt that the other party seemed to kill her in the arena.
"What if I accidentally kill you?" Yan Xiaole was unwilling to admit defeat, and proposed another possibility.
"If I die, it will be my life, and I have no grievances or regrets!" In Qingyan's eyes, there is a kind of indifference to life and death. Yan Xiaole has seen this kind of indifference in the eyes of many veteran magicians. disregard for life and death.
"Chen Ruoyan" smiled and said, "Of course, if you are sure and can directly subdue me..."
Subdue "Chen Ruoyan" directly
Yan Xiaole knew that this was definitely a joke.
He also knows the opponent's strength.
Even if he is a small realm higher than the opponent, he is not sure if he wants to subdue the opponent.
Is this actually another kind of cryptic "forced with death"
At least, Yan Xiaole thinks so.
Thinking of this, even he hesitated.
If you like a woman, you will go to the arena of life and death with this woman
Yan Xiaole didn't want to see this result at all.
Besides, if something really happened to "Chen Ruoyan", how could he explain it to Nie Li
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Nie Menshui still cared about "Chen Ruoyan".
"I'm so out of your sight?"
"I like to live alone, so you can understand?"
"Forget it then!" Yan Xiaole suddenly lost interest, he waved at the two attendants, "Then I won't disturb you, let's go!"
Seeing Yan Xiaole and the others leave, Qingyan's face is still not very good-looking.
Chen Hao asked: "If he really went to the arena of life and death with you, what would you do to him?"
"Of course I killed him!"
"Tsk tsk! What a cold and heartless woman!"
"Master Sword Spirit, you are more attractive when you are silent!"
Chen Hao suppressed his laughter and said, "No matter how much I hate me, there will always be someone who likes me!"
"Narcissism!"
Yan Xiaole left Xueshoutang with two attendants, and the attendant Xiaofeng said: "Master, let's forget it?"
Another follower also interjected: "Yeah, I can see it too, Young Master Yan likes this Chen Ruoyan, right?"
Yan Xiaole said helplessly: "Of course I like her, but what can I do if I like her? You didn't see it? When she put me in the arena of life and death, I felt that she really wanted to kill me!"
Xiaofeng asked: "Does she dare?"
Yan Xiaole asked back: "Does she not dare?"
The two followers fell silent.
Yan Xiaole said: "Do you know why I am so low-key in the sect? I can be sure that in the Xuesha sect, at least 80% of the inner sect disciples who dare to attack me, if they stand on the stage of life and death, then probably That's one hundred percent!"
"If I were to compete with Chen Ruoyan in a life-and-death arena, I'm sure she would kill me... The murderous look in her eyes can't be fooled."
"To be honest, young master, I don't understand why you like that Chen Ruoyan. She is indeed stunning... But don't you think she is too scary? The murderous aura on her just now scared me, and I felt the murderous aura on Qian Yunxue's body , is not as strong as her body?" Xiaofeng persuaded, "I think the young master should just give up, Chen Ruoyan is indeed not suitable for marrying back, especially the exercises she practiced..."
"You can persuade her to give up the exercise she is practicing!" Yan Xiaole looked back at the small attic and said, "But I still like her! The colder she is, the more I want to post it! The more she refuses, I The more I like it! Can you understand my feeling?"
Is this "cheap"
The two followers glanced at each other, tacit understanding.
Yan Xiaole said helplessly, "What kind of eyes do you have?"
"Why don't you send a master of supernatural powers to bring her back?"
"Fuck off, what kind of bad idea is this? What do you think of Chen Gang and Lao Xie in the Hall of Bloody Hands? You're an open-eyed shrimp when you're Nie Liqun! How many lives do I have if I take people abducted in the Hall of Bloody Hands?"
"Then wait until she goes out..."
"Zhang Shan, you'd better stop coming up with bad ideas. Once this matter is leaked out, we won't be able to live, and the young master won't be happy either!" Xiaofeng persuaded.
"Yes, this young man is right, you can't use force on girls, especially the girls from our Bloody Hand Hall!"
Yan Xiaole, Xiaofeng, and Zhang Shan looked at each other, and suddenly turned around in a panic as if they had seen a ghost.
As soon as they turned around, they saw a smiling little old man standing behind them.
Yan Xiaole looked at the old man in embarrassment, and shouted politely: "Thank you, old man!"
The other two didn't know the identity of the old man in front of them, but they also imitated the old man's courtesy and questioned Mr. Xie.
"You keep talking, keep talking, I didn't hear anything!"
... obviously heard everything...
Watching Mr. Xie leave, Yan Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's wait! I'll investigate her preferences first, maybe I can match her up? It's rare to meet such a woman..."
(end of this chapter)