He looked around and didn't see Ye Junchi, Ji Yuan's heart sank, he listened to Jiang Xuesong's words in a few cutscenes, and took out the wooden sign.
Seeing the name on the wooden sign, Ji Yuan couldn't help but shouted "Good luck" in his heart.
Actually bumped into Sun Shiyu in the first game.
Suppressing the strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, Ji Yuan patted him late and said silently, "Don't cause human life."
Gui Chi's sword trembled, as if he understood his words and was a little excited.
After the 20 people have drawn lots, they will face off in pairs. The ten losers can challenge a winner at will. If they win, they can participate in the final ranking duel. Ji Yuan is very confident in Gui Chi, and he is not worried about what will happen at this time. What a moth.
The system said: "Boss, be steady."
Ji Yuan carried his sword to the stone platform, and asked slowly, "Since the boss is stable, no matter how much Ji Shan acts as a demon, he should be fine."
"This is not necessarily the case, the boss is also a human..."
Ji Yuan's mind flashed, and he felt that he had caught something remarkable: "What did you say? Isn't Ye Junchi a demon?"
The system silently plays dead.
"What do you know! Say it, say it!"
The system said calmly: "So if you care about Ye Junchi, you can ask yourself. If you ask, Ye Junchi will definitely answer you."
Ji Yuan paused: "... Forget it, what happened to him has nothing to do with me."
The system clicked and ignored him.
The opposite Sun Shiyu also came up. The Sun family does not cultivate swords. When he fights, he always brings a jade flute, which can blow gold and stone and shatter lungs.
Ji Yuan carefully mobilized his spiritual power to seal his ears, and Gui Chi led him to pounce, and slashed at Sun Shiyu's jade flute, which was pressed against his lips. Before Sun Shiyu could breathe out, he was forced to retreat three feet, and Gui Chi was entangled in it, slashing sideways, and Sun Shiyu flipped his hand and threw a talisman. The blade was lightly cut into two sections.
Seeing Jian Feng in Ji Yuan's hands so sharp, Sun Shiyu didn't want to run into a single ounce of death, so he could only keep running back, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he let go of Yu Xiao with a chuckle: "Little brother is so aggressive, isn't it? not too good?"
Ji Yuan closed his hearing, only to see him talking, thinking that there must be no good things to say, he stabbed Sun Shiyu in the face by Gui Chi, Sun Shiyu turned his head to avoid it, but a section of his hair was cut off by the sharp sword energy. There was also a slight scar on it.
Jiang Xin on the high platform let out an "ah" and subconsciously turned to look at his father: "Father!"
Jiang Xuesong waved his hand, his face was calm, and his heavy eyes closely followed Ji Yuan in the field.
To be precise, it was the sword in his hand.
Someone reported him an interesting piece of news yesterday, and he didn't expect it to take much effort—
The Zhao family's things have been received, and it would be better to collect the magic weapon.
Ji Yuan didn't notice the prying eyes on the high platform, his body inherited the swordsmanship that the original owner secretly learned. The original owner did not give up his practice at the beginning, he secretly learned some miscellaneous swordsmanship, and gradually realized a set of swordsmanship by himself. That night Ye Junchi poured his spiritual power into him, and the next day his body instinctively used these swordsmanship.
In the end, it is the sword master, not the man who masters the sword. It is not as good as a monk who has practiced for many years. It is better to deal with ordinary people. When he encounters a person born in a big family like Sun Shiyu, his flaws are quickly revealed. Sun Shiyu seized the opportunity and escaped Ji Yuan's attack range in one fell swoop. The sword was a short-range soldier, and even if he could wield his sword energy, it would still be too far away, but his voice was pervasive and could hurt anyone at any time.
He put the jade flute to his lips, and when the desolate whimpering sound of the flute came out, Ji Yuan felt his footsteps stagnate, and if it wasn't for Gui Chi blocking him, he might not be able to move an inch.
Ji Yuan was a little surprised: "Didn't I block my hearing?"
"Voice is pervasive. You block your ears so that you can't hear it, but it doesn't mean that the sound disappears." The system wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time, and his voice was cold and contemptuous, "You are not the same as covering your ears and stealing bells. ."
Ji Yuan was silent for a moment, "Oh", "I can't move now, what should I do, the car will overturn?"
The system said: "The boss has so many thoughts on you, how can you be so tolerant..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Shiyu rushed up, flipped his hand, pulled out the sword on his waist, and slashed at Ji Yuan with murderous aura—
Ji Yuan suddenly widened his eyes.
He has also seen Sun Shiyu fight against others once or twice in the past few days. In order to uphold the style of a gentleman, Sun Shiyu never draws the sword from his waist, and only uses a jade flute to defeat his opponent. How can he draw his sword so murderously kill
Could it be that he was forced to return too late earlier, which made him humiliated and made him angry
Countless thoughts turned around in an instant. When the sword was about to approach the front door, a thought suddenly flew in his mind. Ji Yuan didn't care about the rest, his lips moved, and he said "stop" in a low voice.
Afraid that Ye Jun would not listen, he gritted his teeth and repeated it.
The black-clothed man who was hiding in the crowd froze for a while, then reacted in an instant, withdrew his fingers, the worry in his eyes slowly faded, and the chill returned.
Sun Shiyu was instructed, and the purpose was to force him to take action!
The only person who could instruct Sun Shiyu was his old husband on the high platform.
He still had the patience to make a move, but Jiang Xuesong couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to try it
No, Jiang Xuesong, an old fox who has been hiding for so many years, can't be so impatient. It should be the people behind him who can't bear it anymore, so eager to expose him in front of thousands of cultivators and be besieged to death—why
Seeing that Sun Shiyu did not go any further, Ye Junchi lowered his eyes, stared at his slightly pale palm, slowly shook hands, and sneered.
Ji Yuan's heart was beating wildly, and when he saw the sharp silver sword stop an inch in front of his eyes, the tip of the sword was condensed with a cold light, and if he entered a little further, he would be blinded.
There was some strange pain in his eyes, Ji Yuan resisted the urge to close his eyes and looked at Sun Shiyu coldly.
Sun Shiyu was stunned for a while, hesitated for a while, and smiled slightly: "Little brother, admit defeat, you no longer have the strength to backhand."
"Really?" Ji Yuan said calmly, Gui Chi, who was frozen by his side, moved suddenly, picked up the sword in Fei Sun Shiyu's hand, and attacked his arm again. Sun Shiyu's reaction was extremely fast, almost the next moment, the Yuxiao slammed out of the way. Unexpectedly, Kui Chi just swayed his sword, and before Sun Shiyu made any action, he stuck tightly to his neck.
Ji Yuan raised his hand with ease, not appearing to be restrained by his rhythm at all. His dark eyes narrowed, his voice was indifferent, and he repeated what Sun Shiyu had just said: "Master Sun, admit defeat, you no longer have the power to fight back."
Sun Shiyu's face was stunned, and after a long pause, he showed a gentle smile: "The skills are not as good as others, and I will admit defeat."
Ji Yuan calmly took back the late, turned around and was about to go down the stone platform, but was stopped by Sun Shiyu: "Can you tell me, little brother, what is this sword called? Such a magic weapon should not be an unknown person."
Ji Yuan turned his head expressionlessly: "Master Sun doesn't know there are mountains beyond the mountains? My sword, by coincidence, is nameless."
After getting off the stone platform, Ji Yuan found a place where no one was around to sit and rest, secretly heaving a sigh of relief. He looked back at the high platform and couldn't help frowning, thinking about the reason why Jiang Xuesong suddenly asked Sun Shiyu to rush to expose him and Ye Junchi.
He could vaguely guess that the people in the dark had spent so much time framing Ye Junchi, it should be something on Tu Ye Junchi's body, and they obviously haven't found where Ye Junchi hid that thing. Or rather, can't take it away.
The thing that made them coveted must be very important, they will not rashly let Ye Junchi be besieged by thousands of cultivators. After all, under the anger of the crowd, Ye Junchi was really going to be killed, and he wouldn't leave the whole body at all, and there would be people who were chasing fish in the chaos and sneaking along.
Jiang Xuesong made such a move today, probably because he heard some kind of news and was a little anxious.
those news...
Ji Yuan gritted his teeth secretly.
I really didn't expect that Ji Shan would go to Jiang Xuesong. Ji's family and Jiang's empty family were named in-laws, but in fact few people remembered them. To be honest, Jiang Xuesong could still be regarded as the uncle of the original owner. The Jiang family ignored the Ji family, and it was also thanks to the arrogant Ji Shanken who put down his body and reported news to Jiang Xuesong.
Just thinking about it, someone suddenly came up behind him, and his warm fingers touched his brows, rubbing gently: "Didn't you say don't frown, I feel bad."
Ye Junchi was able to say such words so naturally.
Ji Yuan silently got goosebumps on his hand and pulled Ye Junchi's hand away, "Is something wrong?"
"Yeah." Ye Jun smiled, "I won't see you in a while, I miss you, let me kiss you?"
Ji Yuan jumped back a zhang, like a frightened rabbit. Ye Junchi couldn't help laughing out loud, "Just kidding you, don't be afraid."
Ji Yuan only relaxed slightly, and then heard Ye Jun say: "But it's true that I miss you and want to kiss you..."
Ji Yuan: "...Damn system, I really want to hit people."
The system said: "Go ahead, your strength is not painful to Ye Junchi, and it's just a hug when you go up."
"No pain or itching? I beat him twice, didn't he feel so bad he was dying?"
"If I had a body, I would give you two hard blows to your lower abdomen, and I would die if I kept you."
"Oh, so Ye Junchi is really not a demon?"
"Yes... Ah bah, Lord Demon Lord is mighty and domineering, how could he not be a Demon Race."
Ji Yuan: "Haha."
Ye Junchi saw that he suddenly fell silent, and couldn't help but leaned in and pinched his face: "What's the matter? I'm angry? I haven't kissed you, why am I angry, and I'm used to you..."
Ji Yuan suddenly raised his head with a cold face: "Ye Junchi, are you a demon?"
Ye Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Why not? How can I be the devil who dominates the other side if I am not a demon, A Yuan, what are you thinking about all day long?"
He obviously didn't want to hear Ji Yuan's answer, so he continued on his own: "Just now when Sun Shiyu got scared, my blood went cold... How do you know what I wanted to do?"
Ji Yuan said lightly, "I know you're looking at me."
Ever since Ji Yuan was slightly injured in the last test against Ji Shen, Ye Junchi had been following him, secretly pinching Jue Yin Ji Yuan's opponent when he might be injured.
This kind of sneaky thing, Lord Mojun, is very easy to do. It has been done many times. No matter how stupid Ji Yuan is, he will realize that his opponent always falls suddenly at a critical moment. It is not accidental.
Ye Junchi's eyes were serious: "Whether you like it or not, you are still too easily injured now. I just want to protect you. When you become stronger in the future, I will not do this."
Ji Yuan lowered his eyelashes: "Don't say those words."
With a smile on the corner of Ye Junchi's lips, he leaned over and put his hand around Ji Yuan, sniffed the fragrance in his hair, and squinted his eyes with enjoyment: "What's the matter, do you like me a little?"
"You think too much." Ji Yuan's face was expressionless, "Don't change the subject, answer me, Mozun is your father? Are you really a demon?"
Ye Jun turned his eyes away, his eyes were complicated and surging, like a storm suddenly broke out in the cold and silent snowfield, and he had to scrape the ground full of scars.
He had never told anyone the secret that he had kept in his heart for many years, but at this moment he suddenly had the urge to tell Ji Yuan. Even if he had a trace of sympathy, Ji Yuan was unmoved, he just hid it for a long time and wanted to talk about it.
At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps next to him, and then a calm voice sounded: "You guys made it easier for me to find you."