The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1020: You know me best

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Ye Lin and Ouyang Changqing were already standing quietly on the wide stage of martial arts performance. The deacons who were invited to help out also quickly played a few tricks and immediately raised the barrier on the stage. The two were isolated from the surrounding audience.

Although it was still loud and loud outside, shouting for cheer, but the two on the stage could no longer hear it.

"Hey, one of these two is the leader of the younger generation in Xizhou, and the other is the first among the disciples of Beizhou. I really don't know who wins or loses in the battle between them? Ha ha ha... It's worth seeing!"

"I bet on Evergreen to win. After all, Evergreen cultivated Fengtian swordsmanship. He grew up under the knees of Brother Lingtian since he was a child. He has been taught by him personally. The tiger father has no dogs. And Xizhou Shuanglongyuan selects elite disciples from various sects. Cultivation, failing to tune up from a young age, has lost the opportunity, and also lost the Sky Sword, I am afraid this child has not had the opportunity to understand the Sky Sword. It is clear which is better!"

"Hey, I can't say that. Although this disciple can control his shortcomings as early as possible and make up for his shortcomings as early as he was young, it is quite beneficial. However, in selecting disciples in Xizhou, it is better than diversity. Each disciple has different characteristics. After all, The characteristic of the Qingtian Sword is to reconcile. In doing this, Xizhou is also trying to give full play to each disciple’s expertise in understanding the Qingtian Sword. It is the most suitable way to cultivate the Qingtian Sword. The true ultimate genius!"

"But they have lost their Heavenly Sword?"

"That said, but I heard that this first disciple in Xizhou is naturally talented, and it doesn't matter whether he has enlightened Dao under the Sky Sword..."

"What, true or false? Just relying on your own talent can be comparable to a disciple who has comprehended Excalibur Swordsmanship. Then, I have to take a good look at this battle..."

At the same time, because of Ouyang Changqing's extreme propaganda, as Zhuo Fan expected, many old guys on Tiandao also came to this battlefield, watching everything below in the sky, with excitement and hope in their eyes.

Even they, like those young and energetic lads, are full of expectations for the battle between the strongest disciples in the two states.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Lin couldn't help staring at the opposite Ouyang Changqing on the martial arts stage. He grinned and waved his hand and said: "You must make a move first, lest others say that I am bullying you, huh!"

"Cut, you, a soul-melting duo, dare to let go of this crazy talk? I really don't know how you became the first disciple of Xizhou with such a cultivation base."

Ouyang Changqing curled his lips disdainfully, but Ouyang Changqing was a little absent-minded. He looked at the auditorium left and right, as if looking for something, and muttered: "Why haven't I come yet? It's rare for me to spend more than an hour to fight for What happened when she agreed to come?"

A lumps formed between the eyebrows, and Ouyang Changqing hesitated.

Ye Lin frowned when he saw it, and said coldly, "What are you looking at, isn't it timid?"

"Timid your sister, this son is an eight-fold master of soul-melting. You are only the second-tier of soul-melting. Can I be timid to you? Let's dream!"

Ouyang Changqing couldn't help but snorted, and Ouyang Changqing curled his lips with contempt, and then continued to look at the surrounding auditorium, and whispered impatiently: "Ah, it's rare to make such a big scene, why don't you come to see me? If you have a brave and brave posture, wouldn't I just do it in vain, sister Xue..."

"Sister Xue, come on, it's about to start!"

On the martial arts stage, Ouyang Changqing was slow to do anything, just looking around. On the other hand, Shangguan Qingyan was pulling a helpless Murongxue, and trotting all the way to the martial arts arena. It is the color of eagerness.

Reluctantly rolling her eyes, Murong Xue couldn't help but sigh: "It's just the show of the prostitute, are you so anxious to cheer him up?"

"You can't say that. Although Ouyang Changqing is No. 1 in Beizhou, most people may really not be able to pass his five moves, but this time the opponent is the No. 1 disciple in Xizhou. Maybe it is a battle between dragons and tigers? Sister Xue, don't you want to see, are there any other masters among our peers?"

Unconsciously chuckled, Shangguan Qingyan said for good reasons, but since arriving in this martial arts field, a pair of eyes have looked around unconsciously, as if looking for someone.

In fact, she didn't come for the pretense battle that Ouyang Changqing arranged for herself. She mainly heard that Zhuo Fan and his party were forced to come here to cheer him by the kid, so she found all kinds of excuses and dragged Murong. Come with the snow.

As for whether Murong Xue would discover Zhuo Fan's deeds because of this, she was not so worried. Because she believed that since Zhuo Fan dared to appear in such a big scene, she would definitely be prepared. Secondly, once she found Zhuo Fan, she would find an opportunity to kick Murong Xue and sneak up to him to cover him. This would not only ensure his safety, but also bring the two closer together. Why not

She had already made countless small abacus for herself, no matter how loud her abacus could be, anyway, she dragged her good sister Murongxue as a shield and dragged her all the way to here.

And Murongxue didn't know it, but she really analyzed the outcome of the match: "Yaner, to be honest, this Ouyang Changqing is not easy to provoke. Don't look at him all day long. The appearance of doing nothing, he is like a greasy brother, two hundred and five, but his family education is extremely strict, he began to retreat with his father when he was five years old, and learned about Fengtian swordsmanship. Even if I fought with him, I tried my best Going down, there are no more than twenty moves."

"Hey, let's say that, the first disciple in Xizhou, won't you lose?"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle: "Sister Xue is the strongest among the younger generation in Nanzhou. Even you are not his opponent. Then he won all the young people in Nanzhou. Master? And Dongzhou’s strongest disciple is my Yulin cousin, but he is dead now. Even if he is alive, he is not an opponent of Sister Xue. In that case, Dongzhou will also be defeated. As long as he defeats this Xizhou No. A disciple, that is the number one in the four states!"

Nodded helplessly, Murongxue couldn't help sighing: "Yes, you know why he is in such a big battle now. The number one position in the four states is about to be readily available. This is indeed worthy of his celebration. And Xizhou's role At the end of the Four States, the first disciple, I believe that no matter how strong it is, it will not be so strong. This stop is basically his performance battle, so I don't bother to watch him win in front of me!"

"Hehehe... how is this desperate?"

She couldn't help but sneered, Shangguan Qingyan immediately showed a rather ambiguous look: "Isn't this your agreement? He won this battle, and he won the first place in the five states. Maybe it's just like what he said, and he will be second in the future. An undefeated sword master, the world is invincible!"

She shook her head with a smile, Murong Xue curled her lips with disdain: "The first in the five states? The second undefeated sword sovereign? Hehe, what he thinks is beautiful! Even if he really defeated Xizhou in this battle, it would be nothing. It stopped his victory here. At least in the younger generation, there is one person who can never win. That person... is likely to be the second undefeated Sword Sovereign in the future!"

"Who is it?" His brows trembled unconsciously, and Shangguan screamed in surprise lightly.

The person in her mouth shouldn't be Zhuo...

Her face sinking slightly, Murong Xue suddenly said with a solemn expression: "The prince of the Sword Star Empire in Zhongzhou, Baili Sedum!"

"he?"

"Yes, it's from the Baili family again!"

Unconsciously smiled and shook his head, Murongxue couldn't help sighing: "I have been to Zhongzhou and met their prince a few times. This Baili family is really amazing, talented, and prosperous. I believe , Even after a hundred years of the undefeated Sword Sovereign, this family is still a terrifying existence that can shake the entire continent. At least in our generation, their princes, each of the top ten, has the strength of no less than the first disciple of each state. , As for the top four, they far surpass those of us. Especially the Baili Sedum ranked number one. I couldn't even make a single move against him. I really am the second undefeated Sword Sovereign alive!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help being stunned: "We really have no chance of winning. It's hard to imagine that the five states in the future may really be wiped out under the iron hoof of the Sword Star Empire! "

"Yes, their power is frightening and even more desperate!"

Murongxue exhaled a long breath, and Murongxue couldn't help but said with a lonely look: "The Prime Minister arranged for the prince to meet with Baili Jingwei. At that time, he was lobbying my eldest brother. So I know his intentions when we meet this time. It was just for intimidation. But I have to say that his goal was achieved. Because I saw the strength of the princes and the potential of the Sword Star Empire that time, I discovered more and more that what we are doing now is just a dying struggle. While we are vying for a stronger position, the Sword Star Empire has already reached its true peak, the most glorious era. Perhaps the next moment, the four states will fall under the sword star’s iron hoof! That’s why I feel that , Ouyang Changqing is still talking about it. It’s really boring to fight for the first place in the four states..."

Taking a deep look at her, Shangguan Qingyan also fully understood her feelings, nodded clearly, and sighed: "Sister Xue is so knowledgeable and naturally beyond our reach. Maybe we are still competing like this. Drunk life and dreaming of death, really naive..."

"Sister Xue, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded. After seeing Murongxue's figure, Ouyang Changqing couldn't help waving his hands to her immediately, his face was full of excitement.

However, when Shangguan Qingyan and Murongxue saw him, they could only smile bitterly and shook their heads helplessly.

At this moment, in such a precarious situation, he can still compete for the first place in these four states so carefree, and the two can only see him as a child.

In other words... I don’t know how serious it is!

But in the distance Zhuo Fan saw Murong Xue coming, and couldn't help but feel tight immediately, and his head wearing a mask couldn't help lowering slightly.

But at this moment, Chu Qingcheng on the side stretched out another hand suddenly, and slowly grabbed Zhuo Fan’s big hand, and both hands tightened gently, as if relieved, but there was still something in his eyes. The same apathetic, Jiao Rong is looming in the snow silk facing the wind.

"Uh, sorry, sir, she was mentally disordered, unintentionally!" And Shui Ruohua on the side saw Chu Qingcheng actually behave like this, and was surprised, hurried forward, trying to take her hand away.

After all, for a stranger, or a man, it would be inappropriate for you to move like this. Don't let people treat you like a lunatic.

However, Zhuo Fan waved his hand slightly to stop her. Instead, he looked at Chu Qingcheng's godless eyes with a dazed expression, and smiled mournfully: "For so many years, you still know me best..."