Chapter 101 Finally disappeared

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Zhang Yan's eyes condensed, like a knife's eyes on Liao Yuhu's face, which made him jump and quickly explained, "The Wu family is not more concede than our Liao family, and it can also squeeze into the ranks of large families among many families in northern Xinjiang. Most of the children of these families will find a family marriage that matches their own, and will never let one... Well, very ordinary people with no status become son-in-law.

Zhang Yan's eyes became colder and colder, and Liao Yuhu trembled again. Don't mention the bitterness in his heart, but he had to tell the truth, so he had to harden his scalp and lowered his eyes and said, "What's more, Wu Xiurong is still the eldest daughter of the Wu family. Wu Tailai has such a daughter under his knees. If you want to find Son-in-law must also carefully put his own interests first! At that time, my father also proposed marriage with Wu Tai, hoping that my eldest brother could marry Wu Xiurong. Unfortunately, the old fox looked down on me, Liao, and naturally failed. This old fox has a high vision and is really high.

This is like a cold winter wind. The luck in Zhang Yan's heart drifted away with the wind, and his mind was cold. There was a trace of coldness in the corners of his mouth and squeezed his lips tightly. "It seems that it can only be strong..."

Shocked, Liao Yuhu's heart, which had just been relieved, was raised again by Zhang Yan's words and quickly said, "Taoist friends must not! If you make people go against a big family, you will... die miserably!"

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said in a low voice, "I've made up my mind. You don't have to persuade me. Don't worry, at worst, I'll take Xiurong far away."

After a pause, he looked at Liao Yuhu with a little deep meaning and whispered, "As for what I promised you, Zhang Yan must do it. If I can't even enter the top three, how can I take Xiurong from the Wu family?"

Bung ~ There was an explosion in Liao Yuhu's head, and he finally confirmed that he could enter the top three! A strong surprise permeated his heart, and he couldn't help grinning, and a stone that had been pressing in his heart finally sank. Seeing Zhang Yan staring at himself with a smile, he quickly restrained his smile and said respectfully, "Taoist friend, as long as I get the quota of inner disciples, Liao Yuhu, will definitely help Taoist friends take Wu Xiurong out of the Wu family!"

A trace of fine light flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes, and his heart was waiting for your words! But he said, "There are still a few hours left before the afternoon game starts. Let's go back and have a rest."

This is Zhang Yan's beginning to see off the guests. Liao Yuhu understood that there was no unpleasantness at all. He stood up with a smile on his face, arched his hand, and left briskly.

At this time, only Zhang Yan and Shiluo City are left in the room.

Zhang Yan put away the smile on his face, looked at the arrogant Shi Luocheng, and said with a little thought, "I will leave Qianyuzong in the near future. What are you going to do for more than a month at most?"

Shi Luocheng was stunned and soon regained his coldness and arrogance. He simply said, "Follow the master and leave. I will go wherever the master goes!"

"You should be able to enter the inner door according to your cultivation. If you don't want to go with me, you can still stay in Qianyuzong." A trace of warmth flashed in Zhang Yan's heart, and his depressed mind became alive.

Shi Luocheng shook his head, "After all, the road of practice has to be sharpened by myself. It's useless for me to stay in Qianyuzong."

Zhang Yan knew that Shi Luocheng's words were just a refusal and could not be true, but it could be seen that Shi Luocheng was a man who kept his promise and promised to be his own servant. He didn't seem to have many complaints.

A soul bead was replaced by a powerful servant. Zhang Yan can't believe it until now, but it really happened in front of him, so he valued the words of Shiluo City more and trusted him more.

"I have a lot of things to do, which are very dangerous. Even if I don't know if I can do it alive. If you follow me, you may lose your life. You have to be prepared to die." Zhang Yan is not a dragging person. Shiluocheng's decisive answer made him have to remind Shi Luocheng in advance to follow himself. Danger.

Shiluo City's expression remained unchanged and nodded.

The silent answer made Zhang Yan more appreciate it. He took out a medium-grade spiritual weapon, a metallic Gengjin sword!

"This magic weapon is for you. It may be useful in future competitions."

The eternal face of Shiluo City finally gushed out with a trace of shock, a medium-grade spiritual weapon! Or a flying sword that matches your own attributes! He was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak. The heat in his eyes shows that he loves this flying sword very much.

"Take it. I'm Aoki's attribute. If I don't need it, I'll give it to you for self-defense." Zhang Yan smiled gently and handed the flying sword to Shiluo City. This Gengjin Sword is one of the six medium-grade spiritual weapons in his storage bag. It was intended to be given away, but at this time, he was not distressed at all when he gave it to Shiluo City.

Shi Luocheng looked excited, took a deep breath, stood up and bowed to Zhang Yan, then sat down and withdrew the Geng Golden Sword to the storage bag.

Zhang Yan was very satisfied, and the gratitude in Shi Luocheng's heart had been expressed from his movements. He believes that Shi Luocheng has more feelings for himself in addition to his responsibility as a servant, which is what he value! The so-called buying of people's hearts is probably like this.

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The afternoon game began at a quarter of Shen. Zhang Yan and the other three came to the ring a quarter of an hour ahead of schedule. Shi Luocheng left alone and went to another ring to play.

In several games in the morning, 18 tournaments were played at the same time, and more than half of the monks have been eliminated. Nearly 3,000 people originally participated in the competition, but now only more than 700 people have successfully advanced. Next is a new round of knockout matches. Until the top 50 are selected, they will not go to Songyunfeng Inner Gate to compete with Inner Gate disciples.

In the afternoon game, Zhang Yan won several games in a row with his foundation-building mid-term cultivation. At this time, he has gradually attracted more attention.

The story about Zhang Yan sweeping all the monks in the middle of foundation construction has gradually spread among more than 10,000 disciples, even if no one knows what Zhang Yan looks like.

But as long as it is mentioned, in the middle of foundation-building, the simple boy with a handful of medium-grade spiritual weapons in his hand will suddenly realize and praise him. It is unknown whether Zhang Yan is a man or the middle-quality spiritual weapon Chanjuan flying sword in his hand. It is worth mentioning that Shiluo City has also advanced rapidly by suppressing everyone's cultivation, and the name of the first person at the outer gate has been even louder.

The performance of the two of them not only attracted the attention of the disciples, but also attracted the attention of Qingchuan, Yang Chan and other Jindan monks. After all, from morning to afternoon, the two participated in dozens of games in a row and ended the battle with a complete victory. After several rounds of competition in the afternoon, There are only more than 100 advanced monks left, and it is difficult for them not to attract the attention of others.

However, Qingchuan and Yang Chan paid great attention to Zhang Yan. They selected several monks in the late stage of foundation construction with the cultivation of the foundation, and several times they did not use the middle-grade spiritual weapon at all. This performance was too shocking and vulgar, which was simply a miracle that created the cultivation world.

Zhang Yan and the Chinese spiritual weapons in his hand have become a hot topic of discussion, nothing more than those topics:

"Is his cultivation really only in the middle of foundation-building?"

"Middle-quality spiritual weapon, where did he get a nameless disciple?"

"No, the qualification is so poor that it should not be true. How did he do it? What are the skills of practice?"

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No one knows these problems, and naturally aroused strong curiosity. Some people even made a bet on whether Zhang Yan can advance to the top 50 of the outer door is a bet, whether he can enter the top 30 in the inner door is another bet, and the top three of the inner door is the biggest bet. And the odds of Zhang Yan's victory are also divided into three levels from high to low.

Generally speaking, everyone believes that Zhang Yan enters the 50th in front of the outer door, and the 30th in front of the inner gate is not very much believed, and no one believes that he is promoted to the top three.

There is nothing they can do. Although they are external disciples, they prefer to believe that the cultivation of internal disciples is a little higher than theirs.

Zhang Yan knew this from Liao Yuhu's big mouth. He couldn't laugh or cry, but he was more vigilant. Unconsciously attracted the attention of so many people, but don't make any mistakes...

The afternoon's game was singing, and the sunset ended. More than 10,000 people dragged their tired bodies away from the ring and walked towards their residence. Tired all the way, he was still excited to discuss the highlights and highlights of the game.

Until everyone separated, there was no one next to the eighteen ring, and Wu Xiurong never appeared again. Zhang Yan and the other two had to step on the red torn by the sunset and return to Zizhuyuan.

According to reason, with Wu Xiurong's temper, as long as she is idle, she will run to Zhang Yan as soon as possible to cheer for him. But she didn't appear for a long time, and even Xue Longshan, who was very close to her, didn't appear.

Zhang Yan was busy with the game all afternoon and didn't have time to look for her at all. He thought he would meet in the crowd after the end.

It seems that Wu Tai came to stop her... Zhang Yan thought as he walked, and his eyebrows were locked into a Sichuan character.

In the afternoon's game, Liao Yuhu witnessed Zhang Yan's great power and defeating his opponent at will, not to mention the excitement in his heart, not to mention that he also received Zhang Yan's personal promise last night. At this time, he also ignored the cold face and expressed his excitement to Shi Luocheng beside him.

Shi Luocheng still looked arrogant, looking into the distance, and ignored that there was a broken thought around him. He saw that Zhang Yan's heart was heavy and unconsciously thought about how to let Zhang Yan and Wu Xiurong meet...

Three people, one walks thoughtfully, the other is arrogant and expressionless, and the other dances, swaying in the bamboo forest, wearing the sunset and walking towards Zizhu Garden.

The three did not notice that after they walked through the bamboo forest, a silver-dressed Qingchuan suddenly appeared. His warm smile disappeared. He looked at the place where the three of them left and fell into deep thought.