Chapter 111 Cheyu Golden Knife

(Second update, okay, it will return to normal time tomorrow...)

The next morning, Shiluo City came to Zhang Yan's door early to wait. After waiting for nearly a incense, he saw Zhang Yan coming out of the door with a depressed expression and his eyes full of blood.

Shi Luocheng was surprised and remembered what he told Zhang Yan last night. Suddenly, he silently followed Zhang Yan and walked towards the ring.

At this time, the morning light is slightly thin, like the white fog of silk yarn, lightly scattered among the pine forests. The grass leaves are covered with crystal dewdrops. As they walk past, the dewdrops cut through the sharp grass leaves and fall to the ground in an arc, breaking the wetness on the ground.

The breeze brings the unique pine smell of Songyunfeng. There is a faint sweetness in the freshness. Zhang Yan took a deep breath and couldn't help but refresh his spirit. He let go of his mind, threw it into his mind, and strode forward.

The white crane is clear and the pine waves are roaring. In the morning, it is the most vibrant moment!

In front of the ring, the crowd has come. After a night's rest, they are all refreshed with excited smiles on their faces. Those who came early occupied the front position of the two platforms of Qian and Kun, looking forward to it.

Zhang Yan glanced over the crowd and came to the high platform. He didn't find any trace of Qingchuan, and his heart couldn't help sinking. When he saw that Liao Ruogu was the only one missing among the patriarchs of many families in the ring, Zhang Yan further confirmed the speculation in his heart. Sure enough, the people of the Liao family were taken elsewhere by Qingchuan.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yanqiang abandoned the bad premonition in his mind and drew lots in the hands of a Jindan monk together with Shiluo City. Murong Ke and Ye Xuanshi have come. Their clothes are neat, their hair crowns are trimmed, and they look forward to seeing them. Obviously, after a night of adjustment, their state has been adjusted to the peak.

After drawing lots, Zhang Yan opened it and took a look. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of coldness appeared on the corners of his mouth. It suddenly said the three words Ye Xuanshi!

Ye Xuanshi also saw it. With his hands together, he smashed the paper stick and glanced at Zhang Yan. He blew a breath, and the shredded paper in his hand floated like a rain and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Shi Luocheng, but he saw Shi Luocheng staring at the paper sign in his hand with a solemn expression. His opponent is Murong Ke, which is a huge challenge for him.

patted Shi Luocheng on the shoulder and saw that Shi Luocheng's expression returned to ordinary arrogance and calmness, and then Zhang Yan walked to the ring of Kun.

Nothing is more exciting than meeting his enemy on a narrow road. Zhang Yan didn't sleep all night, but it did not affect the state of the battle at this moment. Meeting Ye Xuanshi makes this desire to fight reach its peak!

Ye Xuanshi and Wu Tailai stood in a sparsely populated place.

"Yang Chan, a disciple of Huankong Zhenren, came to me last night." Wu Tailai's face is not good-looking, and there is an indelible fatigue on his face. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was unusually hoarse, as dry as dry land.

"What do I want from you?" Ye Xuanshi's handsome face was a trace of puzzlement.

"I want you to kill that little beast today!" Wu Tailai's eyes were fierce, and his face became pale. He took a deep breath. He looked at the strange color in Ye Xuanshi's eyes, sighed and said, "Yang Chan came to me. Naturally, there is nothing good about me. The backbone of Qianyu Sect is very hostile and discriminating against us affiliated families. Yang Chan, the second disciple of Huankong Zhenren, came to take away your sister Xiurong and asked her why, but it was caused by the boy. Humph, I knew that the boy had a bad heart and poured the disaster on my Wu's head. Yang Chan was so domineering that he took away your sister Xiurong and almost took me away!"

"Is your sister forcibly taken away by Uncle Yang?" Ye Xuanshi stroked the crescent scar on his left cheek, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, just last night, Leng Caiying, Lv Yun and others were accompanied." Wu Tai came to hear the four words of Master Yang in Ye Xuanshi's mouth, frowned and his face became a little ugly. "Ye Xian's nephew, you'd better remember our agreement. You are already my martial arts son-in-law, so you should have a little family consciousness!"

Ye Xuanshi smiled gently, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely kill Zhang Yan today..."

In a crowded place, Han Bin swam around the crowd like a slippery loach. His face was full of smiles. From time to time, he pulled a person and whispered in his ear. He saw that the man was quickly excited, took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Han Bin extremely secretly. At this moment, Han Bin's face simply smiled into a gorgeous blooming flower, patted each other's shoulder, threw a reassuring look, and walked towards another person.

"Hey, brother." Looking at the cold young man in front of him and his face full of a stranger's expression, Han Bin muttered a few words in other people's ears, "In the game between Ye Xuanshi and Zhang Yan, 200 yuan for 1... Many people have already bet. Don't miss the opportunity, don't miss it again~"

The man glanced at Han Bin, "How did you make me believe that you are not fake?"

Han Bin smiled as soon as he heard the play, "You don't even know me. Yesterday, you were beaten on the ground and vomited blood repeatedly, or did I, Han Bin, saved you with elixir?"

The man was stunned, saw Han Bin's appearance clearly, and suddenly showed an expression, "You are Brother Han of Dan Pharmacy."

Han Bin waved his hand and said proudly, "Well, my identity won't be confused, will I?"

The man thought for a while, and a trace of fanaticism appeared on his cold face. He took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Han Bin like lightning. He said, "This is 200 medium-grade spiritual stones. I fully press Ye Xuanshi to win!"

Han Bin almost smiled and opened his heart, "Okay, I wrote it down." After patting others on the shoulder, Han Bin walked towards the next target.

When Han Bin was about to disappear into the crowd, he remembered something and suddenly shouted, "Brother Han, if I press it right, where can I find you~"

"I'll be waiting for you here..." Han Bin didn't look back and squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

The sound was so loud that it suddenly sounded in the crowd. Everyone was stunned and said in their hearts: This boy will not be the same as himself, and he will also suppress Ye Xuanshi's brother Sheng...

At this time, Zhang Yan and Ye Xuanshi were standing on the Kun position ring, and there was a distance of more than ten feet between them.

"Yes, if you can stick to it until now, you can be called my opponent Ye Xuanshi." Ye Xuanshi put his hands on his back, and there was a leisurely smile on his handsome face.

"Before the game, I just want to understand one thing. When did you become the son-in-law of the martial arts family?" Zhang Yan was not moved at all and asked sarcastically.

Ye Xuanshi's face turned cold and whispered, "I can answer you, but before answering, you have to understand one thing. Wu Tai came to beg me to agree as my fiance. Humph, it's not like you pestering Xiurong!"

Hearing the words, Zhang Yan looked calm and waited silently.

Seeing this, Ye Xuanshi smiled gently and said leisurely, "At noon the day before yesterday, Wu Tai came to marry Sister Xiurong to me, and we will get married in a month. At that time, if you are not dead, you can come to our wedding banquet. However, this may be minimal. Next year today may be your sacrifice day.

Zhang Yan squeezed his lips, didn't say a word, and didn't speak fast for a moment. He had already made a fork on Ye Xuanshi's head~

The red sun is born, and the soft light like gold foil pours down the halo, floating with dust.

The bell rings and the game begins!

Ye Xuanshi casually took out a golden knife, shaped like a feather, as thin as cicada wings, bathed in the sun, emitting golden light as sparkling water. This knife is called Che Yu, a medium-grade spiritual weapon. His slender fingers gently buckled on the knife surface, and a clear sound sounded throughout the ring. At the same time, a strong evil spirit gushed out from his body, reflecting each other with the knife, merging into a magnificent Xiao killing atmosphere.

"Cheyu has been with me for five years and has been drinking blood all the way. He has never let me down. Today, he will refine your knife!" Ye Xuanshi's eyes were cold and electric, and the crescent scar on his left cheek came alive, winding and twisted.

Ye Xuanshi's cultivation of Ruijin Breaking Feathers is the most experienced person among the four major figures in the inner gate. It can be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles, and has a fierce and evil spirit like a sword front. His attack is the strongest, everything is urged, and the combat characteristics are particularly remarkable.

Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed the picture of Ye Xuanshi fighting in his mind, but when he really faced him, he found that this feeling was stronger than he expected. Zhenyuan in his body was affected by his evil spirit and began to move uncontrollably.

He quickly took a deep breath and ran Zhenyuan. After appeasing Zhenyuan, a strong sense of war shouted from the bottom of his heart and roared out. Zhang Yan waved his hand and took out the condensing ruler of the surging water waves, and his body soared with blue silk flying and bulging.

"Let's go, where did so much nonsense come from!" With a violent shout, Zhang Yan took a big step in front of him and stepped on the ground, shaking the ring. At the same time, the condenser in his hand was like splashing ink and splashing landscape paintings, randomly drawing messy tracks. The water-blue waves were like tigers coming out of the sluice, roaring out!

"Look for death!" Ye Xuanshi snorted coldly, and the golden feather knife suddenly became more than ten feet long, like a golden feather enlarged a hundred times, splitting at the oncoming waves.

It sounded like tearing apart the silk fabric, and the surging waves were split by a knife and swung to both sides. Zhang Yan had already flown in mid-air, dancing a water ruler, and countless sword-like water swept down, cutting through the air and making a whining sound.

Ye Xuanshi was not in a hurry. The clear feather knife emitted a golden light, forming a light curtain in front of him. At the same time, the knife turned quickly and cut fiercely into the air. The body of the knife body was more than ten feet long filled the whole air with a training golden light.

"It's my turn to attack. You can taste the taste of being torn by Che Yu!"

Puff! Poo! Poo! The golden light curtain in front of Ye Xuanshi shook violently and finally blocked the attack of countless water arrows and made a series of muffled noises.

What a domineering attack! Feeling the violent and evil spirit emitted by the Cheyu knife, Zhang Yan's eyes condensed, and his heart was fierce, and his face calmly looked at the Cheyu knife more than ten feet long.

I don't know when there was a sparkly long gun in his hand!