After everyone looked at each other for a few times, they also walked forward, following the big man. Situ Fang still cast a confident look at Ranruo, and then smiled mockingly at Ye Shaohan, raising his right foot slightly, feeling very comfortable.
He walked forward, his movements were so graceful.
Seeing this, Ran Ruo was naturally even more proud, hugged Ran Qian's right arm tightly, and said with a proud smile: "This so-called path of the brave is simply child's play to him, but it may be difficult for Ran Qian, your boyfriend."
Go to heaven, Ran Qian, for the sake of us being sisters for more than ten years, I suggest you get rid of that sick man, and I can ask Fang to introduce you to the children of the Situ family."
Hearing this, Ran Qian's eyebrows furrowed deeper, she suddenly pulled away her right arm held by Ran Ruo, and said coldly: "Not interested."
In response to this, the smile on Ranruo's face also dissipated, and instead showed a trace of joking expression, mocking: "Then you just wait to regret it."
After everyone around him took a few steps forward, Ye Shaohan still stood there, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Ran Qian and the two of them with deep meaning, and then his eyes fell on the city guards and murmured softly.
: "The path of the brave? Haha, this is interesting."
The cold wind blew up the remaining snowflakes on the ground.
Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figures in front of him, with an inexplicable smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
The momentum formed by these hundreds of soldiers after the bloody battle is extremely fierce. When the momentum of hundreds of soldiers is combined together, it becomes extremely fierce.
Before Ye Shaohan stepped out, he saw that one of the young men had a burly head, an extremely pale face, and his hands were trembling constantly. At a glance, he knew that he was a noble child who had never been stained with blood.
"Look at that kid who was so frightened that he just stayed there and didn't move. He's really not a man."
"Tsk, tsk, I wasted the recommended spot. I have been queuing all night just to be able to stand here. This guy is lucky to get the recommendation."
"But that girl is good-looking and strong, so why did she find such a stupid boyfriend? The sky has no eyes for her."
Whispers sprung up all around, and those young people who were originally envious of Zhang Zishan Shaohan and others were talking unscrupulously.
Hearing this, a hint of gloom appeared on Ran Qian's pretty face. On the other hand, Ran Ruo was very proud. He put one hand on his waist and wiped his mouth with his right hand, as if he was suppressing a smile, and finally chuckled: "Ran Qian
, are you looking for a man?"
"If you talk mean words again, don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of the same clan."
Hearing this, Ran Qian's face became more and more gloomy, and after her words, Ye Shaohan, who was standing still, also took a few steps forward very slowly, grabbed the wine bottle from his arms with his left hand, and drank casually.
After taking a sip, he waved the feather fan with his right hand and walked towards the path with a very calm expression, his movements were very cool.
However, Ye Shaohan's actions caught the eyes of everyone, as if they were stimulated by everyone's words. In response, everyone looked at Ye Shaohan's back with the mentality of watching a good show.
"Ran Qian, I was wrong, he should be a man."
Regarding Ran Qian's threat, Ran Ruo ignored it and still wiped her lips with a smile. That gesture was very impressive.
But when Ranruo wiped her lips and smiled, a plain voice suddenly sounded like thunder in her ears: "Whether I am a man or not, you will know after getting married, but I have no interest in women like you.
The skin is dry and the front is not convex and the back is not curled up, tsk tsk.”
The smile on her face suddenly stopped, and when Ran Ruo was about to curse, she happened to see Ye Shaohan cast a mocking look.
The coldness in the dark eyes made Ran Ruo feel like he was in an ice cellar, as if the aura of those hundreds of soldiers was not as scary as Ye Shaohan's plain eyes.
His face changed drastically in shock, but Ruo Ruo's face turned extremely pale, and he staggered back a few steps.
In this regard, Ran Qian cast a suspicious look.
However, Ranruo's body suddenly shook. She actually felt something strange down there. Her lower body felt cold, and hissing sounds suddenly sounded.
Of course, when Ruo's eyes subconsciously looked at his lower body, a large piece of the red dress was actually wet. Drops of water stains slipped from the slender waist, and an extremely eye-catching figure appeared on the ground.
of water stains.
At the same time, a fishy smell wafted out, and a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded. Ranruo's face turned red instantly, and she tightly covered her long sleeves with her hands. However, the wet areas kept getting bigger, no matter how she tried to cover them up.
Unable to stop him, everyone in the audience looked at Ranruo blankly. This sudden change made them unbelievable.
Situ Fang, who originally had a smile on his face, had a very serious expression on his face. Even if he were beaten to death, he would not have thought that Ran Ruo would do this in public.
Ran Qian covered her small mouth with an incredulous expression on her face. She was also in disbelief. The fishy smell wafted out. Ran Qian frowned slightly and subconsciously covered her nose.
The few disciples of the Jade Royal Academy who were standing next to Ran Ruozhou all walked to the side in disgust, looking at Ran Ruo with a joking look on their faces.
The weird looks around her made Ran Ruo feel the urge to die. Her pretty face was filled with shame and she simply ran straight behind the rocks.
As he was running, those water stains dripped onto the ground, leaving a striking mark. In an instant, the whole audience burst into laughter. This laughter made Ranruo feel as if he was about to be suffocated.
It wasn't until Ranruo's figure disappeared from everyone's sight that the laughter in the audience dissipated. Even an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of the big man's mouth.
Still walking at the end of the crowd, Ye Shaohan looked at Ran Ruo's leaving figure with the same surprise, and secretly said in surprise: "When did my eyes become so sharp?"
Naturally, everyone in the audience didn't expect that the reason why Ran Ruo was ### in front of everyone was because Ye Shaohan glared at her.
Regarding this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but think evilly, if he glared at anyone from now on, he would ### in public.
When everyone stepped into the stone path, they felt a hint of murderous intent. The expressionless soldiers around them and their sharp eyes made them feel like they were about to be suffocated.
Ye Shaohan walked forward slowly as usual, occasionally grabbing a wine bottle and taking a few sips. Everyone who originally wanted to see Ye Shaohan make a fool of himself was dumbfounded. This boy was actually so calm.
"Kill." The big man walking at the front suddenly stopped and shouted in a cold voice. The shout sounded like thunder in everyone's ears. The young man whose hands were shaking unexpectedly fell to the ground.
Under this cold shout, although several young people did not fall to the ground like that young man, they were still in a state of embarrassment, their bodies shook violently, and they took a few steps back.
"Kill." What was unspeakably painful was that the soldiers who had expressionless faces also shouted coldly, and hundreds of cold shouts resounded through the sky like muffled thunder.
puff...
Several young people fell to the ground again, and even a little blood appeared on the corners of their mouths. Even Situ Fang took a few steps back, with a solemn look on his face.
The highest level of cultivation among these soldiers is only a first-level spiritual master. However, after undergoing the baptism of life and death, their aura is extremely fierce, and just one drink can make people's hearts tremble.
What made the recommenders miserable was that these soldiers actually gave out another cold drink after another. The cold drinks came in an endless stream, and the cold drinks could be heard in the ears of many young people.
The young people who had passed the selection who were standing far away secretly took a breath of air-conditioning, but at the same time, they also felt like they were gloating about the misfortune. Those who left behind must be treated a little better.
Slowly turning around, the big man's expression was extremely ferocious at this moment, like a grinning beast. The aura in his body suddenly burst out. The aura of the third level of the spiritual master exploded, and snowflakes fell within a few meters of where the big man was standing.
They all levitated one after another. The big man suddenly took a step forward, drew out the giant sword behind him, and struck out with a sudden strike.
The water-like sword energy surged forward crazily, and a striking sword mark appeared on the ground, with constant crackling sounds.
Seeing this, several young people who were already trembling with fear retreated forward in horror, and they still cursed: "Nima, you are crazy."
In addition to a few people who fell to the ground, there were still about thirty people standing. At this moment, as the big man slashed with his sword, only a dozen people were able to stand on the spot.
Cold sweat had soaked Situ Fang's whole body. At this moment, the only thought in Situ Fang's mind was to turn around and run away, but his reason told him that the big man in front of him would never hurt them.
Clenching his hands, his face turned pale, Situ Fang raised his right foot slightly, and at this moment he actually stepped forward. However, at the moment when the sword energy was about to touch his face, Situ Fang still retracted his foot, enduring the fear in his heart, and remained motionless.
stood still.
Not only Situ Fang was like this, there were also several people nearby who also stepped forward, but in the end they pulled back.
In an instant, the water-like sword energy suddenly stopped. In the horrified eyes of Situ Fang and others, the sword energy only stopped a few inches in front of their faces. The sword wind blew their faces with burning pain.
In the distance, Ran Qian's beautiful eyes were staring at the slightly frail figure in the crowd. Her outstretched right hands were clasped together without knowing when, and her palms were sweating.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Shaohan was still waving his feather fan as he did before, grabbing the wine bottle and walking forward leisurely.
Originally, Ye Shaohan, Situ Fang and others were tens of meters behind, but now Situ Fang and others were standing on the same spot. Ye Shaohan's actions naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.
Seeing that Ye Shaohan was still so comfortable, some joking laughter also came out:
"This kid is quite cool. He drinks and walks away without paying any attention to the cold drink."
"Tsk tsk, maybe this kid is really capable. Didn't you see that his pace is always so steady? It's much better than those nobles before."
"He has strength. With this sick man, even if he has the ability, can he walk next to Situ Fang and the others?"
Ye Shaohan ignored the whispers around him and walked forward calmly. His leisurely look made the big man angry.