Seeing Zhou Rong's fierce reaction, Jiang Yunxi couldn't help but wonder: "Aunt Rong, you also know that Xiaoyu's mother, Yao Yingyue, had a favor for me back then. This time Xiaoyu has spoken, and I can't refuse."
Zhou Rong said sternly: "Then you can't get a guardianship in return."
Jiang Yunxi explained: "After all, the person recommended by Xiaoyu has the above-mentioned qualifications, and Xiaoyu said that the person has an innate and perfect cultivation level, and his combat power will not be weak, and he meets the standards of a protector.
In fact, it’s okay to agree to her, as it just repays the favor from back then.”
"You are confused!"
Zhou Rong said sincerely: "Every guardian position also represents an opportunity.
In our Changhe lineage, how many people are eyeing your two guardian spots?
If you are in your own lineage and choose the best among the best, then that's it, no one has anything to say.
But if you leave your own people alone and choose someone from the same lineage as Hezhong, how can the others give up?
If we make a fuss, it will be hard for your master to speak."
Jiang Yunxi was silent. She had also thought of this problem just now, so she was in trouble and was meditating alone in the pavilion.
After all, ever since Wanjianmen acquired Orchid Ancient Courtyard, every time it is opened, whether it is the inheritance quota or the guardian quota, the two branches of Tiansha and Changhe are firmly in their own hands, and they are never cheap.
than others.
"Then how should you reply to Yan Xiaoyu?
Over the years, she has finally mentioned this favor to me. If she refuses this time, will I still refuse if she makes more difficult requests from me in the future?"
Jiang Yunxi sighed.
In fact, from her own heart, she still thought it would be better to agree to Yan Xiaoyu this time.
This way you don’t have to keep owing favors.
Zhou Rong frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Yun Xi, if it hadn't been for Yan Xiaoyu, which two guardians would you have chosen this time?"
Jiang Yunxi thought for a while and said: "It hasn't been decided yet, but the general candidates should be Zhang Ruozhu from Guyue Peak and Lai Chengming from Cangshi Peak.
Both of them have first-class qualifications, and both have perfect innate cultivation, and are good at attacking and killing, so they are considered the most suitable candidates."
Zhou Rong laughed: "You don't need to come forward in this matter, let Lai Chengming from Cangshi Peak come forward.
Just tell Lai Chengming that you owe Yan Xiaoyu a favor and you want to give up the guardian spot originally given to him to Yan Xiaoyu's people."
Jiang Yunxi was stunned for a moment: "Aunt Rong, do you mean to let Lai Chengming challenge Su Yun?"
Zhou Rong nodded and said: "If Lai Chengming can win, it means that Su Yun's qualifications are high. You have to choose a stronger protector. Yan Xiaoyu has nothing to say.
Even if Lai Chengming loses, it is still the place that Lai Chengming lost. Even if other people in our Changhe line have objections, it is not easy to involve you."
Jiang Yunxi pondered for a moment and nodded.
After a while.
A messenger talisman flew out of the air, turned into a stream of light, and finally landed on a mountain peak along the Yangtze River.
Inside the mountain peak, a tall and strong man was practicing sword practice.
The man has a rough face, a calm and thick aura, and a faint iron-blooded and vicious aura lingering around him.
This person is clearly Lai Chengming.
Among the disciples of the Changhe lineage, his qualifications and combat prowess are among the best. Except for the saint Jiang Yunxi, no one can dare to say that he can beat him.
Recently, he has been practicing hard and making final preparations to enter Youlan Ancient Courtyard.
At this time, a messenger charm fell.
"Jiang Yunxi's messenger talisman!"
When Lai Chengming saw the mark on the messenger talisman, a smile appeared on his face: "This should mean that she is going to formally invite me to be her protector."
He is very confident in his own strength.
Among the current Xiantian realm disciples of the Changhe lineage, the only one who can fight against him is Zhang Ruozhu of Gu Yue Peak.
Therefore, he must be one of the two guardians!
Lai Chengming stretched out his hand, took the messenger talisman in his hand, and swept it with his mind.
However, after he read the information inside, the smile on his face slowly faded and his expression became gloomy.
"Hezhong lineage, Yan Xiaoyu, Su Yun..."
There was a deep chill in Lai Chengming's eyes, and with a "bang", the messenger talisman was crushed to pieces by him.
"What kind of bullshit are there qualifications! How can the qualifications of those rabble-rousing people from the Hezhong lineage count?
Look how I trample him under my feet!"
Lai Chengming suddenly flew up, his body turned into a ray of light, and flew directly towards the area of Hezhong.
He naturally saw Jiang Yunxi's intention of letting him be the first, but he had no choice and didn't care.
It just so happens that this opportunity can be used to let Jiang Yunxi see what he can do.
"Lai Chengming has already set off, let's go over and have a look."
In the pavilion, after Zhou Rong monitored Lai Chengming's movements, she called Jiang Yunxi to go with her.
at the same time.
Hezhong is one lineage, Huanfeng.
Su Yun took out the broken sword Yan Xiaoyu gave him again and played with it casually.
In just a few moments, he had deduced and perfected the unknown swordsmanship contained in it.
Not only has the grade been improved, but the power has also been enhanced, and there have also been strange changes.
Originally, this was a kind of domineering and powerful swordsmanship, which was only suitable for men to practice. If women practiced it, their progress would be slow and they would injure themselves.
But after Su Yun's deduction was perfected, this shortcoming was also made up. The yin and yang can be reversed during practice, so that women can practice yang swordsmanship with a feminine body. The yin pole creates yang.
Su Yun stretched out his finger, and a touch of sword energy emerged from his fingertips.
Suddenly, the simple hall of Huanfeng was filled with scorching heat, and Shen Song and Shen Lingjin seemed to feel a scorching sun rising in front of their eyes.
In the area where Su Yun was, the surrounding ground, tables, chairs, and all items were instantly reduced to ashes.
There was no flame, but when touched by the sword, everything around him was completely dissolved.
Fortunately, the sword energy at Su Yun's fingertips disappeared in a flash, and its power was restrained to a distance of three feet around Su Yun.
Otherwise, the entire hall will probably be instantly reduced to ashes.
"This, is this the nameless swordsmanship in Elder Yan's broken sword?"
Shen Lingjin was horrified to see it.
"More than twenty years ago, when Elder Qianjun was still alive, I had the honor to see him perform a move, but it was a little different from what you used just now."
Shen Song swallowed, sweating on his forehead.
Although Yan Qianjun made the move and had stronger spiritual power, in Shen Song's view, the nameless sword technique performed by Yan Qianjun did not have the terrifying artistic conception of the sun falling and melting everything when Su Yun used it just now.
"Of course there will be some differences between incomplete and perfect swordsmanship."
Su Yun smiled, looked at Shen Lingjin, and asked casually: "How is it?
Do you want to modify the way of swordsmanship?"
"I?"
When Shen Lingjin heard this, he was completely stunned.