The plain and simple words floated slowly over the huge square, making the aura that filled the square slightly turbulent and chaotic.
In the venue, countless Yunlan Sect disciples looked at the young man in black robe at the stone steps with different emotions. They were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran
, making him the talk of many Yunlan Sect disciples. Of course, whenever this name is mentioned, most people will bring it with a little disdain and ridicule. A child of a small family just wants to marry
Nalan Yanran, who was as noble as a princess in the Yunlan Sect, undoubtedly seemed to be overestimating her abilities in their eyes, especially after the three-year agreement spread within the sect, this kind of ridicule became even more serious.
It seems much richer. Of course, the sarcasm here is naturally due to some jealousy.
As the unattainable young master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard her as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet on weekdays, they always face that delicate face that maintains an indifferent expression. Anyone who wants to go further with it
Any contact will end in failure, and Xiao Yan, the man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband, is naturally extremely susceptible to some abnormal jealousy.
Jealousy coupled with some rumors, these Yunlan Sect disciples naturally have a very bad impression of Xiao Yan, who they have never met before. During the conversation, most of them were disparaging and disparaging, and it seemed that they did not speak highly of Xiao Yan.
It’s like vowing not to give up even if you are worthless.
However, today, looking at the young man who remained calm and calm even in the face of the combined momentum of nearly a thousand disciples of the Yunlan Sect, some shrewd disciples, after abandoning those negative emotions, felt a little awe-inspiring in their hearts.
Such a calm attitude is not what the Xiao family's loser described by his brothers and sisters can show on weekdays.
Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared closely at the slightly thin young man not far away, her eyes resting on that delicate face. There, she could vaguely make out the outline of the young man. However, three years ago
The years have worn away the immaturity and sharpness of young people. The young man in front of him now no longer has the sharpness that suddenly broke out in the hall of the Xiao family. Instead, he has deep restraint.
"He...has really changed." A word came up quietly in her mind, and Nalan Yanran's eyes were a little complicated. She had never thought that the loser back then could actually come without fear.
When he arrived at the Yunlan Sect and faced nearly a thousand disciples of the Yunlan Sect, he was still as calm as a breeze, without any nervousness or change of color.
"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran..."
Slowly standing up, Nalan Yanran's delicate body was as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and her voice was as calm as the latter.
"Is that the little guy from the Xiao family? Isn't it said that he is a waste who cannot store fighting energy?" On the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan, with some surprise in his eyes, and chuckled: "Haha, look at him
The current demeanor is not like someone who is strong on the outside and strong on the inside. Moreover, even if it is fake, it is not an ordinary person to be able to maintain such calmness in the overall aura specially combined by the old guys of Yunlan Sect.
It’s something you can do.”
Fa Ma, who was not far away from Jiaxing Tian, nodded slightly. His old eyes slowly swept over Xiao Yan. After a moment, he stopped on the latter's face. His brows suddenly furrowed slightly and he said: "I don't know why, but it seems that he is interested in him."
It feels quite familiar.”
"Haha, do you feel the same way..." Hearing this, Jia Xingtian chuckled, stared at Xiao Yan with a meaningful look, and said, "Maybe we have met somewhere."
The wrinkles on Fa Ma's brow deepened a little, and he stared at Xiao Yan with flashing eyes, but he didn't say anything else.
"Hey, old guy Nalan, is this the boy from the Xiao family who almost became your Nalan family's son-in-law? He doesn't seem to be the good-for-nothing guy in the rumors. With such magnanimity and character, he is unlike any other young man I have ever seen.
There are not many among them." Mu Chen turned his head and smiled at Nalan Jie, whose eyes had been resting on Xiao Yan. There was a hint of schadenfreude in his smile. A son-in-law who was considered a waste and abandoned, now he is
What he showed was far more outstanding than some so-called geniuses. Although Nalan Jie would not have the emotion of regret and grief because of this, he would still be more or less annoyed.
Nalan Jie gave Mu Chen a hard look with an ugly face. It was rare for him to talk nonsense with him. He sneered and continued to focus on the handsome young man, with thoughts rolling in his heart.
Although Nalan Jie had known for a long time that Xiao Yan had escaped the reputation of trash, the mental strength and determination shown by the latter still made him greatly surprised. Apart from being surprised, he could only feel regretful.
Sighing, it would be useless to say anything at this point. He could only hope that after the so-called three-year agreement was over, the bad blood between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran could be resolved. If they could get back together,
...Of course, this may be a wishful thinking, but even if the two of them are no longer possible in the future, if it can make Xiao Yan no longer resentful towards the Nalan family, it will also make Nalan Jie feel a little better.
, After all, this young guy, in the current view of Nalan Jie, basically has all the conditions to become a strong man...
Excellent mental concentration, excellent cultivation talent and the perseverance to fight for three years for an agreement. With these few things, Xiao Yan's road to becoming a strong person will be much smoother and smoother. Being defeated by a person with unknown potential
The young man held a grudge, but Nalan Jie did not think this was a pleasant thing.
"It seems that we have to send someone to contact the Xiao family..." Sighing in his heart, Nalan Jie shook his head and put his mind into the field. Now, he can only wait for the event that is about to begin.
We have a three-year appointment.
In the field, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so old men in white robes above him finally slowly opened their eyes, turned to the young man in black robes on the stone steps, and looked at each other.
, were all slightly surprised, and the doubts in their hearts were the same as those of Nalan Jie and others. No matter where you look at Xiao Yan now, you can't tell that he is the trash of the Xiao family who was ridiculed back then.
"Are you Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?" The old man in white robes in the center raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yan. After a while, he slowly said.
His eyes swept over the old man in white robes, and Xiao Yan discovered that he should have a high status in the Yunlan Sect, because since he opened his mouth, the old men wearing the same robes around him have all remained silent.
"I am the great elder of Yunlan Sect, Yun Ling." Before Xiao Yan could respond, the old man said to himself: "Today the sect leader has not returned yet, so this three-year appointment will be hosted by me. This competition is intended for discussion, and the point is..."
"Life and death, each has his destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Ling's words.
The eyes in the field moved along the sound, and finally stopped at the young man in black robe who had been quiet all the time. Their expressions were slightly different. Many people did not expect that Xiao Yan would say such a thing. You know, his opponent , but Yunlan Sect focuses on cultivating the successor to the sect leader.
"Haha, you have a courageous boy..." Some old guys with weird temperaments high up in the trees couldn't help laughing, and some even gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up.
Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and stared at the young man in black robes. There seemed to be some unconcealable fluctuations in those dark eyes. Was it resentment?
After a while, she nodded slightly and said in a cold voice: "It's up to you."
Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Leng frowned slightly. Xiao Yan's sudden interruption made the elder who had a high status in the Yunlan Sect feel a little unhappy. He also knew that Xiao Yan had already taken off his clothes. Although Nalan Yanran's talent is not low, and with the training of the Yunlan Sect, her strength has progressed at an incredible speed. But when it comes to a fight, Yun Ling is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.
"Young man, keep a line in everything, but since you have such a request, then let it be up to you, life or death, each will take care of his destiny." Yun Leng said calmly, waving his hand.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but want to sneer in his heart. He kept a thin line in everything. Back then, Nalan Yanran did such an amazing job, but did anyone ask her to keep a thin line?
The palm of his hand slowly grasped the handle of the ruler, and with a sudden twitch, the Xuanzhong Ruler brought out a sound of oppressive wind, and pointed diagonally at the ground. The strong wind from the ruler's body blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint blue fighting spirit lingered on the surface of the body. Yan stared at Nalan Yanran: "I came as promised for three years. Today, please resolve the past grudges. The shame you gave me to the Xiao family back then, today...please return it..."
The jade hand stretched out, an emerald-colored ring on the jade finger flashed with light, and a slender light blue sword flashed out. The blade was tilted, and the sunlight shone down, reflecting a cold feeling.
Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes looked at the pair of dark eyes, and she sighed with a little regret, and said lightly: "I will make the decision on my own marriage. Even though it has been three years now, I don't think that back then I made a mistake, and I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe I acted inappropriately when I made the choice, but if time goes back, I think I will still be like this."
"Improper behavior..." Xiao Yan chuckled. Was he trying to shirk away his arrogant behavior by saying "improper behavior"? This seems a bit too simple, right?
His expression gradually returned to indifference, and Xiao Yan's grip on the ruler's handle became tighter and tighter. After a moment, he suddenly stepped forward with the sole of his foot. Where he landed, several cracks spread out from the hard bluestone slab to the sole of his foot, and surging blue fighting energy , mixed with some green flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.