The turbulent energy surged out from Xiao Yan's palm, and a muffled groan containing a sound of pain came from Nalan Yanran's throat. Immediately, a mouthful of blood fell down from the corner of her mouth. The bright color was rosy.
Her lips are sad and enchanting.
There were some complicated emotions in her beautiful eyes. Staring at the still indifferent young face, Nalan Yanran slowly closed her beautiful eyes, lowered her arms, and her body was like the ruined tidbits, weakly facing the wind.
Above the ground, thrown down.
At this moment, the whole place was silent!
All eyes paused on the beautiful figures falling in mid-air. The faces of those Yunlan Sect disciples were full of disbelief.
Nalan Yanran is the most outstanding person among the younger generation of Yunlan Sect. She condensed the cyclone at the age of thirteen and was successfully promoted to a fighter. She climbed to the rank of fighting master at the age of sixteen, and even became a great fighter at the age of twenty!
Although he cannot be said to be the most outstanding person in Yunlan Sect for so many years, he is a twenty-year-old great fighting master. With this speed of cultivation, he is more than enough to be ranked in the top ten. However, he is so outstanding that ordinary people can be in awe.
However, he was defeated by the trash of the Xiao family back then. This undoubtedly made them feel a deep sense of frustration for the Yunlan Sect disciples who had always regarded Nalan Yanran as the goddess in their hearts...
However, when they recalled Nalan Yanran's cultivation process, some people couldn't help but think of Xiao Yan. When these slightly shrewd people abandoned their grudges and carefully considered Xiao Yan's future,
After his age and cultivation speed, a sense of horror suddenly rose in his heart.
Three years ago, Xiao Yan was not even a fighter. However, three years later, his strength had caught up with Nalan Yanran and was promoted to the level of a great fighter...
In three years, he has jumped the boundaries between fighter and master, and entered the ranks of great masters in one fell swoop. If Nalan Yanran's training speed is awe-inspiring, then Xiao Yan...perhaps should be allowed to do so.
People feel scared.
Putting aside Xiao Yan's childish face that looked polished away, some insiders could not help but tremble in their hearts. Only now did they remember that three years ago, Xiao Yan was only fourteen years old.
Three years later, that will be seventeen
The maturity and calmness that Xiao Yan has always displayed concealed many people's speculations about his true age.
Many people at this age have just reached the level of a fighter. However, this former Xiao Yan waste has already begun to become a strong man!
A seventeen-year-old great fighter!
The founder of the Yunlan Sect back then, the prodigy who almost astonished the mainland, happened to be at this age and had just reached the level of a great fighter!
Thinking of all these things, some people swallowed quietly and looked at each other, their faces instantly covered with horror and cold sweat.
Of course, Xiao Yan's cultivation speed is also inseparable from Yao Lao's help. However, if Yao Lao hadn't secretly absorbed Xiao Yan's fighting spirit and wasted time during that golden period, who would have known that Xiao Yan would
Will he reach the Great Dou Master earlier? However, without the three-year waste period to hone his character, who can be sure that Xiao Yan can achieve the level that even many of the older generation can achieve today?
An astounding mind.
A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
"well..."
On top of the giant tree, Nalan Jie's face became much darker at this moment. His upright body was also slightly stooped. He sighed for a long time. The bitterness in his sigh was too strong to be resolved. What was originally a good thing
, as a result, not only did he lose a son-in-law who was so outstanding that he could make anyone jealous, but he also lost a lot of face. He really lost his wife and lost his army at the same time.
Hearing Nalan Jie's sigh, Mu Chen and others beside him could only look at each other and shake their heads with a wry smile. Xiao Yan's performance far exceeded their expectations. This little guy who seemed to have been practicing alone,
He was actually able to defeat Nalan Yanran, who was specially trained by the Yunlan Sect. In the past three years, his growth rate even surprised Mu Chen and others.
"You're not a simple little guy..." Fa Ma sighed softly. Although in the previous battle, Xiao Yan had made some tricks with his flying fighting skills, but his sharp fighting consciousness would be difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see.
, you will know that he has experienced real blood and sweat experience, which is far from Nalan Yanran's pampering and careful cultivation method.
"It is indeed not simple. Given time, this boy will become a great person!" Jia Xingtian nodded and commented lightly, but it was the first time in so many years that he had given such a comment to such a young person.
Staring at the sky, Haibodong breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became tense again, because he knew that the most dangerous thing about this Yunlan Sect trip was not the battle with Nalan Yanran.
, but the elders of Yunlan Sect.
His eyes moved down and glanced at the group of Yunlan Sect elders sitting on the stone platform. Especially when his eyes glanced at Yun Ling, whose face was slightly livid, Haibodong also frowned slightly.
The inner fingers flicked gently, and a bit of cold air slowly lingered in the palm, ready to deal with any emergencies at any time.
"Damn boy!"
With a bit of anger, Yun Leng slapped the stone platform next to him with his palm. Yun Leng's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be so disrespectful. His previous warning voice had no effect at all.
"Great Elder, what should we do next? Yanran...has been defeated." A Yunlan Sect elder asked with a wry smile.
Yun Leng's expression changed. Nalan Yanran represented the entire Yunlan Sect. Now that she had lost the competition, it would undoubtedly damage the Yunlan Sect's reputation. At this time, the sect leader was not around. He, the great elder, naturally had to do everything he could to bring down the Yunlan Sect.
These losses are recovered.
"But with so many leaders of forces present, how can we save them if they don't have a suitable excuse? If they come by force, wouldn't it mean that we, the Yun Lan Sect, are like bandits?" Yun Ling's thoughts kept spinning in his mind.
Thinking of rescue measures with some irritation in his heart, Yun Ling's eyes suddenly stopped on the pale-faced Kuzu Ye below. At this time, the latter was staring at Xiao Yan in the air as if he had seen a ghost.
The frightened look made Yun Ling, who was already irritable, even more angry. He couldn't help shouting: "Kudzu Ye, pay attention to your image! You are the deacon of the sect!"
Hearing Yun Ling's drink, Ge Ye shuddered and finally woke up. He suddenly turned his head, his mouth trembled, and his trembling fingers pointed at Xiao Yan in the air. There was something unconcealable in his suppressed low voice.
Living in fear: "Great Elder, he...he is the mysterious man who killed Mo Cheng!"
When Ge Ye said these words, it was shocking!
The expressions of all the Yunlan Sect elders on the stone platform changed instantly!
Xiao Yan looked at the falling graceful figure indifferently, recalling the bitter sadness on Nalan Yanran's cheek before, and a little tiredness flashed in his eyes again. For this so-called three-year agreement, he left the family
, left the lovely girl who made him worry about him, and now that the three-year agreement has finally come to an end, his body and even his soul seem to have been relieved of a heavy burden that has been weighing him down.
"It's finally over..." He sighed softly, the wings in front of him vibrated, and his figure also followed the route of Nalan Yanran's fall, slowly descending. Just before landing, a white shadow suddenly emerged from Nalan Yanran's arms.
It fell out, followed the wind, and floated towards Xiao Yan.
After grabbing Bai Ying smoothly, Xiao Yan glanced at it, but his body suddenly became slightly stiff.
Bai Ying is just a piece of white paper that has been folded extremely neatly. Perhaps due to countless foldings, some small holes have appeared on the edge of the white paper. This white paper looks very familiar to Xiao Yan...
Because, back then, in the Xiao family hall, the young man took out this piece of white paper from the table and wrote the letter of divorce that made everyone stunned!
Slowly unfolding the white paper, the slightly childish handwriting appeared on the paper. Looking down, the blood-stained handprints were so dazzling under the sunlight.
After staring at the divorce letter for a while, Xiao Yan shook his head slightly and glanced at Nalan Yanran who was about to land. He waved his sleeves and a burst of energy emerged out of thin air, carrying her body slowly.
It slowly landed on the bluestone floor.
"cough..."
Holding her chest and coughing violently several times, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Nalan Yanran put one hand on the ground and raised her head with a bit of stubbornness, looking at Xiao Yan who was standing not far in front of her and the white paper in his hand, her cheek
His expression changed for a while, and after a while, he seemed to have made some kind of decision secretly.
In full view of everyone, Nalan Yanran stood up with some difficulty. There was an unconcealable bitterness in her slightly hoarse voice: "Xiao Yan, if you win, according to the agreement back then, if you lose the final competition, I will accept it."
Lan Yanran was supposed to be a slave and a maid."
"However, for the sake of the reputation of the sect, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill my promise. Anyway, the impression of me being unreasonable has been deeply ingrained in your mind. Then, please let me be willful again..."
"Now that I think about it, my way of dealing with the Xiao family's affairs back then was indeed inappropriate. Therefore, I would like to ask Uncle Xiao to apologize to me in the future..."
After finishing her words, Nalan Yanran raised her jade hand fiercely and swung it slightly. The long sword beside a Yunlan Sect disciple not far away from her was suddenly pulled by a suction force.
Nalan Yanran quickly grabbed the sword with her palm, bit it with her silver teeth, moved her jade hand, and struck the slender snow-white neck with the sharp sword tip.
"ah!"
Nalan Yanran's sudden move directly caused all the Yunlan Sect disciples in the square, including the elders, to change their expressions. They did not expect that Nalan Yanran would commit suicide because of losing the competition, but the former
It seemed that there was no intention of joking. The long sword danced and without any nonsense, it just cut straight to his neck.
At this time, some elders in the field wanted to rescue him, but due to the distance, they could only watch as the sharp sword edge got closer and closer to Nalan Yanran's neck.
"bite!"
The long sword carried the cold sword energy and cut through the air. However, just before it was about to touch the snow-white skin, two slender fingers appeared out of thin air, and then they suddenly clamped down, with a crisp ding.
With a sound, the long sword suddenly stopped. The sharp sword energy left a shallow blood mark on the neck that could be broken by a blow. The blood slowly overflowed down, leaving a dazzling blood mark on the snow-white skin.
.
The long sword was blocked, and Nalan Yanran suddenly raised her head, only to see a pair of indifferent dark eyes.
"I'm not very interested in taking you as a slave, so you don't have to do such a thing to preserve the reputation of Yunlan Sect." Xiao Yan glanced at Nalan Yanran who was biting her red lips, but in her heart
He couldn't help but feel helpless. Although he defeated Nalan Yanran, it didn't mean that he could really make Nalan Yanran a slave. In any case, Nalan Yanran was the young master of the Yunlan Sect.
Sect Master, it is absolutely impossible for those Yunlan Sect elders to let him do such a thing that would harm the Yunlan Sect's face.
Furthermore, if Nalan Yanran really commits suicide here, I am afraid that the Yunlan Sect will immediately become furious, and the relationship between the two will become truly hostile! This is not something Xiao Yan is happy to see.
"The three-year agreement has ended. We will not have any entanglements in the future. Your failure today should be regarded as the price for the wrong way you took at the beginning..." Xiao Yan said calmly, holding the hand between his fingers.
The long sword was suddenly pulled and flicked, and the long sword flew out, and immediately stabbed the previous Yunlan Sect disciple fiercely in front of him, the hilt of the sword kept swinging.
"You also know that this kind of paper treaty is not very binding."
Shaking the divorce letter in his hand, Xiao Yan flicked it with his fingers, green flames rose from his fingers, and immediately burned it in front of Nalan Yanran, turning it into a pile of pitch-black ashes that drifted in the wind.
"What I said three years ago, I repeat it again today." Xiao Yan smiled, and his soft voice slowly echoed in the quiet square.
"Nalan Yanran, from now on, you will have nothing to do with my Xiao family. You are free... Congratulations."
Looking at the smiling and handsome young man, Nalan Yanran had a complicated expression on her face. She finally got what she was after, but for some reason, there was a huge emptiness in her heart.
"Everyone, the show is over. Let's go back to our homes."
Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled at the people on the tall tree, then turned around and walked a few steps, pulled out the huge Xuanzhong Ruler on the ground, inserted it on his back, and then looked at the countless eyes.
Get off and walk slowly towards the outside of the square.
The sun was shining down from the sky, and the figure who looked a little lonely looked much more relaxed than when he came here.
Stepping out of the square and about to step down the stairs, the faint voice that made Xiao Yan's heart sink the most finally sounded.
"Mr. Xiao Yan, please stay here for a moment. We, the Yunlan Sect, have something to do and I need you to personally confirm it..."