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Chapter 3 Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi [No Blue]

"Fighting skills? Cousin Xuanyuan, just you?"
When they came to the place where the boulder was broken, Xiao Xun'er inspected it, stood up, looked at Xiao Xuanyuan and sneered.
"What? You don't believe it?"
Xiao Xuanyuan spread his hands with an expression that made you believe it or not.
"snort……"
Xiao Xun'er turned around and wanted to leave. Ever since this guy hurt brother Xiao Yan, Xiao Xun'er didn't have a good impression of him.
"Sister Xun'er, you said that you have a brother who has loved and cared for his sister since he was a child. When he was a child, he often used fighting energy to help his sister activate and nourish her muscles. As a result, his fighting energy was consumed too much and damaged his foundation. From then on, it was difficult for him to make further progress. However, this sister always recognized the wrong person.
It's indifference and harm to this brother who silently loves her behind the scenes. What do you think this brother should do?"
When Xiao Xuanyuan saw that Xiao Xun'er was leaving, he immediately told a story in a light and sad tone.
After hearing this story, Xiao Xun'er's body trembled slightly, and she slowly turned her head: "Is it you?"
"This is a story, but it is a sad story. Sister Xun'er, please stop placing your hopes on Xiao Yan. He is not the person you are looking for..."
Xiao Xun'er's delicate little face suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy, and then she turned around and jumped a few times, disappearing into the forest not far away, but her figure was not as elegant and free as when she came, with a sense of heaviness...
After Xiao Xun'er left, the medicine dust floated out of the ring again.
"She is your little lover? She is very close to Xiao Yan?"
"How do you know Xiao Yan? Do you..."
After Yao Chen said this, Xiao Xuanyuan was startled and there was a faint cold sweat on his forehead.
"Yes, I have always known about Xiao Yan. As long as this ring exists, I can live forever."
The smile on Yao Chen's face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
"Then since you know him, you also know that I am your master now, because I won this ring back!"
Xiao Xuanyuan quickly declared his sovereignty and continued: "As the master, I order you to sever all ties with Xiao Yan from now on!"
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so domineering, but don't worry. Although I have absorbed Xiao Yan's fighting spirit for nearly three years, the ring has changed hands. From now on, I only need to return some favors to him..."
Yao Chen shook his white eyebrows, blew his beard and glared.
"That's good, that's good, old man, you have lived for so long, you should have some martial arts and fighting skills. You see it's all your fault. You have absorbed one of my three levels of fighting spirit now.
Yeah, how do you compensate me?"
With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Xuanyuan's plan came to his mind.
"That's not easy. I have a lot of heaven-level exercises here, and there are so many heaven-level fighting skills. I don't know which one you want to learn? But old man, I also have a book of low-level yellow-level mysterious exercises? I don't know how you dare.
Don’t you dare to learn?”
The dust from the medicine spread all over the ceiling, and he said with a mysterious face.
"What kind of skill is that? Can you tell me?"
Hearing the mysterious technique mentioned by Yao Chen, Xiao Xuanyuan's heart couldn't help but beat fast, but he pretended to be indifferent on his face.

In the hall where the Xiao family entertains guests, the clan leader Xiao Zhan is sitting in the main seat at the top, followed by the three elders of the clan ranked by seniority below.
As soon as Xiao Xuanyuan walked in, he heard a beautiful female voice that was as crisp as the cry of an oriole.
"To be honest, my niece Yanran came here just to dissolve her marriage with Xiao Yan, and I hope my uncle will do it!"
Xiao Xuanyuan looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up. This was a girl who was about the same age as Xiao Yan. She looked slightly older than Xiao Xuanyuan. Her appearance was actually a bit more beautiful than Xiao Mei. In this family
Among them, perhaps only Xiao Xun'er, who looks like a white lotus, can compare with her.
There is a green jade pendant hanging from the girl's delicate earlobe. When she shakes it slightly, it makes a crisp jade sound, and a touch of elegance suddenly appears...
In addition, there are three gold stars painted next to the girl's exquisite little breasts that have begun to develop.
"So beautiful!" Xiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh.
Although the girl is beautiful, she is accompanied by a handsome, tall and tall young man of about twenty years old. What is conspicuous is not the young man's appearance, but the five gold stars painted on his chest, which represent the young man's strength: five
Starfighter!
Being able to become a five-star fighter at the age of about twenty years old shows that the young man's cultivation talent is also very extraordinary.
No, the girls in the clan kept making secret glances at him, and even Xiao Mei, who was sitting beside her, had a faint sparkle in her beautiful eyes when she moved towards this side.
However, this does not seem to have much appeal to the young man. At this time, the young man is focusing all his attention on the beautiful girl next to him...
"What?" Xiao Zhan, who was sitting on the patriarch's seat, slapped the square table next to him with his big hand and got angry.
The ferocious aura continued to circle around his side, Xiao Zhan clenched his fists, and the faint cyan fighting spirit gradually covered his body, and finally vaguely gathered on his face to form an illusory lion's head.
This is the Xiao family’s Xuan-level intermediate technique: Wild Lion Fury Gang!
Looking at Xiao Zhan's reaction, the face of the old man next to the girl suddenly became serious. He blocked his body in front of Nalan Yanran, his hands like eagle claws fiercely curled up, and the green fighting spirit gathered in the eagle claws, exuding
Small but sharp sword energy.
Yunlan Sect's advanced skills, Qingmu Sword Technique! Level: Low level of Xuan level!
As the auras of the two people erupted, Xiao Xuanyuan felt a tightness in his chest and quickly used his fighting energy to resist.
"What a strong momentum!"
Xiao Xuanyuan was secretly shocked.
Seeing Xiao Zhan's breathing becoming more and more rapid, the three elders of the clan suddenly shouted like thunder: "Xiao Zhan, don't stop! Don't forget that you are the patriarch of the clan."
Xiao Zhan's body stiffened suddenly and he slumped back into his chair.
"Uncle Xiao, Yanran didn't break off the engagement in vain, Ge Ye..."
"yes……"
The old man reached out and wiped a ring on his finger, and a green ancient jade box appeared out of thin air in his hand...
Opening the box carefully, a strange fragrance immediately filled the hall, making everyone who smelled it feel refreshed.
The three elders stretched their heads curiously and looked into the jade box. Their bodies shook violently and they said in shock: "Qi Gathering Powder?"
Inside the ancient box, a green pill the size of a longan was lying quietly, and the alluring fragrance came from it.
Looking at the shocked expressions of the three elders, Xiao Xuanyuan boldly approached and got a clue.
Seeing the Qi Gathering Powder, Xiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but swallowed his saliva... This is a good thing! It will 100% help a practitioner of the ninth level of Dou Qi to condense the whirlpool of Dou Qi and become a fighter.
But at this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"Mr. Kuzuye, take back your elixir. We may not agree to what happened today!"
The hall fell silent, and all eyes suddenly turned to Xiao Yan, who raised his handsome face in the corner.
Looking along the sound, Xiao Xuanyuan saw Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er beside him, but she was flipping through an ancient book.
"Xiao Yan, how can you speak here? Shut up!" His face darkened, and the third elder Xiao Yuntian shouted angrily.
"Xiao Yan, step back. I know you feel uncomfortable, but we will make the decision here!" The great elder also said calmly.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan felt aggrieved and stood up slowly. He sneered and said, "Three elders, if the person they regretted marrying today was your son or grandson, would you still say that?"
"You..." Hearing this, the three elders paused and looked at Xiao Yan angrily.
"Xiao Zhan, take care of your son!"
The three elders all looked at Xiao Zhan, who was sitting dejectedly on the chair, but at this time, Xiao Zhan looked sad.
"Three elders, let him handle brother Xiao Yan's matters by himself!" The girl raised her head and her light voice sounded in the hall, but her expression was quite pale and not very good.
Hearing the girl's soft voice, the three elders' arrogance immediately subsided. They looked at each other helplessly and nodded immediately.
Looking at the three depressed elders, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Xiao Xun'er with complicated expressions in his eyes. Recently, for some reason, he has been pestering him affectionately. Brother Xiao Yan is the elder brother, and brother Xiao Yan is the short brother.
Xiao Xun'er became silent, and Xiao Yan could feel that Xiao Xun'er seemed to be alienating him.
"Nalan Yanran, don't you want to dissolve your marriage? No way, but I will help you..." As he said that, Xiao Yan grabbed the pen and ink paper on the table next to him. The ink stopped writing, and a letter of divorce was clearly in front of his eyes.
"From today on, I, Xiao Yan, will divorce you Nalan Yanran. Please get out of our Xiao family."
Xiao Yan picked up the divorce letter with bright eyes and a determined look on his face.
"You..." Nalan Yanran, who had never been treated so lightly since she was a child, trembled with anger and her pretty face turned pale.
"Don't bully me, the Xiao family. Thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi. I, Xiao Xuanyuan, will replace Xiao Yan and invite you to fight in three years!"
An inappropriate voice sounded from the hall.
Chapter completed!
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