Chapter 20 Chapter Twenty

"Pfft!" Surging energy surged out along Xiao Yan's palm, and Nalan Yanran let out a muffled groan filled with pain, and immediately a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of her mouth.The bright color, printed against the rosy lips, is beautiful and enchanting. There were some complicated emotions in her beautiful eyes, staring at the still indifferent young face, Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes were slowly closed, her arms were hanging down, her body was like a ruined tidbit, blowing against the wind, weakly facing her. On the ground, thrown down. At this moment, the audience is silent!

All eyes stopped on the beautiful figure falling from mid-air, and the faces of those disciples of Misty Cloud Sect were full of disbelief. Nalan Yanran, the most outstanding member of the younger generation of the Misty Cloud Sect, gathered a whirlwind at the age of thirteen and successfully became a Dou Zhe, at the age of sixteen she climbed to the rank of Dou Shi, and at the age of twenty she became a Dou Shi in one fell swoop! Twenty-year-old Da Dou Shi, with this kind of cultivation speed, although he can't say that he is the most outstanding person in the Yunlan Sect for so many years, it is more than enough to be ranked in the top ten, but such an excellence is enough to make ordinary people feel in awe However, he was defeated by the waste of the Xiao family back then. For the disciples of the Yunlan Sect who had always regarded Nalan Yanran as the goddess in their hearts, they felt a deep sense of frustration...

However, when recalling Nalan Yanran's cultivation process, some people could not help but think of Xiao Yan. When these slightly shrewd people abandoned the grudges in their hearts, they seriously planned Xiao Yan's future. After the age and the speed of cultivation, a sense of astonishment suddenly rose in my heart. Three years ago, Xiao Yan wasn't even a fighter. However, three years later, his strength has caught up with Nalan Yanran, and he has been promoted to the level of a fighter... In three years, he jumped the boundaries of Dou Zhe and Dou Master, and entered the rank of Da Dou Master in one fell swoop. If Nalan Yanran's cultivation speed is awe-inspiring, then Xiao Yan... maybe it should be awe-inspiring. Feeling scared.

After putting aside Xiao Yan's seemingly immature face, some insiders couldn't help trembling their hearts. Only now did they remember that three years ago, Xiao Yan was only fourteen years old. ..., three years later, it will be seventeen... Xiao Yan's maturity and calmness all the time concealed many people's guesses about his real age. At this age, many people have only just reached the level of fighters. However, this former waste of Xiao Yan has already started to enter the room on the road of the strong! Seventeen-year-old Da Dou Shi! Back then, the founder of the Misty Cloud Sect, the genius who almost stunned the mainland, just reached the level of a great fighter at this age!

Thinking of all these things, some people quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, 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, but if Yao Lao hadn't secretly absorbed Xiao Yan's fighting spirit back then, and the waste of time in that golden age, who would have known, Xiao Yan Could it be that he arrived at Da Doushi earlier?However, if he hadn't tempered his xinxing during the three-year waste period, who would be sure that Xiao Yan would have the mentality that even many people of the older generation admire.

How can we know that it is not a blessing if it is a blessing in disguise. "Ugh……" On the giant tree, Nalan Jie's complexion became much darker at this moment, and his straight body was also slightly bent. He sighed a long time, and the bitterness in his sigh was so strong that it was difficult to dissolve.It was a good thing, but now, not only lost a son-in-law who is outstanding enough to make anyone jealous, but also lost face, really lost his wife and lost his army. Hearing Nalan Jie's sigh, Mu Chen and the others beside him could only look at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile. Xiao Yan's performance also far exceeded their expectations. This little guy who seems to have been practicing alone, He was able to defeat Nalan Yanran who was trained by the Misty Cloud Sect. In the past three years, even Mu Chen and others were shocked by his growth rate.

"Not a simple little guy..." Fa Ma sighed lightly. Although Xiao Yan used some tricks in the previous battles by virtue of his flying fighting skills, his fierce fighting consciousness was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye. One knew that he had experienced real blood and sweat, far from Nalan Yanran's way of pampering and careful cultivation. "It's really not easy. Given time, this kid will become a great weapon!" Jia Xingtian nodded and commented lightly, but it was the first time he gave such a comment to such a young person in so many years. Staring at the mid-air, Hai Bodong breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became tense again, because he knew that the most dangerous part of this trip to the Misty Cloud Sect was not the battle with Nalan Yanran , but those elders of Yunlanzong.

Moving his gaze down, he glanced at the group of elders of the Misty Cloud Sect who were sitting on the stone platform, especially when his eyes swept across the slightly livid cloud edge, Hai Bodong also frowned slightly, his sleeve robe The inner fingers flicked lightly, and a little cold air slowly lingered in the palm, ready to deal with any unexpected accidents at any time. "Damn kid!" With a bit of anger in his palm, he slapped heavily on the stone platform beside him, Yun Ling's face was ashen, he didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be so shameless, and his previous reminder voice was actually useless.

"Great Elder, what should we do next? Yan Ran...has already lost." An Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect asked with a wry smile. Yun Ling's expression changed, Nalan Yanran represented the entire Misty Cloud Sect, and now that she lost the competition, it would undoubtedly damage the Misty Yun Sect's reputation.At this time, the suzerain is not around, so he, the Great Elder, must try his best to recover these losses. "However, there are so many leaders of forces present, if there is no suitable excuse, how can we save them? If they come by force, wouldn't it appear that my Misty Cloud Sect is a bandit?" Yun Ling's thoughts kept spinning.

Feeling a little irritable, thinking about rescue measures, Yun Ling's eyes suddenly stopped on the pale Ge Ye below. At this time, the latter was staring at Xiao Yan in midair with the appearance of seeing a ghost. The terrified appearance made the already irritable Yun Leng even more furious, and he couldn't help shouting: "Ge Ye, pay attention to your image! You are the deacon of the sect!" Hearing Yun Leng's shout, Ge Ye trembled all over, and finally came to his senses, he turned his head suddenly, his mouth was trembling, and his trembling fingers pointed at Xiao Yan who was in mid-air. live in fear. "Great Elder, he...he is the mysterious person who killed Mo Cheng!"

As soon as Ge Ye's words came out, Shi Shi was shocked! The faces of all the elders of the Yunlan Sect on the stone platform changed drastically in an instant! Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the falling graceful figure, recalling the bitterness and desolation on Nalan Yanran's cheeks before, a little tiredness flashed in his eyes again, because of this so-called three-year agreement, he left the family , left the lovely girl who made him so worried, and now the three-year agreement has finally come to an end, his body and even his soul seemed to be relieved of a burden that weighed him down all the time. "It's finally over..." With a soft sigh, the wings in front of her vibrated, and her figure slowly descended along the route of Nalan Yanran's fall.Just before landing, a white shadow suddenly floated out of Nalan Yanran's arms, and flew towards Xiao Yan along with the wind. After picking up Bai Ying casually, Xiao Yan glanced at it, but his body suddenly became slightly stiff. Bai Ying is just a piece of white paper that was folded extremely neatly. Perhaps because of countless times of folding, some small holes have appeared on the edge of the white paper. This white paper is very familiar to Xiao Yan... because Back then, in the hall of Xiao's house, the young man took out this blank paper from the table, and wrote down the... divorce letter that left everyone dumbfounded! Slowly spread out the white paper, and the slightly immature handwriting jumped out on the paper. His eyes swept down, and the blood-stained handprint was so dazzling under the sunlight. Staring at the paper of divorce for a long time, Xiao Yan shook his head lightly, glanced at Nalan Yanran who was about to fall to the ground, waved his sleeves, and a burst of strength emerged out of thin air, carrying her body on his back, slowly It slowly landed on the bluestone floor. "cough……" Clutching her chest and coughing violently a few times, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, Nalan Yanran supported the ground with one hand, raised her head with a bit of stubbornness, looked at Xiao Yan who was standing not far in front of her and the white paper in his hand, her face The expression on his face changed for a while, and after a while, he seemed to have made some kind of decision secretly. Under the eyes of everyone, Nalan Yanran stood up with some difficulty, and her slightly hoarse low voice contained bitterness that could not be concealed: "Xiao Yan, you have won... According to the agreement back then, if you lose in the final competition, I, Nalan Yanran, should have been a slave." "However, for the sake of the sect's reputation, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill the promise. Anyway, the impression that I am unreasonable in your heart has been deeply ingrained. Then, let me be self-willed again..." "Now that I think about it, my way of dealing with the Xiao family was indeed inappropriate, so please apologize to Uncle Xiao for me in the future..." After the words fell, Nalan Yanran raised her jade hand sharply and swayed slightly. The long sword beside a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect who was not far away was suddenly pulled past by a suction force. Grabbing the long sword quickly with the palm of her hand, Nalan Yanran gritted her silver teeth, swung her jade hand, and slashed fiercely at the slender, snow-white neck with the sharp point of the sword. "what!" Nalan Yanran's sudden action directly changed the expressions of all the disciples of Misty Cloud Sect on the square, including the elders. They didn't expect that Nalan Yanran would commit suicide because of losing the competition.However, the former didn't seem to be joking. The long sword swung, without any nonsense, and cut straight at his neck. At this time, some elders in the arena wanted to rescue him, but because of the distance, they could only watch helplessly as the sharp blade got closer and closer to Nalan Yanran's neck. "Ding!" The long sword carried the cold sword energy, cutting through the air.However, just before it touched the snow-white skin, slender two fingers appeared out of thin air, and then they were pinched down suddenly. With a crisp ding sound, the long sword stopped suddenly, and the sharp sword aura, On the neck that could be broken by blowing bullets, there was a shallow bloodstain, and the blood slowly overflowed, leaving a dazzling bloodstain on the snow-white skin. The long sword was blocked, and Nalan Yanran raised her head suddenly, but saw the pair of indifferent jet-black eyes. "I'm not very interested in accepting you as a slave, so you don't have to do such a thing to preserve the reputation of the Misty Cloud Sect." Xiao Yan glanced at Nalan Yanran who was biting her red lips, but in his heart I couldn't help feeling a little helpless, although he defeated Nalan Yanran, it didn't mean that he could really make Nalan Yanran a slave, no matter what, Nalan Yanran was the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect. Sovereign, it is absolutely impossible for those elders of the Misty Yunzong to let him do such a thing that would greatly damage the reputation of the Misty Yunzong. Furthermore, if Nalan Yanran really committed suicide here, I am afraid that Yunlanzong will be furious immediately.The relationship between the two will truly become hostile!This was not something Xiao Yan was happy to see. "The three-year agreement has ended, and we will not have any entanglements in the future. Your failure today should be regarded as a small price for the wrong way you took at the beginning..." Xiao Yan said lightly, holding the long sword between his fingers , pulled suddenly, flung casually, the long sword flew out, and immediately stabbed fiercely in front of the previous disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, the hilt kept swinging. "You also know that this kind of paper contract is not very binding." Shaking the letter of divorce in his hand lightly, Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, blue flames rose from between his fingers, and immediately burned it in front of Nalan Yanran into a pile of pitch-black ashes, blowing in the wind. "What I said three years ago, today, I will repeat it again." With a smile on his face, Xiao Yan's soft voice slowly echoed in the quiet square. "Nalan Yanran, in the future, you and my Xiao family will have nothing to do with each other. You are free...Congratulations." Looking at the smiling handsome young man, Nalan Yanran had a complicated expression on her cheeks, she finally got what she was looking for, but for some reason, there was a big emptiness in her heart. "Everyone, the good show is over, let's go back to our homes." Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled at the group of people on the tall tree, then turned around and walked a few steps, pulled out the huge mysterious heavy ruler on the ground, and inserted it on his back casually, and then he was stared at by countless eyes Next, slowly walk towards the outside of the square. The sun was pouring down from the sky, and the lonely figure looked much more relaxed than when he came here. Stepping out of the square, when he was 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 while. I have something to do with the Misty Cloud Sect. I need you to confirm it yourself..."