With God [Quick Transmigration]

There were a lot of people in the martial arts training ground of Tianxuan Palace today, and almost no one was practicing martial arts. They were all gathered in one place, and there seemed to be something attracting them in the center of the crowd.

A Tianxuan Palace disciple who had just arrived at the martial arts training ground and was about to contact him was very shocked when he saw this scene. He found someone with whom he had some friendship and asked.

"I heard that the Palace Master and the legendary Palace Master's wife are here, and they brought many precious talismans and spells for testing!"

"Are you actually testing this kind of consumable product? Such a waste! Did the Treasure Pavilion actually approve this application for retrieval?"

"No, it seems to be the Palace Master's own? It also seems to be brought by the Palace Master's wife. In short, it is definitely not from our Treasure Pavilion."

"That's it. What are you doing now? Are you still testing?"

"Look over there," he pointed to the nearly split sword mark on the training stone in the distance: "That's the result of the test. Then Guardian Zuo came, and you also know Zuo Guardian's well-known thoughts. This is not a challenge to the palace lord’s wife.”

"By the way, why are you calling me the Palace Master's wife? Didn't you call her 'the vixen who confused the Palace Master's eyes' a few days ago?"

"Hum, isn't this the news brought by the well-informed Lord Protector Right... Moreover, the lady is good-looking and rich. The important thing is that our palace master likes her. It's rare for the iron tree to bloom and we, the disciples of Tianxuan Palace, can't hold others back! "

"No, this person has no origin. How could we just recognize an unknown person as the palace lord's wife!"

"The temperament doesn't look like a nobody, maybe some hidden sect..."

The surrounding crowd was talking a lot, looking at the people in the field with various eyes, but they all unanimously vacated the field with a diameter of almost 50 meters.

Rong Yi took a step forward and stood in front of Yunyuan, looking at the man with dazzling red hair across from him, his voice was flat with a biting chill: "Yanyang, it's not your turn to speak to me yet!"

Yan Yang was stabbed by the coldness in Rong Yi's eyes and felt very uncomfortable.As the palace lord's right-hand man, he usually never faced the palace lord's eyes like this even when he made mistakes. He immediately vented all his grievances and anger on the person he thought was the culprit: "If you are a man, just do it yourself Stand up and hide behind others. It’s nothing! Let’s compete. If you win, I will never bother you again!”

The way this man looked at Rong Yi was very annoying to Yun Yuan, and that kind of deep affection that he thought he was giving silently made people very unhappy.Yunyuan took Rong Yi's hand and squeezed it comfortingly under Yanyang's almost fiery gaze. Then he looked at Yanyang and smiled lightly: "First of all, I don't think there's anything wrong with my lover standing up for me. Yes, after all, we are the closest people in the world."

Yunyuan was very satisfied with the increasingly ferocious face of the red-haired man opposite him, and added: "But in order to reduce some trouble, it's okay for me to accept." He stretched out his hand and made an invitation: "Please."

Yanyang took a deep breath to calm down the violent ups and downs of his mood, suppressing his anger and said in a deep voice: "I, Yanyang, have always said that I am the best, but you - I hope you will be more conscious when you lose! Our peerless Palace Master is nothing Cats, dogs, and cats can come and defile you!"

"..." Yun Yuan glanced at Protector Zuo strangely.When Zai looked at Rong Yi, his face turned half dark.

The numerous onlookers, all wearing the fire-marked Zuo Protector, agreed very much, and even more of them covered their faces and supported their foreheads.

Pu Xuan rushed out of the crowd in a cooperative manner, patted Yan Yang on the shoulder, and said with a look of regret, "I'm sorry, I released Protector Zuo without taking medicine today."

Yanyang clapped Pu Xuandao's hand, pointed towards Yunyuan, and said angrily: "Whose side are you on? Did I say something wrong? How could such a person who appeared out of nowhere allow him to get close to the palace master? grown ups!"

Pu Xuan put his hand on Yanyang's shoulder and whispered: "Who is our palace master? Think about it, how could anyone have deceived him in so many years?"

"This is different! It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty, and this matter must be treated seriously!" Yanyang looked serious, avoided Pu Xuan's hand, and walked towards the ring.

"..." Pu Xuan looked at Yunyuan and then at Rong Yi, with a complicated expression on his face.Why does it seem that the positions of this hero and beauty are somewhat reversed.Needless to say, the palace master, they firmly occupy the first position in the black market beauty list, but despite this, few people dare to look directly at the indistinguishable androgynous face with their cold eyes.But this underground lover of the palace lord who suddenly appeared had a handsome face with sharp angles that could make countless men jealous. Every move he made was that kind of unrestrained joy and revenge, with a feeling of wildness and untamability. She is a "beauty" material...but these reasons cannot be explained to Yanyang, a weak guy!

Pu Xuan and Yanyang are Rong Yi's cronies, but no matter how trusted their cronies are, they can't compare to Yunyuan's.It's not that he cares about relatives and friends, but Yunyuan not only represents love to him, someone he can trust at any time, but also a kind of pulling from the soul, just like a lonely soul wandering in the world has found him The missing half, only this person can make him achieve perfection from the depths of his soul.

Rong Yi pulled Yun Yuan's hand and said, "Just teach him a lesson later, as long as he doesn't die." Such a mistake can be forgiven the first time, but there is no second time. Everything about Yun Yuan is related to it. Rong Yi will treat everyone with the most stringent standards.After all, this time he would challenge Yunyuan regardless of his own status, but next time he would go behind his back and hurt his lover.This is the last thing Rong Yi wants to see.

Yun Yuan took Rong Yi's hand and put it to his lips, smiling: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Yanyang, who was almost rising over there, was restrained by Pu Xuan.

A smile flashed in Rong Yi's eyes. Yun Yuan's behavior of declaring sovereignty was very useful to him, and he felt much better instantly.

Yanyang threw Pu Xuan away, jumped onto the ring first, and said angrily: "Stop grinding there, come up quickly and decide the winner!"

Yun Yuan smiled calmly, and under the astonished gazes of everyone, he stepped into the air and landed on the ring unhurriedly.

"Since it's an arena, you'll lose if you cross the boundary, right?" Yun Yuan raised his hand and showed the Qingyuan Sword, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course." Yanyang's eyes paused on the Qingyuan Sword, and he took out two long serrated knives and crossed them in front of him: "Tianxuan Palace Yanyang, ask for advice!" As soon as he finished speaking, He rushed towards Yunyuan with a long knife stained with fire.

Although it seems to be a tentative attack, it is Yanyang's best move. Many people who are not familiar with his routines often suffer big losses in this attack.When Yanyang Yunyuan casually used his sword to resist the sneer in his heart, he felt something was wrong when the weapons met.

Was easily blocked back.

Not only Yanyang was shocked, but everyone in Tianxuan Palace who were familiar with Zuo Guardian's fighting routine was also shocked.The only person in Tianxuan Palace who can take this move calmly is the palace owner Rong Yi!

Yun Yuan took in everyone's expressions and understood that the other party did not hold back the blow just now.In this case, there was no need for him to delay.Yunyuan stood the sword in front of him, and a sharp light flashed across the white sword blade. Yunyuan also closed his eyes.

What kind of move is this?Yanyang was confused, but the underlying uneasiness in his heart made him dare not underestimate him, so he applied a flame protection to himself, raised his knife and rushed forward.

Just when Yanyang was about to touch Yunyuan, Yunyuan suddenly opened his eyes. The coldness in his eyes startled Yanyang. Then he took a step back with his right foot, retracted his right arm, and stabbed forward. go.

The pressure brought by Jianfeng made Yanyang dare not switch to a defensive posture. The sword blocked it, but Yanyang's expression changed.An unstoppable cold air penetrated his long knife and stabbed into his chest.

Yunyuan did not put away his sword. He exerted force on his legs and used his sword against Yanyang's long knife to push him towards the edge of the ring.The invading sword intent was so violent that the opponent had no time to take care of himself. In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Yang was pushed out of the ring with basically no ability to resist.

Yun Yuan stood on the stage, held the sword in his backhand and made a fist, leaving a word of "acceptance" and left with a wave of his sleeves.

There was an uproar in the audience, and a few smart people ran to Guardian Zuo who fell on the ground.

"Let's go." Yunyuan took Rong Yi's hand and prepared to leave.

"Wait, you can't leave!" The disciple in fire-patterned clothes who was checking Yanyang's situation suddenly shouted: "You dare to do such a vicious thing just to compare, it is extremely cruel! Palace Master, you must not be allowed to do this. The villain cheated!"

Rong Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and when he was about to make a move, Yun Yuan stopped him.Yun Yuan shook his head and signaled Rong Yi to wait.

Over there, Yanyang breathed a sigh of relief with the help of Pu Xuan, stopped the subordinate who was shouting just now, and said with difficulty: "Your Excellency, please show mercy. Thank you very much for helping me get rid of the silt inflammation!" After saying this, After saying that, Yanyang quickly made serious movements to resolve the sword intent in his body.

Pu Xuan looked startled and looked at Yunyuan suddenly.Stasis inflammation is a hidden danger left by the exercises practiced by Yanyang. The higher the level of practice, the more obvious the side effects are. On the first day of every month, stasis inflammation occurs, and the whole body is hot, as if being on a stove, and there is a burning pain.With Yanyang's current level of cultivation, this burning pain will last for half a day, almost to the point of losing consciousness. If he improves his level of cultivation, he is afraid that it will happen in battle, and Yanyang will not dare to do it in the next year. Improve your cultivation further.They have also looked for various methods and panaceas to solve the problem, but to no avail.

Pu Xuan motioned to his two disciples to look after Yan Yang, quickly caught up with Yun Yuan, and bowed his hands respectfully: "Thank you, sir, for saving me. Yan Yang and I have made a note of this favor!"

Yunyuan smiled and said, "Then we can go."

Pu Xuan smiled awkwardly: "Of course, of course." He couldn't help but admire the other party's magnanimity.

The two left the martial arts training ground. Yun Yuan saw Rong Yi's expression was different and said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Rong Yi paused, as if he was thinking about how to speak. After a while, he spoke: "A little surprised... I feel that you are not a person who repays evil with kindness."

Yunyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, but did not answer directly: "What kind of person does A Yi think I am?"

Rong Yi thought for a while and said seriously: "The best person in the world."

"Ahem." Yun Yuan coughed and laughed, and couldn't help pinching Rong Yi's face: "Who asked you this...forget it..." Hey, it turned a little red, so he rubbed it.

"That person is also your confidant after all, so naturally I won't be too harsh." Yunyuan explained: "Although the inflammation was resolved for him, the sword intent that penetrated his body was enough for him to eat for a while. The pot is broken, I'm afraid he won't be able to resolve the sword intent within half a year."

Rong Yi would be lying if he said he wasn't moved. The warmth on his face seemed to be burning all over his face but he couldn't bear to avoid it. Rong Yi lowered his eyes and muttered: "Half a year would be a lifetime gain for him."

"Also, what I just said is true." Rong Yi said.

"Ok?"

Although Yunyuan was confused, Rong Yi had no idea of ​​explaining to him.

Not kind but not vicious, dedicated but not sentimental, only entrusting true tenderness to one person, not interested in power and not interested in profit... How could there be such a person in the world? Every bit of it is right on the tip of his heart. ?