I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

The elders had been speaking in the center of the martial arts platform for less than half an hour, and Lin Yuan felt a little drowsy after smelling the fragrance of medicine on Wan Qingzhou's body.

Sensing the tiredness in his eyes, Xiefeng raised his face with worry in his eyes: "Master..."

"It's nothing." Lin Yu'an shook her head, but she still felt extremely tired, as if the exhaustion of the past few days broke out all at once.

So he turned his head to look at Wan Qingzhou, and found that the other party was also looking at him, with a warm smile: "You are too tired today."

Not knowing what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, Lin Yuan stood up with a cold face and prepared to leave.Unexpectedly, Wan Qingzhou suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to his seat. Although he was still smiling, his tone was unquestionable: "Sit down. The elder is speaking, how can you leave without authorization?"

Seeing this, Xiefeng flashed a murderous intent in his eyes, and after a little modification, he glared at Wan Qingzhou: "What do you mean?"

Glancing briefly at the curly-haired boy, Wan Qingzhou's eyes were blank, but he was full of the arrogance of a superior: "Remember your identity, do you have a place to speak here?"

Xiefeng's eyes were blazing, and just as he was about to go back, he felt Lin Yu'an raised his hand and pressed his hair, and turned his head away, exhaustion came out from his voice: "Wan Qingzhou, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing," Wan Qingzhou shrugged, "I just want you to rest well and compete in a better state." While speaking, he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hug Lin Yu'an, with a gentle face on his face: "Go to sleep .”

"Brother Dusou do not bother you." Wan Chunhan on the side smiled and said, slightly tugged Lin Yu'an's sleeve to let him rest on his shoulder, and rejected Wan Qingzhou: "Brother should be more used to shoulders of younger sisters."

The ten thousand light boat number ferry the old man, which means to cross the sea of ​​suffering for the world.Most people would just call him Senior Brother Wan in order to get close, and only very unfamiliar people would mention his number.

Not caring about Wan Chunhan's words, Wan Qingzhou saw that Lin Yu'an's eyes had been slowly closed under the hypnosis of her medicinal fragrance, so she stopped wasting time and sat up straight with her sleeves folded and fell asleep.

But Xiefeng turned around quickly when he felt the hand on the top slipped down, and turned his gaze to Wanchunhan.

Wan Chunhan glanced at Lin Yu'an's peaceful sleeping face and slowly shook his head, Zhan Yunhuan then added: "I fell asleep, but I don't know when I will wake up."

"I will wake up before I compete with you." Wan Qingzhou still closed his eyes, "Brother Lin can see that I have no intention of harming him, so why do you bother?"

Doesn't this mean that they are meddling with mice?

Zhan Yunhuan grinned when he heard the words, and an unknown light flashed in Wan Qingzhou's eyes.

Xiefeng seemed to have sensed his thoughts, the two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up at the same time

Wan Chunhan supported Lin Yu'an's body, and shook her head helplessly, probably guessing that the two of them had no good ideas.

However, what Wan Qingzhou said was true. When the suzerain announced the official start of the big competition inside the gate, and cheers resounded throughout the arena, Lin Yu'an's eyelashes moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Unlike in the past when he woke up with sleepy eyes, this time his black eyes were dark and cold, as if soaked in the cold water of the snow-capped mountains.

Although the time was not long, with the help of Wan Qingzhou's medicinal fragrance, Lin Yu'an's sleep not only helped him completely eliminate fatigue, but also put him in a peak state of eagerness to try.

Zhan Yunhuan saw the change in the aura around him at a glance, put on a helpless expression and said bitterly: "Yu'an will show some mercy later, so many of my juniors are waiting to see my jokes."

"Pfft, if you bully less, why would they wait for you to make a fool of yourself?"

It was Xiefeng who spoke. When he faced Zhan Yunhuan, he never had the consciousness of being a junior, and he was always unhappy.And Lin Yu'an was also happy to see Zhan Yunhuan deflated, so he never stopped him.

So Zhan Yunhuan quibbled: "That's tempering, it's helping them strengthen their will."

"So sending them to the mountains and plains to dig out the wine jars you hid before is also training?" Xiefeng raised an eyebrow, and his face, like a painter's, was full of doubts.

Wan Qingzhou looked at this scene with cold eyes, and said with a cold snort: "I don't know the etiquette."

But no one paid him any attention.

Just when Zhan Yunhuan was blinking his eyes and was about to find a suitable reason, Lin Yuan spoke.

"Okay." He put his palm on Xiefeng's head and rubbed it lightly, looked up at Zhan Yunhuan and said in a cold voice, "Get ready to play."

At this time, the eyes of tens of thousands of people around were all focused on this place, and Zhan Yunhuan realized that the steward had already finished talking about the precautions, and was waiting for the two of them to perform.

He took out a jug from his sleeve and took a sip. Zhan Yunhuan threw more than half of the jug to Xiefeng and said provocatively: "Stinky boy, let me show you my real strength." The wooden sword flew towards the competition platform in the center below.

I saw a flash of thunder in the air, and the purple thunderbolt locked on Zhan Yunhuan and struck him.But he was not afraid at all, he raised his sword to face the thunderbolt, the black wooden sword was immediately enveloped by the thunderbolt, emitting a dazzling light like a purple light ball that enveloped the entire martial arts arena, making it almost impossible for everyone to open their eyes, and heard the faint sound of dragon chant coming from out of the light.

When the thunder light faded, the wooden sword in Zhan Yunhuan's hand had been washed away and turned into a unparalleled sword. The three-foot cold front shone on the world, causing the disciples who supported him to burst into cheers!

"Poetry Wine Sword Flower!"

"Poetry Wine Sword Flower!"

Seeing that one of the actors mobilized the atmosphere well, Xiang Tanjin reclined on the jade seat, twisting his white hair with one hand with an unpredictable expression.

Seeing this, Lang Xiao, his subordinate, patted the armrest and laughed heartily, his voice full of pride that cannot be ignored: "Hahaha, I didn't expect this kid to actually get the Dragon Ember Spirit Sword, hahaha, not bad."

The Dragon Ember Spirit Sword is forged from the bones of real dragons, it will grow with the master's cultivation, and eventually rival the power of real dragons.

It must have taken a lot of effort for Zhan Yunhuan to get this Long Jin.

The rest of the elders knew that Long Jin was not annoying, and more or less showed expressions of appreciation.

After all, he is the first disciple who has been elected for many times, and he is about to break through to the sixth-rank realm, so he should not be underestimated.

Lin Yu'an, who was on the high rank, didn't care about the restless atmosphere, and after stroking Xiefeng's curly hair, he flew down wearing a large embroidered gold cloak.

The robes fluttered in the air, and the unicorn on the cloak almost jumped into the wind, dragging Linyu An Jin's thin body and landed steadily on the competition platform.The direct sunlight fell in love with him, coating his pure white clothes with a layer of golden light, making him look like an exile from the nine heavens.

He untied the cloak and threw it into the air with a wave. His waist-length black hair slid down in the air like a waterfall as the fabric lifted, scattering countless golden lights.He slowly took off his gloves, and touched the handle of the knife at his waist with his slender, white fingers. The strong contrast between black and white made the original cheers stagnate for an instant.

Lin Yu An drew the knife out of its sheath, revealing a little bit of silver light, and the sound was like a cold spring ding dong, although not loud enough to pierce everyone's eardrums.

He said, "Please."

After the words fell, an incomparably violent shout erupted in the field!

"Consonance Heaven and Earth!"

"Consonance Heaven and Earth!"

Unlike Zhan Yunhuan who possessed the extremely wonderful thunder light, Lin Yu'an just undressed and drew his sword. These two simple actions made half of the disciples cheer for him.

He himself is the best fuse, and can detonate the audience in an instant.

Especially the dozens of male disciples below Xiefeng were so excited that they shouted Lin Yu'an's name, and the veins on their necks burst out.

These disciples Xiefeng are familiar, they are also disciples of Lianxu Peak, but every time they see Lin Yu'an, they hide away like a mouse seeing a cat.He originally thought that Lin Yu'an was feared by everyone, but he never thought that he would have such a great appeal, and his aura was comparable to that of senior senior brothers.

He remembered that when Xiang Tanjin came out just now, there seemed to be no such loud cheers.

Seemingly aware of Xiefeng's confusion about Lin Yu'an's popularity, Wan Chunhan slightly bent down and explained, "Don't look at Senior Brother Lin who is usually cold, but in fact he is half the master of all the disciples of Lianxu Peak."

"What do you mean?" Xiefeng raised his head and asked, puzzled.

At this time, the two people on the field were already standing on their own. Although they were not moving, their momentum was steadily increasing, and a big battle could break out at any time.

Wan Chunhan stared at the two of them, and explained: "Before you came, Senior Brother Lin would go to the school every month to help students solve their doubts."

Xiefeng's eyes widened when he heard the words, he couldn't believe it.

After all, who would have thought that such a person who is usually indifferent and always violent would be so warm-hearted?

As if knowing what Xiefeng was thinking, Wan Chunhan bent his lips and smiled: "Senior brother Lin has always been indifferent, but he will take good care of the weak. Unless he really annoys him, he won't do anything, at most It's just cold talk."

But he wanted to kill me when he first met me.

Silently recalling the first meeting in his heart, Xiefeng also slowly came to his senses.

When we met for the first time, the other party seemed to see his own Yan Ji, and thought that he was Yan Ji's son, so he was merciless.But after he denied it and distanced himself from the relationship, Lin Yu'an really didn't do anything drastic to him.Even disregarding his own safety, he went into the dream alone to destroy the nightmare.

Unconsciously caressed his lips, although Xiefeng didn't remember anything after the kiss in the water, but inexplicably, the feeling of obsession that had disappeared for a long time suddenly swept over, making his golden pupils shine strangely .

Not noticing the subtle changes in Xiefeng, Wan Chunhan said suddenly: "Look at Senior Brother Dusou next to him, before he was taken away by Yuanxu Peak, he often went to Senior Brother Lin to solve his doubts. If it wasn't for his excellent alchemy talent , and the master has no intention of fighting for it, I am afraid that I will have another senior brother."

Xiefeng heard the words and looked at Wan Qingzhou on the left rear, as expected, the other party was concentrating on Lin Yuan below, although the admiration in his eyes was hidden very well, it was still stripped out by him, which made him feel very dazzling.

Originally, he thought that Lin Yu'an would only get close to him occasionally, and that his rivals in love were only the bird and the woman in the phantom.Unexpectedly, after arriving at the sect, he discovered how dazzling the person he fell in love with was, and he himself was still the mortal who begged him to turn back in the snow.

Inexplicably burning flames in the chest, Xiefeng took a deep breath and looked down, and found that the two who had been stalemate for a while finally made a move.

Zhan Yunhuan flicked the sword with his fingers and let out a long cry, then said with a light smile, "Junior brother, please."

After finishing speaking, Jian Guang and everyone disappeared.

The author has something to say: The 13th (?) contest between the two seniors has finally begun!Our Yu'an is the real group favorite, but this group favorite is also because he is good enough!

Next is the official martial arts competition between Lin Yu'an and Zhan Yunhuan. Neither of them will show mercy. Guess who will win?

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