Fighting: Dragon and Phoenix Alchemist

Chapter 281 The three-year contract begins!
Although it was a bit strange why Xiao Yan was followed by a child, it was obvious that no one would care about it at this time. Those plain and simple words made the healing atmosphere that filled the square slightly turbulent and chaotic.

In the arena, countless disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect looked at the black-robed youth at the stone steps with different emotions in their eyes. They were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran , making him the talking material of many disciples of Misty Cloud Sect.

Of course, whenever this name is mentioned, most people will be slightly disdainful and sarcastic. A child of a small family wants to marry Nalan Yanran, who is as noble as a princess in the Yunlan Sect. This is In their eyes, it undoubtedly seems to be overestimating one's capabilities.Especially after the three-year agreement spread within the sect, the sarcasm became even more intense. Of course, the sarcasm here was naturally due to some jealousy.

As the unattainable young master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard her as the goddess in their hearts.When we meet on weekdays, we always face that delicate face that remains indifferent. Anyone who wants to have further contact with it will fail. And Xiao Yan, the man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband , naturally very susceptible to some somewhat abnormal jealousy.

Coupled with jealousy and rumors, these Misty Cloud Sect disciples naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan who had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were demoted if they could. It's worthless to swear not to give up.

However, today, looking at the young man who remained calm and calm even in the face of Yun Lanzong's nearly a thousand disciples, some shrewd disciples, after abandoning those negative emotions, felt a little awe-inspiring in their hearts. Such an indifferent attitude is not like the Xiao family waste that the brothers and sisters talk about on weekdays.

Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared closely at the two people not far away, first glanced at Xia Mo, and remembered this very delicate child, she had seen it at Xiao's house three years ago, she did not expect him to be Come here with Xiao Yan, didn't you hear that he went to Jia Nan Academy?

After just briefly glancing at Xia Mo, Nalan Yanran's eyes turned to Xiao Yan's handsome face. There, she could vaguely recognize the outline of the boy back then. However, three years had worn away the boy's appearance. With his tenderness and sharp edges, the young man in front of him now no longer has the sharpness that suddenly erupted in the Xiao family hall. Instead, he has a deep restraint.

"He...has really changed." A sentence quietly popped up in Nalan Yanran's mind, and Nalan Yanran's eyes were slightly complicated. She never thought that that trash back then could actually come to the place without fear. The Misty Cloud Sect, and facing nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Yun Sect, was still as calm as a breeze, without the slightest tension or change of color.

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran..."

Standing up slowly, Nalan Yanran's delicate body was as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and her voice was as calm as a queen's.

Seeing that the two of them were about to start, Xia Mo glanced around and saw Hai Bodong, but he did not go over and leaned to the side, very happy to be a member of the public...

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"That's the little guy from the Xiao family? Didn't he mean that he was a waste that couldn't store fighting spirit? And why is there a smaller guy behind him? It can't be his brother, why did he bring him here?" Giant Tree On top of that, Jia Xingtian looked at Xia Mo and Xiao Yan with some surprise in his eyes, and said with a light smile, "However, these two little guys can maintain such calmness in the overall momentum specially composed by those old guys from the Misty Cloud Sect." , that is not something that ordinary people can do, it seems that Xiao Yan came prepared."

Fa Ma, who was not far from Jiaxingtian, nodded slightly, his old and hot eyes slowly swept over Xia Mo and Xiao Yan, and after a while, they stayed on their faces, his brows suddenly frowned, and he said: "I don't know why, I seem to be quite familiar with these two little guys, and I can't see through the little guy on the side."

"Hehe, do you feel the same way? It seems that it's really not that simple..." Hearing this, Jia Xingtian gave a low laugh, stared at the two of them closely, and said, "It seems that we may have met somewhere .”

The wrinkles on Fa Ma's brow deepened a little, and he stared at the two of them with flickering eyes, but he didn't say anything else.

Hai Bodong breathed a sigh of relief seeing the relaxed look of the two, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He knew that Xiao Yan's loss in this competition might be because he lost his temper. If he won, Yi Yunling That old guy's temperament is not so easy for Yunlanzong!

In the arena, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed old men above him finally opened their eyes slowly, and turned their eyes to the young man standing on the stone steps. I was a little surprised, the current Xiao Yan, no matter where he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this was the waste of the Xiao family who had been ridiculed all those years ago.

"Are you Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?" The old man in white robes in the center raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yan. After a while, he slowly spoke. As for Xia Mo, almost everyone ignored him.

Looking at the white-robed old man, Xia Mo found that he should have a high status in the Misty Cloud Sect, because since he spoke, all the old men in the same robes around him have remained silent.

Xia Mo thought to himself that this must be that guy Yun Leng!
Sure enough, I heard the old man say: "I am the great elder of Yunlan Sect, Yun Ling."

Before Xiao Yan could speak, Yun Leng said to himself: "The suzerain hasn't come back today, so this three-year agreement will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, so that..."

"Life and death, each has its destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.

The eyes in the arena followed the sound, and finally settled on the black-robed youth who had been quiet all this time. Their expressions were slightly different. Many people did not expect that Xiao Yan would say such words. You know, his opponent , but the successor of the suzerain that Yunlanzong focuses on training.

"Haha, you have a courageous boy..." Some old guys with eccentric temperaments high up in the trees couldn't help but laugh. What's more, they even gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up.

Nalan Yanran raised her eyes lightly, staring at the young man in black robe, there seemed to be some undisguised fluctuations in those dark eyes, was it resentment?
After a while, she nodded slightly, her voice was cold: "It's up to you."

Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Leng frowned slightly, and Xiao Yan's sudden interruption made this great elder, who was not low in the Misty Cloud Sect, feel a little unhappy, and he also knew that Xiao Yan had already taken off his clothes. Nalan Yanran's talent is not low, and with the training of Yunlanzong, her strength is developing at a rapid speed, but if she really wants to fight, Yun Leng is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.

"Young man, keep a line in everything, but since you want to ask for it, then let it be up to you. Life or death depends on one's destiny." Yun Leng waved his hand and said calmly.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and Xia Mo couldn't help but want to laugh. She kept everything on the line. Back then, if it wasn't for the acquiescence and support of Yunlanzong, would Nalan Yanran go to Xiao's house so arrogantly to withdraw her engagement? There is nothing wrong with annulling her engagement. There is nothing wrong with arrogance, but it is a pity that everything is such a coincidence that I met the so-called "son of the plane".

In the field, Xiao Yan slowly grasped the handle of the ruler with his palm, and with a sudden twitch, the Xuanzhong Ruler brought out a sound of oppressive wind and pointed diagonally at the ground. The strong wind from the ruler's body blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint cyan fighting spirit lingered. On the surface of the body, staring at Nalan Yanran: "I have come as promised for three years. Today, please resolve the past grudges. The shame you gave me to the Xiao family back then, today... please return it..."

The jade hand stretched out, and an emerald-colored ring on the jade finger flashed with light, and a slender light blue long sword flashed out, the blade was tilted, and the sun shone down, reflecting a coldness.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes looked at the pair of dark eyes, and she sighed with a little regret, and said lightly: "I will make the decision on my own marriage. Even though it has been three years now, I don't think that I If I made a mistake, I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe I behaved inappropriately when I made the choice, but if time goes back, I think I will still be like this."

"Improper behavior..." Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, did he just want to shirk his arrogance?This seems a little too simple, right?

Xiao Yan's expression gradually returned to indifference, and the palm of his hand holding the handle of the ruler became tighter and tighter. After a while, the sole of his foot suddenly took a step forward. Where the foot landed, there were several cracks spreading out from the hard bluestone slab to the sole of the foot. , mixed with some blue flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.

"Let's get started..." Nalan Yanran felt a gleam of surprise in Nalan Yanran's eyes as she felt the powerful fighting spirit rising from Xiao Yan's body. It’s different.

The jade hand held the light blue long sword tightly, and the light blue wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body. In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretched and spit out, and occasionally shot out violently, leaving a trail on the hard blue stone board. With scratches that were not shallow but not deep, the blade of the sword gradually moved upwards, pointing at Xiao Yan from a distance, the sharp sword edge was reflected in the sunlight, giving off an awe-inspiring look.

With the rise of fighting spirit above the bodies of the two, the atmosphere above the huge square suddenly became condensed, and the surroundings became quiet again. All eyes were on the two of them. Many people wanted to know, After three years of cultivation, how far can that good-for-nothing boy go?
In the arena, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes, then let out a long breath, and opened his eyes suddenly. In the pitch-black eyes, blue fireworks flashed past, and the battle energy on his body also became stronger at this moment. Much deeper.

Holding the handle of the ruler tightly with his palms, feeling the heavy feeling that kept coming, Xiao Yan raised his eyes and stared at the woman opposite who looked like a willow leaf.

In mid-air, the two eyes looked at each other, and their eyes were a little complicated.

"The three-year agreement has come. Your previous grievances will be completely settled today. I hope that after today, all entanglements can be..."

On the stone platform, Yun Ling looked at the two people who were already facing each other and coughed slightly. However, before he could finish his words, he stopped talking again with an ugly look on his face.

(End of this chapter)