God Lord: Start by intercepting the opportunity of the protagonist

Chapter 111 You go and find a way to get rid of Wei Yuan!

Outside Sword Worship City, in the maple forest.

Dressed in white clothes and standing on the bluestone, with her hair blowing in the breeze, and against the backdrop of the moonlight, Ouyang Rong looked like a cool fairy walking out of the moon.

Blinking her eyes slightly, Ouyang Rong raised her head and glanced at the sky, frowning slightly. This was already the seventh day she had been waiting here, but Wei Yuan had never come.

For some reason, she felt a little tingly in her heart.

The letter sent to Yujianmen was written by her. Although her identity was not revealed, she felt that Wei Yuan could definitely recognize her through the last letter.

But he didn't want to show up, and the meaning was self-evident.

Perhaps it was because Wei Yuan was now famous in Yangzhou and had lost his previous disdain for her. Perhaps it was because of the Xuanjian Sect's pursuit that Wei Yuan was hostile to her.

Perhaps, there are also other reasons
There was no resentment, she was just lamenting.

"It seems that I am really being sentimental." Ouyang Rong waited for a while, feeling extremely depressed in her heart. She smiled to herself, jumped off the bluestone, prepared to turn back to Sword City, and took her junior sister back to the sect for retreat.

"Isn't Miss Ouyang waiting for me to ask for a fight? Why are you ready to go back now?" A shadow appeared in the darkness, and Wei Yuan smiled lightly, revealing his figure.

Hearing this, Ouyang Rong trembled and froze on the spot. She turned her head and looked around. Then she felt relieved. That appearance and temperament were indeed Wei Yuan's without a doubt. The corners of her mouth inadvertently curved.

"I've been waiting for you for seven days, thinking you wouldn't come."

Ouyang Rong's expression remained unchanged and her expression was calm.

"Based on the friendship between you and me, how can Wei refuse the invitation? It's just that I have been practicing in seclusion for the past few days, and the disciple who sent the letter from the Sword Sect did not dare to disturb me.

Today, after leaving customs, the letter came into my hands. After that, Wei Mou came all the way here. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived, Miss Ouyang was ready to leave. She blamed me, blamed me. "

Wei Yuan smiled, what he said was half true and half false. In fact, he had already been nearby, but just in case, he did not show up directly, but carefully checked around.

After confirming that there was no ambush, he showed up.

After all, it was necessary to be on guard against others. He and Ouyang Rong had only known each other for a few days, so he could not be completely trusted by Ouyang Rong. However, sometimes, lies should be told.

Listening to these explanations, Ouyang Rong felt a strange joy in her heart. It turned out that the other party did not ignore her, it was just because the letter did not arrive in her hand!

"Oh." Although her heart was inexplicably turbulent, Ouyang Rong still suppressed her various emotions and just nodded silently, acting a little coldly.

"The letter said that Miss Ouyang has made great progress in cultivation. Congratulations."

"Not as good as you. In just over a month, he first escorted Zhou Yushan thousands of miles, and then turned the tide at Yujianmen. Now he is even more famous in the world." When mentioning Zhou Yushan, Ouyang Rong snorted, seeming a little jealous.

"Miss Ouyang is overly praised, and Wei didn't expect it to be like this."

"Didn't Zhou Yushan let you stay in Yanshan Village?"

"Stayed."

"Then you..." Ouyang Rong's heart was pounding. She was looking forward to the answer, but at the same time she was a little afraid that it was just her wishful thinking.

"I still have some things to do, so I declined."

"Oh"

Ouyang Rong's eyelids drooped slightly. Although she knew this was the answer, she was still a little disappointed.

"Um"

The two of them responded to each other, and the atmosphere fell into a stagnant state, which seemed a bit silent. After a few breaths of time, Ouyang Rong finally broke the atmosphere, slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed at Wei Yuan and said:
"You are making progress, and I am not standing still. Let's do it."

Wei Yuan stared into her eyes, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled:
"Is it necessary to take action?"

Ouyang Rong's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold and she said in a deep voice:
"You don't look down on my strength?"

Wei Yuan did not answer, but just raised his hand. In an instant, he heard a sword chant, a little golden light burst out from his fingertips, and a sharp sword energy roared out, and he was in front of Ouyang Rong in an instant.

Ouyang Rong could even feel the slight tingling sensation coming from the center of her eyebrows, but she couldn't react at all, and even the posture of holding the sword was only slightly raised.

If they were in a fight, with just one strike of the sword, her head would be chopped into pieces.

The golden sword energy hung motionless in the void. After a breath of time, it slowly disappeared. But from beginning to end, the sword energy did not hurt her at all.

No need to compare, just judge.

A trace of bitterness flashed through Ouyang Rong's heart, thinking to herself that they were both in the Xiantian realm, but the only difference was the Inner Gang and the Outer Gang. Their strength was so disparate.

It's no wonder that the Tiandao Golden Ranking directly raised Wei Yuan's ranking to the top fifty.

"you win."

Ouyang Rong took a deep breath, threw the long sword in her hand, and inserted it into the ground. Then, as if she had practiced it countless times, she raised her hand and pulled the belt around her waist.

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows as the trickling breeze blew, sultry. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see the woman's curvy body and her pink bellyband embroidered with peonies.

The white gauze of her coat lifted up in the wind and landed firmly on the bluestone where Ouyang Rong stayed before, as if covered with a sheet. Under the reflection of the moonlight, a layer of faint white light appeared.

Standing on the ground with straight legs, Ouyang Rong jumped onto the bluestone. Ouyang Rong glanced at Wei Yuan with an indifferent expression, lay down without any psychological pressure, closed her eyes, and said calmly:

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

"Miss Ouyang is so heavenly!"

Wei Yuan sighed and gave her a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.

A true female Bodhisattva.

There's just a lot of drama.

later.

Wei Yuan let out a long breath. Even with his strong strength, he did not dare to be careless in the face of a monster white tiger, and he should go all out.

Although he defeated it, he also consumed a lot of energy.

"I will avenge today's revenge tomorrow!"

Ouyang Rong's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her breath was slightly uneven and she said in a deep voice.

"Every day that goes by, the girl becomes stronger, and she may actually be defeated by you in the future." Wei Yuan sighed with a smile, making a joke.

She has a spiritual body, and he has pure Yang energy. In fact, fighting is very beneficial to both of them, and his cultivation level is stronger, and Ouyang Rong will benefit even more.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

"The discussion is over, it's time to get down to business. If Miss Ouyang invites me out this time, just say anything you want." Wei Yuan changed the subject, and it would be dangerous to continue talking.

"Why, can't I just have a discussion with you?" Ouyang Rong asked in a serious voice.

"Okay, then let's just treat it as a simple discussion."

Wei Yuan nodded, and then he stopped speaking, and began to adjust his breath and operate his skills, as if what he just said was really just casual.

Seeing this, Ouyang Rong opened her mouth and suppressed what she wanted to say.

It wasn't until Wei Yuan breathed out for a quarter of an hour and opened his eyes that he whispered:

"Do you know that Xuanjian Sect is secretly pursuing you?"

"In secret? Haha" Wei Yuan smiled, glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and said:
"Half of Yangzhou knows that Xuanjian Sect is hunting me. Can this be called secretly?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course he is dormant. The Xuanjian Sect has a great cause and terrifying strength. Wei is a mere innate, but we don't dare to antagonize him." Wei Yuan said calmly.

Ouyang Rong pursed her lips: "You can kill Li Yuanshan with one sword, and are you still afraid of the Xuanjian Sect?"

"That was Senior Gu Jiansheng's move. Otherwise, if I had killed Grandmaster Jindan with one sword, I would have been among the top three in the list. How could I be ranked in the forties?"

Wei Yuan waved his hand.

"Senior Gu Jiansheng can kill Li Yuanshan, so he can kill him. Master of the Xuanjian Sect, how can you be afraid?"

"So, what does Miss Ouyang want to say?"

"It is indeed Xuanjian Sect's fault for pursuing you. It has no courage, but after all, it has not really taken action against you. I think it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. Wouldn't it be better if we could resolve them?"

Ouyang Rong's tone was not as cold as before, and began to turn into a soft whisper.

"Then what's the grudge for me being hunted? Don't think Wei is stupid, girl. The Xuanjian Sect didn't take action just because they couldn't find my whereabouts. It wasn't because they didn't want to." A glimmer of light flashed in Wei Yuan's eyes.

"Can I, I, I resolve this?"

"Hehehe"

"Wei Yuan, don't underestimate Xuanjian Sect because of its current reputation in the world. Nie Mingkong is still very strong, at least much stronger than Li Yuanshan.

If you have one less enemy, you will be able to go further in the future. "

Ouyang Rong said quickly.

She really didn't want the sect to fight with Wei Yuan, or even form a blood feud, which would not do any good to either party.

"Can you call the shots?"

"I can try."

Ouyang Rong immediately stated that she understood Nie Mingkong's character. Before a real blood feud was formed, there was still room for change in everything. As for Li Yufeng's matter.

That can be defined as a discussion among the younger generation.

"I'll think about it." This wasn't because Wei Yuan was in Canada and thought he had the sword energy accumulated in his sword species so he wouldn't take Nie Mingkong seriously, but because he expected it.

Xuanjian Sect can become an important part of dispelling Zhou Chiyang's suspicion in the future.

"Then I'll go prepare for this."

Wei Yuan nodded, paused, and continued:
"You and I are sympathetic to each other and have a close friendship. If possible, I don't want to make it difficult for you. If this doesn't work, there's no need to force it. Nie Minggong won't be able to kill me for a while."

"I know"

"Sister, are you out again?"

In the Sword Worship City, Ouyang Rong secretly returned to her residence and was quickly caught by Liu Yue'er. She had actually wanted to follow him secretly, but she had not yet broken through the innate realm and was too weak.

There was no way he could hide it from Ouyang Rong, so he had no choice but to stay in the inn honestly.

"Ah."

Ouyang Rong nodded.

"Senior sister, what on earth did you go out to do? Just tell me, we grew up together, so you should give me a share of the benefits, good senior sister."

Liu Yue'er held Ouyang Rong's hand and kept shaking it, while her big, watery, round eyes kept blinking.

She longed for Ouyang Rong to share it with her.

"What I did is too dangerous, so I can't tell you yet. I'll tell you later when you have the strength." Ouyang Rong was a little dizzy, but she couldn't talk about the sparring with Wei Yuan anyway, so she had to cover it up.

"Hey, senior sister, you don't like me anymore."

Liu Yue'er curled her lips.

"Why do you look like a child?"

"I'm not as old as you."

"Okay, okay, go pack and get ready. I'll take you back to the sect tomorrow. It's too dangerous here. If Wei Yuan finds out, it would be terrible to threaten the sect with you and me."

"Ok."

Liu Yue'er could still distinguish the important from the important. As she spoke, she prepared to go back to sleep and go back early tomorrow morning. She didn't dare to leave the inn these days because she was afraid of Wei Yuan's bad reputation.

The two of them were lying on the bed. Liu Yue'er rolled over and suddenly said:
"Senior sister, why did you sleep with your clothes on today?"

"The things I've been doing these past few days are a bit dangerous. I'm a little injured and it's hard to take off my clothes. Let's just sleep like this to save trouble." Ouyang Rong said casually.

"Ah, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, go to sleep."

"Oh"

"Senior sister, why is there a red mark on your neck? Someone can't pinch your neck, right?"

"While practicing, the qi and blood flowed backwards and accumulated on the neck."

"Senior sister, you seem to have a smell."

"No, right?"

"Yes, there really is, just like that particularly unpleasant-smelling flower."

"There happened to be that kind of flower where I was working, maybe I got some of it."

"That's not right, it's already this month, and the phoebe flowers haven't bloomed yet."

"Uh"

It wasn't until midnight that Ouyang Rong made up many excuses to coax Liu Yue'er from asking any more questions. But as soon as she closed her eyes, she could faintly smell her own scent in her mind because of Liu Yue'er's reminder.

Then, I thought of that sparring match again.

She thought she knew enough, but it turned out that Wei Yuan knew even more.

"Hey, how did I become like this?"

Sighing secretly, Ouyang Rong let out a sigh of relief.

Lijiang County, a small town somewhere.

Jiang Xingzheng frowned, looking at the contents of the letter, feeling extremely annoyed. Wei Yuan's sudden change had caught him off guard, but now the sect leader also changed his mind.

Ask him to stay still and not to take action.

He has experienced so many ups and downs, so he naturally understands the meaning here.

It's just that Wei Yuan exceeded expectations, and Nie Mingkong didn't want to continue to be an enemy.

But, what to do with Feng'er's revenge?
He frowned and grasped the corner of the letter tightly.

"Elder, has something changed about Wei Yuan?" Yuan Lin stepped forward and wanted to read the contents of the letter with his peripheral vision. His intuition told him that the reason for Jiang Xingzheng's frown was probably related to Wei Yuan.

"No."

Jiang Xingzheng squinted his eyes, folded the letter and put it into his sleeve.

"Oh."

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Xingzheng tapped his fingers on the table. Suddenly he opened his eyes, stared at Yuan Lin and asked:

"When Feng'er was alive, he treated you well, right?"

"Uh, yes. It's not thin."

Yuan Lin felt vaguely that something was not good, but now he could only answer like this.

"The sect master wrote a letter saying that there is something going on inside the door, and I may need to go back. But if this happens, the good opportunity to wait for Wei Yuan to show up will be gone."

Jiang Xingzheng said in a deep voice.

"Uh, then. I'm afraid that's all that can be done. After all, it's the sect master's wish, and it's hard for you, elder, to shirk it." Yuan Lin lowered his head, not daring to look at the other person's eyes at this moment.

"But I'm not willing to give in!"

Jiang Xingzheng slapped the table.

"Neither"

"Since Feng'er treats you well, why don't you take action and find a way to kill Wei Yuan as soon as possible."

"Ah I?"

Yuan Lin's heart skipped a beat and he raised his head blankly.

(End of this chapter)