Mr. Jiang, who had been drifting off track, was awakened by a distant voice.

"Jiang Xiaolang, since you are here, why don't you come forward and talk to me?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned around subconsciously and saw a smiling face, a sword fairy with long eyebrows.

At the same time, everyone's eyes followed the eyes of the long-browed swordsman and looked at him.

The empress also turned to look over.

Jiang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Haha, sorry, sorry, I'm a little late..."

This young man who suddenly appeared and asked Saint Taihua to name him made countless onlookers curious.

Who is this person?

They all started whispering.

At this time, Jiang Fan also saw the looks from Ling Yun and Lu Yai.

Lu Yao's eyes were gloomy, but he did not hide his disgust and cold murderous intent.

But Ling Yun is even more obvious.

Those eyes seemed to emit ten-foot-long sword light, and Jiang Fan felt frightened.

Who said eyes can't kill? Jiang Fan completely believed that within ten feet, Ling Yun could stare him to death with just his eyes.

This feud is quite big.

"Jiang Fan——!"

Ling Yun uttered two words coldly, and everyone woke up as if from a dream.

This guy in weird clothes, with two arms exposed and loose trousers, turned out to be King Xiaoyao, Jiang Fan.

Suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

It turned out to be the world-famous Poet, Immortal and Ci Sage, Jiang Yulang, who held the titles of King Yizi and King Xiaoyao, the guy who surrounded Taihua with an army and openly robbed the Saint.

This guy is a real legend. Many people are getting more and more excited. Today he is here too, and it is unexpectedly exciting.

The long-browed man said with a smile: "Young gentleman, how about you come forward?"

Jiang Fan nodded and smiled at the empress, "I'm sorry, something happened on the way. I just arrived."

The empress nodded slightly: "It's good that you're here. You must be tired from running."

Jiang Fan flexed his biceps: "It's okay, you're still strong."

The empress rolled her eyes at him, closed her eyes and ignored him.

But her white eyes were so good-looking that she immediately stunned thousands of people present.

Their conversation was very strange. What's the point of being tired from running? I couldn't understand what it meant, but the relationship between the two did seem a bit weird.

No matter how you look at it, it sounds like you are flirting?

Everyone was inexplicable and couldn't help but feel refreshed. The Empress's performance was so unexpected. According to rumors, the Empress was like a mysterious woman from the Nine Heavens who should not be approached by mortals. And when she came here, she always behaved as cold as ice and arrogant. But from just now

I suddenly rolled my eyes. The gap is too big. Is there any unexpected gain today?

However, the matter between Jiang Fan and the Empress was no longer a secret in the Qin State. Many people in the Jianghu community also knew about it, and their eyes began to light up.

Looking at this situation, it is indeed a bit unusual, interesting, interesting...

When Jiang Fan saw that the empress ignored him, he sneered and walked towards the main stand.

And Ling Yun's eyes became more and more fierce.

Everyone couldn't see it, and they all wondered, is it possible that we should have an appetizer first today?ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

After all, this weird guy in front of him was Taihua, who blatantly stole Ling Yun's most proud disciple, Yun Fuyao.

Lingyun Sword Immortal has been disgraced. The problem is too big.

Jiang Fan didn't hurry and came to the main stand, bowed his hands to Changmei and said, "Jiang Fan, I have met the Holy Master."

He only gave Chang Mei a courtesy as a junior, but said nothing about Lu Yai and Ling Yun.

Both of them are his enemies, looking at each other coldly, Jiang Fan has no interest in using his hot butt to stick with his cold face.

Changmei smiled kindly: "The world is like a tide, and the new generation is better than the old ones. The young man is already famous all over the world. He is a talented person."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Senior, I am very grateful. The Holy Lord rules the world for two years and is respected by all the people. It is a blessing for me, this junior, to see you today."

Changmei smiled and suddenly said: "I wonder how my Fuyao child is doing?"

Jiang Fan was stunned. You are not right. He asked Fuyao in front of Xiaocui, did the old guy do this on purpose?

He coughed and said: "Ah - not bad, pretty good, I can eat and sleep..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Yun and saw that her face was as dark as ice. He felt very unhappy and said, "You don't know that Fairy Fuyao has come to Da Qin and now lives in Huayang Palace as a saint. She is well fed and clothed."

Okay, we are hugging each other, and we live a carefree life every day. Not to mention how comfortable it is, it is better than being with our biological parents."

Ling Yun's eyes became colder and colder, even the surrounding area began to freeze, and many disciples subconsciously shrank back.

The long eyebrow looked a little strange: "You baby..."

"Oh, by the way."

Jiang Fan said: "Fuyao's three yin critical meridians have been cured, and his physical condition is a hundred times better than before. After a year of repair, he has returned to the realm of a great venerable. It won't be long before he reaches the eighth level and can become a saint."

His expression was very calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he keenly caught an undetectable strange light flashing through Ling Yun's eyes.

Everyone who heard about this was shocked. The people who could watch the battle were all top players. They didn't hide their words and could all hear them clearly.

Basically, few people know about Yun Fuyao's Three Yin Jue Meridians, and this legendary incurable disease actually appeared in Fairy Yun Fuyao. But what's even more surprising is that King Xiaoyao actually cured it.

No wonder there are rumors all over the world that King Xiaoyao once took blood to extend his life and his medical skills are world-renowned. It seems that this is true.

Changmei was also slightly surprised: "Oh? This is a good thing. After suffering that child all these years, the young man has extraordinary methods."

Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "It's not a big deal. It's just a matter of refining a Sanyang Intermittent Pill. The pill is suitable for the symptoms and the disease will be cured naturally."

These words stirred up murmurs again. The Sanyang Intermittent Pill is a rare medicine in the world, and its refining requirements are ridiculously demanding. However, King Xiaoyao actually made it easily, which is really surprising.

Changmei nodded: "That's very good. I can rest assured that Fuyao has recovered. I must treat her well in the future and don't let Fuyao'er down..."

Jiang Fan was dumbfounded. Damn it, old man, you are not kind. This is intentional.

Sure enough, Changmei's words aroused a lot of surprise. There are a lot of things in these words.

Many people had strange looks in their eyes. They looked at the empress and then at Prince Jiang, admiring and admiring her.

Okay, if nothing else, you are the number one in this matter, so I’m convinced!

Not only did you provoke the empress, but you also had an affair with Fairy Taihua, and then you were still alive and well. I dare to call you the best in the world.

Sure enough, Mr. Jiang was speechless. Before he could think of how to reply, Ling Yun had already snorted coldly: "Shameless man, if today is not a grand decisive battle, I will kill you first!"

Jiang Fan burst into laughter: "Ling Yun Immortal, we don't need outsiders to worry about our own family affairs. There are many people who want to kill me, and you are the only one left."
Chapter completed!