"Yunyan, a disciple of the Yue Worshiping Sect, won against Ming Yunyan, a disciple of the Seven Killings Sect."
Following the order from the elder of Prajna Temple who was presiding over the competition, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. Not only the disciples from the Moon Worship Sect, but also many young disciples from other sects cheered together, and they also cheered with their young
Most of the disciples are male. In just one month, Yunyan has gained huge popularity in the ring and has many admirers.
"Young Master, how are you?"
It is said that some people are happy and some are sad. When Yun Yan stood on the stage and accepted the cheers of others, the young man named Ming who fell on the stage stood up with an expression on his face. There was no look of depression on his face, but soon two people
The old man with snow-white eyebrows rushed up, looking anxious and hurriedly, as if he were a servant. If it weren't for the auras emanating from the two people, no one would have thought that the two old men were actually powerful warriors in the realm of martial saints.
“It’s just a slight injury, it’s okay”
When facing the two old men, the young man named Ming showed a rare smile on his face.
After patting the dust on his body, Ming immediately acted as if nothing had happened and walked towards the exit of Shanwen Valley with a calm expression. After walking a few steps, he immediately met Xie Yan who was walking towards him.
After he knew Xie Yan's appearance clearly, he
Immediately, his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, his pupils began to shrink involuntarily, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart, his eyes passed over Xie Yan's body, and he quietly followed behind him.
The two old men turned and left
"Interesting, he actually knows me. Who could he be?"
Although Xie Yan's eyes have been staring at Yun Yan standing on the stage, the corner of his eye has been observing the movements of the named young man. When Xie Yan deliberately walked towards him, the corner of his eye
Guang has recorded all his reactions: the looks of shock, joy and confusion that flashed through Ming's eyes.
, Xie Yan is sure that he must know himself, at least he has seen him before, but Xie Yan can't remember where he has seen him before, and this is basically impossible, so there is only one explanation, that
This man named Ming must have used some method to conceal his appearance and figure.
"Forget it, we'll talk about it later when we have a chance."
When Yun Yan took a wooden sign with a number printed on it from the referee who was presiding over the competition and was about to step off the ring, Xie Yan no longer cared about exploring the origin of that name and immediately strode in the direction of the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect.
He passed by but he didn't notice that after he walked away, the young man named Ming immediately turned around and stared at his back for a long time, his eyes filled with tears.
"Yan'er, good job"
Looking at the beautiful woman who was walking slowly down from the ring, Xie Yan didn't care about the surprised or angry looks of the people around him. He immediately shouted and greeted her with a smile.
"ah"
Like a frightened little rabbit, when she heard Xie Yan's familiar voice, Yun Yan suddenly trembled all over, exclaimed involuntarily, and then stood on the steps in a daze, her gaze falling on Xie Yan as if looking through the autumn water.
Yan was about to say something on her face, but soon she found that she was choked and speechless.
For fifteen years, she had been looking forward to hearing that haunting voice again almost every day and night, but she woke up from her sleep again and again, only to be accompanied by a jade pillow wet with tears.
The person she had been thinking about that day and night stood in front of her, but she did not dare to move her steps at all, lest what she saw in front of her was still a dream, and if she moved even slightly, the dream would be shattered.
"Where did you come from, you wild boy? How can you call Yan'er? Where did you come from and go back to where you are?"
Just when Xie Yan was about to step forward, a handsome but gloomy young man suddenly appeared in front of him and yelled at him without explanation.
In the past month, Yunyan turned the tide from the preliminary round and won the final spot to participate in the martial arts competition. Her strength far beyond that of a martial artist of her age and her stunning appearance immediately aroused the pursuit of many young men participating in the competition. Her most powerful
Competitive, of course
He is Ling Xiao, a talented disciple from the top sect Wanfa Sect. This person is not yet eighty years old, but his cultivation has already reached the high-level Martial Lord realm. He is the core of the younger generation of Wanfa Sect disciples who are most likely to be promoted to the Martial Saint realm.
Disciple, so he is extremely favored by the head of Wanfa Sect and many elders
When he met Yun Yan in a competition half a month ago, Ling Xiao had developed a deep admiration for this amazing woman. However, when he pursued Yun Yan desperately, the treatment he received was...
Just like Yun Yan's other suitors, he was coldly rejected by Yun Yan. After his first attempt failed, Ling Xiao was unwilling to fail and turned to the indirect route again, starting to investigate those around Yun Yan.
Ordinary disciples of the Yue Worship Sect launched an offensive and successfully obtained a lot of information about Yun Yan from the Yue Worship Sect disciples. When he learned that Yun Yan was engaged and that his fiancé Xie Yan had been missing for more than ten years, he thought that his
When the opportunity came, he immediately secretly expelled the other young men pursuing Yun Yan one by one, and then followed Yun Yan all day long, hoping to influence the iceberg of Yun Yan.
Now that a wild boy like Xie Yan, whom he had never met before, took the initiative to talk to the goddess of his heart, and dared to use "Yan'er", an affectionate term that even he himself had never been qualified to use, Ling Xiao immediately felt alienated.
He was so angry that if it weren't for the gazes of hundreds of other sects in the Shanwen Valley, and the elders of the Golden God Bai family sitting on the stage, he would have been unable to resist kicking Xie Yan away.
Out
"I'm in a good mood today and won't care about your previous offense so you'd better disappear from my presence before my patience runs out."
Seeing the bitter and resentful look in Ling Xiao's eyes, Xie Yan immediately understood what had happened. But now he only wanted to hold Yun Yan in his arms as soon as possible, so as to comfort the longing in his heart that had been brewing for more than ten years.
Love, so I had no intention of playing that kind of house game with Ling Xiao. The reason why I didn’t do anything was because I didn’t want to ruin the surprise atmosphere of this finally reunited.
"I want to, if your patience has run out, what can you do to me?"
Ling Xiao always thought that he was arrogant enough, because behind him stood the entire Wanfa Sect as his backing, with a peak Martial Saint and a high-level Martial Saint supporting him. Even in front of a low-level Martial Saint realm master,
He still went his own way, but today, he met someone who was more arrogant than him. At least for him, Xie Yan dared to speak to him in that tone, which was considered audacious.
“I don’t know what it means”
Xie Yan suddenly snorted coldly, and two rays of golden light that seemed to be solid flew out of his eyes. As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, and before he could even realize what had happened, he suddenly felt a suffocating and terrifying aura.
It rushed towards my face, and then the surrounding crowds and scenery disappeared, and all consciousness was trapped in a dark and dead void.
As for the people around the ring who were preparing to get excited, Xie Yan snorted coldly, and then Ling Xiao seemed to be possessed by a demon. He stood motionless with empty eyes. If it weren't for the fact that he could still feel the breath of life from his body.
, I’m afraid everyone will think that he was killed instantly by Xie Yan with a look.
"Xiao'er, what's wrong with you?"
The first one to notice that something was wrong was Li Mingyuan, the fifth elder of Wanfa Sect. With his cultivation in the low-level martial saint realm, although he did not tell Xie Yan what he did to Ling Xiao, he clearly captured Xie
The two golden lights that came out of Yan's eyes, when those two golden lights penetrated into Ling Xiao's body, he could no longer feel the power of Ling Xiao's thoughts, as if Ling Xiao's soul had been completely sealed.
"Xiaoyan finally meets his siblings, how can I let you disturb me?"
When the elder of Wanfa Sect was about to rush forward and take action against Xie Yan, Mo Zijin, who was standing behind Xie Yan, flew up with a smile and slapped Li Mingyuan who was in mid-air away with a palm of his hand. Seeing this situation, other Wanfa Sect
Zong's disciples immediately screamed and prepared to rush forward to fight Mo Zijin. However, when Mo Yichen, Mo Shengyuan and others released all the powerful aura of the Martial Saint Realm on their bodies without hesitation, the whole scene changed.
It suddenly became quiet
"Xiaoyan, you are such a cruel and heartless man, you are finally willing to come see me."
A series of changes brought Yun Yan back to her senses, and she was finally sure that what appeared in front of her was really Xie Yan, and not an illusion in her mind. She could no longer suppress the grievances and painful thoughts in her heart, and suddenly she...
He flew down the steps, fell into Xie Yan's arms and burst into tears. His murmur was like a whisper, almost making Xie Yan's heart break with regret and guilt.
"Yan'er, I'm back"
Looking at the haggard look on Yun Yan's face and the plaintive gaze in her eyes that were like bright stars, Xie Yan felt a heartbreaking pain filling his entire chest. The guilt and regret almost overwhelmed his entire consciousness.
They were completely overwhelmed. He selflessly held Yun Yan's body tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to completely integrate her into his body, and there would never be separation again.
"I know, I've been waiting for you"
Yun Yan stopped crying and stared blankly at Xie Yan's handsome face, her pretty face filled with pear blossoms and raindrops. At this moment, she was filled with a smile of happiness and satisfaction, and her full of thoughts and sorrows were all transformed into exhaustion of happiness and sorrow.
Joy stretched her body slightly, Yunyan stretched out two jade arms as white as tender lotus roots, gently hugged Xie Yan's neck, then stood on tiptoes and kissed it passionately.