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Chapter 18 Threats

Zhao Beishao smiled bitterly, how could others understand his desire to become stronger? Only by constantly accumulating experience in battles could his cultivation become more refined.

If your talent is destined to be insufficient, then use your efforts to smooth the way!

"I have seen you and Yi Yuxue together before. If you are looking for her, be mentally prepared."

"Mental preparation?"

"This time, Zhongyan Academy has admitted eight girls with excellent looks and temperaments. The most outstanding ones are Yi Yuxue and Tang Xinyu. They were sought after by a lot of people just after the orientation activities."

Zhao Beishao flipped up his hair and said narcissistically:

"I can count the number of girls in every class of Zhongyan College on one hand. There are eight in our class at one time, which makes the seniors look like wolves and tigers. It's a pity that no one can appreciate a peerless beauty like me."

Before he could maintain his posture for long, Zhao Beishao covered his mouth and coughed.

Jiang Yanliu stepped forward and patted his back gently.

"Don't show off when you're so seriously injured. Then where is Yi Yuxue?"

Young Master Zhao Bei spread his hands towards the crowds of people who gradually dispersed to do their own thing.

"The people who came to watch the battle today are less than 40% of the students from Zhongyan Academy. Some may be performing tasks outside, some are immersed in cultivation, and the rest either crowd around Yi Yuxue or Tang Xinyu to start another battle.

Went to the orientation party."

"With bad intentions." Jiang Yanliu said coldly. Without hesitation, he turned around to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Beishao who was standing beside him.

"Are you going alone? Do you know who the leader is?"

Jiang Yanliu looked at Zhao Beishao with a cold expression and said nothing.

"That's Changsun Jiyu, a third-year senior. He defeated Huntian Realm with Dapo Realm and became the number one person in Zhongyan College in one fell swoop."

"So what, if you dare to touch my little sister, I will operate on him first."

Jiang Yanliu broke away from Zhao Beishao, but was pulled back by him again.

"Don't worry, even if he is number one, there are people in Zhongyan Academy who he dare not provoke." Zhao Beishao raised his lips and turned to sit on the edge of the stone steps. Just as he sat down, a figure walked out from below.

The person who came was Jiang Yaohui, who beat Zhao Beishao into this miserable state.

"Xiao Huihui, are you interested in doing something fun with me?"

"Humph, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

Jiang Yaohui raised his hand and pointed, and a sword energy instantly struck Zhao Beishao. Before he could dodge, he turned his face to the side and showed weakness to Jiang Yaohui, so he would stop.

However, before the sword energy could reach Zhao Beishao, it was blocked by an emerging barrier and bounced away.

Zhao Beishao opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yanliu slowly lowering his hands behind him, and straightened his waist:

"Jiang Yaohui, since you defeated me, I will admit that you are the number one in our first grade. But now, some senior seniors are not kind at all when they pick up the younger sisters of our grade. Are you sure you won't care about it?"

"Just soak, it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing Jiang Yaohui about to leave, Zhao Beishao immediately lamented.

"Alas, the same thing happened when Her Majesty the Empress entered Zhongyan Academy. She was pursued by countless senior students. Master Ling fought with everyone for her. Why are you so cowardly when it's your turn? Do you really want to let the beautiful girls of our class do this?

Were you abducted by Changsun Jiyu?"

Changsun Jiyu? When Jiang Yaohui heard this name, he was a little touched. After all, Zhao Beishao was always talking about the train, so what he said before was just like him farting.

"How worthy is a mere orphan? Since you want to see a good show so much, I will show you today the influence of our Xingyang Sect in Daxia."

"The person who blocked my sword energy just now, can you introduce yourself?"

Jiang Yanliu walked next to Zhao Beishao and looked at Jiang Yaohui below, who was also looking at him at this time.

"Jiang Yanliu."

"So you are a young man who can materialize your original energy. That's great." Jiang Yaohui nodded and walked forward: "Let's go together."

The three of them walked out of Zhongyan Academy. Outside, Young Master Zhao Bei stopped the team and snapped his fingers. A dark purple whirlwind swirled next to him, and a figure gradually became clearer.

She was a swordsman in a maid's costume. She first exuded her own original energy to wrap up Zhao Beishao. It was so dense that she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. She only saw that after the original energy was taken away, Zhao Beishao had become completely new. The maid also turned to Zhao Beishao.

Bei Shao half-knelt and saluted.

Jiang Yaohui disdained the idea of ​​going out to take care of a nanny, so he turned away. Jiang Yanliu was eager to find his little sister, so it was difficult to say anything.

"Have I asked you to find out where Yi Yuxue and Tang Xinyu have settled?"

"Back to Young Master, they were both taken to the Moon Lake Tavern on Seventh Street. A total of thirty-nine students were with them."

Zhao Beishao waved his hand, and the maid led the way. After turning a few corners, they arrived at the remote Yuehu Tavern.

Pushing the door open and entering, Jiang Yanliu immediately saw the young girl sitting in the elegant seat holding a wine glass hesitantly. She seemed a little drunk and drank another glass at the encouragement of the people next to her.

Tang Xinyu, who was beside her little sister, was still conscious. She had already slipped away and was involved in the incident when she discovered Yi Yuxue.

When she raised her glass and drank, she saw Jiang Yanliu out of the corner of her eye. Yi Yuxue immediately stood up and raised her hand in greeting.

"Brother Yanliu!"

Everyone looked towards the door. Tang Xinyu also stood up and secretly hugged Yi Yuxue. If any accident happened, she could take her to avoid it immediately.

Seeing his little sister's confused look, Jiang Yanliu clenched his fists and stepped forward, while the two people behind him did not abandon him and advanced and retreated together.

Some people saw Jiang Yaohui there and felt that the situation was not good, so they ran away first.

Yi Yuxue led Tang Xinyu forward, but was deliberately blocked by a group of people.

"Let them go, otherwise they will look better than you!"

Jiang Yanliu's words did not intimidate the other party. Those who can get into Zhongyan College are only one out of ten thousand. Naturally, they are not afraid of boys with no background who just entered the college.

"Do you need me to repeat what he said?" Jiang Yaohui behind him said coldly, but it was much more effective than Jiang Yanliu.

More than ten people in a row bid farewell to the handsome man in a white suit in the middle and left. They are all people of Daxia, and they have to live in Daxia, so they cannot be enemies of the Xingyang Clan.

Seeing that a conflict was about to happen in the tavern, the musician playing soothing music found a hidden corner to watch the fight. Other guests who came here were also willing to join in the fun and stay to watch.

The road ahead of Yi Yuxue was still blocked by the remaining nine people.

At this time, the man in the white suit stood up, and he was the number one in the entire academy.

Changsun Jiyu!

Although he has reached the spiritual realm, his strength is no longer something that ordinary Hun Tian realm can resist.

"Jiang Yaohui is the first to enter school. Is it okay to be so arrogant?"

Before he finished speaking, a petal fell slowly beside Jiang Yanliu, and the next moment, Tang Xinyu appeared with Yi Yuxue.

Seeing brother Yanliu, Yi Yuxue broke away from Tang Xinyu's hand, grabbed Jiang Yanliu's hand and then collapsed.

Jiang Yanliu hurriedly knelt down to catch the little sister's wine glass. She had a red face and murmured to herself, which made Jiang Yanliu feel particularly distressed.

He lifted her up and handed her to Tang Xinyu.

"Help me take care of my little sister again, okay?"

Tang Xinyu nodded and took the little girl, then took her to find a seat at the back and sit down.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yanliu smashed the wine glass in his hand. His anger was self-evident, but if he really wanted to take action, no one on the other side could resist him.

The owner of the tavern ran out, and Zhao Beishao on the side walked up to him and took him to the bartender and threw a bag of gold coins.

"I'll take care of everything that's broken, do you understand?"

The boss, who looked anxious at first, nodded with peace of mind.

Jiang Yaohui has no intention of taking action. After all, he has not yet seen the strength of Changsun Jiyu and Jiang Yanliu. It would be best if the two of them fight. If Jiang Yanliu can't stand it, it won't be too late to fight again.

The atmosphere between Jiang Yanliu and them was tense, and they were waiting for an opportunity to start a fight.

It was dark inside the tavern, and a flying knife struck. Jiang Yanliu had no time to react, and was killed by the flying knife in his shoulder.

"With such little strength, don't show off like this. If it weren't for the fact that we are both students of Zhongyan Academy, the one that just hit me was your throat."

Jiang Yanliu pulled out the flying knife, saw the shimmering runes on it, and controlled his own original energy to surround the flying knife, solidify and shrink it and crush the flying knife.

"Boy? Do you know how expensive this knife is?"

The man was about to take action, but was knocked to the ground by Ji Yu's slap.

"Brother Yu, I..."

Before the man could finish his words, he was frightened by Ji Yu's disgusted eyes and was too frightened to speak.

"Xiao Quan, you secretly attacked, and the target is still the junior, you really make me sick!"

Being disgusted and insulted by Ji Yu, the man nodded unwillingly. Due to the fear of his eldest grandson Ji Yu, he didn't care about it and stood at the back of the team with his head buried.

Just as Jiang Yanliu was about to take out a hemostatic item to treat the wound, a bright green light lit up behind him. Turning his head, he found a cluster of green flames flying to his wound, and he could feel the gentleness it exuded.

The puncture wound is also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Thinking of Jiang Yaohui's Sky Fire, which can destroy even Long Ming's space, it is reasonable to repair such a small wound.

"Don't think that doing something will change my opinion of you."

Ji Yu smiled:

"The original energy has become substantial, but it's a pity that the realm is a little low. Don't worry, little brother, although I like to communicate with beautiful women, if the other party doesn't agree, I will never act recklessly, and of course I will control them.

Guy, your sister is very cute, you can take her away at any time."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Changsun Jiyu and Jiang Yanliu looked at each other, spreading their hands contemptuously and not caring, while glaring fiercely and preparing to take action.

Tang Xinyu suddenly pulled Jiang Yanliu from behind, shook her head at him, and whispered: "Don't worry, I've always been by Yuxue's side, she just drank a little too much."

Jiang Yanliu nodded and swallowed the bad breath. He had a conflict with them in Origin City. He had no chance of winning. He picked up his little sister and left the Moon Lake Tavern.

"Just because I won't fight with you doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If I see you trying to hurt Yi Yuxue again, I will take action without hesitation."

Jiang Yanliu's cruel words made them laugh. Only Changsun Jiyu's face was serious. He had a keen sense and sensed that Jiang Yanliu was in some danger. He was not enough to be his enemy now, but he had an ominous feeling.

premonition.

Seeing Jiang Yanliu leaving with Yi Yuxue on his back, and Tang Xinyu following beside him, Zhao Beishao was helpless. He originally thought he could watch a duel between Jiang Yaohui and Ji Yu, but he underestimated Jiang Yanliu. Even if the opponent reached nine levels, he would not be outdone.

Instead, it robbed me of the duel I was looking forward to, and the fight hasn't started yet.

Jiang Yaohui glanced at these people with cold eyes, and only Ji Yu was worthy enough for him to look at them squarely.
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