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Chapter 693 The Revenge of the Changsun Family

 Liang Yan had returned to his seat at this moment. He had just sat down when he heard this voice and was slightly startled.

You must know that according to the previously set rules of fighting, any participating monk only needs to play once in each round of fighting. After that, he can sit quietly to recover his spiritual power and wait for the next round of fighting.

He had just defeated Jing Yuan, and now he should recover on the spot. Just like Lu Lin of Qingyu Sword Sect before, no one would challenge him again.

But this person actually named him and wanted to challenge himself, which is a bit intriguing.

Liang Yan glanced sideways from his seat and saw that the person who spoke was an old Taoist priest wearing a high crown and neatly dressed.

Although this old Taoist priest was well-dressed, there was a sense of wretchedness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He looked more like a street magician than a man who cultivated immortality.

The old Taoist priest was also looking at Liang Yan. Their eyes met, and the old Taoist priest showed a meaningful smile. Then, he saw him jump up and land in the clearing in the forest.

"Zhang Daniu of the Lake Heart Sect, right? I am a close friend of fellow Daoist Jingyuan. You just used a trick to sneak attack on him, but your strength is only ordinary. Do you dare to fight against the old Taoist again?"

As soon as the old Taoist priest said this, there was a burst of whispers outside the venue. Did Liang Yan win Jingyuan just by "taking a trick"? Everyone here is not a fool, so naturally they can see the absurdity of this statement.

Besides, someone just had a fight, and you came on the stage to invite a fight. No matter how you looked at it, it was suspected of being a "wheel fight."

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. It was not that he was afraid of playing again, but that he felt there was something weird about it.

To say that Jing Yuan had chosen himself alone among the many monks before, he could barely explain it with the word "coincidence". But the old Taoist priest in front of him ignored the rules of the competition and challenged himself again, which is enough to show that there is something fishy here.

Already.

"What's going on? Is there someone secretly targeting me? But my name is Zhang Daniu now. As an elder of the Huxin Sect, no one should know me."

When Liang Yan thought of this, his heart suddenly moved and he turned his head to look in the direction of Piaomiao Valley.

His "Hunting Skill" was quietly operating, and he soon found one person among the many seats in the Piaomiao Valley.

This man was wearing a long clean white cloth, his body was spotless, and he always had a faint smile on his lips. Looking at his face, he was actually 70% similar to the eldest son Hongxue who Liang Yan had crippled.

"It turns out it's him!" Liang Yan suddenly said in his heart.

If anyone with his status as Zhang Daniu could hold such hatred against him, it would be Changsun Hongxue.

As the legitimate son of the eldest grandson, this person had three meridians interrupted by him and was not allowed to practice for ten years. This kind of hatred is naturally not a trivial matter.

And this disciple in white from Piaomiao Valley was obviously a relative of Changsun Hongxue. He instigated several sects to target him in this Dharma Fighting Meeting, and then took the opportunity to beat him to death and maim him in the name of "missing".

It was to avenge Changsun Hongxue.

In fact, Liang Yan's guess was very close. The white-clothed disciple in Piaomiao Valley was Changsun Hongtu, the second son of the Changsun family. The two brothers worshiped in Piaomiao Valley together and studied Taoism together in the valley for decades. Their relationship was very deep.

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This time his brother was hurt, so Changsun Hongtu naturally couldn't give up. He secretly contacted several sects who had good relations with Changsun's family and promised them huge profits to deal with Liang Yan at the "Hundred Fruit Banquet".

Now that he had found the source, Liang Yan no longer had any worries. He smiled slightly and was about to speak. But someone stepped forward and shouted in front of him:

"I've just finished a fight, and you continue to challenge me. Aren't you too shameless?"

The voice was clear and sweet, causing everyone to turn their heads to look, only to find that the person speaking was actually the eldest lady of the Money Sect, Jin Yuye!

After hearing Jin Yuye's words, the old Taoist priest didn't blush at all. He still said with a smile: "This kid just used a sneak attack to defeat Master Jingyuan. He didn't lose much spiritual power at all. Why can't he go on the field and fight again? I think he is timid.

He looks like he is scared at all!"

When the old Taoist priest told lies, he didn't blush at all. Here, he looked like he was convinced that Liang Yan won by "sneak attack".

Many of the monks present felt a little shameless, and many people whispered about their disdain for this person.

"Hmph! Shameless!"

Jin Yuye was not a person who was good at arguing. After listening to the old Taoist priest's words, she couldn't help but get angry, and immediately shouted: "I just had a martial arts fight, why do you continue to challenge me? Since you want to fight,

If so, then let me come and meet this awesome guy like you!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar again, and many people began to whisper. Some well-informed people even quietly spread the story that Jin Yuye took Liang Yan to the third floor of the "Linglong Tower" that day.

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Now everyone knows that "Zhang Daniu" of the Huxin Sect is actually the son-in-law of the Jin family and Jin Yuye's fiancé!

"No wonder! Why is she so excited? It turns out she is eager to protect her husband!" Someone joked with a smile.

Jin Yuye's face turned red and he was about to rush out of the seat, but his shoulders were firmly held down by someone behind him.

"Nonsense!"

The person speaking was none other than Jin Yunpeng, the leader of the Money Sect.

"You don't even think about how much you weigh. I'm a master of Star Observation. How dare you go up there and embarrass yourself with your meager skills?"

Jin Yuye was held down on the shoulders by her own father, and all her spiritual energy was restrained, unable to move at all. She turned her head, showing a tearful look, but Jin Yunpeng did not follow her this time, and still

It was holding Jin Yuye down tightly.

Seeing this, Jin Yuye could only cast pitiful eyes on her mother, but Wen Fang only shook her head slightly and motioned for her daughter to sit back in her seat.

Jin Yuye had no choice but to return in frustration and returned to his seat.

"I'm sorry, my little girl is ignorant. Please don't worry about it. We, the descendants of the Jin family, will not participate in this fight." Jin Yunpeng said, clasping his fists at everyone and sitting down.

Liang Yan naturally knew what Jin Yuye meant. She wanted to play to buy time so that she could recover some spiritual power. But he had already advanced to the Juyuan Realm and had three spiritual powers in his body. The loss just now was harmful to him.

It's just a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, Liang Yan didn't want Jin Yuye to be involved in his own disputes, and naturally he didn't want her to take action for him. Seeing this woman being held down by the Jin family, he felt relieved.

At this time, Zuoqiu Mingzhu slowly said: "Zhang Daniu, Pei Song of Lianxingguan challenges you. According to the rules of the conference, you can choose not to challenge. Of course, the final decision depends on you."

"I took it!"

Liang Yan smiled faintly, then turned around and appeared on the field again.

Thanks to: Goryanagi Hermit, Ichinose Chizuru, book friend 160328191718027, I am not a reward from Sword Immortal Ma!


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