"Hey..." The middle-aged woman sighed again, not knowing what to say.
"No! I have to see him no matter what, Sister, Xiang'er, please, I promise, I won't say anything to him, just meet him once, okay? Let me see him last.
One side!" Qing Xiang'er grabbed the woman's hand and said in a panic, tears in her beautiful eyes kept overflowing.
When the middle-aged woman saw Qing Xiang'er like this, she would be lying if she said she didn't feel sad. She had watched Qing Xiang'er grow up and had a high talent for cultivation. She had been valued by several of the older generations of Piaoyun Sect since she was a child.
, how can she not feel heartbroken now that she has become like this for the sake of her sect.
I really couldn't bear it, so I relaxed slightly and said, "Really we just met once? Don't you have any other ideas?"
"Um, um, Senior Sister, it's just a meeting! I'll come back immediately after seeing you!" Qingxiang'er saw her relent, nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly promised.
"Hey...well, I hope you remember that if you really want to do good for him, you have to break off from him, otherwise it will only bring him trouble, or even kill him!" The woman rubbed Xiang'er's cheek.
Head, said softly.
"Thank you, Senior Sister, thank you!" Qing Xiang'er said excitedly with tears on her pretty face.
"Go, girl!" the woman smiled softly and said softly.
"Yeah!" Qing Xiang'er wiped away the tears on her face, nodded heavily, and quickly flew into the sky.
On the other side, just after Fang Yan's roar ended, Qing Xiang'er's master flew in from the distance.
"Fang Yan, you don't know what's good or bad, and you're trying to disturb our Piaoyun Sect!" The woman flew not far in front of Fang Yan and said with a slightly angry look on her face, but there was a hint of imperceptible gentleness in her eyes.
"This is the most direct way!" Fang Yan said coldly with a gloomy face.
"Sure enough, he is a formidable young man. The "Common War God" is truly worthy of his reputation in the Eastern Region. He dares to break into our Piaoyun Sect alone." A deep voice suddenly came from the sky.
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared next to Qing Xiang'er's master in an instant.
The man was wearing a gray robe, and his handsome face had an expression of calmness and authority, which made it obvious that he was a person in a high position. At this time, he looked at Fang Yan with a hint of anger in his eyes.
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Everyone nearby saw the man arriving and quickly saluted and greeted him.
"Sect Master!" Qing Xiang'er's master said with slight respect to the man next to him.
The man looked at her thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
When the man first appeared, Fang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly realized that this man was not simple. His cultivation level should be comparable to that of Zhan Jianghe.
It turns out that he is the leader of Piaoyun Sect.
"Senior! I don't have any ill intentions in coming this time, I just want to see Xiang'er!" Fang Yan's face remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice, without being too respectful.
"Hmph! I know about you, but you have no relationship now, so how can it be seen? Besides, in my knowledge, you seem to have never had any relationship. I think Xiang'er's master has already brought Xiang'er closer to you.
The whole story has been explained clearly, so why are you still insisting on it?" The middle-aged man's face darkened, and his voice gradually rose a bit at the end.
"Those are all your one-sided words, why should I believe them? If that's true, why don't you dare to let Xiang'er come out and meet me? Face to face!" Fang Yan said in a deep voice without giving in at all.
"Are you afraid, or are you feeling guilty?" Fang Yan drank slightly.
"You brave boy, you dare to talk to the sect master in such a tone, I'm tired of living!" The Piaoyun disciple next to him heard Fang Yan's tone and said angrily, and was about to step forward to capture this bold young man. Qingxiang'er's master looked at him
stop.
Fang Yan's eyes were fixed on the Piaoyun Sect Master not far away, without paying any attention to the people on the side. Those people were simply not worth mentioning to him now.
Hearing Fang Yan's words, Master Piaoyun's face instantly turned cold, and he said with a trace of anger in his tone: "Our words represent Xiang'er's words. She has nothing to do with you anymore! You'd better leave now, I
You can pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise... I will never forgive you!" At the end of his words, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of Sect Leader Piaoyun.
"Hmph! No one can stop me from seeing Xiang'er today, not even you!" Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
The Piaoyun Sect Master was furious, his face darkened horribly. He never expected that a chemical martial monk would dare to talk to him like this. Although he was extremely talented, unparalleled in combat power among the younger generation, and had a mysterious and vague background, how could the Sect Master's power be allowed to him?
He trampled.
"Don't scare anyone, since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of you!" Fang Yan shouted with a sullen face: "Little guy, take good care of Xiaoxiao!"
After Fang Yan finished speaking, the little beast barked a few times, flew out in the air, and took Zhan Xiaoxiao with him out of Fang Yan's arms.
"Brother, be careful." Zhan Xiaoxiao was protected by the little beast's electric grid, and he looked at Fang Yan with a slightly worried look in his big eyes and said obediently.
The little beast looked around with an angry face. He grabbed the white snow stone shell with one claw and raised the other claw. The violent red thunder and lightning flashed frequently, ready to take action at any time. He was not afraid of the opponent's large numbers and advanced cultivation.
Fang Yan tilted his head and glanced at Xiaoxiao and Xiaoshou, and smiled softly, but the way he smiled at this time was also scary and cold.
"Are you guys from the Piaoyun Sect going to fight together, or are you going to fight in a round-robin battle? I'll take it all!" Fang Yan stared at the Piaoyun Sect's leader, his arrogant tone struck everyone's heart, and the domineering aura emanating from him was shocking.
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"Hmph! That's such a big tone. Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!" After saying this, Master Piaoyun waved his hand, and all the disciples around him were pushed away several feet away. Obviously, he was so angry with Fang Yan that he wanted to do it himself.
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The anger in Master Piaoyun's heart has reached its peak, beyond words. The young man in front of me actually dared to contradict him again and again, and now he even wants to challenge the entire Piaoyun Sect with one person. If he leaves safely today, I will
What kind of face does Piaoyun Sect still have, and what kind of face do I, the leader of the sect, still have?
"Sect Master, you can't kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, let me do it!" said a middle-aged man in the distance who was at the peak of his chemical martial arts.
"Sect Master, let me teach this arrogant boy a lesson!"
"Shut up!" Master Piaoyun looked at Fang Yan with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Boy, I will fight you personally today. I want to see what capital you have to be so arrogant!"
"If you lose, get out of the Piaoyun Sect. If you dare to pester Xiang'er again, I will kill him!" The leader of the Piaoyun Sect continued. He had not thought of killing the young man in front of him here, and he would be at ease from now on.
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But the identity of the young man and the forces behind him were too mysterious and vague to figure out. If the "Qingyun Tower" was really related to him, then he couldn't afford to offend him. In the end, he decided to do it for the sake of the overall situation.
For your own sake, it's better to be careful and not take his life.
"What if you lose!" Fang Yan said solemnly, but he was sneering in his heart. What a shameless thing. There is such a huge difference in strength between the two. I am afraid that even a three-year-old child can predict such a battle.
In the end, it’s a shame that he can still speak so righteously.
But! How can he know my trump card?
Hearing Fang Yan say this, everyone present laughed crazily, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in the laughter.
Piaoyun Sect Master was also so angry that he laughed out loud: "Humph, you are confident. If you can beat me, I will unconditionally agree to any of your requests! No matter what the request is!" Piaoyun Sect Master emphasized in a serious tone, but
But there was disapproval on his face. With his cultivation at the pinnacle of martial arts, even if he defies the will of heaven, he would never be able to defeat himself at the third level.
"Okay! Remember what you said!" Fang Yan shouted in a deep voice: "Then let's fight!"
As Fang Yan's words fell, everyone fell silent. The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the war was about to break out.
The middle-aged woman who stepped aside had a look of anxiety on her face. In her heart, she still had a good impression of Fang Yan. He was so infatuated with his disciple that he would not hesitate to go against the entire Piaoyun Sect to see her.
Now he has to fight against the sect leader. The difference in cultivation between the two is so huge that even if he has miraculous skills, he cannot win.
While worrying about Fang Yan, she sighed inwardly: "This is a real man! It's Xiang'er's blessing to meet such a man, but... alas..."
Just when the two were about to take action, a very familiar and concerned voice from Fang Yan suddenly came from a distance.
"Fang Yan!" A young woman came anxiously from a distance, just two words carrying endless thoughts and worries.
When Fang Yan heard this voice, he quickly turned his head to look, and his gloomy face softened instantly when he saw the person coming.
Looking at the woman in the distance, Fang Yan's heart trembled. It was a feeling of heartache. After not seeing her for dozens of days, she turned out to be so haggard, her face was extremely pale, and tears could still be faintly seen on her cheeks.
It was obvious that she had cried just now, and Fang Yan's heart suddenly felt like a knife. What kind of injustice had she suffered in this short period of time, and why did she become like this?
The moment he saw her, the disbelief in Fang Yan's heart instantly dissipated. He could see her endless longing and concern for him.
He glanced slightly at the Piaoyun Sect Master, a fierce and fierce light flashed in his eyes. Under the pressure, the colic in his heart turned into a raging anger, and his eyes showed a deep feeling of pity and heartache. He looked at Qingxiang who flew close and stopped.
Son.
Although she is much haggard, she is still so beautiful. Today she is wearing a light cyan silk dress, her black hair is rolled up casually, her eyebrows are picturesque, and there is no flaw on her pale face. Her graceful figure makes people unable to help but admire her.
Intoxicated, at first glance, it is as beautiful as a green lotus blooming in the world.
Qingxiang'er looked at the young man in front of her who had haunted her in her dreams. He was still wearing a shabby cloth. She looked at the faint patches on it, and a faint mist came out of her beautiful eyes where the tears had just dried up. That was
I patched it up stitch by stitch myself.
"Xiang'er, don't cry! I'm here to find you. I know everything they said is a lie and you have been wronged." Fang Yan looked at the misty Xiang'er with a thick look in his eyes.
"Pity," he said tenderly.
"You are so stupid. Is Xiang'er worthy of what you do?" Looking at Fang Yan with pity in his eyes and hearing what he said, Qing Xiang'er couldn't help but shed tears.