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097. Chu Weiyang Vs Lin Qingcheng

Different from the men she had seen, Lan Yang was evil, Feng Suiran was casual, Cang Lingyue was clear, but this man was cold and cold, even stiff.

After looking at her for a second, the man in black slowly moved his unwavering eyes away and looked at Lan Yang beside her.

Weiyang was startled.

Judging from this man's appearance and momentum, he doesn't want to declare a challenge, right?

Ha, so fast?

There’s something good to watch!

Weiyang chuckled inwardly.

Watching the man in black approaching slowly, he stopped in front of Lan Yang and said calmly in Hirai's deep voice, "Your name is Lan Yang? I'll be waiting for you."

He was calm under the declaration of war, but in Weiyang's eyes it was intense.

She was a little excited and turned her head to look at Lan Yang, waiting for Lan Yang to agree.

However, things didn't go as expected.

Lan Yang looked like he didn't hear anything, tilting his head and leaning on the chair.

When the man in black saw this, he frowned slightly and asked coldly.

"Don't you dare? I..."

"Why should I promise you? Give me a reason." Lan Yang suddenly interrupted, slowly raising his head and looking at him lazily.

The man in black is like a wooden man. Not only does he have no expression, but he also speaks stiffly.

"You are the disciple of old man Tianxuan."

Wei Yang heard the words "disciple of old man Tianxuan" again.

Brother Lanyang and his sister are all disciples of old man Tianxuan, but who is this old man Tianxuan?

From what these people say, they seem to be very powerful.

Obviously Lan Yang, Feng Suiran, and Fei Xuan'er are all so superb in martial arts. When outsiders mention them, they all call them Old Man Tianxuan. Could it be that Old Man Tianxuan has become a god?

"Haha, so what? Since Lan is a disciple of Old Man Tianxuan, he must accept your challenge?"

The man in black was startled, pondered for a moment, then took a deep look at Lan Yang and turned around and left.

Weiyang pouted her lips, somewhat dissatisfied with the result.

"What? Xiaoyang'er really wants me to fight with him?"

"Of course I do, you are all masters, and the competition between masters will definitely be exciting~ It's all in vain if you don't see it," she said with a smile.

Lan Yang's eyes flashed, and he looked at her with a half-smile, and then Youyou said, "Oh? I think Xiaoyang'er is also a master, why don't we have a fight?"

When Wei Yang heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

Although her martial arts skills are good, she is still defensive after all. Not only did she not show off all her skills in this martial arts leader's competition, she also didn't even reveal any of her unique skills.

And when Lan Yang said this, could he be seeing something?

She glanced at him defensively and laughed dryly, "Who am I? How can I be called a master?"

Lan Yang raised the corners of his lips and nodded as if in agreement, "It's good that Xiaoyang'er is self-aware...but..."

"But what?"

"Oh, but I'm a little curious, from whom did Xiao Yang'er learn his martial arts?"

Depend on!

Old fox!

He never felt at peace for a moment, he just wanted to trick her every day!

Wei Yang cursed in her heart, but her face remained calm. She smiled slightly and replied seemingly normally, "Martial arts? Hehe, I am a genius. I have been working hard to practice my skills in order to participate in this competition.

.Feng Suiran taught me something, if you don’t believe me, just ask him.”

Lan Yang nodded thoughtfully, "Well...it seems so, you are quite serious."

"Of course."

"but……"

Chu Weiyang rolled her eyes.

here we go again……

"When we met frankly, didn't you know how to do martial arts?"

ah?

My heart tightened, "No, no? It's normal. I thought you were going to do something unexpected to me, so of course I had to resist. But if I had martial arts, I wouldn't be threatened by you."

Of course she knew what time he was talking about.

At that time, when she was in Huayang Palace, she mistakenly thought that he was a flower picker. When he jumped out of the bathtub, she subconsciously resisted.

Also, when they first met, she stole a servant’s jade pendant...

The steal was really easy. I thought this person couldn't see anything fishy, ​​but I didn't expect that his eyes were very powerful.

She was so dizzy that she didn't expect this day to happen.

I didn't even think of hiding my martial arts to protect him.

Listening to her explanation, Lan Yang chuckled.

Just as he was about to say something else, he heard someone shouting not far away, "Rematch in the 47th round of the third round, Chu Weiyang vs. Lin Qingcheng."

Is it her turn?

This call was like a life-saving straw. Weiyang stood up hurriedly and ran to the competition stage without saying a word.

Looking at her hurried away figure, Lan Yang's deep eyes became even darker.

Feng Suiran had been sitting aside. Although he couldn't hear what they said, he could not help but think deeply when he saw Lan Yang's appearance.

Maybe, he should help her...

And here, Wei Young slowly climbed onto the competition stage.

For some time now, she has become accustomed to looking across the stage as soon as she steps on stage.

However, this time, what she saw when she looked up was a woman dressed in black.

Weiyang was startled.

Lin Qingcheng...

This woman named Lin Qingcheng is a bit strange. She looks like a pretty beauty, about seventeen or eighteen years old, but she wears a black hat, covering her entire face and neck.

Get up. Different from ordinary women, she

Wearing simple black clothes without any decorations. She is not afraid of the cold. She holds an ordinary sword in one hand and stands in the wind wearing thin clothes. Even so, at a glance, she is like a small pine, tough and tough.

Growing on the edge of the cliff.

Chu Weiyang came back to her senses, smiled and clasped her fists, "Hello, Miss Lin."

This round she did not exude the same compelling aura as in the previous games, but instead looked more like the little girl next door.

Of course it's not because the other party is a woman.

She just believes that I will not offend others unless they offend me.

What's more, she has an inexplicable fondness for him.

However, just because she has a good impression of the other person does not mean that the other person also has a good impression of her.

Lin Qingcheng was like a tenacious pine tree, standing straight in front of her.

Weiyang greeted her cordially, but she ignored him.

The bamboo hat was covered so tightly that no one could see whether her face under the bamboo hat was Qingcheng or as popular as Weiyang. However, when Weiyang stood still, she exuded a murderous aura.

Strong murderous intent.

It seems that no one can stop the murderous intent.

Feng Suiran in the audience shrank his dark eyes, looked at the belt of the woman in black on the stage, and said softly, "On the water side..."

Lan Yang on the side frowned slightly when he heard this.

"You said she was on the water side?"

Feng Suiran nodded.

"Ha, he is also a legendary figure. Now Xiaoyang'er has to suffer." Lan Yang thought for a moment and suddenly chuckled.

But his deep eyes were peaceful, and if you looked carefully, you could see a trace of heaviness in his eyes.

It was really lucky that she happened to be on the water side.


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