Vol 4 Chapter 63: Gathering the ambitions

As soon as Zhang Yanfu appeared, he became the focus of many people, and immediately felt a few bad eyes from Shifeng Mountain.
Sitting on top of the peak on the top of the jade bench, Xiao Xuan saw his chic and unrestrained style, pointing to the bottom, and asked, "Who is this?"
Disciples shì immediately came up and said, "This is the master of Zhaoyou Tianchi House, Zhang Yan."
"Oh, this person is Zhang Yan?"
Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said, "Is Na Dan a good product, and Zhang Yan who took my nephew away?"
The disciple immediately replied, "It's this person!"
Xiao Yan's face sank suddenly and snorted.
The tribe let this person sweep a big face, not to mention the tribe, and if they were given a magic weapon, the matter was made fun of by the other juniors in the tribe. Although no one dared to start in front of him, but How could he have a good face when he saw Zhang Yan?
The ordinary-looking middle-aged man behind him took a step up, looked at Zhang Yan carefully, looked at him from head to toe, his eyes were radiant, and he seemed to see him through.
Xiao Xun looked at him like this, and he felt Shen said, "Master Luo, can this person be your opponent?"
Brother Luo didn't say anything, seemed to be thinking about it, and then spoke, but God said solemnly: "This man has a strong mind, and I can only see how much heat I have in my life as a brother."
Xiao Yan knew that his brother never spoke a word, and stroked his long jaw. He groaned, "Hey, this big comparison involves the general situation in the door. There must be some arrangements for the master and apprentice. Although there are also in my family, Respond. But don't take it lightly. If this person does not come to defy, he will ignore him first. "
Luo Yuanhua and all the disciples behind him should claim to be.
On the other peak, Feng Zhen saw Zhang Yan's figure for a moment, and a pattern of fire appeared gradually around his eyes, and his breath was rising gradually.
The Mo Dao standing next to him was shocked, fearing that he was displeased with Du De, grabbed his wrist, and whispered in his ear, "Sister, be calm and calm, there is a chance above it. .Don't lose your temper at this moment, see by the teacher, be careful and punish! "
Feng Zhen was startled, and was busy catching his mind. Glancing at the Modao people, he whispered, "Thank you for reminding me."
When he saw Zhang Yan at the right time, he felt that there was a blast of fire in ōng 臆, and he wanted to vent it. He practiced for many years, and his emotions were extremely easy to control, but at that moment, he could hardly hold back.
At this point, he only thought that he was too advanced when he practiced that little magical power, which led to too much practice and lack of solid foundation. He thought about it, and felt that there was no need to worry about it now. After waiting for the comparison, he would go back to conditioning.
Several deacon ministers on the stone cliff saw others coming out of the battle, and one stood up, stepped forward to the head of Zhang Yanyi, pointed to the back, and said, "This brother, please sit down on the upper floor of the cliff." "
Zhang Yan looked in the direction he was pointing and saw that there were several flying pavilions on this mountain wall. The angled eaves leaned against the wall rock, but he stood at this cliff, compared with the Shifeng Mountain opposite, but it was half short. He snorted and said, "No need."
Anyway. He hurried the sword pill and turned a glorious ray into the cloud, and flung his sleeves, he released a flying couch, and sat up steadily, his height was actually level with the ten peaks!
When the disciples on the peak saw this scene, they were embarrassed first, and then they were angry: "This man is arrogant!"
Everyone can see that Zhang Yan's move is a clear gesture of resistance to the Shifengshan Chamber.
Du De's expression was still indifferent, but his robe was windless and automatic, and his eyes were a little sharper. The disciples under the Jade Order were all trembling.
At the moment on the tenth peak, there was a man with clear eyebrows and chún with jade face, Fang Zhenlu, who was the last of the top ten disciples. Seeing Zhang Yan doing this, he frowned, and said unhappyly, "Which disciple is so ignorant of the rules. How dare you wait for me? Come here ..."
As soon as he spoke, a female nun beside her stepped up and whispered in his ear: "Aunt, the big picture is the most important thing. Don't be impatient."
Fang Zhenlu raised his eyebrows and hummed, "This is the case, and don't care about him first."
The deacon said he was stunned for a while. After returning to God, he was suddenly anxious, busy driving up the clouds, and hurriedly said, "How can a brother settle down here? Please follow the path of poverty."
Zhang Yan smiled: "Why, isn't there a door rule to stop me here?"
The deacon said that he was not aware of it, and said, "This is not ..."
Zhang Yan smiled: "Because of this, I'm here as well as others, please return this brother."
The deacon feels wrong in his heart, but after thinking about it, he can't give a reason for refutation. After a long while, he squeezes out a sentence, saying, "My brother is so persevering and ignorant. ... "
Zhang Yan shook her sleeves and launched a breeze, saying, "Please."
The deacon said that he was helpless and lowered his head.
He said it was Master Ming Ming, but he was just looking for a step down. He wouldn't say that others talk lightly, and no one cares to speak. Even if he passed the words up, who would come to worry about such small things?
At this moment, a cold wind blew, and Zhang Yan looked around the mountains with high fighting spirit. Zhang Yan thought that he had come to win the ten disciples. This was an upright move, so why bother? Dodging, flinching behind?
At this time, three of the top ten disciples had not yet arrived, and Tibi had not yet begun. Although some people were not upset and glared at him, but no one was willing to take the trouble to come up and ask him for trouble. It was all up, and Zhang Yan was not afraid. Today I am here to get this body, hit a sunny day, and fight with people, is exactly what I want!
When he is intentional, he is in the air. On this side, he is lonely in the sky, sitting alone, looking forward to the Quartet. He has a spirit of courage and resilience above the momentum, just like a scabbard, sharp and powerful.
Life was half a pillar of incense. When Zhang Yan came, the clouds rolled in the valley, and a sudden noise rang, and the door opened wide, and there was another who was cold and heroic, and the white-clad Taoist stepped out.
The coldness in his eyes was like electricity, and he swept over the peaks of those houses. Anyone who had seen him felt that his heart was cold, and there was a layer of fineness on his skin. .
When the white-clothed Taoist saw Zhang Yanduan sitting in the cloud, he immediately stood up and turned into a blue sky. He stood in the void and said: "Brother Zhang is very leisurely."
Zhang Yan laughed and said, "Brother Ning, you need to know that the scenery is very good."
Ning Chongxuan turned to look around, seeing the mountains and the high and low, Shifeng Mountain looming in the clouds, agreed: "Well said, only by reaching the top of the mountain can we embrace the mountains, ōng Rongbaichuan."
The two of them talked loudly above the sky, and the position changed again. After a few rumbling sounds, several people came out one after another. The first one was Huang Fuzhou. His was calm, his face was square, and he was not upset when he paced. .
Behind him is a woman, with a cloud-shaped sage, in various poses, but with a layer of veil on his face, and only a pair of beautiful eyes, making it difficult to see the true content.
After the two men went out, they only looked at Zhang Yan with a little surprise, especially that person, his eyes were slightly complicated, but there was nothing extraordinary, and they went to Yage with the deacon. .
Brother Luo, who is standing behind Xiao Yan, has been following this person ever since Huang Fuzhou came out.
Huang Fuzhou also seemed to feel that a sharp and cold man kept throwing himself on his back. He just didn't know all the way, he just walked to the door of the loft and borrowed the curtain, and he seemed to turn around and looked. But at this moment, the woman behind him suddenly came up two steps, gently raised the jade arm, and took the initiative to lift the bead curtain, whispering softly: "Brother Huang, don't forget the real person's orders, don't talk to the family What conflict is there among the people. "
Her voice was soft and soft, soft and soft, and it was very nice, but Huang Fuzhou felt a dull feeling in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "I have been told by the real person, sisters don't need to remind."
The woman nodded, smiling softly, and said, "That's all right, brother first."
Huang Fuzhou glanced at her before stepping back into the court without turning back.
Xiao Chen looked at it, and sneered, "Huang Fuzhou really did not die, now he is here again, Brother Luo, can he win this time?"
Brother Luo stood upright, his eyes were clear, and he said, "Forty-five years, sharpening the sword, I'm waiting for a snowy shame!"
When the moment had reached Yin, the sky was slightly bright, and it was white.
Another half an hour passed, and a round of the sun broke through the night, rising from the Longyuan Osawa, and released the golden clouds in a hurry, the sky yīn haze disappeared, the clouds were a little bit bright, and bright.
At this moment, when everyone was in a trance, they saw a flash of light, as if jumping out of the rising sun. With a long and long howling, a magnificent long smoke flew, and instantly So, in the blink of an eye, it fell on the second peak, and the whole mountain peak released a series of Jin Hongxia bō, which opened the sky and circulated endlessly.
Ning Chongxuan took a look and said coldly, "It's Huo Xuan here."
Huo Xuan ranked second among the top ten disciples, and Zhang Yan didn't notice a few more eyes on this person.
However, this person is not like the others who brought their disciples to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but came alone, and seemed to be independent.
The five major ethnic groups in the Qiang Cang School are Chen, Du, Xiao, Han, and Su.
Chen is the first surname, but it is different from other ethnic groups. It is not just to train young disciples, but also to bring out highly qualified disciples from many small families to get started.
Among the top ten disciples, Huo Xuan and Fang Zhenlu are both son-in-law of Chen family. They were originally from the Shengzong tribe. Although they had talents, they had a difficult road ahead. After they joined Chen family, they got strong support. Jumping Dragon Gate.
However, although Huo Xuan is ranked second among the top ten disciples, he believes that after Qi Yuntian, he is the first person who could possibly achieve Yuanying, but there are quite a few people who despise his origin. Instead, Fang Zhenlu ranked last. , But no one was criticized.
At this time, I suddenly heard the tide rising above the north, like thousands of waterfalls, thousands of rivers flowing, Ning Chongxuan looked up, and said loudly, "Brother Qi is here!"
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…… (To be continued ....