Chapter 135: You lost

At the same time, another place in the Bai Family Courtyard.
Bai Yingcai held a thin long sword in his hands, his eyes narrowed, his eyes narrowed, showing a look of resentment and hatred.
In front of him, there was a human figure bound by a haystack.
A human-shaped face was pasted with a note, with the words "Chu Yan" written on it.
Suddenly, Bai Yingcai waved his long sword, and in the void, snorted suddenly, pulling out the silvery cold mang.
At the next moment, the human shape bound by the haystack shook slightly, exploded, split, and spilled.
Bai Yingcai shook his wrist, and a long sword shot out, piercing the haystack's head that had fallen in the air and nailing it to the ground.
The blade of the long sword just passed between the two words "Chu Yan", as if the words of Chu had been pierced.
Staring at this head for a moment, Bai Ying took a sip and turned away. The look on her face was unprecedentedly serious.
"Tomorrow, I want you to die."
Bai Yingcai spit out a word, his voice was soaked with blood, like a nightmare of a fierce ghost, it was creepy and his body was cold.
In another luxurious mansion in Changqing Town.
The night breeze slowly, revealing a trace of coolness.
The candlelight moved slightly, shaking the figure on the wall twice.
The thin man, stroking his chin at this moment, looked at the densely packed words on the wall, revealing a thoughtful look.
His eyes were unfocused, and even the graceful woman in a tulle side turned a blind eye.
At this moment, there is no charming woman, and her eyes have revealed a resentful look: "It is said that Master Liyang is the best beauty, is it so unbelievable that he is so invisible?"
"No rush, no rush." ​​The boy named Li Yangyi didn't turn his head at this moment. "I'll watch it for a while."
The mouth said so, but his hand had touched the woman's skirt.
As soon as the woman trembled, a mist of water appeared from her eyes, and she bit her lip lightly without dodging.
"The name of this wall is related to the rise and fall of my Liyang family in the next 50 years. How do you say I can not pay attention to it." Liyang Yi smiled, "Although most of them are rubbish, careful to make Wannian ship . Being able to become the oldest family of the three giants in Changqing, the Puyang family never expects the enemy to make mistakes. "
The woman actually wanted to say at this moment. Since you said you should pay attention to it, why were you still playing with the woman the day before the game, but at this moment, under the skillful actions of Li Yangyi, she was completely speechless.
When her body was soft and lying on the couch, the woman glanced at the wall unintentionally.
The names written on the walls.
Some of its names are underlined in red to indicate their importance.
The woman saw a name called "Chuan Yan", and two red lines were drawn below.
The name seemed to have been heard a few days ago, but the next moment, she was completely sunk and knew nothing.
One night passed quickly.
In the early morning of the next day, when the sun leapt to the horizon, the whole town of Changqing became lively.
This feeling, like a long-established volcano, finally waited for the moment of eruption.
When Chu Yan came to the playing field not far from Changqing Town, there were already a lot of people there.
Lin Chongtian and Lin Xiao, the patriarchs and elders, were already sitting on distant platforms.
And those who are eligible to sit on the high platform are heads and faces in Changqing Town.
However, at this moment, the big men in Changqing Town are like the stars and moons, and they surround the witness of this game, Song Hua, a disciple of Xuanyuemen.
A glance towards the high platform, Chu Yan also saw Su Yuqing and Li He.
Su Yu's feelings seemed to be feeling. When Chu Yan looked at her, she also looked towards Chu Yan and waved with a smile.
From Su Yuqing's lips, Chu Yan knew that the other party said "Cheer up" to himself at this moment.
This match is related to the number of Zongmen disciples, so after the selection of each family, the personnel list has been determined early.
At this moment, Chu Yan had verified his identity, and after confirming that he was himself, a special person led him to a large temporary room.
As soon as Chu Yan stepped into the room, he suddenly felt his eyes and shot at himself.
These eyes are full of hostility.
To these eyes, Chu Yan had expected.
All the players present were competitors. A total of more than one hundred people participated in the match, and only one won in the end, so everyone in front of them is an enemy.
It's strange to be good to the enemy.
Moreover, Chu Yan was previously ranked among the so-called geniuses of Changqing Town. Later, he broke the winning streak record in the Zhenwu Fighting Stadium. It was a blockbuster, and naturally, he was regarded as the first popular candidate. Hot.
For such popular people, others naturally can't wait to get rid of it.
Faced with these hostile eyes, Chu Yan snorted and swept around.
He didn't deliberately target anyone, but the momentum of half-foot stepping into the Ningmai Realm was still not in the presence of those martial arts soldiers on the third or fourth floor of Zhenwu Realm who could resist casually.
Suddenly, these youngsters felt trembling in spirit, bowed their heads, and their hearts were beating, and they dared not look at Chu Yan any more.
After these people avoided their eyes, Chu Yan continued to walk inward.
At this moment, the corner of his eyes flickered, and he saw a figure walking towards the side in a hurry.
"Huh?" Confused, Chu Yan followed in the direction of the man.
Lin Miaoran was a little flustered at this moment.
After she disguised herself, she came to this big room before Chu Yan, so when Chu Yan came in, she had already seen the other party.
At this moment, feeling that Chu Yan was walking towards himself, Lin Miaoran's heart beat even harder: "No, he recognized me? How is this possible? In order to disguise my identity this time, I changed not only one with an inscription. A completely different look, even with thick sheets, in order to change body shape ... "
When Lin Miaoran thought wildly, she felt her shoulder patted.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran almost shouted, but she stopped in time and turned to see Chu Yan.
Strong heart pressed to withstand the heart that almost rushed out of the chest, Lin Miaoran thickened his throat and stared, "What are you doing!"
"You lost something." Chu Yan's face remained unchanged, referring to a spiritual money under Lin Miaoran's feet.
"This is not mine." Lin Miaoran gave Chu Yan a glance and turned away.
"It didn't recognize me, which caused me to start a fright." Walking to the corner, Lin Miaoran patted his chest. "Frightened me."
What Lin Miaoran didn't know was that Chu Yan was now looking at the direction she left, wondering: "What is she doing here?"
Although appearance and body shape have changed, one's eyes will not change easily.
Chu Yan just recognized his identity from that look.
A simple temptation also confirmed his guess.
When Chu Yan was in doubt, behind him, a voice gritted his teeth: "Chu Yan, you are here."