Vol 5 Chapter 58: it has started

The plain and simple words drifted slowly on the huge square, making the aura that permeated the square a little turbulent and chaotic.
In the venue, countless Yunlanzong disciples are all black-robed youths looking at the stone steps with different emotions. They are not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran , Which made him become the daily talk of many Yunlanzong disciples.
Of course, every time this name is mentioned, most people will have a little disdain and sarcasm. The children of a small family want to marry Nalan Yanran, who has the status of a princess in the Yunlan Sect.
In their eyes, this undoubtedly seemed overwhelming, especially when the three-year agreement was spread in the clan, this kind of ridicule became a lot stronger. Of course, the ridicule here is naturally not lacking. A cause of jealousy.
As the unattainable Young Master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard it as the goddess in their hearts. When meeting on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheeks that remain indifferent. Anyone who wants to go further with it All contacts will fail.
And Xiao Yan, a man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband, was naturally extremely vulnerable to some deformed jealousy.
With jealousy and certain rumors, these Yun Lan sect disciples naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan, who had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were degrading or degrading, and they didn’t seem to be talking about Xiao Yan. A penny is worthless and never gives up.
However, today, looking at the young people who are still calm and calm even in the face of the nearly a thousand disciples of Yunlanzong, some disciples with savvy brains, after abandoning those negative emotions, feel a little awe in their hearts. This kind of indifferent posture is not like the Xiao family trash that the brothers say in ordinary days.
Nalan Yanran stared tightly at the slightly thin young man not far away, her eyes staying on the delicate face, where she could vaguely recognize the outline of the youth, only three years. The years have erased the immature and sharp water chestnuts of the youth, and the young people in front of him now no longer have the sharp aura that burst out in the Xiao family hall back then. Instead, they are deeply restrained.
"He has indeed changed." A word came out quietly in her mind, and Nalan Yanran's eyes were slightly complicated. She had never thought that the trash back then could actually come to Yunlanzong without fear. And when facing the nearly a thousand disciples of Yun Lanzong, it was still as light as a breeze, without the slightest tension or discoloration.
"Nalan's house, Nalan Yanran."
Standing up slowly, Nalan Yanranjiao's body was as tall as a proud snow lotus, staring at Xiao Yan with bright eyes, and her voice was as calm as the latter.
"That's the little guy from the Xiao family? Isn't it a waste that can't store vindictive energy?" Above the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan, with a few wisps of surprise in his eyes, and said with a chuckle.
"Hehe, it can be seen that he has this attitude now, but it is not like an external force and an internal force to pretend to be forced. Moreover, even if it is pretended, he can maintain this calmness in the overall aura formed by the old guys of the Yun Lanzong. , That's not something ordinary people can do."
Uchiha Madara also looked at Xiao Yan at this time, but he had a different view.
Others only saw the appearance, he did see the deeper essence.
In any case, this three-year agreement is extremely important to Xiao Yan, and may be an important turning point in his life.
After this battle, Xiao Yan's previous dullness and pressure will be completely released.
Qi Luck may officially break out, starting a template that the children of Qi Luck can't stop.
Observing nearby will help Madan gain more grasp of the nature of directness, and will also allow him to get more benefits.
Fa Ma, who was not far from Jialao, nodded slightly, Lao Lao's gaze slowly swept across Xiao Yan, and after a while, he stayed on the latter's face, his brows suddenly frowned, and he said, "For some reason, it seems to him. There is a very familiar feeling."
"Haha, do you feel that way too." Jialao gave a low laugh when he heard that, staring at Xiao Yan with profound expression, and said, "It seems that maybe we have seen it somewhere."
The wrinkles on Fa Ma's brows deepened, and he stared at Xiao Yan with twinkling eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Hai Bodong curled his lips. These two old guys really looked alike in acting. They had obviously recognized that Xiao Yan was Yan Xiao.
As for the other strong men, they also whispered, obviously very curious about Xiao Yan.
But they are more of a kind of post-dinner talk.
I really don't care how much I really care about it.
On the contrary, Madara has a lot of gaze in secret.
After all, compared to the two younger generations of geniuses, the real powerhouse draws their attention more.
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In the field, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozens of white-robed elders above it finally slowly opened their eyes, and cast their eyes on the black-robed youth who was on the stone steps, and looked at each other. , Are all a little surprised.
The current Xiao Yan, no matter where you look at it, can't see that this is the Xiao family's trash that was ridiculed back then.
"You, is Xiao Yan from the Xiao family?" The white-robed old man at the center raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yan. After a long while, he slowly said.
Looking over the white-robed old man, Xiao Yan found that he should have a high status in the Yunlan Sect, because since he spoke, the old people around him who wore the same robes have remained silent.
"I am the great elder of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Leng." Before Xiao Yan spoke, the old man said to himself: "The Sect Master has not yet returned today, so this three-year agreement is hosted by the old man. The purpose of this competition is to learn from each other.
"Life and death, each has his destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.
The eyes in the field moved along with the voice, and finally stopped at the black-robed youth who had been quiet. Their expressions were slightly different. Many people did not expect that Xiao Yan would say such things. You know, his opponent , But the successor to the suzerain that Yunlanzong focuses on training.
"Haha, brave kid." Above the treetops, some old guys with weird temperaments couldn't help but laughed. What's more, they gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up.
Nalan Yanran raised her eyes and stared at the young man in black robe. In those dark eyes, there seemed to be some unconcealable fluctuations. Is it resentment?
After a while, she nodded slightly, her voice was cold: "It's up to you."
Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Leng's brows wrinkled slightly, and Xiao Yan's sudden interruption made this great elder who had not a low status in the Yunlan Sect feel a little unhappy.
He also knew that Xiao Yan had already lost the name of trash, but Nalan Yanran's talent was also not low, and with the cultivation of Yunlanzong, her strength had progressed extremely fast, but she really wanted to fight, Yun Leng and Not optimistic about Xiao Yan.
"Young man, keep a thread in everything, but since you want to request it like this, then just do it with you, life and death, and each one's fate." Yun Leng said with a wave of his hand.
The corners of her mouth curled up, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but want to sneer in her heart. He wanted to keep a thread in everything. Back then, Nalan Yanran did such an amazing job. Could someone ask her to keep it?
The palm of the ruler slowly grasped the handle of the ruler and suddenly twitched. The Xuanzhong ruler made a sound of oppressive wind, pointed obliquely to the ground, and the strong wind on the ruler body blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint cyan vindictive air lingered on the surface of his body, Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran: "The three-year agreement, I am here as promised, today, resolve the past grievances, the shame you gave me the Xiao family back then, return today."
The jade hand stretched out, and a jadeite ring above the jade finger flashed, and a slender light cyan long sword flashed out, the blade tilted, and the sun shone, reflecting a coldness.
Nalan Yanran’s beautiful eyes looked at the pair of dark eyes, sighed with a slight regret, and said faintly: "My own marriage, I will be the master, even if it has been three years now, I don’t think it was back then. I made a mistake. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I choose, because of some improper behavior, but if time returns, I think I will still be like this."
"Improper behavior?" Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, with a lightly improper behavior, is he trying to shirk his arrogant behavior? This seems too simple, right?
His expression gradually returned to indifference, and the palm of Xiao Yan's grip on the ruler became tighter and tighter. After a while, the sole of his foot suddenly took a step forward, where the firm and hard bluestone slab spread to the sole of the foot, and it was surging. The cyan grudge, mixed with a few cyan flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.
"let's start."..