Fighting beyond the sky

After making a series of arrangements, Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling a little dry. He picked up the tea on the table and took a few sips. Feeling the fragrance of the tea, he suddenly felt refreshed, but he always felt that there was something he forgot. Confessed, meditating silently, letting everyone joke around.

"Xiao Zhan, after Young Master Xiao breaks through the four-star peak, shouldn't he let Young Master warm up first?" Nan Erming asked seriously.

"That's right, it's better to warm up first, at least familiarize yourself with the state of the four-star peak." Xiao Zhan felt that what Nan Erming said made a lot of sense.

Zhen Ni and Zi Ying laughed secretly, and Xiao Zhan in their hearts wanted Zhong Nan Erming to trick them.

Sure enough, Nan Erming pretended to be contemplative, and then said to himself: "Going out to practice, I'm afraid there won't be enough time, and secondly, I'm afraid people from the Shadow League and Dan Palace will interfere, I'm afraid I can only practice internally."

"Well, it makes sense." Xiao Zhan agreed with Nan Erming's analysis, but he immediately realized something, "Nan Erming, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything. It's what you said yourself, and my analysis makes sense."

Everyone laughed, and Ziying said with a playful smile: "Xiao Zhan, I'm afraid you must be the one to achieve the goal of warming up Young Master Xiao. Show your strength and show Young Master Xiao what it means to be a six-star early fighting emperor. "

"Go, go, wait for Xiao Shao to reach the peak of four stars and pass the test. You and Nan Erming have also absorbed the magic core and it is almost time to break through six stars? Why me?" Xiao Zhan said angrily.

When Xiao Yan was in deep thought, he heard Xiao Zhan say that Ziying's strength had improved, and he dipped his finger in water to draw across the table, and finally remembered the thing he forgot to explain.

Recalling some things old Zhan threw to himself before, he immediately took out a skull and a thick book from the ring.

Looking at this yellowed book with a silver trim.Looking at the skull filled with cold breath, everyone's faces became extremely exciting, and they all looked at Nan Erming with smiles.

Nan Erming's laugh that played tricks on Xiao Zhan was completely restrained the moment Xiao Yan took out the skull.His chest was constantly heaving, cold sweat dripped out all at once, his lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

What Xiao Yan took out was the world-class high-level fighting skill that was most powerful, most in line with Nan Erming's attributes, and most hair-numbing at the fighting skill auction—"Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poisons" .

Nan Erming's hands trembled uncontrollably. When he thought of practicing this fighting skill, he would look like a human and a ghost, and he really felt worse than killing him.His face turned pale with extreme fear.He hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth with difficulty: "Young Master Xiao, don't bring such a thing. I know that everyone urgently needs to improve their strength, but there are many other ways to improve their strength in this fighting skill. If you feel that my improvement is slow, I will double it in the future." Can't you work hard?"

"I said Nan Erming, this is your fault." It was rare to see Nan Erming look so frightened, Xiao Zhan's blood was about to boil.He persuaded with a look of good intentions. "This is a world-class high-level fighting skill, and it is so powerful that no matter how many people ask for it, you can't ask for it. You see how kind Xiao Shao is to you, and you still refuse such a good fighting skill for you to practice. Are you worthy of Young Master Xiao's expectations of you?"

Nan Erming was almost not pissed off by Xiao Zhan's words, he raised his head and stared at Xiao Zhan's extremely hateful face, wanting to punch him hard.His face twitched.With a burst of anger that anyone could feel, each word was almost squeezed out between teeth: "We are such a good brother. Then I will give you such a good fighting skill!"

"Don't tell me, since I'm a good brother, how can I grab the fighting skill that best matches your attributes? Isn't it too unjust for me, Xiao Zhan?" Xiao Zhan patted Nan Erming on the shoulder while laughing. Said, "Brother, accept your fate and mourn, look at Young Master Xiao's posture, you can't hide today."

Hearing Xiao Zhan's words, Nan Erming raised his head to look at Xiao Yan, and suddenly collapsed, his head drooped, and he covered his face with his hands weakly and wanted to cry.

"Is this too cruel?" Ziying said with a pale face, "Is Nan Erming's beautiful face really going to be ruined?"

"Alas!" Storm sighed for Nan Erming in his heart, closed his eyes slowly, and couldn't bear to watch any more.

Xiao Yan suppressed a smile and looked at Nan Erming without saying a word. Seeing Nan Erming's mind went blank, he became more and more sure that this fighting skill was for him to practice.

"When did world-level high-level fighting skills become inferior to big carrots, and you all pushed back and forth?" Long Yi didn't participate in the fighting skills auction, and asked in confusion.

All eyes immediately focused on Long Yi.Has Long Yi ever been stared at by everyone with such wanting to laugh but not smiling?He frowned, stomped his feet, and his pink face was full of doubts: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Hahahahaha!" The crowd couldn't bear it any longer, and they rolled forward and backward with laughter.

Xiao Zhan was the most exaggerated. He rolled down from the chair with his belly in his arms, bumped his head against the leg of the table, pointed at Nan Erming, and laughed so hard that he couldn't even speak properly.

Qing Mu'er smiled and ran to Long Yi in small steps, rubbing Long Yi's pink face, her big Shuiling eyes peeking at Xiao Yan's reaction from time to time.

Amidst the laughter of everyone, Nan Erming looked at Xiao Yan, whose expression remained unchanged, through his fingers, recalling Xiao Yan's sincerity to him from the heart, biting his lips, feeling the faint salty Concerned, he slowly removed his hands covering his face, and made up his mind——

"I'm going all out, Young Master Xiao treats me like a brother, for the sake of Young Master Xiao's great cause, can I still be reluctant to part with this stinky skin?"

At this moment, Nan Erming's heart is filled with the lofty aspirations of the bleak wind, the cold water, and the strong man who will never return. Because of the traces of sadness on that charming face, it is less gentle and more resolute. , even more elegant.

"It's a pity."

Everyone sighed in their hearts, expecting to see Xiao Yan who was so moved, but when they looked up, they were shocked to find that Xiao Yan turned his gaze away from Nan Erming and cast it on Ziying.

"Zi Ying, this fighting skill can be said to be tailor-made for you, take it." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Ah?" Nan Erming froze into a stone sculpture, as if he had heard the most incredible words in the world, and didn't react for a while.

Everyone was also at a loss, looking at Xiao Yan in great puzzlement.How could Zi Ying be allowed to practice this fighting skill?Ziying is a girl.

Compared with appearance, women value it far more than men. Let women choose between strength and appearance. 90.00% of women will choose the latter without hesitation, and Ziying is no exception.

At this moment, Ziying's pretty face was pale, her clothes were drenched with cold sweat, she just stood there stupidly without turning her eyes, like a wooden stake. (To be continued..)