Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

At the end of the long stone steps, there are clouds and mist.

Behind the clouds is a huge square.

Xiao Yan carried the black ruler on his back and slowly stepped onto the edge of the square.

Looking around the square, in front of them, nearly a thousand people were sitting cross-legged in a semicircle.

At the top of the square, a dozen old men in white robes sat cross-legged, closing their eyes and relaxing.

Below the old men, there is a separate stone step. A woman wearing a moon-white skirt and robe stands on it with her eyes slightly closed.

A breeze blew, and the dress clung to her delicate body, revealing the perfect curvy figure underneath.

Xiao Yan looked at the woman's calm and beautiful face, and it was suddenly: Nalan Yanran.

At this time, Yun Yun did not show up. I don't know if it was due to something unexpected or because she didn't want to show up on purpose.

At this time, although there were nearly a thousand people in the square, it was completely silent. Apart from the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound.

Occasionally, a strong wind blew across the square, and suddenly, as far as the eye could see, white robes were fluttering, like clouds falling from the sky.

Suddenly, there were sounds of breaking wind in the air, and immediately a figure appeared on the edge of the square, on top of the towering treetops.

Looking around, one can see that there are many figures standing on the tops of some giant trees around the square.

Haibodong, Fama, Jia Xingtian, and even Nalan Jie and other heads and juniors of several other families all arrived.

The arriving figures did not disturb the quiet atmosphere in the square, and just watched quietly.

…

Xiao Yan carried a huge black ruler on his back and stepped into the square.

Everyone in the Yunlan Sect also opened their eyes and locked their gaze on Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's eyes swept across the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stopped on the stone platform, on the beautiful woman who also cast a pair of bright eyes over her.

Xiao Yan stared at the woman and said calmly: "Xiao family, Xiao Yan!"

Looking at the young man in black, many thoughts passed through his mind.

Nalan Yanran slowly stood up, her delicate body as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, her voice was as calm as the latter: "Nalan family, Nalan Yanran!"

Let’s put an end to everything today.

Nalan Yanran murmured in her heart.

…

On the stone steps.

The old man in white robes in the center raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yan. After a while, he slowly said: "Are you Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

Xiao Yan looked around.

"I am the great elder of Yunlan Sect, Yun Ling." Before Xiao Yan could speak, Yun Ling continued: "Today's competition will be hosted by me."

As Yun Ling spoke, he glanced at Wei Yang who was sitting at the audience's seat with a vague look, and said slowly: "This competition is for discussion, until the point is reached..."

"Life and death, each has his destiny!" Xiao Yan's soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Ling's words.

Everyone had different expressions when they heard this. Many people did not expect that Xiao Yan would actually say such words.

Nalan Jie closed his eyes and sighed.

Yun Ling frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy. He glanced at Wei Yang at the edge of the square again.

Wei Yang's face was expressionless and he didn't express anything about it.

Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and stared into those dark eyes. After her expression fluctuated slightly, she nodded lightly and said in a cold voice: "It's up to you."

Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Yun Ling frowned again.

To be honest, the current Yunlan Sect only wants to end this farce-like so-called three-year agreement as soon as possible, and does not want to cause any complications.

This competition between the juniors already involves too much.

The person standing behind Xiao Yan put too much pressure on Yunlan Sect.

"Young man, keep a line in everything, but since you have such a request, then just let it go. Life or death, everyone has their destiny!" Finally, Yun Ling waved his hand and said with some helplessness.

When Xiao Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help but want to sneer in his heart.

Stay on top of everything?

Back then, Nalan Yanran did such a great job, but did anyone let her stay on the sidelines?

Thinking of the shame of three years ago, and thinking of my efforts in the past three years, isn't it just for today?

He slowly grasped the handle of the ruler with his palm, and with a sudden pull, the Xuanzhong Ruler brought out a sound of oppressive wind and pointed diagonally at the ground.

The strong wind that filled the body blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint cyan fighting spirit emerged on the surface of the body.

Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran, "I have come as promised for the three years. Today, let's settle the past grudges. The shame you gave me to the Xiao family back then, please return it today!"

Nalan Yanran tapped her toes, and her figure floated down the steps and landed on the square.

The jade hand stretched out, and an emerald-colored Na ring on the jade finger flashed, and a slender light blue sword flashed out.

She held a long sword in her hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground. The sunlight was shining, reflecting a cold and cold light.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Yan's pair of dark eyes, and she sighed a little complicatedly, and said calmly: "I make the decision on my own marriage!"

"Even though three years have passed, I don't think I did anything wrong back then, and I don't feel any regrets."

"I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I made the choice, you were hurt because of some inappropriate behavior."

"But if I could go back in time, I think I would still do it."

"Improper behavior?" Xiao Yan chuckled.

Is this frivolous statement about inappropriate behavior just trying to shirk away all of his arrogant behavior?

It seems a bit too simple.

"Sure enough, Brother Wei is right. This woman is too self-centered. Even if we break off the engagement, she is not worthy of me, Xiao Yan!"

"However, the shame of the past must be washed away. Let's settle everything today!"

His expression gradually returned to indifference, and Xiao Yan's grip on the ruler's handle became tighter and tighter.

After a moment, the sole of his foot suddenly took a step forward. Where he landed, several cracks spread on the hard bluestone. The surging blue fighting spirit, mixed with a little blue flame, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.

"Nalan Yanran, let's start!" Xiao Yan shouted softly.

Nalan Yanran's jade hand was also holding the long sword tightly, and her expression gradually became serious. At this time, Xiao Yan brought a lot of pressure to her.

Small light cyan wind rolls rolled and floated on the sword body. In the wind roll, the sharp wind blades stretched and retracted, and occasionally spattered out, leaving scratches of varying depths on the hard bluestone. .

The blade of the sword gradually moved upward, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xiao Yan in the distance. The sharp sword edge was reflected in the sunlight, making it look awe-inspiring.

As the fighting spirit on the two people's bodies rose, the atmosphere in the huge square suddenly became solemn.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

Xiao Yan stared at the woman opposite who looked like a willow leaf.

Nalan Yanran also looked at her.

They looked at each other in mid-air, and their eyes were a little complicated.

"The three-year agreement has arrived. Your past grievances will be completely settled today. I hope that after today, all disputes will be cleared up!" On the stone platform, Yun Ling looked at the two people who had become tit-for-tat. He spoke slowly.

boom!

As soon as Yun Ling finished speaking, Xiao Yan, who had already lost his patience, was the first to break the stalemate.

He waved the heavy ruler in his hand, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and fiercely rushed towards Nalan Yanran.

"Fight, Nalan Yanran, it's been three years!" As the black shadows collided, the heavy ruler in his hand fell violently, and the low roar that had been suppressed for three years also came out and echoed in the square.