Peach Fortune Ring

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In the tenth round, it was finally Song Yan's turn to defend the competition.

"Junior Brother Huang, I'll pay you for your mistake!"

An inner sect disciple at the seventh level of Qi refining flew onto the ring, this person was one of the inner sect disciples who took the initiative to befriend Song Yanzhong.

The two fought ten strokes, and the Qi-refining seventh-level voluntarily surrendered.

Afterwards, another person jumped onto the ring, and he was still the one who took the initiative to make friends with him.

His cultivation base is even lower, only at the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining.

The opponent also surrendered after ten strokes with Song Yan, obviously trying to sell Song Yan's face.

In a blink of an eye, the second round of the challenge was over, and only 23 of the 14 people advanced.

The referee continued to announce: "The third round is also a challenge match. Every time you defeat an opponent, you can get a point, and the person with the most points will advance!"

Two hours later, Song Yan successfully defeated thirteen opponents and successfully advanced.

At the same time, today's competition is over. As for the other 36 groups, they have only reached the second round. It may take two or three hours before the competition ends.

Suddenly, a competition in a ring attracted Song Yan's attention.

He walked slowly, and his eyes fell on a young man holding a black long knife, pressing down on his opponent and beating him.

Yes, this boy is Ning Mo.

He had only joined Qingwei Sect for more than a month. Unexpectedly, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining. However, Song Yan found that Ning Mo's temperament was a little more sinister.

[Author's digression]: Second update

Chapter 6 and Three

When the black sword light disappeared and flashed, there was only a puff, and as the blood spattered, an arm and the long sword flew into the sky at the same time, and then fell quickly...

Seeing this scene, Song Yan frowned slightly, because he noticed that when Ning Mo cut off the opponent's arm, there was a flash of bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Ning Mo flew down from the ring and walked straight towards Song Yan.

"I've seen Young Master Huang!"

Ning Mo's attitude seemed respectful, but when he bent over, a bit of disdain and resentment flashed between his brows.

"You don't need to be too polite. We are all inner disciples. We will be called brothers and sisters from now on." Song Yan said with a smile.

Ning Mo nodded lightly: "Yes, well, I wasted too much fighting just now, so I have to hurry up and adjust my breath. Brother Huang, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

"It's okay, let's go!"

Watching Ning Mo leave, Song Yan felt a deeply hidden evil aura from him, and thought in his heart, this kid's personality has changed drastically, probably because of the influence of that sword, he must find a chance to remind him, so as not to go astray.

Next, Song Yan watched the battle casually, lost interest, and went straight back to his courtyard.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu have already prepared lunch.

After lunch, Song Yan lay in the courtyard and closed his eyes to rest.

Unexpectedly, not long after lying down, Murong Shuixiu came again, and not alone.

The one who came with her was a woman with an icy temperament, and she exuded a chill all over her body. However, this woman was born extremely beautiful, and the standard star robe fit her body no matter how she looked at it.

"I met Senior Sister Murong, this senior sister is...?" Song Yan stood up to greet her.

Murong Shuixiu pointed to the woman and introduced: "Junior Brother Huang, let me introduce you, this is my good sister Gu Xie Huayu, known as Fairy Gu Xie, she is a well-known ice beauty in our inner sect."

"I've met Senior Sister Gu Xie." Song Yan saluted quickly.

"Ah."

The other party snorted softly, which was a response, and his temper was as cold as it could be. Song Yan was a little surprised, how could Murong Shuixiu, who had a cheerful and generous personality, become friends with Gu Xie Huayu.

Gu Xie Hua Yu's attitude was indifferent, Song Yan didn't take it seriously, and said enthusiastically: "Senior sisters, please sit down." After the second daughter was seated, he immediately shouted to Xiao Wu Xiaohu who was beside him: "You two hurry up and get some cups of tea. Come with dessert."

Murong Shuixiu's teasing voice sounded: "Junior Brother Huang is really eccentric, I have come here several times, and I have never seen you so enthusiastic, Hua Yu just came here, serving tea and giving snacks, it is really enviable. "

Song Yan smiled lightly and said: "Senior Sister Murong misunderstood, the main reason is that I have a natural sense of intimacy when I see you, so I didn't treat you as a guest."

Hearing this, Murong Shui rolled his eyes at him, "It's considered that you are better at talking, so I won't argue with you this time!"

"Senior Sister Murong has a lot of them, my little brother is very grateful!"

"Junior brother Huang, in fact, the senior sister is here to ask for something." Murong Shuixiu suddenly looked at Song Yan seriously and said.

"Senior Sister, it's okay to say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"Of course you can do it. I want you to play two pieces on that guqin for us." From Murong Shuixiu's point of view, Gu Xie Huayu's temperament is too cold and stuffy. Except for practicing martial arts, she almost hides in the house. It's too boring to live without going out.

Yesterday, she listened to the song played by Song Yan here, and her mind was moved. So, after today's martial arts competition, she dragged Gu Xie Huayu who was walking back, and came straight to Song Yan's place.

"I think it's something. Why don't you just play two songs, of course it's no problem."

While speaking, Song Yan took out the guqin from the storage ring and put it on the table.

Seeing this scene, Murong Shuixiu couldn't help but look envious, the storage ring is extremely difficult to obtain.

Song Yan simply adjusted the strings, and immediately, his fingers began to pluck the strings.

"Ding dong dong!"

Immediately, a beautiful tune flowed from his hand.

Aside from Song Yan's meeting with her, Gu Xie Huayu never said a word, and even her beautiful face was cold and expressionless, just like the ice that would not melt for thousands of years, even if separated by a distance , seems to be able to feel a chill from her body.

But just after Song Yan plucked the strings, her eyelids twitched slightly, and then she seemed to be listening.

After finishing the song, Murong Shuixiu applauded and praised: "What's the name of this song?"

"High mountains and flowing water!"

Murong Shuixiu slightly recollected the song just now, felt that the fame gained was very appropriate, she couldn't help but nodded and said: "Junior Brother Huang is really a genius!"

"Senior Sister, I'm overwhelmed." Song Yan said modestly.

"Hua Yu, what do you think of this song?" Murong Shuixiu turned to ask Gu Xie Hua Yu.

"Very good." Gu Xie Huayu said calmly.