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Xuanyuan Chang hurriedly retreated, and said with lingering fear: "I was already scared by you last time. Now that your skills have improved so much, I guess I will be beaten down by you again if you have less than a hundred moves."

What's more...

"What's more?"

Xue Yanbing asked with a cold face and annoyed expression. Judging from her expression, she probably didn't like Xuanyuan Chang very much, after all, he had humiliated me.

Xue Yan's usual Zongzhi is: "You can bully her, but she will fight you for the best!"

Xuanyuan Chang's face turned right and said slowly: "My Xuanyuan Chang's right is destined to be Bai Yiyang. This is the fate between our Chinese clan and the Jiuli clan."

"And Miss Xueyan, your right is destined to be long ago, and she will appear soon!"

"Who is it?" Xue Yan asked curiously.

"You can't reveal it!"

"But when you see her, you will be shocked!"

After Xuanyuan Chang said this, he quickly restrained his smile and changed to a serious attitude and said, "Bai Yiyang, the reason why I appeared today is because I had a heartless request. I want to ask you for help."

“What’s the busy thing?”

On the surface, he answered him calmly, but he was almost happy. He didn't expect that the descendants of the Chinese would ask for me. When he recalled the scene when he insulted me in school, did he think that he would be today?

Xuanyuan Chang pondered for a while, shook his head helplessly and said, "Tomorrow is a sword-shooting conference, I believe you will definitely attend."

"Yes, we will not only participate, but we are determined to win!"

Xueyan answered without hesitation, with a firm divine light flashing in her eyes. It was obvious that she would have to seize this Canglong sword for me.

Xuanyuan Chang smiled bitterly and said, "I came here this time just to ask you not to participate in the sword grabbing tomorrow, or even if you participate in the sword shooting conference, you can be a spectator."

"Why do you want to be a spectator?" Everyone present asked in unison.

Especially Xueyan and I, besides being surprised, were more angry.

I think we have been preparing for this sword shooting conference for nearly a month. We haven’t even done our job this month, just to fight tomorrow!

Now he actually calls us a bystander in one sentence, which is too nonsense.

Xuanyuan Chang still explained slowly: "This sword is a relic left by our ancestors of the Chinese clan. It has been passed down among the Saints. However, a traitor appeared in the tribe during the Tang Dynasty. He secretly stole the sword and fled out of the Abyss of Cangwu with other treasures."

"Although this traitor was later killed by our tribe members on the Shixin Peak in Huangshan, the Canglong Sword in him has disappeared without a trace."

"For nearly a thousand years since then, our tribe members have been running around looking for this sword."

"It was not until last month that news came out that a sword from the ancient Yellow Emperor tribe was auctioned in the fantasy building in the Yao Chan City. After sneaking into the fantasy building and checking their brochures, I recognized that the sword was the lost Canglong sword in our clan."

"So I am sure to win this sword. Please don't stop it, otherwise it will be a bad time for everyone to meet each other!"

"It turns out that this sword has such a history of taking the break?" I looked at Xuanyuan Chang in confusion, trying to determine the truth of his words from his eyes.

Xuanyuan Chang grinned and said, "That's true. I treat you as friends, so I don't want to fight you to the death tomorrow. If someone picks up a bargain at that time, it's not worth it."

When Xian'er heard this, she smiled and said, "Little handsome guy, it seems that you have enough funds to shoot a sword?"

"I'm penniless at the moment." Xuanyuan Chang answered without hesitation.

"Then why do you take the sword?" Xue Yan asked coldly.

"By my double!"

Xuanyuan Chang clenched his fists while saying that, and glanced at everyone present with a determined look on his face.

Hohoho.

When Xian'er heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Just rely on your body?"

"Last time, I saw you fighting with Xue Yan in Qingyun Temple. With your strength in the middle and late stages of the Spirit Immortal, you can only be considered a rising star in the world of immortal cultivation. If you want to seize the sword in Gao Ruyun's fantasy building, wouldn't that be looking for death?"

"Are there many high-ranking participation?" Xuanyuan Chang was slightly stunned.

certainly!

Seeing that he was so ignorant, I recalled that he was just a child about the same age as Tianjun. Although he had offended me, it did not cause any damage. So I still felt a little reluctant to watch him die tomorrow.

Now he simply told him everything that Li Luo said to me yesterday.

After I finished speaking, his face was full of fear, especially his delicate eyes were filled with helplessness.

After a short silence, Xuanyuan Chang still swears: "No matter how many immortal cultivation sects are involved, or how many leaders are coming, in short, this sword is a holy object of our Chinese clan. I must bring the sword back to the abyss of Cangwu, even if this soul returns to the Nine Springs!"

After saying that, he looked at me gratefully and said with emotion: "Bai Yiyang, because of his youth and frivolity, I once humiliated you in school. I have always been worried about this matter."

"The more you come into contact with you, the more you feel that you are a kind-hearted and strategic person."

"So I'm sorry to you here."

As he said that, he bent down and bowed deeply to me again.

Seeing this, I quickly said, "Let him go over the past, I don't remember that past."

Xuanyuan Chang smiled and gritted his teeth again, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Yiyang, promise me that if I fail to seize the sword tomorrow, you must snatch the sword away. You must not fall into those so-called immortal cultivation sects, okay?"

“For… why?”

"I am a descendant of Jiuli. I have an innate hatred with your Chinese clan. Are you not afraid that I will act as a mighty man after taking away the sword of your family?"

You won't!

Xuanyuan Chang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "During the time I was following the Star Demon Cult in Chancheng, I have been paying attention to your movements."

"Whether you are repelling the star demon cult or fighting overseas forces, your actions must be far higher than ordinary people's virtues."

"So I believe that if the Canglong Sword falls into you, it will only benefit humans and will not harm creatures!"

When I heard his sincere words, I couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Chapter completed!