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Chapter 114:

When they returned to the crowded place, the crowd seemed denser than before. Everyone was talking and pointed.

Ye Qian and Mo Yan squeezed away the crowd and walked to the middle, causing dissatisfaction from many people around, but the two of them didn't care about this.

At the middle, two groups of people were confronting each other. One side was neatly arranged, with a large number of people in the Immortal Sword Sect. The leader was the young man who had just entered the trial place that Ye Qian and Mo Yan saw. The other side, the number was much smaller, almost ten people, and the leader was Xu Wu. Xu Wu was holding hard and soft in his arms. At this time, the hard and soft had obviously lost consciousness.

"I haven't seen you before. How dare I ask why my name comes from?"

"I'm just a passerby. Gangrou and I are always acquaintances, so I can't watch her like this and be ruined by you." Xu Wan was still smiling, with a simple face.

"Brother, his name is Xu Wang, a person from the Immortal Destruction Alliance. He has been quite famous in the outside world in recent years, and you may have never heard of it." A person from the Immortal Sword Sect whispered in the ear of the man named Senior Brother.

"Immortal Destroy Alliance! OK, OK, OK. I didn't expect that the Immortal Destroy Alliance would dare to take care of our Immortal Sword Sect. How do you plan to repay Zhang Yang's debt?" The young man scolded angrily.

"Who is he? You're so arrogant." Ye Qian asked with his head turned, but he didn't deliberately lower his voice. The next second, dozens of gazes gathered on Ye Qian.

The Demon Flame seemed to have not seen it, "The elder brother of the Immortal Sword Sect was named Zhang Luo. I entered the Imperial Academy ten years ago, but I didn't expect that I still haven't left the Imperial Academy. I guess I am too weak. The Imperial Academy is embarrassed to let people go, for fear of letting them go and being laughed at if they let them go." Similarly, the Demon Flame did not lower his voice.

The freshmen around who were not aware of the situation laughed loudly. Although it was not the longest time to stay in the imperial court, the time was indeed not short.

"Who are you two?" Zhang Luo's expression became worse, his face was already congested, and his body was trembling because of his suppressed anger.

"His name is Mo Yan, it's all his words, it has nothing to do with me." Ye Qian suddenly spoke, and then shrank behind the crowd. Mo Yan looked at Zhang Luo, then looked at Ye Qian's direction of being flooded by the crowd, and his smile froze on his face, "Damn."

"If you have nothing to do with this, get out of here. Don't blame me for being hurt by accident. Immortal Sword Sect, come on. Today, no one of them will leave." Zhang Luo's anger finally burst out, and the pressure of cultivation in the mid-stage level of the sky burst out, and then it suddenly rose and rushed towards the demon flame.

Some people who were originally watching the fun dispersed at a staggering speed, and Ye Qian's figure disappeared again in the chaos.

In the next second, Ye Qian's figure reappeared, and the scene in front of him made his pupils unable to stop shrinking.

Xu Wu kicked the ground with his feet and instantly returned to zero in the distance with the Immortal Sword Sect. The moment he landed, there was a loud noise and a powerful aftermath. Those Immortal Sword Sect members who were not able to cultivate enough but were just gathering the number of people were instantly shocked by the aftermath. The most terrifying thing was that Xu Wu was holding Gangrou who fainted, and Gangrou had not even had a hair floating up.

Magic Yan just smiled and looked at all this, looking as if he was taken for granted, with his long hair and robe raised back, obviously not intending to join the battle, or rather, he already knew that he didn't have to join the battle.

Zhang Luo's cultivation level is in the middle stage of the heavenly level, and the aftermath has not had that strong impact on him, but the few people in the early stage of the heavenly level around him have all retreated more than one step. Zhang Luo's eyes were completely unbelievable. Although most of the people in the imperial court have slowed their cultivation, the imperial court is not for nothing. The foundation is extremely profound, and it is definitely not comparable to those who are generally aware of cultivation in the outside world. However, at this time, the people in the imperial court have doubts about themselves.

"Who are you?" Zhang Luo asked again. But at this moment, he suddenly took action. Xu Wu held Haruru with his right hand, and did not retreat, and his left hand collided with Zhang Luo's sword tip, making a sound of metal hitting.

Zhang Luo was depressed, "Is this the person from the Immortal Destruction Alliance? Why is the body more perverted than the body sect?" But he didn't say anything, and several phantoms danced out from the sword in his hand, and each phantom turned into a sword energy and fell towards Xu Wu, "The sword flowers fell into the rain."

Xu Wu's left hand formed a palm and pushed forward. A golden palm print collided with the sword energy to offset it. However, Xu Wu did not stop and rushed forward. The long sword in Zhang Luo's hand danced out of flowers, which was extremely gorgeous. His wrist trembled, and it seemed like dozens of swords. "Ten swords returned to the sect." Dozens of sword energy gathered into one, and the light blue sword energy seemed extremely solid.

"Hold the mountain arm." Xu Wu frowned, turned sideways, and a yellow light flashed through his arm. The left arm had collided with the sword energy. The dust on the ground instantly raised, submerging Xu Wu. However, before the arc of Zhang Luo's mouth changed, a figure dragged out the gray dust.

Zhang Luo is worthy of being the senior brother of the Immortal Sword Sect, with a point of sword tip and a "Hundred Thorns Combo."

But if the average equal situation he expected did not appear, Zhang Luo only felt a pain in his wrist, and then he saw his right wrist twisting to ninety degrees, and then he could not feel the pain, and his right hand lost consciousness. With a jingle, his sword fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" Zhang Luo covered his left hand with his lost right hand and shouted hysterically.

"Gangrou told me that I cannot kill innocent people. If it weren't for her sake, you wouldn't be as simple as slapping a hand." Xu Wu's brows had already stretched, and he was still honest, but he looked less friendly.

"Big guy, that's amazing." Ye Qian looked at Zhang Luo, then at Xu Wang, and gave Xu Wang a thumbs up.

When Xu Wu heard Ye Qian’s praise, he just scratched his head shyly and smiled honestly.

"Oh no, she should be about to wake up. I'll leave first. Brother Demon Flame, help me take care of her. Otherwise, I'll be scolded by her again." As he said that, Xu Wang threw it casually and threw Gangrou into Demon Flame's arms, which was completely different from the careful care just now.

Mo Yan looked at the beauty in his arms, and his saliva was almost flowing out. Ye Qian slapped the back of the head, "What are you thinking? Are you not afraid of your father coming to the door." Mo Yan seemed to think of something, and his hand shook, and Gang Rou fell to the ground, coughed heavily, slowly woke up, and then, a carp thrust, posing a defensive posture, and looked at Ye Qian and Mo Yan vigilantly.

"Beauty, if we were going to do anything to you, I'm afraid it's already done. It's a bit too late for you to make this gesture now." Ye Qian joked, smiled, and walked away without looking back.

"Bastard, what did you do to me?" Gangrou's eyes were almost spurted out, but she didn't realize that her clothes were intact.

"Do everything done." Mo Yan seemed a little bored, and even threw a kiss at Gangrou.

Gangrou couldn't help it at once. She raised her leg and kicked her, but she didn't even jump up and fell to the ground weakly.

"You may not have experienced this. After this kind of thing is over, it's like this, and you're all weak." After saying that, Mo Yan smiled and followed Ye Qian, "You're not a good thing either, haha."

"I never said I was a good thing." Ye Qian smiled indifferently.
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