NOVEL WEB The legend of old Jack in Douluo
Chapter 518 Life and death don't matter.
Chapter 518 Life and death don't matter.
"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"
Plain and simple words slowly floated over the huge square, causing the healing atmosphere permeating the square to be slightly turbulent and chaotic.
In the arena, countless disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect looked at the black-robed youth at the stone steps with different emotions in their eyes. They were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran , making him the talking point of many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect. Of course, when this name is mentioned, most people will have a little bit of disdain and sarcasm. The children of a small family just want to marry In their eyes, Nalan Yanran, who was as noble as a princess in Yunlanzong, undoubtedly seemed to be overconfident.
Especially after the three-year agreement spread in the sect, this kind of sarcasm became much more intense. Of course, the sarcasm here is naturally not lacking in some kind of jealousy.
As the unattainable young master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard her as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet each other on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheeks that remain indifferent. Anyone who wants to get closer to her Any contact would end in failure, and Xiao Yan, the man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband, was naturally extremely vulnerable to some deformed jealousy.
Coupled with jealousy and rumors, these Misty Cloud Sect disciples naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan who had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were demoted if they could. It's worthless to swear not to give up.
However, today, looking at the young man who remained calm and calm even in the face of Yun Lanzong's nearly a thousand disciples, some shrewd disciples, after abandoning those negative emotions, felt a little awe-inspiring in their hearts. Such an indifferent attitude is not like the Xiao family waste that the brothers and sisters talk about on weekdays.
Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared closely at the slightly thin young man not far away, and her eyes stayed on that delicate face. There, she could vaguely recognize the outline of the young man back then, but after three years The years have worn away the immaturity and sharp corners of the youth, and now the youth in front of him no longer has the youthful and childishness that suddenly erupted in the hall of Xiao's family back then, replaced by a deep restraint.
"It's really possible to reach this level now. Is the child of luck really so terrifying?" A word quietly popped up in Nalan Yanran's mind, and Nalan Yanran's eyes were slightly complicated. Even if she had expected it, but until today It was confirmed that the trash back then was able to come to Misty Cloud Sect without fear, and when facing the nearly thousand disciples of Misty Yun Sect, he was still as calm as a breeze, without the slightest tension or change of color.It also seemed a little complicated in my heart.
"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran..." Standing up slowly, Nalan Yanran's delicate body was as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and her voice was as calm as the latter.
"That's that little guy from the Xiao family? Isn't that a waste that can't store fighting spirit?" On the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan with some surprise in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Hehe, look at him The present demeanor does not seem to have been forcibly put on by outsiders and insiders. Moreover, even if it is a pretense, it is not an ordinary person to be able to maintain such calmness in the overall aura specially assembled by those old guys from the Yunlan Sect. Something you can do."
Fa Ma, who was not far from Jia Xing Tian, nodded slightly, his old and hot eyes slowly swept over Xiao Yan, and stayed on the latter's face.
"Hey, Nalan old man, this is the boy from the Xiao family who almost became the son-in-law of your Nalan family? It doesn't seem like the trash guy in the rumors. Such a magnanimity and heart, I have never met young people. Among them, there are not many." Mu Chen turned his head and smiled at Nalan Jie whose eyes had been lingering on Xiao Yan's body. In his smile, there was a little bit of gloating. A son-in-law who was considered a waste and was abandoned is now What he showed was far better than some so-called geniuses. Although Nalan Jie would not feel regretful because of this, he would still be somewhat annoyed.
Nalan Jie gave Mu Chen a hard look with an ugly expression, he seldom sneered and continued to focus on that handsome young man, his thoughts tumbling.Although Nalan Jie knew that Xiao Yan had already left the name of trash, the intelligence and concentration shown by the latter still surprised him greatly. Sigh, at this point in the matter, saying anything else will not help the matter, he can only hope that after the end of the so-called three-year agreement, the grudge between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran can be melted away, if they can get back together ...
Of course, this may be an extravagant idea, but even if it is no longer possible for the two of them in the future, if Xiao Yan can no longer hold resentment towards the Nalan family, it can also make Nalan Jie feel better. After all, This young guy, in the eyes of Nalan Jie now, basically has all the conditions to become a strong man...
Excellent concentration of mind, excellent talent for cultivation, and the perseverance to fight for three years for a promise. With these things, Xiao Yan's road to become a strong man will be much smoother and smoother. The young man held grudges, and Nalanjie didn't think it was a pleasant thing.
"It seems that we have to send someone to contact the Xiao family..." With a low sigh in his heart, Nalan Jie shook his head and put his mind into the arena. Now he can only wait for the upcoming event It's been three years.
In the arena, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed old men above him finally opened their eyes slowly, and turned their gazes to the black-robed youth standing on the stone steps, and looked at each other , they were all a little surprised, the doubts in their hearts were the same as those of Nalan Jie and others. Now Xiao Yan, no matter where he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this was the waste of the Xiao family who had been ridiculed all those years ago.
"You, Xiao Yan from the Xiao family?" The white-robed old man in the center raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and after a long while, he spoke slowly.Sweeping his gaze over the white-robed old man, Xiao Yan discovered that he should have a high status in the Misty Cloud Sect, because since he spoke, the surrounding old men wearing the same robes have all remained silent.
"I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng." Before Xiao Yan spoke, the old man said to himself: "The suzerain has not returned today, so this three-year agreement will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, pointing to..."
"Life and death, each has its destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.
(End of this chapter)
"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"
Plain and simple words slowly floated over the huge square, causing the healing atmosphere permeating the square to be slightly turbulent and chaotic.
In the arena, countless disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect looked at the black-robed youth at the stone steps with different emotions in their eyes. They were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran , making him the talking point of many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect. Of course, when this name is mentioned, most people will have a little bit of disdain and sarcasm. The children of a small family just want to marry In their eyes, Nalan Yanran, who was as noble as a princess in Yunlanzong, undoubtedly seemed to be overconfident.
Especially after the three-year agreement spread in the sect, this kind of sarcasm became much more intense. Of course, the sarcasm here is naturally not lacking in some kind of jealousy.
As the unattainable young master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard her as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet each other on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheeks that remain indifferent. Anyone who wants to get closer to her Any contact would end in failure, and Xiao Yan, the man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband, was naturally extremely vulnerable to some deformed jealousy.
Coupled with jealousy and rumors, these Misty Cloud Sect disciples naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan who had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were demoted if they could. It's worthless to swear not to give up.
However, today, looking at the young man who remained calm and calm even in the face of Yun Lanzong's nearly a thousand disciples, some shrewd disciples, after abandoning those negative emotions, felt a little awe-inspiring in their hearts. Such an indifferent attitude is not like the Xiao family waste that the brothers and sisters talk about on weekdays.
Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared closely at the slightly thin young man not far away, and her eyes stayed on that delicate face. There, she could vaguely recognize the outline of the young man back then, but after three years The years have worn away the immaturity and sharp corners of the youth, and now the youth in front of him no longer has the youthful and childishness that suddenly erupted in the hall of Xiao's family back then, replaced by a deep restraint.
"It's really possible to reach this level now. Is the child of luck really so terrifying?" A word quietly popped up in Nalan Yanran's mind, and Nalan Yanran's eyes were slightly complicated. Even if she had expected it, but until today It was confirmed that the trash back then was able to come to Misty Cloud Sect without fear, and when facing the nearly thousand disciples of Misty Yun Sect, he was still as calm as a breeze, without the slightest tension or change of color.It also seemed a little complicated in my heart.
"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran..." Standing up slowly, Nalan Yanran's delicate body was as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and her voice was as calm as the latter.
"That's that little guy from the Xiao family? Isn't that a waste that can't store fighting spirit?" On the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan with some surprise in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Hehe, look at him The present demeanor does not seem to have been forcibly put on by outsiders and insiders. Moreover, even if it is a pretense, it is not an ordinary person to be able to maintain such calmness in the overall aura specially assembled by those old guys from the Yunlan Sect. Something you can do."
Fa Ma, who was not far from Jia Xing Tian, nodded slightly, his old and hot eyes slowly swept over Xiao Yan, and stayed on the latter's face.
"Hey, Nalan old man, this is the boy from the Xiao family who almost became the son-in-law of your Nalan family? It doesn't seem like the trash guy in the rumors. Such a magnanimity and heart, I have never met young people. Among them, there are not many." Mu Chen turned his head and smiled at Nalan Jie whose eyes had been lingering on Xiao Yan's body. In his smile, there was a little bit of gloating. A son-in-law who was considered a waste and was abandoned is now What he showed was far better than some so-called geniuses. Although Nalan Jie would not feel regretful because of this, he would still be somewhat annoyed.
Nalan Jie gave Mu Chen a hard look with an ugly expression, he seldom sneered and continued to focus on that handsome young man, his thoughts tumbling.Although Nalan Jie knew that Xiao Yan had already left the name of trash, the intelligence and concentration shown by the latter still surprised him greatly. Sigh, at this point in the matter, saying anything else will not help the matter, he can only hope that after the end of the so-called three-year agreement, the grudge between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran can be melted away, if they can get back together ...
Of course, this may be an extravagant idea, but even if it is no longer possible for the two of them in the future, if Xiao Yan can no longer hold resentment towards the Nalan family, it can also make Nalan Jie feel better. After all, This young guy, in the eyes of Nalan Jie now, basically has all the conditions to become a strong man...
Excellent concentration of mind, excellent talent for cultivation, and the perseverance to fight for three years for a promise. With these things, Xiao Yan's road to become a strong man will be much smoother and smoother. The young man held grudges, and Nalanjie didn't think it was a pleasant thing.
"It seems that we have to send someone to contact the Xiao family..." With a low sigh in his heart, Nalan Jie shook his head and put his mind into the arena. Now he can only wait for the upcoming event It's been three years.
In the arena, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed old men above him finally opened their eyes slowly, and turned their gazes to the black-robed youth standing on the stone steps, and looked at each other , they were all a little surprised, the doubts in their hearts were the same as those of Nalan Jie and others. Now Xiao Yan, no matter where he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this was the waste of the Xiao family who had been ridiculed all those years ago.
"You, Xiao Yan from the Xiao family?" The white-robed old man in the center raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and after a long while, he spoke slowly.Sweeping his gaze over the white-robed old man, Xiao Yan discovered that he should have a high status in the Misty Cloud Sect, because since he spoke, the surrounding old men wearing the same robes have all remained silent.
"I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng." Before Xiao Yan spoke, the old man said to himself: "The suzerain has not returned today, so this three-year agreement will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, pointing to..."
"Life and death, each has its destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.
(End of this chapter)
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