Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Qi Xiaguang's words left everyone speechless.

Even though they still want Qi Xiaguang to fight again, and want Qi Xiaguang to rub the morale of the casual cultivators.

Shocked, Qi Xiaguang himself admitted that his skills were inferior to others, so what could they do?

In fact, from today on, Qi Xiaguang is no longer the number one swordsman among the younger generation.

Everyone has mixed emotions.

Saint Rui of the Holy Fire Cult looked at Qi Xiaguang with regret in her eyes.

In fact, she originally fell in love with Qi Xiaguang. She had a powerful master behind her and was not attached to any force. If she got married, he and his master would become a great help to the Holy Fire Sect.

Pity.

Now, she could no longer look down on the defeated Qi Xiaguang.

But that casual cultivator...

Her tender eyes looked at Jian Shaoshang, and her voice was soft: "Although this Master Jian is a casual cultivator, he is indeed extraordinary and should not be underestimated. I just don't know where Master Jian practiced before? What can we do? Never heard of your name."

"He's just an ordinary swordsman. It's normal for you not to know."

Jian Shaoshang replied calmly, and then looked at Yuan Haoxuan, the little prince of Chiyang County: "Little prince, thank you for taking care of me before. I promised to fight for you once before. Now that the agreement is completed, it is time for me to leave and say goodbye."

The corner of Yuan Haoxuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he felt annoyed and angry. He felt that Jian Shaoshang and Shen Canglang were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, deliberately letting him look away.

If they had shown such ability earlier, he would definitely pay more attention to them, and he would never waste Jian Shaoshang's shot in such a battle.

"If you change your mind, Shao Shang, you can come to Chiyang County to find me."

Jian Shaoshang did not answer.

He turned around and walked downstairs.

"and many more."

Qi Xiaguang took two steps forward.

Everyone looked at them in surprise.

Qi Xiaguang said to Mr. Jian: "I want to exchange sword skills with you. I wonder if Mr. Jian is willing?"

Qi Xiaguang surrendered very simply. He had said such words before. Jian Shaoshang could tell that the other party was also a pure swordsman.

"it is good."

Jian Shaoshang looked across the void and looked at Wangchun Tower opposite. The corner of his mouth curled up and he said, "My friend is waiting for me at Wangchun Tower, why don't we come together?"

Jian Shaoshang waved vigorously over there, his colorful robes particularly eye-catching. Qi Xiaguang glanced at them and felt that everyone sitting with Shen Canglang was extremely extraordinary, so he nodded: "Just don't bother me."

After Qi Xiaguang finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect, Sheng Yan, and said: "Holy Son, Qi wants to take a step first and we will meet again next time."

The Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect was furious in his heart, but he still forced a smile on his face and said: "It's rare to meet a confidant in the art of swordsmanship. It's understandable. You go ahead."

He said he was generous, but in his heart he was filled with murderous intent.

Today's banquet was originally an extremely perfect banquet except for the absence of Li Fubai from Jiaoyang County.

But such a perfect banquet turned into a joke due to Shen Canglang's doubts and departure, Jian Shaoshang and Qi Xiaguang's departure one after another.

At this time, the person who understands Sheng Yan's mood best may be Yuan Haoxuan.

He originally took the fight with Jian Shaoshang as a favor to befriend Qi Xiaguang, but who knew.

After the battle between Jian Shaoshang and Qi Xiaguang, Qi Xiaguang didn't even pay attention to him. Instead, he left the banquet with Jian Shaoshang, which completely ruined his chance of making good friends with Qi Xiaguang.

This is really a watermelon and no sesame seeds. In the end, nothing is left.

The banquet, which was originally a good atmosphere, became awkward after Jian Shaoshang and Qi Xiaguang left. Not long after, some people from other counties left.

These geniuses come from different forces and have different positions. Naturally, some of them can't deal with the Holy Fire Sect and Chiyang County. They are happy to watch the Holy Fire Sect's jokes and embarrass Sheng Yan. After their deliberate efforts to disrupt the situation, the banquet of the Holy Fire Sect becomes more and more popular. Like a joke.

On the contrary, on the other side, upstairs in Wangchun Tower, there was a group of people sitting in a box, dressed in luxurious clothes and with extraordinary temperament.

In the leading position, two young men sat opposite each other.

One of the young men in blue robes said: "That San Xiu's swordsmanship is pretty good, but how can I compare with you, Master?"

Sitting opposite him was Ye Yihan, who was handsome, calm and reserved, with firm eyes.

He looked at the disciple opposite him who was older than him, it was Li Fubai, the king of Jiaoyang County, and said slowly: "If you don't show your trump card, it's 50-50. If it's a life and death fight, it's hard to say."

"He is so strong?" Li Fubai was a little surprised, and then said: "Yuan Haoxuan is really an idiot. After getting to know such a person, he didn't become friends. Instead, he used the favor in a battle. Tsk... if it were me..."

"..." Ye Yihan looked at Li Fubai speechlessly. Is it smart to be a disciple like him?

You wouldn't do this normally, right?

He is a Martial Ancestor whose cultivation level is not lower than him. He is a strange person who insists on becoming a disciple just to win or lose a battle.

Soon, Ye Yihan calmed down and said, "Can you try inviting me? Maybe they will be willing to make friends with you?"

"Seriously?" Li Fubai was overjoyed at first and then extremely confident: "I am the little prince of Jiaoyang County. It is normal for them to be willing."

He was about to tell his confidants to go over, but hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, I heard that the few casual cultivators with him have rejected many forces. With their acting style, they may not be given face. Why don't I go there in person? Bar."

Ye Yihan nodded: "Well, I'll go there with you." (End of Chapter)