Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 13 Genius and Genius

"Snapped!"

The wooden sword swirled in the air and flew out, piercing the ground diagonally.

Covered in dirt and grass, the girl slumped to the ground, holding her wrists and gritting her teeth to hold back a cry of pain.

"stand up."

The old man with messy white hair and beard stood straight, no different from the mottled and heavy stone tablet, and pointed the wooden sword in his hand at the girl: "Nalan Yanran! No one will give you time to rest on the battlefield... Stand up! Pick up the sword!"

"Yes, grandpa." Nalan Yanran pulled out the wooden sword. Her hands were trembling with dull pain and she couldn't hold the hilt at all.

After thinking for a few seconds, she untied the bandage on her hand and tied the hilt and hand together.

"bring it on."

The old man's eyes were filled with some relief: "Attack over here. Or I will attack back."

"Father!" Nalan Su's expression changed slightly, "It's time to take a break."

He knew the two men's personalities too well. In this situation, he would just grit his teeth and keep fighting until he collapsed on the ground and couldn't even get up.

"Humph! Do you think it's your turn to interrupt me while I'm teaching my granddaughter?!"

"But this level of training is too much for her..."

Nalan Su was a little timid, but for the sake of his daughter, he still said: "If you continue to practice like this, something bad will really happen! Yanran is still young now."

"Are you kidding me?"

Nalan Jie's hair and beard were all flying, and every word he said was like a roar, physically shocking: "I have experienced much more than she did in my life! What, is the Nalan family no longer viable after my granddaughter's generation?"

"Can--"

"Dad, stop talking."

Nalan Yanran interrupted loudly, holding the wooden sword tightly and taking a stance, charging again under her father's worried gaze: "Grandpa, I'm coming!"

Nalan Jie's eyes lit up instantly, and he swung the wooden sword in his hand with a wave of energy like a heavy sword: "Haha... Good job!"

Sunset dusk.

"Yanran!"

Nalan Su rushed out and hugged his daughter who had collapsed exhausted. Looking at the bruises all over her body, he didn't know where to put his hands.

The old man had a cold face, his eyes showed a barely perceptible fluctuation, and his fingers on the hilt of the sword kept twisting.

"sand……"

Hearing the rustling voice coming from behind, Nalan Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief: "What does Sect Master Yun think of Yanran?"

Sect Master Yun?
Nalan Su looked up when he heard the voice and saw the woman in the long robe. Although he had never seen her true face, her clothes betrayed her.

"Nalan Su greets Sect Master Yun!"

He hurriedly bowed and wanted to salute, but he was holding the unconscious Nalan Yanran in his arms. Nalan Su froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"No gift."

Yun Yun waved her hand casually, stepped closer, and took off the hood that covered half of her face. Her attention was all on the girl in Nalan Su's arms.

I stretched out my fingers to lift up her hair and see her face clearly.

"Nalan...Yanran?"

Yun Yun nodded gently as if she just knew her name: "Old Marshal, the Yunlan Sect will send someone to pick her up in three days."

"Leaving in three days?"

Nalan Jie smiled and said, "Then... Nalan Yanran has to prepare well. As a grandfather, I have to--"

"That's fine." Yun Yun raised her hand to interrupt, "The Yunlan Sect will prepare everything."

"...Thank you, Sect Master Yun, for your kindness."

Nalan Jie's smile faded and he sighed in his heart, but he still bowed respectfully.

The Gama royal family is on the verge of decline. Warcraft is suffering from old injuries and Jia Xingtian is also old. Even if nothing major happens, their luck will have run out.

However, the Yunlan Sect was at its peak. Sect leader Yun Yun had reached the peak of Dou Wang and was about to break through that barrier. Her Dou Qi was much stronger than his.

The Gama Empire will change sooner or later.

"Dad? This..." Watching Yun Yun go away, Nalan Su moved his lips and found that he didn't know where to start.

"You!" Nalan Jie looked at his son and felt so angry that he couldn't even speak. "You should think more, think more! You have a pig brain!"

After a few angry scoldings, old man Nalan flicked his sleeves and walked towards the house. Halfway through, he stopped and said, "Cherish these few days! After three days, she will no longer be your daughter."

"……what?"

Nalan Jie: ...

Did I really give birth to a pig? Did you think Yun Yun was only talking to me?

……

"Old Marshal Nalan, long time no see."

Yun Leng clasped his fists, and behind him were two Dou Kings and a group of Dou Ling masters.

As soon as this team left the Yunlan Sect, it attracted the attention of all parties in the Jiama Empire, causing panic among the people. The Nalan family went out early to set up their battle formation to welcome them, and even Nalan Jie felt a tightness in his heart.

With such a lineup coming over, let alone picking up the people, even annihilating the Nalan family would not be a problem.

"Elder Yunling..." Nalan Jie carefully returned the greeting and glanced at the large group with obvious meaning, "May I ask what the Yunlan Sect is doing?"

"Come and pick someone up, take Yanran back to the sect."

Yun Leng remained silent.

The old man raised his hand to stop Nalan Su who was about to speak, and looked at Yun Leng in silence for a long time.

What should he ask?

When can Nalan Yanran return home? What kind of treatment will she enjoy in Yunlan Sect? Or, ask her if she can have any contact with the Nalan family?

"Nalan Yanran..."

"Yanran." Yun Leng's smile did not diminish.

Nalan Jie fell silent again.

Even on the battlefield, even facing the royal family, the old man had never felt so powerless.

The Yunlan Sect only sent out a few men and horses to put the Nalan family on the fire, and they could even choose their favorite seasonings and cook them to their own preference.

"If Yanran wants to return to the sect, I can send her off. Why does your sect have to make such a big fuss?"

"Oh~ that's wrong."

Yun Leng raised his hand to signal, and the Dou Wang behind him took out a sword box and held it in his arms.

"This?!" Nalan Jie froze in place.

Yun Leng patted his shoulder and said with a low laugh, "We are here to take Yun Yanran back to the sect."

……

"You haven't woken up yet? If you keep dawdling like this, I'll have to pick up a martial arts technique to become a Dou Shi."

Xiao Yan was lying on the roof in a "big" shape, smelling like salted fish.

A fighter needs skills to practice, but he doesn't have any skills now. He just absorbs the energy by force and fills it into his dantian.

Even so, it was still much faster than before. The magic stone tablet could not be used, and now he had no way of knowing his own realm.

But... probably, perhaps, should be a high star fighter, right?
"Miss."

"How is it? Have you confirmed?" Xun'er sat on the edge of the bed, and her little feet, which used to swing around casually, now rubbed the ground from time to time.

"Just like what the young lady thought, the young master has hidden his strength."

Ling Ying frowned, "But how can I put it... His aura is very strange. He is indeed at the Fighter stage, but there is no sign of him practicing any martial arts. It is also a mess to investigate. There are at least three possible results."

"At least three?"

Xun'er stopped and asked: "Could there be a secret method to hide one's strength?"

"No, no... It's more like the fighting spirits are split apart, with several different groups stuffed together... That's not right." Ling Ying became more and more confused as he spoke. "Forgive me for my incompetence. I can't guess what's going on."

　Nalan's age is quite strange, and the original work was changed many times.

　　Now, considering that he is the same age as Xiao Yan, he entered the Yunlan Sect at the age of ten.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)