Fighting Against the Odds: I Am the Right Path

Xiao Yan nodded, then added Xing Tian to glance at Zi Yun.

"Miss Ziyun, I'll trouble you then."

In response to Jia Xingtian's words, Ziyun raised her hand and waved it gently.

"Thank you, there's no need. I'm just trying to help Xiao Yan. It has nothing to do with you."

"Ow~~~"

After Ziyun finished speaking, the little lion king beside him also growled.

Originally, Xiao Yan planned to send the little lion king away as well, but Zi Yun said she didn't want the little lion king to be too far away from her no matter what, so he had to give up.

As for Ziyun's answer, Jia Xingtian smiled helplessly.

Of course he knew that Zi Yun would help only because of Xiao Yan. He couldn't help but once again sigh at Xiao Yan's great personal charm. Even the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King was willing to be his thug.

At this time, a small figure walked in. It was Hai Bodong.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, are you ready?" Hai Bodong tilted his head slightly and pointed outside. "The guys from Yunlan Sect have arrived. It's quite a big scene. I guess they have brought all the disciples from the entire sect here."

"Haha~ The bigger the show they make, the more uncomfortable Yun Yun will feel."

Jia Xingtian shrugged lightly, turned around and told the soldiers to keep an eye on Mo Cheng.

Now Mo Cheng's fighting spirit has been sealed, and he is almost no different from trash. Even if the soldiers are just fighters, they are enough to keep an eye on them.

"Wait for me here."

Ziyun rubbed the little lion king's head, took long steps to catch up with Jia Xingtian, a ferocious smile appearing on her face.

The reason for helping Xing Tian was not just to help Xiao Yan.

During this period, because the little lion king was about to advance, Ziyun had been protecting it and did not dare to run around. If she didn't exercise, Ziyun really felt that she would rust.

And this time, it’s a good opportunity to exercise!

Looking at Jia Xingtian and Zi Yun who were walking in front, Xiao Yan turned to look at Qing Lin and gave instructions softly.

"Qinglin, just stay here with the little lion king and don't run around."

"Yes." Qing Lin nodded vigorously, and said softly with worry in his eyes: "Master Xiao Yan, please be careful!"

Xiao Yan did not respond. He smiled gently, rubbed Qinglin's hair, stood up, and followed Jia Xingtian out of the backstage.

On the way, Xiao Yan thought of Yun Yun and what might happen next, and asked Jia Xingtian with sad eyes.

"Mr. Jia, Sister Yunyun..."

"This is Yun Yun's own decision, and she has long been prepared to accept the consequences." Jia Xingtian said solemnly, with a gleam of light in his eyes, "Both I and she have already given Yun Leng and Yun Lan Sect a chance."

"Since they can't catch it themselves, don't blame us."

After hearing what Jia Xingtian said, Xiao Yan fell silent and followed him quietly.

In my heart, I felt pity for Yun Yun.

In this matter, the person who suffered the most should be Yun Yun.

She is forced by the people she considers family to choose between justice and the home she raised.

However, those people turned a deaf ear to the last chance that Yun Yun had fought for the Yunlan Sect and were completely unaware of it.

A trace of resentment flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes.

Damn it, really.

Chapter 259 The Most Embarrassing Sect Leader

In the venue, Nalan Jie looked at the Yunlan Sect's party entering the venue. Leading them were Sect Master Yun Yun, Great Elder Gu He, Young Sect Master Nalan Yanran who participated in this trial, and three elders including Yun Du, while Yun Leng, who was removed from the position of Great Elder, also followed behind.

Following closely behind them were the thousands of disciples from the Yunlan Sect who followed behind them.

It's obvious from the look of things that they have no intention of sitting down and having a good talk.

Thousands of meters away from the Holy City of Gama, more people noticed something was wrong when they saw the scene in the conference hall through the projection crystal.

Why would the Yunlan Sect bring so many disciples to the Holy City of Gama?

At this time, Xiao Yan and others, led by Jia Xingtian, also came out from the backstage. Nalan Jie bowed slightly and called out softly.

"Master Jia, Yunlan Sect has arrived."

"Ah."

Jia Xingtian nodded slightly, took two steps forward, and looked at Yun Yun and others who were gradually approaching.

When Yun Yun was close enough, Jia Xingtian suddenly smiled and greeted Yun Yun with a soft laugh.

"Sect Master Yun, you are finally here."

Even if he is about to roll up his sleeves and start a fight, he still has to be polite and harmonious. This was what Jia Xingtian hated the most in the past, but it is also what he is most skilled at now.

Jia Xingtian glanced at the thousands of Yunlan Sect disciples, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Yun Yun with a smile.

"You guys are making quite a big fuss~"

Hearing Jia Xingtian's words, a trace of sadness flashed in Yun Yun's eyes, and she responded with a forced smile.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh."

The subtext of this sentence is that Yun Yun, the sect leader, has very little say in the Yunlan Sect, and she has no control over how many people are brought with her.

As soon as Governor Yun instigated, all the disciples of the Yunlan Sect requested to come and watch the competition of the young sect leader Nalan Yanran with their own eyes. What reason could Yun Yun have to object?

After all, these disciples are real, and no one knows what might happen next.

But Yun Yun knew it very well in her heart.

The more people you bring along, the more likely things will become irreparable.

But she was helpless.

Thinking of this, Yun Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and laugh at herself.

Among all the leaders of the Yunlan Sect, there should be no one who is more shameful than himself.

How can I have the face to be the sect leader if I don't have the say in my own sect?

In response to Yun Yun's answer, Jia Xingtian frowned slightly, and then laughed.

"It's okay, it's okay. More people make it more lively. Otherwise, such a large venue would seem deserted without more people." Jia Xingtian turned his head and looked at Nalan Jie, "Marshal Nalan, are our soldiers outside?"

"Yes."

Nalan Jie clasped his fists in response, and Jia Xingtian followed suit.

"Call them all in to liven up the place. Today's contestants are the Yunlan Sect's Young Master and the young man favored by our royal family. How can we succeed with so few people?"

As Jia Xingtian spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word "optimistic".

"As ordered."

After responding, Nalan Jie left the venue. Soon, under the leadership of Nalan Jie, the soldiers of the Gama Empire entered the venue in neat rows.

Among them, the fierce look of Mu Zhan, the son of the Mu family who led an army alone, was particularly eye-catching.

One look is enough to tell that this is a man who is ready to fight to the death at any time.

When all the soldiers entered the venue, they stood behind Jia Xingtian and others, facing the thousands of disciples of the Yunlan Sect. There was a hint of tension between the two sides, and the heavy atmosphere was ready to break out, as if they would go to war with each other in the next second.

This scene was very shocking to the residents outside the Holy City of Gama, and the same question popped up in their minds.

Wasn't it a rehearsal of the three-year agreement between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan? Why did it look like the Jia Ma Empire army and the Yun Lan Sect disciples were going to go to war? ? ?

In the meeting room, Jia Xingtian waved his hand and turned to give orders to the soldiers.

"Let's all find a place to sit. It's so tiring standing here." Jia Xingtian looked at Yun Yun and chuckled, "Sect Master Yun, please let your disciples sit down. It's getting late. Leave this place on the field to the two young men."

"it is good."

Yun Yun nodded and turned sideways to give orders to the disciples of Yunlan Sect.

"Please find a seat and sit down."

Although Yun Yun's voice was not very loud, the sound mixed with fighting spirit was enough for the thousand disciples of the Yunlan Sect to hear clearly.

However, these disciples did not move. With a hint of hesitation on their faces, they all turned their gazes to Yun Leng.

Yun Leng, as the dismissed elder, did not hide anything and nodded to the Yunlan Sect disciples. The Yunlan Sect disciples then withdrew and took their seats in the audience seats.

This scene made Yun Yun feel very sad, and Xingtian also had a cold look in his eyes.

It seems that Yun Leng has much more say than I thought.

When Hai Bodong saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

Yun Yun's life as the sect leader is so miserable that I can't bear to watch it.

Among so many disciples, not one of them listened to Yun Yun's orders directly. They all started to act only after seeing Yun Leng nod.

Of course, this is not entirely the fault of the Yunlan Sect disciples.

Yun Yun, the sect leader, usually doesn't take care of things and rarely even shows up in public. Yun Leng is in charge of all the big and small matters in the sect, so it is natural that Yun Leng has the highest say.

As for the clan leader? How could he make them obey him just by his title when he was someone they didn't even see?

To put it more simply, Yun Leng is like an adoptive father. Although he is not their biological father, he raised them since they were young, so naturally they listen to him.

Although Yun Yun is their biological mother, she has rarely met them since they were young. Who would agree to this if she suddenly appears after they grow up and asks them to listen to her?

It's okay to accept it verbally, but it's impossible to be convinced from the heart.

Therefore, the fact that the Yunlan Sect disciples were disobedient could not be blamed entirely on others. Yun Yun herself had to bear at least half of the responsibility. If she could realize this, there would still be a chance to save the situation.

Thinking of this, Hai Bodong paused slightly.

No.

Looking at the coldness in Yun Leng's eyes, Hai Bodong shook his head slightly.

It seems that there is no chance.

"Then Sect Master Yun, I have already arranged a seat for us, let's go and sit down."

"Yes." Yun Yun nodded, looked at Nalan Yanran and whispered: "Yanran, you just need to focus on the game, don't worry about other things."

"The disciple understands."

Nalan Yanran nodded in response, and then Yun Yun and Jia Xingtian went to the front audience stand, and the others also slowly left the venue.

Soon, Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan were the only ones left in the huge conference hall.

Looking at Xiao Yan in front of her, Nalan Yanran lowered her eyebrows slightly and apologized softly.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yan." Nalan Yanran said softly, "The three-year agreement was originally the product of my willfulness, and now I'm bringing it out for trial because of the Yunlan Sect's problem."

"I'm really sorry."

Xiao Yan quietly looked at Nalan Yanran who was apologizing, and after a moment he comforted her softly.

"This is not your fault. The problems of Yunlan Sect were not caused by you." Xiao Yan shrugged lightly and said with a smile: "As for being willful, there is no need to apologize. Who can guarantee that he will never be willful in his life?"

"As long as it does not violate your conscience, it is just youthful recklessness."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You seem to be very good at talking about similar topics. Do you often comfort people like this?"

"I just try to put myself in other people's shoes without violating my own bottom line, but I'm not good at it."

Xiao Yan took out the Xuanzhong ruler from his storage ring, raised it with one hand and pointed it at Nalan Yanran.

"As Sister Yunyun just said, you don't have to think about other unnecessary things, and I don't have to think about them either."

"Now we just need to focus on this competition."

"You're right, right? Little foodie."

Xiao Yan said this, glanced around, and then took out a gold coin from his ring.

"It seems that no one has called for the start, so let's start the fight the moment this gold coin hits the ground~"

After saying that, Xiao Yan threw the gold coin into the air. Nalan Yanran snorted coldly, took out the long sword from the storage ring, raised the hilt slightly, and gently placed the tip of the sword against the Xuan Zhong ruler.

Immediately, the gold coin fell from the sight of the two, and a stern smile appeared on the corner of Nalan Yanran's mouth.