Five months later, Tianmu Mountains
"Hoo, it's finally here."
A thin shadow flew out of the dark forest, and the mountains not far away entered the site. At the moment, it was almost turned into a dark sea of people.
"There are too many people."
Xiao Yan is the thin figure. He has been in Zhongzhou for five months. He has encountered a lot of things along the way, but his strength is also improving all the way. From the beginning of entering douhuang to now, he is about to break through douzong.
With a slight frown and a wry smile, Xiao Yan fell down from the air, found a remote corner and stood on the top of a tree.
Looking around, it was hard to recognize sitting cross legged and closing your eyes.
Looking at the entrance crowded with people in front of him, Xiao Yan secretly lamented the vastness of Zhongzhou.
A strong man at the level of fighting emperor is the top strength in the overweight Empire, but here, it is a group of people to seize an opportunity.
The small Tianshan blood pools have such a spectacular scene. Xiao Yan really doesn't know what a huge thing like FengHao palace is.
Looking into the distance, while Xiao Yan was sighing, a clear cry came out in the distance, and then a colorful crane flew towards Tianmu Mountain. Its feathers reflected dazzling luster and gorgeous.
Above the head of the giant crane stood a moving figure in a colorful skirt. The woman, dressed in a colorful skirt, looked from a distance, with an indisputable noble temperament. Her cheeks were slightly thin and her perfect melon seed face, coupled with her purple brown gem eyes, was soul stirring.
There are two elders standing around the woman. They bow down and communicate with the woman. As a disciple of the Lord of the wind and thunder Pavilion and a member of the Phoenix family, the woman has her own pride. She came here this time to break through cultivation.
She must be one of the places to enter the blood tan.
Xiao Yan watched from a distance and confirmed that the leader of the North Pavilion of the downwind Leige didn't come. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Just about to close his eyes and concentrate on preparation, Xiao Yan noticed that a figure nearby came together.
"Huh?"
Suspiciously, he turned and looked at the past. He saw a man in a white robe coming slowly. The man looked at himself with bright eyes, as if he knew himself, with pure light in his eyes.
"Are you Xiao Yan?"
An uncertain voice of doubt asked, but the man didn't speak directly, but chose the way of sound transmission.
"You recognize the wrong person."
His face was stunned. At the moment, there were people in the wind and thunder Pavilion. Xiao Yan would not admit it foolishly. He looked at the man's accomplishments, but found that he couldn't see through for a while.
"Ha ha, you really didn't admit your mistake. You are Xiao Yan."
The man flashed to Xiao Yan's side, with a hot light in his eyes, as if he were looking at some treasure. Xiao Yan couldn't stand the hot look.
This look, is this a glass, is there that kind of person in the mainland?
For a moment, Xiao Yan shivered, his body trembled slightly, and retreated in an instant.
"Hey, hey, don't go."
Seeing Xiao Yan leave, the man chased him decisively, and shouted eagerly in his mouth.
Xiao Yan doesn't hear it. For people like each other, Xiao Yan always keeps a respectful distance. There's no way. These days, straight ones are not terrible, and terrible ones are curved!
"Hello, Xiao Yan."
Seeing Xiao Yan dodging like this, the man's foot was a little, but he immediately flashed in front of Xiao Yan. Looking at Xiao Yan in panic, he couldn't help thinking that the other party was amazed at his accomplishments, and the man showed a little complacent smile.
At the moment, Xiao Yan was amazed at the boldness of the other party. Unexpectedly, he openly intercepted him in public. What are you going to do?
Feeling the fiery eyes of the other party, Xiao Yan felt that his horizons were wide open. Zhongzhou was indeed crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and even such talents.
"I'm not Xiao Yan. You recognize the wrong person. Also, don't follow me, otherwise..."
He secretly opened his mouth to warn the other party. Xiao Yan is not going to start here. The people in the wind and thunder Pavilion above are here. Now he is recognized by the other party, which is also a trouble.
"Cut, don't pretend. I have your portrait."
The man disdained his lips, and the ring light in his hand flashed. A portrait flew out and fell into Xiao Yan's hand. Xiao Yan was painted on the portrait, but the painting was a little abstract, which was only seven points similar.
At the bottom of the portrait, in the lower right corner, there is a line of small characters.
Title Gong Huaxi painting!
Xiao Yan frowned, looked at the man in white in front of him, and said softly in doubt.
"Are you a disciple of FengHao palace?"
"Well, it's natural."
The man whispered that he didn't want to expose his identity here.
Otherwise, he wouldn't put on the palace clothes and change a set of white clothes himself. Just to hide people's eyes and ears.
You know, in mainland China at the moment, many people and forces are thinking about the title palace, or other pills.
Walking outside the FengHao palace, it is a mobile pill storehouse.
As the saying goes, pills move people's hearts. Although the people in the title Palace are strong, there are still a few who are not afraid of death.
After all, killing a disciple of the title palace will be a happy life!
"What is this?"
Pointing to the portrait in his hand, Xiao Yan can't understand it. Are the people in the title palace so boring? Why are you still carrying his portrait?
Isn't it good to bring some pictures of spring and red apricots out of the wall? It's not better than yourself?
"Oh, what the elder martial brother in the palace did, there is no way. Who can let the whole palace know that you are the man of the eldest martial sister."
"I just heard that you have come to Zhongzhou, so all the disciples who have experienced inside and outside the palace basically take them with you. In case of meeting you, I'll hold you..."
Then the man stopped suddenly, almost said his true intention, and looked at Xiao Yan solemnly.
"Elder martial brother Xiao, I'll rely on you to take care of me."
With a smile on his face, the man began to have a good relationship with Xiao Yan in advance.
As for those who envy Xiao Yan, it doesn't exist. The title palace is different from other forces. Among the many disciples in the palace, none of them is the enemy of Xiao xun'er's move.
Don't talk about disciples. Even many elders can't beat her.
The last senior brother who had ideas about Xiao xun'er is said to have broken through to Dou Zun, and then he was beaten by Xiao xun'er and lay in bed for half a year. That's sad.
In this case, whoever dares to provoke Xiao Yan is afraid that he will be directly beaten to ashes when he returns to the palace.
The man is just an ordinary disciple of the title palace. Naturally, he doesn't have the courage.
However, looking at Xiao Yan at the level of fighting emperor at the moment, the man felt that his opportunity had come.
Maybe you can brush a wave of favor with Xiao Yan. Then you meet the eldest martial sister. The eldest martial sister will reward him. He will send it soon.
"Hey, hey..."
Perhaps the fantasy is too beautiful. The man unconsciously makes a strange smile. Xiao Yan only feels that his scalp is numb. Looking at the man in the title palace in front of him, he always feels a little strange.
I'm afraid this man is not a fool, is he?
The latter's appearance made Xiao Yan have to wonder.