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When Yu Ci and his three Yin God hurriedly returned to the Secret Realm of Fatian, Zhang Yan was indeed outside the stone chamber where Yu Ci was in seclusion, leaning against Yu Ci's door, looking half asleep. The Yin God of the three of them entered, and he just raised his eyes and showed no signs.

Uh, it seems that the person who came is not good?

For a monk like Zhang Yan, the *** in the Secret Realm of Dharma Heaven is almost nothing. Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to go. This is the privilege of the strong. Even if Zhang Yan is infinitely close to the depravity, it is the same.

The Tu brothers were a little scared of him from the bottom of their hearts, and hurriedly called "Senior Brother Zhang" and the Yin Spirit returned to the orifice. From the etiquette, it was somewhat impolite to meet people with Yin Spirit. As for Zhang Yan holding the flying sword in his hand, the two brothers did not dare to say anything, and could only place their hope on Yu Ci.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please come in."

Yu Ci also returned to the secret before opening the stone gate again and asked Zhang Yan to enter. Speaking of which, in addition to Li You and Meng Wei, it was the first time that he had visited the mountain gate. Moreover, Zhang Yan, the opponent who had been betting on the gambling world, was in the Secret Realm of the Dharma Heaven, which felt very strange. So Yu Ci seemed very polite:

"Senior Brother Zhang has taken the time to get here, what's the point of doing?"

Because it is a place for practice, sometimes you have to practice external swordsmanship. The stone room is quite spacious, but there is no place to invite guests to sit down. Yu Ci was still thinking about whether to pour a glass of water. Zhang Yan had casually put the flying sword in his hand on the side, and there was a flash of light in his deep concave eyes.

"Junior Brother Yu, I'm asking for something now."

"Uh, I really don't dare to take this. Senior Brother Zhang has something to say."

"Please bet with me again."

"Ahh?"

Yu Ci didn't react for a moment. When he saw Zhang Yan showing his sword directly, he understood Zhang Yan's plan and scratched his head for a while. Could it be that after this senior brother gave up that day, he felt frustrated again in the past two days, so he came here to find the scene?

If there is another fight, Yu Ci feels that she is going to be unlucky.

After all, the Huandan monk is a Huandan monk. Recently, there have been many Huandan monks who have fallen into Yu Ci's hands, and several of them are even stronger than Zhang Yan. But it should be noted that none of them are in a perfect state and fighting head-on with Yu Ci.

Yu Ci has a strong sense of confidence, but it is still difficult to break through the thick wall between Huandan and Tongshen Cultivator by confidence alone. It was on the Chutian Peak that night, Yu Ci attacked in a round of fierce attacks, and finally forced Zhang Yan to admit defeat, but until the end, he hurt the other party half of his hair?

I quickly compared all the reasons in my mind and concluded that he was not sure of winning at all.

Then, his answer rang in Zhang Yan's ears:

"Okay, let's have another fight."

No matter how many thousand or hundreds of reasons for losing, since someone challenged him in person, it was not a revenge that divided life and death, Yu Ci had no reason to refuse. As for victory or defeat, it was not a decisive factor.

Zhang Yancai didn't care what kind of changes Yu Ci's heart was. Seeing that he agreed, the sharp sword in his hand radiated a circle of cold light, and the temperature in the room seemed to have instantly reached the cold winter of the nineteenth century. Then he raised his sword to point at Yu Ci and said softly:

"please!"

He simply did not hesitate, and also lifted the Xiguang sword. The sword energy emitted from both sides collided directly, and the originally empty stone chamber immediately became narrower.

“Here?”

Yu Ci spoke in a loud voice, as if she was making the final confirmation. At the moment when Zhang Yan pointed his head a little, he suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the sword light penetrated into the central palace. However, it was not much later than him. The other party's sword light also reached his neck, and both sides actually used the trick of deceiving and ending together.

Seeing both blood splashing, Yu Ci's body blurred and she inexplicably escaped from Zhang Yan's sword. At the same time, Zhang Yan also turned around and broke through the weakest part of his sword. Both sides had the ambitions and changed positions in an instant in the fiercely colliding sword energy spark.

There were several extremely faint sounds of cracking silk in the stone chamber instantly, but Yu Ci and Zhang Yan did not stop, and their speed was even faster than before. In a blink of an eye, they interlaced again. The sword energy roared and collided, and the remaining power was as sharp as a blade, tearing the limited decorations in the stone chamber into pieces. Even the volume of "The General Theory of the Sword Sutra" was not spared, and the fragments flew around like butterflies.

With such a fierce collision, even if both of them were in control, they would not help but alarm the people who were in seclusion and practicing nearby. Someone hurriedly rushed here. However, before they arrived, Yu Ci and Zhang Yan fought twice in a row, and the sword energy became more and more sharp. Yu Ci even had a color hanging on his shoulder because he could not stop the other party's erect sword energy.

Then, Zhang Yan's body was really swelling.

With a "bang", just like when he hit the cliff that night, when Zhang Yan's body protection broke out, Yu Ci's back hit the stone wall firmly, and the violent shock shaking his internal organs. Even if he was not injured, he was very sad and didn't want to stand up for a while.

The light suddenly darkened, but Zhang Yan walked closer and looked down at him. Yu Ci grinned and was about to speak, but a hand came to his eyes. Yu Ci was stunned for a moment, and reached out to stand up with the force. At this time, Zhang Yan's blue-white face moved slightly and spoke, his voice was low and weak and clear:

"Take the chestnut from the fire, it's so wonderful!"

There is no doubt that this is praise, and there are more to it: "It is wonderful in grasping the key changes in the energy. I am not as good as you in this regard, not as good as you once or twice, but the most amazing thing is that your courage is in danger, and life and death are only in the first line, and you can still hold the subtle changes without any distortion. It is no wonder that you could cut off my collar that day. If you and I have the same cultivation level, or you may change a weapon..."

After talking too much, Zhang Yan's face also rose a little bloody energy. After hearing his words, Yu Ci glanced at Xi Guangjian. The sword given by Wanlingmen was of a very average texture. One of the swords, especially the close-killing sword he used, was different from the flying swords, sword pills, etc., it was important to make materials and lightly sacrifices and refining. It was really difficult to find a handy one.

However, recently Yu Ci put a lot of effort into the "General Theory of the Sword Sutra" and his vision was wide open. He said, "If the secret room was not small, the senior brother was really unfolded by his sword, and the rainbow light was so bright that I was probably not within one mile. What is the use of grasping the energy of the qi?

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "My junior brother is not a person who is self-deprecating, so why should I be polite? Besides, swordsmanship is the last part. What I praise is my junior brother's mental method - courage, mind and judgment, and it is one, and walking on the dangerous ground. Today I know that what I said on that night is indeed not bad. I like gambling and gambling. I admire it!"

Yu Ci was so amused and crying for a moment. He didn't believe that Zhang Yan didn't know that he was talking nonsense that day. He was thinking about how to answer, but suddenly he saw Zhang Yan bowing with a sword and bowing to him in a real way:

"Junior Brother Yu, please give me some advice on gambling."

"Well?"

Yu Ci opened her eyes wide, and before she could figure out how the door sounded when the singing came out.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you..." The boss of the Tu family pushed the door and happened to see this scene, and was stunned on the spot.

Zhang Yan still bowed but Tu Rilun felt like a needle on his face, and he felt so regretful... After all, he could not let go of the flying sword. After the Yin God returned to the orifice, he calmed down and rushed to his brothers. At that time, Yu Ci and Zhang Yan were fighting, and the momentum was quite loud, attracting most people in the Secret Realm of Dharma Heaven, but the stone chamber was closed and no one knew what was happening inside.

After finally calming down, no one came out. Everyone was afraid of something. With the instigation of others, Tu Rilun pushed open the stone gate with some "friendship" with Yu Ci, but he didn't want to encounter this incident when he met him.

"Senior Brother Zhang bowed his head to that boy..."

Although this senior brother Zhang is hopelessly addicted to gambling and looks half-dead all day long, his identity and status are there, and he can do anything in private, but now that he sees it, how can he be without knots in his heart?

Oh no, no, no... Turilun's mind was in a mess, staying at the door, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Yu Ci's reaction was still fast. Seeing this, he knew that he would be slowing down. I was afraid that everyone's face would not look good, so he hurriedly reached out and raised Zhang Yan up: "Why do you and my brothers do this? It is natural for you and me to compete with their skills..."

As he spoke endless polite words, Yu Ci winked at Tu Rilun. The boy was not stupid after all. He called "my sword" with a "ah", and his divine intention transformed, retracting the flying sword that had been blown into the corner by the sword wind, and then closed the stone gate with a roar, and isolated the inside and outside world.

Zhang Yan did not entangle with Yu Ci in etiquette. He straightened up, but his deep concave eyes seemed to be on fire, and a burning light came out: "Junior Brother Yu, I need this!"

What he said was a heavy power that Yu Ci had never seen in him.

At this moment, Yu Ci still didn't know the true meaning of his words, but nodded in a strange way.

After nodding, Yu Ci had an inexplicable feeling that the man in front of him seemed to want to make a very large turn, and the steering rudder was grabbed by him on one side, as for his other half... Yu Ci shook his head and returned Xi Guangsai to sheath.

To be honest, this feels weird.
Chapter completed!