Chapter 132: An Opportunity
After a cold snort, Qiu Yuhao didn't say more, "I'm sorry, Minghao has an injury, I'll take my leave first."
After speaking, Qiu Yuhao fluttered his sleeves and left with the Qiu family boy.
"Stubborn guy." Seeing Qiu Yuhao and the others leaving in despair, the teenagers of the major clans all looked contemptuous.
In the distance, Xiao Yun frowned slightly.
Qiu Yuhao's voice was very low, but he heard it all.
"As long as I have the strength, I must eradicate your Qiu family." Xiao Yun's eyes filled with chills, his fists clenched tightly.
With Qiu Yuhao's departure, this small disturbance has come to an end.
Not only did the Qiu family not hit Xiao Yun with this, but instead made this young man become famous and attracted the attention of people of all ethnic groups.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao, you are really hiding!"
"I heard that Brother Xiao is an alchemist, but is there such a thing?"
When Xiao Yun swept off the stage, teenagers from all ethnic groups stood up to greet him.
Everyone had a smile on their faces and seemed quite cordial, making people feel like meeting old friends.
"Brother Xiao, I was a fool for a while just now. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me." Even Liu Jun, who was defeated by Xiao Yun, smiled and hurried over to accompany him, hoping to resolve the unhappiness just now. A genius is a blessing to him!
Even if you can't make friends, as long as you don't have a grudge against them, it's not bad.
The energy of an alchemist is too great. Once he becomes a high-level alchemist, even the strongest will be flattered. As long as he says a word, countless strong people will sacrifice their lives for it, so there is such a sentence in this world that it is better to offend the ten most powerful. , and do not offend a senior alchemist.
Feeling the change in everyone's attitude, Xiao Yun just smiled lightly.
Today's teenagers have already experienced all kinds of things. They know that the world is hot and cold. If you don't have enough ability, no one will look at you. Respect you. If you want to be respected by others, you must have enough strength. Any dignity and face are given by yourself.
It's very simple, as long as you are strong enough, you have dignity and face.
If you are mediocre and incompetent, you can only be reviled by others.
Therefore, Xiao Yun has always had a strong heart since he was a child, and has never slackened.
Back then, when Xiao Yun’s cultivation base stagnated when he was young, he has been unremittingly working hard to cultivate, firmly believing that he will not be mediocre for a lifetime, and it is also because of this belief and hard work that he was able to start his martial arts promotion and finally recover. Cultivation talent.
If it hadn't been for the non-stop hard work in the past few years, he would not be where he is today if he cultivated the vitality for the growth of the martial arts.
Xiao Yun also greeted everyone at the beginning. It is naturally good for these people to make friends. After all, one less enemy means less trouble.
Without the Qiu family, this small gathering became more lively. Xiao Yun almost became the only protagonist. Everyone greeted him, hoping to make friends with him. Some beautiful girls took the initiative to come and raise their glasses to him. Signal, secretly send autumn waves.
There were even daring girls who asked Xiao Yun if he had a girlfriend.
This enthusiastic appearance made Xiao Yun gradually unable to resist.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao is very talented. For being an outstanding person in the world, only a person like Princess Yuyao is a match made in heaven. You shouldn't mix it up here. Why don't you look at this son?" A young man was beside him. Hehe smiled and made a relief for Xiao Yun.
This young man is Yan Zhen, who is handsome and extraordinary, and looks suave.
"Go." Some girls rolled their eyes with contempt, but those beautiful eyes looked at Princess Yuyao, who was sitting next to Xiao Yun, and immediately felt ashamed. God's Proud Girl.
This princess is not only national and heavenly, but also has an air of desolation. There are many beauties here, but when she is seated, she has an extraordinary temperament that pervades her seat, as if the beauties next to her have become her foil. .
Anyone can have a beautiful face, but the temperament is very human.
When Yan Zhen said this, Princess Yuyao was not angry, but smiled lightly.
Although she knows that she is talented and has inherited most of the blood of her ancestors, she has always regarded herself very highly, and never put the so-called genius youths of Fengyue Kingdom in the eyes, even the genius disciples with martial spirits of the major sects in southern Xinjiang. It is also difficult to get into her eyes.
But Xiao Yun is different.
This young man is too mysterious. It seems that he came from a poor family, but his background is far beyond comparison, and her potential is so elusive that she is also elusive. In the face of this young man, Princess Yuyao will feel a sense of shame and shame in her heart.
It seems that it is difficult for him to be worthy of this young man.
This inexplicable feeling is too mysterious to explain.
She vaguely felt that this young man should surpass nine days and become the dragon among men.
Of course, she kept all this in her heart and didn't say it.
The fifth prince also kept toasting Xiao Yun, showing his good intentions.
The other two princes laughed, especially the elder brother of the ninth prince, who took all the dissatisfaction in their hearts so as not to cause trouble for themselves. They also knew in their hearts that even the father and emperor valued this young man so much. The latter must be extraordinary. place.
If you still touch its edge at this time, it is simply courting death.
The Ninth Prince is a foreshadowing.
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In a Bieyuan mansion owned by the Qiu family, several elders of the Qiu family are gathering gloomily at the moment.
"Damn, this kid actually has such strength." Qiu Xuanchong looked at Qiu Minghao, whose whole body was charred and barely cooked, and couldn't help roaring, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.
Qiu Yuhao and some other Qiu family teenagers stood beside them, their brows furrowed tightly.
"According to what you said, Xiao Yun has some talent." Beside him, Qiu Xuanrong's eyes narrowed, his expression slightly cold.
Qiu Yuhao said, "The flames contained in his martial soul are too powerful, and he has the aura that burns everything and is enough to compete with the cultivators in the initial realm. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators to deal with him. I'm afraid he'll have to do the math again."
"Can't ordinary cultivators deal with him?" Qiu Xuanrong's eyes turned cold and he said, "Hmph, even if the Fenghuang protects him, I will let him die without a place to be buried, and a poor disciple kills me. Do the Qiu family still want to live?"
"But the ancestors of the Yuan family also seem to want to accept him as a servant?" said an elder.
"What about the ancestor of the Yuan family? Even if he has an extraordinary position in the Tianyuan sect, he has to act according to the rules. Xiao Yun killed Fang Hao and Yuchen, two Tianyuan sect disciples. Even if he has a martial arts, what if he is an alchemy genius? Think? How can it be so easy to be defeated in the Tianyuan Sect?" Qiu Xuanrong's eyes turned cold, and he said, "This old man will communicate this to the deacons in charge of the assessment later."
"I must kill him." Several elders next to him said gloomily.
At night, the small gathering in Fengyue Hall was able to disperse.
"Brother Xiao, can you come and talk with me?" Yuan Ming came over when the crowd dispersed and said to Xiao Yun.
"A talk in the past?" Xiao Yun asked with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
Back then, Yuan Xiao had fooled Xiao Yun, causing him to be a little more vigilant.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao, don't worry, it's in this palace." Yuan Ming said with a smile, "It's an elder in my clan who wants to see you, and it's because of your worship in the Tianyuan Sect, so you can rest assured. I am afraid that Fenghuang will not agree to do this in the palace."
"People from the Tianyuan Sect?" Hearing this, Xiao Yun slightly relaxed his vigilance.
"Brother Xiao, please." Yuan Ming gestured towards Xiao Yun.
"Okay, you lead the way ahead." Xiao Yun pondered slightly, then followed Yuan Ming.
Although the members of the Qiu family dare not touch themselves now, it is inevitable that they will not make things difficult. It would be good if someone from the Yuan family came forward, so Xiao Yun planned to take a look at the situation. After all, Yuan Lin also showed enough back then. Sincerity, I will not be stupid enough to shoot.
Now Xiao Yun is pulling poison for the Seventh Princess!
If he moved him, how could Fenghuang agree?
Xiao Yun followed Yuan Ming to an elegant residence in Fengyueyuan, where there was an elder waiting quietly.
This is an old man wearing a linen robe. The long hair on the top of his head is tied up in a knot. The clothes are clean and simple, giving people an old man's demeanor. At this moment, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he can see Xiao Yun's eyes when he came in. It opened suddenly as if a fire was flickering.
"Is this an alchemist?" As soon as Xiao Yunfang saw this person, such a thought arose in his heart.
In this elder, he felt a wave of fire energy.
"This is the elder of my clan, named Yuan Rong." Yuan Ming whispered to Xiao Yun, then walked towards the room, bowed and said, "Uncle Rong, this is Xiao Yun." , he took the initiative to retreat to the outside of the house and left the place.
"Xiao Yun?" Yuan Rong's eyes narrowed, staring closely at the young man walking by, his brows raised, and after a while he nodded again and again, "That's right, that's right, he really deserves to be a character with the spirit of fire, the spirit in his body is really fire. Just extraordinary."
Seeing this person, Xiao Yun was slightly moved.
Just now, I had a feeling that I was going to be penetrated by this person's gaze.
"I've seen Old Rong." Xiao Yun walked into the hall and bowed to the old man.
"You're welcome." Rong Lao smiled, looked kind, waved his hand, and then said, "Please take a seat."
Xiao Yun was not polite, and sat on the next chair of the old man.
"I don't know what happened to Old Rong looking here?" After taking a seat, Xiao Yun asked directly.
"I have already heard about you." Seeing that Xiao Yun went straight to the subject, Mr. Rong was no longer talking nonsense, and said sternly, "With your talent enough to worship the Tianyuan Sect, my clan uncle also intends to put you in the sect. It's just that you killed Qiu Yuchen and that Fang Hao, and the Qiu family held on tight to this and asked those sect deacons who came here this time to deprive you of your qualifications for the assessment, and to kill you in order to justify the prestige of my Tianyuan sect. Of course, Qiu Xuanrong and others can't control this matter, the old man tried his best to protect it, and also wanted to give you a chance with a few deacons, so he did not agree to the Qiu family's proposal."
"Oh." Hearing this, Xiao Yun's eyes sank, and he felt a little more murderous towards the Qiu family.
Now it seems that the relationship between the two parties has been inexhaustible.
It's just that Xiao Yun's strength is not enough now, everything needs to be endured, and he will talk about it later, so he doesn't say much.
Seeing Xiao Yun's gloomy face, Old Rong smiled lightly, "Don't worry, as long as you show enough talent, it's not a big deal to kill one or two people. How can you kill a genius for the sake of two dead people?"
"I don't know what chance the deacons are going to give me?" Hearing what Master Rong said, Xiao Yun was slightly relieved, and immediately asked, as long as he gave himself enough time, Xiao Yun believed that he would definitely grow up to be able to crush Qiu. The level of home.
By that time, nothing can be tolerated.