Chapter 1251 Fighting without Words, Wuhun as a Matchmaker
But in the blink of an eye, five enemies appeared above the platform, looking down coldly.
When the five eyes fell on Yang Qingxuan, they all took a breath and said in surprise: "It's you!"
Yang Qingxuan was also full of black lines, and it turned out to be the five members of Juntian Zifu who came!
Meeting Shi Yuyan's complicated eyes, Yang Qingxuan regretted not pushing the tower earlier, and insisted on waiting to see people, curiosity killed people.
Fatty Pan exclaimed: "Jiantian Zifu?!"
Lance crossed his arms and stood aside coldly. Anyway, I was planning to lose a game, so I didn't plan to make a move. And it seems that he is still an acquaintance of Yang Qingxuan.
Shi Yuyan stared at Yang Qingxuan, complex colors flickered in her big bright eyes.
The two were relatively silent.
Shi Yuyan took out Mu Hanxue, pointed at Yang Qingxuan, and said coldly: "Since you don't know what to say, let's fight!"
Yang Qingxuan said: "I won't fight you."
Then he turned around and slapped his own Daoyun Crystal Tower with a palm, countless cracks spread under his palm.
Shi Yuyan was shocked and said angrily: "If you don't fight, you have to fight, it's up to you!"
Mu Hanxue danced in the air, a gust of light cold air fell with the momentum of the sword, and a sheet of white snow swirled between the sky and the earth.
"boom!"
With a flash of his figure, Lance stood in front of Shi Yuyan, holding a dagger in one hand, stopped Mu Hanxue, and said with a sneer, "So human women are also so aggressive."
With a shake of the dagger in his hand, Shi Yuyan was shaken away.
The four of Duye were furious and rushed down.
But Yang Qingxuan slapped another palm on the Daoyun Crystal Pagoda, with a "boom", the crystal shattered, countless brilliant lights rose, and the entire battlefield disappeared in a trance.
Yang Qingxuan and the other five were pulled into the matching space in an instant.
A message was sent from the jade pendant: Li Xuan, if you lose a game, you will be deducted one point, and the current eight points will end the winning streak.
The remaining four are seven points, seven points, six points, and six points.
Fatty Pan said: "The winning streak is over, the next victory will only be one point."
He took a peek at Yang Qingxuan, and his heart of gossip was ignited, and he asked secretly: "Boss, do you still know the young lady of Juntian Zifu?"
Yang Qingxuan patted him on the back of the head and said, "People who are very curious usually don't live long."
Fatty Pan seemed to have predicted Yang Qingxuan's reaction, and he was prepared for it. He shrank his body and dodged it. He said in a hey voice, "Boss, don't blame me for not reminding you. You are playing with fire, be careful of self-immolation."
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire? What do you mean?"
Fatty Pan said solemnly: "In today's world, who is the most recognized person among the younger generation?"
All four of them seemed to be thinking, obviously not knowing.
Hua Qing snorted, "Of course it's Brother Li Xuan."
Fatty Pan said hesitantly: "Of course we know that the boss is very strong, but others don't. In the upper level of the central world, among the famous families, the most recognized young person is Yang Wuxin from Xinggong."
"Yang Wuxin?" Yang Qingxuan's heart shook, and he asked, "Who is he?"
Fatty Pan glanced at Yang Qingxuan, and slowly explained: "Yang Wuxin is the son of the current emperor, he inherited the Taixuan Sword Tomb martial spirit when he was born, and he has a marriage contract with Shi Yuyan from Juntian Zifu. "
"engagement?!"
Yang Qingxuan's heart shook, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that when he was in Xuanye Continent, he also had a marriage contract with Su Ying, and Yang Zhao said that his fiancée had someone else. Is there any connection between this?
If the Taixuan Sword Tomb is the inheritance of the martial soul from the Yang family, it is not surprising that Yang Wuxin is the son of Yang Yunjing.
Fatty Pan said: "This marriage contract is based on Wuhun. Although Taixuan Sword Tomb inherits Wuhun, it is the most powerful Wuhun. The most powerful Wuhun is exclusive, and it is difficult to give birth to two people at the same time. Just like the Domineering Wushuang in Lei Ting Ancient Realm, except for Mr. Lei Qu, no one in the Ancient Realm has heard of Domineering Wushuang. When Yang Wuxin was born, he brought out the imprint of Taixuan Sword Tomb, This caused a lot of shock in the Yang family at that time, as well as in the entire senior management of the Star Field."
Huaqing Hualing, as well as Lance, all looked at Yang Qingxuan in unison.
They have all seen Yang Qingxuan's Taixuan Sword Tomb.
The Huaqing sisters showed a look of shock.
Surprise flashed in Lance's eyes. Although this matter was strange, as a member of the Yasha tribe, he was not very interested.
The shock in Yang Qingxuan's heart was far greater than that of the three of them. He didn't know how Fatty Pan knew so much, but he knew that what Fatty Pan said was probably true.
Yang Qingxuan asked in a deep voice: "Then what is Wuhun as a matchmaker?"
Fatty Pan said: "Back then, Shiyan saved Qingyao fairy Ning Qingyao, so Yang Yunjing promised Shiyan to marry the next generation owner of the sword mound with the poet. Unexpectedly, Qingyao fairy became pregnant with Yang the next year." Wuxin, and not long after, Shi Yan's wife Zhu Qingyun also became pregnant with Shi Yuyan, speaking of it, it seems like it was arranged by heaven."
Yang Qingxuan's face was extremely ugly, and he asked, "Who is Fairy Qingyao?"
Fatty Pan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "Yang Yunjing's wife, Yang Wuxin's mother."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Is it possible that there are three people with sword graves at the same time?"
"Haha, you are so funny."
Fatty Pan laughed loudly and said, "If there are two at the same time, the probability is already very small. The probability of three at the same time is the same as the probability of you owning the Taixuan Sword Tomb. It is almost zero, haha!"
Yang Qingxuan stared at him with an ugly face, and said coldly: "It's not funny at all!"
Fatty Pan trembled inexplicably, and the chill emanating from Yang Qingxuan's body actually invaded his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
He didn't know why Yang Qingxuan suddenly became cold and terrifying, he couldn't help but shivered, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, what, what's the matter?"
Only then did Yang Qingxuan realize that he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, and said, "It's okay."
From the underground palace under the distant Kunlun Mountains, to the Xuanye Continent, to the Black Sea, and now to the sky, following the footsteps of the strong, he has come a little bit to the present, and the distance from the origin is getting closer and closer.
At this time, I am even more disturbed, and I must calm down.
Yang Qingxuan thought about what Fatty Pan said coherently, and had some guesses in his heart.
Fatty Pan asked cautiously: "Boss, you won't have any trouble with the Yang family, will you?"
Yang Qingxuan didn't answer, but looked at Fatty Pan repeatedly, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Fatty, who are you? You know all these secrets."
Fatty Pan laughed dryly, and said, "Hey, everyone has their own little secrets. For example, you boss, I don't even know what you look like."
Yang Qingxuan patted him a few more times, nodded and said, "Thank you for calling me the boss, so I'll ask you one more time, and I'll ask you another question, have you ever heard of the name 'Yang Zhao'?"
"Yang Zhao?" Fatty Pan frowned, and muttered, "It sounds so familiar."