Emperor Jiuyin

Chapter 873: Show of Affection

"Look! The people from the Meteorite Flame Tribe are here!"

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and saw a group of gorgeously dressed people coming from the east.

Led by a beautiful woman, the woman had long hair, heavy makeup on her face, and was wearing a thin green dress. Her two snow-white arms and delicate shoulders were exposed, her waist was slender, her breasts were full and attractive, and her whole body attracted men's eyes, making people unable to look away after taking a look.

"Fairy!"

Almost all people had such a word in their minds. To describe a woman, this word alone is enough to explain everything, and there is no need to elaborate.

"This daughter of the Meteorite Flame King is really extraordinary, with natural beauty. Anyone who sees her will go crazy. No wonder Yang Qian is devoted to her. If it were me, I would probably risk my life to make the beauty smile." A Yan clan man said.

Standing a little behind Song Rou was the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Meteorite Flame Tribe - Yang Qian.

He was dressed in green, holding a long sword with a beast head, exuding a sense of transcendence. From time to time, he looked at the slender back in front of him, full of tenderness and affection, but there was helplessness and pain in this tenderness, and even a bit of hatred.

It was because Song Rou had no eyes for him, only Situ Yu of the Qianyan tribe.

And there was a more cruel reality. The reason why King Yunyan opened the Jiyan Mountain this time and said that he was going to compete for marriage was actually to build momentum for Situ Yu.

King Yunyan had already set his sights on Situ Yu and wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law.

In the battle of Jiyan Mountain, Situ Yu was almost certain to win, because without the participation of the strongest Hanyan tribe and Shengyan tribe, it was almost impossible for the younger generation to have a master who was more evil than Situ Yu.

Although Yang Qian was unwilling, he could not deny the fact that he was indeed not as good as Situ Yu.

Moreover, the reason why King Yunyan refused the other four Yan tribes to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit a bride was that he was afraid that the evildoers in the Cold Yan tribe and the Holy Yan tribe would fight against Situ Yu. If something unexpected happened and Song Rou married into these two tribes, King Yunyan would be in tears.

"The relationship between master and disciple for so many years is not as good as that of an outsider." Yang Qian was disheartened. "Master knew my feelings for Rou'er, but he insisted on marrying Rou'er to that guy Situ Yu. In the battle of Jiyan Mountain, we were all foils, just to set off Situ Yu. After this battle, he was successful and famous in the eight divisions of Yanyu, and he could live with Rou'er. But what about me? I have nothing. Not only was I looked down upon by Rou'er, but I was also trampled under the feet of Situ Yu."

"I don't accept it!" Yang Qian's eyes showed madness, "Situ Yu, even if I die, I will drag you down! I will never let you touch Rou'er!"

When Yang Qian was thinking, he suddenly heard Song Rou's excited cry: "Brother Yu, you are here."

Song Rou didn't care about Yang Qian's feelings at all, and walked directly towards a man from the crowd.

The man was wearing an exquisite suit, holding a fan in his hand, with an upright posture, handsome face, and a faint smile on his lips, revealing his incomparable confidence and strength.

Seeing this, everyone looked at him with envy and admiration.

"Situ Yu, look, that's Situ Yu!"

"He is really a handsome man like Pan An, and he is so powerful that even I feel a little bit of spring in my heart." A burly man of the Yan clan laughed.

Seeing Song Rou coming over, Situ Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister Rou, how come you got here before me? It's too hot here, and you're a girl, it's better not to come."

"Brother Yu is here, how can I not come? Those guys are eyeing him, and they all want to win Brother Yu, but Rou'er knows that they are wishful thinking. Brother Yu will definitely win, right?" Song Rou's eyes were full of infatuation.

Yang Qian gritted his teeth, veins on his forehead bulged, and an endless anger burned in his chest.

Is there anything more infuriating than watching your beloved being flirted with by others in front of you?

Situ Yu scratched Song Rou's small nose and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sister Rou, I certainly won't lose."

As he said that, he took Song Rou's hand, as if no one was around.

Yang Qian saw this and his lips were bleeding.

Is there anything more hateful than watching your beloved being flirted with by others in front of you?

Yang Qian almost wanted to punch Situ Yu to death, but he still held back.

"Hey, what's the point of fighting and marrying? The daughter of King Yunyan has already flirted with someone, so why fight in the battle of Jiyan Mountain? Just let Situ Yu take her away." A big man laughed.

Situ Yu frowned when he heard it.

"You seem to be dissatisfied?" Situ Yu walked in front of the big man.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The big man stepped back quickly.

Situ Yu flicked his finger, and the big man flew out immediately. He lay on the ground and struggled for a few times before he stopped moving.

Bai Zhubei's eyes showed strange colors: "This Situ Yu is indeed extraordinary."

"Young Master, this Situ Yu is so powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to win this battle."

"Why are you panicking? Yang Qian hates Situ Yu to the bone, and he will definitely attack Situ Yu after entering Jiyan Mountain. Although he is not Situ Yu's opponent, it is not easy for Situ Yu to defeat him. At that time, all the masters of the four Yan tribes may choose the strongest person to attack. After all, he is the biggest threat, and we still have a chance." Bai Zhubei said.

"I see, the young master is really resourceful."

"People from the Meteorite, Xuanyan and Qianyan tribes have all arrived. Now only the Liuyan tribe has not arrived yet." A short-haired Yan tribe member said, "It's less than half an hour before the opening of Jiyan Mountain. Do they want to collectively give up?"

Just as everyone was in doubt, one person shouted, "Look, the Liuyan tribe has arrived!"

Everyone looked over and saw three young men walking side by side to the mountainside.

Everyone focused their attention on Guo Xun, and selectively ignored Li Hanxue and Zu Zhong.

After all, only the strong will be noticed. This is a universal and unchanging law.

People will only admire the glory of the strong, and will not pay attention to the unbearableness of the weak under the glory.

The strange looks of the people made Zu Zhong feel very uncomfortable. He knew that he was despised. There was no harm without comparison. He, a seventh-level wild warrior, could only be abused when standing with a ninth-level master like Guo Xun.

But when Zu Zhong saw Li Hanxue, he felt a little more at ease, because he knew that Li Hanxue was also despised.

And this contempt was even worse than Zu Zhong's.

Li Hanxue had no aura of a strong man, and people even suspected that he was an ordinary person pretending to break in.

Bai Zhubei naturally didn't notice Li Hanxue, because he now had the face of Qin Liuyan.

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