Soaring the Heavens

Main Text Chapter 681: Not Afraid of Having Too Many Guests at Home

Hongfu didn't know why he was laughing, but Yan Beihong had already jumped down from the couch and waved his hand, "Let's go and see the big gift Brother Miao gave me!"

Big gift? Hong Fu was confused.

Outside the palace, Ding Xuan, the master of the Jia Palace of Zilu Yue Xing Palace, led two walking men and stood with their hands behind their backs.

"Brother Ding is here to greet you. Some are not welcome from afar, some are not welcome from afar!" Yan Beihong strode out of the palace, holding his hand from afar.

Ding Xuan raised his hand and returned it with an expression of indifference, with no smile in sight.

"If you have something to say, sit down and say it. Please come in!" Yan Beihong turned sideways and extended his hand to greet him.

"No need!" Ding Xuan pushed with one palm, nodded to Hongfu and said, "Didn't your maid tell you? I'm here to challenge you."

"Challenge?" Yan Beihong said in surprise: "I was wondering why Brother Ding said this and why he wanted to challenge Yan?"

Ding Xuan said calmly: "I heard that Brother Yan went to participate in the treasure appraisal conference of Wuliang Kingdom, and once threatened that he would be invincible at the Red Lotus Realm with a gun in his hand. Is this true?"

Yan Beihong nodded and said: "It is true! But it is a joke, could Brother Ding take it seriously?"

You really want to save face and suffer the consequences! Ding Xuan suddenly sneered in his heart. It was a coincidence that the palace master of their Yuexing Palace happened to be the one who accompanied the envoy Ou Yangguang this time, so he already knew from his own palace master that Yan Beihong was not from the Xingxu Haikan Rebellion Club. If that 'Yan Beihong' could really defeat Bai Ziliang in the treasure appraisal competition, he wouldn't be here yet.

Putting aside the fact that the opponent is invincible at the Red Lotus realm, the chance to defeat 'Yan Beihong' and become famous all over the world is really enviable.

"Now that the big words have been spoken, now that all the Red Lotus monks in the world have been trampled on. Isn't it too late to talk about the joking words? If you say it out loud, you will throw water out. Ding came here today to ask for an explanation. Ding Xuan frowned and said coldly, "Is it possible that Brother Yan doesn't dare to accept Ding's challenge?"

"Haha...haha..." Yan Beihong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Wearing a bright red robe, he moved without any wind, with long hair flying behind his head. Huoran waved his fingers, "Why don't you dare! But it's ugly to say that when you meet, the sword has no eyes. If anything happens to you, Yan will not be responsible! If you dare to make a decision, Life and death, what if Yan accepts your challenge? "

"Why don't you dare! That's what I meant!" Ding Xuan raised his hand and found a jade plate in his hand.

Yan Beihong muttered "haha" and kept laughing. As soon as he grabbed it, he got a jade plate, but he glanced sideways at the two people behind Ding Xuan and asked, "I wonder who these two are?"

Ding Xuan said: "Two of Ding's subordinates are walking."

Yan Beihong said oh. Asked: "I wonder if you two are interested in challenging Yan? If you are interested, you may wish to make a life and death certificate together!"

The two people were speechless, and Ding Xuan said: "It's none of their business!"

Yan Beihong chuckled and said: "Well, it doesn't matter whether you stand or not. Brother Ding will be the representative. Just come." He immediately picked up the jade plate and cast a spell to write a life and death certificate. After placing his own seal, he threw it to Ding Xuan.

After reading it, Ding Xuan also wrote down a life and death statement and threw it over. Yan Beihong took it in his hand and confirmed it, then looked up to the sky again and laughed wildly.

"Brother Yan, why are you laughing so hard? Do you think Ding is funny?" Ding Xuan asked coldly.

Yanbei Honghu's eyes were filled with anger, "Don't talk nonsense, just come with me to the open space in the back mountain for a decisive battle!" He turned around and told Hongxiu and Hongfu: "No one is allowed to go to the back mountain to disturb the decisive battle between Brother Ding and me. It's against the order." Kill them!"

"Yes!" The two women responded.

"Please!" Yan Beihong waved his hand sonorously, got up and flew away first.

The two men walked and flew behind Ding Falcon. They couldn't help but remind him on the way: "Sir, this Yan Beihong is very confident, so please be more careful."

"A person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. He just wants to deceive me. Do I have the cultivation level of the ninth level of Red Lotus to be afraid of him?" Ding Xuan snorted coldly.

The four of them arrived in the mountains dozens of miles away and landed in a wilderness. Ding Xuan and the other two were not stupid. They scanned the surroundings very vigilantly to see if there was any ambush, but they also felt that there was no possibility of an ambush. , the incident happened suddenly, and Yan Beihong must have had no time to prepare.

Keng! A blood-red sword appeared in Yan Beihong's hand. The blade pointed on a stone and made a clear sound. Yan Beihong turned his back to the three of them, with his long hair and red robe fluttering in the wind.

Ding Xuan held a dark spear in his hand. The spear glowed with red light, and a ninth-grade red lotus appeared between his eyebrows. He raised his hand slightly and made the two people behind him move away.

Yan Beihong raised his sword and stretched out his arms. The blood-red sword was raised into the air. The wind blew the blade, and it made a slight "buzzing" sound. He turned around and faced Ding Falcon. After seeing the ninth-grade red lotus between his eyebrows, he said He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Haha! Okay! Okay! Very good!"

Ding Xuan said jokingly: "Brother Yan, doesn't he claim that Honglian is invincible with a gun in his hand? Why not use a gun, but use a large knife?"

"Let's get past the knife in Yan's hand first and then talk about the gun!" Yan Beihong pointed his knife at the two men who were standing far behind him, "Why don't the two friends come together?"

Ding Xuan also gradually became wary and found that Yan Beihong was too calm. He could even see the excitement flashing in the other party's eyes. However, at this point, he could not give in in front of his subordinates and shouted: "Deal with him" You and I alone are enough!”

"How courageous!" Yan Beihong, holding the knife on his shoulder, hummed: "Stop wasting time, let's take action!"

Ding Falcon, who narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly waved his hand, and a flashing red fishing net shook out and suddenly covered it in the air.

Yan Beihong just rolled his eyelids and looked up. He simply stood still and allowed the big net to cover him and shrink quickly.

Ding Xuan was overjoyed. Regardless of whether Yan Beihong was overconfident or had other tricks up his sleeve, he took the initiative first. He suddenly flashed over and stabbed with his spear.

At this time, Yan Beihong moved both hands at the same time. He bent the handle of the knife, and the big knife on his shoulder immediately cut out a half arc and chopped it out, like cutting paper. The gathered fishing net was instantly cut and collapsed. Layers of knife shadows broke through the net and chopped wildly at the stabbing spear.

Ding Xuan was shocked and quickly picked up the spear and pushed it.

Bang! Like a knife cutting tofu, the precious spear was directly split in half by layers of knife shadows.

The two pedestrians watching the battle in the distance were shocked, and saw that the two sides of the battle were instantly shrouded in the collapsing black fog.

"Ah..." Ding Xuan's shrill scream came from the black fog, and then everything became quiet.

The black fog either dispersed with the wind. Or settled on the ground. Yan Beihong's motionless figure appeared, dragging the slanting knife on the ground in his hand. The blade was on Ding Xuan's neck.

Ding Xuan's limbs had all been chopped off, blood was flowing, and he lay in a pool of blood, trembling with pain, "Brother Yan, I admit defeat!"

"Ridiculous, you don't even have the qualifications to fight against me. You are not worthy of coming to challenge me!" Yan Beihong carried the big knife on his shoulder again and shouted to the two people in the distance: "Take your hall master back and take good care of him."

The two walkers with unbelievable faces came to their senses and rushed over to help Ding Xuan stop bleeding. Just as they picked up Ding Xuan and were about to leave, they suddenly saw the knife shadow in Yan Beihong's hand rise again. The two were shocked and it was too late to hide.

"Ah..." Two more shrill screams. Two more people with broken limbs fell in a pool of blood.

"Since you are here. Let's stay together. Yan is not afraid of too many guests at home!"

He put a ban on the three people, and a beast bag bag directly took the three people. After a little cleaning at the scene, he put away the big knife and flew back.

On the way, he bumped into Hongxiu, "Sir! Six of your fellow disciples from Yunhua Sect are waiting outside the mountain gate. They want to see you!"

"Six more! Haha..." Yan Beihong laughed wildly.

Chenlu Muxing Palace Zhenren Palace, Yang Qing strode forward. He went straight into the palace gate, and the guards at the palace gate saluted and said, "General Manager!"

Yang Qing said "hmm" lightly. With the increase of power, his whole momentum was different. He had the special order of the Palace Master Miao Yi, and he did not need to inform the palace when entering the palace. He could directly enter the harem and then inform the palace.

However, he did not go to the harem, but walked towards several palace maids who were playing on the swing under the shade of the trees in the palace.

Seeing him coming, several palace maids quickly jumped off the swing and stood in a row to salute, "Meet the chief steward!"

Yang Qing asked, "Is chief steward Yan here?"

One of them pointed back, "He is lecturing two sweeping slaves in the garden behind the wall."

Yang Qing immediately turned around and walked along the high wall to an archway and turned in. A beautiful scene came into view, pavilions, rockery springs, live fish playing, old trees and birds, exotic flowers and plants, the whole garden is elegant and fragrant, it is not a luxury that ordinary people can easily enjoy.

This is not only a courtyard for viewing, but also a place for Yan Xiu to practice.

Tingyu Pavilion! Yan Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, and several palace maids stood in front of him. Jingying and Jingluo, who had no arms, also stood aside, listening to his lecture.

Seeing Yang Qing coming, Yan Xiu immediately paused and went out of Tingyu Pavilion to greet him, "Is there something for the chief steward?"

Yang Qing glanced at him and smiled, "I just saw that Brother Yan looked unhappy, but did these servants make you unhappy?"

Yan Xiu sighed, "This morning, the two aunts accompanied the master for a walk. The master casually walked into an uninhabited courtyard and saw some weeds growing on the ground, so he pulled them out casually. This made the two aunts very unhappy. They turned around and asked me how the servants did their work and why the master needed to do such rough work himself."

Yang Qing smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. There are so few people in such a big palace. There are always some things that can't be taken care of. The master's mind is not too particular about these things. Don't worry! The master won't take it to heart."

"That's the truth! The place is big and the staff is small. I mean to add more people to the palace, but the master is unwilling, saying that there is no need to waste the prime years of so many palace maids. But the two aunts are always afraid that the master will be dissatisfied when he sees the untidied places. "" This is a trivial matter. When I look back, I will ask the adults, let the following one hundred and one hundred beauties, and send it to the palace to fill some popularity. It is too deserted by such a large palace. " The message asked me to verify one thing. At the beginning, I still felt ridiculous. When the owners below were all rumored, even those who sent them to do the same news had brought the same news. I had to come to Yan Brother to confirm. " There is a stunning "Yan Xiu," I haven't listened to it!

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