When I'm on the ark, I have to stay away from women.

Lin Qingyan was anxious.

This time she really couldn't hold it any longer.

Nian was obviously playing a joke on her (providing advice), but in the end, Angel Neng actually got there first? !

Although it is also Lin Qingyan's fault for not taking the initiative, but... it is still difficult to hold back.

What a bully!

"Didn't Miss Nian say that she felt it was too crowded? It would be more spacious this way." Neng Tianzhang suppressed his shyness and turned his head away, not daring to look at Lin Qingyan's eyes that were choosing others to eat.

"It's indeed spacious." Nian nodded.

Which side are you on?

Lin Qingyan glared at her.

Nian shrugged indifferently, Lezi people have no camps, don't you know?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingyan suddenly hugged Nian in his arms and let her sit on his plump and round legs.

"It's more spacious this way. Get off Su Yun."

"oh……"

Even the able angel couldn't hold on anymore.

She felt her face was so hot that it could boil water, and there was a misty white mist above her head.

He quickly got off Su Yun and sat down again.

Chen Huijie, who had not spoken a word, stared at Su Yun with resentful eyes. Although she did not speak, Su Yun could read from her eyes, such as: "Will you sit for her or for me?" "You are worthy of my sister." "?" "She's my best friend from Texas..." and other statements.

Su Yun also didn't expect that the capable angel would be so bold.

Does she think the relationship between the two is so good that it doesn't matter if she can sit on her lap?

Let’s not talk about it for the time being. Let’s consider Texas’s mood!

What would she think if she knew that her best friend had such close contact with the man she liked?

Or maybe the capable angel actually did it on purpose...

Not knowing anything else, Su Yun only knew that he was on pins and needles under Sister Chen's gaze.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of Tianshi Mansion that Chen Huijie looked back.

Dali Temple officials were not surprised at all by what happened in the car.

If the woman's luck is even close, he will suspect that someone is pretending to be Su Yun.

…

…

Like many buildings in Dayan, Tianshi Mansion is also located on a high mountain, dissolved among the clouds and mist.

Just like there is no wife cake in the wife cake, there are also few heavenly masters in the Celestial Master's Mansion. Most of them are those who have passed various examinations and are successful in Originium skills.

But today is different.

A real great heavenly master was sitting in the hall drinking tea at this moment.

People coming and going outside the door couldn't help but look inside.

Contrary to what they imagined, the Great Heavenly Master seemed to be no different from an ordinary old man on the street.

He has a white beard and white hair, and his thin body is covered with a large Taoist robe. He is in good spirits and feels that living another ten or twenty years will not be a problem.

"Have you heard? The man in the hall is a great heavenly master!"

"Really or not? We rarely see the Heavenly Master on weekdays."

"Oh, I don't want to remember. Isn't it rumored recently that a heavenly master wants to accept a disciple? Isn't it the one in the house?"

"What kind of person can actually be accepted as a disciple by the Great Heavenly Master..."

The Celestial Master's recruitment of disciples has been the hottest topic in Dayan Capital recently.

In the Tianshi Mansion, the discussion on this topic was particularly intense.

Some people even planned to block the door and test that person's worth on behalf of the Celestial Master to see if he was qualified to be a disciple of the Celestial Master.

"Come on, come on, Dali Temple is sending people over!" someone shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, four Dali Temple officials in red robes walked in with a handsome young man with a plaster on his right hand.

Behind the handsome young man were four extremely beautiful girls of different races, with good looks and postures, who were hard to find even with a lantern.

"Disciple of the Heavenly Master...is it the dragon carrying the two swords on its back? I dare not look directly at the hilt of her sword."

"Maybe it's the white-haired woman."

"It can't be that man. You can tell by the plaster on his hand."

A tall man carrying a broad sword walked to the middle of the road and blocked Su Yun's path: "May I ask, who is the disciple of the Heavenly Master?"

"Leng Feng, what do you want to do?"

415. Well done, Nian, you did well!

Lengfeng replied: "I want to learn from the disciples of the Heavenly Master."

The folk customs of Dayan are martial arts, and it is not uncommon for people to block roads and discuss things like this.

After all, thousands of years ago, Dayan's first 'true dragon' was a ruthless man who dared to lead his troops to kill gods.

The Dali Temple official looked back at Su Yun and said, "He is injured and cannot compete with you."

"I'll do it." Chen Huijie held her sword and took two steps forward. She was very unhappy now and needed a sandbag urgently.

The official of Dali Temple glanced at the hall, saw the rock-steady Master Tian Tian nodded slightly, and said: "That's it."

After that, everyone dispersed, leaving the venue empty.

"You don't need that red sword?" Leng Feng saw that Chen Huijie only pulled out an ordinary long sword, "I advise you not to have any reservations."

"It's enough to deal with you." Chen Huijie said coldly.

"start!"

Before he finished speaking, the two quickly started fighting.

Since that burly man named Leng Feng dared to challenge the disciples of the Heavenly Master, he naturally had two brushes.

The broad sword, which was almost wider than Chen Huijie's body, was danced with great force by him. Chen Huijie did not resist forcefully and dodged left and right to avoid being chopped off by him.

"Su Yun, who do you think will win?" Nian asked curiously, leaning on Su Yun's back.

"Sister Chen." Su Yun said without thinking.

"Hoo~ I don't believe it, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Can."

"Okay, then I bet that Chen Huijie will win!"

"..."

Su Yun rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Seeing that Su Yun ignored him, Nian asked again: "Which one do you think is stronger, your sister Chen or your master?"

"My master." Su Yun said without hesitation.

Lin Qingyan was refreshed and secretly happy.

Well done, Nian, you did a great job!

"Why?" Nian curiously asked.

"Although Sister Chen is strong, she is too young. No matter in terms of combat experience, fighting skills, or experience, she cannot compete with Tian Tianshi on the same stage... No, it should be said that compared with Tian Tianshi, she is somewhat inferior to Tian Tianshi." Su Yundao .

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Qingyan's beautiful eyes.

It turns out that it wasn’t me who was talking about it, but Master Tian.

"You dare to be distracted!" Lengfeng noticed that Chen Huijie's eyes were looking elsewhere. He seized on this flaw and slashed with the broad sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Chen Huijie raised the tip of her sword, and the broad sword was scratched to the side, passing by her. At the same time, she leaned forward and slapped the cold wind backwards with her palm. Her chest was tight and short of breath, and she couldn't exert her strength.

"I lost!" Leng Feng said frankly, "You are a respectable opponent."

Chen Huijie casually cupped her hands, then ran back and grabbed Nian off Su Yun.

Cricket-year-old fragments, stay away from Su Yun!

Lengfeng:......

"Lengfeng, since the sparring is over, why are you still standing there?" The Dali Temple official said dissatisfiedly when he saw Lengfeng carrying the sword again and blocking the road.

"That lady is indeed a respectable opponent, but I still want to have a fight with this disciple of the Heavenly Master." Lengfeng pointed his sword at Su Yun, with a gleam of heat in his eyes.

This was the first time that Su Yun was stared at by a man with such fiery eyes, and he hid behind the Dali Temple official somewhat uncomfortably.

"This brother is not as good as Long Yang, right?" Su Yun asked in a low voice.

"No, Leng Feng is also a disciple of the Heavenly Master. He just came back from guarding the border in the north. He has a rough style and is a martial arts idiot. I stopped you because he probably wanted to test the gap between himself and the disciples of the Great Heavenly Master." Dali Temple official Explained to Su Yun.

There are only a few Great Heavenly Masters, and most of them are on the border to fight off evil spirits. Even the people in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, most of them only hear their name but never see their person.

The Great Heavenly Master has slightly more disciples, but he is also an iron-eating beast.

Today, Wu Chi Lengfeng finally caught the opportunity, how could he let it go so easily?

When playing games, there are people who spend money to hire high-level players to practice their skills with them.

For example, Su Yun was brutally tortured by an angel in the game field, but he still happily practiced skills with her. In the sudden death again and again, he experienced the happiness brought by the improvement of skills and consciousness.

What's more, practicing martial arts?

Of course, in the gaming field, more people still spend money to buy games, hire fleets and actors...

"In the past two days, there will be many challengers like him, so you must be mentally prepared." Dali Temple officials reminded.

There are people who support Su Yun, and there will naturally be people who question him and challenge him.

This can be considered the trouble caused by being famous.

"No..."

"The main reason is because you don't have a good record." The Dali Temple official said: "Besides, it is not easy for you to win against him."

His impression of Su Yun's strength was still based on the original thunder talisman.

Now more than half a year has passed, and I am exhausted.

Coupled with Su Yun's weak body, can he defeat Leng Feng? Enough!

It's not that I dislike Su Yun, but a year ago, he was still a completely ordinary person.

"Su Yun will win!" said the capable angel.

"It's useless even if you win. He's not the only challenger." Su Yun said with a headache.

No one wants to be walking smoothly, only to have someone you don’t recognize suddenly pop up and cause trouble.

For those people, it's just a sparring match, and the worst they can do is get beaten up. If they can fight for dozens of rounds, they can brag about it while drinking - "You know Su Yun? I've taken dozens of moves from him without falling behind!"

And this awesomeness can also grow with the growth of Su Yun's strength!

For example, when a certain unnamed Jeston was punched three times by Seria, the doctors' evaluation of him was undoubtedly the clown among clowns. He is addicted to food and talks a lot.

But as Seria's strength was constantly revealed, Jeston's reputation was somewhat restored.

From 'being beaten to death by three punches from Seria' to 'can actually receive three punches from Seria'.

How to do it?

Su Yun looked at Master Tiantian who was sitting in the hall.

Master Tiantian put down his teacup and said, "Leng Feng, and those other young guys who are eager to try. Whoever can beat Su Yun today, I will pass on my unique skills to him."

Lengfeng's breath stagnated, his pupils shrank, his palms tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the old figure in the hall: "Seriously?!"

"More real than pearls." Master Tiantian looked at Su Yun and said, "It's time for you to stretch your muscles and bones. Come, let me see your current strength."