Young Master Yun

"Hey!" With Yun Hao's violent shout, his arm also suddenly grabbed the air on the left side at this moment.

"Bang!" A puff of smoke suddenly appeared where there was nothing before, and immediately a thin man with a black mask was swept away by Yunhao's tyrannical impact, and finally hit the ground fiercely. , After struggling a few times, the thin man passed out.

"Okay!" Fang Qiao jumped up excitedly in the room, and everyone in the room smiled helplessly. Every time this little girl Yun Hao wins, it seems that she has received a great reward Happiness, maybe this is what men and women can feel when they are in love!

Tang Yingying looked at the tall and straight figure in green robe in that field, and there was a look of sadness in her eyes. If she won this game, then this annual meeting has come to the final part. Next, this person in her heart will also I'm going to leave this place far away, and I want to see him again, I don't know when it will be.

Violent whistling sounds came from the surrounding stands, as if they were reveling in Yunhao's victory.

"Look, it's this kid. He is simply the biggest dark horse. In these five games, almost no one can hurt him!" A young man said excitedly.

"Tch, I heard that this kid saved the life of the head of the Zhuge family, so everyone in this year's meeting turned on him. Look at his young appearance, he doesn't seem to be 20 years old. He is about the same age as us, how can he reach the level of a sword master!" A person next to him said with a sneer.

"I want to be such a person when I grow up, it's so cool!" a little boy said in admiration.

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In the arena, a gust of wind blew, and the black silk tied behind Yun Hao's head fluttered wantonly, like a ghost in the dark night, giving people a wild feeling.

After smiling at the crazy audience in the stands, Yun Hao walked off the arena.

"Brother Yun, you have won five games in a row, and the next one is the final tomorrow afternoon!" Pang Xiaotian's face continued to show excitement.

"Hehe, the last match is not like these few matches!" Yun Hao laughed. After tempering his super-strong physique, physical attacks between masters of the same level can hardly cause any harm to him. It's nothing more than some sympathy. Under the one-sided situation, Yun Hao won five consecutive games extremely smoothly, and successfully advanced to the top [-]. Then, the most cruel finals will follow.

Fang Qiao took Yun Hao's arm, and said with a charming smile, "Idiot, you are so good today! Many people in the field said that the other party let the water go, and I was so mad. If it wasn't for this Xiaotian blocking me, I would definitely Beat 'em up."

Yun Hao touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "No way, in their opinion, I won these few games really too easily."

A few people talked and laughed, and then walked towards the residence, and Yun Hao just glanced at it, and noticed Tang Yingying's disappointment today, and he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

After everything was settled, Yun Hao walked to the door of Tang Yingying's room. She should be in the room at this time, Yun Hao thought anxiously.

His hand seemed to want to knock on the door, but he put it down with some hesitation, and then wanted to knock on the door again, and finally he seemed to be unable to make up his mind and started walking around outside.

"Crack!" The door of the room opened suddenly, revealing Tang Yingying's slightly disappointed face. When she saw that it was Yun Hao who came, a gleam of joy flashed across her pretty face: "You are here, come in quickly !"

Yun Hao touched his head and walked in, wondering, "How do you know I'm outside?"

Tang Yingying poured Yunhao a cup of hot tea, then said with a smile: "Your footsteps keep walking outside, even if I don't know, I should know."

"Oh!" Yun Hao suddenly realized, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I just want to come and see you."

"En." Sitting on the head of the bed, Tang Yingying lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice.

"That... Yingying..." Yun Hao didn't know what to say for a while, but felt his throat dry for a while, and he picked up the hot tea nervously, and drank it down in one gulp.

Under Tang Yingying's surprised eyes, Yun Hao's face instantly turned into a pig's liver color, and he coughed violently with a "wow", and he spat out the hot tea all over the floor.

Tang Yingying hurriedly got up and stroked Yunhao's back, worriedly said: "How is it? It's okay! It's all my fault, I made you a cup of hot tea like that."

Feeling the gentle scent of Tang Yingying who was close at hand, Yun Hao's heart surged with courage, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Yingying.

Looking at the agitated Yun Hao, Tang Yingying seemed to be able to sense what he was going to say next. Pink quietly permeated her pretty face, and even her earlobes turned pink.

Yun Hao clenched his fists and said: "I know, I know you want to stay here to guard the Snow Mountain Sect, but please wait for me, maybe three years or five years, as long as I am still alive, I will definitely come back to pick you up Yes, when the time comes, I will give you a Snow Mountain faction that is stronger than ever!"

Listening to Yun Hao's promise, Tang Yingying's eyes were twinkling, and the hand that was caressing Yun Hao's back also trembled nervously.

"Well, I'll wait for you..." The soft voice came out in a low voice, but it revealed incomparable firmness.

Feeling Tang Yingying's rapid breathing due to emotional fluctuations, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yunhao's mouth. He suddenly embraced Tang Yingying in his arms, and his lips met the delicate lips like peach blossoms.

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In a huge vaulted arena, there was already a din of people at this time, and the stands were already full of people. The seats that could accommodate tens of thousands of people were unexpectedly full at this time.

"Exciting! It's finally ushered in the finals, and I can see that hard-working handsome guy Xuegu again." A certain nympho girl said with stars in her eyes.

Another nympho curled her lips, and said, "What's the air! I think that handsome guy in the blue robe has more temperament."

"Tch, don't you know, there are two beauties beside him..."

"So what?"

The atmosphere between the two was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder. When the men around saw this scene, they all tore up the admission tickets in their hands with resentment, as if the admission tickets had a great hatred for themselves.

"One day, we will also stand in this arena!" This idea almost appeared in the hearts of many men.

On the huge stand, there is one place that is a bit sparse. This refers to the royal stand of the Zhuge family. At this time, it is still full of people, but even so, the space here is extremely sufficient. Outside this area, It was the black-armored guards with serious faces, which made the surrounding audience have no courage to approach this area at all.

On the nanmu gold silk chair, Zhuge Jiannan gently closed his eyes. He had almost recovered his strength, and the lost confidence and arrogance surged into his heart again. At this time, there were also slight energy fluctuations around his body. , making others more respectful.

"Patriarch, everyone is ready." A burly man reported.

Zhuge Jiannan slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Tell Potian, let them not harm the life of that boy named Yunhao, but if he interferes with the plan... we should beat him unconscious."

"The subordinate understands!" The man cupped his fists and went down to convey the order.

Looking at the man's disappearing back, Zhuge Jiannan murmured with complicated eyes: "With the strength of this boy's fighting that day, it seems that it is not easy for Potian and the others to hurt him. Am I just superfluous?"

"The Patriarch is worrying too much. Although Potian is not very old, he has now advanced to the level of a great swordsman. Even if he is dealing with a heavenly swordsman, he can deal with six at the same time without losing the wind. Now he Even in front of masters of the same level, it is extremely dangerous!" Beside Zhuge Jiannan was a handsome man in his fifth century. The man's cultivation level was obviously not high, but he had another identity——Zhuge Jiannan Potian's father, the future Patriarch's biological father, this status is enough for him to sit in this position.

Zhuge Jiannan smiled, noncommittal.

If Yun Hao, who can compete with the great swordsman, meets Zhuge Potian, who is also a genius, it is still unknown whether the two are better or worse...

(To be continued)