"First game! The winner Yeshan." The old man Lin Yuan took a deep breath and called Yeshan to win.

Ye Shan passed this year and was only thirteen years old. At this age, he reached the realm of transformation and breathing. The old man Lin Yuan didn't know if anyone could surpass this record in the future, but he knew that this was definitely unprecedented. Even the warrior who reached the extreme of martial arts, broke the void, and brought natural disasters to the mainland was not at this level.

At this time, the old man Lin Yuan thought that if Ye Shan had enough chance, he might have the chance to reach that level, the warrior's own cultivation was part of it, and blessings and opportunities were also very important.

Walking off the arena, the audience surrounding the arena three layers inside and three layers outside consciously made a way out. The contrast between the front and back was really big. Ye Shan remembered that he had squeezed into the arena before.

After walking out and entering the waiting area, Ye Shan was immediately surrounded by a group of people. Looking at the stunned expressions of these people, Ye Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but this was also within his expectations.

"Yeshan, you actually have the cultivation level of the breath transformation realm. It's too incredible. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it." Heicharcoal head Bao Rushan put on Yeshan's shoulder and screamed. In the eyes of others, they are even more close than their own brothers.

However, Bao Rushan still expressed the voice of everyone. The realm of transformation of breath is the first qualitative change in the path of cultivation, so the barrier between the realm of enlightenment from the peak of the Dark Power is a stubborn city wall. It is an extremely difficult thing to break through this city wall.

"That's right!" Ye Shan smiled bitterly again. He could only say that. Could he tell them that he has the cultivation level of relic?

"No wonder you have always been calm and calm. It turns out that you have this trick. If I had known this, I wouldn't have to bother about your affairs last night." Lin Bailin said. At this time, he was still extremely happy because Ye Shan was his disciple.

"Yeshan, you have such cultivation. It is a pity that you don't compete in martial arts competitions, but you don't have armor. And now people know your background. In this case, when facing an opponent full of armed bodies, you must be no match for them." The eldest prince looked at Yeshan more eagerly, but his tone had an inexplicable smell.

When this sentence came out, the scene was quiet, and many people breathed a sigh of relief. For them, Ye Shan, who was wearing regular clothes, had almost no chance of winning against them wearing marrow green armor.

"No hurry! With such a figure, I guess there is no set of armor suitable for me in the entire Qilin Water City. If I lose, I will naturally choose to leave." Ye Shan still had no pressure, thinking that even if I was wearing a regular suit, I would still get the first place in the martial arts competition this year.

As for Lin Bailin, Lin Tianlin, and Lin Chenglin, they are all his opponents. The three of them have the cultivation level of the peak of Gangqi, and their equipment is not enough.

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The old man Lin Yuan watched Ye Shan walk down and went down by himself, and ordered a person to take over the position of the referee of the No. 1 ring. As the person in charge here, he actually left the Qilin Hall.

Half an hour later, the old man Lin Yuan entered the inner city, walked through the bridge path of Qilin Lake, and entered the royal palace. He was responsible for guarding the Wu Pavilion in the royal palace for a long time, so he naturally knew that the prince would be in this time period.

Every seven days in the palace, there is a court meeting, chaired by the prince, discussing important military affairs. Today is not the day of the court meeting, and the sun just rises. During this period, the prince usually meditates and meditates under the sun in the highest pavilion of the palace.

Following the familiar road and walking in the winding corridor for a while, he came to the highest pavilion in the palace. Today, the prince did not meditate and practice, but played Go with his master, Master Hong.

"Oh! Lin Yuan, aren't you responsible for martial arts competition in the Qilin Hall in the outer city? Why did you come to pay homage to the prince at this time?" Master Hong took the lead in discovering the old man Lin Yuan and asked curiously.

The prince, who was all focused on the chess game, heard this and realized that someone had arrived. He put down the black chess piece he had picked up with his fingers and said, "Old Yuan! Did something happen? Is it necessary for you to report it in person?"

"Report to the prince, Grand Master Hong, and there is indeed a very important thing in the Qilin Hall in the outer city. My subordinates have to come and report to the prince." The old man Lin Yuan responded respectfully and said.

"It's Yeshan's business! Didn't the boss and the third brother join forces to suppress the second brother? Why? Did something happen and Yeshan lose his life?" Although the prince was firmly in the royal palace, he naturally had the means to know what happened in Qilin City. This was a basic requirement of the ruler.

"No! On the contrary, Ye Shan and the other person's martial arts are in normal progress. In the end, Ye Shan won. At a young age, he actually had the cultivation level of the breath transformation realm, which is incredible." Lin Yuan shook his head slightly and said.

"What you said is true?" Hearing this, the prince and the Grand Master Hong who was sitting beside him suddenly looked solemn and asked.

"As far as I know, he was born in a small mountain village. After this year, he was only thirteen years old. He was accepted as a disciple by Lin Yizheng a year ago and officially started practicing. He only took a year to improve his cultivation to the realm of breath transformation?"

"It is indeed the realm of the transformation of breath, so my subordinates will not read it wrong." Lin Yuan confirmed.

Lin Yuan's sure tone made the prince silent. After a moment, he said, "It is undeniable that he is a genius I have never seen before."

After saying this, the prince looked at Master Hong sitting opposite him and said, "Master! After the martial arts competition, you can take Ye Shan as your disciple!"

Master Hong is the prince's master and his cultivation is the highest person in the entire royal city. If he adopts Yeshan as his disciple, then Yeshan will be the prince's junior brother. This is an extraordinary seniority. This prince's decision is really trembling.

"Just according to the prince, I actually felt this thought when I heard Lin Yuan's words just now." Grandmaster Hong smiled on his old face, like Ba Zou's chrysanthemums. There was no beauty, but he could still feel his feelings.

At this time, Master Hong vaguely recalled the boy sitting next to Lin Bailin at the Qilin Hall auction.

Things were decided like this. Even the old man Lin Yuan did not expect that there would be such a result. The supreme emperor of the royal city actually had a junior brother. What a big deal.

"Prince! If Ye Shan had such an identity, the second prince would have a fierce conflict with him, which would be very unfavorable to the second prince." Thinking of Lin Bailin's methods of dealing with Ye Shan, Lin Yuan had to remind him.

"Well! This is a problem, but it is not unsolvable." The prince nodded slightly and finally said.

"It's good that the prince has made a decision!" Lin Yuan responded and said.

"By the way! Who is Ye Shan's opponent tomorrow's Wu Bi?" At this time, Master Hong asked on the side.

"It's Jian Yucai, one of He Yong's two young men, shouldn't have decided the winner yet." Lin Yuan thought for a while and spoke.

Jian Yucai and He Yong are noble sons among the wealthy families in Qilin Water City. They are the eldest sons of the two families. They have some impressions of the two, the three of them here.

"Because Ye Shan has no armor, he probably won't win tomorrow. This time, the reason why he easily defeated his opponent and killed him was that he had an unexpected advantage in it." Then, Lin Yuan continued to speak.

"Yeah! I know." Master Hong nodded slightly. He was not disappointed. After all, Ye Shan had already achieved the cultivation level of the breath transformation realm at such an age. It was the first time he had heard of it in his life. He was already very satisfied to receive such a disciple.

"Let's do this! The man who won Jian Yucai and He Yong will limit tomorrow's duel and will not be allowed to use armor. I want to see how strong Ye Shan is." After thinking for a moment, Master Hong spoke again.

This is obviously an act of breaking the rules, and it is obvious that it favors Ye Shan. However, this sentence was said by Master Hong. The prince did not think there was anything wrong with it, and even the old man Lin Yuan did not think there was anything wrong with it. This is the unfairness in the legend.

"No problem!" The old man Lin Yuan responded.

"By the way! If Ye Shan wins, who is his opponent in the third round?" Then Grand Master Hong asked again.

"..." The old man Lin Yuan felt that if he continued to do this, would he have passed it? However, he did not say this sentence, and was silent for a moment, pretending to be thinking.

"The opponent in Yeshan's third round is Qi Yukong, the child of the military master. He has entered the realm of qi this year. Even if he doesn't use armor, Yeshan has no chance of winning." Lin Yuan thought about the list of possible opponents of Yeshan. When he thought of the name Qi Yukong, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"It's him! Then forget it." Master Hong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and finally spoke.

"That's how it's happening. Please help me, Mr. Yuan, go back and preside over the martial arts." Finally, the prince spoke.

The old man Lin Yuan took his leave and retreated.

Only the prince and Taishi Hong are left here. The sun is very gentle, especially in the winter sunshine. The cold wind like a sharp knife passes through the cold and quietness. The lake like a sapphire brings a ray of turbulence, rippling the reflected sky, and finally the cold wind echoes in the empty palace.

The cold wind echoed around the highest pavilion in the palace, but was guided by an invisible force, making it only the gentleness of the sunshine and the cold wind.

The prince and the master Hong continued to play Go.

"You seem to be a little restless!" Seeing the black move on the chessboard, the white piece occupied most of the place. The prince's black piece was at a disadvantage. Master Hong frowned slightly and spoke.

"Indeed!" the prince nodded and admitted.

"Yesterday, the water kirin surfaced and said to me that it had an ominous feeling, it felt dangerous."

"Is this actually happening?" Master Hong was shocked when he heard this and said. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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