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One hundred and twenty-four, hint

"Congratulations to senior brother for his first victory! A hundred battles are won!"

This is said openly, but not all flattery. Hu Yan stood on the ancient platform today. From early morning to late night, he had at least hundreds of defeated generals. This title of "winning every battle" is naturally worthy of its name.

"Haha! All the junior brothers are also a battle of hundreds of battles. Today's battle has never weakened my reputation as the Sword Demon Sect. They are all good! Come on, I'll give you a cup and drink it all!"

Hu Yan laughed and stood up, raised his glasses to everyone, and immediately let everyone get up quickly, and then held the cup with their hands, and then rang with Hu Yan one after another, and drank it all with a smile.

After everyone had all drunk and sat down, Hu Yan called everyone to eat the food, and laughed and said, "Today's just a small test, it's not a big victory. Tomorrow's battle is the time when everyone shows their skills! It should be like this today, and the power of my sword demon sect!"

"Yes! The order of the senior brother!"

As soon as they adapted to Huyan's identity, everyone looked a lot more and they were able to win again. They naturally chatted and laughed at the banquet and were very happy. Everyone smiled, but Nangong smiled very hard, as if they were forced to smile, which made them look particularly eye-catching. However, everyone laughed secretly and thought they hadn't seen each other.

Although everyone stood on their own platform, they were all people with superb eyes and psychics from the ears, and could see and hear clearly from afar. They knew all the good things about it. Then Yuehong left in anger, and Nangong chased and left, but because the surroundings were too noisy, the two were too far apart. No one knew what happened later.

But when the two of them returned, they saw Yuehong's pretty face still had a cold face. She ignored Nangong who was smiling and turned over and jumped onto a high platform. She didn't look at her opponent, and immediately stabbed her with a fierce sword. With Yuehong's skills, this sword was so fast that even Hu Yan didn't dare to underestimate her. How could the disciple of the Moliu True Genealogy of this small sect be her opponent? She hurriedly avoided her in panic, and her arm was finally cut through and blood was splattered in an instant.

Fortunately, he had not taken his life, so he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he had already seen the person coming clearly. He knew he would lose, so he wanted to say a few words of scenes and then admit defeat on his own, which was considered decent loss. But who would have thought that Yuehong was not the same as him? At this time, Yuehong was unhappy and wanted to seek him to vent his hatred. How could he get out easily? Before he could open his mouth, he immediately stabbed him with another sword!

What happened afterwards was not a martial arts competition, it was clearly a ravage of anger. Nangong was speechless in the audience and couldn't help but feel pity for this unlucky person. Until his opponent was so trampled into pieces and his body was completely exhausted, Yuehong finally reduced his anger and sent the doll off the stage with a sword. Only at this time did Nangong dare to come on stage.

Who would have thought of seeing Nangong again? Yuehong's anger increased, but she did not give him a chance to defend herself. She immediately raised her sword and stabbed Nangong fiercely, causing Nangong to dodge on the stage for a moment, and was finally driven off the stage. Looking at her own clothes that were broken into pieces, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Seeing Yuehong's anger at this moment, she must have heard the persuasion again, and Nangong had no choice but to stare at Yuehong silently for a long time in the audience. He finally turned around in the evening, jumped onto the ancient platform on the side, and killed his opponent off the stage. He was also holding a whisper in his heart and could not vent it.

Until late at night, the two stood next to each other, and occasionally they looked at each other indifferently and anxiously, but there was no dialogue again. They were silent until the end. After stepping down, they parted ways and left with their senior brothers and sisters.

He had no chance to untie the grudge and waited to return to the hall where he was temporarily living. Even though he had a great victory today, everyone gathered together at this time, Nangong was naturally depressed and had no mood of celebrating. However, all his senior brothers were present this time. As the last junior brother, he had to force a smile to accompany him.

"Junior Brother Nangong, why should I be depressed?" Hu Yan seemed to have a casual glance, and then smiled and explained: "This relationship between men and women is very mysterious. In fact, if you are a person who has come here, you will know that it is simple. Now you have a quarrel with your junior sister-in-law, but this awkwardness is a trivial matter. My junior sister-in-law is also a person who knows the general knowledge. I have made things difficult for a few days. As long as you know how to please, and are willing to reduce your identity and eliminate her anger, you can reconcile as before! For these trivial matters, it is particularly worth it to ruin the interest of our fellow brothers and others! Come and drink!"

Nangong was stunned and lost his mind. He woke up leisurely after hearing Huyan's words. After hearing Huyan's words, he felt thoughtful. Suddenly, Huyan could drink "drinking". He woke up as if he had just woken up in a dream. His smile finally became two sincere. He toasted Huyan with gratitude, and his thoughts had been mostly gone.

But Hu Yan has a bad temper, so he helped Nangong to persuade him. He frowned and sighed in a flash, and said to Nangong with a heart-warming feeling: "For the difficulty of marriage between you two, it is not such a noisy..."

Nangong was stunned when he heard this, his rare smile dimmed again, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother is talking about the Lord of the Sword Demon..."

"It's good that you know!" Hu Yan slapped his thigh and sighed, "You and my junior brother's wife are so good things! I only said that the previous story is better than you should have reached a hundred people in one fell swoop. Today, I heard from my junior brother's wife that you know that you are so successful and you are going straight to twenty-nine people! I thought you should have good things together, and the happy events with your junior brother's wife were naturally natural. Who would have thought that the Sword Demon Lord would never return, traveling for thousands of years without knowing where to go, and it would be difficult to get better! I asked my junior brother, if the Sword Demon Lord did not return for thousands of years, never return for ten thousand years, and even going without returning, would you have no hope for your junior brother's wife in this life? You would have to wait for your junior brother's wife to be together forever... but will you not be able to do it forever?"

This was strange, which made Nangong always feel that there was a deep meaning inside, as if it was meaningful. However, Nangong thought about it carefully for a moment and finally couldn't understand the meaning. He even thought about it a little bit, but it made him so shocked that his eyes suddenly glared and he said tremblingly: "Senior Brother is saying...that Sword Demon Lord..."

If he had not misinterpreted the meaning of Huyan's words, it would mean that the Lord of the Sword Demon had probably suffered an unexpected situation. If he had not fallen, he was in a deep situation and would have been in a difficult situation. In the end, it would be difficult to see the real person for a while. But this profound meaning was too shocking. Even if Nangong vaguely guessed it, he was shocked and could not accept it for a while.

What a character the sword Demon Lord is? He is the peak of the divine realm. He is a great sect leader, and he can also be called a noble hero in the demon world. He is highly respected and unattainable. He is already the peak that ordinary people in the demon world can look up to. Even if he is a true disciple of a great sect like Nangong, he is as different as a world of heroes, he is like an ant compared to Kunpeng, and he can only be respectful.

Nangong Duan could not imagine where there was such a dangerous place, or what a shocking conspiracy, that could kill or even imprison the peak of the divine realm such as the Sword Demon Lord. It was just because in his cognition that heroes such as the Sword Demon Lord and the Sword Demon Lord were already the first-class masters in the Demon Realm, should be able to walk freely in the world, and be unable to get involved in all disasters. They are far away from the dangers of life and death, and never have the worries of life. Now I have suddenly guessed this profound meaning, as if even the invincible person in his eyes had a miserable and desolate day. How could he believe this?

"hey-hey……"

Hu Yan smiled strangely, but he didn't agree. "Everything is possible, and I'm just guessing. Now that I'm just talking casually at this banquet, you just listen casually and chat. Don't take it seriously! Junior brother, you'll tell me if I'm true, where should you and my junior brother's wife go? Could it be that you really have to wait for the Sword Demon Lord to fulfill his promise and suffer to death?"

This question caused Nangong Ru to be struck by lightning, and her mind exploded. Nangong was a smart person, so how could he not hear Hu Yan's hint? This last question seemed to show that the Lord of the Sword Demon God had probably fallen, which could be said to be an obvious hint.

"If the Lord of the Sword Demon God really... falls in trouble, where should Yuehong and I go? Could it be that I will really wait for the end of my life?" Nangong was confused and murmured to himself.

He didn't want to believe this absurd thing, but he heard Hu Yan's hints several times, and his expression was quite sincere. Even if it was absurd, he gradually believed it eighty-point.

If this is true, the matter between him and Yuehong will become extremely simple or more difficult.

Hardship is a difficult thing to express. Even he is still half-believing and half-doubting, so it is even more difficult to convince his disciples of the Sword Demon Sect to believe this absurd statement. If he cannot convince his disciples of the Sword Demon Sect, his marriage is still stalemate and there will be no more success since then.

If it is easy, it will be extremely easy, it is nothing more than robbing the bride, plundering people, and elopement. If you can convince the Lord of the Sword Demon and make him believe in the secret of the fall of the Lord of the Sword Demon, you may be destroyed every once in a while, and you will naturally achieve the good things of the two.

There are many methods, and they are used to make sure that they are smooth, but this is based on the fact that the Sword Demon Lord has really fallen. Whether Hu Yan's sceptical words is believed or not, it has a great deal to Nangong, and he really dare not make up for it easily.

After Hu Yan was interested in giving some advice, he let Nangong think hard, and then talked and laughed at his junior brother around him. He occasionally swept over Nangong, but ignored his begging gaze and left the problem to him to make a decision.

After a while, Nangong's face gradually hesitated and slowly showed a firm look. Hu Yan grinned and knew that he had made up his mind. He immediately felt relieved and stood up and laughed: "Come on! Junior brothers, I'll drink this cup after I go!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Everyone stood up one after another, holding cups in their hands and collided with Hu Yan one after another. When they arrived in Nangong, their smile was extremely grateful, but Hu Yan shook his head and laughed. He didn't say anything anymore, and took the lead and drank it all.

"Have fun! Hahaha... It's rare to be so happy! I hope that in this battle tomorrow, all the junior brothers can also show our power and celebrate again!"

"Sir, Brother, please do good deeds!"

"Haha! Come again!"

They were hungover overnight until dawn. Everyone returned to their room for a while and they were forced to drink. Their thoughts suddenly returned to Qingming. From Huyan as the leader, they marched toward the road again.

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