The fourth elder noticed that Yan Lan's face changed sharply and frowned and said, "Do you know this person?"

Yan Lan was stunned, then let go of his eyebrows and said without comment: "I have met him once, but I can't talk about it. But I have heard a lot of this person's reputation. I didn't expect that he would also participate in this beast taming competition."

The fourth elder smiled and said, "Although the Xuan clan is famous all over the world for its formation and ban, its magical powers of taming animals should not be underestimated. In addition, there are also one or two old monsters who do not care about the world and hold important positions in the Beast Taming Alliance."

"Although the beast taming alliance has rules and no explanation of the beast taming skills is allowed to be revealed to the outside world, people have selfish intentions after all, and naturally they will not be stingy with the extremely talented disciples of the same clan. Therefore, Xuan Qi's ability to tame animals is no less than that of Zhao Yangbing, who was cultivated by the Broken Ruler Jinghong."

Yan Lan nodded, his eyes flashed, and said, "When will the beast taming competition be held?"

The fourth elder said: "Ten days later, it will be held in Luoyun Square in the center of Luoyun City. By then, hundreds of disciples from hundreds of forces will participate in the beast taming competition. There are estimated that 100,000 monks will come to observe. There are even some old monsters who rarely appear. If you can win the beast taming competition in one fell swoop, it will be helpful to your future future."

Yan Lan nodded. In fact, he didn't care about the so-called future. He was just worried about what trick Broken Rice Jinghong was playing.

Yan Lan stood up and bowed, "Only ten days left, I need to prepare well, I am missing."

The fourth elder quickly stood up and said, "Brother Yan Lan, I have arranged an elegant quiet room for you. You can stay there with peace of mind. If you have any needs, just give me instructions."

Yan Lan waved his hand and said, "I am used to being a crude life and being alone, so it is not convenient to live in your mansion. On the ninth day, I will come over and say goodbye."

After saying that, Yan Lan did not wait for the fourth elder to agree, so he left the hall and stood up with a sword.

In front of the hall, the fourth elder stroked his beard. Looking at Yan Lan's escape, he said quietly: "Yan Lan, where does your beast-tasting magical power come from? It really makes many people curious..."

The faint words, mixed with the mysterious smell, spread in the wind.

Yan Lan galloped all the way. He wanted to settle outside Luoyun City. But he thought that it was hidden in the city and the wilderness, which attracted people's attention.

So, Yan Lan turned his head and rushed towards the center of Luoyun City.

Luoyun City is 200,000 miles in a radius, extremely large. Although some places are divided by some powerful forces, there are also quite a lot of territory, like the prosperous market in the secular world, with people everywhere and bustling. It's so lively.

Yan Lan found a most prosperous street within his sight and fell down.

The streets are wide, there are many people, and there are countless restaurants everywhere, and there are countless trading venues.

Yan Lan was in the crowd, inconspicuous at all. Only the ancient thunder and punishment behind him occasionally attracted the attention of some people.

Yan Lan stepped on the street. He had no purpose, but was taking a walk.

It’s better to say that walking is relaxing.

For several years, Yan Lan has been trapped in various disputes and murders. He has never walked aimlessly like a vulgar person.

At this time, it was already gradually evening. Yan Lan looked at the young men and women chasing and fighting on the streets, and the young men and women who kissed me in secret places. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Ling Yulai again.

"Sister Ling Yu once said that she wanted to find a place with me, live quietly, and live like an ordinary person. Once, I wanted to live in a remote and remote place with her, but now it seems that it is better to hide in the city. If she wants to be quiet, close the door and not hear the sound outside the window. If she wants to be lively, hold hands, go out and stroll, and look at this lively scene, she will feel much more relaxed!"

Yan Lan thought, and a smile rose slightly at the corner of her mouth.

A moment later, Yan Lan walked out of her fantasy, sighed quietly, and murmured: "The beautiful and simple dream when she was young, the happiness within reach in the eyes of mortals is so far away for me. Sister Ling Yu..."

Yan Lan sang softly at the sky, her low voice with a hint of sorrow and a hint of longing...

"Hehe, brother, look at this pig head, does it look like you?"

"Silly girl, you look like a pig's head!"

"Brother, you bully your sister again and ignore you!"

"Okay, OK, the pig head drawn by my sister does look like my brother. Don't be angry. Hurry up and ask for more money, silver and spirit stones and exchange them for some rice, flour and herbs. It's getting late, and we won't go back, so our mother will worry again."

"Yeah, okay. Dear uncles and aunts, please pity us. Give us some money and spirit stones. My mother fell ill in bed and was hungry and had no food. Please pity us..."

Yan Lan looked in the sound and saw a hundred feet ahead, beside the crossroads, two children, a man and a woman, kneeling on the ground, praying hard to the people passing by.

The boy looked only six or seven years old. The girl was even younger, about four or five years old. In front of the two, there was a small bamboo basket with only a low-level spirit stone the size of a thumb and two dry and cold steamed buns.

Obviously, these things are the result of their begging for a day, and they cannot fill their stomachs, nor can they get medicine for their mother.

Yan Lan was stunned, her eyes fell on the ground in front of the little girl, with a pig's head, a round face, a round nose, and big ears, which looked extremely cute.

Scenes appeared in Yan Lan's mind. Every morning, Ling Yu would tiptoe to his house and try hard to draw a pig's head.

At first, Yan Lan was a little helpless and puzzled. Later, he realized that it was Ling Yu who teased him and liked him, so he enjoyed it and drew pig heads every day.

"When I draw pig's heads, will the boy marry me?"

This sound suddenly appeared in Yan Lan's mind, as if Ling Yu was talking in his ear at this moment.

"Brother, I see that you are extremely heroic and talented, so I will give you some broken spirit stones to us!"

"Get out of here and take away your dirty hands!"

Yan Lan's thoughts were pulled back by this shout.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the little boy might beg for anxiety. He grabbed the hem of a young man's clothes and tried his best to pretend to be pitiful.

The young man pulled away with great disgust and kicked over the bamboo basket in front of the boy with disgust. The tiny broken spirit stone rolled three feet away. The two dry and cold steamed buns were trampled under the feet by the young man, and they were crushed with force and immediately crushed.

"Spit, the humble little beggar, the corners of my clothes are stained by you. This broken spirit stone is used as compensation for me."

The young man stretched out his palm and released a faint spiritual power, barely sucking the broken little spirit stone three meters away into his palm.

"Brother...Wuwu, this big brother, you pay for our things, Wuwu, don't take away our spirit stones, we want to get medicine for our mother, Wuwu..."

Seeing that his brother was bullied, the little girl rushed up, grabbed the hem of the young man's clothes, and pulled it tightly, refusing to let him go.

"Get out of here, stinky girl!"

The young man raised his right foot and stomped his hands hard at the little girl's hands.

At this moment, Yan Lan's eyes turned cold and as fast as lightning, he came to the little girl. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!