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One hundred and eighty-ninth Zhang tit for tat and tell lies(2/2)

At this time, Yan Qing walked over, patted Lu An's shoulder with great relief, and praised: "You can't see it. You have really grown a lot. Your speed of mediating pressure makes me look at you with a little bit of admiration."

Han Zishi actually praised at this time, "It's really good, much better than some people." After that, he looked at the three people around him whose breath was chaotic and whose momentum was suppressed.

Changsun Yun looked at Han Zishi impatiently, not understanding why Han Zishi said that.

When Lu An heard Han Zishi's words, he was also surprised and couldn't figure out why he would say this.

Yan Qing looked at Han Zishi with great pride, "It's rare, Lord Han will praise others, but I heard that the apprentices you accepted seem to be very good, are you a little envious?"

Han Zishi seemed to be in pain and his face suddenly became ugly. After a long time, he replied: "Is that right? I heard that the apprentices they accepted in Jiangcheng didn't seem to be very good, especially that boy Hong Ran, which is a pity."

Yan Qing's face changed instantly, and she forced herself to smile and replied: "It's not my apprentice."

The emotions of Li Qing and Yu Wen Chuan instantly fluctuated violently, and their faces were so gloomy.

When Lu An heard this name, he saw the changes between the two people and instantly remembered the person Yu Wenyuan once mentioned, the eldest brother of Jiangcheng, should be this Hong Ran? But he didn't know much about this person.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time and has been waiting for a long time. Now, let's invite our dream lover, Changsun Yun, first." As soon as Fatty Qin finished speaking.

Except for Changsun Yun, everyone's faces turned red and they became embarrassed in an instant.

Changsun Yun walked out with a breath slightly, and suddenly there were extremely violent cheers in the field.

"The next one is Mr. Lu An, who has become famous recently and is ranked ninth in the white list." Fatty Qin immediately continued.

Lu An suddenly remembered something and said to Yuwen Chuan: "Let me borrow the sword."

Yuwen Chuan was slightly stunned and immediately handed the sword over.

Lu An took it, threw it a few times, and it felt okay, and then walked out directly.

As a result, a few sparse sounds sounded on the field, and many people made a boo.

Seeing this, Lu An couldn't help but chuckled, "It turns out that beauty is still very popular."

Then I looked around and found that the martial arts training ground was really full of people, one by one, and even the private room was full of people, but I didn't know who the people were here.

Lu An glanced at him casually, but unexpectedly he immediately found an acquaintance, Lin Hailang from Jiange was also there.

Lin Hailang saw Lu An's gaze turn, nodded slightly, saying hello.

Lu An was the same, then looked at the other side, his eyes narrowed, and the Qicheng of Taiyi Sect was also there.

Lu An couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be so many acquaintances, but after thinking about it for a moment, Lu An figured out that these two acquaintances were probably here to find out.

Then Lu An continued to look up to see if there were any other acquaintances. After a while, his eyes stopped at the box that was leaning against the side. There was a young man wearing a hat sitting inside, and an old man stood beside him. The strange thing was that there was a donkey behind him. This strange combination made Lu An's eyes stay for several seconds.

After glanced around, he looked at Changsun Yun not far away.

At this time, Changsun Yun was constantly gasping for breath, his chest was also undulating, looking very nervous.

Lu An shrugged and immediately understood what Yan Qing said before. Changsun Yun might be the same as Ling'er. He has a good realm, but he can only say that he is strong outside and has a middle force. In this scene, he became flustered, and Lu An suddenly became confident.

In fact, Lu An was right at all. Changsun Yun was extremely nervous at this time. This was the first time she competed with others under the eyes of so many people. She had never acted like this before. It was just a few people who had been talking to each other. I really didn't expect that the eyes of so many people would bring such a strong sense of impact, which was really meaningful.

After gasping for a few times, Changsun Yun immediately gritted his teeth and held the sword in his hand tightly. She didn't think that a fifth-level cultivator would lose a fourth-grade martial artist. She had been fighting with the blacklist masters. Her strength was absolutely impossible to be weak, but she would only be stronger, unless as Lu An said, this blacklist master was...

Han Zishi and Yan Qing suddenly appeared in the stands.

"Let's start." Han Zishi's full of breath sounded directly into everyone's mind.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and after a pause, the cheers suddenly burst out.

Changsun Yun and Lu An all looked up one after another, their eyes looked at each other, and then they all started to move suddenly.

In an instant, two white shadows collided fiercely.

A sword sounded directly, and then a white shadow flew backwards.

Changsun Yun took several steps in a row before stabilizing his figure. He looked at the long sword that was trembling in his hand, and looked panicked.
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