Everyone was looking forward to the high platform, and everyone was thinking about what kind of woman could be so lucky? She was obviously going to eliminate her life and death, but she was attracted by the Lord of Linghu. Once she escaped from her life, she would enter the ghost clan and practice various skills of the ghost clan. In addition, there were five major city forces to take care of her. She was really lucky.

At this time, except for Chen Xuanyu and Nie Wushuang, everyone was extremely curious.

I saw a maid pushing a two-wheeled car behind the platform. A blood-faced woman was slowly pushed out from the small door behind the platform. The woman was covered in white dress and had an unparalleled face. At this moment, she was closed with her eyes and leaned against the car with her head tilted, as if she had fallen asleep.

Nie Wushuang had his head hung down, but suddenly stood up from the seat, looking at the woman beside Linghu Duanchen, her eyes wide open, and she was shocked.

Linghu pointed to Yun Qianruo, who was sleeping in the car with heartbroken fingers, and said to everyone: "Today, I will show my wife's face, so that everyone can see that if those present have kindness and grudges, they can come up and take it together."

Linghu had just finished saying the heartbroken words, and saw two figures flying up from the high platform, one was Xu Laoqi, and the other was Ye Wuji.

While everyone was still marveling at Yun Qianruo's beauty.

Xu Laoqi and Ye Wuji said at the same time: "Wait!"

Just when Linghu was heartbroken, Xu Youran walked out slowly, stood beside Ye Wuji and Xu Laoqi, and looked at Linghu Heartbroken with a smile.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Youran.

Linghu frowned and looked at the three people in front of him and said, "Could this woman have a grudge with all three?" If it were someone else, Linghu Chuancai wouldn't even frown, but the three people in front of him came forward together, which really made him feel a headache. If this woman had grudges with all three people, he really didn't know what to do.

Xu Youran nodded and said, "My Fairy Linghu has a good look. This son is my disciple, the guardian of the Yunmeng Sect’s Dantang, and the fifth-grade alchemist Yun Qianruo."

Linghu Duanshen's face changed drastically and he said, "Sect Master Xu, do you think this is true?"

Xu Youran nodded slightly: "Lord Linghu City believes that I, Xu Youran, are a lie?"

Linghu looked at Xu Youran heartbrokenly, then looked at Ye Wuji and Xu Laoqi, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

But Xu Laoqi took a step forward and said to Xu Youran: "Dad, why is Qianruo like this?"

Ye Wuji stepped forward and bowed to Linghu heartbrokenly and said, "Lord Linghu City, I have admired Miss Yun for a long time. Now you say that Miss Yun lives only one year. What is the reason?"

Before Ye Wuji could answer, Xu Laoqi angrily scolded Ye Wuji: "Ye Wuji, I haven't spoken yet, you'd better get away. If Yun Qian is my fiancée, do you dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about her? Are you impatient to live?"

Ye Xuanxin stepped forward and smiled at Xu Laoqi and said, "Young Master Xu Qi, when have you become Wuji's me?"

Xu Youran stepped forward and said to Ye Xuanxin: "Xuanxin, don't interfere with the matter between children. Since Wuji also has a love for Qianruo, just let them solve it themselves." Xu Youran said, turned to look at Linghu's heartbroken and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell the Lord of Linghu that his beloved disciple Yun Qianruo has already had a engagement with my seventh family. Lord of Linghu wants to marry Qianruo, but I am afraid that this matter is not simple."

Up and down the high platform, there was a sudden surprise and amazement. No one expected that Linghu had a heartbreaking marriage, but it caused such a storm. Everyone in the game looked nervous, and the lively people looked expectant. Everyone wanted to see what would happen next.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and a person fell from the high platform. The man held an extremely ugly long sword in his hand and landed beside Yun Qianruo. The long sword pointed at Xu Youran and shouted fiercely: "Xu Youran, how could you have the face to say that she is your disciple? Are you worthy of it?"

Up and down the platform, I was suddenly shocked, and Fu Xuesong was even more shocked and sweated in his cold sweat, shouting in his heart: "Nie Wushuang, you stupid donkey!"

Xu Youran looked at the visitor and frowned, "You must not only take care of the family affairs of the Lord Linghu City, but now you must also participate in the family affairs of my Yunmeng Sect?"

Xu Laoqi cursed at Nie Wushuang: "What are you? Here..." Before he finished speaking, Xu Youran grabbed and released him, and fell directly to the seat that originally belonged to him under the platform.

Ye Xuanxin said to Ye Wuji at the same time: "Wuji, you go down first."

Ye Wuji glanced at Nie Wushuang, nodded in surprise, and floated back to the platform.

When Ye Xuanxin saw Nie Wushuang coming to the stage, he nodded slightly at Nie Wushuang and took two steps back.

On the high platform, Nie Wushuang's long sword was locked on Xu Youran, and his murderous intent was great.

Xu Youran suddenly had a spiritual power on his body, and his murderous aura suddenly spread. He said calmly: "Since you are going to participate in the family affairs of my Yunmeng Sect, let's see if you have this ability." As he spoke, his body floated towards Nie Wushuang like a ghost.

Nie Wushuang slashed Xu Youran with one sword in the air.

The blue dragon blade and the vast starry air burst out like a mushroom cloud in an instant.

On the high platform, all the cultivators turned on the defensive state at the same time. Nie Wushuang's murderous intent enveloped everyone. Everyone felt the power of this sword. Everyone felt that it was not surprising that the city lord's mansion was cut in half after the sword was swung.

Xu Youran's face was as deep as water. As soon as he took action, he flew away, condensed in the air, and looked at Nie Wushuang with an expressionless face.

Nie Wushuang's long sword had not been cut out yet. After watching Xu Youran fly back, the sword force retracted, pointed the tip of the knife directly at Xu Youran, shouting: "Come on!"

The Holy Demon Blade is indeed extraordinary. When it goes, it has vast and ethereal power and a powerful force to destroy the world. When it is closed, it is only a blink of an eye. Everything disappears without a trace. The murderous intent that just enveloped the platform disappears. Such power seems to have no effect on Nie Wushuang, and only sees everyone on and off the platform stunned.

Nie Wushuang slashed out with one sword, and knew that Xu Youran had not exerted any force at all, and the other party instantly broke the murderous intent of the Qinglong Sword and flew back.

Nie Wushuang even felt that if he only had one strike, he would not be able to hurt Xu Youran, so he also didn't understand why Xu Youran flew away without a single move.

Everyone's eyes were filled with unbelievable eyes. The Ninth Level of Nascent Soul is almost the highest level of cultivation among everyone on the platform. If Xu Youran had to fly away under this knife, then how high is the stranger's cultivation level?

This advance and retreat left a great room for imagination for everyone.

Xu Youran fell back from mid-air on the platform again, staring at Nie Wushuang without saying a word.

Only Nie Wushuang knew that Xu Youran stepped back without taking action.

Linghu Duanchan's face changed slightly. He looked at Xu Youran, then at Nie Wushuang, his lips opened and closed, and he never spoke.

Up and down the platform, a tranquility suddenly fell into tranquility.

Xu Laoqi was sitting at his round table at this time, and said to himself in horror: "This guy... dares to attack my father..."

Ye Wuji was also shocked and looked at Fu Xuesong beside him and said, "How dare he... do you... do you?"

Xu Youran suddenly laughed and said, "You are really amazing." After saying that, Xu Youran stopped talking, slowly took a few steps back, and said heartbroken to Linghu: "Lord Linghu City, it seems that this friend is full of heart for Qianruo!"

Nie Wushuang stretched his sword, but he didn't even look at Xu Youran who stepped back, took the wheelchair from the maid. He held the knife in one hand and pushed Yun Qianruo with the other, and slowly walked down the high platform.

Linghu's heartbroken expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw four figures floating by, blocking Nie Wushuang's body.

Nie Wushuang stopped, his eyes were not raised, his sword had not moved, his anger surged all over his body, and he shouted sternly: "Get out!"

Up and down the platform, there was a burst of exclamation.

The four people who stood in front of Nie Wushuang were the four city lords among the five major cities: Yu Bumei, Yu Kong, Niu Mikong, Shi Encheng Yuanying Realm, and Chi Shang, the Barbarian Realm of Tianmu City.

In the entire central part of Yunmeng Continent, as long as the five city lords come out together, anyone must give them enough face and anyone must lower their posture.

Now standing in the city lord's mansion in Luoshui City, there is a person who dares to say the word "get out" to the five city lords. This is simply a big strange thing.

Fu Xuesong's heart was bleeding. He knew that today's fight would have to be fought.

After Nie Wushuang shouted angrily, the four city lords just frowned and did not take action.

Ye Xuanxin suddenly flashed, and a ghostly figured out a shadow. She stood beside Nie Wushuang, fisted at the four city lords and said, "If you fight alone today, Ye will not be able to participate in it. But if you want to bully the few with more, then I, Ye, can't say that I can only help you."

At this moment, the upper and lower platforms were even more surprised. No one understood why Ye Xuanxin stood up. When the Yemen opened the Yemen, the people stood up in an uproar. Ye Wuji even sent a voice to Fu Xuesong beside him: "Master Fu, what's going on? Could this person be my father's best friend? How could my father come forward to help him at this moment?"

Fu Xuesong shook his head repeatedly and said in a voice transmission: "I am really not familiar with him, but I know him. Why did your father help him? This... I don't know..." Fu Xuesong himself was confused. He thought for a while and said in his heart: Oh no, did Master Ye recognize Wushuang?

Linghu's heartbroken body appeared in front of Nie Wushuang and Ye Xuanxin like lightning. With Ye Xuanxin's joining, his face became even more embarrassing and said to Ye Xuanxin: "Master Ye, today is the private matter between me, Linghu's heartbroken and this son. Do you think clearly about it? Do you want to participate?" After all, Ye Xuanxin's identity is there, and if you want to take action, you must also figure out the reason.

Ye Xuanxin said, "If Linghu City is mainly duel with this friend in fair duel, Ye will naturally have nothing to say, but you five city lords together, that is not the solution to this matter, let alone the master Xu is still eyeing you. Even if he can defeat you, when Master Xu takes action again, I am afraid that this friend will find it difficult for him to escape unscathed."

Ye Xuanxin's words seemed to be heartbroken to Linghu, but in fact they were told to Nie Wushuang. The meaning of the words also reminded Nie Wushuang: If you win these five, there is Xu Youran behind them.

Unexpectedly, Nie Wushuang said, "Master Ye, this matter has nothing to do with you, let me solve it myself."

With the eyes of everyone on and off the high platform, Ye Xuanxin turned around, nodded to Nie Wushuang, and slowly walked aside.
Chapter completed!