Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

He looked at Luo Xiaoyi indifferently, then suddenly raised his hand and rushed towards the other party at an extremely fast speed, with the tip of the sword pointing straight at Luo Xiaoyi.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to touch Luo Xiaoyi's neck, Jiang Yan suddenly stopped, and the sword in his hand stopped steadily less than an inch away from Luo Xiaoyi's neck.

"You lost." Jiang Yan said softly, his tone indifferent.

Then, he took back "Su Xue" and his gaze fell on Luo Xiaoyi again.

"Don't provoke me again, and don't mention my senior brother."

The voice seemed to come from the Far North, it was icy cold and creepy.

Even the burly and battle-hardened Luo Xiaoyi felt a chill after hearing this. His body trembled involuntarily and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

He couldn't understand why Jiang Yan, who was obviously just a teenager, could make such a cold and heartless sound.

When Luo Xiaoyi walked off the stage, the audience gradually came back to their senses from their shock.

They opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with disbelief, and found what was happening before their eyes unbelievable.

As a powerful cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, Luo Xiaoyi's talent is outstanding among many disciples, but now he was easily defeated.

Jiang Yan's performance was so amazing that it left people dumbfounded.

As time goes by, Jiang Yan's reputation becomes more and more famous, and now he is even more famous.

"There's progress! There's progress!" Uncle Liu looked at Jiang Yan standing in the center of the ring with admiration, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Look at each and every move, so clean, neat and extremely ruthless, it's really outstanding!" Sect Leader Jin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his heart filled with joy.

——Haha, the crown of this sect competition will ultimately belong to our Taiheng Sect.

Immediately afterwards, other disciples who challenged Jiang Yan came on stage one after another, but they all ended up in failure.

Jiang Yan successfully defended the ring, and finally walked beside Yun Gui under the admiring gazes of all the disciples, and returned to Qinghuan Peak with Yun Gui.

Jiang Yan was very happy today, because not only did he win the competition, but his senior brother was also going to cook for him again!

“Yanyan is great.”

Yun Gui raised his hand and picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and gave it to Jiang Yan, his eyes gentle and full of pampering.

Jiang Yan's eyebrows curved slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He ate happily, but his movements were also very graceful, as if he was savoring the taste of happiness with every bite.

No one had ever seen such a look, and no one would believe it if it were told to others. After all, the handsome but expressionless face of the Taiheng Sect's Wen Qiu Xiaoxianjun was famous throughout the world.

But there is only one Yun Gui in the world who has seen it.

Jiang Yan always shows his most real and lovely side in front of him.

Does this prove that I am special in my junior brother's heart? Yun Gui was smug in his heart.

To Yun Gui, Jiang Yan is special, special in every sense of the word.

Jiang Yan is not only his only junior fellow apprentice, but also the only person he cares so much about.

……

The next day, Jiang Yan was still on guard. The first few disciples were just a piece of cake for him, and Jiang Yan defeated them without any effort.

However, this last opponent made him feel a little tricky.

The reason why Yueqin Peak is called Yueqin Peak is very simple - all the disciples here are sound cultivators, and their weapons are all Yueqin without exception.

Each of these female disciples possesses unique skills and superb techniques.

Since Yueqin Peak is composed entirely of female disciples, whenever there is a mission to deliver something or a message to Yueqin Peak, there will always be many male disciples rushing to help.

After all, compared to Yueqin Peak, female disciples in other places are rare.

Jiang Yan's opponent in this match doesn't look very old, but she is Mingyu, the senior sister of Yueqin Peak. Her ability is second to none in Yueqin Peak and her strength is very strong.

Mingyu held an exquisite moon guitar in her left hand and gently plucked the strings with her right hand. After just two light strokes, two sharp sound blades were emitted, shooting towards Jiang Yan like lightning.

Faced with such a swift attack, Jiang Yan simply tapped the ground with his toes, jumped back lightly, and easily avoided the fatal blow.

This is the disadvantage of sound cultivation. Although it is extremely powerful, its moves cannot turn. As long as you move a little faster and have better skills, you can easily dodge it.

Seeing this, Mingyu stretched out her slender jade fingers and plucked the piano quickly a few times, and a series of sound blades hit Jiang Yan fiercely.

Seeing that the sound blade was dodged, Mingyu was not annoyed. She raised her hand and plucked the piano again.

This time it was not just two short notes like the first time. A melody came out from under the strings of Mingyu's fingertips.

The tune was melodious, but no attack was heard. Jiang Yan was puzzled and closed his eyes which were dry due to excessive vigilance.

He frowned, thinking to himself, "Has she given up on attacking me? Or does she have some new plan..."

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a strange force coming from all directions.

This force bound his body tightly like an invisible rope, making him unable to move. At the same time, countless brilliant and colorful lights appeared before his eyes, as beautiful as a dream but full of danger.

"Not good!" Jiang Yan cried in his heart, realizing that he might have fallen into Mingyu's trap.

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the binding force, but no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.

I finally broke free, but in just a blink of an eye, the surrounding environment changed.

The disciples watching the fight below disappeared, his opponent Mingyu was also nowhere to be seen, and Jiang Yan was also no longer on the ring.

At this moment he was lying on the bed, his outer clothes taken off, wearing only a thin white undershirt and covered with a thin quilt.

Jiang Yan looked around and thought to himself, why am I in the room?

There was a noise at the door, and a familiar robe caught Jiang Yan's eye.

"Yanyan is awake?" Yun Gui asked him.

"Senior Brother? Why should I..." Jiang Yan looked up and asked in confusion.

"You were too nervous, your nerves were too tense, and you fainted on the ring." Yun Gui had a paralyzed face.

Jiang Yan was a little dazed: "Really?... How come I don't remember anything at all?"

"Well, when you were fighting with that female cultivator, the aura around you suddenly became very chaotic, and then you fell on the ring." Yun Gui explained calmly.

Every movement of Yun Gui seemed so natural and plain, as if there was no difference from the way he treated others in his daily life.

However, Jiang Yan inexplicably felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

——That’s not the case!

——It shouldn’t be like this!