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Bu Xiaoman frowned, and looked at Madame Ya anxiously for help, but Madame Ya smiled faintly, and patted his hands, indicating that he was fine!

"Xiao Lang, one day, I will defeat you with my own strength!"

Situ Zhantian left behind these words, he walked towards the stage, but Xiao Lang laughed, he did not say a word, and the atmosphere became strange once again!

Facing his great enemy, Situ Zhantian actually said something that was neither light nor heavy? Was this still the demeanor of the number one hedonist in Medicine King City? The most important thing was to "defeat you" and not "kill you?"

It was just a simple sentence, but it was filled with countless mysteries. The smart ones immediately guessed at something. Was Situ Zhantian giving in to Xiao Lang? Or could it be that he was lowering his head to the Eighth Master?

It seemed that the name of the Medicine King City First Young Master was going to hang on Xiao Lang's shoulders!

Many people secretly thought, and many of the small clan and Warrior s looked at Xiao Lang with fiery eyes. He thought that after the Martial Academy competition this time, he would have to find Xiao Lang to chat about life and stroll around the brothels!

Although the situation was strange, with Situ Zhantian coming, wanting to get the last spot, all the students in the field did not have any objections!

A high level War Master, and a Situ Family junior Patriarch who was suppressing his anger in his heart, who would dare to cause trouble for themselves?

Hence, not long after, the Martial Academy Competition ended, and the quota representing Snowy's Martial Academy to participate in the Western Affairs City's Martial Academy Competition was out!

The Bu Clan's Young Patriarch Bu Xiaosha, the academy's number one beauty Bu Xiaoman, Mu Family Young Master Mu Feiyu, the former Situ Zhantian, and Xiao Lang who came out of nowhere with the momentum of a dark horse!

"Go back and rest for a day. In the morning the next day, we will gather Martial Academy and depart for the Western Ten City Alliance!"

In the end, under the gentle voice of the Madame Ya, the curtain to the competition of Soaring Snow Martial Academy came down.

The Large Competition had ended. Situ Zhantian brought along his Situ Family and all the students from his subordinate home and left. Mu Feiyu and Bu Xiaosha also left, but Xiao Lang was surrounded by a large crowd!

The appearance of Bu Xiaoman and Madame Ya indicated that there was some sort of attitude between Liu Family and the Bu Family. For example, they wanted to cooperate with Misty Mountain Villa, and for example, they wanted to throw out an olive branch to this young man with exceptional talent …

The remaining members of the small clan were obviously to hug Xiao Lang's thighs. Perhaps it was for their clan, or perhaps it was to establish some sort of relationship with this youth who might soar to the heavens!

Yesterday, the Eighth Master brought a hundred experts to circle around the Medicine King City, and easily broke through the alliance of the Liu Family's Bu Family. In front of the absolute benefit, loyalty is but a pitiful piece of cloth covering up one's face!

Xiao Lang laughed bitterly as he rejected the small clan members' invitations to eat, drink and stroll around the buildings. Everyone glanced at Xiao Lang and Bu Xiaoman dubiously, after giving them an envious and teasing look, they all left.

The only ones left in the plaza were Xiao Lang, Madame Ya and Bu Xiaoman. Xiao Lang felt even more awkward. Bu Xiaoman's slightly flushed little face looked as if she wanted to say something, but was shy instead. From time to time, the gaze that floated towards Xiao Lang could be felt by even a fool.

"Let's go together!"

The three of them walked towards the Martial Academy door, Madame Ya and Bu Xiaoman got on a luxurious horse carriage, but Xiao Lang was still riding on his little donkey. The little donkey and the two luxurious carriages headed into the city side by side.

"Xiao Lang, do your best!"

After walking down two streets, Bu Xiaoman's carriage's curtain suddenly opened, revealing her pure and pure face. After saying that, she smiled sweetly, and with a blush her face lowered the curtain, and the carriage sped up as it left!

"Sigh …"

Xiao Lang sighed slightly. He was very clear that after his victory in the Western Martial Academy Competition, he would immediately leave the Medicine King City and might not return to this place again for five or ten years! After he left, would this girl be sad? The most difficult thing to accept since ancient times was a beauty's grace!

"Xiao Lang, was that agreement of ours still valid?"

The curtain of the carriage on the other side opened as well. Madame Ya leaned against the window with a smile blossoming on her face.

Xiao Lang was startled, he was initially just perfunctory towards Madame Ya, but that day at Broken Head Ridge, although Madame Ya did not protect him in the end. But in his heart, he was still grateful to the Madame Ya, so at this moment, he naturally could not continue to be perfunctory!

"Giggle!"

Seeing Xiao Lang's awkward expression, Madame Ya laughed like a silver bell. "Enough, I won't trouble you anymore! But Yaer's Gate... But it's always open to you! "

With that, the Madame Ya laughed again, and the horse carriage sped towards another main road. Xiao Lang rubbed his nose, thinking that if this Waves Widow continued to tempt him like this, if he got angry, he would beat her to death!

A profound beast with a Devil Mountain of a few hundred kilograms could fall by itself, what need was there to be afraid of a fox spirit?

Walking on the public road, Xiao Lang's expression suddenly turned cold. In a remote area, Xiao Lang suddenly turned to the right and looked at the forest coldly. With a move of his hand, he grabbed onto three Throwing Knife s and shouted: "Come out, friend!"

Xiao Lang had a Perceptual Strength that was as sharp as a wild beast. After leaving the city, he had always felt that someone was following him, and at this moment, the concealment object was only a small forest.

"Eighth Master's subordinate, Qian Xun greets Young Noble!"

There was indeed someone!

Before the person following him appeared, he spoke first. Xiao Lang felt a flash before his eyes and a black clothed man appeared in front of him in a blur. It was a green ox in its thirties. It was thin and pale with a silver ring hanging from its left ear.

"Such a fast speed!"

Xiao Lang was shocked, this person's speed was too fast, the conservative estimate was that Situ Zhan Xiong's speed, Situ Zhan Xiong was a middle level warlord ah.

Qian Xun grinned, and said somewhat haughtily: "Haha, Young Noble, this speed is only half of mine!"

Xiao Lang's pupils constricted once again. This was even half the speed? If he were to use his full strength, how shocking would his speed be? For someone to possess such speed, what level of strength would he reach? Battle-King? Or was it War Emperor?

That's not right!

If he was a Battle-King, how could he possibly be a subordinate of Eighth Master?

"Young master, you don't need to make wild guesses. I am just a high level warlord!" Qian Xun seemed to have guessed what Xiao Lang was thinking, and explained while chuckling.

Xiao Lang frowned, and thought of a possibility, and suddenly realized: You are Divine Soul Warrior? Your Divine Soul Combat Arts is boosted to speed! "

"Young master is truly intelligent, the Eighth Master is afraid of people plotting to harm you, so they have sent subordinates to protect you. Young master can be at ease, with this subordinate, even if we cannot win, if we escape, no one in Medicine King City can catch up to us, hehe!"

Qian Xun's attitude towards Xiao Lang was very respectful, but there was a hint of pride in his tone. Xiao Lang bowed towards Qian Xun and said sincerely: "Thank you Big Brother Qian, the day after tomorrow, I will be going to participate in the west ten cities competition, and will not be going to the Beast Fighting Field for the next two days. After the competition ends, I will pay respects to Eighth Master!"

"Hehe, a small matter!"

Qian Xun laughed, his body flickered and he disappeared from the official road, Xiao Lang sighed, and started to doubt his aunt's identity even more. If his aunt and Eighth Master really only had some relationship, would Eighth Master intentionally send such a strong expert to protect him?

Returning home, as Xiao Lang expected, he told his aunt not to explain the matter of Eighth Master sending people to protect him. Aunt only told him to be careful, and naturally told him about some things later on.

Xiao Lang did not ask, nor did he think much about it!

Ever since he was young, he had been the most convinced by his aunt's words. It wasn't that he was as unthinking as Xiao Dao, but he was certain that this woman wouldn't harm him and would wholeheartedly help him.

After silently washing his aunt's feet, he went to the backyard, where the mountain-strong Xiao Dao was still cultivating. Xiao Lang waved his hand to signal Xiao Dao to stop to continue. He carried another huge boulder on his back and followed Xiao Dao.

Warrior trained his body first. If it was Profound Qi or wine, his body would be like a wine bottle. Only if the wine bottle was big enough and strong enough would he be able to contain more wine.

Under the moonlight, two figures carrying two huge boulders that weighed thousands of kilograms on their back were running wildly! Xiao Lang was slightly faster than Xiao Dao, and in a moment, he had already gone through a few laps. Every time Xiao Lang passed him, Little Saber would grin, and look silly and happy.

The two cultivated until late at night before finally taking a shower and falling into a deep sleep. Before the sky brightened, the two of them got up and began their daily Profound Qi cultivation!

Along with their breathing, one was stronger while the other was thinner. The azure light gradually weakened until it became stronger, like fireflies in the night, incomparably strange.

At dawn, when Xiao Dao got up to get some food, it was hard to imagine how awkward it would be for such a tall and mighty man to be busy in the kitchen. However, Xiao Dao had cooked for many years, and the food that he cooked with his big hands was even more delicious.

Xiao Lang did not try to help him, he had been used to it over the years. Xiao Dao himself must persevere, wanting to repay Xiao Lang for saving him, as well as for raising his aunt to teach him martial arts. Xiao Lang treated him as her own brother, but between brothers, there were many things that they didn't need to pay attention to.

Xiao Lang continued to cultivate the Profound Qi, although he only had one day left, he still felt that it was good to be slightly stronger! The Western Ten Cities Martial Academy Competition must win, the Phoenix Feather Pill must be defeated!

Throughout the entire day, Xiao Lang had been cultivating and Xiao Dao did not ask any questions about Xiao Lang going to the Fire Phoenix City. His aunt was completely silent, and Xiao Lang did not even say a single word. The three of them seemed to have formed a tacit understanding. They didn't talk much, but they understood each other and trusted each other.

The next day, at daybreak, Xiao Lang got up. He did not go to the backyard to cultivate, but rode his donkey and quietly left. He did not bid farewell to his aunt Xiao Dao, nor did the two of them get up to send him off.

It was only until Xiao Lang's figure disappeared within the morning mist in their dreams that the courtyard's gate opened, and a man as strong as a Barbarian Elephant pushed a beautiful woman out of the courtyard. The two of them had no worry in their eyes, Xiao Dao was silent, but his aunt had a misty look in her eyes as she muttered to herself, "Am I, Xiao Qingyi, going to make a name for myself after cultivating the Peerless Genius for seventeen years? I wonder if I made this decision right or wrong by exposing him to the world? "