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Chapter 423 Actually, I am a Sword Cultivator

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    "Brother Xiao, don't be joking"

    Ye Chen touched his nose, feeling a little helpless.

    "No kidding, this woman is the only daughter of the sect master of the Black Flame Sect. The Black Flame Sect has been tottering under the suppression of other first-class sects in recent years. Their suzerain master is all about giving me his daughter so that I can help their sect  Door."

    Xiao Xuan talked about this with a calm expression, "She is called An Ran, she has nothing to say about her appearance, and her talent is not bad, she is especially proficient in one-handed qin, if you like it, you can accept her, her father's trouble  I'll help out."

    Ye Chen has black lines all over his head, and he can't tell that Xiao Xuan still has this habit of forcing people into Taoist companions.

    However, it was also from these words that Ye Chen could hear the arrogance of Super Dazong.

    The Black Flame Sect, if not expected, should be a first-class sect.

    A first-class sect in Beizhou is definitely a colossus.

    However, in order to survive, the suzerain actually wanted to send his only daughter away.

    Be a wife?  Forget it, you're not qualified enough.

    Concubine?  Almost impossible.

    To put it bluntly, it is almost like a plaything.

    However, Cheng Anran also had no chance to choose.

    The first-class sect that dominates in a small place, in a place like Zhongzhou, can only look up to the breath of a powerful force, and they don't even have the qualifications to choose, let alone bargain.

    To put it bluntly, this is strength.

    Soon, the rhythm competition was over.

    In the end, as expected, Cheng Anran was highly praised by everyone in the audience.

    Many Tianjiao cast eager gazes in the direction of Cheng Anran.

    The only daughter of the head of the Black Flame Sect, her status is detached.

    If you can become a Taoist couple with her, you will be lucky for three lives.

    However, Cheng Anran did not respond to any glances, she walked slowly to Xiao Xuan's place, and saluted generously, "Anran has met Xiao Sanshao."

    This scene stunned all the Tianjiao in the audience.

    First Lu Yao, then Cheng Anran.

    This third young master Xiao Xuanxiao is very popular with women, right?

    "My brother, I like you very much."

    Xiao Xuan smiled lightly, and immediately pointed to Ye Chen, "I will help you solve the matter about the Black Flame Sect."

    All of this is very clear.

    It is equivalent to putting it on the bright side and letting you choose.

    Cheng Anran's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly moved to Ye Chen.

    She originally wanted to take the initiative to say hello to Third Young Master Xiao and show her presence, but who would have expected that Third Young Master Xiao would force herselfto a young man with a single word.

    Who is this boy?

    Cheng Anran didn't know.

    With her pride and arrogance, she should refuse without hesitation.

    However, she did not.

    "The little girl, Cheng Anran, has met the young master."

    Cheng Anran lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, without any pretensions, he took the initiative to chat and say hello to Ye Chen.

    She knew very well that she could save the sect only by hugging the thigh of Third Young Master Xiao in front of her.

    As the only daughter of my father, I must shoulder such responsibilities.

    Apart from this method, what else can I do?

    Fortunately, this young man looks handsome and has a tough temperament. Presumably he is also a son of an aristocratic family.

    In terms of aura, he is not inferior to Xiao Sanshao at all.

    Besides, the person who can be regarded as Xiao Sanshao's friend must have an unusual status.

    Cheng Anran stretched out her hand gracefully, picked up a glass of wine, and offered a toast to Ye Chen.

    Ye Chen smiled wryly, "Brother Xiao, which one are you playing?"

    Xiao Xuan has a serious face, "Ye Chen, I treat you like a brother. You are so good, how can you not have a few women around you? You just sit here and drink with my brother!"

    "yes."

    Cheng Anran didn't have the slightest resistance, and sat beside Ye Chen along the way.

    In the past, she was so proud. As the only daughter of a first-class patriarch, I don't know how many arrogances are pursuing her hard.

    It can be said that every time you go out, you are full of stars.

    The compliments around me are endless.

    However, as the sect fell into crisis, Cheng Anran could deeply feel the difficulty of his father.

    Father loves himself the most, if it is not impossible, he will never take such a step.

    Cheng An??I am also willing to give something for the sect and for my father.

    She no longer cares about the so-called face and dignity.

    As long as Third Young Master Xiao is willing to help, he can do whatever he wants.

    "Ye Chen."

    Ye Chen picked up his wine glass and bumped into Cheng Anran, "I watched your qin rhythm earlier, and found that you entered the Tao with the qin, and when you walk away, you use the mental attack method, right?"

    "Young Master Ye is right."

    Cheng Anran was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the young man almost figured out his own way after only listening to himself playing a piece.

    It seems that he is really not an ordinary person.

    "I don't know the piano, but I have some attainments in spiritual power. When your second scale sounds, the rhythm is weaker. If you try to strengthen this place a little, will the effect be better?"

    Ye Chen imitated the way An Ran played the piano before, fiddled with the void.

    Zheng!

    A zither sounded, crisp and sharp mixed with it.

    Whoosh!  Whoosh!  Whoosh!

    Three zither-sounding blades visible to the naked eye suddenly slashed out.

    In the void, waves visible to the naked eye appeared.

    "Show shame."

    Ye Chen smiled and withdrew his hand.

    Cheng Anran was on the sidelines, completely dumbfounded.

    This move was something she never thought of.

    It can be seen that Ye Chen doesn't know the rhythm at all, but his control of mental power is almost perfect. Such a small deficiency, which he has not been able to find out after playing thousands of times, is actually caught by him at a glance.  see.

    Cheng Anran closed her eyes, and according to what Ye Chen said, fiddled with the void a few times with her slender hands.

    Buzz!

    A wave of sound came out out of thin air.

    The melodious piano sound makes people intoxicated.

    The sound of the piano and the sharp blade kill people without interest!

    After Cheng Anran withdrew her hand, her body trembled slightly.

    In the dark, Ye Chen casually gave her a hint, which gave her a faint feeling of breaking through the shackles.

    Although it is said that he will go through penance in the future, this has already pointed out a clear path for himself.

    "Thank you, Young Master Ye!"

    Cheng Anran forcibly suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and picked up the wine glass again.

    Xiao Xuan sat on the side, smiled and said, "It seems that you two are really harmonious, my painstaking efforts were not in vain."

    Cheng Anran blushed, lowered her head and stopped talking.

    She didn't have much resistance at first, and with Ye Chen's advice, Cheng Anran suddenly understood that the young man in front of him was definitely stronger than he imagined.

    Being so young and promising, people may not think highly of me!

    "My son has such a high spiritual attainment, could it be that he is a formation master?"

    Cheng Anran picked up the wine glass and smiled sweetly.

    Ye Chen pondered for a while, and said, "To be precise, I am a swordsman."

    "Young master is really good at joking."

    Cheng Anran covered his mouth and drank the wine in his glass.

    Sword repair?

    How can it be.

    How could a sword cultivator have such an exaggerated spiritual attainment!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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