The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

After pondering for a moment, the suzerain Jiang Jiantong said softly: "Well, you two don't give way to each other."

"Those who get the quota will represent Jianzong to participate in this martial arts competition. Those who don't get the quota will be rewarded with two Nirvana Pills on the spot."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples on the scene were excited.

"Two nirvana pills! The suzerain is too generous!"

"It can be seen that the suzerain is very optimistic about the two of them!"

"This plan is quite good. Those who get the quota can represent Jianzong in the battle, and get high rewards when they come back. The one who didn't get the quota will get compensation now, so it's not a loss."

"Well, to be honest, the two of them are really excellent, and they are worthy of the treatment given by the suzerain. Anyway, I only have envy, and I don't have any opinions."

"Don't talk about how noble you are, who among us can have an opinion? Forgot to provoke the two of them last time, we lost all the talismans, hehehe."

While many disciples were shocked, they also cast envious glances.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, he didn't expect to make a lot of money this time.

It's like getting two Nirvana Pills for nothing.

Anyway, they will go and never come back.

The so-called follow-up rewards are simply not available.

Everything is empty talk.

Now that he got two Nirvana Pills, he could really earn money.

"Then I'll give up, take two Nirvana Pills, I won't suffer at all, hahaha." Master Xuanji said with a smile.

Hu Wenbing didn't say anything more, and readily accepted the spot.

All dust settled.

Mr. Xuanji was very excited to get two Nirvana Pills.

Hu Wenbing got the place to play as he wished, and then he will be able to cooperate with Wang Yan and the others and participate in the plan to rescue Xiao Wanqing.

"Okay, all the places for the competition have been born."

"Each go back and rest for a day, and we will leave on time tomorrow."

After the announcement by the great elder, many disciples left the venue one after another.

"Old Wang, I can't participate in the martial arts tournament anymore, what should I do after you leave?" Young Master Xuanji was a little inexplicably melancholy at this moment.

I can't just follow here by myself, without any effort.

Wang Yan thought for a while and said, "Actually, this is not a bad thing."

"All of us will go there together, it may not be easy to do things with so many people."

"Just to get you out, and I will be outside Lingluan Palace to meet you at that time."

"Regardless of whether the rescue plan is successful or not, we all have a way out, and it will be up to you to take care of us when the time comes."

"Okay!" Young Master Xuanji replied without any hesitation, "Then after you leave, I will quietly leave Jianzong, rush to Sword Spirit City, and take out the carriage."

"Then rush to Lingluan Palace and meet you outside."

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, "That's right, that's the arrangement."

Hu Wenbing looked at Master Xuanji, and said softly: "This battle, you and I still haven't decided the winner."

"After we return to Guangming Island, I have to fight you again when I have a chance."

Young Master Xuanji smiled dryly, "Do you still want to fight? Can I take the initiative to admit defeat?"

"I will listen to you whatever you say in the future."

Hearing this sentence, Hu Wenbing blushed instantly, "Who are you to me, why do you listen to me in everything."

"Don't talk nonsense here in front of my master."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately explained to Wang Yan, "Master, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Don't think too much, mistakenly think that I have developed feelings with him during the time in the inner sect."

Wang Yan laughed, "Wen Bing, did I say something? You are a little... explaining is tantamount to deliberately covering up!"

"Master, what's the matter!" Hu Wenbing stomped his feet anxiously, and gave Mr. Xuanji a hard look, "It's all your fault. Talking nonsense made my master think too much."

Mr. Xuanji smiled dryly, "It's okay, the old king knows anyway, hehehe."

Wang Yan said with a smile, "Okay, let's go back to rest and make full preparations for the smooth implementation of our big plan."

"En." The two nodded solemnly and walked towards the small courtyard where they lived.

On the way, Hu Wenbing was still complaining about Mr. Xuanji all the way, as if he insisted on breaking up with him.

Mr. Xuanji laughed along with him all the way, no matter what Hu Wenbing said, he didn't react, and he just never left.

It's completely the same, no matter what you say, I can't hear it, so I will follow you.

Wang Yan saw everything in his eyes, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that through this period of contact between the two, their relationship is already in the bud.

Hu Wenbing refused to admit it, but he also developed feelings for Mr. Xuanji.

Otherwise, these words would never be said.

I don't know what happened to the other couple.

Xu Yuan followed Mu Qianxue and Xiao Keqing to the Binghuo Cult.

We've also been together for two years.

I don't know if there is a budding relationship with Mr. Xuanji and Hu Wenbing.

A day passed.

Waking up early in the morning, everyone gathered in front of the main hall.

The suzerain personally led the team to Lingluan Palace, followed by two elders.

The remaining six elders are in charge of staying behind Jianzong.

"Let's go, let's set off immediately."

The suzerain Jiang Jiantong did not make any mobilization. What should be said was clearly stated yesterday, so there is no need to waste words today.

If you shout too many slogans, it will become a burden.

Thirty participating disciples followed Sect Master Jiang and left the Sword Sect.

Four magic weapon speeding cars were parked in front of the main hall of Jianzong.

The first car is relatively small, and can only seat four people.

Sect Master Jiang and the two elders took this speeding car.

The three flying cars behind are much larger in size.

Can seat ten people.

Three flying cars, full of 30 people, just right.

The interior space is not bad, it feels like taking a bus outside.

There is a corridor in the middle and seats on both sides.

It's very comfortable to sit on, like an airline seat.

The four flying cars started and sped down from the Sword Spirit Mountain.

Fly in the air 300 meters above the ground.

This is the first time for Wang Yan and Hu Wenbing to take a speeding car.

"Master, I feel like flying on a plane."

Hu Wenbing whispered.

Wang Yan nodded, "Almost."

"It takes a while to walk from Jianzong to Lingluan Palace, so let's close our eyes and rest for a while."

After Wang Yan left with Sect Master Jiang and others, Young Master Xuanji also began to prepare.

He found an excuse to go out, left Sword Spirit Mountain, and rushed to Sword Spirit City.

After taking out the carriage, head towards Lingluan Palace.

The speed is much slower.

Three days later, Wang Yan followed Jianzong's disciples to Lingluan Palace.

Master Xuanji is still on his way, and it will take two or three days before he arrives near Lingluan Palace.

However, it was too late.

Following Sect Master Jiang and others, Wang Yan formally entered Lingluan Palace.

A completely different layout from Jianzong.

The entire Lingluan Palace gives people a ethereal feeling.

And in Lingluan Palace, most of them are female disciples.

There are very few male disciples.

Wang Yan took a rough look, and it was about ten to one.

In stark contrast to Jianzong.

In Jianzong, there are mostly male disciples, but there are very few female disciples.

If Jianzong and Lingluan Palace are combined with each other, it will be complete.

It just complements each other.

Wang Yan shook his head secretly and laughed, thinking about it.

Coincidentally, people from Ice Fire Sect also rushed over.

Mu Qianxue, Xiao Keqing, and Xu Yuan were all there.

Fortunately, there were no accidents in their group.

After meeting each other, Sect Master Jiang and the leader of the Binghuo Cult inevitably had to talk.

The disciples brought by both sides stood aside and looked at each other.

Wang Yan and Hu Wenbing stood opposite Mu Qianxue and the three of them, and they saw each other.

But it was just eye contact, and didn't take the initiative to say hello.

In this case, it is not suitable to greet directly.

it is more than words.

However, Mu Qianxue and the others still found a problem.

Why didn't you see Mr. Xuanji?

Did you lose the election?

Should not be!

The three of them couldn't understand this question, but they couldn't ask Wang Yan and Hu Wenbing either.

They could only wait patiently for the opportunity, meet and communicate in private, and discuss ways to rescue Xiao Wanqing.