Chapter 1276: Fan Mingfeng

"Heaven is evil, you can live, you can do your own evil, you can't live!"

Walking leisurely on the street, Ning Chuan muttered softly.

Now there are fewer people in the streets of Qinghu City, because most of them have gone to Lu Gulang to ask for Yuanjing, and the business of some shops has calmed down a lot.

"I have to see where Jiang Nu went, she dared to tease me, she had to scold her!"

Looking around, Ning Chuan was looking for Jiang Nu's figure on the street, but Jiang Nu was a ghost cultivator, and she wanted to hide her figure, it was too simple for her, and Ning Chuan didn't find her figure at all with the naked eye.

I have to say that after Jiang Nu accepted the soul of the Blood Witch, she did change, and the previous Jiang Nu would never dare to tease Ning Chuan.

"I thought it was a strange man from somewhere, but he was just a stinky boy!"

Walking on the street, but heard a very discordant voice coming over, Ning Chuan frowned, ignored it, and continued to walk down the street.

He doesn't want to get into trouble, and if he can tolerate it, then don't get into trouble, because he has more important things to do.

Leaving Qinghu City, it's not just talking, he has spent enough time here, he needs to look for the wind and snow clothes, and he needs to return to Nanling.

In the Northern Regions, although there is a different style, but here, there are very few people he is familiar with, he is like a passerby, without any sense of belonging.

It is always the same truth that the wanderer returns home and the fallen leaves return to the roots.

"Hey, boy, I'll call you!"

Ning Chuan intended to dodge, but the other party did not relent, Ning Chuan's brows furrowed, he still did not turn around, and continued to walk in front.

"Whoosh!"

A black light flashed, and a man in a green robe appeared in front of him, he was about forty or fifty years old, his hair already had a little white silk, and he was very neatly combed, and he looked like a jade tree was in the wind.

"Why is this senior blocking the way of the junior?"

Ning Chuan hadn't seen this person, but the other party was obviously here to find fault, and Ning Chuan's voice was not much better.

He has endured it again and again, if the other party continues to be aggressive, then Ning Chuan will also take action to "teach" him.

However, in Qinghu City, no force is allowed, this is the rule, and Ning Chuan is not afraid that this person wants to play tricks.

"No, when Fan first came to Qinghu City, he heard that there were rumors of Shaoxia in the streets and alleys, and he witnessed everything in the inn again, so he wanted to ask Shaoxia for advice. ”

took out the paper fan from the back and opened it with a "brush", the man in Tsing Yi said politely, but there was a bit of a smile on his face, which made his words sound very false.

"Sure enough, I'm looking for trouble!"

The so-called asking for advice is to come to the game, in this way, Ning Chuan immediately understood, and after secretly saying a word in his heart, he sneered, waved his hand, and said very modestly: "It's just a friend in Qinghu City to give face, and please don't take it to heart to seniors!"

The man in Tsing Yi wanted to say something, but Ning Chuan didn't want to continue to ink with him here, so he interrupted the man in Tsing Yi and continued: "As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't get in the way, I believe that my predecessors know what this means!"

"Humph!"

As soon as he heard Ning Chuan say this, the man in Tsing Yi immediately snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the hand holding the paper fan also strengthened a little.

Ning Chuan was scolding him for being a dog, and he couldn't hear it, but thinking of the rule that Qinghu City was not allowed to use force, he had to endure it again.

"Why? Can't you understand people?"

Looking at each other, Ning Chuan was no longer polite, and his voice was a little tougher, not afraid of the Tsing Yi man in front of him.

He hates trouble the most, but trouble comes one after another, so he has to solve it, he has just wandered the streets, and it has not been a quarter of an hour, but someone has come to disturb him, and everyone will have emotions, right?

"Do you dare to fight?"

The fists of the man in Tsing Yi clenched, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, low and hoarse.

"Here?"

Raising his eyebrows, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth, he naturally understood the rules of Qinghu City, and he didn't believe that the person in front of him dared to break the rules of Qinghu City and use force here.

Behind every rule, there are strong people guarding it, just like Luohua City, the Luohua City Lord is an existence that no one dares to easily disobey, who is behind this Qinghu City, although it is mysterious, it is not something they can easily violate.

"Not bad!"

Unexpectedly, the man in Tsing Yi nodded, put away the folding fan in his hand, and a pipa had already appeared in his hand!

"Chirp"

As soon as the pipa came out, a sharp sound spread from his hand, as if there was a phoenix, loud and crisp.

Look at this pipa again, the strings are flashing with cold light, as sharp as the blade, on the pipa, there are special lines, if you look closely, those lines seem to be a phoenix wings like a pattern.

It's also strange to say, this pattern and the brown speaker are integrated, very natural.

"It turned out that they were asking me to test music theory, and I said, how can such a bold person dare to break the rules handed down from a city!"

When he saw the pipa, Ning Chuan already understood, nodded, and said with a chuckle: "The piano is not bad, but why should I bet with you?"

Ning Chuan never did meaningless things, and the competition in front of him said to him, if someone came to him every day to learn, then did he still want to cultivate?

Seriously, without the drive of interests, Ning Chuan would rather go back and sleep lazily than share the high and low with the people of Tsing Yi here.

"This pipa, called Fengming Pipa, is made of thousand-year-old Fengming wood, and this string is the dragon tendon of the Great Perfection Realm of the Spirit Void Realm, which is extremely precious, if you can win me, this string will be yours!"

The man in Tsing Yi stroked the pipa in his hand and said in a deep voice.

This pipa can be said to be as precious as his lover, and the reason why he dared to say such rampant words was because he felt that Ning Chuan could not win him at all.

"What if I lose?"

Ning Chuan asked rhetorically, but what he got was a smile from the man in Tsing Yi, and then he looked at Ning Chuan and said slowly: "If you lose, you don't need to pay any price, your reputation in Qinghu City will be handed over to me!"

“……”

When Ning Chuan heard this, he was speechless for a while, seeing that this man in Tsing Yi was also a handful of years, he didn't even see through this false name, and he had cultivated for so many years in vain.

"If you want it, I'll give it all to you, I don't want it!"

With a wave of his hand, Ning Chuan was even less interested in his heart.

Although the Fengming pipa is good, Ning Chuan's familiarity with the pipa is far inferior to the jade flute given to him by the Qin Demon, and whether it is a bird for him or not, Ning Chuan doesn't want to compete at all.

After speaking, Ning Chuan didn't want to continue to entangle with him, turned around and prepared to leave, but he didn't think that the people in Tsing Yi would not forgive, turned around and blocked Ning Chuan's way again, and said in a deep voice: "This can't help you!"

"You're trying to humiliate yourself?"

With a raised brow, Ning Chuan's eyes flashed with a bit of fierce light, which made Tsing Yi's heart sink.

This kind of look is indeed a bit terrifying.

"Three days later, at noon, on the edge of Qinghu, I, Fan Mingfeng, want to defeat you in front of everyone, and then take away your fame!"

After sobering up, the man in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice, without waiting for Ning Chuan to say anything, he instilled Yuan Li in his voice, and then resounded throughout Qinghu City, challenging Ning Chuan.

"Hmm......"

After a deep groan, Ning Chuan also shouted in the same way: "It won't be three days later, just tomorrow, everyone will come to the edge of Qinghu Lake and see how I defeated him!"

Three days, three days, everything is three days, Ningchuan doesn't have so much time to waste!

"The tone is not small, but I don't know if I can continue to be rampant when the time comes. ”

After Fan Mingfeng sneered, there was still a trace of disdain in his words, in his opinion, the reason why the people in the city respected Ning Chuan so much was entirely because they had never seen the real music!

After he defeated Ning Chuan, these people would definitely become his followers.

"Whatever you want, it's enough to remember to come tomorrow to fight!"

Waving his hand, Ning Chuan responded impatiently, ignoring Fan Mingfeng's expression, directly bypassing him and drifting away.

This time, Fan Mingfeng didn't continue to catch up, after all, Ning Chuan had already agreed to his request, which one is stronger and which is weak, tomorrow can naturally be separated.

……

"Who is this Fan Mingfeng?

"I don't know, maybe it's to be famous!"

"The creation of the young man, how can a nobody be able to challenge casually, he is really not afraid of death!"

Walking on the street, many people are talking about Ning Chuan, during this time, Ning Chuan's status in the hearts of everyone has risen sharply, and most of them are very convinced of Ning Chuan, thinking that Ning Chuan will definitely be able to win easily.

After all, Ning Chuan could help them enter the cultivation state with just one jade flute, and they naturally thought that Ning Chuan still had some great magical powers that he hadn't used.

"This Fan Mingfeng, I've heard of it, I don't know why, he was hunted down and killed by the Tuoba family master and the Ling family at the same time, and it didn't take long for him to disappear in the Northern Regions...... I just don't know if these two people are the same person!"

At this moment, a voice attracted Ning Chuan's attention, and following the reputation, he saw an old man talking slowly, his eyes full of vicissitudes!

Ning Chuan didn't step forward to continue asking, but secretly thought to himself in his heart: "He retired a hundred years ago, but now, what is he going out of the mountain again? Is it just to enjoy the false name in Qinghu City?"

couldn't think of a reason, Ning Chuan didn't bother, and before he knew it, he had returned to the inn.

The time for the duel with Fan Mingfeng was set, and Ning Chuan was not too nervous, but he just paid attention to what the old man on the street said just now.

The so-called heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of defending people is indispensable, for the enemy, Ning Chuan will never relax, let alone the person who Fan Mingfeng does not know where he comes from.