......

"That's it, that's it......" The Sword Soul Elder stepped forward to check Zhang Fan's pulse, and probed his body with spiritual power.

Zhang Fan let him fiddle with it...... Zhang Fan didn't know what to do, was it his fault......?

I didn't gain anything from fiddling for a long time, so I walked out directly, and in the moment I went out, I broke through the air, and the direction I went was the library pavilion.

In the next few days, many people came one after another to see Zhang Fan's illness, but there was no way.

But it was rumored in the Sword Pavilion that Zhang Fan had lost his genius cultivation and had become a person who was not even as good as ordinary people.

For a time, there were many people in the monastic world who came to probe the wind.

Zhang Fan didn't know why at this time, although he had amnesia, he could still feel the happiness from the bottom of his heart. He is happy because so many people care about him, and he is not alone.

Finally, there were fewer and fewer people coming, and Zhang Fan found out......

What's the matter, everyone who hears about their loss of cultivation is very strange, and when they say goodbye, they seem to be perfunctory.

It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable.

Why?

......

The next day, except for him and the disciples guarding the door, everyone here left, and they didn't know where they went.

A young man in black stood outside the courtyard of the room where Zhang Fan lived, while a young man in gray lay on a tree closest to the courtyard and shouted: "Zhang Fan, that turtle with a shrunken head, do you dare to come out and fight with the young master of my family?"

But the gray-clothed young man was sweating while shouting, obviously he was also a little nervous. And the black-clothed young man on the side even began to tremble. After all, Zhang Fan's name is not covered outside, if someone didn't force them, they would definitely not be enemies with Zhang Fan.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that my senior brother was seriously injured, he would have hit you all over the ground with one hand. "Some of the Sword Pavilion disciples guarding the door were not convinced, and they also began to fight back.

"Haha...... Zhang Fan, you shrunken turtle don't dare to come out to duel with the young master of my family. ”

"You go quickly, don't shout and scream here, my senior brother is injured and can't come out to fight with you. "The disciples guarding the door are already a little impatient.

"Who put him in?" an old man suddenly appeared at the gate of the Heavenly Absolute Peak and asked the disciples here.

"Elder He, yes...... It was Elder Du who let him in, and we also ...... "The disciple is hesitant and doesn't know what to do."

"Alright, no need to say it!" Elder He walked directly towards Zhang Fan's courtyard. In the Sword Pavilion, how could an outsider be rampant.

"Old He, don't be in such a hurry!" An old man walked out and stopped Elder He's place.

Except for Elder He, the other people who had a relationship with Zhang Fan were entangled by some reasons, and for a while, except for ordinary disciples, no one was in Zhang Fan's courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already heard the sound outside and didn't know what to do. He is Zhang Fan, not Zhang Fan......

"Haha, young master, Zhang Fan's kid doesn't dare to come out......" That's what he said, but it's a pity that they don't have such guts, and the timbre in their voices has changed.

"If you want to challenge Senior Brother Zhang, first ask me if Xiao Xuantong agrees!" A beautiful figure appeared on the mountain road under the Heavenly Peak, but the voice arrived before the person arrived. In the next moment, Xiao Xuan's figure appeared at the gate of Zhang Fan's courtyard.

And Zhang Fan had just come out at this time......

The delicate and straight nose bridge, although it is too thin, but the small tightly closed soft lips underneath are like a beautiful leech link, smooth and stretchable, and there is a feeling of movement in the silence.

That beautiful figure made Zhang Fan hit a storm in his mind.

Xiao Xuan and Zhang Fan were face to face, but they were speechless.

Xiao Xuan's face turned red, and he turned to the people who broke into the garden and shouted, "You want to challenge Senior Brother Zhang? ”

A sword had already arrived in Xiao Xuan's hand at some point, and Xiao Xuan's figure also appeared in front of the black-clothed young man in an instant.

A sword stabbed out.

The young man in black was also prepared, and a fan appeared in his hand to block the sword.

Xiao Xuan's other bare hand sealed, and a stream of spiritual power rushed out from behind her. And this spiritual power turned into tangible wings, instantly speeding up Xiao Xuan's speed.

Another sword stabbed out.

The young man in black didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and he was unprepared for a while.

"Ahh The sword slashed the young man's right shoulder, and blood spurted out.

"Ah......" The young man roared wildly, and the fan poked at Xiao Xuan, but Xiao Xuan dodged it.

The realm of the two of them was originally about the same, both of them were at the peak of the Xuanying realm, but they lost a move because of the contempt of the young man in black.

"Hahaha......" The young man in black originally thought that except for Zhang Fan, a disciple of the younger generation, in the Sword Pavilion, everyone else was not his opponent. But now that I've slapped my face, I know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

The wings behind Xiao Xuan flashed a few times, and he dodged all his attacks. For a time, the young man in black was suppressed.

Zhang Fan was helpless on the side, he didn't know what to do.

And at that moment, a sharp sword flew over.

"What?" Zhang Fan felt it immediately, but he didn't know how to stop it.

The gray-clothed young man made a move, he only had a psychic realm cultivation, and the flying sword came from him......

Xiao Xuan had no way to help Zhang Fan for a while, so he could only rely on himself at this time.

"Don't ......" Xiao Xuan shouted, but there was no way.

When he was anxious, the young man in black had a gap, saw a flaw, and stabbed a fan.

"Ah......" Zhang Fan.

"Ah......" Xiao Xuan.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan and Xiao Xuan screamed, but the difference was that Zhang Fan reached out and indirectly grabbed the sword, while Xiao Xuan was injured by a stab in the chest.

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