"Hurry up, have you forgotten what day it is?

In a simple wooden house, three guard-looking men said to the people in front of them in a snarky tone.

I saw the person in front of him, dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on a tattered bed, his eyes closed, in the shape of cultivation.

Hearing his words, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes were like a clear spring, and his delicate and somewhat pale little face had a little childishness.

"Is it useful for you to cultivate like this? If it does, you will still live here. Before Su Fan could speak, the man sarcastically said again.

The two behind him also laughed mercilessly: "What a joke, you still need to cultivate like a waste, if you can cultivate, you will come to this place where birds don't shit." ”

"That's it, it's a place where the dogs in the house don't want to come."

Su Fan was not angry, because he was used to it, and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

"Have you had your brain eaten by a dog?" The man scolded Su Fan inch by inch, making Su Fan frown, but he didn't say anything, just looked at him.

The person in front of him is called Zhanfeng, who is just a small guard of Xihou Mansion, but he is so arrogant today.

However, Zhanfeng's next words cleared his doubts.

"Today is the day to choose men to remove the blood roses. Zhan Feng said in a proud tone.

"Oh, what's the matter with me?" Su Fan's heart moved, his hands clenched suddenly, and then slowly let go, pretending not to care.

As if he guessed that Su Fan would ask like this, Zhan Feng replied with a playful smile on his face: "My lord let you go, after all, this is your thing, and you need to be present." ”

"No need, it's better for me, a wasted person, to stay in the house. Su Fan refused without hesitation.

Zhan Feng was unmoved, stared at Su Fan and said, "You have to understand, this is not to ask for your opinion, but just to inform you." With that, the three of them turned and pushed the door away.

"Whew!" After Zhan Feng left, Su Fan's body softened suddenly, not because he wanted to be strong, but because he didn't want others to see his weak side.

Then the corners of his mouth pulled up a self-deprecating smile, and he muttered to himself: "I won't let me go even after I'm like this, do you really want to kill them all?"

Shaking his head, he didn't get up, but continued to close his eyes and look inside himself.

A white jade-colored spiritual platform in the body floated quietly, but the spiritual platform, which was supposed to be a symbol of cultivation, was densely covered with several cracks, making the entire spiritual platform look dull and crumbling, but the cracks were fluorescent, as if there was a force lingering to prevent it from shattering.

But anyone who has a little common sense of cultivation has to be shocked when they see this scene.

The altar has been broken like this, the person is still alive, and this person has lived for three years, this is a miracle!

Su Fan was the same at first, feeling that he would not live long, but not only did he not die, but he was getting better and better, because there was always a mysterious force that was mending his spiritual platform little by little.

It's been three years since it was repaired, and it's hard to imagine what it would have been like before it was repaired.

It has always been a secret that the Lingtai is slowly repaired, and he has not told anyone, he does not want to be killed again.

I opened my eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, got up, pushed the door, and stepped on the path in front of the door.

Su Fan admired it as he walked, this was his favorite flower, and it was also his companion who accompanied him through the darkest time.

This is the time of flowering, and it is also the most beautiful time for laurel to bloom.

The path was not long, and it was not long before it came to an end, and just as he was about to cross the last laurel, he stopped, turned around, and thought for something.

A moment later, with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual aura flew out and went straight towards the spiritual osmanthus flower, and the spiritual energy swirled in the flower forest, but it did not hurt a single laurel.

After a few breaths, the aura wrapped in hundreds of flowers and rolled back, surrounding Su Fan.

Su Fan stretched out his hand, took out a piece of white cloth from his arms and spread it out, and the laurel all fell on the white cloth.

Bow your head and sniff lightly, the fragrance is scattered between your mouth and nose, smile with satisfaction, and fold it gently, the action is like treating a peerless beauty.

Put it in his arms, no longer nostalgic, strode forward, although he may not come back, he knows that this is afraid of an abyss, and he does not know what to do.

Because Su Fan lives here is the deepest part of Xihou Mansion, it can even be said that it does not belong to the fiefdom of Xihou Mansion.

After a few steps, there was no longer a flower forest in front of me, and when I looked up, a mansion with glazed tiles and red walls stood quietly, tall and solemn, and this was only seen from the side.

This is Xihou Mansion, the once glorious Xihou Mansion. Of course, that was only once.

Su Fan came to the side door, took a deep breath, a little nervous, and wanted to enter the place that brought him the ultimate honor and completely destroyed him.

"Crunch-" Before he could knock on the door, the door opened automatically, and inside the door, Zhan Feng looked at him with condescending eyes, and then said to him in a contemptuous tone: "Come in!"

Su Fan didn't care and followed him in.

Xihou Mansion, as one of the wealthy families of Tianhao Country, is still not to be underestimated even if it is lonely now.

The various scenery in the house shows the former glory of this place.

Su Fan followed Zhan Feng with a calm face, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Here is a witness to his rapid rise and rapid fall.

Along the way, he met many guards and maids pointing at Su Fan.

"Why did he come back? I thought he would stay in that place for the rest of his life!" someone scoffed.

"Alas, it's a pity, such a good talent, if it weren't for that, I don't know what level it would be now. Some people lamented.

Su Fan turned a deaf ear to these words, what is this, and the more ugly ones haven't come yet.

After walking for a while, I arrived at the door of a large hall, and the three characters of the Hanging Ming Hall were engraved on the door of the palace, which was the place where the Xihou Mansion was discussed.

Zhan Feng took Su Fan directly into the Hanging Ming Palace.

In the hall, directly above sat a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous costume, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his hair mixed with a little snow-white sat in the first seat of the hall, this person was Su Muxiao, the younger brother of Xihou Su Muyuan, Su Muyuan was not in the mansion for something, and everything was presided over by Su Qingxiao.

And on the lower left of him is a girl of about fourteen, dressed in pink, with delicate facial features, a thin waist that Ying Ying holds, and a faint charm in her eyes, which makes the eyes of the surrounding teenagers frequently fall on her, her name is Su Xian'er, Su Qingxiao's daughter, today's protagonist.

There were also some fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers sitting next to and opposite Su Xian'er, and when Zhan Feng came in with Su Fan, everyone's eyes also shifted to Su Fan.

There was disdain, sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, Su Fan has arrived. Zhan Feng knelt down on one knee and said to Su Muxiao.

"Well, let's go down!" Su Muxiao said casually.

"Yes!" Zhan Feng turned to leave, this was not the place he should be.

"Second uncle. Su Fan stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Su Fan, how is the Lingtai? Su Muxiao asked as if he was very concerned.

"Back to the second uncle, it's still the same. Su Fan replied respectfully.

"Then take a good rest, and don't cultivate, so as not to worsen the injury. Su Muxiao continued to say with concern.

"The kid will pay attention. Su Fan responded.

"Sit down!" Su Muxiao pointed to the empty spot on the side.

Su Fan nodded, then walked to the empty chair to the side and sat down, which was obviously reserved for him.

"Then let's talk about today's business. Then he paused and glanced at everyone, until everyone looked at him before he continued: "As we all know, the Blood Rose is the top sect force in the Northern Regions, far surpassing the sects of the three major empires, and has the strength to confront the three major empires, and there are very few who can enter the Blood Rose every year, all of them are geniuses of the major empires, and now the three empires exist in name only. ”

"Originally, according to the talent and strength of our Xihou Mansion, it was impossible to get a special recruitment quota, all of this was based on Su Fan's talent at that time, and now Su Fan has a big problem with his body, in order not to waste the special recruitment quota, the mansion master decided to give up the quota. ”

Su Muxiao continued: "Seven days later is the time for Blood Rose to enroll students, and this special enrollment quota, according to the meaning of the mansion master, is it for Su Xian'er, you don't have any opinions!"

"Nope. Everyone replied in unison, although they were unwilling, but so far, Su Xian'er was the most talented under the age of seventeen in Xihou Mansion, and the Tao was the highest, and everyone also cast envious eyes on Su Xian'er.

The spiritual path is sevenfold, and Su Xian'er Dao is far beyond other people of the same age, including the current Su Fan, so they have already been mentally prepared, and today's purpose is not this, but another.

Hearing Su Muxiao's words, Su Xian'er was also excited, with a happy smile on her face, although her father Su Muxiao told her last night, but at this moment, seeing the envious eyes of others, the girl's vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Then Su Fan, you don't have any opinions, if you have any opinions, you can put them forward, after all, this quota was originally yours. Su Muxiao looked at Fan with a kind face and said, as if he was really asking for Su Fan's opinion.

"The kid has no opinion. Su Fan's face was calm and did not show any dissatisfaction, he knew that even if he had an opinion, so what, he had already figured it out in the past three years, and now he was a waste in the eyes of others.

Su Muxiao nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's talk about another thing. ”

As soon as these words came out, except for Su Fan, everyone else suddenly became excited, this was the main purpose of their coming today.

Su Muxiao ignored their expressions, and then said: "In order for the disciples to practice better, the Blood Rose can allow the disciples to bring an entourage, although it is said to be an entourage, but it also has the rights of some ordinary disciples, and the treatment is not much worse than that of ordinary disciples, that is to say, two people can join the Blood Rose, and the next thing is to determine another candidate." ”

After speaking, he looked at Su Fan, and the flashing conspiracy made Su Fan have a bad premonition.

Su Muxiao smiled and said to Su Fan: "The special recruitment quota was originally Su Fan's, but let him out, in order to compensate him, let Su Fan follow Su Xian'er to the Blood Rose." ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, there was a shock below, and they actually let Su Fan go.

"Why let Su Fan go, he is just a wasted person, what qualifications do he have. Someone asked dissatisfied.

"Yes, he is no longer the Su Fan he used to be, it is useless for him to go to the Blood Rose, he should leave the opportunity to others. The others chimed in.

Su Fan on the side was not very happy, and gave Su Xian'er as an entourage, and the pride in his heart would never allow it, so he said: "I think I should stay in the mansion! ”

"Even if you still know each other a little, and you don't want to go out and embarrass people, you should stay in the back mountain. ”

"You said that he hadn't died after three years, but if he did, he wouldn't have so much to do now. ”

Even if Su Fan refused, they still had to scold Su Fan.

"No, this is a special order from the mansion master before leaving, Su Fan must go to the blood rose. Su Muxiao said righteously.

Hearing this, Su Fan figured out a lot of things at once, three years ago, because the platform was almost broken, the mansion owner searched all kinds of methods for himself, but it was useless, and he went to find the world's miracle doctor Qianfuyi with a glimmer of hope, but Qianfuyi is mysterious and unpredictable, and his whereabouts are uncertain, so it is so easy to find, so he has not returned yet.

And I heard Su Muxiao say that the lord of the mansion must send Su Fan to the Blood Rose, which means that he will use the special recruitment quota to send Su Fan to the Blood Rose.

But now Su Muxiao misunderstood the meaning of the mansion master, let Su Fan be Su Xian'er's entourage, and enter the blood rose, and when the mansion master came back, he could say that he would send Su Fan to the blood rose according to his will, and the mansion master would be helpless.

Thinking of this, Su Fan felt a cold swish on his back.

"All right, so be it! Go down and get ready, and set off tomorrow at noon. After saying that, Su Muxiao left directly, ignoring everyone.

Then Su Xian'er took a deep look at Su Fan and left, she was going back to prepare. left a group of teenagers and Su Fan.

A group of teenagers were a little disappointed and dissatisfied there, and today's events were somewhat unexpected to them, and suddenly one of the teenagers called them aside and whispered something in their ears.

After hearing this, they smiled knowingly, and then walked towards Su Fan with bad intentions.

"Hey! The first person spoke, his name is Su Jun, Su Xian'er's younger brother, and Su Muxiao's own son.

"Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just here to congratulate you, and I haven't seen you for a long time, so I want to talk to you. Su Jun said with kindness on his face.

"No, I'm going to go back and get ready. Su Fan was not in the mood for them to entangle, thinking about what to do next.

Don't worry, we don't use aura, we only compare fist and body techniques. The others spoke.

"Forget it, there's no need. Su Fan frowned, but still refused.

"Then since you are so faceless, then don't blame us for being rude. After Su Jun finished speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately rushed over, and Su Jun didn't say a word and rushed straight to Su Fan's head.

Su Fan didn't expect them to be so shameless, one hit one by one, but he still subconsciously dodged Su Jun's straight punch sideways.

Before Su Fan could react, one leg kicked him in the lower abdomen, and he just wanted to make a move, but a sharp pain suddenly came from the spiritual platform, which made him hesitate.

Su Fan was directly kicked to the ground, and the rest of the people also seized the opportunity and rushed forward to directly punch and kick.

Bang, bang, all the fists rained down on Su Fan, fists to the flesh.

Su Fan couldn't resist, but Lingtai's injury made him feel a sharp pain.

He could only huddle on the ground with his head in his hands, his fingers pinching white, gritting his teeth and enduring it silently.

"Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, I couldn't beat you before, but now I can abuse you casually. Su Jun said as he played.

"Trash, get up, you trash. ”

"Take out the pride you used to have!"

"Didn't you rise above before, and now?"

"You picked it up one, why do you have such a good treatment. ”

......

A sentence stabbed into Su Fan's mind viciously like a needlepoint, mocking his current powerlessness.

"It's okay, don't beat him to death, it's a waste, but you can't let him die. After a long while, Su Jun shouted.

Hearing this, all the teenagers stopped.

"Phew! Su Jun spat at Su and then waved his hand and said, "Let's go" and turned around and left first. Others followed.

Su Fan maintained a curled posture like this, with a trace of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, and his appearance looked a little sad.

After half a salary, Su Fan endured the pain on his body and slowly got up, he didn't say anything, his face was calm, and he walked slowly.

Maybe going to the blood rose is also a good thing.

Under the sun, his dragging body looked particularly desolate.

......

Following

At noon, an antique carriage stopped in front of the gate of Xihou Mansion, with several pure black horses and several guards standing next to it.

"Be careful along the way, and practice well when you get to the Blood Rose. Su Qingxiao told Su Xian'er.

"Mmmm, I will live up to my father's expectations. Su Xian'er is also full of expectations for the Blood Rose, and she can't wait to see this sect that is comparable to the three major empires.

Su Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "Then let's go!"

Su Xian'er nodded, turned around and got into the carriage, while Su Fan walked to a pure black horse and climbed up slowly.

The coachman gave the order, and the carriage sped out, followed by Su Fan and several guards.

The carriage gradually moved away, and Su Fan turned his head and looked at the Xihou Mansion that was getting smaller and smaller.

I silently said in my heart, "It will repay you and others for your deception today with my strength." ”