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Yang Shuo was known as the Three-Foot Sword, and became famous with his own saber as a nickname because of his special move, the Three-Foot Sword Domain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The domain was originally the peak of Yangquan to begin to comprehend, and fully understanding the domain was a necessary condition for the promotion of Sanhua, Yang Shuo realized the three-foot sword domain when he was in the middle of the Yin Spring, and no one within three feet of the sword domain could get close, which was enough to cross the level to resist the early stage of Yangquan without being defeated, which was the reason why he became the first master of the young generation within a radius of 100,000 miles.

The next day, Yang Fan went to the Three Counties College under the leadership of Aunt Jia, and the location was in the east of Yang Ao County.

Not long after Yang Fan found his seat, an old man walked up, his snow-white beard hanging down to his chest, and the years carved a full wrinkle on his face.

With his hands on his back, he walked up to the podium without hurrying, looked at Yang Fan with satisfied eyes, and then took out a thread-bound book with his almost dry hands.

Yang Fan unconsciously looked at the old man, and there was an inexplicable shock in his heart, what kind of eyes were they.

Bright, clear, wise, like the whole night sky, Yang Fan really can't think of a better word to describe these eyes.

What even he didn't know was that when he and the old man looked at each other, there was a red light flickering in his dantian.

On the way back, Yang Fan was a little puzzled: "Mother-in-law, what is the origin of this old gentleman, I always have a wonderful feeling." ”

"The old slave only knows this person's surname husband, after you were born, he traveled to Yang Ao County, and was invited by the master to stay in the academy, even the royal family invited him, but he refused." Granny Jia replied without thinking at all.

"I see!" Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully.

At night again, Yang Fan secretly came to his parents' backyard again, he watched his father practice swords, every time it was as if he was also practicing, and deeply indulged in it, this life lasted for a long time.

In the end, the actions of the night led to a lack of energy during the day, and Yang Fan sat listless in the seat of the school on this day, and he didn't even notice that Mr. Fu walked up to him, until Mr. Fu waved his hand at him, and then turned around and walked outside.

Yang Fan hurriedly got up and followed, Mr. Fu kept walking in front of him, until he walked to the martial arts training ground before he stepped down, he looked at the people who practiced martial arts, paused for a pillar of incense, and asked: "Fan'er, but do you want to practice martial arts?" ”

After hearing this, Yang Fan said without hesitation: "Wuji Continent respects martial arts, everyone is practicing martial arts, even if I learn Wen well, what's the use?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that he was a little resentful about what he said, so he quickly lowered his head, and secretly saw that Mr. Fu was not angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha." Mr. Fu chuckled three times and said, "Do you know that cultivation is not as simple as gaining strength. ”

Yang Fan looked at Mr. Fu in confusion, "Isn't cultivating martial arts just to make oneself strong and gain unparalleled strength?" ”

In his previous life, he obviously saved two young people who were in a coma due to drug abuse, but in order to get out, they falsely accused themselves of drug trafficking, which eventually led to the execution of the death penalty.

"Then Fan'er, why do you want to cultivate, why do you want to gain strength, just because you can't help yourself just by seeing others all practicing martial arts?" Mr. Fu asked with a smile.

"I..." Yang Fan wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Hey, Young Master Yang, you're here again, this is not a place where those wastes who can't cultivate can come often, what if they are accidentally injured?" Just then, a laugh came again.

"Haha, this time not only did he come by himself, but he also brought a bad old man who can only teach writing, it's really a problem with his head." Before Yang Fan could react, another mockery followed.

"Squeak!" Yang Fan squeaked his fists, he walked directly into the martial arts arena, and came to the two teenagers, his voice was low and fierce, "Go and apologize to Mr. Fu!" ”

"Joke, why, just rely on you, a waste who has not cultivated and a bad old man?!" The young man saw Yang Fan standing in front of him like this, his face began to be a little unbearable, and his tone became ruthless.

"He's not a bad old man, he's my teacher!" Yang Fan pulled out the iron sword on the weapon rack beside him and pointed directly at the two young men who opened their mouths to mock.

"Hahaha, come and see, our Lord Yang Fan wants to have a fight with me!" The young man looked at Yang Fan, who was holding the long sword, and laughed, and at the same time clenched his fists, squeaking the bones.

"Wang Er has already stepped into the flesh and blood condensation form a few days ago, and he can be called a martial artist, is our Lord Yang Fan crazy!"

"Although Wang Er didn't dare to make a dead move, Yang Fan is going to suffer a lot, obviously he can't cultivate, he is really strong!" At this time, the surrounding teenagers all gathered around.

"No matter what your status is, waste is waste!" Wang Er looked at Yang Fan, who was not frightened by himself, and was even more jealous in his heart, and this punch directly blasted out, hitting Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan ignored the bombardment of the fist, but closed his eyes, and the iron sword in his hand worked like a cloud.

The crowd of onlookers only felt that the sword light flashed, Wang Er was already kneeling on the ground, his right hand was drooping, the pungent smell of blood emanated from his body, and his face was extremely pale.

"If you just insult me, I probably won't care, but you shouldn't insult my teacher!" Yang Fan stuck the iron sword in his hand on the ground of the martial arts arena, came to Wang Er and said lightly, and then turned to leave.

"What's the matter, he obviously can't cultivate, but how did he defeat Wang Er, what was that sword light just now?" At the moment when Yang Fan left, the entire martial arts arena was boiling, and at this time, Yang Fan had already returned to Mr. Fu's side.

"It's normal for you to have doubts in your heart, after all, you are still young, and cultivation is not as simple as just cultivating martial arts and martial arts!" Mr. Fu looked at Yang Fan's actions and nodded, and continued, as if what had just happened had no effect on him.

At this time, Granny Jia came over, she smiled apologetically at Mr. Fu, and walked to Yang Fan's side, "Little young master, your father has sent a message, and a guest is coming, so you should go back quickly, it is the eldest lady of the Xiao family." ”

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Mr. Fu, until Mr. Fu nodded, and then Yang Fan saluted and left.

"Wait patiently, when the opportunity comes for you to realize your true heart, it is when you begin to rise, and the many tribulations and hardships after that are up to you, don't lose yourself!" Mr. Fu's eyes were full of worry, and he muttered to himself.

"As for today's matter, it's better not to spread it for the time being, if those old monsters know that Yang Fan, this kid, has comprehended a trace of the sword domain with his uninitiated body, I'm afraid Yang Ao County will become a place of right and wrong." Soon Mr. Fu turned around and waved his right hand, and a strange wave spread out.

With the spread of this fluctuation, the teenagers in the entire martial arts arena became in a trance, and then their pupils began to lose focus, and finally they came back to their senses and touched their heads suspiciously, and continued to start the previous training, even Wang Er looked at his injured shoulder and wondered.

At this time, Yang Fan was recalling the power of his family.

The three counties and eighteen cities are the forces composed of Yang Ao County, Ling Zhan County, and Xiao Mo County, and the three counties lead the eighteen cities, among which Yang Ao, Ling Zhan, and Xiao Mo are sworn brothers, and they are all great masters of the Yangquan Realm.

Among them, Xiao Mo also has an identity, he is the younger brother of the head of the Xiao family, one of the three major families of the Ling Tian Empire today. Ling Zhan belongs to the imperial family, is the emperor's cousin, and the general Ji Ping is known as the twin pillars of the empire, controlling millions of forbidden troops.

Living room.

Next to Yun Zhaoxi stood a little girl, this little girl was dressed in white, thirteen or fourteen years old, born with red lips and white teeth, crystal clear, and a pair of eyes that were shining.

Yang Fan stepped in, and he was immediately attracted by the girl beside his mother, and he didn't even bother to salute and was stunned in place.

Even in his previous life when the amount of information was so explosive, he had never seen such a delicate and transparent little girl, and she was definitely a lord who brought disaster to the country and the people.

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