Chapter 2 Protagonist Template
"Alright, I'm not going to tease you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Mo Fan felt a little bored and shook his head.
"You ......" The strong black man was just about to say something, when his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body was already pierced by countless blood thorns.
It turned out that during the period when Mo Fan was talking nonsense with him just now, he seemed to be teasing him, but he was actually secretly accumulating strength, preparing to kill him in a wave, without giving him any chance to backhand.
Mo Fan picked up the two beads dropped by the black strong man, checked them a little, and found that they were just ordinary beads with +100 endless coins, and he was a little disappointed, and put them in the storage space.
Then, he stepped on his sword and flew into the canyon, and from the behavior of the black strong man just now, it could be seen that the canyon must be extremely dangerous, and even threatened his life.
But danger always coexists with opportunities, Mo Fan is naturally not afraid of death, this kind of dangerous place, if you don't go in and break in, it won't be him.
He flew all the way into the canyon, and he had only penetrated less than a thousand meters, when suddenly, several bolts of lightning with fire slashed at him, and he immediately jumped away from it.
"Boom, boom!"
Several bolts of lightning struck the ground, dusty clouds appeared, several large craters appeared, and the ground cracked.
Mo Fan's brows moved slightly, and he didn't fly again, landing on the ground, and the sword energy began to increase its agility crazily.
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In an instant, his agility skyrocketed by sixty points, and he felt that his body was light as if he was about to fly, with a hint of pleasure in his expression, and his whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the canyon.
Immediately after, lightning crashed where he flashed, forming a long ravine on the ground, but unfortunately none of them could touch him.
The sound of thunder and bombardment behind him was endless, and Mo Fan didn't even look back from beginning to end, even if he was so terrifyingly agile, he could still feel that as long as he paused for a moment, he would immediately be split into pieces by this powerful lightning strike.
In this way, finally before the sword energy effect was about to end, Mo Fan escaped from the minefield, and when he looked back, there was a huge ravine on the ground with no end in sight.
However, in the front, there is actually a bamboo forest, which contrasts sharply with the bare scene behind.
Slowly stepping into the bamboo forest, Mo Fan faintly heard the sound of water, and kept walking forward, a waterfall appeared in front of him, and the rushing river water poured down from the cliff on one side and fell into the waterhole below.
In the pool, there is actually a person taking a bath, only the back can be seen, but the front is not visible, with long black and bright hair, and fair and flawless skin.
may have noticed Mo Fan, the figure slowly turned his head, and a masculine face fell into Mo Fan's eyes, it was actually a fucking man.
The man was only about twenty years old, and he was probably not used to bathing in front of strangers, but after seeing Mo Fan, he hurriedly went ashore to put on his clothes and arched his hand, "Brother Tai, why are you here?" ā
"Why are you here?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.
"It's hard to put into words." The man sighed heavily.
"Let's make a long story short." Mo Fan pursed his lips and said.
"Since Brother Tai wants to hear it, then I'll tell you, but Brother Tai must not laugh at me." The man was unexpectedly easy to speak, and he was really ready to tell Mo Fan the ins and outs, probably because he was too aggrieved and wanted to find someone to talk to, or was he too innocent and kind?
Mo Fan faintly smelled the breath of the task, so he could only be patient and quietly listen to the other party's story.
"Here's the thing......"
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It took about ten minutes, and Mo Fan finally understood, the story was unexpectedly simple, and it could even be said to be a bit bloody.
The man in front of him is called Yun Qi, a disciple of a cultivation sect, and his father and mother were originally important members of the sect, but unfortunately they both died unexpectedly a few years ago.
As a result, his status as an orphan plummeted, and coupled with his own cultivation talent, he has been bullied by people in the sect.
It wasn't until a few days ago that his favorite little junior sister was soaked away by a talented senior brother in the sect, and Yun Qi had the idea of committing suicide and jumped off the famous Falling Thunder Cliff.
At the bottom of this cliff, no matter any living creature enters, it will be attacked by countless powerful lightning strikes, and finally fall into a shattered end, and no one has ever come out from under this thunder cliff.
Unexpectedly, after Yun Qi jumped, he fell into this bamboo forest without thunder, and fell into this Tan Shui, he actually survived inexplicably, but he couldn't go up or out, he was trapped here, and met Mo Fan.
"How do you feel like this story is so familiar?" The corners of Mo Fan's eyes twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself.
"By the way, I still don't know Brother Taizun's name?" Yun Qi asked, followed by another look of curiosity, "As far as I know, this is a Falling Thunder Cliff, and it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to come in at all, is Brother Tai a worldly master who lives in seclusion here?" ā
"Superior?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, "I'm quite tall, but I don't know if I'm a tall person." ā
As he spoke, he disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Yun Qi, who was surprised, and threw the other party into the sky casually, and then easily borrowed it and placed it on the ground smoothly.
"Is this a master?" Mo Fan looked at Yun Qidao, who was shocked.
"Seniors, please forgive the younger generations for being clumsy, I didn't see that the seniors were actually hidden here, how offensive I was." Yun Qi saw Mo Fan's strength, and said respectfully, "I don't know the name of the senior? ā
"Mo Fan." Mo Fan looked at the other party calmly, "Also, I'm not a hidden master, and I just came in." ā
"Really?" Yun Qi said with a shocked face, "The cultivation of the predecessors is actually strong enough to be able to break through the Thunder Cliff, it is really admirable, even if it is an elder in our sect, when he encounters the thunder of the Thunder Cliff, it is estimated that he will die on the spot, and the cultivation of the predecessors is really unfathomable." ā
Immediately after, he continued, "I don't know if my predecessors are interested in taking me as an apprentice, although I have poor talent, I will definitely work hard to cultivate." If my predecessors are willing to take me as an apprentice, I will definitely not let my predecessors down. ā
"Forget it." Mo Fan waved his hand, "I don't accept apprentices, and I won't teach you to cultivate." ā
"Senior, don't be in such a hurry to refuse, please believe me, as long as you can take me as an apprentice, I will not let you down." Yun Qi was very unwilling to miss this great opportunity, and said with a face of reluctance, "Please also ask the seniors to think about it again, I don't need the seniors to teach me with all their might, I only need to teach me a little fur, a little fur is enough to change my fate, and please ask the seniors to fulfill it." ā