Chapter 39: Childe, Have We Met?

After coming out of the Yun Wang's Mansion, Yun Fan simply went to the dueling arena, because he couldn't wait to show his skills and feet after breaking through the bottleneck, just to see where his limit was.

As expected, the moment Yun Fan stepped into the martial arts platform wearing a grimace mask, the tens of thousands of seats that were not absent jumped up, shouting the word "grimace"!

The momentum is shocking!

When Yun Fan easily defeated one person, what made him stunned and puzzled was that the old man who had been guarding did not appear, and the scene of following the Nine Emperor Princes left yesterday suddenly flashed in his mind.

What happened after that......

That's not what he can get.

Next, with the shouts of tens of thousands, the battle continued, but what disappointed Yun Fan was that every player on the field was wandering for the fifth or sixth order of the Yuan, and there was no one who exceeded it, so there was almost no pressure, and he couldn't hold his sword.

The scene of defeating several people with one sword was reflected in the crowd on the audience, and the situation became more fanatical, and the shouting voice gradually increased, and the original word "grimace" gradually became three surprising words of "ghost and sword".

An afternoon passed, Yun Fan defeated six people with the sword in his hand, and the day's duel also came to an end.

Yun Fan, who was standing with his sword in his hand, looked down indifferently at the six corpses lying on the ground, without a trace of waves, his cold eyes vaguely exuded ruthlessness, and when he turned around, he exhaled lightly, and a wave of disappointment came to his heart.

Tilting his head to look at the blood-red stone tablet in the distance, a row of small characters densely packed in it, like a frog jumping, climbed and spiraled and instantly stopped at the twentieth line.

The beam of the cold beam glanced upwards a few times, and finally landed in the top ten ranks, and took a deep impression.

"It seems that if you want to know where your limits are, you can only have these ten guys. Yun Fan muttered to himself.

......

In the evening, the clear moon is like a slim girl standing on the carpet. She shines through the clouds and dust, emitting a bright soft light. From afar, it looks like a big light.

After coming out of the dueling arena, Yun Fan took off his mask and looked up at the bright moon above the nine heavens lightly, and found that it was late, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly welled up from his heart.

"It's easy to thank you, it's hard to stay, it's really time...... Don't wait for anyone!" Yun Fan was inexplicably touched, and then withdrew his gaze.

On a street lit by lights, Yun Fan shuttled through the crowd of people, looking at all kinds of people on the street, officials rode horses, hugging back and forth, passing through the crowd, and women sat in a small sedan chair....... The infinite bustle of the streets is reflected in his eyes.

At this time, at the end not far from where Yun Fan was, a group of colorful and beautiful women gathered together, whispering to each other extravagantly, and from time to time a few beauties seemed to be amused, and they smiled tremblingly.

Among the beauties, there was a woman who seemed to stand out from the crowd, and at this time the woman seemed to see something incredible, and froze in place for a while.

"Hey, Sister Fei'er, why don't you leave?" asked a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes and bright colors, looking back at Huo Fei'er.

"Ah!" exclaimed Hofeel, then explained, "I saw an acquaintance!"

"Acquaintance?" the former was stunned when he heard this, and followed his gaze, which happened to land on a handsome young man in a white robe who was walking slowly!

"Wow! good...... What a beautiful man!" Seeing this, the woman suddenly let out an exclamation of amazement, and a strange color immediately flashed in her clear beautiful eyes.

"Beautiful man?" The few beauties who walked in front stopped when they heard the words, turned around to look at the woman with an amazed face, and asked strangely: "Xiaomei, what are you looking at? What other beautiful men are there?"

"Haha, I think he's crazy because he thinks of men, in addition to the five great men in this whole dynasty, what other beautiful men are there!" another beautiful woman echoed and teased.

"Giggles!"

The rest of the beauties smiled as if they were smiling.

"It's not...... It's a really beautiful man!" The woman named Xiaomei, who seemed to be a little annoyed by the ridicule, stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the young man: "Look!"

"Look, what are you looking at?" one of the tall women looked at Xiaomei with a pretty face, "We won't look at it!"

"Giggles. The laughter that had just faded was aroused again, and several fair beauties hugged each other and laughed forward and backward.

"You ......" Xiaomei glanced at the young man who suddenly paused, and when she turned her head, she looked at the smiling sisters, her chest was bumped and undulated, "You...... You guys!"

On the lovely face, there is a little sparkling overflow.

"Ouch, okay, okay, don't tease Xiaomei, you're about to cry. The tall woman looked at the cute girl in front of her, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and her tone was slightly compromised, but the laughter on her lips still did not stop.

"I'll see, where is the beautiful man!" The tall woman looked around, quickly swept away, and when she saw a young man standing, she suddenly stopped, and the expression on her face was even more exaggerated than Xiaomei.

"Hmph. Seeing her expression, Xiaomei glanced at it with disdain and snorted coldly.

"Sister Lan Fang, are you ...... What's wrong with you?" Several beauties who were about to continue to tease Xiaomei were shocked when they saw the tall woman's suddenly stunned expression.

The tall woman shook her head slightly, staring at the young man in surprise, never moving away, ignoring the few women beside her, bowing her head and tidying up her clothes, then showing a smile and walking towards the young man.

A few slender women who were left to the side were at a loss for a while, I don't know what happened to Sister Lan Fang's abruptness, and the next moment several people glanced at each other and chased after them.

"Hmph,!" Xiaomei saw the tall woman swaying and twisting the waist of the water snake, and said with contempt.

"Huh. At this time, Huo Fei'er, who was standing beside him and had not interjected, grabbed Xiaomei's arm and said with a smile: "Let's go too!"

"Childe, have we met somewhere?"

When Yun Fan was looking at the jade jade, a soft and thin cotton sound floated into his ears, accompanied by a strong fragrance, which rushed into his nose, making him frown unconsciously.

At a glance, I saw a tall woman in front of me, subconsciously glanced at it with her peripheral vision, and asked suspiciously: "Girl, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The tall woman pursed her lips and smiled, gently smoothed her braids, and chuckled: "Childe, I'm sorry, your back is really too much like a friend of mine just now, so since you know each other, you might as well get to know me, hello, my name is Mu Lanfang!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender hand, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Yun Fan smiled politely, but he didn't stretch out his hand, just responded lightly: "Hello." ”

For a moment, a slender hand floating in the air froze there, the corners of Mu Lanfang's mouth trembled, and she pursed her lips and smiled to hide her embarrassment: "Childe, I look like a gentle and elegant son, but I didn't expect that his temperament would be so indifferent, it really hurt the little girl's heart." ”

The pretty face of the flower and moon showed a sad expression, looking pitiful.

Seeing this, Yun Fan's sword eyebrows were frivolous, and the woman thought that she had concealed the falsehood well, but it was revealed in her eyes, and the subtle flickering cunning was caught by Yun Fan, smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "Girl, if I don't intend to offend the girl, then leave by myself first, don't pass!"

was about to startle Mu Lanfang, but at this moment, several strange mouths sounded at the same time, stopping Yun Fan's path.

A surprised gaze probed in, only to see several beautiful women in different dresses hugging him and intercepting him.

"Childe, you treat a little woman so rudely, it's terrifying and decent, right?"

At the same time, Mu Lanfang, who was standing beside her, turned around at this time and looked at Yun Fan with a smile on her face.

"I don't know, girl...... What do you mean?" Yun Fan frowned slightly, and his tone was a little cold.

Mu Lanfang covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, walked a few steps forward, twisted her willow waist and deliberately made a seductive gesture when the two of them were close at hand, and whispered with a fragrant and charming mouth: "Childe, the little girl just talked to you for a few words, and you were so rude, and even ignored the little girl, I can be said to be sad!"

"Then I don't know girl, what should I do?" Yun Fan felt the blazing temperature and the fragrance in the air, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the woman chased a few steps when she saw the situation.

Mu Lanfang looked at the young man in front of her and took a few steps back, thinking that she was shy, she smiled in her heart, and sighed coquettishly: "Hey, the little woman was really hurt by the son, it's better to be ......."

Halfway through the words, his face suddenly sank, just because of the few fair women who came together beside him, they were suddenly happy, intertwined and whispered, "You say that this son is so beautiful, it can't be a woman, right?"

Succeeded in masking his weak voice.