Chu Feng, the outer disciple of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, was only on the first day of Group C.

Zhou Chuan, the strongest disciple of the outer sect of the Jiuyang Sword Sect.

The two of them joined forces, plus Zhou Chuan even used the trick in the sword spectrum of the outer gate of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, the Yiyang Absolute Sword.

Such a powerful combination was defeated in the hands of this flower picker.

And Fan Jian, with only one sword, or a random sword, defeated this flower picker.

Luo Ning's iris was pale, and she had lost the ability to think.

She couldn't figure out why, Fan Jian, a waste material, could be so strong!

At this time, the Jiuyang Sword in Fan Jian's hand was already full of cracks.

The random sword was his weakest sword, and the extreme sword intent released was not much, so the Jiuyang Sword only produced dense cracks, and it had not been directly shattered.

This is still a little better than the wooden sword, but this sword is also equivalent to being scrapped.

Fan Jian raised the Jiuyang Sword, pointed at the flower picker and said, "You flower thief, persecuting the girl of the good family, and trying to harm our disciples of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, it is really intolerable!"

Fan Jian's voice pulled Luo Ningyuan's thoughts back to reality.

Luo Ning Kite looked at Fan Jian a little sluggishly, and the upright figure was still standing in front of the powerful flower picker, without fear.

"He's ...... Protect me?"

Luo Ningyuan's heart trembled, and her mood was very complicated.

She belittled Fan Jian so much before, saying that Fan Jian would drag their team back and not give face at all.

But now, Fan Jian held a sword in front of her and cut off the hands of the flower picker for her.

"This guy is a little handsome!" Luo Ningyuan said secretly in his heart.

At this time, the flower picker kept retreating with a panicked face: "Boy, who are you? Why can your sword cut off my hands! Your strength is obviously very weak!"

Fan Jian hooked the corners of his mouth: "It wasn't my sword that cut off your hands, but my sword intent! I ask you, do you have any last words?"

The face of the flower picker instantly turned hideous: "You, you can't kill me......!

Click!

Before the flower picker could finish speaking, she was beheaded by Fan Jian's sword! After this sword was cut down, the Jiuyang Sword was also completely turned into pieces.

The blood slashed Fan Jian's face, and Fan Jian's footsteps took two steps back, his face slightly pale.

In his previous life, he lived in a peaceful society and never killed a single chicken.

This is the first time he has killed someone, and he will be a little scared.

But when I saw the corpses of the other two villagers in the courtyard, they were tortured and killed by the flower picker, and the corpses looked miserable.

Fan Jian knew that he had not made a mistake.

This flower picker deserves to die.

At this time, Luo Ning's voice suddenly sounded: "Fan...... Senior Brother! Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Zhou, they have been poisoned by the flower picker! You can see if there is any antidote on the flower picker!"

Fan Jian nodded, looking for the flower picker.

Although Chu Feng and Zhou Chuan both had the intention of looking down on him, they were fellow disciples after all, and they and Fan Jian did not have any life and death hatred.

You can't watch them get poisoned after all.

Fan Jian rummaged through the pockets on the flower picker's body, and found two bottles of medicine and a blood-red token.

With the method of elimination, first of all, the antidote is not this token.

So, which of these two bottles of medicine is the antidote?

These two pill bottles, one is red and the other is black.

No matter how you look at it, the black one is more dangerous, and the red medicine bottle has a fragrance inside, and the black medicine bottle smells ...... It's disgusting.

Apparently the red vial should be the antidote.

Fan Jian took out the pill in the red medicine bottle, put it to Chu Feng's mouth, and suddenly turned to Luo Ningyuan and said, "Senior Sister Luo, help me keep it secret, and when they wake up, they will say that you killed the flower picker." ”

Luo Ningyuan blinked her eyes wide, and asked cutely, "Why, do you like me?"

"Poof!" Fan Jian was convinced, what kind of brain circuit is this junior sister!

"Don't misunderstand me! Anyway, don't care! Just say that you killed the flower picker!"

Luo Ning Yuan smiled slyly: "Okay then! I promise you! But you also have to promise me one condition!"

Fan Jian: "???"

Luo Ning Yuan grinned: "When I return to the sect, I want you to teach me to practice swords!" I am very curious, how did you practice such a strong sword intent." ”

Fan Jian thought for a while: "It's not impossible to ask me to teach you to practice swords, you also have to promise me a condition!"

Luo Ning Kite: "???"

This man is not simple, he is not pretentious, he is so special!

With Luo Ning's beauty, there are many senior brothers in the sect, and they all hope to get close to her in the name of guiding her to practice swords.

Fan Jian is good, and he also mentioned the conditions.

Fan Jian raised a finger and said, "Don't be surprised, okay? I'll teach you to practice swords! Give me a Quenching Pill every month!"

Luo Ningyuan puffed out her mouth, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Fan Jian waved his hand: "Don't think about it, it's just decided, if you don't give them the antidote, they will be poisoned!"

As he spoke, Fan Jian stuffed the pill into Chu Feng's mouth.

After a while, Chu Feng's body moved.

Fan Jian's face was happy, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, the red medicine bottle was the antidote.

And the next moment, Chu Feng's body suddenly twitched violently, foaming at the mouth!

"Forehead cough cough ......"

Fan Jian looked embarrassed, it seemed that he had guessed wrong.

Chu Feng's appearance is obviously poison on poison, and he is about to die of poison.

He hurriedly took out the pills in the black pill bottle, endured the disgusting smell of the black pill, and stuffed it into Chu Feng's mouth.

After a while, Chu Feng stopped foaming at the mouth, it seemed that this medicine that smelled a little like was indeed an antidote.

Fan Jian was secretly glad that he was not poisoned......

After giving Chu Feng the antidote, Fan Jian scattered another one in Zhou Chuan's mouth.

Zhou Chuan's strength is higher than Chu Feng's, and he directly took the antidote, and there is no poison on poison.

So after taking the antidote, Zhou Chuan woke up after a while.

The first reaction when he woke up, Zhou Chuan's face wrinkled: "Mom, what's in my mouth!"

When Zhou Chuan saw the black left on Fan Jian's hand and smelled the smell.

Zhou Chuan's face suddenly changed greatly: "it! Fan Jian, what did you give me! Even if you look at me unpleasantly, you won't use any cruel methods to retaliate against me!"

Fan Jian hurriedly explained: "No, Senior Brother Zhou, if you want to believe me, I really didn't give you!"

It's okay if Fan Jian doesn't explain, this explanation, Zhou Chuan's face turned pale for a while: "Fan Jian!! I'm going to kill you!"

As he spoke, Zhou Chuan picked up the Jiuyang Sword and was about to slash towards Fan Jian.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Luo Ningyuan's chuckle came: "Senior Brother Zhou, the good medicine is good for the disease, and Senior Brother Fan gave you the antidote to the flower picker!"