Chapter 15: You're a Symptom of High Blood Pressure!

Seeing Fan Jian raise the wooden sword in his hand.

Qian Xiaokun and Luo Ningyuan both had different expressions on their faces.

Qian Xiaokun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword, and said with some surprise: "You, a disciple of the outer sect, really have the courage to fight with me?"

can become an inner disciple, and regardless of Qian Xiaokun's character, his brain is still very smart.

Fan Jian didn't show the slightest timidity in front of him, which made him feel a little serious in his heart.

Perhaps, this inconspicuous outer disciple really has something extraordinary.

Luo Ningyuan looked at Fan Jian a little blankly, she didn't expect that Fan Jian would draw his sword against Qian Xiaokun for her.

Obviously, a moment ago, Fan Jian was still a profit-seeking person who instructed her to practice swords and did not forget to ask for a little benefit.

And now, Fan Jian stood up for her.

Although offending Qian Xiaokun was not a wise move, Fan Jian still stood up without hesitation.

Luo Ningyuan said, "Enough!"

This little beauty, who looks delicate and immature on the outside, looks extremely determined at this time.

She looked at Qian Xiaokun and said in a low voice: "Qian Xiaokun, if you don't want me to hate you completely, leave here for me now!"

Qian Xiaokun let go of the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

Glancing at Fan Jian with flirtatious eyes, Qian Xiaokun continued: "It's just an outer disciple, and it's not even a stumbling block for me, so I won't bother with you today." But next time, you won't be so lucky. ”

With that, Qian Xiaokun turned around and left.

Looking at Qian Xiaokun's departing back, Fan Jian also withdrew the wooden sword and chuckled: "He should be glad that I didn't really use the sword." ”

Hearing Fan Jian's relaxed tone, Luo Ningyuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

It seems that defeating Qian Xiaokun is not a difficult thing for Fan Jian.

She asked a little apprehensively, "What realm are you?"

Fan Jian looked at Luo Ningyuan's smart eyes: "The second layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, what's wrong?"

Luo Ningyuan looked at Fan Jian in a daze, making Fan Jian a little unnatural: "What's wrong, I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to stare at me so directly, right?"

Luo Ningyuan chuckled and looked away: "You...... It's a monster!"

That flower picker, the strength of the eighth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm.

And Qian Xiaokun, the ninth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm.

Fan Jian was only at the second level of the Quenching Pulse Realm, and the gap in the realm was so big.

But Fan Jian could easily deal with them just by relying on his sword intent, and such a powerful sword intent could only be described by the word monster.

Fan Jian grinned: "So, you must help me keep a good secret." ”

Luo Ningyuan nodded seriously, she is also a smart girl, with a little use of her brain, she can think of Fan Jian comprehending such a powerful sword intent, if it is too high-profile, it will inevitably cause trouble.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this is an eternal truth.

"Alright, you can use your swordsmanship first, and I'll help you see what the shortcomings are. Fan Jian said very leisurely leaning against a tree.

Since I have received the pills from others, the service still needs to be in place.

Luo Ning Yuan nodded lightly and pulled out the Jiuyang Sword, what she used was not the outer door sword spectrum, after becoming an inner door disciple, she had already learned more advanced swordsmanship.

This is the Zhenzong sword technique of the Jiuyang Sword Sect - the Jiuyang Sword Sutra.

Of course, Luo Ning Kite's current level can only come into contact with the basic chapter of the Nine Yang Sword Sutra.

Leave the fire monk and cross the river carp, and the Jiuyang sword goes out of the east!

This is a limerick poem that circulates in the country of Lihuo, which is used to describe the Jiuyang Sword Sect in the Dongli Mountain Range, which has very powerful swordsmanship.

The Jiuyang Sword Sutra is majestic, and the blade of the sword sets off the pure yang qi between heaven and earth.

And in the subtleties of each sword move, it all reveals the sharp edge of the Jiuyang sword.

When the sword is not drawn, Luo Ning's kite bell is delicate, like a clear spring in the mountains.

And when she casts the Jiuyang Sword Sutra, the clear spring in the mountains can also reflect the scorching sun.

It doesn't look like a delicate girl's swordsmanship at all.

Even Fan Jian, who was familiar with the ultimate sword intent, was secretly amazed in his heart after watching Luo Ning Yuan perform the Jiuyang Sword Sutra.

The fly in the ointment is that Luo Ningkite is obviously still very rusty, and many details in the sword moves are a little less meaningful.

Fan Jian revealed the shortcomings of Luo Ningyuan's details one by one, and Luo Ningyuan was more and more surprised by Fan Jian's person.

Obviously, he is just an outer disciple and has not studied the Jiuyang Sword Sutra.

But she can put the deficiencies in her swordsmanship and talk about the Tao.

After comprehending his own shortcomings, Luo Ning Kite immediately began to practice swords in this barren mountain and wilderness.

Fan Jian walked aside, took out the Quenching Pulse Pill and took it, and meditated and cultivated on the spot.

This mountain wilderness is inaccessible and extremely quiet, but it is also a good place to practice.

The medicinal power of the Quenching Pill penetrated through the body, causing Fan Jian's meridians to expand rapidly, and his strength was growing rapidly.

With the assistance of this Quenching Vein Pill, Fan Jian was sure that within three days, he would be promoted to the third layer of the Quenching Vein Realm.

When the time comes for the inner door assessment, it will be able to come up with more convincing strength.

In the forest, the girl danced with a sword, and the boy sat quietly under the tree.

It's a scene full of harmony.

Three days like this passed quickly, and Fan Jian unsurprisingly broke through to the third layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, and his strength was greatly improved.

In the past few days, Fan Jian didn't go to the sword training ground to practice swords, he came to the mountains every day to give Luo Ning Kite's swordsmanship instructions, and then went to the side to practice.

This morning, Fan Jian got up early and prepared to go to the mountains to cultivate.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Yi, the strongest disciple of Group C, standing in front of his door with a gloomy face.

Fan Jian said with a smile: "Yohe, you got up quite early!"

Lin Yi's tone was not good, and he said in a deep voice: "I've been waiting for you for a long time! Fan Jian, I haven't seen your figure in the past few days, I heard that you went to a tryst with Senior Sister Luo?

As soon as he heard Lin Yi's sour tone, Fan Jian knew that this guy must have come to find trouble.

Immediately raised his chin and said, "This has made you guess, you are really a little witty ghost!

"You!"

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly turned red with anger, what did Fan Jian's ostentatious tone mean?

Could it be that he really got along with Luo Ning Kite!

Why!

Senior Brother Chu Feng and Fan Jian are brothers, and Senior Sister Luo Ning is very fond of Fan Jian!

What the hell is that?

Fan Jian looked at Lin Yi very worriedly: "Senior Brother Lin, why are your eyes so red this morning, this is a symptom of high blood pressure! I didn't expect you to ...... at a young age."

"That's enough!" Lin Yi roared angrily, pulled out his wooden sword, and said fiercely: "Senior Sister Luo is not here now, without her to protect you, I will see how you can fight with me! I will teach you how to be a person today!"