Chapter Ninety-Five: The Princess's Mansion
It was Yuan Xiang from Chengfeng Academy who followed Ling Fan to the outside of Chiyang City, and after the game with Sunset Academy, Yuan Xiang didn't wake up until late in the evening, and after a brief breathing, he returned to the venue, and had been secretly observing Ling Fan. Until the game was over, Ling Fan walked out of Chiyang Academy, and he also quietly followed.
The reason why he followed Ling Fan was that he was a little unwilling, if Ling Fan won by real strength, then he Yuan Xiang would not say much and think about anything, but it was clear that Ling Fan had no strength, except for provocation and sneak attack, Ling Fan did nothing. Such a failure made him unacceptable, and he decided to find Ling Fan to theorize well.
Yuan Xiang stared at Ling Fan with blood-red eyes, "Now that no one is helping you, what should you do?" Yuan Xiang looked at Ling Fan coldly, it seemed that it was the will of heaven for Ling Fan to go out of the city alone at this moment, giving him a chance to take revenge.
"I can see that your injuries are not healed, go back and rest, I don't want to do anything with you now. The corner of Ling Fan's mouth smiled at Yuan Xiang and said lightly, he didn't take Yuan Xiang in his eyes at all, and walked past Yuan Xiang in one step.
Yuan Xiang's whole body trembled, he was a little angry, Ling Fan's attitude was too arrogant, and he didn't look at him at all.
"My injuries aren't healing, but it's enough to deal with a despicable person like you who can only sneak attack. "Whoosh, Yuan Xiang said, the white rainbow sword in his hand stabbed towards Ling Fan's back. This sword was extremely fast, and Yuan Xiang deliberately avoided the fatal place, his purpose was to teach Ling Fan a lesson, not to kill Ling Fan.
In Yuan Xiang's opinion, Ling Fan will inevitably be injured if this sword goes down, and when the time comes, see if Ling Fan can still be so arrogant.
Ling Fan didn't even look back, his toes touched the ground slightly, his feet slightly off the ground, as if something pushed him, and his whole body moved to the side to dodge Yuan Xiang's sword, and then Ling Fan fell to the ground and continued to walk forward.
Yuan Xiang was taken aback, Ling Fan's way of dodging his sword was really weird, his sword had some sneak attack implications, even so Ling Fan easily dodged.
Rub, Yuan Xiang jumped in front of Ling Fan in one step, there was no extra nonsense, the aura in his body emanated, and he slashed towards Ling Fan.
Boom, a sword pressed against Ling Fan, and Ling Fan was hiding so casually, every time he was just a little bit away from slashing Ling Fan.
At the beginning, Yuan Xiang still retained his strength, afraid that the gap between him and Ling Fan was too big, and if he used all his strength, he would accidentally hurt Ling Fan's life, but seeing that he couldn't cut Ling Fan, he no longer retained his strength, and the power and speed of each sword swing were exerted to the extreme.
"Whether you're done or not, I said I don't want to fight you. In the face of Yuan's attack, Ling Fan said calmly.
Yuan Xiang never thought that he would be able to help Ling Fan when he got serious, and all the spiritual energy in his body burst out and gathered on the Baihong Sword.
Bang, Ling Fan grabbed Yuan Xiang's hand, Yuan Xiang was obviously anxious to use a powerful move, it was not that Ling Fan was afraid of Yuan Xiang, but that Yuan Xiang had just been injured, and then forcibly used such a move, it would definitely be a burden on his body.
"Enough, if you want to self-harm, please change places, don't bother me. ”
Bang, with Ling Fan's words, Yuan Xiang's whole person was thrown out by Ling Fan and hit the tree. Seeing that he was struggling to get up from a distance and still not giving up, Ling Fan became a little impatient again.
"What the hell do you want, if you lose, you come to find fault, right? Ling Fan yelled coldly at Yuan Xiang.
"Phew, I'm not someone I can't afford to lose, but I'm not willing to lose at the hands of a scumbag like you. Yuan Xiang roared angrily.
"Hehe, it seems that you made a mistake in some way, you blame others for your failure, and you don't think about where you lost at all, right?" Ling Fan said with a smile.
"Then let me tell you, you are wrong, you lost even if I didn't use my real strength, and if I showed my real strength, wouldn't you lose even more. Ling Fan said unceremoniously.
"Hmph, if you really have the strength, I admit it, but ......" Before Yuan Xiang's words were finished, he felt that Ling Fan's body exuded a powerful and rich aura. Seeing that the aura emitted by Ling Fan was getting bigger and bigger, Yuan Xiang's mouth slowly opened wide, he didn't feel any aura from Ling Fan during the game, but now he felt Ling Fan's aura making him feel pressure, Yuan Xiang himself was a third-order spirit master, but he was a little out of breath in front of Ling Fan's rich aura.
"This ...... Aren't you at the Imperial Spirit Stage?" Yuan Xiang, who could be pressed from the size of the aura, was so uncomfortable, he naturally thought that Ling Fan and him were not at the same level. Yuan Xiang, who was originally injured, was not in peak condition, Ling Fan's powerful aura emanated and walked towards him step by step, which actually made Yuan Xiang's feet soften, and he sat on the ground with a plop.
Just now he was still questioning what Ling Fan said, but now Ling Fan taught him a lesson with practical actions.
"Why?" Yuan Xiang asked with some frustration, knowing Ling Fan's true strength, his so-called boring revenge was meaningless.
Ling Fan stood in front of Yuan Xiang, the aura around him slowly restrained, "The reason why you lost so easily is because you are too arrogant, you only think that your strength is strong, but your heart is not strong at all." Truly strong people will stay calm at all times, and sometimes a strong heart is far more important than your strength. Looking at the lost Yuan Xiang, Ling Fan said slowly.
"The reason why I let you know my strength now is because I don't want to be an enemy with you, you are a proud person but not a narrow-minded person. Leaving this sentence behind, Ling Fan turned around and continued to move towards his destination.
Hehe, Yuan Xiang sat on the ground and smiled dumbly, Ling Fan was right, he was the strongest among his peers in Chengfeng Academy, but he gradually lost his heart, and his blind pride made him lose himself, and now Ling Fan taught him a lesson, a really strong person is calm on the surface.
"Thank you, Ling Fan. Yuan Xiang also admired Ling Fan from the bottom of his heart at this moment, and he was looking forward to what kind of sparks Ling Fan and Liu Yan would collide with each other at this festival.
Yuan Xiang was relieved that there was such a small episode, but Ling Fan was still thinking about how to solve the problem that was bothering him. The practice of the modified Dragon Trick made no progress, and the limit of using it only seven or eight times a day made it impossible for him to accurately find the attack position of the Dragon Trick from the ever-changing trajectory of his movements.
If you continue to explore like this, let alone the Chiyang Day Festival, even if you give him another month, it will have no effect.
After today's practice was over, Ling Fan sat helplessly on the ground, it seemed that he could only think about how he could launch the modified Spirit Technique against his opponent at close range.
Ling Fan thought of a way, that is, to let the little black cat Lingling cooperate with him, let Lingling attack the opponent first, and let the opponent fall into an illusion in a short time, and then he launched an attack at close range. But will the Chiyang Sun Festival allow spirit beasts to participate in the competition together, if not, then he really has no way at all.
Alas, one step at a time, Ling Fan thought.
While thinking about the question, Ling Fan returned to Chiyang City and walked to the gate of the city unconsciously.
"Excuse me, is it Ling Fan?" the guard on night duty asked when he saw Ling Fan coming over. Ling Fan didn't say anything, he was still thinking about something with his chin on his legs, and walked towards the city step by step, and the guards hurriedly stood in front of Ling Fan.
Ling Fan almost crashed into the guards. "What are you doing?"
After saying that, Ling Fan remembered that he was going to enter Chiyang City, could it be that he came back late and the guards didn't let him in.
"Hehe, that, big brother, I'm sorry I didn't see you just now, I didn't come back late. Ling Fan immediately changed his face and said with a smile, if the guards really stopped him outside the city, then he would be embarrassed.
Ling Fan's sudden change in face also startled the guard, "Excuse me, are you Ling Fan?" The guard's attitude was even more respectful than Ling Fan's.
"Well, it's me...... Big brother, you know me. Such a polite guard made Ling Fan wonder, there should be few people in Chiyang City who could recognize him.
"Great, that, Mr. Ling Fan, Her Royal Highness the Princess is invited. The guard saluted Ling Fan and said.
Not long ago, the guards in various places received a notice, once they found out that Ling Fan would immediately take him to the princess's mansion, and Ling Fan's outfit was so special, there was no need to know him at all, as long as he heard the description of Ling Fan, he could recognize him at a glance.
"Oh, can I not go?" Ling Fan asked weakly.
If someone else asked this question, it is estimated that the guards would have already fanned over with a big ear of melon seeds, the princess invited you to go, do you dare to ask if you can not go?
The reason why Ling Fan didn't want to go was because he didn't want to cause trouble for himself, the princess he knew was Shen Siqi, not only would it be bad for him to get too close to her, but also because Ling Fan didn't know what Shen Siqi was going to do, if Shen Siqi made her a bun on a whim, then he would have the heart to die.
"Mr. Ling Fan, please don't embarrass the little ones. The guard said to Ling Fan, the guard didn't know what the princess was looking for Ling Fan, and how would he explain if he accidentally offended Ling Fan.
"Okay, then you can lead the way. ”
Hearing Ling Fan's words, the guards also breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Ling Fan again, and then led Ling Fan towards Chiyang City. It was not so much that Ling Fan was following the guards, but that he was more like he was escorted, otherwise there would be no need for a whole group of guards to surround Ling Fan.
Many people in the city thought that Ling Fan was a felony caught somewhere when they saw this posture, and the look in Ling Fan's eyes was also very weird.
Soon, under the escort of a team of people, Ling Fan came to a mansion, and immediately a guard went to pass it.
Taking advantage of this time, Ling Fan looked at this mansion carefully, the entire mansion was red, the pillars at the door were all polished with high-quality wood, and the pillars were carved with various beautiful flower patterns, each knife carved was so meticulous, lifelike, like real flowers.
At the top of the vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black golden silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters "Princess Mansion." "At the foot of the steps at the door, the two stone lions were solemnly placed there, soft and mighty.
Just as Ling Fan was attracted by the majestic momentum of this mansion, the guards ran in front of Ling Fan. "Mr. Ling Fan, the princess is invited. ”
Ling Fan nodded and walked into this magnificent princess's mansion, there were flowers planted everywhere in the mansion, and there were more varieties than in the Dongfang family's flower garden.
Led by a maid, Ling Fan came to the main hall through the courtyard of the pavilion. The maid retreated, and Ling Fan walked into the hall with a step.
The hall of Nuoda was quiet at the moment, all kinds of exquisite utensils were fully furnished, and a blue and white woman sat elegantly on the chair in the middle of the main hall, staring at Ling Fan with a pair of big watery eyes.
Looking towards the woman, she looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and her whole body was full of noble aura, but this woman Ling Fan didn't know her, and she stood in place a little overwhelmed for a while.