Outside the gate of Yugu Mountain, it has already been lively, more than eighty percent of the people are sword cultivators, some people carry swords, some people carry swords, and some even carry a heavy ruler. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This situation and this scene are not only reminiscent of the martial arts conference, but also the heroes of the Forbidden City.

Not everyone can get the invitation, and the people who get the invitation are all famous sword cultivators in the cultivation world, or they are people with heads and faces.

Of course, there are also countless sword cultivators who have become famous, as long as they are sword cultivators, they can enter.

Someone wants to fish in troubled waters, are you looking for death?

A group of sword cultivators guarding the mountain gate, all of them showed their swords, and the sword "Zheng Zheng" was murderous, and everyone had to take a detour.

At this time, Fan Xiaopang was so angry that he trembled, because he was a dignified sword god and was prevented from letting them in, but in fact, Wang Fan was not allowed to enter, because someone observed that Wang Fan was a mortal, of course, the fat man was not convinced, you look down on my brother, you just look down on me.

"You can go in, he can't go in. The guard said coldly.

"You can't go in without cultivation, who rules?" Fan Xiaopang said angrily.

"A mortal, what are you doing here......? Another guard said impatiently.

Wang Fan wanted to say that I had an invitation, but seeing that the guards were so faceless, his face turned cold, isn't it just a sword cultivator?

"Is this the attitude of the Sword Cultivation Ceremony? This kind of sword cultivation conference, it is estimated that it will not be able to make any reputation, and it will not even be able to learn the minimum respect, let's go, little fat. Wang Fan turned around and left.

The two guards were red-faced when they heard this, Wang Fan, a mortal, dared to say anything about them, if it weren't for the mission, the two would have rushed to teach a lesson.

Fan Xiaopang was furious in his heart, took out the invitation he got, and tore it up directly: "No wonder it didn't appear, you two will guard the door for the rest of your life." ”

His face was red and his ears were red, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Besides, the fat man is still the one who gets the invitation, and this person is not something they can mess with.

The two turned and left.

Gao Han just walked over, and said with a gloomy face: "Who was making trouble here just now?" ”

Seeing that it was Gao Han, the two hurriedly saluted: "It's a mortal, and I also want to come to the conference, but I have been driven away by my brothers." ”

Gao Han thought to himself, there are really everyone, and mortals dare to participate, fortunately you go fast, otherwise Uncle Gao ......

Suddenly, Gao Han felt that the back of the mortal man was a little familiar, and gradually, a vague figure appeared in his mind.

"No, it's a master. ”

Gao Han's thoughts just now were completely destroyed, and he strode after him like a thunderbolt from the sky: "Two of you, please slow down." ”

Fan Xiaopang was already very angry, but now he was still stopped from leaving, and he was so angry that he almost ran away.

At this time, the high cold is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"High ...... Ace brother. Gao Han shuddered.

Seeing that it was Gao Han, Wang Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's good to cultivate for diligence, it seems that you don't need that sword epiphany anymore." ”

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Gao Han wanted to die, is this the mortal that the two brothers said?

"No, it's not, I don't know it's you. Gao Han stammered.

"It's okay, I'm just a mortal, Chubby! Let's go. Wang Fan turned around and left.

Fan Xiaopang glared at Gao Han and quickly followed Wang Fan's footsteps.

Gao Han's face was pale, and he couldn't care about any face, so he pounced directly, hugged Wang Fan's thigh, and howled: "Master brother, don't go, I was wrong." ”

Quiet, everyone at this mountain gate was stunned, especially the two guard brothers, who were dumbfounded.

Someone said: "Hey, isn't this Gao Han next to Miss Leng?"

"You're right, let me go. Wang Fan frowned.

Gao Han's heart was horizontal, he hugged Wang Fan's feet tightly, and his face was not ready for anything: "I won't let go, if you leave, how can I explain to Miss, Brother Fusheng will also kill me, those two gatekeepers, I'll let them get out, do you think it's okay?"

"I don't want to go in. Wang Fan's face was expressionless.

"Don't, I beg you, I'm old, young, and I have a younger sister to support, if you don't go in, I'll die here." Gao Han snorted and cried.

"Then you die. Wang Fandao.

"Don't worry, I'll help feed you. "Fat people are cheaper.

“......”

"Hey, isn't this Brother Gao Han? What's wrong with you?"

"Is there anything you can't stand up and say? You have to kneel, Your Excellency, can you let Brother Gao Han get up and speak. Someone scoffed.

Listening to the ridicule in everyone's words, Gao Han thought viciously, a group of turtles, what do you know, this person in front of him is the real master, as long as he pleases him, what benefits can't be obtained?

Many people's divine consciousness swept on Wang Fan's body, and saw that Wang Fan's whole body meridians were disconnected, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, just a mortal, with a disdainful look on his face.

This high cold has disgraced Miss Leng's face.

Wang Fan's expression was entangled: "But I'm a mortal, I can't go in." ”

Gao Han got up violently, and came to the guard two brothers in one step, as a sword cultivator, he didn't even pull out the sword, like a second-rate son, punched and kicked, knocked the two brothers to the ground, and then the whole person rode on the two of them with great anger and beat them violently.

"Let you guys be mad. ”

"Let you have eyes and not know Tarzan. ”

"You two get out of here, Benima will show me again. Gao Han roared

The two brothers got up tremblingly, Wang Fan sighed, walked over, and said, "No, it's not easy to see your life." ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

These two brothers still had the shelf just now, and hurriedly bowed and apologized, almost crying.

"Master brother, please. Gao Han made a gesture of please.

Wang Fan and Fan Xiaopang strode in.

Fan Xiaopang muttered, "Master, could it be that your previous cultivation was very high?"

"No, I pointed him out. Wang Fandao.

"No wonder, how to say it, you are indeed a sword cultivator too. Fan Xiaopang's eyes lit up.

"Sort of. Wang Fan did not deny that he knew how to swords.

Fan Yujiang was excited, he had heard before that Wang Fan used a move similar to the Sword God Finger, which made him very curious, how could the other party know the Sword God Finger, could it be that the old man had accepted another apprentice, could it be...... Bastard?

“......”

Liao Fusheng had already seen Gao Han and Wang Fan, he didn't dare to go out at that time, he was as unlucky as Gao Han, at this time Wang Fan came, he hurriedly ran over to salute, and said: "Master brother, I didn't expect you to come." ”

"Don't call me a master, I'm a mortal now, just call me Wang Fan. Wang Fan said lightly.

When Liao Fusheng and Gao Han heard this, how could they do it? Liao Fusheng reacted quickly and said, "Then call Brother Fan." ”

Gao Han heard it, Gao Ming!

Call a brother, is the relationship a lot closer, now don't look at Wang Fan's reputation, when he is famous, can he declare to the outside world, this person is my brother Fan, I am the eldest brother, how bullish is X.

As for Wang Fan, he said that he was a mortal, what nonsense!

Wang Fanneng single-handedly cast Wang Shichuan, so that the Tianli Divine Kingdom and the Shinto Academy rushed to ask for it, and the swordsmanship impressed the young lady even more.

In their opinion, Wang Fan is very strange, I heard from the people of the Wang family that he had broken his pulse once before and then he got better, and he came back strongly, beating the Ansan family, this time the pulse was broken, is it another way to practice.

A master is a master, and the method of cultivation can be different.

Gao Han lowered his head and said cautiously: "Brother Fan, I want to admit a mistake. ”

Wang Fan looked at him, Gao Han lowered his head even more, and said, "I guided Miss with Brother Fan's divine sense and some swordsmanship comprehension, and this is the matter." ”

Liao Fusheng was also frightened, after the two went back, they told Leng Mengjie some things about Anshanguo, except for Wang Shichuan's affairs, after all, Wang Fan had confessed, and they didn't even dare to tell the young lady.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fan waved his hand and said, "No need, just tell it." ”

The two of them were happy, but Brother Van was still easy to talk to, unlike other masters, who were very arrogant.