Chapter Eighty-Eight: Too Much Fire
Mu Fan put his hand on the roof, "You're too worried." ”
"I'm old, I can't stand the toss, you continue to challenge tomorrow's people, and the strength you showed today is amazing, I will tell the people in the mountains and let them reconsider."
Mu Fan said: "Thank you seniors." ”
"What is not thankful, there is no need to be so polite."
"Senior, you know a little bit about the people in the Tianzi position, so let's talk about them carefully with me."
The old man smiled: "Okay, which one do you want to ask?" ”
"Tianzi is the second - Ningyang."
"You can beat him, and the win should be in the middle of five."
Mu Fan sighed, "Is it so low?" ”
"Eight or nine is not far from ten, it is not easy for you to defeat him."
Mu Fan nodded and continued to ask, "Fu Qian, who ranks third in the Heavenly Character Rank, I heard that she is a member of the Sword Sect. ”
The old man said: "Yes, she is from the Sword Sect, and she is one of the few monks who declares her family. ”
"Senior, what do you think of me compared to her?"
The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Seventy-three, you are seventy-percent, and she is thirty-percent." ”
"The fourth-ranked ......"
The old man shook his head slightly, "They don't need to say it, it can't be your opponent." ”
There are two huge faults in the Tianzi position, the top three masters are far better than the surplus masters, and the middle three or four people are similar in strength. In the end, there are a few masters left, and there is not much difference in strength.
This morning, Cheng Yinghua took the initiative to admit defeat, which is a recognition of Mu Fan's strength. This recognition will affect other people, because their strength is similar, and Cheng Huaying's choice is very valuable for reference.
The old man looked up at the sky and said, "Is there anything else?" If not, I'll leave first. ”
"Seniors walk slowly." Mu Fan stood up from the eaves, bowed down and said.
"There will be a date later." The old man took a leap and disappeared into the clouds.
Mu Fan turned over and left the eaves, entered the teahouse, took a straw mat, and spread it under the big tree outside. He opened his arms and fell straight on the straw mat, closed his eyes, and Qing'er's carcass appeared in his mind again.
"There's fire!" He opened his eyes, sighed softly, went to the opposite street to sell a few pears, ate one, and continued to lie on the straw mat.
As soon as I closed my eyes, it was Qing'er's graceful carcass again, and her face full of wildness and teasing.
"Sure enough, there is still fire." Mu Fan nibbled on another pear.
Early the next morning, Mu Fan woke up from the straw mat, a big bubble formed at the corner of his mouth, and it hurt when he touched it. He was covered with a blanket that Yuan Zhengqing helped to cover.
Baili Mountain is not Yihua Pavilion, and I can't sleep steadily, and I will always be nervous. God knows, when I woke up, my head was still not on my neck.
Last night, when Yuan Zhengqing helped him cover the quilt, he woke up, but then pretended not to wake up and continued to sleep.
Mu Fan lifted the blanket and touched the bubbles at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know how those monks came over." ”
Yuan Zhengqing sat in the shed outside the teahouse and bought breakfast, "Wake up, look at what I prepared, steamed buns and spicy soup." ”
"Steamed buns are fine, spicy soup is fine." Mu Fan pointed to the blisters at the corners of his mouth, "It's been a little hot lately, and I can't drink spicy soup." ”
"I can't see it, you're still taboo."
Mu Fan walked to the shed and picked up the bun, "Generally, it is not taboo, but the people we have to deal with next are not simple, so it is taboo for the time being." ”
Yuan Zhengqing picked up the bowl and laughed: "Hey, it's just right, I like to drink spicy soup, and after so many years, this habit has not changed." ”
"There's no need to change it, I also like spicy soup." Mu Fan stuffed a few mouthfuls of buns into his mouth, "Meat filling, there's a lot of meat." ”
"That's the authentic northern flavor, from Qizhou and Yungang." Yuan Zhengqing took a sip of spicy soup and nibbled on the vegetarian stuffed buns, "Speaking of which, it's still a fellow countryman." ”
Mu Fan smiled: "There are vegetarian fillings, you said earlier, I prefer to eat vegetarian stuffed buns, especially leek-flavored ones." ”
"I'll buy four of the leek-flavored ones, give them all to you, and I'll help you buy a few more next time."
"I'll still eat buns tomorrow morning."
"Okay."
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In the Tianzi area, the spectator seats were full of people. As Bailishan said, there are more and more spars in the plate, and everyone is full of curiosity about Mu Fan, a young man who was born out of nowhere.
Always wearing a mask, the exposed part looks very pleasing to the eye, not very handsome, but not offensive.
Mu Fan walked into the martial arts arena with a smile on his face, he was in a good mood, so much so that he didn't know that there were leek leaves stuck to his teeth.
On the spectator seat, everyone asked in unison, "Qingyan, who are you going to challenge today?" ”
As soon as they shouted like this, the people who didn't notice him also looked for Mu Fan's figure.
Mu Fan said in a deep voice: "Jin Ruoyun." ”
Everyone in the spectator seat shouted in unison, "Jin Ruoyun come out, Jin Ruoyun come out......"
Duan Ling looked at Mu Fan in the ring, and she saw the bubbles on the corners of Mu Fan's mouth and the leeks on his teeth. These days, she has been looking for an opportunity to tell Mu Fanqing'er about it, but she has never found a chance.
The shouts of the crowd woke her up from her thoughts, and the atmosphere can greatly affect a person. When there is a buzzing sound all around, people can't help but blend in.
In the ring, Mu Fan and Jin Ruoyun stood on each side.
Jin Ruoyun's appearance is average, her strength is not weak, she has a seal on her hand, and a string of charms is condensed around her body.
Mu Fan deliberately gave her the opportunity to condense the spell, he wanted to make this battle more challenging.
Jin Ruoyun flicked his finger, and a trace of ripples appeared in the air in front of him, and a layer of water vapor appeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, Mu Fan felt helpless in his heart. I wanted to make this battle more challenging, but now it seems that it is impossible.
Jin Ruoyun cultivates the Dao Method, and his own attributes are water and electricity, and both of these attributes are superior talents.
Before the mutation, Mu Fan would be more serious when he saw her. Now he can only feel helpless, water can increase his strength, even multiply.
"You please." Mu Fan made a gesture of please.
Jin Ruoyun said: "You first, I'm older than you, so I should let you go first." ”
Mu Fan wanted to save some face for Jin Ruoyun, so he said, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”
Jin Ruoyun bowed, the ripples in front of her became bigger and bigger, and the moment Mu Fan agreed, the runes flying around her suddenly poured into the ripples.
In an instant, the temperature of the air plummeted, and the ripples disappeared, replaced by an ice mirror.
She held the ice mirror in her right hand, her left hand shrouded in an arc of electricity, her eyes were fixed on Mu Fan, she had already transported enough true yuan, and she planned to finish her work in one battle.
Mu Fan saw her intentions, and without breaking it, the Three Kings Sword flew out and turned into a sword shadow. He summoned a flying sword again and quickly approached Jin Ruoyun.
Jin Ruoyun shouted in his heart, threw out the water mirror with his right hand, and then put his left and right hands together, and the arc was pulled to form a net wall.
Mu Fan slashed out with a sword, but failed to break the arc, but his hands were numb by the arc.
The Three Kings Sword went around Jin Ruoyun's back, Jin Ruoyun wanted to clean up Mu Fan first, and then turn around to deal with the Three Kings Sword, but the sword was already behind her, and it was too late......