Looking at the annoying and annoying but annoying guy in front of him walking away, Duanmu Shihan didn't know how to miss him for some reason in his heart.

On the side, Ling Zixuan saw that her eyes had been staring at Tang Fan's back, so she couldn't help asking, "Shihan, what are you looking at!"

"Eh, I didn't look at anything?" Duanmu Shihan hurriedly withdrew his gaze and read in a panic: "I'm thinking, he used to look like a hippie smile, but suddenly he became so serious, no wonder he is not used to it!"

Ling Zixuan nodded, and said lightly: "It's really weird!"

Looking at his modest expression of greeting Xiao Yi, Hao Mo, and Luochen, the two women were stunned. This man is really elusive, he boasted about it just now, and now he is modestly tight.

Looking at the figure of that guy, Duanmu Shihan whispered to Ling Zixuan beside him, "Sister Zixuan, what do you think of him?"

Listening to Duanmu Shihan's question, Ling Zixuan turned his head to look at her, with a strange look on his face.

As soon as Duanmu Shihan's words came out, she realized that this didn't seem to be right, she quickly lowered her head, and her face was red. What's wrong with me, actually asking such a thing, wouldn't it make Sister Zixuan see the joke and make me angry.

Ling Zixuan smiled helplessly, and did not answer Duanmu Shihan's words, but looked at the man with a faint gaze.

"Brother Tang, it looks good today. Xiao Yi, Hao Mo, and Luochen saluted.

"What do you say, thanks to Brother Xiao, Brother Hao, and Luochen, for your help in the mountains during this time, my brother can live happily, and my brother is grateful here. Tang Fan saluted and replied.

Xiao Yi continued: "Hey, Brother Tang's words are serious, since we all call us brothers, why bother saying those polite words, but lose friendship." ”

"Brother Xiao is right, we are good buddies, as strong as iron!" Tang Fan looked at the three of them, thinking to himself, this time it was not entirely for the aura, the most important thing had not been done yet.

He whispered to Xiao Yi's junior brothers, "Three brothers, remember to help me later." ”

Xiao Yi, Hao Mo, and Luo Chen nodded, and Hao Mo said, "Don't worry, we understand what Brother Tang means." ”

As early as two days ago, Tang Fan learned that Xiao Yi was out of the customs, and found the opportunity to find Xiao Yi, Hao Mo, and Luochen, and asked them to help him, and roughly talked about his plan. Of course, Tang Fan would definitely not tell them about Xiahou Jin and Qin Yue's conspiracy, otherwise he didn't know how much movement it would cause, so he decided to make a plan to catch them off guard.

"Thank you, three brothers, why don't I go and greet Brother Xiahou. ”

"Good. ”

Tang Fan walked from Xiao Yi and them to Xiahou Jin and Qin Yue, and when they approached Xiahou Jin and them, this guy saluted and said, "Brother Xiahou, Brother Qin!"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jin and Qin Yue's eyes froze, Xiahou Jin nodded, although he didn't know what the strength of the person in front of him was, but people couldn't lose their temper when they saluted, so they also smiled back.

But Qin Yue was stunned on the spot, he couldn't guess what this person wanted to do, he hadn't fought with him before, why did he still do this to himself, what tricks did this person want to play.

Tang Fan knew that the two of them were looking at him with contempt and disdain, but he really didn't know their way, this guy was respectful to them on the surface, and secretly he didn't know that he had scolded their ancestors for eighteen generations.

After greeting the two guys, he returned to Duanmu Shihan's side.

Xi Jing saw him walking back and said, "Senior Nephew Tang, don't sit down yet." ”

"Sit down?" Tang Fan was stunned.

Duanmu Shihan tilted his head, pointed to the empty seat next to Tang Fan and said, "Go and sit." ”

"Uh-uh-" Tang Fan shook his head, where did he dare to sit, there was a rude person beside him. Looking at this girl, he bared his teeth at Duanmu Shihan with teasing words: "Miss Duanmu didn't even sit, how dare I." ”

"You are a bad person, a bully!" Duanmu Shihan glanced at him, snorted, and turned his pretty face away, but he didn't know that he was secretly smiling.

"Okay then, I'll sit!" Tang Fan was about to sit down, but when he looked around, he didn't even sit down with Brother Xiao, wouldn't it be good. "Hey, why is this chick staring at me. ”

Tang Fan obviously found that the eyes of the little girl beside him were already sending out a danger signal, and he was immediately frightened and jumped up. "Which, Miss Duanmu, I slept too long last night and had to stand, so I'll stand with you. "He hesitated.

"It's pretty much the same!" Duanmu Shihan snorted proudly and said angrily: "You just stand next to me, the competition is about to start, don't run around." ”

"Got it!"

Xi Jing saw that he didn't sit down, but he was standing next to his beloved apprentice Ling Zixuan and Duanmu Shihan, and after glancing at Tang Zimo, he didn't say anything else, let him be.

At this moment, a purple-clothed disciple walked up to the sword platform, ready to start announcing the rules of the competition, after he finished speaking one by one. Xi Jing stood up and said, "Today is the four-year disciple competition of Xianchen Peak, which was supposed to be presided over by the master, but because the head of the sect is closed, it will be upheld by the master of the three pavilions. ”

After Xi Jing glanced at Qi Ziyan and Ye Ke, she said, "The competition begins!"

As soon as Xi Jing's words were finished, a fat and powerful disciple struck a huge drum heavily-"Knock knock!" The drum beat bursts out, and the atmosphere of the scene immediately rose.

Tang Fan stood in front of the sword platform, and he could watch the wonderful competition between the disciples as far as his eyes could see, this time he wanted to take a good look at the abilities of these disciples, and also open his eyes to see the legendary "Lingwu." ”

He peeked at the shadows of the two beauties beside him, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort in his heart, Lao Tzu has been really chic this day, and he is practicing Lingwu and has beauties to see, it's too fucking sassy.

Retracting his gaze to his eyes, Tang Fan was about to turn around and look at the situation of those disciples outside, but when he turned his head, he unfortunately found that there was actually a female disciple who was flattering him.

Seeing this, seeing that many female disciples are so enthusiastic, how can he, as a man, be stingy. He smiled faintly, and was about to return the salute to those female disciples, but unexpectedly-

"Don't look at them, turn your head around!" Duanmu Shihan looked straight ahead, but Cherry Xiaokou scolded.

Suddenly hearing a scolding, Tang Fan was shocked, and glanced at the woman beside him slightly. Is she looking ahead or is she looking? It doesn't matter, it's so unreasonable!

Duanmu Shihan turned his head to look at the man, his face was tepid, and he glared at Tang Fan with a pair of apricot eyes and snorted, "Are you talking bad about me!"

"This girl is so powerful, she can read minds. Tang Fan smiled and said, "Miss Duanmu, how could I speak ill of you, how good you are to me, don't worry, I won't say anything bad about you if I am killed." ”

Hearing his sweet words, Duanmu Shihan's heart bumped like a deer, and suddenly a sweet delicacy that was both surprised and delighted was born in her heart, which made her whole person happy. She exclaimed: "I know that I am good to you, the competition is in front, you see what those irrelevant places do." ”

"Yes!" Tang Fan nodded, his eyes turned to the front, and he happened to see two figures flying towards the top of the sword platform, and only the two disciples could be heard:

"Bai Ming, a senior disciple of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, please give me advice!"

"Senior disciple Qiao Jing of the Holy Snow Building, please!"

Hee-!!

As the voices of the two shouted, the first battle officially kicked off, and the sword shadows of the two clanged loudly, and the disciples in the audience shouted and cheered for their own people.

The two long swords were intertwined, and the two of them each used their housekeeping skills, and there was a fiery fight.

Watching these two senior disciples fight, Tang Fan seemed to have a look of anxiety on his face. It seems that I am still far away from them, and I am simply not a person of the same level, and it is over, they are only high-level disciples who can use the sword shadow qi, let alone Xiahou Jin's house.

The two purple-clothed disciples fought hard, the sword shadows collided, and with a "Zheng" sound, a light and shadow flashed, and the disciple named Qiao Jing's body was repelled to the edge of the sword platform.

The purple-clothed disciple who immediately announced the rules shouted, "The first round of the first round of senior disciple, Bai Ming wins. ”

"Senior Brother Jing, let it go!" Bai Ming said politely.

Qiao Jing smiled back: "Senior Brother Bai is really amazing, I admire it." ”

What followed was still a duel between senior disciples, with a total of nine rounds, and the eighteen disciples all showed their own skills, and the long sword, Xuanyin, and spells were all brought to the stage, and the three pavilions had their own winners.

The winner naturally has a smile on his face, and the loser has a gloomy face, blaming himself for not being as good as others, who can he blame. But when it comes to wonderful comparisons, the real ** is in the back, which is the duel between the top three disciples under the Sange Sect, which can be described as a real feast of competition, and the major disciples can choose each other as opponents.

Of course, no one wants to choose someone who is stronger than themselves, after all, no one doesn't love face, it's okay to win, but it's really embarrassing to lose.

"Hook the car, the third disciple of the Holy Snow Building, I would like to ask Brother Hao Mo for advice!" a purple-clothed disciple leaped onto the sword platform and read.

"It turns out that this guy is called Hook Che!" Tang Fan looked at this person, and turned his head to look at the other person next to Xia Hou, didn't he unintentionally bump into them that night, hum, I remember that these two guys dared to be so rampant with Lao Tzu that time. The corners of Tang Fan's mouth slanted, and he scolded disdainfully, just by listening to your name, you know that it is a ten percent failure.

Hao Mo flew and landed on the top of the sword platform, stepped forward and saluted: "Second disciple of Xianchen Peak, Hao Mo." ”

After the two of them finished saluting, they each sacrificed the flying sword in their hands. Hao Mo chanted the spell in his mouth, and a spirit sword emitted a faint light and shadow to draw a perfect arc in the air, and he could vaguely see that the spirit sword had sword shadows following and turning, like countless spirit sword-like shadows dancing in front of him.

"Wow, Brother Hao is really amazing. Tang Fan said with an envious expression.

At this moment, Hao Mo and Gouche didn't stand on the stage at all, the two of them were almost suspended in the air and fighting in the middle of the sword platform, and the spirit swords of the two shone brightly, looking very compelling.