"This thing is so delicious! I like it! It seems that I will listen to you in the future, and when I have nothing to do, I will go around the world to taste the delicacies of various places and taste the fine wines of various places!" Yang Fan followed Qiao Yiyi's example and put the pieces of meat in the clay pot, stretching his neck and waiting for the slices of meat to roll in the red soup with an expectant face.

"In addition to the Xuandu Imperial City, which is Shaguang, you can eat this, I think we will live in Shaguang in the future. Qiao Yiyi put the bamboo chopsticks to her mouth, tilted her head slightly and fantasized about the days when the two lived together in the future, her face was full of happiness.

"Yang Fan, do you want a boy or a girl?" Qiao Yiyi stretched out her head and asked Yang Fan with curiosity on her face.

"Ahem、、、 kid?

"Are you perfunctory to me?" Qiao Yiyi put down her chopsticks and looked at Yang Fan with squinted eyes and a smile.

"No, no, no, absolutely not、、 I like girls, girls are as beautiful as you. Yang Fan hurriedly said with a smile.

"Then I'll give you a girl. Qiao Yiyi nodded, her face serious.

"How?"

"I don't really understand, I'll ask my mother when I go back. ”

"Is this okay?"

"What's not good!"

This strange and serious conversation between the two attracted the pointing glances of several people at the adjacent table, and Qiao Yiyi just wanted to get up and reason with them, but heard a burst of scolding and shouting from the door.

"Hurry up and find us the best seat, didn't you see this son coming, are you blind?"

There were four people who came in with the voice, all of them were wearing crow-blue robes, with a pale blue belt tied around their waists, and they were the children of the big family who stood at the front and shouted.

And what Yang Fan paid special attention to was the person standing behind them, who should be a few years older than Yang Fan, with a well-proportioned figure of 1.8 meters taller than the other three, with short gray hair that seemed out of place in this world, the calm in his eyes was a kind of dead silence, but Yang Fan seemed to be able to feel a kind of heat that was almost crazy in that calm!

He had a long sword in his arms, and no matter what was happening around him, he kept an eye on the sword in his arms.

"Liu Gongzi is really embarrassed, there is really no seat today, or you can wait a minute、、、、!"

Before Xiao Er's words were finished, the boy surnamed Liu directly kicked him more than ten meters away, smashed over three or four tables, and splashed hot red soup on the ground, even if it was sprinkled on the body of Xiao Er, it failed to wake him up from his coma.

"Fuck, I finally invited Senior Brother Han out for dinner today, you still let Lao Tzu wait, I'll wait for your mother, smash me!"

The son surnamed Liu shouted, and the other two young men in the same clothes behind him just wanted to make a move but hesitated, they don't have the same illustrious family affairs as Liu Tao, if something really happens, then they are scapegoats, besides, this is not anywhere else, this is the Changfeng Empire, everyone here is dead!

"Fuck off, aren't you!"

", him!"

"Up!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Tao hasn't made a move here, and there are already more than a dozen people in the hall who have taken out their weapons and slashed at a few people, this is the folk customs of the Changfeng Empire, no matter if you are rich or powerful, let's talk about it after fighting first!

Suddenly the hall was in chaos, more people joined the battle, and they had gradually fought from the inside of the house to the outside of the house, the man holding the sword had been standing in place and had not moved, his body exuded a terrible murderous aura, even the long-winded man who did not want to die consciously avoided him, and chased the other three people!

"Who are they?" Yang Fan looked at Qiao Yiyi, who had already stood up and was about to go out to see the excitement, with some curiosity.

"Changfeng Academy, let's go out and have a look, if you want to bully people in this place, you must have enough strength, otherwise you will find death!" Qiao Yiyi said and had already rushed out of the window onto the street.

Although the strength of the three of them is not weak, it seems to have aroused the anger of the people, and more and more people have joined the battle to chase and fight the pretends, which is not to stop if they are not killed!

It didn't take long for the three of them to gradually become a little overwhelmed, and deep wounds began to appear on their bodies, but no matter how they called for help, the man holding the sword never moved, and even his eyes never left the long sword in his arms, as if the life and death of his companion had nothing to do with him at all.

All he has in his eyes is his sword!

When Yang Fan passed by the sword-hugging man, the sword intent in his body unexpectedly fluctuated, and even the sword behind him let out a soft sound.

"You're a sword cultivator?"

A voice sounded behind Yang Fan, and the voice was not unpleasant, but it was a little indifferent.

Due to the number of courtesies, Yang Fan turned around and hugged his fists and said: "After learning swords for a few years, I can count the table." ”

"Try it!"

After the man said a word, he pointed at the sword and stabbed it in the air, and a blood-red sword light broke through the air and went straight to Yang Fan!

Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, and instantly hid to the side with Ye Suifeng's steps, and the sword light broke through the wall with a "boom", directly piercing the bodies of more than a dozen people on the street, bringing up a blood mist and flying somewhere!

"It turned out to be waste. The man said a few words and flew out of the restaurant, not caring at all about the lives of his fellow soldiers.

Yang Fan looked at the dozen or so people who had died on the street outside, frowning and looking in the direction where the man holding the sword flew away, Yang Fan could sense his cultivation, which was about the beginning of the Fifth Heaven of the Perception Realm, but he knew even more how terrifying the killing intent contained in that sword light was!

He himself had cultivated the killing intent for a period of time, although he gave up his cultivation because he felt cruel, but that killing intent still remained in Yang Fan's body more or less.

Killing intent is a very special power, and it is also a very terrifying power, it is easy for people to lose themselves, because as long as they learn killing intent, then when they kill people, a special power will be produced in the body to store itself, and that power is the so-called killing intent!

In other words, the more people you kill, the stronger that power will be, and you can burst out with more terrifying combat power when you fight, but the more power you have to kill, the more difficult it is to control the killing intent in your heart, and eventually you will always lose your consciousness and enter the demon path and become a pure killing machine!

What surprised Yang Fan was that the sword light just now was not a condensation of sword qi at all, but a pure killing intent!

The man with the sword killed countless people!

He cultivated the true Sword of Killing!

He's very dangerous!

Three pieces of information skipped through Yang Fan's mind, making him remember the man deeply.

When Yang Fan rushed out of the restaurant and saw the situation on the street, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "When I first entered the Broken Military Domain, I felt that the folk customs there were already strong enough, and if I didn't agree with each other on the street, I had to compete.

Even if more than a dozen people were killed on the spot just now, it didn't affect their determination to kill the pretend, even if someone came from the official mansion, they stood aside and didn't stop it, the rules here are like this, indiscriminate killing of innocents is expressly prohibited, but if someone provokes you, both sides of the grievance can die on the street!

The two people who followed Liu Tao have been beaten and lying on the ground, and Liu Tao is already covered with wounds, if it weren't for someone from his family to rescue him, it is estimated that today's pretending will kill him!

Yang Fan and Qiao Yiyi didn't stay too long on this chaotic street, but returned to the inn, ready to pack up their things and return to Thundering Academy.

"Why are there so many cultivators in this Changfeng Empire?" Yang Fan poured a cup of tea, thinking about the melee just now, he asked the doubts in his heart, because most of the people who participated in the battle in the tavern just now were cultivators, and a few of them were not weak, if this kind of thing happened in other empires, it would be useless to rely on the people's strong customs alone, you also have to have strong strength.

Liu Tao and the three of them are all cultivators of the Soul Washing Realm, if they meet ordinary people, even if they come ten times more, they will not be their opponents, and they will almost be beaten to death here!

"Because this place is different from other empires, the Changfeng Empire is completely bordered by the Buried Bone Mountain Range, and there are large and small battles with the demon clan every day, so most of the cultivators on the continent have flocked to this place, some are hot-blooded young people who are dedicated to defending the territory of the human race, some are cultivators who come purely to hone their own strength and improve their strength, some are generals who have been sent to the front line by other empires, and some are hunters who come for money.

In the Changfeng Empire, there is an institution called the Demon Slayer Palace, everyone can take the head of the demon clan in exchange for the corresponding silver taels, there is the financial support of the three major empires and the Lost City, you know the twelve ghosts of the Changfeng, they are the stewards there, so there are cultivators everywhere in this Changfeng Empire, and everyone is willing to follow the local customs for the folk customs here!"

"Those three people are not strong, are they also students of Changfeng Academy?"

"There is only one academy in the entire Changfeng Empire, that is, Changfeng Academy, Changfeng Academy is the largest and largest number of the three major colleges, divided into the upper courtyard and the lower courtyard, those who enter the courtyard will enter the lower courtyard first, and those who pass the assessment in the courtyard can enter the upper courtyard. ”

"Escape? He won't run away if he dies, if you see him in the future, you must stay away from him, that person is too dangerous!"

"Is it that powerful? Look at the nervous look you have. Qiao Yiyi sat next to Yang Fan and said with a disapproving smile.

"He's cultivating a murderous sword!"

"Then what I cultivate is the Invincible Sword!" Qiao Yiyi smiled and nodded Yang Fan's nose.

"You, don't have a few serious words, let's go back to Thundering Academy, I'm going to pick a good day to go to your house to propose, do you think your parents will agree to the two of us being together?" Yang Fan began to be a little nervous when he said this, although Qiao Yiyi's parents had promised them to date, but after all, the difference between the identities of the two of them was too great, if it really involved in talking about marriage, Yang Fan was afraid that they would not agree.

"Silly boy, what are you afraid of, I'm all yours, what if they don't agree?" Qiao Yiyi lowered her head and looked shy.

"That's right, it's better to strengthen the relationship quickly. Yang Fan said and picked up Qiao Yiyi and went to the battlefield again.

On the way back to Leiming Academy, the two of them were also warm and warm, and they also bought a lot of distinctive gadgets in various places, which were gifts that Yang Fan planned to bring to Qiao Yiyi's parents.

But when the two returned to the Thundering Academy, they received the dean's invitation for the first time, and when Yang Fan and Qiao Yiyi came to the council hall again, there were still two people standing among them, it was the fourteenth and Nangong Shaojin.

After the four of them met, they put Nie Yuanyi aside, and after learning that Yang Fan and Qiao Yiyi were together, the two of them were sincerely happy.

"Ahem, I called you here today because there is a big thing for you to do!"

"Is it interesting?" asked Fourteen with his hands behind his head and squinting slightly at Nie Yuanyi.