Chapter 51: Is There Any Soup?
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In the snowy areas of the mountains, there are heavy clouds and mist.
The plain-like slopes are paved with hoarfrost, reflecting a unique glow in the hazy sunlight.
As soon as they entered the snowy region, the eleven disciples from the Six Sects of Smoke and Rain were standing on the edge of the cliff connecting the ancient stone steps at this time, listening to Lin Fan's words.
After Lin Fan finished speaking, why don't we come and have a discussion, everyone's eyes are different.
Although Lin Fan, who was dressed like a bear and had luggage like moving, did not show any fatigue on the mountain road, although Zhao Qingsong once said that Lin Fan already had magical powers when climbing the mountain.
But he is not an inner disciple after all, whether it is the realm of vitality or the means of fighting, it must be not a grade behind the young leaders of the Yanyu Six Sects.
In fact, it is.
The reason why Zhao Qingsong found Lin Fan immediately after determining that the five doors could enter the snow domain was not because he valued his strength, but because the only one who could capture or kill Ying Long alive among the inner disciples was Ye Ningshuang, but Ye Ningshuang was wooden by nature, so Zhao Qingsong needed Lin Fan to rudder Ye Ningshuang.
And the reason why Lin Fan stood up and wanted to accept Liang Jingyu's challenge for Ye Ningshuang was not because he felt that he had the strength to defeat Liang Jingyu, or because he had the idea of sparring with Ye Ningshuang to pass my level first.
It's just because he needs to know the exact strength of the five disciples of the Yanyu Five Sects, which is related to how long they can hold out if Ying Long makes a move, Lin Fan doesn't want to see someone die in the snowy region, he hopes that the stronger the five disciples, the better.
Therefore, he needs to do a little more beforehand.
Everyone naturally couldn't understand the deepest thoughts in Lin Fan's mind, and they just turned their eyes to Ye Ningshuang.
Ye Ningshuang had already made an appointment with Lin Fan, and when she entered the snowy region, she wanted to listen to Lin Fan and not act without permission, so she didn't stop it, but said, "Well, I'll beat Lin Fan first." “
The inner disciples of the Snow Covering Sect naturally had no opinions, but when they heard Ye Ningshuang's seemingly extremely arrogant words, the disciples of the Five Sects were all a little angry in their hearts.
Xie Wanzhi said softly: "The inner door of the sect has not entered, this competition is meaningless, Brother Liang, you should win." ”
Shen Muchen immediately agreed: "This is natural. ”
Wang Qingmu and Chen Zhong also stood beside Liang Jingyu on the left and right, quite in a posture of overwhelming the formation.
It's just that these five people stood opposite the snow gate and the others, and they still seemed a little weak.
Yang Qian, who had a taciturn personality, was the first to come behind Lin Fan at this time, and his eyes glared: "I have no one in the snow gate?"
His tone was not high-pitched, just as flat as usual, but undoubtedly very confident.
Lin Fan never thought that he would escalate into a group fight just in response to a battle, and immediately said: "Brother Liang, don't get me wrong, I just want to see the gap between me and the disciples of the six inner sects of Yanyu. ”
These words are like a basin of cold water to extinguish the fire on both sides.
Zhao Yingze, who always stood with his hands in his hands, smiled slightly and said, "The wind of a general." ”
Senior Brother Ying Long glanced at Zhao Yingze, and Yuan Teng smiled and said: "It's just a competition, it's commonplace, why are you so angry?"
Liang Jingyu just wanted to challenge Ye Ningshuang simply, and didn't want to have a group battle just after entering the snow region, so he immediately responded: "That's the case, Brother Lin, please." ”
As soon as these words fell, the crowd dispersed.
Lin Fan and Liang Jingyu took a hundred steps forward, and the light snow had no ankles before they stopped.
The corners of Liang Jingyu's mouth were slightly raised: "I don't know what Brother Lin's realm is?"
Lin Fan said: "Condensation Realm." ”
Liang Jingyu nodded slightly, let it go with one hand, and said with a kind of attitude: "Brother Lin, please strike first." ”
After Lin Fan heard this, he first put down the huge wooden box behind his back, and held the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword behind him casually with both hands.
It's just that his movements are very casual, and the moment his fingers touch the hilt of the sword, they are no longer random.
With Lin Fan as the center, the snow suddenly rose up, and countless crystals floated in the air as if they had heard a clear order, floating between the two of them.
It was just a starting move, and it was so magnificent, and he was suddenly shocked by the people who had never seen Lin Fan make a move.
In addition to Senior Brother and Ye Ningshuang in the Snow Covered Gate, Zhao Yingze, Yang Qian, and Yuan Teng frowned, surprised in their hearts, and Xiang Tian opened his mouth slightly, thinking that Lin Fan was so strong.
On the other end, Shen Muchen and Xie Wanzhi looked solemn, Wang Qingmu and Chen Zhong glanced at each other, and they all had a bad feeling in their hearts.
The only people who had seen Lin Fan's sword in the field were Senior Brother Ying Long and Ye Ningshuang.
The corners of Ye Ningshuang's mouth curled slightly, feeling that Lin Fan's nameless but magical sword skills had improved, but she didn't lock her eyes on Lin Fan, but glanced at Senior Brother.
Senior brother Ying Long stood with his hands in his hands at this time, exactly the same as Zhao Yingze's habits, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see a trace of affection.
At the same time, there is also Liang Jingyu with an expressionless face, but he is very affectionate.
At the moment when Lin Fan held the hilt of the sword, Liang Jingyu's heart turned over the river and the sea flowed all over his body.
Liang Jingyu ranks second in the inner gate of the Tianlei Gate, but he is the most fierce disciple of the Tianlei Gate, and his characteristics of becoming more and more brave are favored by the sect.
At this moment, his vitality was forced out, and a gust of wind blew away the crystal between the two, and when people looked at Liang Jingyu again, a green tendon burst out on his forehead, and there was an electric arc flickering on the green tendon.
"Slap!" A crisp sound, Liang Jingyu opened his arms, and the whole person was in a natural rising form, and his feet were suspended in the air.
He said: "Brother Lin, you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, I am looking forward to this sword very much!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he suddenly felt that there was something interesting about this person in front of him, his body leaned forward suddenly, and after taking one step, his hands turned into afterimages, and the Qingfeng sword was unsheathed!
A soft groan of "Boom!" spread all over the snow slopes, and the snow fog rose in the distance.
The Qingfeng sword slashed down in a diagonal trajectory, and the snow in the snow between the two suddenly disappeared, revealing brown rocks.
With Lin Fan as the starting point, there seemed to be a gust of wind coming, Liang Jingyusi danced wildly, her eyes were full of disbelief, and then slapped her chest fiercely.
This time, his hand was a drumstick, his chest was a drumstick, a loud bang roared in his ears, and then a blue arc of lightning traveled all over his body in a third of a breath, and a dark blue glossy surface appeared in every inch of his body, as if he was wearing an armor.
Immediately after, Lin Fan's invisible sword qi came to the surface, and Liang Jingyu's whole body arced brightly, and it seemed like it would explode in the next moment.
No one expected this to happen.
Although Shen Muchen and the four of them were apprehensive when Lin Fan held the sword, they never thought that this sword would be so domineering.
Yang Qian's eyes froze, and there seemed to be enthusiasm in his heart, and he said in an accent: "Good sword." ”
Zhao Yingze frowned, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, while Yuan Teng, who had always been cheerful and outgoing, directly punched in the air to express his inner mood at this time.
Only Xiang Tian was a little stunned, he knew that Lin Fan was very strong in the last breath, and this breath knew that he was probably not Lin Fan's opponent, even if his realm was higher than Lin Fan.
Only Ye Ningshuang didn't pay attention to Lin Fan's sword anymore, and her afterglow made him see Ying Long's shoulders shaking slightly, which meant that his hands were shaking and uncontrollable.
Ye Ningshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, this expression was extremely rare for her, but at this time, everyone's eyes were on Liang Jingyu's move to take the sword, so no one noticed.
When the wind blew and the snow fluttered in the air and slowly fell, Liang Jingyu took a step back, the arc of thunder and lightning on his body had disappeared, and a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Fan also put away his sword at this time, waved his hand and said, "Oh, this sword can't hurt Brother Liang, and naturally it can't beat Brother Liang next." ”
Liang Jingyu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Brother Lin didn't use his supernatural powers, just relying on his vitality and sword skills, he forced me to use his supernatural powers and took a step back. ”
The words of the two of them had a taste of sympathy, and some of the remaining anger in the hearts of the disciples of the Snow Covering Sect and the Five Sects also disappeared because of this.
Lin Fan scratched his head and said: "If you are in the middle of the supernatural power, you will definitely lose even if you go out, on the other hand, Brother Liang is already in the realm of divine condensation, so you should win steadily." ”
As he spoke, Lin Fan bent down and picked up the large bloodstained box, put it on his back, and then put on the hood of the extremely thick cotton jacket, as if he had recovered his ordinary appearance in an instant, and he was no longer the extraordinary Lin Fan who was not ordinary when he took out the sword just now.
Liang Jingyu has always lost is losing, winning is winning, and immediately walked in front of Lin Fan and said: "No, this kind of sword move is a magical power, once the divine power is combined with this sword, I can't resist it at all, and I can't even react." ”
Lin Fan said calmly: "No, your supernatural power is already a divine condensation, as long as all the vitality is fully activated by the supernatural power, you can block it." ”
"No, you listen to me ............. ”
"No, I'm right............. ”
"Brother Lin, this is not good, losing is losing, winning is winning, this game, count me as losing. ”
"Brother Liang, you think so, if you didn't let me strike the sword first, how could I resist, I should attack with all my might, I will definitely be defeated. ”
"No, this sword is so fast, even if I don't let you go out first, your sword can come out. ”
............
This is a somewhat ridiculous scene, at least for the nine disciples of the Six Sects except Lin Fan and Liang Jingyu, before the competition began, no one would have thought that after the competition, the two would rush to admit defeat, as if it was glorious to lose.
And as neither of the two could convince the other, more people joined in to analyze the battle.
The people who covered the snow gate stood firmly behind Liang Jingyu and thought that Liang Jingyu would lose, and some people in the five doors said that Lin Fan would definitely lose.
The two sides were at a stalemate, but at this time they didn't realize that this time they didn't distinguish between sects and factions, and they were just expressing their simple views on this battle as a young cultivator.
And it is precisely because of the youth, because of the stalemate, that everyone has the urge to fight a big war when they are talking.
It's just that the cruel words were put away, and the weapon was copied, and it was when the tip of the needle was facing Mai Mang, Yuan Tengxian was opposite Yang Qian, Liang Jingyu Xian, why Shen Muchen and Xie Wanzhi were both behind Lin Fan with a helpless face.
At this time, Ye Ningshuang said impatiently: "Lin Fan, I'm really hungry." ”
Hearing this, Lin Fan immediately stood up, put down the huge wooden box, opened the lid of the box, and asked seriously: "Rice, green onion cakes, big steamed buns, what do you eat first." ”
As he spoke, he plunged his head into the wooden box, and did not forget to say: "I think let's eat green onion cake first, otherwise it won't taste good if it freezes hard in two days." ”
At this time, people appeared, this wooden box was sewn with a big quilt to keep warm, I saw Lin Fan tossing for a long time, and finally raised his head, didn't see him take out the green onion cake, only heard him ask: "Garlic eggplant, sauce beef............ Which one do you eat first?"
Everyone suddenly felt ridiculous, but they heard Ye Ningshuang say, "Is there any soup?"
This time, everyone's thoughts have become the same, come to the snow and bring soup, are you two here to live?(My novel "Divine Palace" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 1oo% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)
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