"You're going to ask Master? When did you get such a big face? ”

Meng Fan glanced at Lin Shujian.

"Don't think about it, just focus on the fight with Zhao Yueru wholeheartedly."

Should I say it or not, Meng Fan made such a big mistake, but he was sent to the sword shrine, which was already a very light punishment.

If he is still not satisfied and dares to sneak out of the sword shrine and run around, once he is discovered, it will definitely cause public anger.

After all, the head of the sect just sent Meng Fan to the sword mound, which was already eccentric in the eyes of others.

If Meng Fan can still sneak out of the sword mound and run around, will others find out if they are jealous?

On what basis can Meng Fan have such a privilege?

Just because he is a disciple of the master?

Although it is unrealistic to say that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, you have gone too far and it is not appropriate.

Therefore, Meng Fan still decided to stay in the Sword Shrine honestly and be the king in a low-key manner.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Lin Shujian said to Meng Fan.

In Lin Shujian's opinion, it is indeed a pity that Meng Fan cannot fight.

Because in previous years, Sun Changxing, the eldest disciple of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, was defeated every time he fought with Meng Fan, and almost never won.

Meng Fan's game is a solid point.

This time, Meng Fan couldn't fight, even if Sun Changxing of Kunlun Immortal Gate didn't fight, it was the other party who earned it.

In fact, among Nie Wuji's several disciples this year, in addition to Meng Fan, there was also one who could not fight.

Sixth.

Liu Xuanbing.

This guy was thinking about persecuting Meng Fan before, and he was punished for thinking about the cliff.

According to Master's character, Liu Xuanbing will not be released.

At the very least, this guy has to face the wall for ten years.

To put it bluntly, it's still the master and his old man who miss the old feelings.

Otherwise, whether it was Meng Fan or Liu Xuanbing, they would have been expelled from the division long ago and would have left to fend for themselves.

"It's really a pity, if my cultivation is a little stronger, even if it's only in the early stage of foundation building, I may not be able to help but make a move.

After all, they both belong to the realm of foundation building, even if they win the peak of foundation building, it is not so scary.

It's a pity that I'm in the middle of the innate stage now.

If this realm defeats the pinnacle of foundation building, then it can scare individuals to death to some extent. ”

Meng Fan muttered to himself, then collected his emotions, calmed himself down, and continued to cultivate.

It's just that it's not easy to be calm this time, and I can't help but have distracting thoughts.

Suddenly, a voice came from Meng Fan's ears.

It was Lin Lao's voice.

"If you want to go out, then go ahead, just come back before dark."

Meng Fan is the tomb-guarding disciple of the Sword Shrine, and Lin Lao is the tomb-guarding elder of the Sword Shrine, in a sense, Lin Lao has regarded Meng Fan as half a disciple.

And if Meng Fan's master wasn't the head of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, Nie Wuji, maybe Lin Lao would really snatch Meng Fan over as a disciple.

After all, a disciple as good as Meng Fan, he was really red-eyed.

"Old Lin, isn't this okay?" Meng Fan said a little embarrassed.

Although he was far away, he only whispered to himself, but he knew that Lin Lao would definitely be able to hear his words.

"There's nothing bad about it, this is the Sword Shrine, I'll have the final say.

Here, my words are better than your Master's words! ”

Lin Lao's voice appeared in Meng Fan's ears again.

"Disciples are punished when they come to the Sword Shrine, how can they enter and exit so freely, this is not appropriate...... Meng Fan continued to squirm.

"Are you afraid of being discovered when you leave the Sword Shrine? Don't have this kind of worry, you come to the Sword Pavilion. Lin Lao continued to speak to Meng Fan.

When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately went to the Sword Pavilion.

Lin Lao, who was sitting cross-legged in the Sword Pavilion, threw Meng Fan a leather mask.

"Wearing this mask, you can change your appearance as you like, as long as you are not a monk who has cultivated beyond the Transformation God Realm, you will not be able to see through your appearance."

That's a good thing.

It's a must-have for robbing homes......

"Old Lin, you don't have to do anything, this kind of good thing, the disciple deserves it." Meng Fan said with a shy face as he put the mask away.

"Hehe, then you owe me a favor." Lin Lao said casually.

"In front of your elder, this favor of the disciple seems to be a little worthless." Meng Fan was a little embarrassed.

"Today's you, this favor is indeed worthless, but in the future, you may not be. Maybe in a few years, I'll have to rely on you. ”

When Lin Lao said this, his face was serious, not ridiculous.

With Meng Fan's talent, it is not impossible to surpass him in the future.

One day, maybe he will really need Meng Fan's help.

He is good to Meng Fan, although he is optimistic about Meng Fan's junior, but it is also equivalent to an investment!

After some greetings and pulling, Meng Fan took the mask given to him by Lin Lao and left the Sword Pavilion.

Coming to the periphery of the sword shrine, he put on the mask, then adjusted his appearance and walked out of the sword shrine.

One thing to say, it has been a few months since he came to the Sword Shrine, and Meng Fan must have the desire to leave the Sword Shrine for a visit.

Anyone who stays in one place for a long time will feel bored, which is human nature.

Meng Fan already belongs to the kind of person who is very restrained.

This time, since Lin Lao took the initiative to allow him to go for a walk outside the Sword Shrine, he naturally wouldn't waste Lin Lao's kindness.

The moment he walked out of the sword mound, Meng Fan instantly felt a little more open-minded.

The face with the mask, after Meng Fan's adjustment, has changed dramatically compared to before.

Even Lin Shujian, who was most familiar with Meng Fan, came here, and he couldn't recognize it.

However, it should be said or not, the appearance of this face is a little low at the moment.

There is no way to do this, Meng Fan's original face is already at the peak of his appearance, and he can't find a more perfect face.

So no matter how you adjust your face, your appearance will only decline.

Fortunately, Meng Fan eats by strength, not by face.

After leaving the Sword Shrine, Meng Fan went straight to Yanwu Square.

Every year, He Zhangjiao of Kunlun Immortal Gate leads his disciples to come to Tianjian Immortal Gate, and they all learn from each other in Yanwu Square, and they do not avoid people, and many disciples will come to watch the battle.

When Meng Fan came to Yanwu Square, it was already crowded.

Because every year, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect would come to watch this exchange with the same thoughts as Meng Fan at this moment.

After all, he is a personal disciple of the two major master sects, and his popularity is very high.

Everyone wants to see how big the gap is between themselves and the disciples in charge, and where the difference is.

In previous years, it was all seven competitions.

This year, there are only five competitions without Meng Fan and Liu Xuanbing, but there are still many onlookers.

The competition hasn't started yet, but everyone has arrived.

Several of Nie Wuji's personal disciples, as well as the personal disciples brought by He Feihong, had already come to Yanwu Square at this moment.

Meng Fan saw Lin Shujian, who had a hippie smile in the past, and he had a serious face at the moment, and he was indeed serious.

Five competitions.

BO5。

Three wins in five games.