The way of heaven is eternal, the avenue is indefinite, and people in the world are looking forward to breaking through their own realm, so as to obtain a longer lifespan, and even reach the legendary immortal fairyland. But how many people have broken through?

A black-dressed, black-haired, slightly thin teenager was looking out of the window with an ancient scroll in his hand.

The eyebrows are delicate, and it can be seen that he is not very old, but the slightly furrowed corners of his eyebrows reveal a heartbreaking melancholy. The knuckles of the fingers holding the scroll bulged out, and his face was strangely pale, and it was obvious that the young man's constitution was not very good.

At this moment, the door opened, and a round fat man squeezed in, and said a little breathlessly: "Xiao Fan, why are you still here? I said why didn't I see you at the ceremony, hurry up and go!" After speaking, regardless of whether Qin Fan agreed or not, he pulled Qin Fan and ran out.

"Fatty, slow down!" Qin Fan struggled to get out of the clutches of the little chubby, and said with some complaints: "Why are you walking so fast?

Xiao Fat smiled, approached Qin Fan's ear and said shyly: "Xiao Fan, you are right this time." ”

"Yo?" Qin Fan rubbed his somewhat aching arm while looking at Xiao Fat suspiciously, this guy has grown up with him since he was a child, it is estimated that he knows a few acne on his buttocks, and he really hasn't heard of this guy having a dream lover.

"Don't think about it, let's go! Today is a rare martial arts competition, it is said that this time there will be a senior sister from the inner door!"

Qin Fan was taken aback, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, do you want to go to ...... again?" Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Xiao Pang's mouth, don't look at Xiao Pang's fat figure, but his skills are not bad, just by virtue of his reflexes just now, absolutely no one would have thought that it was the speed that the little fat man in front of him should have.

"Hehe, I promise not this time, we're just going to see the competition!" Xiaopang said a little embarrassedly, his two chubby palms kept rubbing back and forth, looking a little cramped.

"You're a girl, kill me this time, and I won't follow you!" Although the fat man's expression was very honest, Qin Fan didn't dare to guarantee some credibility, and couldn't help but warn fiercely.

The last time it was also a martial arts competition, I listened to the words of this fat man, and ran with him to the waterhole in the back mountain, and when I arrived, I realized that it was a place for female disciples to take a bath.......

Needless to say, the consequences were driven out in disgrace.

"Okay, okay, don't you believe my words, let's go!" Xiao Fat smiled, took Qin Fan's hand, and ran out.

"It's weird to believe you!" Qin Fan muttered secretly, but his body moved quickly under the pull of Xiao Fat, and suddenly remembered that he was still holding a book in his hand, and couldn't help but shout: "Hey, wait, where is my book still not put down?"

"You kid is really troublesome!" Xiaopang reluctantly stopped, and said with some urging: "Go and put the book away, the senior sisters will be finished when it's late." ”

"Got it," Qin Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he still ran towards his hut quickly, after all, he was also looking forward to the senior sister's competition, he was at the age of fifteen or sixteen years old, and what young man was not pregnant.

The two trotted all the way to the outer gate martial arts arena, squeezed into the crowded crowd, listening to the bell that had just rang, Xiaopang wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said a little breathlessly: "Fortunately, I didn't miss it." ”

"Isn't it okay to run slower?" Qin Fan rubbed his calf that was a little sore, but his tone was a little complaining, although it was only a short distance, but Qin Fan couldn't stand it a little, his small body has been getting worse and worse recently.

Xiaopang may also feel embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaofan, don't complain, look, it's started." Being said by Xiaopang, Qin Fan's attention was successfully diverted.

For Qin Fan, a partner who grew up together, Xiaopang also knows clearly, Qin Fan's physique has not been good since he was a child, this time he ran in such a hurry, but he was a little wrong, and secretly glanced at Qin Fan next to him, only to see that the latter was looking at the stage with a focused face, Xiaopang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

There were two teenagers competing on the stage, looking like they were only seventeen or eighteen, with a sword in their hands, a navy blue sleeve robe, and a slender small sword embroidered on the left chest, which was a unique symbol of the Boundless Sword Palace.

The little fat on the side looked at the two people on the stage, and said with a face full of fascination: "When can I have such an outfit?" This girl doesn't envy others, but she envies other people's outfits as outer disciples.

"Hmm!" Qin Fan pretended to look at Xiaopang for a while, and finally said in Xiaopang's expectant gaze: "You-let's lose weight first!" With a chubby figure, these thin robes are really not suitable.

Xiaopang rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Dead Xiaofan, bamboo pole!"

"Haha! Okay, don't make trouble, let's see it!" Seeing that Xiaopang was showing signs of madness, Qin Fan hurriedly turned his head to the martial arts stage, how serious and serious he looked at, Xiaopang gritted his teeth a little, but he was helpless, and finally turned his head to the martial arts stage.