Yang Fan was puzzled in his heart, when the beautiful Engong finished feeding his steamed buns, there was a burning heat in his chest, and then he fainted inexplicably, and now it seems that it may be related to this small sword mark.

Yang Fan touched the whitening mark, remembering the situation that day, after that kind of burning, it was like a sharp sword flew into his mind in his chest, and he fainted under the severe pain.

Was it an illusion, or was something incredible really happening to me.

Yang Fan was originally a materialist, but this kind of thing has really happened to him, and it seems natural that something mysterious will happen.

It's just that what happened, Yang Fan doesn't know.

Yang Fan shook his head, don't care about these for now, look at the wound, untie the white cloth wrapped around his chest, the wound has begun to scar, the blood clot is relatively wide, and it is estimated that there is still blood flowing out when it is bandaged.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and slowly peeled off the blood clots from the edge, this feeling was cool and scared, he liked to buckle scars, this is human nature, and Yang Fan is no exception.

Of course, as soon as he felt the pain, he would stop immediately, and he was more afraid of the wound cracking again than the pleasure of buttoning the scar.

But he forgot that he was now in a carriage and that some factors were uncontrollable.

With a bang, the wheels of the carriage passed through a pit, and the carriage jerked violently.

Yang Fan's body was crooked, and with a force on his hand, the scar was suddenly revealed, and a tearing pain came.

Yang Fan took a breath of cold air, threw away the blood scab in his hand, and looked at the location of the wound, how could it heal so quickly in a day, and blood flowed out.

Tianyu was worried that the blood would flow onto the white robe, so he reached out and wiped it, and the blood rubbed all over his chest, and the small sword mark could not be avoided, and it was completely covered by blood.

Yang Fan took the white cloth used for bandaging and was about to wipe it, and suddenly, an incredible scene appeared in front of him, the small sword mark rose with a faint yellow light, and then Yang Fan's eyes went black, and he was sucked into a strange space by a mysterious force.

Yang Fan looked up, and a giant sword was inserted into the ground in front of him, and the hilt of the sword towered into the sky.

Yang Fan looked around again, there was nothing, except for this giant sword, there was nothing else.

Yang Fan pricked up his ears and faintly heard the sound of the wheel, similar to what he heard in the carriage, where is this? Shouldn't I be in the carriage? Could it be that this is an illusion?

Yang Fan looked at the silver long sword in his hand, calmed down, and mustered up the courage to walk towards the giant sword.

After surviving around the giant sword, he found that the giant sword was very similar to the small sword he had always worn around his neck in his previous life, but the size had been magnified countless times.

There is a door on the sword, and on the door is written the sword-shaped primary four characters.

Yang Fan pushed the door in, and after entering, the original door disappeared automatically, and there was actually a large room inside, and there was a puppet without facial features in the room, and the puppet held a wooden sword in his hand.

Next to Yang Fan, there is a countertop, on which there is a porcelain vase and a piece of white paper.

Yang Fan picked up the white paper and saw that it was written:

Divine Sword Trialist, this is the sword-shaped primary trial ground, through this level, you can enter the sword-shaped intermediate trial ground, and the porcelain bottle is the external application of healing elixir.

As soon as Yang Fan finished reading it, the white paper turned into ashes and floated in the air.

Yang Fan picked up the porcelain bottle, opened the lid, poured out some white powder, and smeared it on his sword wound.

A miraculous scene appeared, the originally bleeding wound quickly stopped, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, only some blood was left outside the wound.

Yang Fan wiped off the bloodstains, the wound was gone, and there was not even a scar.

Yang Fan was amazed at the magic of this medicine, and hurriedly capped the porcelain bottle and put it in his arms.

At this time, the puppet in the room moved, holding a wooden sword and walking towards Yang Fan.

The blank paper stated that he had to pass this level in order to enter the intermediate trial ground, but he didn't tell himself how to leave.

Yang Fan raised the silver long sword, the top priority was to settle this puppet first.

The puppet holds a wooden sword, but in his own hand is a real iron sword, so he won't lose.

The puppet slashed horizontally with a sword, Yang Fan took a step back, raised his sword with both hands and slashed over.

With a cup of tea, Yang Fan already had many bruises on his body, but his sword didn't even touch the other party's body.

Yang Fan didn't dare to despise this puppet anymore, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was using a wooden sword, he was afraid that he would have already been cut into several pieces.

Yang Fan only understood at this time that this trial was to teach himself the skills of making a sword, and the puppet made the wooden sword attack against him, but he still pressed himself and had no power to fight back, because the puppet's use of the sword was too much higher than his own.

Yang Fan calmed down, paid attention to the way the puppet made the sword, and then applied what he had learned.

Time was lost unconsciously, but Yang Fan gradually immersed himself in the world of swords, swinging, chopping, stabbing, and picking, becoming more and more handy, and after fighting, his kung fu of moving and dodging also improved a lot.

Fighting to the back, Yang Fan was already able to catch the puppet's intentions, and began to try to strike first, although he was at a disadvantage, and was injured by the puppet from time to time, but the frequency of being hit was getting lower and lower.

However, manpower is always limited, Yang Fan began to feel weak, and if he continued to fight, he would not be killed, but he would also lose his strength and die.

Yang Fan began to think about how to get out of here, since this is a place of trial, it shouldn't be a dead end, the reason why he came here is because the blood covers the small sword mark, and he is afraid that going out is also related to this small sword mark.

Yang Fan used his long sword to cut a small cut in his finger, and then smeared the blood on his chest.

As soon as the thing was done, a suction force appeared in the void and sucked itself in, as if entering a storm vortex.

When the storm stopped, Yang Fan opened his eyes and found that he was still in the carriage.

Yang Fan hurriedly reached out and touched it into his arms, and took out a porcelain bottle: "The healing elixir is still there, this is not an illusion." ”

Yang Fan untied the white robe, and the wound did disappear, from this point of view, everything he had just experienced was real.

Yang Fan couldn't help but get excited in his heart, there was a divine sword hidden in his body, and there was a place of trials hidden in the sword, and there was also a healing elixir, this was only a sword-shaped primary trial ground, was there something better waiting for him in the intermediate trial ground?

With such a place, maybe you can really become a master of swordsmanship, and then you can get justice for the people of Qingfeng Village.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, picked up the prepared dry food from the side and began to eat, and after eating, he began to rest by the carriage, he had consumed a lot in the trial ground just now, and his body was already a little tired.

Yang Fan fell asleep unconsciously, I don't know how long it took, the carriage suddenly stopped, Yang Fan threw himself forward, quickly reached out and grabbed the window, and almost fell.

Yang Fan pulled the curtain, and in front of the carriage, there were three big men, who were holding big knives in their hands, looking fierce and vicious.

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