Chapter 237: Ten Thousand Miles to Kunlun
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After three days of drifting at sea, Lin Fan finally returned to land.
Fortunately, although Lin Fan lost his way, he managed to land in the realm of Huaxia smoothly. But at the moment, his situation is not good.
"This kid is unkempt, and the knife and sword pinned to his waist look very precious. Maybe it was a tomb robber from somewhere, as the so-called chivalrous righteousness should have been done by my generation. I think it's better to let him keep what he stole and beat him up again. A man said solemnly.
Lin Fan held his forehead, he really didn't want to say anything more about this kind of plot, even the most inferior drama was better than the acting skills of the man in front of him. Obviously, he took a fancy to his sword and sword, and he had to brand himself as a tomb robber.
"Normally, my temper wouldn't be so good. But now I advise you, and leave now, and I will not take your life. Lin Fan couldn't do it if he wanted to exude a little murderous aura to deter this group of people, and if he released a little murderous aura, the Zhan Lu Sword on his waist was ready to move, and he didn't know if it had been banned for too long, so that the Zhan Lu Sword was too hungry and thirsty, and the murderous aura was a little stronger, and he would be targeted, and Lin Fan couldn't do it.
"Yo yo yo, what a big breath, murder? Do you dare? A petty tomb robber dares to be presumptuous in front of us? Do you know who the uncle is?! The first disciple of the Penglai Martial Arts Pavilion - Luo Hao! It's Lao Tzu!" The leading man sneered, and the contempt in his eyes was clearly visible.
"Well, as the old saying goes, it's true. Lin Fan shook his head and sighed.
"As the old saying goes? Hahaha, is it true that a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses? But even with you, you dare to call yourself a hero? Luo Hao continued.
"My old saying is...... It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. ”
When Luo Hao came to his senses, his hands and arms had been bent into a strange shape, and the surprise was even greater than the pain, and after Luo Hao reacted, he began to howl.
Luo Hao, the first disciple of the Penglai Martial Arts Pavilion, is like this, not to mention the unpopular guys who follow Luo Hao. Almost the moment they saw Luo Hao's defeat, they fled, and they couldn't take care of Luo Hao.
Lin Fan looked at the group of people who had fled in the wilderness and shook his head.
"Now, can I be called a good man?"
Luo Hao nodded hurriedly, if he knew that Lin Fan was so powerful, how could he find trouble with Lin Fan so much?!
It is said that the status of martial artists is not low now, a sloppy person like Lin Fan will be a martial arts master, and if he gives Luo Hao ten brains, he can't guess it!
"Forget it, if you don't kill today, count yourself lucky. Just as Lin Fan was about to move with murderous intent, the Zhan Lu sword on his waist began to move again.
Lin Fan's voice fell, and he saw Luo Hao fleeing in a panic, he just had his arms gone, and his legs were fine. After Lin Fan said that he would let him live, he used his strength to eat milk and ran away, for fear that Lin Fan would suddenly regret it.
"You, you, it's really ......" Lin Fan touched Zhan Lujian helplessly, and smiled helplessly.
If it is not a benevolent thing, Zhan Lu Jian will not be used, and if he wants to do something unbenevolent, Zhan Lu Jian will take the initiative to stop it, it can only be said that Zhan Lu Jian really makes Lin Fan very impossible.
The appearance of Luo Hao and others reminded Lin Fan to keep a low profile. Now I can't use the bloody killing knife and murderous aura, if this picture of my own attracts the attention of some people with ulterior motives, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble.
After some disguise, Lin Fan couldn't tell that he was a martial artist at all, but more like a wandering singer, carrying a guitar box behind his back, and he really looked like that.
"Hey, Mother. Lin Fan called Lin Mengxue, who was far away in Weicheng, in a public phone booth.
Lin Fan has been gone for a long time, and Lin Mengxue is restless at home all day long, afraid that something will happen to Lin Fan. Lin Fan's phone call can be regarded as reassuring her.
"Xiaofan, where are you?"
"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that I still have some things to deal with outside, so I can't go back for the time being, and I hope you can rest assured by giving you a call. ”
"It's good that you're okay, people from several sides have come to you recently. It didn't do anything to us, but I have the feeling that some people don't have good intentions when they ask about you. ”
"Hehe, mother don't worry, it's just a little bit, if they dare to move, wait for me to free my hand and destroy them. During my absence, don't let go of your and Yu Bing's cultivation mother. ”
"I know, you have to be careful when you are outside, I heard Xiaofeng's kid say that the martial arts world in China has not been peaceful recently, and it is said that in two months, the Grandmaster Alliance will make an appointment with the Japanese martial arts world. ”
"Grandmaster Alliance?, the Japanese Martial Arts Realm?" Lin Fan muttered, but he didn't expect that a lot of things had happened during his absence.
"What?" Lin Mengxue didn't hear what Lin Fan was muttering, but Lin Fan wanted to tell her something but didn't say it clearly.
"It's nothing, Mother, I'm hanging. ”
"Well, you're careful outside. ”
After the two finished speaking, they hung up the phone.
"Grandmaster Alliance? It's really going to get some of it? Don't think about improving your realm, either organizing that alliance or organizing this alliance, hehe. On the Japanese side, what gave them the confidence to compete with the Huaxia martial arts world?" Lin Fan frowned, he couldn't understand, it stands to reason that even if the Japanese martial arts world has a lot of grandmasters, it will definitely not be comparable to Huaxia. Although the large number of grandmasters does not mean that the overall level of grandmasters is high, it can be shown from the side that the strength of the Chinese martial arts world is generally higher than that of the Japanese martial arts world, and Lin Fan feels that this appointment is not so simple.
"It doesn't matter if it's simple or not, now is not the time to think about this, first go to Kunlun to get some rare treasures to replenish the body's Yuan Power is the most important thing!" Even if Lin Fan guessed that after this battle, the Japanese must be planning something, but his current state is that even some internal enemies can't guard against it, let alone defend against external enemies.
Putting away his extra mood, Lin Fan embarked on the road towards Kunlun.
He didn't choose to take transportation, but on foot.
For ordinary people, it is a matter of pride to spend half of their lives and measure the land of China. However, this is a very common thing for Lin Fan. In the past, he walked the mountains and watched the sea, and walked the road that most people can't finish in their lifetime. However, even then, Lin Fan didn't dare to say that he knew everything about Nuoda Huaxia.
There are also reasons why he chose to walk, one is to hit his luck, maybe he will encounter some rare treasures on the road. Second, he felt that he had been a little uncertain recently and needed to calm down. Walking thousands of miles is his choice.