Chapter 12: Liuyun Sect
Chapter 12: Liuyun Sect
Su Mu never believed in fate, because since he was a child, his father was tireless in repeating a sentence to Su Mu every time he wanted to give up, fate is in your own hands, see how you know how to use your own fate, how to make your previous mediocre and ordinary life, become different, and break all these fate shackles, hidden in your hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Father's words were returned to Su Mu's mind over and over again, Su Mu came back to his senses and looked at the fat Taoist priest in front of him with complicated eyes, he took a step back, put down the mottled sword in his hand, and hugged Yun Fan and said, "How offended, and look at Haihan!" This is the unified rhetoric of the people in the rivers and lakes to meet, Su Mu realized that he was indeed impulsive just now, and the fat Taoist Yun Fan didn't think so, and didn't pay attention to the episode just now.
"Alas, forget it, Dao Ye's heart is higher than the sky, and he is not as knowledgeable as you. Yun Fan didn't have any ill will towards Su Mu, but he felt that the thin young man in front of him had some wisdom with himself, so he was moved by compassion.
Time fell into a short period of tranquility, Su Mu looked at the fat Taoist priest in front of him with some astonishment, and always felt that this person's heart was incomparably broad-minded, Yun Fan broke the previous tranquility and said, "Child, you and I are destined, I don't embarrass you, I use this black flame to get a reckless inner tank in exchange for the iron-stained blunt sword in your hand." ”
"No!" Su Mu refused, for the rusty sword that Li Hankong gave him, it had a special meaning for Su Mu, and the fat Taoist didn't expect Su Mu's reaction to be so strong. He didn't open his mouth, he swallowed the black Yantong inner tank in one gulp, and watched the changes in his dantian with some expectation.
The two sides fell into a short embarrassment, Su Mu felt very uncomfortable with this atmosphere, pulled out the mottled sword inserted in the ground, looked at the obscene appearance of the fat Taoist priest's thief eyebrows, and slowly took a step, he knew that he could not be with this kind of person at all.
Yun Fan looked at the mountain road in front of him with a bit of solemnity, Mingrui's perception told him that a strong smell of blood permeated the air, Yun Fan's somewhat obscene eyes were a little more complicated, just now in order to confuse the black Yan Tong Mang, the arrangement of the illusion array has consumed too much Yun Fan's phantom energy, for this black Yan Tong Mang inner tank, Yun Fan is bound to win, he has been planning for I don't know how many days and nights, fortunately, there are no accidents, everything is following the trajectory he has done in advance.
It's just that there are always some unexpected things, even if Yun Fan is well-prepared, he can't avoid it, three streamers descended from not far away, wearing extraordinary clothes, looking at the dress is no different from the Taoist robe on Yun Fan's body, but there is an extra silver moon on his chest.
"It's really unlucky, why did you meet you as soon as you came down the mountain, this fat winter melon!" A woman frowned slightly, and her tone was a little dissatisfied with Yun Fan.
"The road is on one side of the sky, senior sister, it's wrong for you to say that, I recruited you to provoke you, I'm not fat, this is called Zhuang's basic aesthetics, I don't understand. Yun Fan pursed his lips and retorted unceremoniously.
"Shameless!"
"This is my merit, shamelessness is my consistent style, don't make such a fuss!" Yun Fan looked at the woman in front of him disappreciably, the corners of his mouth rose slightly with disdain.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Caiyun doesn't need to be in general knowledge, the big competition in the sect is approaching, when the time comes, it depends on what he will participate in, just like him, he will definitely be the best candidate for the first round of elimination at that time!"
"Liu Mingxiang is not so absolute in everything, and it is not certain who will kill the deer!" the fat Taoist priest replied coldly with a hippie smile on his previous face. Shu Mu noticed that Yun Fan's fists were clenched at this moment, and his body trembled unnaturally, as if someone had touched the most sensitive nerve.
"Oh yes, does that mean that Senior Brother Yun hasn't just stood still for three years, he has been forbearing, and if he wants to make a splash, he will be a blockbuster?" Liu Mingxiang said in a tone of unceremonious tones, and the two women in gorgeous clothes beside him covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes full of contempt for Yun Fan.
"Do you know by then, Liu Mingxiang, you will definitely lose ugly!" Yun Fan said this very solemnly, and his tone did not hide his arrogance at all.
"When the time comes, don't blame me for not caring about the friendship of my fellow disciples, Yun Fan, you can do it yourself, after this big competition, I think even if Elder Qingshi has the heart to take care of you, it is impossible to negotiate with the Palm Sect for a waste that does not need to waste voluntarily, I hope you can survive until the promotion tournament, let Tang Qianqian watch you being abused, that kind of taste should be quite refreshing." ”
A subtle bone popping sound suddenly sounded, for this kind of insult, Yun Fan had reached the point where he couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled out his cyan long sword and swung Liu Mingxiang, the sharp sword blade tore through the air, mixed with the violent air shock, and wreaked towards Liu Mingxiang at an astonishing speed.
"Carving insect skills!" A trace of disdain flashed in Liu Mingxiang's eyes, and immediately the phantom qi in his body gushed out, and with a sharp grip of his palm, a phantom qi light seal suddenly formed, blocking Yun Fan's astonishing sword intent.
"Waste is waste, no amount of resources will help you, and I don't know how Elder Qingshi took a fancy to you, a kid, and he was still chanting your name before he fell. Speaking of these, Liu Mingxiang paused. Because he saw the two maidens beside him, and made a shushing expression together, as if there was some secret.
Su Mu was a little stunned for what was happening in front of him, he couldn't find anyone who had the slightest information to provide, Yun Fan's expression was solemn, and a trace of worry floated in his black eyes.
"What did you say that Elder Bluestone has fallen and sat down! Impossible, this ...... Not really. "Yun Fan is like being struck by lightning, and subconsciously it was last night.
"Fat winter melon, in addition to eating it, you will also secretly wipe away your tears alone, I really can't see it. The fat Taoist stared at Liu Mingxiang with complaining eyes, and a trace of astonishing coldness welled up in the depths of those eyes, and he wanted to kill the other party with a sword.
Su Mu didn't want to get involved in this dispute, so he took dozens of steps back. Only then did he slowly restore the anesthetic feeling brought by the alcohol to his original state.
"Liu Mingxiang, don't deceive people too much, there are times when you cry!" Yun Fan said lightly. Immediately, the palm of his hand waved suddenly, and then a light curtain condensed, and Su Mu was like a little adult who accepted new things, looking at batches of scrapped materials scattered under the room, and his heart rippled with inexplicable emotions.
"Haha, I'm waiting for you Yunfan, I hope you survive the first round, don't wait until I appear, come to a sneak attack from behind. Yun Fan's face was gloomy to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand also fell suddenly, and the suffering in his heart was even more cruel than reality.