It's still before the stream, but the green grass, the flowers, the stream, and the forest are all destroyed, and there is no more scenery to speak of, maybe in a few years, it will be restored to its original state, or it will become more beautiful after the destruction, but that is all for later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Standing on the ruins, looking at Xiao Feng's figure that was gradually moving away, Yang Fan's face couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile.

Before, he fought with the other party to the point of madness, and it took him to defeat the other party in two thousand three hundred and fifty-two moves, and both sides of this battle can be said to have benefited a lot, whether it is Xiao Feng or himself, his current strength has increased by at least fifty percent compared to before the war, which is the stimulation brought by an opponent who is on equal footing.

After the battle, after the two recovered, they talked a few words, and Xiao Feng left with a full sense of war.

There is no skowt, there is no instant acquaintance, but this does not mean that the relationship between the two is not good, it's just that the failed Xiao Feng has regarded Yang Fan as a lifelong opponent and an opponent he needs to defeat, so he will not bow to Yang Fan.

Friends are easy to find, confidants are hard to find, but opponents are even more difficult to meet.

As for Yang Fan, he didn't think about it so much, Xiao Feng didn't care if he didn't bow to him, what he cared about was that the other party was finally no longer decadent, but cheered up, and that was enough.

......

Looking at everything in front of them, even if it had been a long time, Lin Pingzhi and the others still couldn't help but be shocked, it was really the previous battle that subverted the understanding of the top master in the hearts of most people.

"It's so strong. Lin Pingzhi looked at Yang Fan with excitement on his face, and admired him in his heart.

"Brother Yang is so powerful. Zhong Ling's little face was also full of adoration, but the wandering eyes showed some of her thoughts.

"I must Brother Yang teach me more powerful martial arts, I will be so powerful when the time comes, and I will see who dares to bully me when the time comes. ”

"Are these the strongest people in the world? I'm far from them. Coincidentally, this thought flashed in the hearts of Xiaolongnu and Yang Suxin at the same time.

Lin Yuantu's face did not change in the slightest, he was still calm, but his eyes were extremely solemn, he still couldn't figure out why the other party followed him last night, and what was his purpose?

As long as he can't figure it out and figure it out for a day, he can't really put his mind at ease.

However, if you want to say that the most complicated mood here is Wang Yuyan, who has seven emotions.

"Is this the real master?" Wang Yuyan's face showed a complicated look, two points of surprise, three points of surprise, one point of enlightenment, and four points of disbelief.

Before she left Mantuo Villa, she thought that her cousin Murong Fu was the strongest, and after she came out, she knew that her cousin was not the strongest; however, she still thought that the table was the best, as long as she was given time, he would definitely be the strongest person; when she met Yang Fan, she understood that her cousin could not be the strongest, nor would he be the best, because Yang Fan was better and stronger.

Her feelings for her cousin Murong Fu in her heart are complicated, because the two are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and the other party is the only man she has been in contact with before, which naturally makes her have complex feelings for her who has not experienced the washing of Hongchen, of course, this emotion may not be love, but she cares about each other very much in her heart, which can be seen from the fact that she wrote down almost all the martial arts in Lang Huan's blessed land for the other party.

It's just that the experience of this period of time has constantly impacted her worldview and outlook on life, so that when she keeps maturing, she also begins to realize everything about herself, including her feelings for her cousin Murong Fu.

Although she still hasn't really figured out her feelings now, she still cares about Murong Fu very much, but after the previous experience, especially after discovering the strength of Bei Qiao Feng, who is as famous as Murong Fu, the perfect image she has created in her heart has completely collapsed.

.......

Subsequently, everyone returned to Guiyang with their own sighs, had a belated lunch, and then in the afternoon, the two groups visited the whole Guiyang together.

It is worth mentioning that Bao Wei has not come back since he left in the morning, while Gu Mozhi has stayed in his room all day to cultivate, and he has no intention of coming out, especially after hearing about Xiao Feng's battle, it is even more so, it is obvious that he was stimulated.

The time of the day passed quickly, after dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, Yang Fan also came to the roof with a pot of wine, while drinking, looking up at the bright starry sky, the whole person was immersed in thoughts.

Fifteen years.

He has been traveling for fifteen years, during which he has experienced countless things and has grown, and the whole person is very different from before, but he still can't help but sometimes miss the modern world, and the people and things in that world.

This kind of longing has not disappeared with the passage of time, but has become deeper and thicker, and today because of Xiao Feng, it has aroused his thoughts.

Of course, he was also waiting for someone, and the other party didn't let him wait long.

"Whoosh. With the sound of breaking the air almost nothing, Lin Yuantu appeared in front of Yang Fan like a ghost, his face was solemn, and his right hand involuntarily held on the hilt of the sword.

"You're here. Yang Fan was still immersed in the memories, did not get up, and turned a blind eye to Lin Yuantu's nervousness and the slightest hint of killing intent.

Looking at Yang Fan in front of him, Lin Yuantu was silent for a while, and finally let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the killing intent in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Although he didn't know the purpose of the person in front of him, he didn't feel the malice of the other party, especially the mastery given to Lin Pingzhi made him even more grateful, so as long as the two sides didn't tear their faces, he wouldn't use killing intent.

The reason why I felt murderous intent when we met tonight was because it was placed in his room, and it was written, 'If you want to practice divine skills, swing a knife from the palace.' 's eight-character note.

"It's coming. Lin Yuantu, who was nearly eighty years old and had experienced countless experiences in his life, also regained his composure at this time, he didn't ask anything, just waited for Yang Fan's explanation.

"Do you want to be my second disciple, maybe in the future, I will be able to solve the defects caused by the Seventy-two Paths Sword Technique to ward off evil spirits. Yang Fan finally sat up and asked with a confident smile.

“...”

Shaken violently, Lin Yuantu could no longer remain calm at this moment, and looked at Yang Fan in front of him in disbelief, although he didn't believe the other party's words, after all, it was impossible for what was lost to grow back.

It's just that when he was young, he chose to be from the palace for his strength, but when he was old, he couldn't forgive his own flaws, which became his inner demon.

After just being silent for a while, Lin Yuantu made a choice.

"Disciple Lin Yuantu visited the master. (To be continued.) )