While Nangong Zhenxiang was meeting with Jun Buyu, Yan Mingshu also arrived at the Martial Arts Alliance.
When Yan Mingshu saw Jiang Xue again, he felt as if she were a completely different person.
She used to be like an innocent girl, completely untouched by the ways of the world.
His words and actions revealed his immaturity.
But now, Jiang Xue is heroic and spirited, yet her sharp edge is not apparent.
There was not a trace of childishness in his eyes.
Some are as deep as a pool of water.
Persuading Jiang Xue won't be easy!
"Yan Mingshu pays his respects to Alliance Leader Jiang!"
Yan Mingshu stood up and bowed.
"Brother Yan, there's no need for such formalities!"
Jiang Xue waved her hand, and her true energy flowed out from her sleeve, lifting Yan Mingshu up.
The simple address of "Brother Yan" immediately bridged the distance between them.
She then continued, "Brother Yan, did you come here with news about Li Fan?"
There was no connection between her and Yan Mingshu.
Yan Mingshu's trip from Tianguang County to Nantian City to see me could only be related to Li Fan.
"Alliance Leader Jiang, Li Fan is in Haizhou..."
Yan Mingshu was speaking, and Jiang Xue was listening.
A strange light occasionally flashed in her eyes.
Li Fan is still as outstanding as ever.
The gap between me and him seems to be widening.
This is so frustrating!
As for how heinous Li Fan's actions were, she didn't think so at all.
Whether they were imperial attendants or the Prince of Zhenhai, they deserved to die!
"Mingshu has come to visit me to invite Alliance Leader Jiang to travel to Tiandu with me."
With the help of senior student Jiang Lan, we can ask a great scholar from the academy to intervene.
"Is Lord Nangong aware of this matter?"
"Know!"
"I agree!"
Jiang Xue's straightforwardness surprised Yan Mingshu.
"Won't Alliance Leader Jiang reconsider?"
"Lord Yan, there's no time to lose, quickly pack your bags and prepare to depart!"
Jiang Xue got up and walked deeper into the Martial Arts Alliance.
She had no reason to refuse.
She agreed, not just because she liked Li Fan.
More than anything, she saw the possibility of a faster revenge.
Li Fan's rise, Nangong Zhenxiang's attitude, and the entry of the Academy into the game.
If all these forces can be united, then another bloody night in Tiandu is not impossible.
She didn't care who benefited; all she wanted was revenge.
......
"Wang Taicang, come and fight!"
Outside Nantian City, Wang Taicang was stopped.
In front of him stood a person.
The man was dressed in a brocade robe and wore a jade crown.
He stood tall and straight, but his face was somewhat pale.
Even from ten meters away, Wang Taicang could still smell the medicine box with a faint scent of blood.
"Long Xiaoyun, don't go looking for trouble!"
The person blocking the way was none other than Xiao Yun, the Crimson Blood Blade Dragon, ranked fifteenth on the Fish and Dragon List.
As for the injuries on his body, they were naturally inflicted by Jiang Xue.
"Looking for trouble? What nonsense are you spouting!"
We, the swordsmen, should be unparalleled in bravery and strength.
"If you can't even accept a challenge, what kind of swordsman are you?"
Long Xiaoyun taunted, "You can leave if you want, but leave your knife behind. Trash doesn't deserve to use a knife!"
"If you want to fight, I'm ready anytime you're healed!"
"Stop talking nonsense, take this!"
As Long Xiaoyun spoke, she drew her long sword.
Red, like blood.
The blade rises, and the energy surges.
A blood-red tornado swept in.
Wang Taicang drew his sword to meet the attack.
......
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Taicang drifted away.
Long Xiaoyun squatted down, wielding a knife, breathing heavily.
An old man appeared beside him, took out a pill, and then tapped his fingers to stop Long Xiaoyun's bleeding.
After doing all this, he said with a helpless expression, "Young Master, what I'm saying is, can we recover from our injuries before fighting again?"
"Uncle Wu, you don't understand."
The more severe the injury, the closer one is to death.
"This is the very essence that my father's Blood Slaughter Reincarnation Blade is meant to evoke."
Wu Zhijin's lips moved slightly. He really wanted to say, "Your father's Blood Killing Reincarnation Blade is used to send others to their deaths."
The way you're playing now is basically sending yourself to your doom.
But seeing Long Xiaoyun's increasingly bright eyes, he didn't say those words aloud.
After all, who can say for sure how one should walk the path of martial arts?
Perhaps Long Xiaoyun really will find a different path?
"Uncle Wu, let's go, follow Wang Taicang!"
He passed through Nantian City but didn't participate in the Nanzhou Martial Arts Competition; there must be something more interesting going on.
"If we follow him, we might just see Li Fan, the Overlord Blade."
"Young Master, I feel it is necessary to remind you."
The sect leader summoned you to participate in the Southern Prefecture Martial Arts Competition.
"Participate my ass! I can't even beat Jiang Xue, how could I possibly be a match for Lin Hanqing?"
"But didn't you say that a swordsman should become stronger with each battle?"
"I've said a lot!"
Long Xiaoyun muttered to himself, "He's a bit reckless, but not stupid."
Whether it's Jiang Xue or Wang Taicang!
The rankings are similar, so playing one match shouldn't be a problem.
Lin Hanqing is ranked fifth on the Fish and Dragon List.
Looking back at past rankings, the top ten is one hurdle, and the top five is another.
"Then why did you dare to speak so disrespectfully to Li Fan?"
Wu Zhijin asked doubtfully, "He is stronger than Lin Hanqin and has a greater bloodlust."
If you anger him, he's truly capable of killing!
"Uncle Wu, you just don't understand!"
Long Xiaoyun looked around and then said in a low voice, "Some details of the battle in Nanzhou have been erased."
Before he rose to second place on the Fish and Dragon List, how many people wanted to challenge him?
Could Zhang Jin and Wang Taicang, those two battle maniacs, not take action?
Why do their rankings skyrocket even though they haven't updated their match history?
All of this must be related to Li Fan.
Maybe they all came to Nanzhou back then.
It's highly likely that they fought with Li Fan and gained a significant advantage.
Think about it, Zhang Jinzui is even more foul than me, and he wasn't killed, so there's no reason why I should be killed.
"At worst, I'll just slide to my knees and beg for a big brother's help; that should save my life!"
"The sword is the weapon of tyranny. Aren't you worried that your mind will be clouded by such actions?"
Wu Zhijin looked troubled as he offered his advice.
"Uncle Wu, don't let your mind be clouded so easily."
These are all excuses.
If your cultivation level can't be improved, then you can't improve it. What does it have to do with your mindset?
And is it shameful to acknowledge Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, as your elder brother? Not at all!
If my dad were a few decades younger, he might have recognized Li Fan as his elder brother.
After all, he only got the title of Demon Blade when he made it onto the Heavenly Hero Ranking, while Li Fan, who was only twenty-six, already got the title of Overlord Blade.
Who in the world can compare?
have to!
There was no way to persuade their young master.
If you want to keep up, then keep up!
If you want to be my older brother, then so be it!
Wu Zhijin said no more.
If Wu Zhijin knew what happened in Haizhou, he definitely wouldn't listen to Long Xiaoyun.
Li Fan is in a huge mess!!
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