Meng Fan did get into a fight.
After parting ways with Du Changjue, he headed straight for the town, but as soon as he reached the edge of the town, he was stopped by a strange old man.
"It's Meng Xun, right?"
The old man had gray hair and was much older than Du Changjue, but he didn't have the deep-hidden evil spirit of Du Changjue.
As soon as he stopped Meng Fan, he called Meng Fan by his alias. .
"We know each other."
Meng Fan was surprised.
"I don't know."
The old man shook his head, "But I know the universe in the bowl, Du Qizheng, and I also know the immovable mountain like the west wind."
"Oh."
Meng Fan opened his mouth, "But I still don't know who you are."
"After you left Huaigu City, the old man has been looking for you.
It's really easy to find you."
The old man did not directly answer Meng Fan's words.
He wore a pair of black cloth shoes and slowly approached Meng Fan in the moonlight.
"But since there are It’s not hard to find if you know the name.”
The old man pointed in the direction of the Nanwu Sect: "I have been there tonight and saw the golden palm seat of the Golden Lotus Peak."
Meng Fan's heart tightened, and he secretly accumulated the power of cultivation: "I hope you haven't done anything inappropriate."
"Don't be nervous."
The old man shook his head, "I'm not a rogue, I just wanted to find you.
But I heard that you had left and you didn't know where to go, so I left on your own.
Fortunately, I still met you here. ” "Are you so sure that I am Meng Xun?"
Meng Fan asked.
"It's not difficult."
Under the moonlight, the old man smiled warmly, "If you ask around in Huaigu City, you will know some of your methods.
Not many people can know your wind attribute skills."
"Well, that's true."
Meng Fan nodded, and then said, "Can you speak directly to the point?"
"I have also seen Master Zhong Ziliang of Liangyi Mountain."
The old man still said to himself, "I just realized that Qiankun Duqi in the bowl was defeated by you.
That Master Zhong was just a Got a big deal.”
"Your Excellency really cares about me," Meng Fan said calmly.
At the same time, he also vaguely guessed the old man's purpose.
The other party repeatedly mentioned Du Chang and the other two people on the Lao Wu Criticism Ranking List.
There was no murderous intent in them.
They didn't look like they were seeking revenge.
Could it be that they came here just for Lao Shizi's ranking on the Wu Criticism Ranking Ranking?
Meng Fan immediately asked: "I wonder who your Excellency is from Lao Wu Ping?"
The old man was really stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Meng Fan roughly guessed his identity through just a few words.
Since he guessed his identity, he probably also guessed his purpose.
He stopped trying to be mysterious and said with a smile: "This old man is Lao Wu."
The tenth person on the list, Wen Renshuo, was defeated by the old man Qiankun Duqi in the bowl. " This old man is the one who was flying kites with a group of children in his yard some time ago.
After living in seclusion for many years, at the instigation of his son, he had no choice but to come out to restore the glory of his family.
As long as he can occupy a position on the new martial arts evaluation list, even if it is still tenth, he can easily guarantee the family's continued prosperity for decades.
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As an elder, why don’t you want to see your children and grandchildren well clothed and well fed?
"Meng Xun, this isn't your original name, right?"
The old man stood six or seven feet away in front of Meng Fan.
His aura was still very calm.
"I heard that Chang Xifeng went to Qingqiu City to be a guest.
What happened here is very complicated."
It’s intriguing.
Could it be that you are still the deputy palace master of Qingqiu City?”
Meng Fan was noncommittal.
Wen Renshuo, the tenth person on the Laowu Review List, still smiled warmly: "Dou Qizheng was defeated by me back then, and his Taoist heart was blocked.
He has not made any progress in twenty years, and Chang Xifeng is said to have been poisoned, resulting in a great improvement in his cultivation.
But despite this, it is extremely difficult for you to defeat the two of them at a low level, and you must have amazing strength. " The aura on Meng Fan's body also calmed down, and he felt a little helpless towards this unexpected old man.
Do the people of the older generation like to have sex before fighting?
Didn't Wen Renshuo just want to fight with him?
"Young man, do you know that you have already entered the top ten candidates in the new martial arts evaluation list?"
Wen Renshuo continued to chatter, "When I was your age, I had not yet shown my talents."
"Senior Wen, why don't we take action directly?"
Meng Fan was in a hurry to do something big, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Don't worry, I'm just a junior, and if I can't let go, there will be a lot of old people defeated by me."
"Haha" Wen Renshuo opened his mouth and laughed after hearing this, and couldn't help but glance at Meng Fan.
"You are really angry at me.
I fight with you just to support my family.
Don't worry about it."
"Okay" Meng Fan nodded dumbfounded.
"Old man" Wen Renshuo raised his hand, and then he was a little dumbfounded and changed his self-titles, "Brother, what I am best at is soul attack, kid, you have to be careful."
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Meng Fan smiled.
"here we go" As Wen Renshuo shouted, a battle between gentlemen began.
Wen Renshuo waved his palm forward, and a translucent palm print suddenly appeared in the air, blasting towards Meng Fan at an unhurried speed.
There was no momentum at all, as if he was joking, but the ground Under the pressure of the palm shadow, the green grass suddenly lost its color, as if it had died instantly.
Meng Fan looked directly at the palm print, his soul became unstable for a while, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but he smiled slightly and praised: "Senior has good palm skills."
Then he advanced instead of retreating, raised his hand, condensed a Purple Yang Soul Sword, and slashed at the palm of his hand.
A snort The palm shadow split into two, but it did not collapse.
Instead, it attacked Meng Fan from both sides.
Meng Fan frowned slightly, quickly flipped his wrist, and swung out countless purple sword lights.
The two halves of the palm instantly split into countless pieces, but they still did not collapse.
"Ten Thousand Shadows Palm, Broken Soul" Wen Renshuo suddenly made a hand gesture, and the fragmentary palm shadows suddenly shook and turned into countless small palm shadows, overwhelming towards Meng Fan.
Meng Fan raised his foot and stomped on the ground, and shouted softly: "Stand down" The countless palm shadows suddenly paused obviously, but the bones on Meng Fan's body creaked, and his eyes were slightly distracted.
"If you can't hold it anymore, remember to say something."
Wen Renshuo said with a smile.
"I can't hold on anymore."
To Wen Renshuo's disbelief, Meng Fan, who had something important to do, actually let go of the soul sword in his hand and lowered his hands, "I have already lost to senior, tomorrow I will Spread the news, I lost to Senior Wen."
"This is not possible."
Wen Renshuo's expression became serious, and he waved his palm to press down.
Meng Fan sighed helplessly.
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He was still troubled by fame and fortune after all.
He raised his right hand and took out the peach wood sword.
At the same time, hundreds of immortal bells appeared behind him.
Rumble Suzuki collided with countless palm prints, and the violent air flow spread in all directions.
Meng Fan's clothes were fluttering in the wind, he proudly held the mahogany sword across his chest, and said with a smile: "Senior Wen, since we insist on deciding the winner, let's continue."
Wen Renshuo, however, stopped taking action and said in surprise: "What kind of technique are those bell shadows capable of breaking through my Ten Thousand Shadows Palm perfectly?"
He discovered that the bell shadow that Meng Fan sacrificed was also a soul attack, and was filled with a mysterious aura that he could not see through.
If Meng Fan's realm were higher, he would be able to pose a direct threat to him instead of just breaking open the Ten Thousand Shadows Palm.
Meng Fan was about to say a few words casually, when he suddenly saw a beautiful figure flying from a distance, standing in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the refreshing fragrance immediately hit his face.
The beautiful figure stood in front of Meng Fan, with a sinister look on her face, and scolded Wen Renshuo: "You want to die?"
The long-lost words made Meng Fan feel warm in his heart. s: Update early today, I wish you happy reading, I love you: