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The outside of the cave gradually became lively. In Ling Fan's perception, there were six fighting masters outside the cave. However, their strength was not very high, either Huang level or Xuan level. Moreover, they were careless and ostentatious. I guess they were not deeply involved in the world. Compared with the old people,
Huang three people, these six people are really too young.
The arrival of the enemy also made Xue'er's junior brother Wang Shu a lot more honest. Although he is a fighting master, he is still more inexperienced than others and has never even experienced any decent battles.
The people outside the cave are coming in a menacing manner, and they seem to be moving forward with all their strength. According to common sense, the cave here is extremely hidden. At their speed, they will only pass by the cave. There is no reason to find it at all. But it is regrettable that
, they not only discovered the cave, but also surrounded it.
"Hey." Ling Fan sighed, took out a bottle of breathing powder from his sleeve, threw it to Xue'er, and said calmly: "The smell of blood on your bodies is too strong, use breathing powder to eliminate the smell."
Looking at Douxiu curled up and shaking in the corner, Ling Fan added: "From now on, no matter what happens, you will hide in the cave obediently until the enemy leaves. I don't care what means you have, if you want to survive,
It's best to suppress your breath as much as possible and never make any noise."
After saying that, Ling Fan no longer hesitated and walked out of the cave.
"Wait a minute." Xue'er was startled: "Aren't you staying in the cave?"
Xue'er looked very ashamed. She knew that this matter had nothing to do with Ling Fan. It was all because of them that Ling Fan was implicated. And it was not difficult to find out from Ling Fan's words that the enemy discovered the cave precisely because of them.
The smell of blood on his body.
"The other party is obviously coming towards the cave. If no one goes out to lure them away, you will be exposed sooner or later. The other party should recognize each of you, right? From this point of view, it seems that only I can lure them away."
These words directly made Ling Fan's back become extremely tall. In the eyes of the fighting cultivators, Ling Fan was like a savior who came to save them.
"You...why do you want to help us?" Xue'er paused, and finally asked the long-standing doubt in her heart. Ling Fan is just a tenth-level Dou Xiu. Facing six Dou Masters, one careless move can cost him his life.
Why does he want to help him like this? Didn't he resolutely reject his invitation before? So he has nothing to do with him, so why does he do this?
"Why?" Ling Fan paused for a moment, then shrugged: "Just think of it as cutting off the bridge of youth."
After finishing speaking, Ling Fan disappeared from the sight of Xue'er and others without looking back.
"Cut off the bridge of youth?" Xueer thought about this sentence, but she still couldn't understand it. Ling Fan was only sixteen, and he was similar in age to her, both in their youth. Why did he want to cut off the bridge of youth?
Of course she didn't know that it was the Qi training period she led that reminded Ling Fan of the life in Tianmiao Academy. Such an ordinary but full of laughter and laughter, Ling Fan knew that it would never happen again.
He is burdened with too much, and he has to walk a bloody road full of bones. It is impossible for him to enjoy the joy of youth like his peers, so he wants to cut off this bridge and treat him as his last
of willfulness.
Yes, it is willfulness! This matter has nothing to do with Ling Fan, and with his personality, it is even more impossible for him to interfere. However, his memories were triggered by the fighting cultivators, and he made an unwise choice. Since he wants to interfere in this matter,
Adventure is indispensable.
The opponent was six fighting masters, and in a game with them, one could face death at any time and at any time. Therefore, this approach was stupid and naive, but Ling Fan did it. If he had to find a reason, it was just to "cut off the bridge between young people and let them go."
I will be willful for the last time."
Outside the cave, Ling Fan stood proudly with a heavy sword in his hand, looking at the six fighting masters who were approaching quickly a hundred meters away, without any disturbance in his heart.
With just one glance, he could tell that the opponent had very little combat experience. Although his steps were gorgeous, they were all fancy skills and had no actual meaning.
Ling Fan thought for a while, held the heavy sword in his hand, and walked to a place twenty meters away from the cave. The heavy sword penetrated the ground hard, and then passed parallel to it, drawing a sword mark about ten feet long on the ground.
The heavy sword was inserted into the sword mark fiercely. With both hands on the sword hilt, looking at the six astonished fighting masters, Ling Fan shouted in an extremely low voice: "Whoever steps over the sword mark will die!"
The last word "death" carries a soul-stirring aura. This is the aura that can only be emitted by a fighting cultivator who has truly killed people. In the eyes of the six people, Ling Fan seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty beast.
He didn't doubt every word Ling Fan said.
After saying that, Ling Fan left the sword mark, turned his back to the six fighting masters, and returned to the cave arrogantly. Then he remained silent and stood still like a rock.
Arrogant, domineering, arrogant, and arrogant, this was the first impression Ling Fan gave to the six people. Little did he know that in order to scare them, Ling Fan pretended to be so strong. He knew that the other party was just starting out and would be soft and afraid of the tough.
The six of them were all fighting masters, but they were all new to the world. Ling Fan showed off his power as soon as he appeared on the stage, which really shocked them. After a while, the six of them came back to their senses, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Not only did his steps stop, he also subconsciously took a step back.
One of them, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a feather fan in his hand, was obviously the leader. He was pale and handsome, and his clothes were so clean that Ling Fan even wondered if this guy had some mysophobia.
.
"I am Su Mu. I live in Taihe City. I don't know my friend's surname."
This guy was careful, and when talking to Ling Fan, he quietly reminded his subordinates not to be reckless, but how could these little moves of his be hidden from Ling Fan's sneaky little eyes.
It was this small gesture that further confirmed Ling Fan's suspicion that these were a group of inexperienced sheep, and the best way to deal with them was to be tough.
"Who I am is none of your business. I know the Gongsun family in Taihe City, but who are you?"
Ling Fan licked his tongue ferociously, looking like a reckless man on the run. He seemed to be very impulsive, and the heavy sword he kept swinging seemed to be going off at any moment, which made Su Mu wipe his hands in a cold sweat.
There is indeed a Gongsun family in Taihe City, and it is the largest family in Taihe City. It is not a big deal to know this. However, Ling Fan spoke about the Gongsun family in this tone, making it clear that he did not give the Gongsun family face. Even the Gongsun family
If you're not afraid, are you still afraid of your mere Su family?
"Sir, this person is not simple and should not be offended easily."
"Yes, sir, I once said that this Tianshan trial is full of dangers, and there are many desperadoes who are desperate for their lives and must not be provoked."
"But this guy looks so young. No matter how strong he is, he can't be a fighting general, right? We have six fighting masters, are we still afraid of him?"
"I've never seen the world, but I'm hiding my secrets. If you don't believe me, go ahead and give it a try. If you don't die within three moves, we will come to support you right away."
"This... Young Master, he is really not easy to mess with. Just now I was hot-headed. Please think again, Young Master."
Ling Fan's attitude was too arrogant, and the aura of aura he exuded was definitely not fake. This made Su Mu and others very afraid. His subordinates were hired and there was no need to risk their lives here.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Su Mu wiped his cold sweat and smiled at Ling Fan: "My friend, I and a few others were attacked by some Dou Xiu and lost a comrade. We tracked all the way here, but suddenly lost track. I wonder if my friend has seen anything suspicious.
Characters passing by from now on?"
"No."
Cleanly and without thinking, Ling Fan threw two words at the other party, and Ling Fan showed an impatient look.
Such a tough attitude made Su Mu completely embarrassed. Is the young man in front of him too disrespectful? Is he really capable, or is there another reason?
Although he, Su Mu, was just starting out, he was not a fool. Xue'er and others disappeared around here, most likely hiding in a cave. It might not be that easy for the other party to send him away with a few tricks.
"Ahem..." Just as Su Mu was meditating on his strategy, a strange coughing sound suddenly came from the cave. Although it was fleeting, it was clearly captured by Su Mu and his men.
"Is this kid going to die?" Ling Fan's expression remained unchanged and he cursed in his heart. Just by hearing the bloody coughing sound, he knew that it must have come from that guy Wang Shu.
The loose powder itself does not have any smell and will not make people cough or sneeze at all. Wang Shu made a mistake at this time. Was it because he was unable to bear it mentally or did he do it intentionally?
In any case, this kid has completely disrupted Ling Fan's plan. He originally wanted to drive him away in a domineering way, but now it seems that it is not that easy.
"Friend, there are others in the cave."
"No!"
"No, what was that sound just now?"
"Can you take care of my cough?"
"Friend, I'm afraid this matter can't be cleared up in one or two sentences, right? How about we search the cave. As long as there's no one we're looking for, we'll apologize and leave immediately. How about that?"
"Those who jump over the line die, no other comments!"
The atmosphere instantly became tense. Ling Fan did not give in at all and used the sword mark as a boundary to warn Su Mu and others. Su Mu and others were unwilling to leave just now. They wandered outside the sword mark, but did not dare to step in at will.
Who knows if Ling Fan, a lunatic, actually keeps his word and actually kills people?
"Li Er, how does this young master treat you on weekdays?"
"Young master, you are as kind as a mountain to me." Li Er clasped his fists and handed over his hands, but he was sweating secretly. Su Mu might not be doing anything good if he said this now. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "But master, you know that I, Li Er,
My legs and feet are clumsy, so I still need to find the right person to do some things."
"Trash!" Su Mu rolled his eyes and glanced at the other four people. As a result, these four people dodge one after another, unwilling to collide with his gaze.
"A bunch of freeloaders." Su Mu cursed secretly, but a hint of confidence appeared in the corner of his mouth: "I'm offering fifty thousand gold coins, which one of you is willing to test it out? If you don't die, these fifty thousand gold coins will be enough for you to improve your strength.
Already."
"Fifty thousand gold coins?"
The eyes of the five fighting masters who had been pushing and shouting just now suddenly shone with golden light. For them who do not have aristocratic families, gold coins are the biggest obstacle on their path of cultivation!
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