The perfect temperament and appearance, but with an aura that makes people feel sad from the bottom of their bones.
But she looks so out of touch with the world and so beautiful that it is hard to imagine that this girl once had a reputation that even surpassed that of the current number one young master, Nangong Wuxiu.
She saw Lu Fan walking onto the ring, slowly turning around, his white clothes fluttering, looking agile and ethereal, like a fairy walking down from the clouds, making people feel at peace.
"Can we start?" Lu Fan stood firm and asked.
"I abstain."
While everyone was stunned, Wenren Muxue gently opened her red lips, and her voice was clear and sweet.
"Abstain?"
Lu Fan was also stunned: "You don't want to fight?"
Wenren Muxue nodded, did not stay too long on the ring, turned around and left, leaving the field in a daze.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Lu Fan's luck was too damn good, right?
Even Wen Ren Muxue gave in.
This is a battle that involves entering the quarter-finals. It is of great significance. To admit defeat so easily without even fighting is really incomprehensible to everyone.
"coward!"
"Everyone who hears this is a coward!"
Mo Yu's face was ferocious, with endless anger and resentment in his eyes: "No wonder the Wenren family has gone from being one of the three major families to now being ranked at the bottom of the top ten families."
"This family, from top to bottom, are all cowards! Trash!"
"I don't even dare to kill Lu Fan! What use do the ten major families have for him!"
He originally thought that Lu Fan's journey had ended here.
He was seriously injured in Mo Feiyu's hands.
At most, if Wenren Muxue couldn't even catch a move, his blood would be splattered on the spot and he would die miserably on the ring.
But who knew that Wenren Muxue would actually abstain from voting!
He actually gave up such a precious top eight spot to Lu Fan!
Mo Xiuneng sat aside, his eyes always staring at Wen Ren Muxue who left the scene calmly. He did not speak, but his eyes were full of complex colors.
Wenren Muxue's abstention will not affect the subsequent round of 16 matches.
When Lu Fan returned to the Wang family camp and sat down, Nangong Wuxiu was drawn into the second group. To everyone's surprise, Nangong Wuxiu's opponent turned out to be a young master-level strongman from one of the top ten Sima families.
Jia is a young and powerful man who has condensed 11 strands of true energy in his body.
This is destined to be a contest that everyone pays attention to and is excited about!
"Does the quarter-finals have to wait until tomorrow?"
After Lu Fan sat down, he looked at Wang Shangzhi and asked.
"Ah, yes, after today's 16-to-8 advancement, the eight advanced players will be given a day's rest. Tomorrow morning, they will still be here, and the final schedule of the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition will be held."
Wang Shangzhi no longer knows how to describe Lu Fan.
A strong man who had already entered the quarter-finals was now standing in front of him.
He was even excited and a little at a loss. He couldn't stand or sit.
He even wanted to call Lu Fan big brother, but thinking about the relationship between Lu Fan and Wang Li, he suddenly felt it was inappropriate.
"Well, does your Wang family have a residence here? I want to leave first and take a rest."
Lu Fan looked a little tired. Although he used "Martial Arts" and "Shaking Body Technique" to block Mo Feiyu's shocking attack, his own injuries had reached a critical point.
If Wenren Muxue hadn't given up and admitted defeat, he didn't know whether he would have made it to the quarterfinals.
The son-level rank of the top ten ancient martial arts families is indeed well-deserved.
"rest?"
Wang Shangzhi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes! Someone, come and send Mr. Lu back to the camp. Prepare food and drinks and a doctor. Let Mr. Lu take a good rest and recuperate! Hurry!"
Xishui Manor is much bigger than it looks from the outside.
Covering an area of nearly 100 acres, in addition to this huge ancient martial arts arena, there are rest areas, gardens, helipads, viewing areas, and the residences of various families. They are regularly maintained and updated, and they all look like new.
Of course, the offices of each family are completely different based on the strength, size and specifications of their respective families.
The Dragon Slaying Society, the ten ancient martial arts families, and the headquarters of the four major families firmly occupy more than half of this area.
Inside there are pavilions, bridges and streams, and the scenery is breathtaking.
The remaining small part is reserved for other families.
Like the Wang family, they don't even have a yard. The four blue-tiled houses are not connected side by side. There are other families' quarters on the left and right, which makes it extremely crowded. There is not even a separate bathroom.
"That's it."
Wang Shangzhi brought Lu Fan to the front, looking a little embarrassed: "The Wang family is a small family, and it is not easy to have these four tile-roofed houses. I hope Mr. Lu won't be offended and just make peace with me while I go talk to the organizing committee."
Talk to people who know how to change Mr. Lu to a larger, more spacious and brighter environment, even if it means spending more money."
Lu Fan looked at the four tile-roofed houses in front of him and didn't mind them very much.
He just needs a quiet place to practice and recuperate now, and it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad.
"Lu Fan, the top eight player in the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, listens to the order!"
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone.
