Lu Fan rolled his eyes at him: "You don't know that I'm married. Can you please stop making such jokes in the future, especially in front of Dongfang Yanran?"
"joke?"
Who knew that Gu Fengming's expression became serious: "You really don't know that Miss Dongfang likes you? At the ancient martial arts competition, she took her father to come to you in person to propose marriage but you rejected it. Now she can still help you, and still
Taking you to the high seas hundreds of kilometers away to participate in the Ziwu auction?"
"Do you know how difficult it is to participate in this auction?"
"She could have brought Dongfang Wudi here, but she didn't."
"But take you with me."
"I don't want to go to a place with you where I don't have any acquaintances to enhance our relationship."
"You really don't understand anything?"
Having said this, he glanced at Lu Fan with disdain: "You haven't even touched a woman yet, have you?"
Lu Fan's face stiffened: "Don't talk nonsense. I made it clear about her and me as early as the ancient martial arts competition. And I'm married, so it's impossible to consider other women."
So far, no woman can shake Tang Huanxi's position in his heart.
Even the unsent message when Zhao Yuelin died only made him feel sad and angry, but it was only between friends, or even close friends. He had never had feelings for any woman other than Tang Huanxi, not before, not now.
No, he doesn't think he will in the future.
"Haha, looking at the world today, which hero doesn't have three or five women by his side?"
Gu Fengming chuckled and said: "Being a teacher is not a boast. I think back when I was in high spirits, the eldest ladies, daughters, saints, and wives of various wealthy families... weren't they all rushing to deliver them to my teacher?"
"When I was at my peak as a teacher, there were eight women around me at the same time! They were all heavenly beauties, but they were nothing like you. They couldn't even get their own wives, and they even thought of going out to date someone like Dongfang Yanran who didn't eat the fireworks of this world.
goddess?"
Seeing that the name of the ancient style was getting further and further away, Lu Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, stop bragging, you are the only one who is a saint and will throw herself into your arms? Return your wife? Whose wife has taken a fancy to you?"
"It's better to talk about your old love stories later. Let's talk about that thing first. You seem to know something about this auction. What is that thing?"
He vaguely remembered that when he was half-conscious and half-awake, he heard Dongfang Yanran mention that she and the Dongfang family were trying their best to find something. Once found, it would inevitably cause a huge earthquake in the entire Chinese martial arts. She risked such a big thing this time.
The risk coming to this island is most likely related to this thing.
"It seems that Dongfang Yanran hasn't completely let down her guard against you yet."
Gu Fengming looked at him deeply: "Actually, no one knows what this thing is called yet, but we generally refer to them as black swords."
"Black swords? Them?"
Lu Fan was stunned: "More than the same?"
"Of course, there are ten pieces of this thing in total, ten black swords that are only the size of an adult's hand. On each black sword, there is a number from ancient times. Once these ten small black swords are gathered together,
, a shocking secret will be revealed!"
Gu Fengming sighed slightly: "So far, our nine brothers have killed countless people and slaughtered countless families throughout our lives, and we have only found two."
"And in the thirty years of melee, one of them was also lost in the chaos, and there is no whereabouts to this day."
"But tonight, this black sword will come out from the hands of Ziwu Auction."
