Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

Liu Yanping believed him!

This is what Meng Fan said to himself yesterday.

If you can learn a sword technique just by watching other people practice it twice, why do you need sword manuals?

This Meng Fan is simply disgusting. He is teasing them as if they were fools.

Meng Fan was helpless.

Many times when you tell the truth, no one wants to believe it.

Faced with Meng Fan's answer, Ye Feng was not as angry as Liu Yanping.

This kid didn't say much. He just drew his sword again and stabbed Meng Fan in the throat.

He was merciful just now, but that sword had obvious loopholes, so he refused to accept it!

He struck out with all his strength with this sword, showing no mercy.

Meng Fan's eyes narrowed, and when he saw Ye Feng take action, he also stabbed out with his sword.

The two of them still used the Mingyue Sword Technique - the bright moon illuminates the river!

result……

Just like before.

Meng Fan struck last again, and when his sword was pressed against Ye Feng's throat, Ye Feng's sword was still two inches away from Meng Fan's throat.

In this case, an inch makes a world of difference, let alone two inches.

This is crushing!

"I lost, I am convinced." Ye Feng dropped the wooden sword in his hand and closed his eyes.

To be honest, it's actually very shameful.

He, an inner disciple at the eighth level of Qi training, actually lost to an outer disciple at the first level of Qi training.

Although it was just a competition of swordsmanship and did not represent real strength, he still felt extremely embarrassed.

"In this sword technique, when you draw the sword, you should actually use your right foot first. Then your arm is raised too high, and it should be lowered half an inch. If you can correct these two problems, you should be able to compete with me. At the same time, put the sword against the opponent's throat!"

As Meng Fan spoke, he bent down and picked up ten spiritual stones on the ground.

There are so many spiritual stones, and he won't feel at ease if he doesn't give them some guidance.

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Ye Feng, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a faint glint in his eyes.

He made two gestures with his sword, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

After trying it out as Meng Fan said, he felt that this sword technique was really smooth.

"Thank you! I was wrong just now, and I apologize to you."

This time, he was really convinced.

Although Meng Fan was only an outer sect disciple at the first level of Qi training, he had already impressed him with his sword skills.

At least he was impressed by Mingyue Swordsmanship!

"You're welcome. If you want to thank me, just thank Senior Sister Liu. After all, she was the one who came up with the spirit stone." Meng Fan said to Ye Feng.

As a result, Ye Feng glared at Liu Yanping fiercely, and then left Wu Jian Tang directly.

Meng Fan looked at this scene with some surprise.

What's happening here?

Has love given rise to hatred?

Meng Fan shook his head and ignored it.

It has nothing to do with me anyway.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Liu, for the spiritual stone." Meng Fan turned to Liu Yanping and thanked her.

This is true gratitude. Ten spiritual stones. What is the concept of this?

Based on the subsidy given to him by the Shushan Sword Sect, he can already support himself for three months?

"How much swordsmanship are you proficient in?" Liu Yanping looked at Meng Fan in confusion.

"The Blue Sea Tide Sword" can crush yourself.

"Mingyue Sword Technique" can crush Ye Feng.

If his cultivation hadn't been a bit low, this guy would have had the chance to become a core disciple.

"Senior Sister Liu, actually I just watched you practice swordsmanship a few times. I can't say you are proficient in it, I just know a little bit about it." Meng Fan said a little embarrassed, extremely shy.

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Know a thing or two?

Then wouldn’t I be useless?

Liu Yanping glared at Meng Fan fiercely and prepared to leave Wujian Hall.

Meng Fan quickly stopped Liu Yanping and said, "Senior Sister Liu, are you ready to leave?"

Liu Yanping said angrily: "If I don't leave, will I be stimulated by you if I stay here?"

Meng Fan said with some embarrassment: "Um, Senior Sister Liu, I agreed before that I would accompany you to practice swordsmanship in exchange for a spiritual stone, but you..."

Liu Yanping suddenly became furious!

This money addict! ! ! !

She threw a spiritual stone to Meng Fan and turned to leave.

Meng Fan put away the spirit stone and then looked around cautiously.

After hesitating for a moment, he also left Wu Jian Tang.

With such a huge sum of money in his possession, he no longer dared to waste it outside.

I have no choice, I have never seen the world, so I am so humble!

Then he came to the Dan Pavilion again and spent five spirit stones to buy fifty Qi Gathering Pills, and then spent three spirit stones to buy thirty Body Tempering Pills.

In the end, there were three spiritual stones left, and he was going to return them to Senior Brother Luo.

Carrying seventy Qi Gathering Pills and forty Body Tempering Pills, Meng Fan returned to the Jiange in high spirits.

When returning the three spiritual stones to Senior Brother Luo, Senior Brother Luo looked surprised.

"You kid, didn't you say I would lend it to you? Are you embarrassed to use it?"

Meng Fan told Senior Brother Luo about Liu Yanping giving him the spirit stone.

Of course, the process has been slightly "beautified".

He didn't say that his swordsmanship defeated Liu Yanping and Ye Feng, he just said that he would practice swordsmanship with them.

Senior Brother Luo didn't delve into it.

Because he also knows Liu Yanping.

"It's good to be young. If I had a face like yours, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state!"

Senior Brother Luo thought that Liu Yanping approached Meng Fan to practice swordsmanship because he was attracted by Meng Fan's beauty.

After all, it was said that Meng Fan's face was indeed extremely handsome. He had never seen anyone more handsome than Meng Fan in the Shushan Sword Sect.

If you think about it this way, with such a face, coming to the sword pavilion to be a sword guarding disciple is indeed a sign of humiliation.

You can obviously rely on your face to make a living!

"Well, since you can hug Liu Yanping's thigh, you really don't need my spiritual stones." Senior Brother Luo smiled bitterly and took back the three spiritual stones.

"Senior Brother Luo also knows Liu Yanping?" Meng Fan asked curiously.

"Liu Yanping, the most beloved granddaughter of Elder Liu of the Alchemy Hall, is a famous little rich woman from the Shushan Sword Sect."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was immediately surprised.

"Senior Sister Liu, does she have such a strong background?"

Senior Brother Luo smiled and said: "Yes, she is so tough. If you can serve her well, there will definitely be no shortage of spiritual stones in the future."

Meng Fan immediately said righteously: "Senior Brother Luo misunderstood, I am not that kind of person!"

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After dinner, Meng Fan looked at the countless long swords on the first floor of the sword pavilion and thought of a question.

"Senior Brother Luo, the top fifty outer sect disciples can come to the sword pavilion to pick up a sword. I am neither a handyman disciple nor an outer sect disciple, but a sword guarding disciple of the sword pavilion. Can I pick up the sword from the sword pavilion? ?”

Senior Brother Luo immediately laughed and said: "Of course you can, you are no worse than the top fifty outer disciples!

Besides, if our own sword-guarding disciples in the Jiange cannot even pick up the sword, how can this be justified?

You can choose the swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion at will. If you use them, you don’t have to pay for them. You can just replace them without handing over the spirit stones.

When you reach the realm of true martial arts, you can choose any sword from the second floor of the sword pavilion! "

Hearing Senior Brother Luo's words, Meng Fan's face showed surprise.

Then he started wandering around the first floor of the sword pavilion, preparing to pick a sword of his own.