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

Meng Fan didn't know how he had offended these two people.

These two people actually want to kill themselves!

To be honest, this is no small grudge.

Naturally, Meng Fan would not retaliate with kindness against those who wanted to kill him.

He would even be happy to kill Yang Fei and Deacon Wang if given the chance.

With his own potential, if he wants to kill these two guys, he will have a chance sooner or later.

But now he is more curious about why these two people want to harm him?

After all, it can be said that there is really no grievance between me and them.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Fan looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said with a mocking look on his face: "What is your attitude? My master introduced you to such a good job, shouldn't you be grateful to us?"

"You know whether it's a good job or not! I'm very curious. I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me?"

Meng Fan glanced at Yang Fei, his eyes clearly filled with anger.

Although his coming to Jiange was a blessing in disguise in a sense.

But for Yang Fei and Deacon Wang, Meng Fan had no favorable impression at all, only dislike!

"Why? Because you, a toad, want to eat swan meat, are you qualified to get your hands on a beautiful girl like Senior Sister Li Xuerou?" Yang Fei looked at Meng Fan with mocking eyes.

Toad wants to eat?

Li Xuerou?

Meng Fan frowned.

Even if a handyman disciple like Yang Fei fell in with Deacon Wang's lap, he would not have the courage to take Li Xuerou's idea.

"Did Qian Lechi instigate you to harm me?" Meng Fan asked with a frown.

"Are you worthy of Senior Brother Qian taking action himself?" Yang Fei said with disdain on his face.

Having said this, Meng Fan roughly understood what was going on.

Li Xuerou and Li Xuerou are both orphans from Xingmu Village. They have always been dependent on each other and have a close relationship.

Qian Lechi misunderstood his relationship with Li Xuerou, so he wanted to harm himself.

For Li Xuerou, Meng Fan treated her completely as a younger sister and had no personal relationship with her at all.

Unfortunately, he couldn't tell Qian Lechi this, and even if he told him, he wouldn't believe it!

Originally, Meng Fan would not meddle in whoever Xuerou's sister was with.

But now it seems that Qian Lechi has evil intentions and is not worthy of sister Xuerou at all.

Moreover, Meng Fan is a man who is determined to retaliate. He will not let go of those who want to harm him!

Now he doesn't have the strength to deal with the orchestra pit, but after a while, it will be different.

After figuring out this matter, Meng Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Fei.

He said coldly to Yang Fei: "Jiange is not something that a handyman disciple like you can enter, so get out of here!"

Yang Fei suddenly looked disdainful when he heard this.

"You're a piece of trash, are you trying to get your nose in the face? If I were you, I'd quickly find a Feng Shui location for myself, and then dig a hole to prepare for it!"

Meng Fan was too lazy to talk anymore and only uttered one word.

"roll!"

Seeing that Meng Fan, a loser, was so arrogant in front of him, Yang Fei suddenly became angry.

"You're looking for death!" Yang Fei took a broken sword and slashed at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan had actually seen the broken sword in Yang Fei's hand a long time ago. This guy should have come to the sword pavilion to change his sword.

However, as a handyman disciple, Yang Fei was not qualified to come to the sword pavilion to pick up the sword, let alone change the sword.

Therefore, he should be running errands for others.

A bitch!

Seeing Yang Fei take action against him, Meng Fan took his time and picked up a long sword from the wooden stand on the side.

"Clang..."

A sword roar.

The long sword is unsheathed.

A sword light bloomed in the sword pavilion hall.

The ultimate sword-drawing technique!

Meng Fan is learning now and applying it now.

The next second, Yang Fei dropped the broken sword in his hand.

A line of blood appeared on his neck.

He covered his neck and looked at Meng Fan with horror on his face.

For just a moment, he thought he was dead!

The fear of death has never appeared so clearly.

Meng Fan looked at Yang Fei coldly and said in a calm tone: "You should be lucky that this is the Shushan Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion. Otherwise, you would have been a corpse!"

When Yang Fei heard Meng Fan's words, he subconsciously pinched his throat and found that it was just a little bit of skin.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat and terrified.

If Meng Fan had just exerted a little force, his throat would have been sealed with a sword, and he would have died completely.

so horrible!

When did this Meng Fan become so scary?

He accurately controlled the tip of the sword to cut through the skin on his neck, but did not hurt his vitals.

This is more difficult than killing yourself with a sword!

At this moment, Yang Fei was extremely confused. Meng Fan was not the second to last in the handyman disciple assessment... No, he was already the last to last.

Why did it suddenly become so scary?

Yang Fei rolled around and ran out of the sword pavilion as if running for his life.

He didn't even pick up the broken sword that fell on the ground.

Meng Fan looked at Yang Fei's back with disdain on his face.

Then he wiped the long sword in his hand clean and placed it on the wooden stand again.

Then, he picked up the broken sword that Yang Fei dropped.

The moment I touched this sword.

[The name of the sword is Black Flame. 】

[It weighs seven kilograms and eight taels, and the sword body is two feet and three inches. 】

…

Meng Fan's brows furrowed. Not only did this sword have no evil aura rushing towards him, but unlike the previous long swords, there was a special aura rushing into his body.

"Maybe it's because this is a broken sword and it's already destroyed, so it has no effect."

He placed the black flame sword in the recycling room and took out the sword registration form.

Soon, he saw the record of this sword on the registration form.

[On the third day of June, Yang Shi, the 41st ranked outer disciple, came to the sword pavilion to pick up a sword and chose the Black Flame Sword. 】

There are over a thousand outer disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, and only the top fifty outer disciples are eligible to come to the Sword Pavilion to pick up a sword. This is a reward for outstanding disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect.

All inner disciples can take swords.

"It seems that this Yang Fei is here to replace Yang Shi's sword."

"Yang Fei and Yang Shi are both named Yang. They should be related to each other."

Meng Fan shook his head and didn't take it to heart.

However, if Yang Fei did this, he would be cheating the outer disciple Yang Shi.

If the sword is damaged, you only need to come to the sword pavilion and hand in three spiritual stones to replace the sword.

And if the sword is lost, ten spirit stones will be needed to get a new sword!

There is a difference of seven spiritual stones, which is very painful for the outer disciples.

Meng Fan hated Yang Shi so much that he had no good impression of him, so it was naturally impossible for him to return the Black Flame Broken Sword to Yang Shi.

As for Yang Shi, if he comes to trouble him...

Haha, feel free to come!

After Meng Fan had rested, he continued to wipe the long sword, and soon he had finished wiping all twenty long swords.

The swords that were wiped later had no sword evil, but each sword had a trace of aura flowing into Meng Fan's body. This did not change.

It wasn't until the sunset that Senior Brother Luo came back.

This guy said he was going out to buy something to write, but he came back empty-handed.

The key is, he still smells of alcohol!