Chapter 30 Make another appointment

In order to lose, how can you find yourself?

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

But those who stood outside the door and saw the situation in the house had already exploded. Some sharp-eyed people even wrote down Lin Fan's appearance, as well as the sixteen big words on the wall.

The slaughter field is the first, against the water and the yellow spring!

Rumor has it that since he entered the realm of the four elephants, he has never really fought with anyone. No matter what kind of enemy he faces, he is fighting with his bare hands. The silver sword on his back has never been sheathed again.

And when the smoke broke the evil and fame rose, he once found Mr. Shui, saying that he had a false reputation and did not even have the courage to draw a sword. However, Mr. Shui did not argue with him, and he didn't even make a move. He shot down the smoke breaking evil from the snowtop of Cangshan Mountain, and threatened that looking at the whole southern region, there were not enough people worth his sword.

Later, this sentence spread from nowhere. Although many people sneered at it, the name of Mr. Shui's "Crazy Life" was completely launched in the southern region, and almost everyone knew it.

But such a strong existence can actually personally go to the door and send a war post to an unknown boy. If it weren't for the fact that the person just now was indeed Mr. Shui, I'm afraid that all these people present would think they were crazy.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Shui has only invited two people to fight so far. One is the owner of Wanhua Valley, the 'unthankless flower' Hongchen, and the other is the owner of Cangshan. Although Mr. Shui did not beat the two of them, he never used the silver sword, and now he does not hesitate to use the sword to make an appointment to fight with this man?

Twenty or thirty people have gathered outside the door, gathered around and whispered. Among them, a man in blue frowned and looked at the sixteen big words and said in a low voice.

"That's right. It seems that Mr. Shui has great expectations for this person this time."

"I think this boy is also confused. Even Yu Manxiu and Hongchen can only draw with Mr. Shui and can't defeat him. Does he still dare to answer the battle of the prince?

"The water prince's vision may not be worse than you. As for what he means, it depends on the ninth day of October.

"It's about a year before the ninth day of October. This boy is not in a hurry. It's really strange."

In the crowd, all kinds of voices kept ringing. Some people disdain, some expect, some regret, and some people despise.

Lin Fan is naked at this moment, standing in front of the wall like a clay sculpture, with an unrepreparable light in his eyes.

"The yellow spring against the water is already the peak strength of the four elephants, even compared with the old dragon, it is slightly better. No wonder he will leave the words 'I hope for a defeat'. At his age, he has achieved this achievement, and the future will be very lonely. In his mind, the fox's voice slowly came out, interrupting Lin Fan's thoughts. When he noticed the people outside the door, Lin Fan picked up his clothes, dressed neatly, and said to the group of people outside, "If you are okay, I will continue to practice, please."

Without waiting for others to have any objection, Lin Fan closed the door and returned to the wall to stand in front of the wall without saying anything for a long time.

Mr. Shui came to invite the war in person. If he was put on others, it might be a happy thing. Because the name Shui Gongzi can't help but represent the strongest among the young masters of Tuyu, and it also represents a miracle that no one can surpass so far.

But Lin Fan didn't mean to be happy at all.

Because he knows that with his current strength, it is impossible to attract the attention of Mr. Shui, or even come to invite him to fight. If the other party is plotting, except for Zhenyao Tianbi, Lin Fan can no longer think of what is worth putting down his identity.

Unless it is...

With a gentle blink, Lin Fan couldn't help opening his palms and saying to himself with a smile, "I think I know why he came here."

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Nothing happened all night.

Although Mr. Shui personally came to invite the war, he set off a solemn atmosphere in the center of the slaughter. However, Lin Fan did not show up for a long time, and the master did not appear. Naturally, the others were sweeping the snow in front of the door and were not in the mood to mind the matter.

However, Lin Fan's name spread all over the slaughter domain overnight. Everyone knows that in the center of the slaughter domain now, there is a character who can make Mr. Shui go out in person and invite him to war.

There are even good people who compare Lin Fan to a strong man in the same realm as Mr. Shui and call him Mr. Lin.

Lin Fan didn't know these things. At this moment, he is condensing the star maps in his body and slowly practicing them, so that he can break through the realm as soon as possible and wake up the powerful divine palace, 'a sword'.

"Do you mean that the anti-water yellow spring comes for a sword?"

When Lin Fan spit out the last breath of cold, the fox asked.

"His sword is very strong, and he has a kind of no less than extreme yin. The murderous spirit of water. If it weren't for 'a sword', how could a proud person like him put down his face and invite a fight with a little person like me? Lin Fan smiled and replied.

"Hmm." The fox snorted coldly, "Little man? Not to mention a yellow spring against the water, even if it is the existence of Jing Tianjun, he can't help you at all. What right does he have to think that you are a nobody?

Hearing his angry tone, Lin Fan just smiled and didn't say anything.

Whether it is a demon sky wall or a fox that doesn't know the depth, these all don't belong to you. If you rely too much on external forces and abandon your own growth, sooner or later you will still be trampled on the soles of your feet.

Because they have been cold and warm in Wanhua Valley since childhood, gaining power and losing power, the faces of those people are still vivid.

No matter when, his own strength is the most important. Lin Fan, who once had experience, knows this truth.

The fox seemed to be aware of Lin Fan's desire to become stronger, and couldn't help saying in a low voice, "You can't break through the realm so early."

"Don't worry, I won't break through the realm before reversing the star map." Lin Fan shook his head and interrupted the fox.

At this time, it has begun to be lively outside the door. I believe that today's fight is about to begin, and these people can't help it.

Although Lin Fan is not interested in such a fight, it is not easy to leave Xiao Xuzi and others to hide in the room by themselves.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Fan put on his clothes, pushed the door and went out.

Far within the scope of the Shipin area, it is already surrounded by a sea of people at this moment. On that high platform, there is still a stewul of the Long family. There are three seats behind him, namely Long Qian, Han Tusheng and Zheng Kunwu.

Long Qian glanced at his stewid, paused slightly and said, "It's time to start."

"Please get ready for the top five teams this time. Later, they will be arranged in order to start today's second game." The stewman of the Long family suddenly said.

The chaotic voice in the crowd gradually calmed down. First, Yu Wuxin led a man and a woman, and two young masters came out.

Secondly, there are Xiao Xuzi, Long Xue and Lin Yanyu.

As for Han Rusheng, he was not present because of his arm. Long Xue looked around and saw that there was no Lin Fan, and she was a little disappointed.

With the appearance of the first two teams, followed by the young master of the Han family, Han Qingcheng led several confidants in the tide to come out.

Seeing Han Qingcheng, Han Butcher, who was wrapped in his cloak, smiled and seemed to be very satisfied.

It was not until the top five teams appeared in turn that there was a sudden exclamation in the crowd.

"It's Mr. Shui! It can't be wrong. It's Mr. Shui!"

"Shui Gongzi really came to be the owner of this ring in person?"

The crowd took the initiative to separate the two sides and gave way for the man in white who was walking slowly in the distance.

Mr. Shui smiled faintly, and his hands were still behind him. His steps were not fast, but it seemed to fall into the hearts of everyone. No one dares to speak loudly in front of him, and he doesn't even dare to speak out.

"Okay, okay! Compared with the beginning, your strength has made progress again. Seeing this, a fine light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said to Mr. Shui in a low voice.

"It turned out to be a good brother. Say hello to your father for me." Mr. Shui arched his hand with a smile, but he didn't mean to continue talking.

He shook his white robe sleeves, slowly walked up to the high platform, and saluted the three masters in turn. Then he sat on the chair that the stew manager of the Long family temporarily moved, looking at the contestants with a smile.

"Huang Quan, are you approaching that level?" Long Qian looked at the smiling Mr. Shui and asked with a slight smile. But his question made Han Tusheng and Zheng Kunwu shocked, and they turned their eyes to Mr. Shui without any expression.

"Where is it?" Mr. Shui did not deny it or admit it. He just smiled modestly and said, "The realm of the nine palaces is extremely mysterious. How can a junior like me spy on it?"

"Oh? Really? Ha ha." Long Qian smiled and simply stopped asking. It's just that his eyes kept turning on Mr. Shui, nodding from time to time, laughing without saying a word.

With the passage of time, Lin Fan has also come to the Shipin area, but when he saw the water prince on the high platform, his expression still changed slightly.

"It's him, the person who Mr. Shui went to invite the war yesterday is him!"

Before Lin Fan came on stage, someone under the stage already recognized him. He immediately raised his voice and shouted loudly, hoping that everyone could hear him.

"What? Is it actually him who invited Mr. Shui to fight?

Almost in an instant, the people around Lin Fan have dispersed, isolating him in the center, which is very dazzling.

Xiao Xuzi and others on the high platform also saw Lin Fan. After listening to those people's words, they were suddenly shocked.

"The water prince invited the Lin brothers to fight? This... How is this possible?" Xiao Xuzi felt that his head was about to turn around.

However, at this time, Mr. Shui suddenly stood up from his seat. When everyone saw him coming out, they stopped talking and waited for him to say something.

Mr. Shui's lazy eyes glanced at the whole audience and finally stayed on Lin Fan. The voice was flat, but it came out clearly, making everyone feel as if there was a thunder and buzzing in their ears.

However, when they heard what Mr. Shui was saying clearly, they couldn't help looking at Lin Fan and the only guy in the audience who was still calm.

"Next year, on the ninth day of October, let me have a good look at the prestige of the rumored heavenly sword!"