Chapter 222 Provocation

Time is like water. Unconsciously, Duan Fan has lived on Qingyue Peak for half a month.

For half a month, Duan Fan practiced every day in addition to talking about martial arts opinions with Meng Haoran.

The reason why he stayed on Qingyue Peak for more than half a month is, of course, because Xuanyuan Zhantian was very interested in Meng Haoran's three life formulas, and Duan Fan had to stay and Meng Haoran carefully understand the three life formulas.

Xuanyuan Zhantian used to be a great emperor-level figure, and his understanding of martial arts has reached an incredible level, which can be compared with Duan Fan and Meng Haoran.

Xuanyuan Zhantian studied the three-life formula for a few days. Although he had already understood it thoroughly, he also found that even in the past, he could not practice the three-life formula.

Even Duan Fan can't practice.

Xuanyuan Zhantian is very clear about the magic of the three-life formula, and he is not willing to let such a top skill be lost, so he pointed out Meng Haoran.

Meng Haoran was overjoyed. Within a few days, his cultivation had made a breakthrough and had vaguely touched the legendary realm of 'Tao Law Nature'.

Not only that, Meng Haoran looks more elegant, and he only sees the charm of the road.

On this day, Duan Fanzheng and Meng Haoran discussed the three-life skills.

Duan Fan said a series of great principles, saying that Meng Haoran was in front of him. It seemed that there was a door open to him in the sky. He only needed to take a step forward to reach the highest level of martial arts and get immortality from then on.

Of course, the reason why Duan Fan explained the three life secrets to Meng Haoran must have been instructed by Xuanyuan Zhantian.

However, Duan Fan, who was endlessly explaining the three secrets of life for Meng Haoran, suddenly closed his mouth and looked into the distance.

Meng Haoran was a little surprised when he saw this, but the next moment, his face returned to normal. Like Duan Fan, he looked into the distance.

In the distance, two figures were flying towards Qingyue Peak.

"That's Chen Yuan and his most proud disciple Zhao Wuyun." Meng Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly.

Duan Fan nodded lightly and did not say anything.

Zhang Chenyuan and Zhao Wuyun's speed was so fast that they came to Duan Fan and stood there for only a dozen breaths.

Zhang Chenyuan is a gloomy middle-aged man, with a wisp of short beard and an air of not being angry and self-righteous, and looks quite like a suzerain.

And Zhao Wuyun next to Zhang Chenyuan has an arrogant face. Everyone looks above the top, as if he is so noble.

Zhang Chenyuan originally looked at Meng Haoran with a smile, but when he saw Duan Fan around Meng Haoran clearly, his face suddenly became strange and asked with some surprise, "You are Duan Fan. Why did you appear here?"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Wuyun also looked at Duan Fan with surprise, revealing a strong hostility in his eyes.

"Not bad." Duan Fan nodded. Before going down, I passed by Qingyue Peak and fell in love with Meng Haoran, the owner of the peak, so I stayed on this Qingyue Peak for a few days.

"Oh, I see." Zhang Chenyuan nod his head and looked a little complicated. It is said that Duan Fan is the first generation of the young man in Kuntong Mountain, but now Duan Fan openly appears on the Qingyue Peak, which is inevitably confusing.

However, before Zhang Chenyuan said anything, Zhao Wuyun beside him couldn't help standing up and said to Duan Fan with an proud face, "Duan Fan, I heard that you defeated Ye Haoyu. I didn't have a chance to fight with Ye Haoyu at that time. I feel very sorry that you replaced Ye. How about Haoyu's position? It's all right, but one of my things is on my mind."

Although Zhao Wuyun's words were polite, his behavior was full of provocation.

"You are not my opponent." Duan Fan did not look at Zhao Wuyun, but looked at Zhang Chenyuan with a joking face.

"You..."

Suddenly, Zhao Wuyun jumped up like a rooster trampled on his tail, pointed to Duan Fan, and said angrily, "What are you talking about? Who is not your opponent?"

Duan Fan just smiled and didn't mean to speak.

But Duan Fan's expression in Zhao Wuyun's eyes is disdain for him.

All of a sudden, Zhao Wuyun was so angry that he couldn't help hitting Duan Fan with a palm. The strong wind is roaring and powerful.

"Your strength is already very powerful compared with people of the same level, but for me..." Duan Fan shook his head, clenched his fist in one hand, and punched Zhao Wuyun's palm fiercely.

Touch!

The two fought against each other. Zhao Wuyun only felt that there was great power in Duan Fan's fist. His body seemed to have been hammered by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but step back a few steps.

And Duan Fan just stood there with a smile, as if it was a trivial thing to fight back Zhao Wuyun.

Zhang Chenyuan's pupils shrank slightly. Just now, he could see clearly. If Duan Fan hadn't kept his hand, Zhao Wuyun would have been seriously injured by Duan Fan.

For a while, Zhang Chenyuan had to look at Duan Fan with new eyes, and also felt that Duan Fan was by no means an easy person and could not be offended.

And Meng Haoran just looked at everything in front of him with a smile, as if the engagement between Duan Fan and Zhao Wuyun could not make a trace of waves in his heart at all.

After a long time, Zhao Wuyun's red face slowly eased, but the fact that he was defeated with one punch still made him a little unable to pull down. He couldn't help snorting coldly and said, "Thank you, Brother Duan, for leaving your hand. Zhao will leave."

After saying that, Zhao Wuyun no longer had a face to stay here. His figure flashed and left Qingyue Peak.

"Ha ha, the little brother has such combat power at a young age, and his future achievements must be extraordinary."

Zhang Chenyuan arched his hand with a smile, which was indeed different from his previous gloomy appearance.

"Master Zhang laughed." Duan Fan just arched his hand and did not mean to greet Zhang Chenyuan more.

Zhang Chenyuan touched a soft nail and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he has been the suzerain for many years. Any untouchable ability has been practiced to the point of fire and purity. At this time, his face will naturally not show anything.

"Brother hasn't come to my Qingyuefeng for a long time. I don't know what's wrong with my brother coming here today?" Meng Haoran always kept a gentle smile and looked like a spring breeze.

"Ha ha, what did the younger brother say? I haven't seen Brother Meng for a long time, so I came here to catch up with him." Zhang Chenyuan came to Meng Haoran with a smile and seemed to be very close to Meng Haoran.

In fact, Zhang Chenyuan and Meng Haoran are really very close. They joined Sanqing Education together in those years, and both of them are highly talented young geniuses.

However, Meng Haoran was selected by his master and came to the declining Qingyue Peak, and the two gradually lost much contact.

Qingyue Peak is also the main peak of the Sanqing religion. The aura of heaven and earth on the peak is still very strong, but only Meng Haoran's master and apprentice live there, which has aroused the covetedness of the rest of the two peaks.

Some of them inevitably stumbling on Meng Haoran and playing tricks to drive away Meng Haoran's master and apprentice.

It's just that Meng Haoran is an indisputable personality, that is, he doesn't care much about others to stump him and wear small shoes. He just keeps the family business of Qing Yuefeng.

"I still know the character of my brother as a junior." Meng Haoran, please brush the tiger's beard, as if smiling. Brother has always been on the Three Treasures Hall. I'm afraid there is something important to come here today?

Zhang Chenyuan nodded, which was a little difficult to say.

Meng Haoran saw the situation and smiled faintly. Brother, aren't those people chewing their tongues in front of you again and want to abolish my Qingyuefeng's vein?

Zhang Chenyuan nodded. He was embarrassed to say this. The two used to be very good friends, because too many people in the Sanqing religion were thinking about the big cake of Qing Yuefeng. As the suzerain, Zhang Chenyuan had to plan for the future of the Sanqing religion, so his attitude inevitably stood in coveting Qingyuefeng's group. On the one hand, the relationship between Zhang Chenyuan and Meng Haoran gradually became estranged.

"Hmm!"

Meng Haoran shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, and his attitude became extremely resolute. If it's for this matter, then please go back. As long as there is one person left in Qingyuefeng, the inheritance of Qingyuefeng will not be broken. Others can't seek to seize my foundation of Qingyuefeng.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother, this is also a plan for the future of Sanqing. Although Zhang Chenyuan was unhappy in his heart, he still persuaded painstakingly.

"Brother, don't say much." Meng Haoran waved his hand. Brother, there is no need to say more. If there is nothing wrong, please go back. If you still have to practice, I won't send you off.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyuan's mouth twitched and wanted to suppress his brother with the patriarch's shelf, but Meng Haoran was like a stone in a dung pit, smelly and hard, and the patriarch's identity could not suppress him at all.

If you use force... Forget it, Meng Haoran's stubborn personality. If you use force, the two will completely break up.

Nowadays, there are barely two masters of Hualongjing in Sanqing, one is Zhang Chenyuan, whose cultivation has reached the fifth level of Hualongjing.

As for Meng Haoran, no one knows how his cultivation is, but Zhang Chenyuan knows that Meng Haoran's combat power is definitely no less than that of an ordinary first-level master in the dragon realm.

For a small sect such as Sanqing, every master of Hualongjing is cultivated by countless efforts. It can be said that the future of the sect and all hopes are placed on the masters of Hualongjing, which cannot be easily lost.

In desperation, Zhang Chenyuan could only use the method of delaying troops.

"Brother, many of us haven't sat down to talk. Today, Duan Fan's little brother is present. How about the three of us sit down for a drink?"