Sword Slaying The Heavens

As soon as Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng walked out of the inner courtyard, they saw Chen Fan standing with Nalan Yun and others. At first Chen Jingjing thought that Chen Fan was going to provoke Nalan Yun again, but after seeing Chen Fan's indifferent face from a distance, She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, in the next second, a young man stabbed Chen Fan with a paper fan in his hand.

They also knew that young man, Zhang Lin, a distant relative of Nalan Yun. They said he was a distant relative, but in fact, everyone knew that he was also a follower of Nalan Yun, and his aptitude was considered extraordinary. Floor, only one step away from the inner courtyard.

Chen Jingjing didn't think that Chen Fan, who practiced Qi at the second level and knew nothing, would be Zhang Lin's opponent, not to mention Zhang Lin's sudden attack, even if it was her, Chen Jingjing might suffer a small loss.

But Chen Fan faced this sneak attack calmly and calmly. I saw that his figure was slightly sideways, which seemed to be a very clever movement technique, but it looked very ordinary, and he easily avoided it.

Zhang Lin stabbed in the air and was almost pushed to the ground by inertia, but he was still a monk at the third level of Qi refining, so he wouldn't be so stupid.

He stopped his figure, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, quite proud, but the next moment, when he turned around, he was stunned.

The paper fan in his hand has reached Chen Fan's hand at some point, and at this moment the paper fan is facing his neck.

You...you...don't mess around, this is the Heavy Sword Peak. Facing Chen Fan's indifferent eyes, he didn't dare to curse out the dirty words he had held back several times, he knew that in his paper fan, There is also a sharp blade hidden, and he believes that Chen Fan must have seen it, otherwise he would not have snatched his paper fan and pointed it at his neck.

But in fact, Chen Fan didn't know the clues in the paper fan. In his eyes, plants and trees could be swords, let alone a fan.

Chen Fan. Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng also came to their senses at this moment, speeding up their pace and running over. This kind of situation was completely unimaginable to them.

A monk at the second level of Qi training can easily...

Wait, the fourth level of Qi training?

Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng stopped almost at the same time, and froze in place again.

Is this still Chen Fan? I haven't seen it for half a day, but it has soared from the second floor of Qi training to the fourth floor. How is this possible?

Chen...Chen Fan, you...don't mess around, the rules of Chongjian Peak are very strict. The woman in the yellow shirt was obviously taken aback, and hesitated.

Nalan Yun also had a shocked look on her face. She also discovered Chen Fan's realm, and a strange color flashed in her charming eyes.

Chen Fan, did you have any adventures in the Demon King Valley, can you tell me quietly? She put on a friendly and lovely appearance, and said to Chen Fan.

Back then, that was how she let the original Chen Fan willingly risk his life to enter the Valley of the Demon Kings alone.

It's a pity that today's Chenfan is a sword cultivator, and his soul is Chenfan who is a strong man in the foundation establishment period.

Chen Fan, don't say it. Before Chen Fan could speak, Chen Jingjing's voice came, and at the same time, he rushed over with Zhang Rumeng in a hurry.

Nalan Yun's words made Chen Jingjing realize immediately that she would never allow Chen Fan to be deceived by Nalan Yun again.

Nalan Yun, don't push yourself too hard. Zhang Rumeng also disliked people like Nalan Yun, frowning and scolding.

But Nalan Yun ignored them, and continued to put on a pitiful look, looked at Chen Fan and said: Chen Fan, they are so fierce, let's find a place where there is no one, just you and I.

The words were so ambiguous that even Zhang Lin showed displeasure and stared at Chen Fan.

No time. Chen Fan said two words indifferently without even looking at her.

Not only Nalan Yun was stunned, but Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng also opened their mouths in surprise.

Isn't it allowed to kill people here? Chen Fan looked at Chen Jingjing and asked.

Can't.

Chen Jingjing shook her little head.

What about hitting someone?

Nor... Chen Jingjing was about to say no, but Zhang Rumeng's eyes lit up, and she reminded:

You can defend yourself.

Chen Fan nodded when he heard the words, and suddenly waved the paper fan in his hand.

Crack! There was a crisp sound.

A red mark instantly appeared on Zhang Lin's cheek.

You...you hit me? Zhang Lin looked in disbelief.

Crack! Crack! Crack! There were three more crisp sounds, and Zhang Lin was immediately stunned.

Chenfan, you... The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and said, but there was a pop.

Chen Fan directly threw the fan to her mouth, looked at Chen Jingjing and the two indifferently, and said two words: Go back!

Immediately afterwards, he walked towards the mountain gate without looking at Nalan Yun again.

Chen Jingjing also looked blank, and left behind Chen Fan.

On the other hand, Zhang Rumeng reacted quickly, and after showing a gloating sneer at Nalan Yun, he quickly followed Chen Jingjing.

...

Seeing the three of them gradually disappearing into the night, Nalan Yun's expression became more and more gloomy. Chen Fan's performance made her feel extremely humiliated.

Chen Fan, wait for me. A ruthless look flashed in her eyes.

But Zhang Lin and the woman in the yellow shirt covered their mouths and couldn't say a word, Chen Fan attacked very hard.

...

Chen Fan, why...you have already practiced the fourth level of Qi in just one afternoon? Although Zhang Rumeng felt that it really looked like a dream, he still asked.

Cultivate quietly. Chen Fan's answer was very short.

Eh... Zhang Rumeng was also at a loss for words for a moment, and today they saw two miracles in a row.

One is the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking in the Heavenly Court, and the other is Chen Fan's step-up promotion.

But no matter how unbelievable, neither Chen Jingjing nor Zhang Rumeng tried to associate Chen Fan with the people on the Tianbing list.

At this moment, Chen Jingjing also thought that she was dreaming, but her nails were deeply buried in her palms, but she obviously felt a pain.

This is not a dream! It's really not a dream!

Dad, Chen Fan finally woke up!

The Chen family finally has hope.

Chen Jingjing's eye sockets were moist, this time she didn't force herself to hold back, she let the tears come out of her eyes.

Jingjing, why are you crying? Zhang Rumeng asked nervously when she noticed Chen Jingjing's strangeness.

Chen Fan also stopped when he heard the words, and turned to look at her.

I'm fine, I'm just... I'm just very happy, I thought it was a dream, but I didn't expect that the dream... came true. Chen Jingjing laughed and cried.

Don't cry, don't cry... Zhang Rumeng also understood that Chen Jingjing wept with joy after seeing Chen Fan like this, she knew that this good friend had been burdened with too much burden and pressure for so long.

But, tonight, everything can be put down, and it is indeed time to cry.

Since you're all so happy, why don't you let me cook in the evening? Zhang Rumeng came to Yaxing suddenly, and said with a smile.

Chen Jingjing stopped crying when she heard the words, and looked at her in astonishment.

It's better to say goodbye, I'll be fine.

It's okay, you've been cooking all the time, I'll be the one to cook this time, I've read a lot of books on this topic recently.

No... No, you'd better go home and try it yourself.

Chen Fan looked at the two quietly. He seemed to have sensed something from the expression on Chen Jingjing's face. It seemed that Zhang Rumeng's cooking skills were quite lethal...