The rumors became more and more ridiculous. At the end of the day, many people thought that Fang Chen had forced out Li Xinlong's other courtyard by relying on the backstage.
When facing Li Xinlong, he only dares to challenge him in other hospitals.
For a while, many registered disciples were sneering at Fang Chen.
In the face of this increasingly fierce situation, Fang Chen directly ignored.
"Brother long, is that all it's about?"
A disciple asked.
"Now the whole Mingfeng is paying attention to this matter. I can't rush into other hospitals, I can only wait." Li Xinlong said coldly.
"But that guy is so arrogant that he dares to shout in front of brother long."
Li Xinlong shook his head and flashed a strange color in his eyes.
"I remember that it will be half a month before the annual gathering of disciples of Mingfeng?"
"Don't you..."
Hearing this, other registered disciples showed a grim smile on their faces. "The annual party is indeed a good opportunity. I don't believe he will go."
During this period of time, the Ming peak was very busy, and the eyes of countless people were all on the body of No. 100 other courtyard.
Even the outstanding disciples in the purple tea garden shook their heads.
"Offending Li Xinlong is obviously not a wise choice."
"That is, how good can a new man be?"
"Maybe they are really strong and have no fear of Li Xinlong."
Some people support Fang Chen, while others think it is extremely unwise.
Mingfeng.
The most front of a certain courtyard, relying on a hill, the stream left, beautiful scenery.
On the gate of this other courtyard, No. 3 is written.
This means that the person living here is the third named disciple.
Courtyard, bustling, the sound of running water, there are several female workers, are in a hurry to water the flowers.
In the Poetic Garden, a woman with a graceful figure is sitting on a stone bench with her chin supported by her palm.
Looking at the stream flowing straight ahead, a sweet smile appeared on the woman's pretty face.
"Miss Ziqiong."
An old woman came up and whispered.
The woman did not look back, still looking at the front.
"It has been inquired clearly that the new registered disciple is called Fang Chen." The old woman said: "his strength should be around the middle of the empty ancient land. Yellow hair and others are beaten by him in his other courtyard. Li Xinlong can't help him."
"What an interesting fellow."
Ziqiong said with a smile: "half a month later at the party, it is necessary to see this person, whether it is a false name or really fearless of Li Xinlong."
Not only Ziqiong is concerned, but also other registered disciples.
Time like water, half a month's time, fleeting.
During this period, Fang Chen has not left other hospital.
Every day, I studied the conjunction of Qingtian sword and Shura sword in other hospitals.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
There was a quick knock on the door.
"Come in."
With a creak, the gate opened, and a servant came quickly and said, "Mr. Fang, the annual meeting of Mingfeng's disciples begins today. Would you like to go and have a look?"
"No more."
Fang Chen waves his hand. He doesn't want to attend such a boring party. He just wants to practice at ease.
"But..."
"According to the regulations of Mingfeng, every registered disciple will go to the annual party. You'd better go there."
Hearing this, Fang Chen raised his head and glanced at the same servant and said, "in this case, let's go and have a look."
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Mingfeng, in front of the summit hall, people come and go.
"Ha ha ha, Long Ge, I heard that you have the strength to attack the top 100?"
"Congratulations."
Many registered disciples in front of the hall are weak.
The real pride is in the hall of the summit.
The annual gathering, to tell the truth, is just the exchange between disciples.
Fang Chen came to the hall of the summit and went straight into it.
"Look, here comes the guy."
The arrival of Fang Chen soon attracted the attention of many people, especially Li Xinlong, who went straight to Fangchen.
However, the latter directly ignored Li Xinlong and stepped into the hall of the summit.
Suddenly, many registered disciples widened their eyes.
"Doesn't this guy want to live?"
"What makes him enter the hall of the summit?"
"Arrogant, too arrogant, do not look at their own identity, actually entered the hall of the summit."
A lot of people, roared anger.
Li Xinlong's face is a little gloomy, the corners of his mouth are upturned, showing a gloomy smile."Interesting."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Xinlong also stepped into the hall of the summit.
In the hall of the summit, there was a lot of hustle and bustle.
Many disciples were in groups, exchanging their experiences with each other.
And Fang Chen, after sweeping a circle, looked for a corner seat directly, bowed his head to ponder.
"Well, put on airs."
Li Xinlong sneers and goes straight to Fang Chen.
"Fang Chen, I want to challenge you."
Li Xinlong's voice immediately attracted the attention of many disciples in the hall of the summit.
According to the rules of the annual party, no matter who challenges you, you have to accept it.
However, we should not hurt people maliciously.
In all people's gaze, Fang Chen head did not lift, "I have no time."
In a word, Li Xinlong's face changed dramatically.
His fists were clenched, and his anger was irresistible.
"You..."
Li Xinlong said with gnashing teeth.
Other disciples frowned and were dissatisfied with Fang Chen's performance, but did not say anything.
In their opinion, this kind of disciple is not qualified to let them say anything more.
"Good, good. I'll see. How long can you be arrogant?"
Many of the registered disciples present were Tianjiao of Ziming garden. In order to make friends with powerful people, Li Xinlong didn't want to get angry in person and leave a bad impression.
After leaving a cold word, he turned and left to exchange with other Tianjiao.
A moment later, Fang Chen was forgotten by many disciples in the hall of the summit.
Only purple Qiong, beautiful eyes twinkle, curiously looking at Fang Chen.
"Are you really confident, or are you sensationalism?"
Ziqiong murmured.
There are many disciples around him. She is tired of this life.
He directly refused the exchange invitation from other disciples and went straight to Fang Chen's side.
Ziqiong is a famous fairy on Mingfeng. Wherever she goes, she will become the focus.
"How did Ziqiong find that guy?"
"The damned guy, by making a fuss to win the attention of Ziqiong fairy?"
For a moment, people seem to have guessed the idea of Fang Chen.
Some disciples who adore Ziqiong fairy are extremely dissatisfied with Fang Chen.
"Hello, my name is Ziqiong."
Ziqiong fairy introduced herself.
Fang Chen still bowed his head and ignored.
Suddenly, the summit hall, a lot of abuse.
"This guy is so arrogant that he doesn't even give Ziqiong the face."
"Well, just a new man, and over and over again to make a fuss, this is a death."
Ziqiong fairy observed Fang Chen closely and was more curious.
Because she found that Fang Chen's body, covered with a layer of sword light, seems to fall into the state of epiphany.
"It was an epiphany."
Ziqiong nodded gently, no wonder she ignored herself.
"Hum, how dare you practice Kendo with such rubbish?"
"If he dares to accept my challenge, I will let him not take care of himself every minute."
"Yes, it's a death penalty to ignore the purple fairy."
The cluster of Ziqiong fairies sent forth bold words.
"Brother LAN, speaking of kendo, I'm afraid no one can match you on the registered peak?"
Many registered disciples said to the man in blue.
"Elder martial brother Lan's swordsmanship is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people."
"That's to say, with elder martial brother Lan's swordsmanship attainments, hang and beat everyone."
"It won't be long before elder martial brother LAN can become an official disciple."
Some people take advantage of this opportunity to ask elder martial brother LAN to explain his understanding of kendo.
"Elder martial brother LAN, there are many registered disciples who practice kendo. Why don't you take this opportunity to solve our doubts? By the way, let those people who are fishing for fame have a good look at what is the real kendo. "
Seeing this, the man in blue smiles and waves to everyone to be quiet.
"Since you love me so much, I will explain Kendo to you." LAN Xu said with a smile.
Next, LAN Xu talks.
"Kendo, which pays attention to cultivating one's mind, is pragmatic and not gaudy. It is not just some people's sensationalism, but a mere manifestation." Every sentence of LAN Xu is aimed at Fang Chen.
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