Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 274: Meeting Under the Moonlight
"You know I've been waiting for you since morning?" An old man in jet-black clothes said as he sipped the glass in his hand.
"Elder Shun, the disciple has already said so, will meet the elder once he is finished in the formation layer class." Zhou Fan was not wrong, he had indeed said that before.
Although he had actually almost forgotten, he had also been unintentional. Studying space formation was more fun than he thought. Maybe it was because he had the ambition to master it, so no matter how heavy the barrier in front, he did not hesitate to lunge.
Elder Shun also did not blame Zhou Fan, for an outer disciple, it was still allowed to explore some supporting skills. If it had entered the inner court, the disciple would have focused on developing cultivation and fighting techniques.
"Have you been to the sect library?" Elder Shun lowered the glass in his hand, while enjoying the warm sensation in the throat, he tried to enter looking for the topic of conversation.
For a moment Zhou Fan fell silent, looked at elder Shun's face, then replied respectfully. "The outer student library is indeed used for the purposes of outer disciples, students have not been there, but will definitely go there."
"Chairman Shun, you're not really so relaxed, are you?" Zhou Fan looked at elder Shun impatiently. "No way, invite just to ask the news and some question of uncertain direction."
Elder Shun's expression was a little bad, but the old man was so good at regulating emotions, he smiled and tried not to display the annoyance he felt.
"Let's just say, what if you become my student? With you being the inner elder's student, you've gained a lot of benefits." Elder Shun said as he took out his jade, it was his identifying mark.
Zhou Fan sighed, he did not expect something like this to happen. He stood up while saying. "Elder, your offer is very tempting, but I already have a teacher, and the rules in the sect say a disciple is only allowed to have one private teacher."
"You can be my student, who is your teacher?" ask elder Shun.
Hearing Zhou Fan's words, elder Shun was a little furious. Who could compare to him, it was ridiculous for a disciple to reject him because he already had a teacher.
If it was anyone else, it would have moved on to become his disciple, but this young man before him was truly firm in his stance.
"Chairman Louxi, he is the elder in the formation layer."
Hearing the name 'old elder Louxi', elder Shun's face changed, he looked somewhat daunted.
"Chairman Louxi? You're elder Louxi's student?" Getting a nod from Zhou Fan, elder Shun spontaneously held his breath.
"Because you already have a teacher, it's not good for me to keep forcing you to be your teacher." Elder Shun again grabbed the glass in front of him, sipping him with a sweaty face.
"If so, beg the disciple to retreat." Zhou Fan immediately left the elder Shun who was already with a look of disbelief.
After Zhou Fan's departure, a young man came and immediately stood before elder Shun. If Zhou Fan saw his face, of course he would instantly recognize him, because it was the person who came to see him.
"Teacher, is he interested in your offer?" The young man asked curiously.
"No." That one word had already greatly confused the young man.
"He already has a teacher," added elder Shun.
The statement was immediately greeted with a stroke of question on the young man's face.
"In a true moon sect, only two people should not be offended. First of course is the patriarch, while the second is the elder Louxi." After saying that elder Shun left his student who did not understand the meaning of the teacher's conversation.
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"The depth is so broad." Zhou Fan looked at the paper in his hand, as he walked he continued to browse the inner disciple courtyard floor plan.
On the way, his sharp ears caught the sound of swords clashing without opponents. Zhou Fan, curious as to who was training when the moon was shining brightly, followed where his ears led the way.
It turned out that the voice came from a residence, in the courtyard it was seen someone practicing a sword alone.
Zhou Fan who knew the sword in the hand of the figure before him immediately recognized who he was without seeing his face standing behind him.
His originally fine face was fine, involuntarily shedding tears. Not sad, it was tears of longing for the figure before him.
Zhou Fan took out a face cover, he immediately put it on and grabbed the dagger at his waist.
"Lin'er," said Zhou Fan who then immediately shot to attack.
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Wei Guanlin was honing her sword skills, it was a technique Zhou Fan had given her.
Just as he was seriously slashing after slashing, he felt the sensation of a strong gust of wind from behind.
Spontaneous woman jumps while turning her body.
"Who are you?" The first word that came out as soon as it saw someone barge into his courtyard.
Zhou Fan did not reply, if he made a sound, it was not impossible that Wei Guanlin would recognize him.
"You're an outer disciple, but why did you get to the inner court?" Although confused, Wei Guanlin did not reduce her vigilance, her beautiful face was so stunning when the full moonlight shone on her.
Again there was no response, making Wei Guanlin realize that what he was putting out was in vain.
Zhou Fan immediately jumped up while swinging the fire king's dagger. As soon as the hand moves the heat feels up to the skin.
Wei Guanlin, who did not know the reason why the figure before him was attacking, could not help but hold back. He darted while exerting his sword technique.
Trangs... Trings...
Swords and daggers clashed dozens of times, Wei Guanlin's sword began to be unable to stand, epic rank swords certainly could not be compared to legendary rank weapons.
Slowly, a tinge of fine lines was created on the surface of his sword. Wei Guanlin who knew about it was instantly enraged. Without restraining him attacked Zhou Fan.
Behind the face coverings, Zhou Fan chuckled silently. Dodging him then said. "Lin'er, why are you so careless?"
Hearing the familiar voice within his head, Wei Guanlin jumped back, his eyes staring at the figure before him so intently.
Whether he was a hallucination or something, now in his head was filled with the shadow of Zhou Fan. Slowly but surely the raised sword came down.
"Faan?" Wei Guanlin muttered softly.
Once again Zhou Fan chuckled behind the cover of his face. While lowering the cover blocking the view, he approached. "Didn't you miss me?"
Seeing the figure that had always been inside his head suddenly appear before him, Wei Guanlin could not believe it. Reluctantly he closed his eyes, making Zhou Fan frown.
"What are you thinking, hem?" Zhou Fan flicked his index finger, making Wei Guanlin instantly open his eyelids.
"Fan, is this really you?" Wei Guanlin was still so difficult this thing happened. "I guess, it's just an illusion."
Zhou Fan stood proud, a beautiful smile continued to accompany his expression.
"of course. If not me, who else?"