At night, the moon hung high above the willow tree. Although it was winter and all the leaves had fallen, the people present were all martial artists. They had protective qi and were not afraid of the cold.
Moreover, most of them were dressed in comfortable martial attire at Golden Eagle Castle, displaying the demeanor of a martial artist.
Li Fan walked into Golden Eagle Castle. It was bustling with activity today. There were warriors dressed in traditional attire everywhere. Li Fan looked left and right. They were all unfamiliar faces. The only familiar one was Tang Wei. Tonight, Tang Wei was also wearing the black and white martial attire of the Eight Trigrams School. The Eight Trigrams School's logo was printed on it.
This guy seemed to be showing off tonight. Many people surrounded him to chat. After all, he was the young master of the Eight Trigrams School.
The other person who was surrounded was Guan Wenbao. As a descendant of the Guan family, he was naturally the center of attention. But Guan Wenbao was like an iron tower. He stood there, and whoever spoke to him would reply with three words: "Mm, ah, oh."
Even so, there were still many martial artists surrounding him to chat. They seemed to want to get close to this descendant of a famous family! Some of the famous families even took out their daughters' photos for Guan Wenbao to see!
But Guan Wenbao was not interested in women. He was only interested in practicing martial arts.
Beside Li Fan was Murong Ai. Most of the martial artists were not familiar with him, so no one joined in the fun. Only Murong Ai followed him silently with a mask on her face.
This was one of the three rules that Li Fan had set. The first rule was that she had to wear a mask. The second rule was that she was not allowed to say a word! The third rule was that she was not allowed to leave Li Fan's sight!
Only by abiding by these three rules could Li Fan be at ease to bring this girl here. Otherwise, if she tried anything funny, Li Fan would have a headache.
"Hey, isn't this Li Fan? You really dared to come."
Tang Wei seemed to have noticed Li Fan. He parted the crowd and walked over. "You shouldn't be here."
"Oh, why?"
Li Fan stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, his face expressionless.
"That's because this is a gathering place for Jianghu celebrities. Those who appear here are all descendants of famous families. Look, Wudang, Eight Extremities Fist, Hongquan, Huashan, and the various great clans... These are all famous orthodox sects. As for you, you're just a commoner. How are you going to survive here? "
"This is interesting."
Li Fan didn't get angry. He just said indifferently, "Castle Lord Yin invited the heroes of the world, not the famous sects of the world. Could it be that in Young Master Tang's eyes, there are no heroes other than the world's famous sects? "
"I didn't say that …"
Tang Wei felt slightly guilty. After all, the Fort Master of the Golden Eagle Fort, Yin Wuchao, was a commoner.
"Little sister Xiao Ai?"
Tang Wei's gaze finally landed on Murong Ai. In the past, Tang Wei, who could only bear to look at Murong Ai, was actually staring at Li Fan. This was quite strange.
It seemed like Tang Wei was still concerned about Li Fan. He was probably thinking of how to embarrass Li Fan.
"Li Fan?"
"This is Little Overlord Li Fan?"
When the surrounding people heard someone say Li Fan's name, they immediately crowded over and stared at Li Fan.
"He's the one who caught the eye of Alliance Master Murong?"
"Pretty boy, right?"
"It's good to follow Alliance Master Murong. He doesn't have any abilities, yet he can get a title. And he's even called Little Overlord. He really doesn't live up to his name. "
Everyone didn't have any concept of Li Fan. They all felt that he was a nameless person.
Especially since Li Fan didn't look special and looked very ordinary, it was impossible to arouse their interest.
"Hehe, everyone, don't look down on this Little Overlord. His martial arts are not bad."
Tang Wei said sarcastically, "He even wants to participate in this year's Groom Search Competition in order to suppress all the experts here."
"Hehe, ridiculous!"
At this moment, a mocking voice came from afar.
"I, Yan, have seen countless people in my life. I know that the Jianghu is full of people who fish for fame. Today, I want to see who has such a big tone and wants to suppress all the experts here. "
A familiar figure, wearing a black robe, walked out from the crowd.
"So it's the Tang Sect's outstanding disciple. It's an honor to meet you."
Tang Wei cupped his hands. Yan Xiao walked through the crowd and continued to say arrogantly, "Today, I will teach him what the Jianghu is."
When his eyes fell on Li Fan, his legs immediately went soft and he almost knelt on the ground.
"Yo, isn't this Young Hero Yan? It's been a long time."
Li Fan smiled at Yan Xiao, "How is it? Have you made some progress in your martial arts recently? Do you want to have a competition?"
"I … ate something wrong tonight … my stomach is not feeling well …"
Yan Xiao coughed twice, "You should be glad that you got your life back!"
"Then I really have to thank you."
Li Fan smiled and cupped his hands, "Being lenient is really touching."
"Tang, brother Tang … I still have something to do. You deal with it first …"
Tang Wei was a bit dazed. This Yan Xiao has always been very arrogant. What's wrong with him today? Did the sun rise from the west?
"I hope Young Hero Yan can take care of your body. Take care."
Li Fan didn't point it out. Instead, he continued to look at Tang Wei, "Tang Shaoxia, the Jianghu's matters should be settled in the Jianghu. Why don't we settle the enmity between the two of us in the arena? "
"Do we still need to do it in the arena?"
Tang Wei was very confident about his condition today, "There's no time like the present. How about we have a competition now?"
Everyone's interest was piqued. Almost everyone was optimistic about Tang Wei. After all, he was the young master of the Eight Trigrams School! This Li Fan was really unlucky to meet him.
"I don't think that's a good idea."
Li Fan rejected this competition, "This is someone else's territory after all. How can you and I be so presumptuous here?"
Although Li Fan didn't like to follow the rules, it didn't mean that he didn't know how to be polite.
"Li Fan, I think you're afraid!"
Tang Wei was secretly delighted. He knew that this person was only good at talking. When it came to a real fight, he would be terrified!
Murong lightly frowned, seemingly very dissatisfied with Tang Wei's words. However, Li Fan lightly pressed her shoulder with one hand, indicating for her not to make a sound.
"Take it that I'm afraid. Can you get out of the way now?"
Li Fan was still polite, but Tang Wei didn't want to let him off just like that.
"Sorry, my hands are very itchy today. You can't escape!"
As he spoke, Tang Wei suddenly stepped forward and used the Eight Trigrams Perplexing Footwork. His body seemed to leave an afterimage as he instantly appeared in front of Li Fan. At the same time, his right hand was like a knife, stabbing fiercely at Li Fan's waist!
Eight Trigrams Like Knife!
This was the essence of Eight Trigrams Palm!
However, Li Fan didn't move. Tang Wei thought that Li Fan hadn't reacted.
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