The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 561: Where do we not meet in life (Part 2)


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"Why Chen Fan, look at you, did you know my eldest lady earlier?"

When Da Shanyu saw Chen Fan's performance, he spoke quietly from the side. He had known the grievances between Chen Fan and Li Yanran a long time ago, but now he is just trying to understand and pretend to be confused. "

Chen Fan didn't want to expose his meaning, staring straight at Li Yanran's eyes, and said without looking back: "Da Shan doesn't know something, how is the understanding so simple? We are still very There is a time in the past!"

His words are ambiguous, and anyone with a discerning eye knows what it means.

But people who don’t know will definitely misunderstand that there is a certain ambiguity in the past that Chen Fan said.

But how did they know that Chen Fan had the slightest ambiguity when facing Li Yanran, and he was eager to kill him personally.

All the humiliation in the Li family, as well as Li Yanran's aggressiveness again and again back then, now all come to Chen Fan's mind.

For him, if there is still one person in the Li family, his grievances will not be counted as revenge!

"Dan Yu said that your eldest lady wants to dance the sword, why not start?"

Although this sentence was to Da Shanyu, Chen Fan's eyes looked at Li Yanran as before.

A pair of eyes have been squinted together, and the light in the eyes flickers from time to time.

"Madam, since Chen Fan has already spoken, then you can start." Da Shanyu's voice fell, then took out a long sword and threw it to Li Yanran.

Everyone saw that Li Yanran placed the sword horizontally with one hand, and the other hand was the finger of the sword, rubbing it from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and her aura became more and more fierce!

"Shoo..."

The sound of breaking through the air whistled, Li Yanran had already moved.

Where is she dancing swords, she clearly wants to kill.

Every action locked Chen Fan's body to the point, but every time it was so close that he couldn't kill him.

This is obviously what Li Yanran deliberately did, or it was a test of Chen Fan, because in the face of such a situation, Chen Fan's slight nervousness or other actions may cause a chain reaction.

I was sealed by Li Yanran with a sword!

However, it is a pity that Chen Fan's psychological quality is not something ordinary people can guess. No matter what the situation is, he is not afraid of it and does not change at all.

He didn't even blink his eyes.

Li Yanran seemed to have expected all of this a long time ago, but there was no fluctuation in her expression. While waving the long sword, Zhu's lips lightly opened, and she started to chant poems.

"Qingyang Pavilion Li Zhaizhong."

With the exit of the first poem, Li Yanran's movements became more violent, like a turbulent river whizzing past.

On the other hand, Chen Fan is still towering and motionless like Mount Tai, as if nothing in front of him can cause his thoughts to fluctuate.

"Meeting together eighteen years ago!"

At the exit of the second poem, Huo Mingxin was almost overwhelmed by the strong wind, and saw him clinging to the pillar behind him, barely controlling his figure.

And Chen Fan, who seems to be standing in the center of the storm, is awe-inspiring, he is strong by him, and the breeze is blowing on the hills!

"A song full of wine."

Li Yanran's mouth, chanting out the third poem, at the same time, this time the confrontation seems to have entered a climax.

I saw that she exhausted all her spiritual energy, gathered her power to a point on the tip of the sword, and pierced Chen Fan's head straight.

At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous aura, as if he was about to punish Chen Fan at this night banquet.

Huo Mingxin was stunned. He wanted to stand up to defend Chen Fan or block this sword for him, but his body was not controlled by his brain at all.

Even faintly, an idea came to mind.

"It's better to die than to live."

In this way, a bit of sword light was fleeting, with a dazzling light, and with a murderous might, it pierced Chen Fan.

And Chen Fan still doesn't avoid it!

"Shoo!"

The strong wind dissipated, and Chen Fan's frantically dancing hair slowly fell, and Li Yanran's sword finally stopped half an inch between his eyebrows.

At the same time, Li Yanran also recited the last poem.

"Where do you not meet in life?"


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