Lord of the Desert

Chapter 186
Hong Fan bid farewell to the two examiners Feng and Lin.

He looked at the third person again.

Yuan Lingxue sat behind the table and only waved her hands casually without getting up.

Hong Fan cupped his hands with a wry smile, then turned around.

As soon as the courtyard door opened, the whispering outside stopped.

Everyone's eyes flocked over, moving up and down Hong Fan's body.

In the end, the Xuantie Command Arrow was not found.

Now even the disciples of the outer courtyard who were maintaining order at the gate were slightly puzzled.

The test just now lasted about two quarters of an hour. According to the usual practice, it means that the examiners are very interested in this person.

In addition, the guy who came out looked relaxed, unlike other losers who were depressed.

Hong Fan would not talk too much about explaining that he rejected Shura Sect, and only planned to leave.

At this time, the short-haired boy who had been waiting for a long time suddenly folded his arms and smiled.

"What's the use of going crooked? People can't do it if they can't do it."

The voice is not loud, but just enough for everyone to hear.

The eyes that had just dispersed gathered again.

Hong Fan stopped in his tracks and looked directly at the past: "Are you talking about me?"

"Who else can I say?"

Holding the black iron command arrow, the young man asked back.

Hong Fan was not annoyed either.

"You don't like others to follow the trend and break the rules?"

he continued.

"Of course!"

The young man was unforgiving when he gained power, so he returned unceremoniously.

"If you are the last one, you should stand at the end. Why do you jump in line?"

Hong Fan nodded.

"So you waited for me for two quarters of an hour, just for this."

"Then why didn't you tell me before you got the command arrow?"

When he asked this question, he directly stopped the young man.

The answer is self-explanatory.

Both of them lived in Qingyun Pavilion. The young man saw Hong Fan living in the upper room and riding a scorched-tailed tiger, so he didn't dare to provoke him casually.

But now that he has passed the selection, with the big tree behind him, his courage is naturally stronger.

The short-haired boy froze in place, a little regretful.

He didn't want to admit that he was a bully, and he didn't expect that the other party would dare to fight back against the Asura Sect disciple.

At this embarrassing moment, the fourth yard, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened its gate.

A thin young man in a loose gown with an open neckline and no belt was walking out meanderingly.

The cow cat on the wall frowned, and the big yellow dog in the distance clamped its tail.

The lower courtyard disciples in front of the three courtyards immediately straightened their backs.

The young man glanced at these people, then sized up the short-haired boy, and finally his eyes stopped on Hong Fan.

"My future junior brother really does not know what to do."

He yawned and said loudly.

"But this brother, it's always a matter of course that there is a first-come-first-served queue, right?"

The short-haired boy lost all hesitation, and suddenly became more courageous.

The supporters are obviously the true biography of the upper court, as soon as they speak, it is like the wind that kills the grass, bringing all the pressure to the people who jumped in line.

Hong Fan received everyone's attention, his face remained unchanged.

"Is there any justice in the world?"

He asked with a chuckle.

"Is it natural to eat when you are hungry?"

"But can everyone in Dahua have enough to eat?"

"Is it natural to be born and live?"

"Don't human races and alien races kill each other?"

Four rhetorical questions came out in a row, which was beyond the expectation of the sloppy young man.

"The world recognizes that there are good and evil in heaven and earth, and there are straight and wrong in human reason. How dare you criticize it?"

He asked loudly.

"Why do you have to be naive?"

Hong Fan shook his head.

"Why did I come to Tianpeng Mountain?"

He looked directly at each other, and spoke softly and sincerely.

"Because in this world, if you are justified, you must speak loudly, and if you do not act righteously, you must stand upright!"

"If everyone values ​​righteousness and despises life, and would rather be straight than crooked, where will Shura come from in the world, and why fight?"

"If there are scriptures and meanings in the world, what kind of martial arts do we practice?"

Speaking of this, he glimpsed at the corner of the front yard, the outer disciple who had just ushered him in stood pale and leaning against the wall.

So Hong Fan tidied up his appearance and looked solemn.

"As for jumping the queue just now, it's indeed my fault. I apologize to everyone."

He bowed to the third line.

Many teenagers turned sideways to avoid it, but they didn't dare to bear it.

"Your Excellency's words are sharp, but people are also frank."

On the other side, the young man in the robe nodded slightly and asked again.

"Dare to ask Gao's name?"

"Liangzhou Jinhai City, Hong Fan."

Hong Fan replied briefly.

"Hong Fan, I haven't heard of it."

Young people smash it and smash it.

"I've never heard of any famous Hong family in Liangzhou."

"I've heard of Jinhai City, a small place on the frontier, and it's true that there are no 'Gao surnames and great names'."

"Then do you know who you are arguing with?"

Regardless of Hong Fan's sinking complexion, he asked and answered himself while tickling.

"I am Qu Luoyi, known as the Little Doudi by people in the world, and I am ranked 24th on the Tianjiao list!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

How could the dozens of candidates think that this slovenly young man in front of him was actually the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of Shura Sect!
Hong Fan was also surprised.

"I've heard of Trey."

He looked directly at each other and suddenly laughed.

"In February of the 26th year of Zhenghe, Gu Yixin visited the Shura Sect and poked six holes in your body with three guns?"

There was a silence in the field, and there was no sound.

Qu Luoyi was really stunned this time.

He obviously didn't expect the other party to dare to speak like that.

Xiao Doudi lowered his face and glared at Hong Fan, his robe was windless and automatic.

The air condensed, and everyone dared not breathe out.

After a long while, Qu Luo saw that Hong Fan's face was still calm, and he just laughed.

"Hey, such a wonderful person, isn't he worthy of entering the Tianpeng Mountain Gate?"

He turned around and asked the third courtyard.

"Senior Sister Yuan, I think Hong Fan has an outstanding temper and is handsome. How could you reject him?"

There was a cold snort through the wall.

The true essence vibrated, and the courtyard door opened by itself.

Yuan Lingxue stood in the courtyard, staring at the two people outside the door.

"It's not that I rejected him, I originally wanted to accept him as an open disciple."

she said coldly.

"It was this sand world star master who rejected me."

This time, the shock of everyone present was even greater than when Qu Luoyi revealed his identity before.

The Tianjiao list is naturally rare, and Xingjun is also rare.

What's more, this Hong Fan Mingming came to the Shura Sect, but he refused the opportunity to enter?

As for the short-haired boy who was the first to attack, his heart was in such a mess at this moment that even the hand holding the black iron command arrow was shaking.

"Why is this?"

Qu Luoyi turned his head to ask Hong Fan, his face full of displeasure.

"Although Senior Sister Yuan is not very talented, and she can't even make it to the top of the list, but now she is also a top [-] player in the school. I may not be able to win a one-on-one!"

"Besides, even if you despise her, there's no reason why you shouldn't join the Asura Sect, right?"

Hong Fan felt dizzy for a while.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the pattern of Sichuan characters on the center of Yuan Lingxue's eyebrows, and suddenly understood why the sloppy young man in front of him was stabbed three times by Gu Yixin.

"It's not because of Senior Yuan."

Hong Fan explained.

"After the test, I learned that my physical fitness is limited, and it is difficult for me to make great achievements in the Asura Fighting Sutra."

"Well."

Qu Luoyi was full of understanding and nodded repeatedly.

"Seeing that you have a pretty face, you are more handsome than me, and it's normal for you to be weak..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Hong Fan's waist.

"..."

Hong Fan was always sharp-tongued, but now he was speechless.

This Qu Luoyi has brains and strength, so it's really hard to deal with him.

Hong Fan had to take two deep breaths to suppress his unhappiness.

Then, he apologized to Yuan Lingxue again, turned and left.

But after walking only a few steps, Hong Fan couldn't help being curious, and turned his head to ask Qu Luoyi.

"Brother Qu, if you were in front of me just now, what would you do if you saw me jumping in line?"

This question also made everyone prick up their ears.

"But I won't challenge you."

Qu Luoyi replied casually, pointing to the three small courtyards.

"So I dragged the disciple who brought you here, kicked open the gate of this courtyard, and went in to find the guy inside..."

"Ask them, how much are the rules of the fighting emperors of Pengshan Mountain worth in taels of silver?"

(End of this chapter)