208: C208 Do You like the Virtuous?

C208 Do You like the Virtuous?

After the two of them separated, they looked at each other, and an indescribable smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

At this moment, the spectators were stunned. Even though a draw was out of their expectations, according to their guess, Shen Jingyi had a higher chance of winning. However, at the same time, they were hoping that Zhang Fan would win.

This draw was a win-win situation.

"Are you alright?" At this moment, Shen Jingyi asked.

"This little injury is nothing." Zhang Fan didn't even bat an eyelid, appearing to be very calm and collected.

Shen Jingyi smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm actually interested in your team. Can I meet your requirements?"

"Sure." Zhang Fan could understand a person's true nature the best during a battle, so he nodded his head.

"Then I'll join." Shen Jingyi lightly said, a smile appearing on his face. Right at this moment, a purple light flashed, and a purple badge appeared in his hand.

"Very pretty!" Shen Jingyi praised him before putting it on in front of everyone. He then looked up at Zhang Fan and said, "Shen Jingyi!"

"Feng Ling." Zhang Fan paused for a moment, then told him his name in this world.

The Pig Swallowing Sky walked up and said with an indescribable helplessness in its voice. It was truly frightened, thinking that Zhang Fan would definitely lose this time. However, it did not expect that Zhang Fan would end up getting stabbed with a sword to save the situation.

The two of them walked down the stage. The onlookers were still in a daze, their eyes filled with unspeakable astonishment. Zhang Fan would become famous in this battle. Perhaps many people would say that Shen Jingyi didn't use his martial soul, but Zhang Fan also didn't use his martial soul.

At this time, many of the newbies could proudly say, Feng Ling, our newbie has a draw with the older one, Shen Jingyi, and his strength is at the level of a Martial Grand Master.

What kind of feeling was that? At least everyone in the arena knew of this name.

Shen Jingyi came down and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. You can head back to recover. If you have any problems, you can come find me anytime. I've always been here, at the ninth level of the cultivation grounds." With that, the man turned and left.

Looking at the man's departing figure, Zhang Fan's eyes revealed a strange expression. Shen Jingyi was not a bad person.

"Let's go," Yue Yi quickly said with worry on her face. She didn't say anything else and directly dragged Zhang Fan outside.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Zhang Fan was shocked by Yue Yi's actions and asked in confusion.

"Look at your wounds, they're still bleeding," after saying that, she didn't say anything else and brought Zhang Fan back to the dorm.

After arriving at the dorm, Zhang Fan took off his clothes. At this moment, his clothes were completely dyed red. When his strong body was revealed, the wound left by the weapon was clearly revealed.

However, when she saw the shocking wound, she frowned slightly. After asking Zhang Fan to wait for a moment, she turned around and quickly tore off a piece of clothing beside her bed. When she arrived beside Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan could not help but say, "Let me do it myself."

"Let me help you. What can you do yourself?" After pausing for a moment, she continued, "Endure a little pain." With that, she took out an ammunition with her right hand. After crushing it, she placed it on Zhang Fan's wound.

Zhang Fan's eyebrows creased, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Does it hurt?" Yue Yi couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"It doesn't hurt," Zhang Fan said indifferently.

After a long while, she took a deep breath and bit her lips. She reached out to the bandage made of clothes and helped Zhang Fan tie it up.

At such a close distance, he could smell a unique fragrance. He had once smelled this fragrance before, and it was from the towel that Yue Yi had used before. He couldn't help but look at Yue Yi in astonishment.

After helping Zhang Fan wrap him up twice, Yue Yi tied up a beautiful butterfly knot.

Seeing how meticulous Yue Yi was, Zhang Fan could not help but say, "Brother Yue Yi, if you're a woman, you'll definitely be one of those very virtuous ones from now on."

Yue Yi was slightly startled. She took two steps back and said hoarsely, "Is that so?"

"Hehe, don't be angry. I was just joking," Zhang Fan said as he put on his clothes. He laughed after he saw Yue Yi's appearance.2

"It's nothing," Yue Yi nodded lightly. After that, she sat down by her bedside and casually asked, "Do you like those that are virtuous?"

"Mm." Zhang Fan nodded after thinking for a moment.

Yue Yi only replied with an 'oh'.

Seeing Yue Yi's expression, Zhang Fan could not help but smile. "If you were a girl, I might fall for you." With that, Zhang Fan could not help but smile.

When Yue Yi heard this, her face turned red and her heart started beating uncontrollably. At this moment, Zhang Fan could not help but say, "Unfortunately, you're not a woman, right?"

After listening, Yue Yi nodded and said, "Don't go out today. Rest here."

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded his head lightly. After that, he didn't say anything more and closed his eyes to start cultivating.

Yue Yi glanced at Zhang Fan before sighing and making eye contact with him.

In the evening, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and glanced at Yue Yi. Seeing that he was still resting, he didn't disturb her and headed towards the dining hall.

After he finished eating, he bought some food for Yue Yi and was about to head back when he was stopped by a few people.

"Brat, it must have been hard for me to find you," the leader of the group said as he coldly sized Zhang Fan up.

"It's you …" Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw that man. That man was the same person he had met at the Azure Cloud Academy with Han Xue back then. Moreover, he had also heard Han Xue say that this guy seemed to have been looking for him.

At this moment, he couldn't help but count. There were five people, and at this moment, the man said, "Brat, don't bother Xue Er anymore, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Zhang Fan had already expected the other party to mention Han Xue's matter, so he couldn't help but say, "I think you should respect Han Xue's decision."

"As long as you don't bother her then I'll make it so that you won't be able to stay here any longer." The man said coldly.

Zhang Fan frowned. He hated being threatened the most, so he directly said in a cold voice, "What if I don't agree?"

"You're courting death!" The man sneered, and then a gloomy look appeared in his eyes. The energy in his body also started to fluctuate, and in a split-second, several people simultaneously pounced on Zhang Fan. Their martial souls also appeared, looking extremely dazzling.

A few people surrounded Zhang Fan and attacked him.

Zhang Fan's eyes turned cold, and he lifted his right hand. The sword appeared in his other hand, and his sword intent instantly turned into a single-handed sword.

However, when they attacked together, he found it a little hard to do and could only break through one by one. As time passed, three of them were injured by him, but seeing that they were still fighting, Zhang Fan frowned and said, "If you still don't get lost, just die."

As he spoke, his gaze turned sinister and his eyes, which were as black as ink, were filled with killing intent.

hmm * Accompanying the sounds of the sword cries, the cold light instantly burst forth and directly landed on the neck of a person. Seeing his frightened expression, the sword in his hand moved horizontally and patted the man's face with the sword. Then, he raised his right hand and a palm directly struck that person's body.

At this moment, Zhang Fan could clearly feel a surge of energy coming from behind him in the blink of an eye.

"Sword of the Gods!" Zhang Fan also let out a low shout, and instantly, a sharp aura exploded out in all directions with Zhang Fan as the center. His body instantly turned around and an illusory sword image appeared, bringing with it faint ripples in space and the ear-piercing sound of slicing through the sky.

The two of them retreated at the same time, but Zhang Fan's right foot stomped on the ground, causing three illusions to appear, before a stream of light appeared. Before the three figures disappeared, Zhang Fan's body had already appeared behind the man's back like a ghost.

The man's strength was not bad, but his combat experience was still too lacking. The others saw this and wanted to charge forward, but Zhang Fan directly said, "Come on, he's dead."

The few of them did not dare to make any more movements.

"Aren't you still too weak? I'm waiting for you at any time. If Han Xue likes you, I don't have any objections, and I might even wish you well, but if she comes looking for me time and time again, don't blame me for being rude. If you touch my bottom line, then you'll just die." Zhang Fan coldly swept his gaze across the man, retrieved his Heavenly Spring Sword, and began walking towards the dining room.

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