Chapter 103: A conversation between two people

"A-Fei, are you still going to hunt down the Plum Blossom Bandit?"

After watching Lu Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Hua Manlou depart, Lin Fan turned his head and asked A-Fei.

"Stop mocking me. The Plum Blossom Bandit isn't one person, but an organization. The leader is that Lin Xian'er, whose martial arts are pathetic, but her lovers are all formidable. Those four experts have been hunting me down relentlessly. If I hadn't run into you, this 'Flying Swordsman' would have met his end before even achieving anything. You'd probably have to visit my grave if you wanted to see me again!"

"You're still young; don't get discouraged so easily. It's just one Lin Xian'er. Even if we assume she sleeps with one man a day, that's only three hundred and sixty-five a year, and just three thousand six hundred and fifty in a decade. I believe you can finish them all off!"

Lin Fan offered this earnest advice to A-Fei.

"My sword would break after killing three thousand pigs, and you're asking me to kill people! I want to be a Flying Swordsman, not a Slaughtering Swordsman!"

A-Fei was speechless; he couldn't help but feel that Lin Fan was just teasing him.

"Don't worry, you are about to face a life-or-death tribulation. By killing Jing Jing Wuming today, you've effectively provoked Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong. If you can't survive this, you'll only end up a Dead Swordsman!"

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"If I recall correctly, I was the one who killed Lü Lv Fengxian, and Jing Jing Wuming was slain by your sword, right?"

A-Fei looked at Lin Fan, bewildered by this statement.

"Who were they chasing when they came out? You! Because of whom did they die? You! Since that's the case, I don't see any problem with putting the bill on your tab!"

"Then, in your opinion, what are my odds of winning if I face Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong?"

"Ten-zero."

"So Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong is nothing special after all. That puts my mind at ease. Once I've recovered from my injuries, I'll go kill him!"

"He's the ten, you're the zero!"

"You really know how to keep a person in suspense. In that case, am I doomed to die?"

Upon learning that his death was certain, A-Fei felt no fear; he only regretted that he hadn't yet made a name for himself under heaven.

"Not necessarily. Why don't you find your father and have him teach Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong a lesson? Teach him how to behave!"

Lin Fan stroked his chin and offered this suggestion.

"Hmph, I don't acknowledge him as my father, and I won't beg him!"

"Rest assured, I returned this time specifically to kill Lin Xian'er. To kill her, I must confront Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong. When the time comes, I'll handle him; I'll be the one to teach him how to behave!"

"Why does that sound a bit strange to me?"

The naive A-Fei did not understand the art of language.

The women at the nearby table were nearly dying of laughter; Lin Fan was truly wicked.

"Alright, go heal your wounds and get some rest. Tomorrow morning, we set off to find Lin Xian'er and Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong!"

"Farewell!"

A-Fei went to rent a room to rest, and the women could no longer hold back their laughter.

"Alright, stop laughing. We should rest too; we've been traveling all day!"

Lin Fan felt somewhat helpless. If A-Fei heard the women laughing so loudly, how awkward would that be!

Then, Lin Fan and his group went to rent several premium rooms to rest.

Fortunately, the owner of this restaurant was too attached to his property to run away, otherwise Lin Fan would have been in a difficult spot.

On the other side, Jiang Qin and Jiang Feng supported each other as they returned to the Jiang residence.

"Young Master, you should write a letter to your sworn brother, the great hero Yan Nantian, and have him come to avenge us and reclaim your Seven-Star Star Panlong Sword!" Jiang Qin said excitedly.

"But, that Master Master Tianji has formidable martial arts, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Yan Nantian is the greatest hero under heaven, the number one divine sword; is there anyone he can't handle?" Jiang Qin was full of confidence in Yan Nantian.

"What do you know? In this Jianghu, who dares to call themselves the best under heaven? It's just a title given by busybodies. You actually take it seriously? Not to mention anything else, take the Mount Wudang elder Zhang Zhang Sanfeng, a legend of our Great Ming Jianghu; my sworn brother is definitely no match for him, yet even Zhang Zhang Sanfeng doesn't dare call himself the best under heaven!"

Jiang Feng glanced at Jiang Qin and couldn't help but scold him.

"Then we can't just let it go like this, can we?"

Jiang Qin was very unwilling. His heart was narrow to begin with, and Lin Fan had treated him like an ant today, touching a nerve in his inferior and sensitive heart.

And he had even given him a nickname, saying his name was Jiang Jiang Biehe. Hey, you have to admit, that name sounds better than Jiang Qin. Once he achieved something, he would change his name to Jiang Jiang Biehe!

As for Lin Fan telling him to have his daughter Jiang Wang Yuyan retrieve the sword, that was even more absurd. He hadn't even touched a woman, so where would a daughter come from? It must have been an excuse by that villain Lin Fan to avoid returning the sword.

"We certainly can't just let it go! He dared to tell me to have my sworn brother come find him, so he must have something to rely on. But the grudge of the stolen sword cannot go unavenged. I can only call my sworn brother back first to discuss a strategy!"

Jiang Feng finally made up his mind to write a letter notifying Yan Nantian to return.

It was shameful to say, but his master, Lou Lou Tuopeng of the Huishan Xuan Yuan Immortal Sword Tower, had passed down the Jinglong Secret Manual and the Seven-Star Star Panlong Sword to him, yet because he disliked practicing martial arts, he had fallen to the point of having his precious sword stolen. It was truly a failure.

If he had known this would happen, he should have practiced the Jinglong Secret Manual diligently!

"Wang Yuyan, you should go tonight!" Li Li Qingluo said to Wang Wang Yuyan.

"But I..."

"No 'buts'. If you hesitate, you will suffer the consequences. Looking at the women around Lin Fan, you and that A-Zi are the only ones who haven't followed him, right? That A-Zi is flat as a board; I imagine she's not Lin Fan's type. But you are different. You have the assets, so you must seize the opportunity!"

Wang Wang Yuyan was chased out of the room by Li Li Qingluo, so she had no choice but to knock on Lin Fan's door helplessly.

"Come in!" Lin Fan's voice came from inside.

"Wang Yuyan, is it you?"

Lin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged cultivating the Dragon Divine Art, was surprised to see the graceful Wang Wang Yuyan walk in.

"Please, Young Master Lin, show mercy!"

Wang Wang Yuyan walked to the window and closed it, blocking out even the moonlight.

Fortunately, Lin Fan's internal energy was profound, and his eyes were like lightning; the dim room was as bright as day to him.

Looking at this face that was seventy or eighty percent similar to the Fairy Sister, how could Lin Fan refuse?

With cloud-like hair, flower-like face, and dangling golden hairpin, they spent the spring night in the warmth of the hibiscus tent.

The spring night was short, and the sun rose high; from then on, the monarch would not attend morning court.

When Wang Wang Yuyan fell into a deep sleep, Lin Fan continued to cultivate the Dragon Divine Art.

He discovered that Ouyang Mingri's template had unknowingly improved his natural talent. Now, his talent should have reached the level of a "Ghost Genius." Any higher, and there would only be the "Immortal Talent" and "Divine Talent" realms.

Ouyang Mingri was indeed formidable, far stronger than Dali Duan Dali Duan Zhengchun.

He wondered if he existed in this Jianghu. If he met him, he didn't know what the situation would be like.

If he existed, then the Snow Goddess Dragon must certainly exist as well.

Although it seemed a bit "chuunibyou" for the Goddess Dragon to bite a strand of her hair, he had liked her very much back then. As for that "Ghost Sees Sorrow," it was truly something that would make even a ghost worry.

To this day, Lin Fan still couldn't figure out how Ouyang Mingri lost to that guy with the instant-noodle hair.