Chapter 506
Huishan Xuan Yuan Qingfeng's face was flushed red. The Young Master was too bullying. She just curled her lips and he wanted to drag her to dual cultivate, but she didn't have the courage to refuse. Truly annoying.
"Young Master, that Pei Nanwei also said she wanted to serve you tonight!"
Qingniao actively told Lin Fan the news she knew.
"Oh? That's not bad. I also want to know how powerful the 'Bed Armor' really is!"
Lin Fan was pleasantly surprised upon hearing this. He didn't expect Pei Nanwei to come tonight too. That's even better. One sheep is driving, and two sheep are also grazing; it's just right to enjoy this blessing of having both.
"By the way, Young Master, there is a Dayi Lake at Shangyin Academy, and it seems we don't have a boat to cross!"
Qingniao suddenly remembered an important matter and quickly reminded Lin Fan.
"Does the Young Master still need to take a boat? Just fly over!"
Huishan Xuan Yuan Qingfeng was somewhat indifferent. It's just a Dayi Lake; could it stop an Earth Immortal?
The three of them chatted and laughed as they arrived at the Dayi Lake in front of Shangyin Academy.
Lin Fan waved his hand to take back the Zhaoye Lion and the Zhuahuang Feidian, and then summoned two cranes.
"What beautiful cranes, Young Master, where did you get them?"
Both of them had their eyes lit up and walked to the cranes to stroke them gently.
"Let's go, let's see what's different about this Shangyin Academy from ordinary academies!"
Lin Fan just waved his hand, and the two cranes spread their wings and circled into the air.
Lin Fan held Qingniao and flew onto the back of a crane with a light tap of his feet. Huishan Xuan Yuan Qingfeng saw this and also flew onto the back of the other crane, and then the two cranes flew toward Shangyin Academy on the other side of the lake.
"Quick, look, what is that?"
"They are two cranes, and it seems there are people on them!"
Soon, the students of Shangyin Academy discovered Lin Fan and the three of them riding the cranes.
Lin Fan didn't pay attention to these people but looked toward the hinterland of Shangyin Academy, where there was an aura of an Earth Immortal. It should be the Confucian Sage Zhang Fuyao, who had lived for eight hundred years.
However, Lin Fan had no conflict of interest with him, so he naturally wouldn't look for trouble.
"Who are you?"
When Lin Fan and the three landed at the dock of Shangyin Academy, countless students of Shangyin Academy surrounded them.
"Retreat!"
Lin Fan just gave a light reprimand, and everyone was shaken away, but no one was injured. From this, one can see his micro-control ability.
Then Lin Fan no longer looked at this group of people, waved his hand to take back the cranes, and looked at the two women walking slowly. One was in a tight outfit and looked heroic, and the other was holding a white cat and had a surging chest. Besides Xu Weixiong and Yu Youwei, who else could it be?
"Lin Fan?"
"Xu Weixiong?"
The two spoke at the same time, obviously understanding each other's identity.
Then Xu Weixiong cast her gaze toward Qingniao beside Lin Fan.
"Qingniao, you are not protecting Xu Fengnian, what are you doing at Shangyin Academy?"
Xu Weixiong frowned and said to Qingniao.
"Qingniao greets the Second Miss. The Heir set Qingniao free, and now Qingniao has followed Young Master Lin!"
Qingniao was somewhat helpless. Second Miss, what are you doing? Don't you also have a diary copy? How can you not know what happened?
"What did you call me? Don't you know I hate others calling me Second Miss the most?"
Xu Weixiong walked to Qingniao's side and looked at her angrily.
"The world says Xu Weixiong is both civil and martial, brilliant and talented, but her handwriting is extremely poor and her appearance is mediocre. I don't think so. Seeing you today, it really makes my eyes light up!"
Seeing Qingniao suppressed by Xu Weixiong's aura, Lin Fan stood out to attract fire for Qingniao and resolve the situation for her.
"Can my humble appearance catch the eye of Young Master Tianji? Doesn't your eye always only see beauties? My younger brother is really generous, even willing to give you Qingniao. Look at this appearance, this figure—this is the kind of woman you like, right?"
Xu Weixiong turned around and walked slowly toward Lin Fan. Her powerful aura even made Huishan Xuan Yuan Qingfeng lower her head subconsciously.
"As the saying goes, 'a chest hiding literature and ink, a heart like a valley; a belly full of poetry and books, the aura is naturally magnificent.' I think you are quite good!"
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, not only ignoring Xu Weixiong's aura but also staring tightly into her eyes.
"Look, look at what!"
Xu Weixiong was looked at by the burning Lin Fan and felt somewhat embarrassed, then said shyly.
"I happened to pass by this Shangyin Academy and heard that you pioneered the nineteen-line chessboard from the seventeen-line one, have the title of 'Hand-Talker of the World' for the nineteen lines, and are also called 'Xu Thirteen.' So I wanted to see if you have three heads and six arms!"
Lin Fan withdrew his burning gaze and smiled indifferently.
"And now? Are you disappointed to see me?"
Xu Weixiong was somewhat unconfident about her appearance, and Lin Fan's goal was to collect beauties of the world. Although she knew from the diary copy that Lin Fan came for her and Yu Youwei, she didn't know if Lin Fan would be disappointed when he saw her.
"Indeed a bit disappointed, after all, you don't have the three heads and six arms I imagined, but there are also some unexpected gains. Shall we have a game of hand-talk?"
Lin Fan issued an invitation; he wanted to see what was so exquisite about Xu Weixiong's nineteen-line chessboard.
"Who are you to be worthy of a hand-talk game with Weixiong?"
Xu Weixiong was just about to agree when she was interrupted by a man's voice, and then a man with a feminine temperament walked over slowly.
"Dare to be disrespectful to the Young Master, you're looking for death!"
Qingniao's face turned cold, her long spear turned, and then the spear came out like a dragon. The cold light of the spear tip stabbed straight at his brow, obviously moved by real fire, preparing to kill him.
Zhao Kai was a disciple of Han Diaosi, and his martial arts were not too bad. He leaned back to dodge Qingniao's straightforward spear, then kicked the spear shaft, wanting to kick the long spear away. But Qingniao held the spear with both hands, then turned the spear into a staff and whipped it fiercely on his body, whipping him away and throwing him to the ground.
If both were at the Grandmaster realm, Zhao Kai wouldn't have been defeated so quickly, but Qingniao had already advanced to Great Grandmaster, and Zhao Kai was no match for Qingniao.
"I was wondering who was so arrogant, daring to speak rudely to my Young Master. It turns out to be a silver-like wax spearhead, a useless thing that looks good but isn't!"
Then Qingniao stood upright with her spear, looking at Zhao Kai, who was beaten to the ground, with disdain, and mocked him.
She wanted to deliberately humiliate Zhao Kai to vent her Young Master's anger. ===== CHAPTER 508 =====
End of Chapter
