Seeing Yang Fan, the woman in purple who led the way seemed to be stunned, but she quickly reacted, and asked in a rather stiff tone: "Are you a thief from Black Wind Village?"

Yang Fan shook his head, others couldn't see it, but his eyes clearly saw that these people were really spinning, and all of them were innate martial cultivators, not something he could match now.

"Then who are you, and where are the bandits here?"

The woman in purple asked again.

"I was originally a villager of a small village near here, since I was a child to practice some fist and foot kung fu, this bandit said that before I came to my village, I was frightened back, I was afraid that they would gather people to go to the village to do evil, so I followed, I didn't expect to see the three owners of this village fighting with the strongman, and finally, they were killed, and the rest of the bandits dispersed. ”

Yang Fan casually made up a half-truth and half-truth, mainly because he couldn't explain how he was a martial artist in the acquired realm who killed a congenital master, in order to avoid suspicion, Suo surnamed Lied.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, the woman in purple nodded, she did see a few bandits who escaped sporadically along the way, and also caught someone to ask about it, and what she heard was similar to what the person in front of her said.

"Senior Sister Fang, there are three village owners in this Black Wind Village, we only saw two of them before, maybe this person is the third one!"

At this moment, a blue-shirted young man behind the woman in purple suddenly said, looking at Yang Fan's eyes, which was also quite hostile.

Yang Fan didn't know where he offended this person, and was justifying, when he heard the woman in purple shake her head: "Before I came, I had read the information of Heifeng Village, these three village owners, a mother and a compatriot, the youngest third, is now in his thirties, and the person in front of him looks only in his early twenties, and there is no similarity with the appearance of the three village owners, and you see, if I guess correctly, that person should be Yang Kui, the owner of the three villages." ”

"Even so, then he has something to do with this thief, otherwise, how could he be here?"

Hearing the blue-shirted young man messing around like this, no matter how gentle Yang Fan's surname was, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and he smiled coldly: "According to what you say, then you also have something to do with the bandits of this Black Wind Village? otherwise, how could you appear here!"

Yang Fan asked rhetorically, and the blue-shirted young man listened to it, only feeling extremely harsh, and he sneered gloomily: "I'm really martial arts Zhang Chufeng to speak, you little thief, how dare you intervene, look at me today, don't do the right thing for heaven, so that you, a thief, can no longer do evil!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and a blazing white ice true qi shot out, directly hitting Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, the python dance was suddenly launched, his body twisted, and the ice true qi brushed his waist, although he was not shot, Yang Fan still felt a cold that penetrated into the bone marrow, coming from his waist, and in the cold, there was also a sharp smell.

"It's sword qi! By the way, the True Martial Sect! They are actually from the True Martial Sect. ”

Yang Fan was overjoyed.

But the blue-shirted young man didn't give him any chance to speak, and when he saw that he missed a finger, he raised his hand, and another ice-based sword qi shot out.

Yang Fan hurriedly flashed again.

Immediately afterwards, a python toured the mountains, widening the distance with the blue-shirted youth.

"Huh?"

The woman in purple sighed lightly, raised her hand, and stopped the blue-shirted young man who wanted to continue the attack.

She looked Yang Fan up and down, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes: "I can't imagine that you are so young, you can cultivate the Extreme Refining Body to the level of the viscera chapter, and you can also dodge the two sword qi of Senior Brother Zhang in a row, it is really a bit extraordinary, why don't you join my True Martial Sect?"

Hearing the words of the purple-clothed woman, Zhang Chufeng, a young man in a blue shirt, was taken aback: "Senior Sister Fang, this person is so old and hasn't stepped into the innate yet, how can he be included in our True Martial Arts?"

The woman in purple glared at him: "It's not his fault that he can't cultivate at such a great age, it's just that he doesn't have a good cultivation method, do you know, he cultivates the method of physical cultivation, if you have cultivated since you were a child, it is not the soft water decision of my true martial arts sect, but the method of physical cultivation, I dare to assert that you may not even be able to cultivate the first article now, and you dare to say that other people's are not." ”

Seeing that the senior sister was really angry, although Zhang Chufeng was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to refute, but lowered his head.

The woman in purple finished reprimanding Zhang Chufeng, and said to Yang Fan: "My True Martial Arts Sect has been passed down for more than 3,000 years, and the ancestor of the sect is invincible and known as the invincible hand in the northern snowy region, and the two great peerless reincarnation fists and mixed yuan Wuji hands in the door can break through to the top martial arts cultivation method of the Martial Saint, if you join my True Martial Sect, with your physical qualifications, it won't be long before you can step into the innate realm, even if you become a martial king, how about it?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard the purple-clothed woman's self-boasting expression, he didn't doubt the truth of the purple-clothed woman's words, but the number one martial arts sect in the northern snowy region, and now he actually wanted to rely on self-selling and boasting to recruit disciples?

If Li Changfeng's memory was not wrong, Yang Fan felt that it must be extremely difficult for him to enter the True Martial Arts Gate, not to mention the three levels, at least he should find the mountain gate by himself and ask for it.

Just like the Shushan Sword Sect, the Xiuzhen Sword Sect on this earth, if you want to join, don't you still have to go through the Shu Dao?

Why did you become like this now?

Yang Fan couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out even if he broke his head.

"Why? You don't want to?"

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't answer for a long time, the purple-clothed woman's face suddenly turned a little cold: "In the past hundred years, although my true martial arts sect has declined, it is not comparable to a second-rate or third-rate martial arts hall, and now it is because you have some talent to give you this opportunity, if you don't know what to do, then when I didn't say it, don't regret it in the future!"

Hearing that the woman in purple had misunderstood, although Yang Fan still had too many doubts, he still came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "It is a blessing in my life to be able to join the True Martial Sect, how could I refuse?"

"Then you ...... just now," the woman in purple was only halfway through her speech, and then stopped.

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly: "The main thing is that I was too shocked to not react." ”

"Haha, that's good, what's your name? After entering the True Martial Arts Sect, you will report my Xuewei's name if there is anything, no one will dare to bully you." ”

Seeing the woman in purple smiling exaggeratedly, Yang Fan was stunned again.

However, the cold eyes of the blue-shirted young man Zhang Chufeng made him feel shocked, when did he offend this person? If he remembered correctly, today should be the first day to see this person, how could there be such great hostility?

How did he know that this Zhang Chufeng has always been arrogant, this time he came to Heifeng Village, it was the news he inquired about, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at Heifeng Village, he didn't see a single figure, and the three owners of the village were all dead, which made him feel aggrieved, and after he went back, maybe he would be ridiculed by the brothers who came with him, so when he saw Yang Fan, he wanted to kill him, as the leader of the thieves, and save a little face.

Later, Yang Fan bumped into him, which made him even more annoyed, so without saying a word, he shot at Yang Fan, but was dodged by Yang Fan, which made him feel even more faceless.

Especially the few senior brothers around him, the way he seemed to be smiling but not smiling made him want to kill.

But now, the senior sister actually wants to include this kid in the door, doesn't this mean that the two of them are in the same door?

Let Yang Fan, who was born in a villager and has not cultivated to the innate until now, become his junior brother, Zhang Chufeng just thought about it, and felt as disgusting as eating a fly, what kind of face could he have for Yang Fan?

"Although I didn't kill the thieves today, I was a step late, but it is a blessing to receive a good disciple like Senior Brother Yang, let's hurry back to the mountain and celebrate!"

Yang Fan was a little helpless, he didn't expect that this purple-clothed woman named Fang Xuewei would be so resolute and resolute, she just reported a name, and she began to call herself junior brother, and she actually had to go back to the mountain to celebrate.

Could it be that he really has such a high level of talent, and can make a thousand-year-old faction like the True Martial Sect value it so much?

;