Chapter 291

At the end of the crisis, members of the caravan cheered warmly.

They thought they were going to die this time!

I didn't expect to find a helper on the way.

The leader of the caravan was an old man with gray hair. He found Lu Fan and said gratefully, "thank you for your help. Otherwise, our caravan will be in big trouble this time."

Lu Fan was in a good mood and regained his old demeanor: "it's OK. I think if other warriors pass by, they will lend a helping hand as long as they have the ability!"

"In a word, our caravan can survive this time. Thanks to your help The head of the caravan smilingly handed a bag and said, "please accept it!"

The bag was very small, but as soon as he touched it, Lu Fan put it away without delay.

Hard, piece by piece, not gold coins, but spirit stones, at least 30 spirit stones!

Even in Changtian Gang, he can't share many spirit stones all year round.

Take the stone, the leader of the caravan smile will be more Sheng.

"I don't know where you are going. If you are on your way, our caravan is willing to spare a carriage for you..."

Lu Fan waved his hand and refused: "no, I'm in a hurry!"

"Since you are in a hurry, why don't you go after dinner in the caravan?"

Lu Fan thought about it, but he didn't refuse.

After three days, he ate almost all the prepared dry food.

Early delicious dry food, eat three days in a row, also eat tired.

As a benefactor of the caravan, accompanied by the leader of the caravan, Lu Fan had a delicious meal.

While eating, they also chatted.

The old man's name is Xiong Yaozu. The caravan belongs to the grizzly chamber of Commerce. This is a medium-sized chamber of Commerce in Nanyun. Even Lu fan has heard of it.

They mainly do business in Zifeng county. After learning that Lu fan is a member of Changtian Gang, Xiong Yaozu is more enthusiastic about Lu Fan.

At last, when Lu Fan left him, his eyes were full of reluctance.

Lu fan mounted his horse, weighed the bag, and nodded with satisfaction.

The bandits were all poor, even the master of zhenyuanjing was no exception. There was nothing that could make Lu Fan look good.

Only the spirit stone from grizzly chamber of commerce makes Lu fan happy.

"Little fellow, just a little spirit stone, are you satisfied?"

A burst of old rasping voice sounded in Lu Fan's ear, scared Lu Fan quickly jumped off the horse, pulled out the red blood sword, and looked around warily!

"I, Red Blood Sword spirit!"

Lu fan then looked at the red blood sword in his hand and asked in disbelief, "are you the spirit of the red blood sword?"

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Yes, of course I do!" Lu Fan took a deep breath and said, "I just heard the elders say that the spirit sword can't speak!"

"Do you think I am an ordinary spirit sword?"

Lu Fan quickly replied, "no!"

"Well, I wake up this time to say hello to you and make good use of your red blood sword. Don't be killed halfway!"

"I don't know what to call it yet?"

Chen Hao thought for a moment and said, "just call me Lord Jianling."

Lord Jianling?

I didn't think much about this name Lu Fan. It's called Jianda!

"Lord Jianling, you said you just woke up?"

"Yes, every time the last sword master dies, I will fall into a deep sleep. Only after the next sword master appears and the red blood sword is stained with blood, will I wake up again!"

Hearing this, Lu Fan was a little relieved. That is to say, the sword spirit in the Red Blood Sword didn't know what happened between him and elder Jiang.

Although Lu fan is cheeky enough, he doesn't want others to know about his deal with elder Jiang Even if the other side is sword spirit!

"The red blood sword, strictly speaking, is a magic sword. Killing is its mission!" Chen Hao said slowly, "as long as you perform well, as long as you make me happy, I can teach you some good skills!"

Lu Fan carefully asked: "Lord Jianling, what can you teach me?"

It's impossible for every sword master to see the skill of killing the master.

"Top martial arts, some artistic conception, profound meaning, supernatural powers and so on I basically know all the things that the Red Blood Sword masters used to know! "

Lu Fan held the Red Blood Sword tightly, and his breath was very short.

These things are what he craves!

But then he wondered, "master Jianling, can artistic conception and profound meaning be taught? These should depend on personal understanding

"Artistic conception and profound meaning, of course, need personal understanding But what if I can put you into the memory of sword masters of all ages, and let you feel their experience and mood when they understood the artistic conception? "

Lu Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious. Everyone has different personality, different experience and different perception.Even if the owner of the artistic conception tells the process of his perception of the artistic conception, it will not help other martial arts practitioners much!

"Lord Jianling, have you ever taught Chen Pengfei the artistic conception of General Chen?"

"Of course, otherwise, how do you think his intention of killing sword was cultivated?"

"I see!"

"Now that you know it, I'll go to sleep. Don't disturb me with unnecessary things."

Lu Fan doubts a way: "deep sleep?"

"Yes, to talk to you, I need to consume a lot of energy. The Red Blood Sword needs huge energy evolution, and every energy is very precious." Chen Hao warned fiercely, "remember, if there is nothing important, you will disturb my sleep. I will be very angry. At that time, I don't mind changing a sword master!"

Lu Fan summoned up his courage and asked, "master Jianling, can you teach me some skills first? I'm the master of the red blood sword. If I accidentally die, won't I lose the reputation of the red blood sword?"

Hearing Lu Fan's words, Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword smiles.

Do you care that the sword master will lose the reputation of red blood sword?

Of course not!

The sword master's death made him numb!

But Lu fan is still very interesting. Chen Hao also wants to know where he can go.

"Good!"

The Xuanji lower body method "wind chasing step" was soon transmitted to Lu Fan's mind.

Chen Hao has observed that Lu Fan's talent is fair, his status is good, and his cultivation skills are Kung Fu and sword skills, but his body method is not good. He is only the top grade of the Yellow level!

"Chasing the wind" just can make up for his own shortcomings.

When Lu Fan got the wind chasing step, his face showed a happy expression.

From the point of view of the value of martial arts, the value of body method is second only to martial arts.

Fighting with others, body method is very important!

As long as the body method is superb, if you can't fight, you can always escape, right?

Although he grew up in the Changtian Gang as a child, he was a direct descendant of the Changtian Gang, but Changhe Jue and Changhe sword are still hard won.

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