Ye Fan walked to the balcony, lit another cigarette and puffed for a while. Finally, he decided not to call Xie Linyuan.

This kind of thing is very important. We must say it face to face, make phone calls and other things. We are afraid that walls have ears.

Back in the room, Ye Fan opened a notebook brought with him and confirmed the mailbox.

He's still waiting for a reply from the psionic Association. If he doesn't come back, he'll have to use his contacts to ask the guild's staff what's going on.

Fortunately, there is a reply!

"Mr. Feng Xiaohui I'm sorry, I'm two days late in answering your letter... "

As soon as Ye Fan read the content of the letter, he knew that the association of powers was holding an annual seminar these two days to discuss some issues of the association and future development.

There are not many people with abilities. There are only five or six hundred members in the association. In addition, most of them are low-key and hidden among the people, so there are fewer staff.

As soon as the meeting was held, the efficiency was lower, so I delayed answering the letter for two days.

Ye Fan wrote the letter in the name of Feng Xiaohui. After all, writing in his name would make people very uneasy. After all, Lucifer's name is too "sinister" and people will surely think that the matter is complicated.

Fortunately, the association of powers did not require too much. After simply reviewing a video of Feng Xiaohui shaking objects, he agreed to participate in the membership test.

After seeing the news, Ye Fan is trying to tell Feng Yueying that she has fallen asleep.

Ye Fan walked gently over and helped the woman cover the quilt. After thinking about it, he was too lazy to sleep.

Now he felt more responsibility on his shoulders and knew that there were many enemies lurking in the dark, so he attached great importance to cultivation.

Taking advantage of the night, the village is empty and there are no people. Ye Fan directly comes to an open wheat field and practices his own set of actions.

After three hours of hard training, Ye Fan was tired like a dead dog. He looked up and lay on the ground, panting.

With his physical quality, he can only do this set of movements for three hours, which shows how much the consumption of this set of movements is.

After half an hour's rest, Ye Fan got up and continued to practice his sword.

He has learned to take some swords out of the sword God's ring. This time, he no longer only gives him wooden swords, but also can take out some very sharp swords. There are almost hundreds of swords selected by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is not sure about the shapes and patterns of these swords. He doesn't know exactly where these swords came from and what age they were. Many swords are obviously incomplete. It seems that they have experienced many battles and have not been repaired.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. When fighting Orlando, he only gave wooden swords. Now he only practiced swords, but he was willing to give hundreds of kinds of swords. This is not intentional ghost belief.

Ye Fan also tried to put other things into the ring, but all failed. It seems that the ring of the sword God can only contain the sword.

As for the world in the ring and the peak, Ye Fan tried to immerse himself in it and tried to climb it, but he could not.

An invisible force is blocking Ye Fan's way. Ye Fan can probably understand that his own realm is not enough, which makes it difficult to go further.

In order to get a better sword and find out the secrets of the peak, you need to constantly practice kendo.

Ye Fan takes out a sword at random. He is planning to understand and study the meaning of sword through the purest and most basic swordsmanship as usual, but suddenly finds that there is a breath of ancient warrior approaching from a distance.

"Full of body building?"

Ye fan can perceive that the ancient warrior's strength is really good. The key to this feeling of genuine Qi is like a member of the Kunlun school, one of the four major schools.

When ye fan was wondering who it was, a shadow of a man swept past about two or three hundred meters in front of him!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's shadow galloped tens of meters, as fast as a lightning in the night!

Not looking for him?

Ye Fan thought this man was coming for him, but it seemed that this guy was just passing by?

But, such an expert, how to run in the field in the middle of the night?

Ye fan can't help being curious. After all, this man's speed is really fast enough. He happens to be practicing here, so he just has to fight with that man.

Ye Fan disdains to compete in the lightness skill and footwork of ordinary ancient warriors, because of his physical fitness, his speed is far beyond the limits that ordinary ancient warriors can reach.

But this man, Ye Fan thinks he can compare with him.

As soon as Ye Fan drew back his sword, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, and he ran after the figure.

Although such a little time, has opened more than 100 meters, but ye fan can still catch up.

For a time, the field as if there are two galloping black shadows, whistling past, chasing the stars month by month.

This run, is more than ten minutes later, two people have run more than ten kilometers, out of the village, into the county.In the dark, there are not many street lamps in the small county town. The two people run like ghosts on the road. Some passers-by thought that the ghost was there, and a gust of wind passed by!

Unknowingly, after two hours, the two people galloped out of more than 200 kilometers and arrived in another city!

The more Ye Fan ran, the more surprised he felt. Although he said that he had just practiced the "crazy dance" for three hours just now, it had consumed a lot, but after he had a rest, his recovered physical strength was still terrible.

And the warrior running in front of him could not slow down for such a long time without the slightest sense of disordered breath, which is also very rare!

Ye Fan has never seen a martial arts practitioner who has such physical quality. Is it true that he is also focused on external skill cultivation?

"Interesting..." Ye Fan smiles at the corners of his mouth and murmurs in his heart. Unexpectedly, he comes across a special guy when he comes out to practice at night.

Just as they climbed over a hill into another open wheat field, the figure in front finally stopped.

He turned and waited for ye fan to approach.

Ye Fan stood at a distance of more than ten meters, and finally saw the man's appearance.

He has clean short hair, white skin, beautiful appearance, regular facial features, and medium and symmetrical figure. He wears a black martial arts robe that is incompatible with modern cities.

This is a young man in his twenties, about the same age as ye fan. His eyes are very clear.

"Why are you following me all the time?" The young man asked curiously.

Ye Fan said, "because I want to know, why do you have to run all the time?"

"Because it's boring," the young man replied simply, but it was very real.

Ye Fan was stunned and then said with a smile, "your physical strength and lightness skills are very good. Have you specially cultivated external skills?"

"I should say that," the man looked up and down at Ye Fan. "After I was 20 years old, you are the first person who can run with me for two hours, not lagging behind, but narrowing the distance. But you don't even have the true spirit. You are really able to run."

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