Liu Pan was naturally helpless against the gazes from all around him. Who told him to carry such an impressive sword on his back?
After all, Liu Pan could put the Dahuang Dao in the hut on Peak 13, but he couldn't rest assured.
After all, everyone on Peak 13 knew that he had such a big knife, and yesterday's battle with Jackal made many people interested in the knife on his back.
If the Great Desolate Sword is left on Peak 13, it will undoubtedly be very troublesome if someone cannot suppress their curiosity and sneaks into the house. After all, the current appearance of the Great Desolate Sword is not only that of a knife,
No matter what angle you look at it, it looks like a piece of rotten wood.
A ninth-level warrior monk is carrying a "rotten wooden board"? An unintentional person may think that he is doing it for fun, but will a thoughtful person think so?
Therefore, in order to avoid accidents, Liu Pan brought the Dahuang Sword with him. Although this will make people think that he is showing off, and some people who don't like him will come to trouble him, but this is better than directly
It's much better to expose the Dahuang Dao.
In the cafeteria, although many people around looked at Liu Pan with good intentions, Liu Pan was not worried about anything, because there was a clear rule in the sect that fighting was not allowed in the cafeteria, or in other words, fighting in the cafeteria was prohibited.
A very heavy price was paid.
However, provocation is possible without fighting. So not long after Liu Pan sat down, someone couldn't help but walked towards him.
"Boy, are you new here? The knife on your back looks good to me. Bring it over and let me take a look."
A frivolous voice sounded, and then Liu Pan saw a foot stepping on the bench opposite his desk.
Lifting his eyes slightly, Liu Pan saw the person coming clearly.
This is a man about twenty years old, with dark skin and a thin body, resembling a monkey. At this moment, this man has one foot on the bench, one hand supporting his thigh, and the other hand stretches out his index finger towards him
He hooked his fingers, as if he wanted to "make trouble".
Regarding this man's behavior, Liu Pan frowned slightly, but he did not say anything, but simply lowered his head and continued eating.
Liu Pan naturally knew what this man who looked like a monkey wanted. For new disciples, many of the sect rules are still unclear. Often they just can't stand the verbal provocation in places like the cafeteria where fighting is prohibited, so then
The results are naturally self-evident.
And this thin monkey obviously thought that Liu Pan was new here and was not familiar with the rules yet. Carrying a sword that was almost as tall as a man was too "eye-catching", so he acted like this. To put it bluntly, this thin monkey
He wanted to "tempt" Liu Pan to take action, so that Liu Pan would break the rules and be punished.
But obviously, Shouhou's wishful thinking came to nothing.
However, it was obvious that he was causing trouble, but Shouhou was angry, because Liu Pan acted too indifferently, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
For the old disciples, the most unbearable thing is that the new disciples don't take them seriously. After all, they are older than the new disciples, started earlier than the new disciples, and have been practicing longer than the new disciples.
However, even though they work much harder than the new disciples, some of the new disciples are so talented that they can surpass them in just a short period of time. Some even have just entered the sect.
His cultivation level is already higher than theirs.
In this way, how can these old disciples maintain balance in their hearts?
After working hard for so long, watching the people around you surpass yourself one after another, and then watching the new disciples surpass yourself one after another, this is a very painful thing for many people. Even many practitioners are
Under such a blow, he became self-defeating and unable to recover.
Liu Pan was naturally aware of the pain of his old disciple. Although he sympathized with it, he was powerless to do anything.
As for why he ignored the skinny monkey in front of him despite knowing the old disciple's pain, that was just the skinny monkey asking for it. After all, if the skinny monkey hadn't provoked him first, he wouldn't have ignored him later.
However, Shouhou naturally would not think that Liu Pan's ignorance was the reason for his provocation in the first place.
Withdrawing the hand that "seduce" Liu Pan, Thin Monkey leaned forward a little, then looked at Liu Pan with a gloomy face and said: "Boy, you have the guts! Tell me, what is your name, and which hilltop do you live on?"
Seeing that the skinny monkey refused to leave and wanted to continue "making trouble", Liu Pan's face became a little cold.
"roll!"
With a cold shout, Liu Pan suddenly raised his head.
Originally, Liu Pan was already in a very unhappy mood because he was about to send away the Great Desolate Sword, but the Thin Monkey's repeated provocations immediately made Liu Pan feel even more unhappy. How could he have such a good face?
That's really weird.
Liu Pan's reaction really startled the thin monkey and attracted the attention of almost everyone in the cafeteria. At this moment, the thin monkey almost reflexively attacked Liu Pan. But fortunately at this moment, he
He thought that this was the canteen and he couldn't take action here, so he suppressed the urge to take action.
Looking at Liu Pan with a cold expression on his face, Thin Monkey's expression changed for a while. He really wanted to teach the person in front of him a lesson right away, but...
After a while, Skinny Monkey said with a sinister face: "Boy! I have to say, you are really talented! But this matter is not over yet, just wait for me!"
After Shouhou finished speaking, he ignored the slightly teasing eyes of everyone around him and walked out of the cafeteria with a gloomy look.
Apparently many people in the cafeteria knew Shouhou. Seeing that Shouhou was so angry at Liu Pan, most of those old disciples also understood that Liu Pan was not an easy person to "fool", so those who originally
Those who had some ill intentions towards Liu Pan also stopped trying to seduce Liu Pan in the cafeteria, and for a while, the number of eyes paying attention to Liu Pan was much less.
Liu Pan didn't bother to pay attention to the looks of these old disciples in the cafeteria, but now that there were fewer people looking at him, he naturally became even more lazy to pay attention.
As time went by, more people came to the cafeteria to eat. Judging from the curiosity in their eyes, it was obvious that most of them were new disciples.
After waiting for nearly two-quarters of an hour, Liu Pan finally saw a man with a resolute face, wearing a black short shirt and a broad-bladed sword on his back walking in.
And this person was exactly the person he was waiting for.
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Liu Kuang was also a little curious about the canteen. However, when he had just entered the canteen and had not had time to take a good look at the layout of the canteen, a slightly familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Why are you here?" Looking at the person in front of him, Liu Kuang was startled, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"This is not important," Liu Pan smiled, and then said, "Are you free now? Let's go out and chat."
As for Liu Pan, Liu Kuang has never understood why he helped him during the Liu clan competition.
Originally, he wanted to ask Liu Pan after the clan competition, but there was no trace of Liu Pan in the clan after the clan competition. This made him think that the second elder had "dealt with" Liu Pan. Who
I once thought, how could Liu Kuang not be surprised and confused when he met Liu Pan in Baiyang Sect?
"Okay, let's talk." After a slight hesitation, Liu Kuang nodded. After all, Liu Pan had helped him before, so if he wanted to go out and talk now, there was nothing wrong with him.
"By the way, which peak do you live in now?" After taking two steps, Liu Pan seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Liu Kuangdao.
"Peak No. 14." Liu Kuang replied casually without thinking too much.
Hearing this, Liu Pan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around and glanced at the old disciples in the cafeteria, and then said loudly: "If any of you see the thin monkey who greeted me before, please tell him for me.
My surname is Liu, and I live on Peak No. 14."
Liu Pan's abrupt words silenced the entire cafeteria, and Liu Kuang was also a little stunned. However, before Liu Kuang could react what was going on, he was pulled directly out of the cafeteria by Liu Pan.
"Just now..." Liu Kuang frowned immediately after leaving the cafeteria. He also realized that what Liu Pan said before might cause some trouble for him.
"It's okay." Regarding Liu Kuang's doubts, Liu Pan waved his hand indifferently, then pointed to a small forest on the left side of the cafeteria and said, "Let's go over there and have a chat."
Liu Kuang's frown deepened. However, although he couldn't figure it out, he hesitated and followed Liu Pan towards the woods.
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In the small woods, Liu Pan raised his eyes and glanced around. After confirming that there was no one else around except him and Liu Kuang, he took off the Great Desolate Sword behind him.
The thick wrapping cloth was torn off, and a "rotten wooden board" appeared in front of Liu Kuang's eyes.
"What is this?" Liu Kuang was obviously startled when he saw this "rotten board". Apparently, he did not expect that the big knife that looked so cool on Liu Pan's back actually looked so "miserable".
Liu Pan smiled. He was not surprised by Liu Kuang's surprise. He reached out and touched the strange snowflake mark on the Great Desolate Sword. Liu Pan was silent for a moment, then took a long breath and handed the Great Desolate Sword to Liu Kuang.
"Take it, this is what belongs to you." Liu Pan said calmly. While speaking, his eyes were looking at Liu Kuang's eyes.
Liu Kuang frowned. To be honest, if it weren't for Liu Pan's seriousness at this moment, he would definitely think that Liu Pan was joking with him.
Reaching out to take the "rotten board", Liu Kuang's brows did not relax at all, but instead frowned even more tightly. Because the feeling of taking the "rotten board" told him that it seemed to be just an ordinary rotten board.
But why...
Liu Kuang raised his head and looked at Liu Pan, who looked serious in front of him, and his heart was full of confusion. What on earth is going on?
"Spill your blood and admit your master, you will understand later." Liu Pan did not explain anything to Liu Kuang's confused look, but directly asked Liu Kuang to shed his blood and confess his master.
After all, it would be too unbelievable to directly say that this rotten wooden board is a psychic artifact. Maybe Liu Kuang would just pick up this "rotten wooden board" and slap him in the face.
Recognize the Lord by shedding blood?
Liu Kuang was stunned, looking at Liu Pan with a ghostly expression and then at the rotten wooden board in his hand.
It took a while before Liu Kuang was completely convinced that Liu Pan was really not joking.
After a slight hesitation, Liu Pan placed the rotten wooden board on the ground, and then pulled out the broad-bladed sword on his back...