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Chapter 1287 The one-armed man

Chapter 1,287 One-Armed Man

"Miss Xueyun is out."

"Oh my God, this is Miss Xueyun? She is indeed one of the Five Clouds. She is simply unbelievably beautiful."

"This is not nonsense. Wuyun is famous all over the world. How can he live up to his fame?"

Countless eyes were all focused on Xueyun, and even Yi Qianzhong and Duguxing stopped fighting slightly.

"You all, please go out."

Xueyun glanced at the area where the tables and chairs were well preserved. A woman next to her immediately understood and said to the people sitting here.

"Yes Yes."

"Since Miss Xueyun wants to sit down, we ordinary people can't disturb her."

The customers sitting here all stood up and left the area.

However, Xueyun and the women around her quickly frowned, because the other two were still sitting there, indifferent to their words, not even looking at Xueyun.

These two people, one man in green clothes, delicate and frail, drank slowly and carefully, the other had only one hand and carried a strange black epee on his back, drinking heavily without any grace.

The man in green is naturally Lin Mu.

But Lin Mu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that besides him, there would be people who were not moved by Xueyun's beauty.

He can be so calm not only because of his strong mental state, but also because there are many beauties around him.

Ning Qingyu, the owner of the Ancient Snow Silkworm, Tang Xixi, the inheritor of the Qingluan bloodline, Lin Xiaowan, of the Youyue bloodline of the Demon Royal Family, and Ye Qianche, the daughter of Emperor Yan of the Soul Clan.

The four of them are all unique and noble.

Of course, Lin Mu also had to admit in his heart that Xueyun's beauty was indeed stunning, even compared to Ning Qingyu and the other four, she was no less beautiful.

"presumptuous."

Xueyun just frowned, but the woman behind her was furious, "How dare you two be so rude in front of Empress Xueyun and still not retreat?"

"Is this restaurant opened by your empress Xueyun?"

Lin Mu completely ignored the woman and continued to think for himself, but the one-armed man became a little impatient and said angrily.

"What do you mean?"

The woman scolded.

"It doesn't seem to be the case, then your mother-in-law's name is written on these tables and chairs?"

The one-armed man shook his head.

"you wanna die."

The woman didn't understand that the one-armed man was deliberately teasing her, so she hit the one-armed man directly with her palm.

The wind is whistling in the palm of her hand. The woman's strength is not weak. She is an earth-level Yin Yuan warrior. This hand also implies the rules of wind. It is fast and erratic, making it difficult to catch.

However, the one-armed man could not be seen moving, and he just poured the wine in his hand casually.

"ah!"

Then the woman screamed in pain and stepped back. Looking at her palm again, she saw that it was full of wine and was red and swollen.

"I am going to kill you"

This woman is almost crazy.

"Ruoji, please step back first."

At this time, Xueyun, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Empress Xueyun, me"

Na Ruoji was obviously unwilling.

"Um?"

But Xueyun, who seemed gentle and had no temper, just glanced at Ruoji, and Ruoji trembled all over, not daring to say another word.

Then, Xueyun looked at the one-armed man and said, "Your Excellency, it's too much to deal such a heavy hand to a weak little girl, isn't it?"

"Weak little woman?"

The one-armed man seemed to have heard some big joke and sneered, "A weak little woman can open her mouth and stop killing people?"

"presumptuous!"

Before Xueyun could answer, Yi Qianzhong and Duguxing had already flown over. Among them, Yi Qianzhong's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted at the one-armed man.

"How dare you offend Miss Xueyun? You are indeed bold. Let me come and meet you to see where you have the confidence to be so arrogant."

Yi Qianzhong was extremely decisive and took action as soon as he said it. The sword directly slashed the one-armed man's neck.

This sword was more than a hundred times stronger than Ruo Ji's palm.

The one-armed man did not dare to be careless. The black epee behind him finally came out of his body. His palm was like a shadow. He pulled out the black epee and blocked Yi Qianzhong's sword with a clang.

"The sun, the moon, the universe."

Seeing that the attack was actually resisted, Yi Qianzhong's expression became gloomy, and his attacks became even more ruthless.

"break!"

The one-armed man's sword move was very simple. He simply sent it forward, causing the sword field of Yi Qianzhong to vibrate violently, and his steps jumped backwards.

After he stabilized his body, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yi Qianzhong's mouth.

Seeing this scene, countless people's eyes widened. The disciples of Qianjiao, a master of destiny, were injured by this one-armed man with just one move?

"Po Zi Sword, are you the one-armed hero Yang Fan?"

And Yi Qianzhong had recognized the origin of the one-armed man from this sword and said in a deep voice.

"What? This man is the one-armed hero Yang Fan?"

"It turns out to be him, no wonder."

Everyone around was surprised and suddenly realized.

The one-armed hero Yang Fan is a legend in the immortal world.

In the beginning, he was a rebellious, handsome and talented boy.

Unfortunately, later on, he fell in love with his master and had one of his arms cut off for violating the sect's rules. His master was also not tolerated by the sect because of his feelings and disappeared.

However, Yang Fan did not give up on himself, but remained committed to his master. After losing his arm, he learned a set of amazing swordsmanship, the "Broken Word Sword", which can break any rule field.

Yang Fan lost his arm at the age of twenty and is now thirty-eight years old. For eighteen years, his feelings have never wavered, and he is still looking for his master.

At the same time, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, getting better day by day, and he is now a master of killing people.

After knowing his identity, people were surprised that he could defeat Qian Zhong with one move.

"This time, my skills are inferior to others."

Yi Qianzhong was able to pick it up and put it down. He stopped looking at Yang Fan and turned to Lin Mu, "Who are you?"

The eyes of other people also looked at Lin Mu.

Before, when they saw these two people sitting still, they thought they were two guys who didn't know how to live or die. Now after the identity of the one-armed man was revealed, people realized that maybe these two people had something to rely on.

It’s just that everyone knows the identity of the one-armed man Yang Fan. Who is this man in green?

"Niu Youlin."

Lin Mu also raised his head. Seeing this situation, it was impossible for him to watch the show leisurely. On the contrary, he had become a show in the eyes of others. He could only solve this problem first.

"Niu Youlin?"

"This name is too rustic."

"I've definitely never heard of it. It seems that not everyone is Yang Fan."

"It turned out to be a nobody. This kid is miserable."

Everyone around shook their heads.

"Humph, Yi Qianzhong, you have already been embarrassed once, leave this person to me."

Dugu Xing snorted coldly.

But this sentence exposed his true nature. Before, he didn't know the details of the two people, so he let Yi Qianzhong come forward. Now that he knew that Lin Mu was a nobody, he jumped out immediately.

Lin Mu also shook his head. In his opinion, the loneliness of Dugu Xing was fake. On the contrary, Yang Fan was rude and unrestrained on the outside, but he was truly lonely in his heart.


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