lamp?

There is no lamp, so the tools used by cultivators for lighting are usually all kinds of strange but luminous crystals, stones, etc.

Colorful and varied.

In fact, immortal cultivators do not need any lighting tools, but most humans like light.

At night, if you don't need to rest, your mood will be much better if the light is a little brighter.

But this gave Lin Fan a headache!

"Should I go?"

He rubbed his eyebrows: "Where is the night of murder as promised in the dark moon and high wind?"

"It's so bright. Although it's not as bright as during the day, it's almost evening. You can see clearly."

"How do I do it?!"

"..."

"There's nothing I can do about it. It seems that those who play dirty will no longer be able to do it."

Lin Fan was speechless.

He originally thought that he would take advantage of the darkness of night and make a secret move to achieve a quick victory.

After all, the rules of the Three Holy Cities are that private fights are not allowed. If you move slowly and are discovered by the guards, you may be arrested.

So if you can avoid being discovered, it is naturally better not to be discovered.

But now it seems like, how about a sneak attack?

Not only are they not black, but those guards have never been ‘off duty’...

"It's true that I took it for granted."

The guy frowned and reacted.

"It's just ordinary people. The Three Holy City is a city where immortal cultivators gather, and now it's even home to geniuses. How can they turn off the lights and sleep like ordinary people at night?"

"And immortal cultivators don't need to sleep at all. Even at night, most of them practice with their eyes closed..."

"So we really don't have to wait until night."

“But then again, now that things have come to this, we can only be a little more ‘above and aboveboard’~!”

This guy jumped out from his hiding place.

He pretended to dust himself off, and then headed towards where Jianzi was staying.

From a distance, Lin Fan seemed to be passing by by accident.

But when he reached the vicinity, he suddenly stopped, and then showed a look of surprise and uncertainty: "Huh?"

"What does it smell like?"

"Why does it smell so bad!"

Jianzi was holding his long sword at the moment, leaning against the bed, as if thinking about something.

After hearing Lin Fan's words, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and looked over.

"It's you?"

Immortal cultivators have powerful spiritual consciousness.

It's okay if you haven't paid attention to it. If you had paid attention to it, you wouldn't have forgotten it in such a short period of time.

"It's me, do you smell anything?"

"The kind that smells bad..."

Lin Fan shook his head, then frowned, as if he couldn't bear it.

"What does it smell like? Come to think of it, I've smelled it before!"

"Oh~~!"

He suddenly slapped his forehead and realized: "I remembered, it smells like a bitch!"

"Yes, she is a bitch!"

Jianzi's expression suddenly changed.

At the gate, the two guarding disciples immediately stepped forward and shouted: "What a courageous dog!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"

"Why am I talking nonsense?"

Lin Fan spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "She smells like a bitch to begin with."

"Am I right?"

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looked at Qiu Mobai, the swordsman.

…

Qiu Mobai's expression suddenly turned cold, and his face was covered with frost. At the same time, there were waves of fierce sword energy surrounding him, as if he would burst out at any time and tear everything apart!

"Do you want to die?"

He spoke solemnly, his anger rising.

The swordsmen of the past dynasties are all sword spirit bodies. The integration of human and sword is simply a matter of birth...

Because of this, in the world of immortality, swordsmen of all ages were often called swordsmen by their enemies and those who could not stand them.

But most people don't dare to say that.

After all, swords in the past have been very powerful...

However, at this moment, Lin Fan was standing in front of Qiu Mobai, and he mentioned the word 'bitch' again and again. How could Qiu Mobai be calm?

"I'm just telling the truth, I don't want to die."

Lin Fan spread his hands.

"I'll help you."

Qiu Mobai snorted...

At this moment, he has realized the 'true meaning' of 'arrogant and domineering'!

Didn’t you see that at the registration office, we were not given spiritual stones or had our bone age tested, but we were still able to register successfully, and the organizer, Sanshengcheng, didn’t say anything?!

Do you think that because private fights are prohibited in the Three Holy Cities, you can anger me at will?

Just kill you, let’s see what the Three Holy Cities can do?!

Since this swordsman has strength, he should be domineering!

choke!

At this moment, the sound of the sword was astonishing.
Chapter completed!