Seeing Yang Fan, the leading woman in purple seemed to be stunned, but she quickly reacted and asked in a rather stiff tone: "Are you a bandit from Black Wind Village?" Yang Fan shook his head, but others couldn't tell. , but his eyes clearly saw that the zhenqi flowing in these people was actually innate martial arts cultivators, which he could not defeat now. "Then who are you? Where have all the bandits here gone?" The woman in purple asked again. "I was originally a villager from a small village nearby. I have practiced some boxing and kicking skills since I was a child. This bandit came to my village a few days ago and I was scared away. I was afraid that they would gather people to go to the village to do evil, so I followed them. Unexpectedly, it happened to be I saw the three village leaders fighting with the strong men, and finally they were killed, and the rest of the bandits dispersed. " Yang Fan casually made up a half-truth and half-false lie, mainly because he could not explain it. , how could I, a warrior in the acquired realm, beat an innate master to death? In order to avoid making people suspicious, I simply lied. Hearing Yang Fan's words, the woman in purple nodded. Along the way, she did see a few bandits who escaped sporadically. She also caught some people and questioned them. What she heard was similar to what the person in front of her said. "Senior Sister Fang, there are three village owners in this Black Wind Village. We have only met two before. This person may be the third one!" At this moment, a young man in blue shirt behind the purple-clothed woman suddenly said , the look he looked at Yang Fan was quite hostile. Yang Fan didn't know where he offended this person, and while he was defending, he heard the woman in purple shake her head: "Before coming, I read the information about Heifeng Village. These three village owners, one mother and one compatriot, the youngest The third child is now in his thirties. The man in front of him looks like he is only in his early twenties, and he has no resemblance to the appearance of the three village leaders. And you see, if I guessed correctly, that man It should be Yang Kui, the leader of the third village. " "Even so, he must have something to do with this thief. Otherwise, why would he be here?" Hearing that the young man in blue shirt was so messy, Yang Fan couldn't help but have a gentle temper. Feeling a little annoyed, he smiled coldly: "According to what you say, then you are also related to the bandits in Heifeng Village? Otherwise, why would you appear here!" Yang Fan asked back, The young man in blue shirt felt extremely harsh as he listened. He sneered sinisterly: "I, Zhang Chufeng, the real martial arts sect, are speaking, how can you, a little thief, have the courage to interrupt? Look at me today, I will not do justice for heaven, let you, a thief, I can no longer do evil!" After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of blazing ice energy shot out and went straight towards Yang Fan. Yang Fan was startled, and the python dance was activated immediately. He twisted his body, and the ice energy passed by his waist. Although he was not hit, Yang Fan still felt a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow. Coming in, there was a sharp smell in the cold. "It's sword energy! By the way, Zhenwu Sect! They are actually from Zhenwu Sect." Yang Fan was overjoyed. But the young man in blue shirt didn't give him any chance to speak. When he saw that his finger missed, he raised his hand and another ice sword energy came out. Yang Fan quickly dodged again. Immediately afterwards, a python swam around the mountain, widening the distance from the young man in blue shirt. "Huh?" The woman in purple let out a sigh, raised her hand, and stopped the young man in blue who wanted to continue attacking. She looked Yang Fan up and down, and a trace of amusement flashed in her eyes: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you could practice "Extreme Body Training" to the level of the internal organs chapter, and you could also dodge two sword attacks from Junior Brother Zhang. It¡¯s really extraordinary, why not join our True Martial Sect?¡± Hearing the words of the woman in purple, the young man in blue shirt Zhang Chufeng was shocked: ¡°Senior Sister Fang, how can this person be admitted to our True Martial Sect at such an old age when he has not yet entered the Innate Martial Arts Sect? ?¡± The purple-clothed woman glared at him: ¡°It¡¯s not his fault that he is unable to practice at such an old age. It¡¯s just that he doesn¡¯t have a good cultivation technique. Do you know that he practices physical cultivation? If you practice it since you were young, It¡¯s not my Zhenwu Sect¡¯s Soft Water Technique, but this body cultivation method. I dare to assert that you may not even be able to complete the first skin film chapter, but you still dare to say something wrong about others.¡± Seeing that Senior Sister is really angry. Angry, although Zhang Chufeng was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to refute, but lowered his head. After scolding Zhang Chufeng, the woman in purple said to Yang Fan: "My Zhenwu sect has been in existence for more than three thousand years. The founder of the sect, Fang Wudi, claims to be the invincible fighter in the northern snowy region. The two most powerful skills in the sect, Samsara Fist and Hunyuan Wuji Shou, are even more powerful. If you can break through to the ultimate martial arts skills of the Martial Saint, if you join our true martial arts sect, with your physical qualifications, you will be able to step into Xiantian in a short time, that is?Even King Wu is just around the corner, how about it? Come or not? " Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard the purple-clothed woman's rather self-proclaimed expression. It wasn't that he doubted the authenticity of the purple-clothed woman's words, but that the largest martial arts sect in the northern snowy region was now relying on self-promotion to recruit disciples? If Li Changfeng's memory was correct, Yang Fan felt that it would be extremely difficult for him to enter the Zhenwu Sect. Not to mention the three passes, he should at least find the mountain gate on his own and go up. Just like the Shushan Sword Sect, the only one on this earth. If you want to join the Cultivation Sword Sect, don¡¯t you still have to go through the Shu Road? Why is it like this? Yang Fan can¡¯t figure it out, even if he thinks about it, ¡°What? you are not willing? " Seeing that Yang Fan didn't answer for a long time, the woman in purple suddenly looked a little cold: "Although my true martial arts sect has declined somewhat in the past hundred years, it is not comparable to some second-rate or third-rate martial arts schools. Today I want to see if you have some talent. , I just gave you this opportunity. If you don¡¯t know what¡¯s good, just pretend I didn¡¯t say anything. Don¡¯t regret it in the future! " Hearing that the woman in purple had misunderstood, although Yang Fan still had too many doubts, he still came to his senses and said quickly: "It is a blessing in my life to join the Zhenwu Sect. How could I refuse? " "Then you just" The woman in purple stopped talking halfway. Yang Fan smiled awkwardly: "It was mainly because I was too shocked that I didn't react. "Haha, good point. What's your name?" From now on, when you enter Zhenwu Sect, if anything happens, just report my name, Fang Xuewei, and no one will dare to bully you. " Seeing the woman in purple smiling exaggeratedly, Yang Fan was startled again. However, the cold look in the blue-shirted young man Zhang Chufeng's eyes shocked him. When did he offend this person? If he remembered correctly. , today should be the first day to meet this person, how could he be so hostile? How did he know that Zhang Chufeng has always been arrogant, and this time he came to Heifeng Village to inquire about the news, but he did not expect that, When he arrived at Black Wind Village, not a single person was seen, and all three village leaders were dead. This made him feel aggrieved. After returning, he might be laughed at by his brothers who came with him, so when he saw Yang Fan, He wanted to kill him and pretend to be the leader of the thieves, so as to save some face. Later, Yang Fan contradicted him, which made him even more angry, so he attacked Yang Fan without saying a word, but Yang Fan dodged him. He felt even more shameless, especially the smiling faces of the fellow disciples around him, which made him want to kill him. But now, the senior sister actually wants to take this boy into her family. Doesn't this mean that the two of them will be in the same sect in the future? Zhang Chufeng felt as disgusted as eating a fly when Yang Fan, who was born in a village but had not yet reached the level of cultivation, became his junior disciple. How could he be so kind to Yang Fan? "Although I didn't kill the thief today? Everyone, it¡¯s a step late, but it¡¯s a blessing to have a good disciple like Junior Brother Yang. Let¡¯s go back to the mountain quickly and celebrate! " Yang Fan was a little helpless. He didn't expect that this purple-clothed woman named Fang Xuewei would be so resolute. As soon as he reported a name, she started calling him junior brother, and she even went back to the mountain to celebrate. " Could he really have it? Can such a high talent be valued so much by a thousand-year-old sect like Zhenwu Sect?