"Lin Miaomiao is the person I like." Cheng Pan said suddenly.
Ye Zan couldn't help but was slightly stunned, glanced at Lin Mumu next to him, and asked with a strange expression: "Don't you know he is Lin Miaomiao's younger brother?"
Normally speaking, if you like a girl, you must be more courteous to the girl's brother. Otherwise, a few bad words from your brother-in-law are worth ten thousand good words from you to the girl.
However, Cheng Pan, who claimed to be interested in Lin Miaomiao, directly fought with Lin Mumu. Although Lin Mumu was not seriously injured, it was still an injury after all.
However, when faced with this problem, Cheng Pan took it for granted, sneered and said, "Of course I know, but so what, as long as she has enough strength, she can only be my Taoist companion!"
Cheng Pan's statement seemed a bit strange, but Ye Zan was not that surprised. In fact, people like Cheng Pan are not uncommon in the world of science and technology, but one is a strength-only theory and the other is a money-only theory.
"Fuck you, you dare to covet my sister!" Lin Mumu was furious when he heard this. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to rush forward and start again.
However, Ye Zan stopped Lin Mumu, looked at Cheng Pan and said, "Actually, fighting for the cave is just a pretense. You just can't tolerate any potential competitors."
Ye Zan saw the other party's true intention, but he had to curse "****" in his heart. Although Lin Mumu wanted to see his sister off from time to time, he was not interested in Lin Miaomiao, and he had never seen her until now. And in this way, he can actually become a thorn in the eyes of others. Should he say that he is unlucky, or should he say that the other person is weird.
"Competitor? You are not qualified yet. I just don't want a little bug to bother me in the future." Cheng Pan said proudly, while raising his sword and pointing it at Ye Zan, and then said: "You are lucky, this is Tiandao Mountain, so I won’t kill you, I’ll just teach you a lesson: stay away from Lin Miaomiao in the future!”
Farther away from Lin Miaomiao? I've never fucking met her! Ye Zan was also speechless. He shook the Thousand Light Sword in his hand and said with a smile: "There are many people who want to teach me a lesson. Who are you?"
"Ye Zuo, I knew I was right about you! Don't worry, I will definitely tell her what you did for my sister." Lin Mumu shouted happily from the side.
Upon hearing this, Ye Zan almost threw away the sword in his hand.
It's not that Ye Zan is being pretentious. However, as a person who comes from the world of technology, beauty means nothing to him, and there is not much emotional need for it. The so-called love is nothing more than an influence on brain activity caused by dopamine and other neurotransmitters secreted by the brain.
Although in this world, Taoism pays attention to "the earth, law and wealth", in fact, this Taoist couple does not simply refer to a spouse, but to a person who shares the same goals. Since it is not necessary to find a wife to practice Taoism, why would Ye Zan bother himself with all the trouble? By directly limiting dopamine secretion, all problems would be solved.
However, when Cheng Pan heard Lin Mumu's words, his face suddenly darkened. He came to Ye Zan because he heard from his classmates that Lin Mumu and Ye Zan were very familiar with each other, and sometimes they even called him brother-in-law and so on.
But now, Lin Mumu's two words made Cheng Pan confirm those statements with his own ears. He suddenly became angry and shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense and watch the sword!"
Cheng Pan's sword was stained with rust and lacked any shine. It didn't look like a magical weapon at all. It would even be regarded as rubbish in the world. However, as the sword thrust out, the power of the Big Dipper seemed to fall from outside the void. The rust on the sword body peeled off, and a bright light burst out in the blink of an eye.
However, facing this sword, Ye Zan took a wrong step and turned sideways, pointing the sword into the empty space beside him. A sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and a human-shaped shadow flashed out of the void. It was pushed back far away by Ye Zan's sword, and disappeared into the void in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Pan's sword also arrived. The bright sword light suddenly converged and condensed into a point at the tip of the sword, and stabbed straight towards Ye Zandang's chest with infinite killing intent.
In the past, facing such a sword, Ye Zan really had no choice but to avoid it. But now, the power of Ye Zan's artistic conception is unfolding, and under the artistic conception, everything seems to have no secrets. He could even see the flow of true energy in Cheng Pan's body when he used the sword, the traces of star power in the space, and also saw the way to crack it.
Ye Zan turned the Thousand Light Sword into a thousand sword lights, surrounding the stabbing sword, and slashed towards the star power trajectory that only he could see. In just an instant, the star power trajectories were cut off, and the star power condensed on Cheng Pan's sword also dimmed and disappeared, turning into its original rusty appearance.
"Eh!" Cheng Pan naturally noticed something was wrong immediately, but he couldn't see through what method Ye Zan used, so he had to put away his sword and change his moves before attacking again.
However, the smile on Ye Zan's face remained unchanged. He didn't use any other power of artistic conception. He only relied on this insightful artistic conception to constantly neutralize the opponent's attacks with the sword in his hand.
Ye Zan is really more and more satisfied with the artistic conception he has comprehended. Although on the surface, this artistic conception does not seem to be as powerful as other artistic conceptions, this ability to see through everything always allows him to achieve the best results with the smallest amount of effort.
On the other hand, looking at Cheng Pan, every move was extremely difficult to use. A set of swordsmanship was stumbling, and he couldn't use any killer moves at all. This made him feel as if he was just learning swordsmanship, and there was always an inexplicable obstacle that prevented his moves from flowing smoothly.
Ye Zan's artistic conception was not the kind that could be visualized, so Cheng Pan thought that Ye Zan did not use the power of artistic conception. In his opinion, this was just contempt for himself. He suddenly seemed to be greatly insulted and shouted angrily: "Don't look down on others!"
After an angry shout, Cheng Pan stepped on the Seven Star Steps, and the sword in his hand once again attracted the power of the Big Dipper. At the same time, on his left and right, two phantoms condensed. It was the so-called left-assisted right-butting technique, two sword clones transformed by the power of two hidden stars.
It's literally three against one. Although the two sword clones were not real clones, under the guidance of Cheng Pan's sword intent, they managed to achieve the effect of a three-person combined attack.
It has to be said that Cheng Pan's strength is not even a little stronger than Zheng Tianquan. With this method of combined attack by clones, even the three Zheng Tianquan would probably only be tortured.
Zheng Tianquan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw Cheng Pan showing such strength on the field, but he was not at all happy that the sect had obtained a genius.
People are selfish. Zheng Tianquan is able to achieve his current status precisely because his qualifications and talents are outstanding among his peers. He doesn't want to one day become a chicken that can only look up at cranes, even though he is taller and bigger than other chickens.
"Damn, they all deserve to die! Fight more fiercely!" Zheng Tianquan secretly shouted in his heart.
Facing such an offensive, Ye Zan could no longer deal with it as easily as before. After all, the artistic conception he comprehended was only the first glimpse, and it was not really able to understand all the laws in the world.
(To be continued.)