Mu Wanrong's voice was tinged with bitterness, but she did not hide anything and told her thoughts in full.
Chen Fan did not care about this in the slightest, he knew that what Mu Wanrong had said was the truth, nowadays, although he had barely had the power to defend himself, but for that truly powerful person, he was still unbeatable.
Martial cultivation, not overnight can be completed, Chen Fan future road is still long, Mu Wanrong's road, the same long.
"Then you and I, goodbye today, see you again in Xuanjing!"
Drinking the last cup of wine, Mu Wanrong celebrity fetched an ancient zither and just played a song for Chen Fan in the pavilion, counting it as a farewell.
"Ding..."
Like spring water tinkling, the zither sound clangs in the ears, the aftermath of the sound surrounds the beams, attracting the flying birds in the words all stop for a long time, and do not bear to leave.
The zither sound that the flying birds heard was beautiful, ethereal, and bloomed in solitude like the orchid in the empty valley.
But Chen Fan's ears were different.
He heard the unwillingness and struggle in the sound of the zither, the jingoism, and the recklessness of killing!
This was like Chen Fan's life, because of his unwillingness, he chose to struggle to the death, and was determined to walk on the road to the peak of the martial arts path.
Even if there was a possibility that he would die with hatred on this path.
But so what?
He fought and struggled for this, so there was no complaint or regret!
Accompanied by the sound of the zither, Chen Fan clasped his fists at Mu Wanrong and bowed, this piece of zither music, which was specially given to him, spoke of Chen Fan's heart.
With a wave of his big sleeve, Chen Fan stood with his hands in the air.
"This trip to Xuanjing, I know that there are thousands of dangers and thorns all over the place, but with the oath of a strong martial arts practitioner in mind, I will give up this remnant of my life and have nothing else to ask for but to be invincible in battle and to be at the pinnacle of the martial arts!"
Chen Fan's eyes had already surged with light, as if he had caught something, he continued, "In this life, Chen Mou will definitely carry the honor of a martial artist, take the heads of all enemies, and go on a journey of 10,000,000 miles, singing high and treading on the waves!"
At this moment, the zither music had already reached its peak, along with Chen Fan's firm, proud voice, hundreds of birds slowly coalesced in mid-air, convinced by the beauty of the zither sound, and at the same time shocked by Chen Fan's firmness.
"This go, fight without regret!"
The sound of the zither fell, and the words also fell, Chen Fan looked deeply at Mu Wanrong and took his leave!
Meanwhile, the birds in the sky dispersed, and the breeze floating in the garden seemed to be telling of the previous scene.
The clouds rolled in the sky, the world was still the same as it always was, but it was as if certain unusual things had happened.
A soul that originally didn't belong to this world, a supreme martial arts fanatic, was here, making a promise that would be practiced for a lifetime!
Slowly walking out of Qingyang City, the continent of Kyushu ushered in a proud teenager.
At the same time, the eyes of the Li family, which had long been secretly arranged, had also seen all this in their eyes, and the entire Qingyang City was accompanied by changes rising from Chen Fan's departure.
Li Dingtian received the news, immediately left, with hatred in his eyes, as well as the determination to kill, ran to the outside of the city to pursue.
And at this time, Chen Fan, who had already arrived outside the city, glanced back at the dark clouds in the distance, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Li Dingtian, this is probably all you have, how could Chen fall twice on the same heel?"