At night, as the night fell, the camp gradually fell silent, except for the Soul Suppression Daoists who kept vigil, the other Soul Suppression Daoists also went out to look for their treasures. All that remained was the slight crunch of the firewood in the flames.

And in this silent darkness, a tent suddenly moved slightly, and a dark graceful shadow slipped out of the tent, and then quietly slipped into the dark forest from the loopholes missed by those night vigil soul suppression Taoists.

And not long after, after the black shadow quietly left, another shadow came out of a tent, and the black shadow in front of you tightened. It's just that the black shadow behind it is faster than the black shadow in front, and the speed of the quiet sound is more perfect.

At this moment, in the dense forest, in the distance, there will occasionally be a voice of a demon beast, which comes from afar and flows into people's ears. And this voice, on a night like this, has to be said to be a little creepy.

One after the other, two black shadows, one far away and one near, moved rapidly, and the two of them gradually moved away from the previous temporary camp, the farther they were, until the campfire of the temporary camp could no longer merge into their eyes.

With these two days of adaptation, Idiom Fan has really adapted to the passive Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword on his back. At least now, he was able to carry this long sword that weighed as much as Mount Tai and suppressed the flow of the primordial spirit in his body, and he could move freely and play a little more normally. Otherwise, I'm afraid that in a few battles during the day today, the idiom Fan will suffer a lot.

At the same time, when he entered the tent before, he also adjusted his state to the best for tonight's action.

In this dark night, in the pitch black, Idiom Fan was moving quickly completely by relying on his own perception and the distraction alchemy technique he had opened.

At this moment, he raised his head slightly, and then the faint light cast by the extremely faint moonlight in the sky looked at the graceful shadow not far away, and smiled faintly. Immediately, the pace under his feet was already speeding up a little, and he kept up at a faster speed.

"Hehe, what's in this cave? Let me find out tonight. ”

In the faint afterglow of the night moon, only the voice that Idiom Fan himself could hear echoed in his own ears, and at the same time, this voice also revealed the excitement and excitement of Idiom Fan.

It's just that soon this excitement and excitement were gradually suppressed by the idiom Fan, and slowly dissipated and in the darkness between heaven and earth.

.......

On the top of the mountain, at the place of the steep cliff, the two people, the two figures, under the faint moonlight, seemed a little looming.

"What, go down now?" Idiom Fan took a step forward, looking at the bottom of the mountain that was already pitch black. At the bottom of this pitch-black mountain, if you go down, if you are not careful, I am afraid that no matter how strong your realm is, the old man of Hades will be there to entertain a cup of strong night tea.

When this question sounded, Cheng Yufan also smiled at Tang Dandan, who was dressed in black. Idiom Fan really didn't expect that this little girl would actually wear such a dress, just like those assassin night walkers in ancient times.

Towards the idiom Fan who turned around, Tang Dandan smiled faintly and nodded slightly. At the same time, he also picked up some thick wood very neatly, and then tied it up, which can be regarded as two torches.

Seeing this scene, Fan felt as if he had crossed over even more. However, sometimes torches are more useful than flashlights for mobile phones.

"Here, take it. Handing the torch to Xi Yufan, Tang Dandan took out a long rope from his arms, shook it at the latter, and said with a smile: "I said, you are Mr. Ge's oversized apprentice, you will never let me, a weak little girl, go down first, and fight such a striker." In his voice, there was a weak voice...... Oh no, it's not a weak voice, it's more like a coquettish voice.

Hearing this, Idiom Fan really wanted to have the urge to kick this little girl directly with one foot in the next moment. I'm afraid that people who really know her won't believe her weakness. Just a few hours ago, this little girl was going to wrap herself up and throw herself straight off the cliff.

That's it....... Are they weak? They all say that women are black, and they all say that women are dark. It seems that in some cases, it is not the usual black, not the ordinary dark.

Hey, helpless. Besides, to be honest, Cheng Yufan really didn't want this little princess of the Tang family to go down first to take the lead, after all, at the cliff, there was a formation that seemed to be very ordinary but not ordinary at all. If that formation could be cracked, it wouldn't be her turn to share it with herself tonight.

When everything was ready, Idiom Fan was already holding the torch, then squatted down and pulled the rope with a little effort.

"It's not bad, it's quite firm!" Immediately, he glanced back at the little woman who claimed to be weak, and then said, "Let's go, let's go down together, I don't worry about you, if your little foot is 'accidental', then I will really die." ”

"I ...... You ......" As soon as the idiom Fan's words came out, the little princess was a little speechless and speechless, "I said, you are still not a man, but you are also the official of the Second Soul Suppression Special Department, are you afraid that I will not succeed?"

"You treat me as a eunuch. Idiom Fan replied lightly.

"You ......" Idiom Fan's words came out again, and suddenly the little princess was a little gagged, "I think you will be a eunuch in the future." ”

"Well, that's a good idea," Idiom Fan still said lightly, "I heard that in a certain country, this profession is quite profitable." ”

In an instant, the idiom Fan's words really made the little princess speechless......

She didn't know how many times she had heard of the name of Fan and how many rumors she had heard of him, but she saw ....... today But it was a great surprise to himself. Because, there are almost very few people like Idiom Fan who can reach such a level of strength among Soul Suppression Daoists at his age, and they are rare. However, he didn't expect that he would be so careful and cautious.

Even if he told him the origin of his name, didn't he believe himself, did he think that he would harm him?

Not to mention anything else, in front of this, she will really only be an extremely weak woman. Suddenly, the view of the idiom Fan has a very appropriate term - the best.

Yes, the best!

Being so suspicious of Cheng Yufan, Tang Dandan naturally felt very dissatisfied.

Most of the soul suppression daoists she saw on weekdays, even those who loved lone rangers, were quite bold, like idioms like Fan...... In front of him, he is just a weak woman, a guy who has to be treated with caution, rare, the best of the rare. Besides, she is a member of the Tang family, could it be that the people of the Tang family will still harm Mr. Ge's apprentice?

"I'm sorry, little life, it's just that, I can't afford to play, there is such a thing as a hero saving beauty, it will take time," the corner of Chengyu Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and then said, "Hero, then I have to see if I have the ability to be a hero...... Put your little life in a dangerous situation...... Forget it. ”

Idiom Fan ignored Tang Dandan's words, and his voice gradually revealed a bland breath like water, because he had already discovered that the formation was ...... It's not easy to break.