Chapter 13 There is a kind of love, called guardianship
As for why, because Li Fan's meridians were overwhelmed at the moment, he could only waste this advance in vain. After a stalemate for more than an hour, Li Fan breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was covered with sweat, wiped it, and fell asleep with his clothes closed, too tired.
At the same time, the two sword qi in Li Fan's body were constantly swimming, automatically repairing the damaged meridians.
In the depths of the pitch-black pool of death, locked by four pitch-black chains in a coffin that was constantly bubbling with black gas, a hideous and terrifying voice sounded, "Damn, damn it, who is playing the disgusting flute!" The voice kept echoing in the coffin, and the body that couldn't see clearly was smoking, and it was injured by Haoran righteousness.
"It's hard to survive to this day, tens of thousands of years of hard work, tonight, turned into ashes, all the efforts are in vain, watching their strength continue to decline, just suffered a heavy blow, escaping from this sealed place, even more slim. ”
Curse the ghost yin and yang to split the sky, desperately and unwillingly struggling, the four chains outside are rattling, he hates, hates the person who plays the flute, eats his flesh and destroys his soul, he only hates in his heart......
"Boss, get up. Boss, get up. Li Fan looked at the 20 percent power left, and was about to turn it off, but suddenly found that his big employer had sent him a note guarding the tomb, are you still alive? Li Fan looked confused, what the hell did he send a message, I don't live well! Then he dismantled the shell, Li Fan replaced the solar panels, and he didn't have to worry about running out of electricity in the future.
Feeling the meridians in his body that had been restored, Li Fan felt the awesomeness of the immortal rank exercises for the first time. You don't have to do it yourself, you say it's not a cow. But then he sighed, wasting the opportunity to advance. But when he felt the power far beyond the peak of the swordsman, he was happy again, who called him a person who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
Walking out of the wooden house, Li Fan felt that he hadn't woken up yet, and what caught his eye was the bare cemetery, all the tombstones were gone, and the bamboo forests on both sides of the house were also empty, and the bamboos were all mysteriously missing like the tombstones.
What's the matter, Li Fan touched his head and looked at all this suspiciously. Suddenly, I thought of something, what a strong sound killing technique. It's a pity that it can only last for just 10 seconds, Li Fan complained, it seems that this can be used to make hole cards, and things to turn the tables around.
No one will be idle too many hole cards, take the bamboo flute closely, take the wine gourd in his hand, and walk towards the school. In fact, Li Fan didn't know that the sound killing technique had mutated, which was no less than the forbidden technique "Qinglian Sword Song" in the Qinglian Sword Sutra and the forbidden technique "Blood Sword Burning Sky" in the Blood Flame Demon Sword Technique.
The so-called forbidden technique is the invincible existence in the same level of combat methods, commonly known as nirvana.
The power of the sound killing technique that Li Fan had just performed was no worse than the strongest strength of the new sword spirit, but Li Fan was only the peak of the sword apprentice, the difference between the entire five realms, and the power of the immortal rank forbidden technique was terrifying.
Of course, our protagonist Li Fan didn't know this, he drank a few sips of Tibetan Qi Nourishing Sword Wine along the way, and then pinned the wine gourd to his waist and walked forward. For the rest, you have to go to school to drink, otherwise what will you do in a day.
Feeling the two sharper and sharper sword qi in his body, Li Fan couldn't help but sigh: "It is worthy of being a sword immortal that even the teacher respects, a generation of wizards!"
Coming to the door of a small hand-carved art shop, Li Fan stopped, walked in, and said to the kind old man in the store: "Old man, do you have a log the size of a face?"
When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "Yes, there must be." As he spoke, he turned around and took a piece of more delicate log and gave it to Li Fan, "I'll give this piece to you, good boy, there are not many young people who respect the old and love the young now." Li Fan took it and said, "Thank you, grandpa." He walked away in embarrassment. Because he has long run out of money and forgot.
While walking, Li Fan carved it with a knife on the log, and when it was time to leave school, he used it. Carved with heart, when he arrived at the school gate, he finished collecting the knife, and a mask face that seemed to be evil but not evil, like good and not good, was his work. Hide the mask in your clothes.
Li Fan strode into classroom 302. Find your place and sit down. Coincidentally, as soon as Li Fan sat down on his front foot, Huo Yueyan walked into the classroom on his back foot. When he saw a certain figure, the tears were left, and under the surprised and hateful eyes of the boys, like a swallow returning to the nest, he threw himself into the arms of Li Fan, who had just sat down.
whimpered in Li Fan's ear: "I thought you were dead and I will never see you again!" Looking at the Yiren who was crying in front of him, Li Fan was silent for a while, put his hand on Huo Yueyan's comfortable shoulder, and smelled the body fragrance that kept pounced, Li Fan's sealed heart shook for a moment.
It's just that he didn't notice it, and whispered: "You don't look at who I am, that monster is Adou who can't be helped, I'll play casually." Listening to Li Fan's joke, Huo Yueyan wiped her tears, got off Li Fan's body, and smiled with joy. And then he said, "Come to the office, I have something important to tell you." Li Fan got up and followed.
"Damn, damn, this shameless old woman seduced Li Fan again," Zhao Xue was very angry.
And the boys were whispering earnestly, only these few words could be heard clearly, "Originally, I didn't believe that Li Fan had a leg with the head teacher, but now I believe it." This scumbag is a poor dick, I don't know how Mr. Huo fell in love with him, and he actually made Mr. Huo cry, and my heart was broken at that moment. If it's me, it's too late to take care of it, and I'm still crying, damn it, if I change it, why don't I have this beautiful blessing. Fortunately, Ye Ling'er saw Li Fan clearly, a scumbag, otherwise today would be a copy of the school flower. Right, right. ”
When Ye Ling'er heard this, she also smiled, and seemed to feel very glad that she had made a decision that day, otherwise she would have made a fool of herself today.
When Zhao Xue heard this, she also hesitated, after all, she and Li Fan have nothing to do with each other, she came from a wealthy family, he is a poor dick, an orphan. It's just that Li Fan's insistence on Ye Ling'er for three years of rain or shine touched her girl's heart and gave her a good impression. Thinking of the wrong door again, the household is wrong, Zhao Xue shook his head, and at this moment, his love for Li Fan disappeared.
No one can say whether Li Fan coveted Ye Ling'er's beauty for three years, especially today, Ling Yue 'new love', liking the new and hating the old.
Like is not equal to love, but love must contain like, like may change due to external interference, but love, unswerving, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.