Chapter 6: Temptation

There was a loud bang in Fang Ran's head.

"Captured the Heavenly Thunder Gate?"

"That's right, the Heavenly Thunder Gate under the jurisdiction of the Yuanmo Star Lord. This time, it was the deputy commander of the Tianlei Gate who had just entered the initial realm of the Four Trails. ”

Zhong Mingtai's voice became lower and lower. His anger did not subside, on the contrary, before the eruption of the volcano, there would be a moment when it seemed to be calm, but in fact, no one could have predicted the fierceness of the brewing power.

Fang Ran could feel Zhong Mingtai's anger, but he only opened his mouth and couldn't say half a word.

Zhong Mingtai continued word by word: "Master Fang is already a person at the peak of martial arts, not to mention that your Fang family has a method of cultivation, although she can't break through the realm, but her combat power has reached the limit. It's just a deputy commander, just at the beginning of the Dao, and he hasn't yet established himself in the realm, even if your sister is defeated, she won't be caught. ”

"Then why ......"

"It's not because of you! If she hadn't given you the last half of the severance charm, why would she have been trapped in the camp with nowhere to escape?"

When he first came to this world, the picture that flashed in front of Fang Ran's eyes resurfaced, and that warm feeling made Fang Ran's heart sour, and an unwilling aura lingered in his chest, but there was nowhere to vent.

"Tianlei Gate, right...... I'm going to save my sister out!" Fang Ran's mind was hot, and he turned around to leave.

"Bastard!" Zhong Mingtai grabbed Fang Ran's arm, "It's up to you, do you want to die?"

Fang Ran slowly regained his senses and quieted down.

But in Zhong Mingtai's eyes, this kind of quietness is pretentious.

He scolded angrily in his heart: I know that you can't do it, but even if you hold on a little longer? That's your sister! Admit it so easily? This is still the descendant of the Fang family? It's in vain that Fang Qingyu protects you like this!

Zhong Mingtai thought about it and snorted heavily.

Fang Ran was silent and freed his arm from Zhong Mingtai's palm.

He raised his head and looked directly into Zhong Ming's eyes: "I will definitely rescue my sister." ”

"By you?"

"That's right, with me. ”

Zhong Mingtai's muscles trembled, his fists clenched and loosened, and the green tendons on his forearms erupted and calmed down.

"With you?!" he roared, and his iron fist burst through the air!

Before the fist arrives, the fist style goes first.

Fang Ran only felt that his face was hot and painful.

Rumble!

A woman stood in front of Fang Ran and took Zhong Mingtai's punch.

Under the tremendous impact, her feet carved two extremely deep furrows on the ground, and then stopped in front of Fang Ran.

"Zhong Mingtai, are you crazy?" the woman's voice was also angry.

Fang Ran was already ready to take this punch, but he froze at this time.

"Shadows ...... Smoke"

Ying Ruoyan has a strong body and well-proportioned muscles, and her whole body is tense at the moment, confronting Zhong Mingtai.

"Hmph!" Zhong Mingtai put away his fists, turned around and left, without even looking at Fang Ran again.

Ying Ruoyan stood still, his face pale, and he breathed a few times before returning to normal.

It is conceivable that Fang Ran, who was not a computer master before, was smashed on his body by Zhong Mingtai's punch, and I am afraid that even if he will not die, he will inevitably lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

Even with the current Fang Ran, it will never be easy to take this punch.

Ying Ruoyan waved at the crowd of onlookers and said, "It's all scattered, go and do your own thing." Then he looked at Fang Ran and said to him, "It's okay if you're okay...... After the battle a few days ago, the houses in the camp were almost demolished, you can stay in a tent first, and I will lead you there...... Either way, being alive is better than anything else. Don't blame Zhong Mingtai, this time...... He was just as uncomfortable. ”

"It's one thing to feel good or uncomfortable, shouldn't the top priority be to find a way to save my sister? Fang Ran said.

Ying Ruoyan had already turned around, and when she heard Fang Ran's answer, she turned back and looked Fang Ran up and down for a while: "I've never heard Miss say such a thing, where did you learn this sentence?"

"Where did you learn it? ”

Ying Ruoyan frowned and smiled, and said, "I grew up with Miss since I was a child, and you don't need to be strong in front of me." ”

"Where did you see me being reckless? Am I not right?" Fang Ran looked like a shadow, frowning, and tugging at the corners of his mouth. He made this expression quite funny, Ying Ruoyan was worried that he was too stimulated, and when he saw this scene, he was also relieved.

Ying Ruoyan said: "On the contrary, you are right. It's because you're right that it doesn't feel like your own words. ”

"I'm so unreliable in your heart, so what should I look like......

occupies the body and shares the memory, although the soul is a code farmer Fang Ran, but Fang Ran still has a personal experience of the past of this body. So in the face of other people's evaluations, there are still some apprehensions.

Ying Ruoyan looked at Fang Ran face to face.

Her eyes were as black as ink, as black as ink on the roulette wheel of the heavenly machine.

Fang Ran looked back at each other frankly - anyway, the big deal was to be scolded again for being a coward, incompetent and coward, and there would be no loss of meat.

Besides, one less piece of meat is one less piece of meat, and you can go through the repair process.

Ying Qiaoyan looked at Fang Ran's eyes with determination, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed for a moment. Her eyes lowered: "You just said that you would go to save Qingyu, I didn't hear it wrong, right?"

"You don't believe me just as much as Zhong Mingtai?"

"I ...... I'd like to believe you. But this is not something that can be done with determination. ”

"You mean the Heavenly Thunder Gate?" Fang Ran raised his eyebrows.

"Talking as you go......" Ying Ruoyan led the way, walked to a makeshift tent, and trotted two steps behind her.

She seemed to have some scruples in her heart, and said while walking, but she just walked forward by herself, and when she stepped with a pair of long legs, she showed a strong and round calf muscle line.

In front of the celestial machine roulette, a few wisps of ink flowed, and this soul-seducing line was outlined.

In the pure white space, Fang Ran slapped away these ink marks: can't be like this, can't be like this...... Fang Ran, you are a decent gentleman, how can you do such a thing......

Fang Ran was thinking wildly, and Ying Ruoyan said, "Heavenly Thunder Gate...... In fact, it is one of the four parts of wind, rain, thunder and lightning under the seat of the Lord of Yuanmo. ”

Ying Ruoyan's voice suddenly came, and Fang Ran, who was still immersed in self-criticism, asked ignorantly: "What?"

"Didn't Sunny Rain tell you? right...... She's overprotective of you, and it's normal not to tell you that. To put it simply, this time is different. In the past, even if there was any conflict with other forces in the wilderness, in the eyes of the big people, it was just a small fight between the criminals. But this time, the Tianlei Gate who shot ...... Their identity is that of jailers. ”

"Jailer?" Fang Ran wondered.

Ying Ruoyan nodded, "That's right, jailer. Since the entire Yuanmo Star is a prison where criminals are exiled and distributed, the Yuanmo Star Lord who guards the Sword Prison, as well as his subordinates, are not the jailers. ”

"How did the Huangchen Chamber of Commerce provoke them?"

“...... The sinners live, they have to eat, they have to wear, they have to consume the fragments of the severance charm to survive, but the spirit stones that can be excavated are limited. If you can gather them, Fang Ran, do you think mining will be more efficient?"

"Hmm...... Higher indeed. There's nothing wrong with organizing in an orderly way to improve efficiency...... So my sister became a thorn in their side because she formed Arachen?"

Ying Ruoyan seemed to be a little surprised by Fang Ran's answer, and nodded: "It seems that you are not useless......

"It's hurtful for you to say this to my face......"

Ying Ruoyan didn't dwell on this, and continued to explain: "Sunny and rainy...... She offended the Star Lord, not because she gathered sinners. On the contrary, it is the Star Lord himself who wants to gather the wandering sinners. ”

"Isn't that good?"

"Nice, what do you think...... Will the Lord of the Yuanmo Star be merciful and give them food and clothing to protect them? Are you wrong? The Star Lord just wants to refine all the gathered sinners into blood puppets...... And a blood puppet that has refined its divine consciousness and only has a shell left is much cheaper than raising such a number of sinners. ”

"Isn't it wrong for me to refine the human body...... That star lord is so dark?"

"Young Master Fang, don't make such a fuss, many dark places, the rain and rain are blocked for you, and you won't be able to see them. Although the Wasteland is not the largest, it has mastered many settlements in the wilderness and the routes leading to them. The Star Lord originally wanted to use Fang Qingyu's hand to arrest the criminals, but Qingyu refused him. What happened later...... You got it, too. ”

“...... Therefore, saving my sister is equivalent to completely tearing your face with the Lord of Yuanmo?"

"Are you scared? Of course, there are easy ways to do that. You're Qingyu's younger brother, and there will always be someone who will listen to you. If you submit to the Star Lord, your sister will naturally be safe, and no one will ever dare to look down on you again. When the time comes, you will help the Star Lord and your status will be transcendent, and the entire wilderness may surrender to you, isn't it happy?"

Ying Ruoyan's body disappeared into a shadow, but her voice was extremely clear, reaching Fang Ran's ears, and the words were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Fang Ran didn't hesitate: "I refuse." ”

In the shadows, the fist sword in Ying Ruoyan's hand slid back to her waist, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"That way I can rest assured. ”

"What?"

"The matter of saving the rain needs to be considered in the long run, and rushing forward with anxiety is tantamount to taking a chestnut from the fire. ”

"Oh......"

After walking some distance, Ying Ruoyan stretched out his hand and pointed to the side: "It's here, you settle down first." ”

The two of them were in a continuous tent area at the moment, and the shadow was pointing to the one not far from the center. This position is very far from the tent, and if a strong enemy comes to attack, at least the outer garrison can resist it for a while.

Fang Ran's heart warmed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank you...... Went home. ”

Ying Ruoyan raised her slender eyebrows, glanced at Fang Ran, with a little surprise, and finally only shook her head, didn't say anything, and walked away.

Fang Ran didn't notice Ying Ruoyan's expression, and walked into the tent with a sense of freshness, the furnishings inside the tent were extremely simple, and could even be said to be simple.

A few hardwood planks put together half a foot above the ground are the couch. The couch is simply covered with a straw mat, which looks like it has been freshly tied, and this is the mattress. A few thick logs in the middle of the tent prop up a thick plank, which is a table, simple and simple. The height of the table is not high, so it is obvious that if you want to sit, you have to sit on the bed, or sit directly on the floor with your knees crossed.

Other than that, there is nothing in the house.

"Pastoralism...... Minimalist ...... Pragmatism. Fang Ran nodded again and again, forcibly finding words to praise.

Kimono lies on a straw mat, and the soft hay is unexpectedly comfortable.

After Fang Ran's body was repaired by the Heavenly Machine Roulette, his tolerance for fatigue was much higher, and his spirit was connected to the Heavenly Machine Roulette, and he also became stronger.

He didn't want to sleep for a while, the three pursuers of Mirage and Wasteland and Ying Ruoyan were linked, and the ink in Fang Ran's mind drew three clues:

What you want, sir, and blood golems......

"You ...... Who the hell do you want?" Fang Ran pillowed his arms, looking at the roof of the tent, chewing on a straw pole in his mouth, which had just been pulled off the mattress. He silently divided some computing power to continue to analyze, and said to himself: "There are still too few clues...... That deputy commander is a four-step beginner? It seems...... I need to get stronger to ......."