Qin Fan forced himself not to look at the three miserable corpses on the ground.

They're dead.

And to protect him.

Just after he thought he was safe on the front foot, they died.

If...... If only I could release that hostage later.

If...... It would be nice to be more vigilant.

If...... If only I could think about it a little more.

If...... It would be nice to be able to break through in a different direction.

Qin Fan fell into deep self-blame, and he didn't dare to look down at the corpses of those three people.

Of the nine people, only the last two were left dead.

There were only two of them.

A man and two women were silent, and hurriedly left the dark alley.

On the street, this time...... It should be safe at last, right?

Qin Fan was miserable.

However, it was as if God had played a big joke on him.

Just when he thought he should be safe again, a woman's sharp and crazy hoarse scream suddenly came from the side.

"Qin Fan, go die!"

Turning his head, a sword light slammed towards him with the sound of breaking through the sky.

"Little ...... Xiaoli?"

Qin Fan was now completely lost in spiritual power, his movements were slow, and when he saw the attack of this sword, he tried to dodge, but found that it was all in vain.

Their own movements, slow are simply ridiculous.

"Do you want to kill the eldest young master of my family? have you asked me if you have not? Qinglian, the eldest young master has no combat effectiveness, you go first, you protect him, and be careful of other attackers." I'll give this little girl to me, but it's just the ninth layer the day after tomorrow. ”

The eyes of the two women met in the air.

In an instant, they understood each other's meaning, and in an instant, they completed their farewell.

"Wait......"

"Master Da, let's go, I believe in Sister Shi Shi. ”

Qinglian ignored Qin Fan's stop, pulled him and turned his head and ran.

It's just that the moment she turned her head, the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't be restrained.

"Sister Shi Shi, be careful, let's wait for you outside first. ”

Qinglian seems to have forgotten, or perhaps, she deliberately chose to forget.

Because of Shi's spiritual power, along with all the injuries, were ...... Frozen up.

Burst.

There were no screams, only the sound of weapons piercing into the body.

"Young Master, Sister Qinglian, run, how far, how far you run, don't care about me, I'll ...... right away Just come...... Looking for you ......."

"Die, die! Don't stop me, die!"

Poof, poof, poof.

Every time the sound of the blade entering his body seemed to be slashed at Qin Fan's heart.

It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Why don't you scream, why be patient, afraid that he will be worried? But he is uncomfortable?

Qin Fan didn't dare to look back.

His face was pale and frightened, and his body was trembling.

The voice faded away.

But he only felt cold all over.

He knew what happened to her, and he knew she must be watching him in the end. But he just couldn't turn his head to answer her.

Because he knows, because of his misjudgments again and again, because of his reasons, too many people have died.

If he turned back this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself and rush back to save her.

It doesn't matter if you're dead.

It really doesn't matter.

But in that case, Qinglian will also follow.

And then......

She's going to die.

'Even if I only have one to live, don't die again, don't make me feel like I'm too good to be more than enough...... Wasted. ’

Finally, at the moment of turning the corner of the street, Qin Fan finally turned back.

Passing through the obstacles of tens of meters of space, through the rain and the night, his eyes were intertwined with hers.

She lay on the ground, dying, and still dragged Xiaoli's feet to prevent her from leaving.

Her body was slashed to pieces.

"Didn't you say yes...... Are you coming to me? Didn't you say you were going to marry me in the future?"

Qin Fan muttered, and a trace of dead qi suddenly appeared in his pupils, a trace of pitch-black demonic energy.

"Xiaoli, I don't know why you killed me, but I remember you. I will break your body into ten thousand pieces, I will chop you into ten thousand pieces! One less piece, I, Qin Fan, am not a person in this life, I will be a dog! There is also Qin Quan, Qin Mansion, and the Elder Group...... I remember every one of you. If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man!"

Qinglian lowered her head and silently listened to Qin Fan's poisonous oath.

Her hatred is no lighter than his.

In her eyes, there was also a black aura surging up.

The two masters and servants fell into the magic at the same time, in the same place, at the same time.

The Frost Sword did not comfort Qin Fan, nor did it stop Qin Fan, let alone help and remind Qin Fan.

She was just a bystander, watching the scene coldly.

Everyone has their own destiny, and everyone has their own tribulations.

She could only rely on herself, and she could not interfere arbitrarily.

However, this does not mean that she can be indifferent.

Qin Fan, get stronger. Only when you become stronger can you protect the people around you and not be bullied.

......

Burnout.

General weakness.

It was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Qin Fan was in a coma, had a fever, and was sick. After escaping, he fell ill with a serious illness.

He was in a coma for three days and three nights, and under Qinglian's meticulous care, he woke up.

In the dream, the scenes kept reappearing.

"The eldest prince. ”

Qinglian's voice was very interfering, and she had terrifying dark circles under her eyes, as if she was going to fall down at any moment.

But her voice was pleasantly surprised.

"Where is this?"

"This is my home, it's secluded and safe. ”

"Qinglian, your face ......"

"Son, I'm fine. ”

"By the way, what happened to the poison on our bodies?"

"It's all right, eldest son, how do you feel?"

"I'm in good health, Qinglian, you can take a break, if even you fall...... I really don't know what the point of living is anymore. ”

Qinglian nodded with a smile, yawned, lay on the head of the bed, and fell asleep on the spot.

She was exhausted.

Qin Fan carefully climbed up on the bed, and then gently carried her to the bed and covered her with a quilt to make her sleep more comfortable.

He didn't dare to think back to the scene that happened in the Qin Mansion.

Turning his head around, this is an ordinary small house, although the sparrows are small, but they have all kinds of organs.

The four corners of the room were carved with some strange imprint patterns, which Qin Fan estimated might be a means to evade tracking.

On the cabinet, Qin Fan saw small rectangular wooden signs one by one.

Qin Fan walked over in a daze.

Wooden cards, there are eight in total.

Each wooden plaque is engraved with a name.

This is made by Qinglian, right?

Qin Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe it, but he seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to touch it.

"Zhao Xiao"

......

"Zhang Cui"

......

"Li Xu"

......

"Almsgiving"

It turned out that Shi Shi's real name was Shi Shi, and after giving up the surname Qin, she had no surname.

"I'm sorry, but I hurt you. ”

Qin Fan looked at their shabbyly clothed mounds.

This look is just a few hours of being in a daze, and occasionally some words of unknown meaning will come out of his mouth.

Outside, the sky went from day to night.

"What are you doing, my lord? ”

At some point, Qinglian woke up.

"I didn't do anything, I just apologized to them. ”

"Apologize? You don't need to apologize, it's all voluntary, if you really feel sorry for it, why don't you ...... How's it to inherit their wishes?"

"Wish?"

"Brother Xiao's wish is to become the strongest swordsman in Heavenly Illusion, Brother Li Xu wants to become the generalissimo of the Yanlong Dynasty, Brother Li Xu wants to become the best pharmacist, the scholar wants to leave his name in history, Sister Shi Shi wants to marry you, have children, and others...... Everyone has their own desires. ”

Qin Fan clenched his fists, and a burst of light burst out of his pupils.

"That's right, they died for me, then I'...... It is an obligation to take their place and fulfill their wishes. I want to become the strongest sword immortal in Heavenly Illusion, the strongest pharmacist, the generalissimo, the swordsmith, the chivalrous man, the founder of the sect, and the name in history, I still want to ...... Instead of Shi, live well in this world and have children......"

Revenge is necessary, but Qin Fan's strength is not enough, so he is determined to endure it.

After suffering a loss and growing wise, he will no longer be impulsive, and he will not lose Qinglian again.

The most important thing right now is to become stronger.

"Eldest son, what do you want to do in the future?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "Let me think about it, by the way, don't call me eldest son in the future, just call me Qin Fan." ”

"Okay, Brother Qin Fan. She replied obediently.

"System, help me find the person with the highest chance level in the following list......

Qin Fan reported a large list of names in his heart.

He can query everyone's chance level, but he can only query one person's specific chance in a day.

He inquired about the names and information of most of the Qin family's disciples from Qing Lian, and now the entire Qin Mansion was recognized by him as an enemy, so the plundering of chance was naturally everyone in the entire Qin Mansion!

'Okay host, querying...... After the inquiry, the person with the highest chance level is called Qin Shiyi, and the chance level is 12. ’

Qin Eleven?

Level 12 Serendipity?

Isn't this higher than the chance of the Sword Immortal Inheritance?

He hurriedly asked Qinglian beside him, and only then did he learn that Qin Shiyi was the number one think tank by Qin Quan's side.

'It's him, help me find out his specific chance!'

'The host's strength has now reached the third level of the Innate Realm, so this system can query the specific opportunities within thirteen days. Seven days later, Qin Eleven will replace the dead Qin Yun and temporarily serve as the successor of the Qin Mansion, representing the Qin Mansion to participate in the secret realm trials of the Yanlong Dynasty. On the tenth day, you will get a superb fire spirit ore in the secret realm, and get the third place in the secret realm to get the spirit armor reward. On the thirteenth day, he will be officially recognized by the Qin government as the next heir. ”

Qin Shiyi is the person of the Great Elder Qin Quan.

So......

Public and private, they have to plunder!

'The system, Qin Shiyi's chance, it seems that Qin Yun's chance is not as good, why is the level higher?'

'The level of chance changes with the host's current strength. The host used to be a mortal, and the chance level was between 1 and 9, but now the host's strength is the innate realm, and the chance level is 1 to 19. The Spirit Armor is not as effective as the Frost Sword for the host, so it is only level 12. If the host can find an opportunity similar to the Frost Sword, it is a level 17 chance. ’

That's what happened.

Although he didn't quite understand how the system was calculated, he still understood the general meaning.

When he looked at Qinglian again, Qin Fan's eyes had already made up his mind.

"Qinglian, let me ask you, what is the secret realm trial of the Yanlong Dynasty, and how can I participate in it?"