This wild celery was dug up by Wang Fan, and several people who cooked and drank soup were poisoned, but Wang Fan was fine.

Because Wang Fan hasn't drunk soup yet, he eats rabbit meat.

So poisoning was avoided, but in the eyes of everyone, especially Lao Tie, they obviously looked at Wang Fan with a kind of hatred.

Luckily he didn't eat either!

"Oops......"

The situation on Xiaotian's side is getting worse and worse, and even the grimace Lao Liu is not speaking for Wang Fan at this time, but that place is not something that ordinary people can go.

Wang Fan is such a powerful person, he can only help him when he goes down to the cemetery.

If he left like this, the agreement between the two would not be established.

However, Wang Fan has no reason to harm him, but the facts are in front of him, what is going on?

"Forget it, wild celery and poisonous celery are very similar, maybe they were picked by mistake, but it doesn't mean that Wang Fan wants to kill us, so forget it, this matter has been revealed......"

The grimace Lao Liu gasped, but still made a decision, and Lao Tie couldn't help but show indignation on his face.

"Anyway, the one who is most poisoned is you, you choose to believe him, I, I have nothing to say!"

"I'll be careful next time, I'll eat by myself!"

"There must be a ghost among us, is there really a sixth man?"

……

Everyone was silent for a while, but fortunately, after the poisonous celery was vomited, the grimace Lao Liu and Xiaotian were much better, but everyone was not in a hurry, but rested in place.

Wang Fan didn't argue, he just helped everyone set up the tent, and then looked around the terrain, and even went to the horses to walk around.

It is clear that someone is plotting against him.

He's not stupid, how can he not see it?

But who is the one who plotted against him?

All of a sudden, no matter where Wang Fan went, all he saw were a pair of hateful eyes, as if he was really a murderer and really wanted to kill everyone?

This upset him.

Suddenly, he stood up and said something unhurried to everyone.

"I know, everyone doubts me, but there's no need for that, if I want to kill you, just come clearly, and don't have to think of any shady tricks, because I have that strength!"

Wang Fan's words are arrogant, if he wants to kill people, he will come directly, and he can't use some small tricks.

Immediately, Lao Tie sneered, as if he didn't believe it, but Wang Fan immediately stood up!

A slap was like a tree trunk that was thicker than the mouth of the bowl more than ten meters away, only to hear a click, and the trunk fell down in response.

Xiao Tian snorted and stood up, looking straight at the trunk with his eyes.

"Look at it, it's just a tree, I have that ability!"

Lao Tie glared at everyone, but saw the grimace Lao Liu's face sank.

"Don't make trouble, look at the trunk before you speak!"

When the old iron's gaze fell on the trunk of the tree, he suddenly saw that the broken place was like a flat cut with a knife!

Neat and unspoken, the force was more than ten meters away, and the trunk was so thick, Lao Tie was stunned all of a sudden, and wanted to say a few words to save his face, but he found that he didn't know what to say, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Wang Fan is right, people have strength, and they don't care about any conspiracy at all.

In the face of absolute strength, Wang Fancai disdained to do that.

This poisonous celery storm passed without a trace, and the remaining people were deeply jealous of Wang Fan, only feeling that this person was really unfathomable, when looking at him, although he still didn't speak, but he didn't dare to ignore his existence.

When camping at night, Wang Fan still went to get pheasant and rabbit meat, and also got some wild vegetables, and this time he found that no matter where his chopsticks were stretched, others would follow.

It seems that everyone has not completely relaxed their guard against him.

"Before it gets dark, I'll go get some firewood, lest there be wolves at night!"

After dinner, Wang Fan quickly walked into the woods alone, ready to get some firewood and food, there are no people in this barren mountain and wilderness, it is completely a paradise for wild beasts, there must be a bonfire at night, otherwise it is easy to be in danger.

Especially the horses, even if they are strained, they can't be let down.

But as soon as Wang Fan walked into the mountains and forests, he stopped, and there was a danger creeping around him, which made him have a bad premonition.

The wind rustled through the trees, but there was one place where the leaves seemed to be still, and it should be there!

Wang Fan stopped, turned around, and suddenly the sword light flashed, and a flying sword came out of the woods, swishing!

And the sword light seemed to have eyes, only like Wang Fan.

"Again?"

Wang Fan frowned, it was always a trouble if the person who secretly wanted to kill him was not resolved.

It's like a buzzing mosquito fly, if you don't shoot it, they will always fly around your ears and make people dream.

So the next moment, Wang Fan did not disappear as before, but rushed directly up, and hit the sword light with a fist.

Since you want to deal with this person who is hiding in the shadows, then you can only rush forward.

Destroy him!

A shadow flew into the sky, and the fast Wang Fan could barely see who it was, and then the sword light rushed up again, the sword light was faster than the lightning in the sky, and the speed was even more amazing.

That kind of sword light, Wang Fan had seen before, it was in the park of Pingxingguan.

Unexpectedly, the person who assassinated him actually followed here.

Since you want to kill him, it is not certain who will die or live.

The Panying Sword had already flown out, and it was entangled with the sword light all of a sudden, Wang Fan didn't know how shocked the people in the dark were the moment the Panying Sword flew out.

Doesn't it mean that in this world, he is the only one who can really control the flying sword?

Why does Wang Fan too?

And the flying sword is still so slippery, so smooth?

The flying sword flew up at one time, like a dragon, and it was almost impossible to lock it with the naked eye, and that kind of speed was the only one Wang Fan had ever seen in his life.

The origin of this person who assassinated him must not be simple.

The people in this world who can use flying swords are ordinary people?

"Could it be the disciples of those big families? Just remember that Tianyou, it doesn't seem to be powerful, could it be that the difference between the children of the big family is so big?"

Wang Fan thought a lot for a moment, but he couldn't think of it after all, who was this assassin of him?

Do you have to kill him to know the truth?

The Panying Sword whined in mid-air, indicating that its opponent was not simple, but soon the Panying Sword swished, and the sword light disappeared.

As for the black shadow, it is gone.

Wang Fan immediately returned to the camp, where only the grimace Lao Liu was there, and the rest of Lao Tie, Xiao Tian and the guide Chen Laohan were actually gone.

I'm so tired, take a break!

(End of chapter)