In the evening, Luo Fan had some food and hurried away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info How does she think the rumors are all fake, what is cold and arrogant, what is not eating fireworks, what is not close to women, is it that she remembers wrongly. Luo Fan felt extremely depressed, her new life had just begun, how could she be tied up like this inexplicably.

She didn't want to stay in Xiaoyaomen anymore, but the grace of saving her life, she said she would leave, and some of them were too reluctant to go.

It has been more than half a month since Luo Fan came here, and during this period, as long as she is not too weak, she can always be seen dressed in men's clothes, wandering in the free door, and everyone is accustomed to the doctor saving a "sick man".

"Finally it doesn't hurt," Qin Zimo waved his arm vigorously, full of joy: "I haven't drunk for a long time!" ”

He smashed it and smashed his mouth, but when he thought of Mu Da Yisheng, he suddenly felt a thrill, so don't hit the muzzle of the gun first.

Out of the Easy House, Qin Zimo held the Qingling Sword in his hand and walked all the way to the "Plum Garden".

Luo Fan is being recruited to cook tea for the "Medical Saint". She looked helplessly at the man who was reading the medical book opposite, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, how could she be so hateful now.

"The surname Mu, look at the move." Before the people arrived, the voice was already heard.

Luo Fan only felt that in front of him, a sword blade had come to him, not to her, but to the one next to him.

"There's a good show to watch now!" Luo Fan's eyes lit up, she was very happy that someone had come to find trouble with this guy.

Mu Yunfeng was still holding the book with one hand, and he didn't even look away. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to plunge into his face, he finally moved. The other hand swept like lightning, and with only one clamp between his two hands, the Qingling Sword stopped firmly at the place of two fingers in front of him, not moving at all.

"So powerful?" Luo Fan's eyes were shining brightly, emitting a strange brilliance. The sickly face, because of this throbbing, shows another style, which makes people reluctant to look away.

Mu Yunfeng swept the afterglow, looking a little proud, but he knew that Qin Zimo had used thirty percent at most, and he was not an opponent when it came to fighting.

"What a little girl."

Mu Yunfeng smiled, since she was so energetic, how could it end like this! Besides, Qin Zimo, a stinky boy, if he doesn't trouble him, he will probably be suffocated to death.

Immediately, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and threw the book in Luo Fan's hand, three thousand hairs flew in the wind, he raised his face behind his back with one hand, and greeted the comer: "Zimo, point to the end." ”

"It's so handsome," Luo Fan looked at with a look in his eyes, which was much better than what she watched on TV.

"Is the person who came Qin Zimo, the master of Xiaoyaomen?" Luo Fan secretly praised in his heart, he was wearing a green robe with the wind at the moment, that sassy figure, graceful and handsome appearance, people couldn't help but feel nymphomaniac.

If Mu Yunfeng is an immortal temperament that is not stained by mortal dust, then Qin Zimo is a handsome mortal prodigal. Relatively speaking, Mu Da Yisheng, who is still "inconsistent on the outside and inside", is more eye-catching, Luo Fan thought about it for a while, and nodded again and again, it is all the best!

Seeing Luo Fan staring at Qin Zimo and nodding repeatedly, Mu Yunfeng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he waved the Lock Spirit Sword with a calm face, and roared towards the other party, bringing a gust of sword wind, making Luo Fan come back to his senses in an instant.

"It's really dry," Luo Fan shrunk her neck, she was not afraid, but distressed about the good tea in her hand. Hurriedly stretched out one hand to protect the best "tribute tip", and the other hand tasted the fragrance of tea, taking a sip from time to time.

"Not bad," she muttered, the tea was good, and the people were good. Seeing two figures flying up and down, the fluttering white robe is like a white crane spreading its wings, and the bursts of blue light are like blue sea waves, which makes people can't bear to blink.

Luo Fan held the hand of the tea cup, stopped in mid-air and forgot to fall, stunned and stunned, unable to take his eyes away.

Is this the Great Martial Saint Dynasty, the world that respects martial arts really lives up to its reputation, she yearns for it infinitely, and feels sour in her heart.

Mu Yunfeng swept her with his afterglow from time to time, and when he saw the dementia on her face, he added a little sadness, and couldn't help but slow down his sword moves. If he didn't pay attention, he was exploited by Qin Zimo, only to see him flying, and a sword picked up the lock spirit sword and landed on the ground.

"Hahaha......" Qin Zimo suddenly laughed out loud, he naturally knew that Mu Yunfeng was absent-minded, and he didn't show too much, he was angry, and his heart was much more refreshed.

"It smells so good," he smelled of Gongjian, but it was a little different than before. After walking a few steps, I saw the villain with a chicken thief protecting the tea set, and my eyes suddenly lit up.

This is what makes Doctor Mu absent-minded? Qin Zimo shook his head in an instant, although the young man is good, but this habit of breaking sleeves, tsk, it's a pity.

"What a handsome boy," Qin Zimo ignored Luo Fan, took a cup directly from her wrist, and poured it into his mouth in a panic. The sweet fragrance in the entrance made him feel refreshed: "Yes, this craft has improved." ”

Mu Yunfeng paced to retrieve the sword, and as soon as he turned around, he heard this compliment, his eyebrows moved imperceptibly, and he commanded funny: "Xiao Fan, you can get the praise of the master of the Xiaoyao Gate, you cook well!" ”

"What?" Qin Zi's hand in the ink cup stopped, and he looked at Luo Fan in surprise: "You cooked this tea?" ”

He was surprised, firstly, Mu Yunfeng, who had always been clean, actually asked others to touch his utensils, and secondly, there were people who were better at "cooking" than Dr. Mu, who was well versed in this way. Looks like he's going to have to take a fresh look at this handsome boy.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects." Luo Fan replied indifferently, and reached out to take some more "tribute tips".

The tea was already cold, and seeing Mu Yunfeng staring at the empty teapot, Luo Fan had to cook another pot, looking at the few remaining "tribute tips", and suddenly felt liver pain.

Seeing Luo Fan cooking tea with his own eyes, Qin Zimo finally understood why Mu Yunfeng Xianyun Yehe's heart moved. This small boy not only has a peerless face, but also the agility and lightness are vividly expressed at the moment. He is like an elf who has fallen into the world, although he has a somewhat sick appearance, he has a charm that is difficult to shake in the world.

"Yunfeng, you've found a treasure!" Qin Zimo looked at Luo Fan enviously, if he also picked up such a kid, then he could also let him cook tea for himself anytime and anywhere, it was cool to think about it.

"How about we bow down?" He saw that the new tea was cooked, but Luo Fan handed it to Mu Yunfeng first, and hurriedly said with a flattering taste: "Look, we don't have sisters and brothers, if we get married, how good it would be to have multiple younger brothers." ”

"Multiple brothers!" Hearing these four words, Mu Yunfeng's ears almost squirted out the tea, he nodded funny, and then said: "The idea is good, see if your brother agrees." ”

When Luo Fan heard it, he also wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it carefully, only Mu Yunfeng had touched his pulse, so only he knew his gender. The outfit that came to another world is a set of cotton clothes from the sports series, and there is really no trace of femininity.