Where can Jiang Fan have any Shattered Void Divine Skills, he just made up some internal strength and mental methods. What luck dantian, qi rushing to the temples and the like. Because Jiang Fan had just performed the magic skill of the shattered void, which made the second child worship him badly, plus he was clumsy, he naturally thought that the immortals would not lie to him, and after listening to Jiang Fan's words, he was really stupid and meditated and cultivated. thought that according to Jiang Fan's method, he could sit on the ground and soar.

Yue Lao Er sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and at this time, according to Jiang Fan's exercises, he silently operated the internal force in his body.

"Ordinary martial arts, the internal force runs the limbs around the body, and with the help of the limbs, this kind of martial arts is superficial and can only have a small power. The martial arts I teach you today are supernatural powers and immortal arts. Naturally, it is not comparable to ordinary martial arts, and the cultivation methods are also completely different. ”

"You now close your eyes, cut off your sense of smell, hearing, and touch, and cut off all contact with your surroundings. Then the internal force from the body to gather the temples, heavenly spirit cover and other acupuncture points, meditation soaring to the sky, open up the endless potential of the mind, as long as you keep your heart, hard practice, you will be able to have some attainments! ”

Jiang Fan said while walking around Yue Laoer. When these unfathomable words came out, the second Yue didn't doubt it, and cultivated according to Jiang Fan's words, only to see the muscles around him rise and fall, making a gurgling sound, and then green smoke began to rise from his head.

Jiang Fan knew that this second Yue was already in retreat and cultivating. secretly said that others were stupid and easy to deceive, and at this time, he did not hesitate, and turned to look at Mu Wanqing.

"Wood...

Jiang Fan wanted to take this opportunity to leave with Mu Wanqing, but who knew that when he turned around, he found that Mu Wanqing had fainted on the ground. Jiang Fan hurriedly walked over and hugged her. Mu Wanqing's figure is also tall and well-proportioned, but when she holds it, it is as if she has no bones, and she is extremely light. The soft body fell into Jiang Fan's arms, and she could still feel the smoothness and delicacy of her skin. However, seeing that Mu Wanqing's arm was dripping with blood, it should be that she had lost too much blood, and Jiang Fan didn't have so much effort to take advantage, so he quickly left this place with her in his arms.

After running all the way for more than half an hour, after completely leaving the South China Sea Crocodile God, Jiang Fan took Mu Wanqing to a secluded cliff rock, lay Mu Wanqing flat on the boulder, and then groped on her.

Mu Wanqing is a person in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible to walk the rivers and lakes without bringing some healing medicines. Jiang Fan touched her for a while, naturally touching some places that should not be touched, and the feeling of soft bullets at the tentacles came, which was extremely comfortable. After searching for a long time, Jiang Fan finally found a small white bottle, which contained some gold sore medicine. Jiang Fan put the bottle aside, then carefully picked up Mu Wanqing's injured right arm, looking at the inch-long wound, his brows furrowed slightly.

The wound was an inch long and half an inch deep, and it looked like it had been wounded by a sharp sword. But the South China Sea crocodile god uses crocodile scissors, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't hurt Mu Wanqing. Could it be that Mu Wanqing took a knife and cut herself? Or was it hurt by someone else?

Human life is at stake, Jiang Fan can't think about it so much, he uses both hands to tear the clothes on Mu Wanqing's arm, and suddenly a piece of green and snow-white jade muscle appears in front of Jiang Fan, smooth and slender, as if it can be broken by blowing, and it is comfortable to look at. The skin of the ancients is good.

Jiang Fan grabbed Mu Wanqing's injured arm with one hand, dotted his fingers on the gold sore medicine with the other, and then gently touched the ointment on Mu Wanqing's wound.

"Anthracene..."

Mu Wanqing, who was unconscious, let out a painful moan and frowned. But he didn't wake up. Jiang Fan carefully applied the ointment to her wound, then tore off a rag from her body, bandaged Mu Wanqing, and only relieved herself after dealing with everything.

This ancient man's gold sore medicine has a very good effect, and there should be no problem in treating this Mu Wanqing.

After bandaging Mu Wanqing's wounds, Jiang Fan couldn't help but look at the black veil that covered Mu Wanqing at this time.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was lying flat on the ground, her body was like a hibiscus at the beginning, slender and well-proportioned, under the tight black clothes, a pair of mountain peaks were raised, and she was extremely full. Even if this figure is put down in the earth world, it is much better than some top models. I just don't know what the face looks like.

Jiang Fan felt excited in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Mu Wanqing's black veil. This Mu Wanqing is also one of the best beauties in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and I don't know if she will be as beautiful as a flower in this real Tianlong world. Jiang Fan was a little excited in his heart.

When Jiang Fan pinched the corner of the veil, he touched the half of his cheek, and a smooth and tender feeling came over, and his heart moved even more, and he slowly lifted the black veil!

Suddenly, a face like a begonia spring sleep appeared in front of Jiang Fan, with bright eyes and bright teeth, delicate and incomprehensible, and Jiang Fan was a little stupid at once. My heart was pounding.

In the Tianlong world, he has seen a beauty like Shuang'er, delicate and unparalleled, but in comparison, this Mu Wanqing seems to have a little more charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of her eyes are also a little more feminine, maybe she is a little older than Shuang'er by one or two years. His face was slightly pale, but it added a little bit of pity.

Sure enough, it's a beautiful woman who is pitiful to everyone.,It seems to be the last cheap reputation in Tianlong Babu.,I don't know who this flower will belong to in this real world.。

After Jiang Fan carefully looked at this Mu Wanqing's beautiful face, he forgot to re-cover her for a while.

At the same time, there was a sound of wind in the grass not far behind Jiang Fan, and a woman in blue poked her head out, holding a bamboo-like hidden weapon in her hand, aiming at the back of Jiang Fan's head. Jiang Fan was still stupidly looking at Mu Wanqing's face, and at this time, the woman in blue suddenly snapped the mechanism, and a small arrow shot out, bringing a sound of breaking the sky, and it sank into Jiang Fan's neck in one fell swoop.

Jiang Fan's eyes opened suddenly, only to feel a tingling pain in his neck, he didn't expect that he would be hit by someone else's secret weapon, and just wanted to summon the door of space, but a huge feeling of dizziness came, and he fell backwards, and fainted.

After Jiang Fan fainted, the three women in blue walked out of the grass, one by one wearing a strong suit, carrying a long sword and a hidden weapon on their backs, extremely stalking!

"There is nowhere to find it when we step on the iron shoes, and finally let us find this little girl!"

"Arrest her, we just go back and get back to Mrs. Wang!"

The three women in blue walked out, and a cold and smug laugh also came out. Two of them hugged Mu Wanqing in the past, and when they saw Mu Wanqing's stunning face, the two women in blue were also slightly surprised.

"No wonder her mother can seduce the prince, she really looks a little good!"

"No matter how beautiful it is, if it falls into the hands of Mrs., it is better to live than to die! By the way, Sister Ming, what should I do with this man? ”

After grabbing Mu Wanqing in his hand, the eyes of the three of them fell on Jiang Fan, who had fainted from the hidden weapon. If Jiang Fan hadn't helped them take away the South China Sea Crocodile God, the three of them really wouldn't have been able to capture Mu Wanqing so easily.

"Throw off the cliff and feed the dogs!"

Sister Ming, the eldest of the three, had a grim face, and a cold voice came. Then one person dragged Jiang Fan up and threw Jiang Fan directly to the deep cliff.

"Let's go!"

Then the three women in blue left in a hurry with Mu Wanqing.

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This is sinister, Jiang Fan has read a lot of TV novels before. But I didn't expect it to be so ferocious that it couldn't be prevented.

His identity as a traverser turned out to be so inexplicably hit by a secret weapon and thrown off the cliff, he was very depressed in his heart.

As soon as he thought of dying aggrieved like this, Jiang Fan had the heart to vomit blood. There was a door to space in the air, but I didn't enjoy anything, so I hung up in a hurry. Probably he's the saddest time-traveler in history.

Jiang Fan's endless chagrin and remorse. He originally thought that his hands and feet would get colder and stiffer, but after sleeping for a long time, this feeling did not come. On the contrary, there is a feeling of softness and comfort.

It was as if there were bursts of heat surging all over his body, moisturizing every inch of his skin and every inch of his muscles and bones, which made Jiang Fan feel a kind of warmth.

What's going on? Am I not dead?

Jiang Fan was taken aback. For a moment, I thought that I had come to the Hades Palace, or that I had come to heaven.

Slowly, Jiang Fan opened his eyes, and the first thing that appeared in front of him was a field of sky, extremely blue, but very far away, as if it was too far away.

Then Jiang Fan saw the cliffs and cliffs erected around him, which were not high and could not be seen, standing thousands of zhang and extremely precipitous. Then, Jiang Fan saw a blazing bonfire next to him. The bonfire burned so fiercely that it lit up the entire dim valley.

Where is this? Is my Jiang Fan still alive?

Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. I didn't expect that after such a catastrophe, he would still be alive. As soon as Jiang Fan gritted his teeth, he wanted to stand up, but who knew that a feeling of soreness came from all over his body, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"Brother, you just took the Lark Pill, and your body is still weak, so let's rest and get up again"

At this moment, a slightly magnetic male voice came. A gentle hand also pressed Jiang Fan's body.

Jiang Fan was startled, and looked at the sound, but saw a handsome man in gorgeous clothes sitting on the side with a fire, with a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, but he was in his twenties, and his eyebrows were full of heroism.

"You saved me?"

Jiang Fan hurriedly asked.

"yes. You are as unfortunate as I am to fall off a cliff, and it can be regarded as your fate. By the way, my name is Duan Yu, what about you, what is your name? ”

The handsome man turned his head, with a warm smile on his face, revealing two small dimples, but he looked extremely handsome and charming.

Duan Yu? Could it be here?

Jiang Fan was suddenly startled and sat up.

There are cliff mountains? Boundless Mountain? Northern Shengong? Seeing all this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but associate excitedly.

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