Oops, it seems that it is his own person, Jiang Fan's expression relaxed, and when he was about to get up, his brain was dizzy.

As soon as I sat on the ground, this sitting thing was completely hairy.

"Hiss~hiss~" Jiang Fan grinned in pain, secretly slandering himself in his heart, and he found out that Xu Xiaoyao had almost pierced the Xuanyuan Sword through his lower abdomen.

This guy really doesn't know how to empathize at all, he doesn't know that it hurts?

"Handsome guy help me pull out the sword, okay?" Jiang Fan couldn't help but ask the blue gun to help.

I can't help it!

"If you pull it yourself, you will definitely be embarrassed to scream out for the sake of face"

But if someone else pulls it out, it's different, you can yell at will, and even blame others for being too careless.

Let's bear with it first! When Xiaoyao comes back, the blue spear skimmed Jiang Fan, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, but he also put the spear away.

For the sake of the handsome guy's face, let's believe him first

Seeing that the blue gun didn't seem to care about his intentions, Jiang Fan was helpless for a while, and greeted Xu Xiaoyao again in his heart.

With his eyes closed, his hand probed towards the Xuanyuan Sword little by little, but he felt everywhere, and there was no trace of the Xuanyuan Sword for a long time.

But he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at it, after all, it was too scary, and he froze there for a while.

Seeing Jiang Fan's stupid appearance, the blue gun only felt funny, and reminded him, "Come up a little, go up a little, go up a little more, yes, that's it, keep this posture and don't move"

"Now go to the left, oh no, you're right, I told you to go left, left, what are you doing to the right?"

"Why don't you distinguish between left and right?"

"That's right, that's right."

Jiang Fan only felt that his head was full of black lines, who was left and right, and he was confident that he must be extremely clear.

People who have been recognized by Shennong Ding will be left and right, who do you look down on?

But this is something that can never be said, after all, he is still helping himself, although the command is not quite right, but it is a little better than his own random guessing.

The two of them were having a good time, but Xu Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the carriage, didn't know, found a comfortable corner, and just lay down like this.

"If you can sit and never stand, you can lie down and never sit" Xu Xiaoyao said so, and at the same time, he said so.

The unity of intellect and nature is worthy of being a good young man.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth: -D, I couldn't help but fall asleep.

As for Jiang Fan's life and death?

Xu Xiaoyao: "Who is Jiang Fan? Why do you mention Jiang Fan? What does love to die have to do with me?"

"Wow, I didn't see it! Xu Yimeng's girl is deeply hidden, and before she knows it, she is already so big, hey, I don't know if that stinky boy will be cheaper in the future."

"Hey, it's a pity, but it's good to see"

Not long after falling asleep, Xu Xiaoyao was talking some nonsense intermittently, and he didn't know what he dreamed of.

The saliva at the corner of his mouth was about to wet his clothes, and Xu Xuan glanced at Xu Xiaoyao with disgust.

Butt moved to the side, only to feel sick for a while, "Bah, stinky rascal"

As for Xu Yimeng, his face was flushed, he lowered his head shyly, glanced at Xu Xiaoyao from time to time, and then buried his little head in his towering chest.

"It turns out that the young master likes the big one"

Although it is not good to show that he is shy, his heart is sweet, and the young master thinks of himself in his dreams.

"Thinking day and dreaming night"

The young master must like himself, as for the back, it was automatically filtered by Xu Yimeng, and there is no way for the young master to like to say some counterwords.

Woman: "......"

Xu Xiaoyao: "Nani?"

Xu Xuan on the right hand side pursed his lips, and there was a little taste in his heart, isn't he big?

"Oh, blind"

"Obviously mine is also big"

......

Six wind leopards, pulling a luxurious carriage, the master who drove the carriage, sat upright, holding an unknown whip in his hand.

I don't know what material the whip is made of, and every whip that hits the body of the wind leopard will leave a shallow trace.

A closer look at the six wind leopards reveals that the distance the leopard crosses in every step is extremely exaggerated.

There was a faint stream of green water flowing on his feet, and his muscles bulged high, this was a six-headed demon beast at the level of a war master.

And now reduced to a coolie pulling a cart, the identity of the people inside can't help but make people think about it.

There were people looking sideways all the way to see which big man was traveling, but the curtains were closed, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Sitting in the carriage, the young master saw many people with envious expressions and smiled contemptuously.

"Fauber, how far is it?"

A voice came from the carriage, hearing this, the old man who drove the carriage smiled tremblingly, and responded, "It's soon, young master rest again, and I'll call you when I arrive."

It seems that it is not bad after thinking about it, although it is still in the process of rushing, and the speed is extremely fast, but the inside of the carriage is indeed unusually stable, and there is almost no bump in it.

"That's hard work."

"Where the young master said, it's just a border town, and it's worth your own person..."

Value

After saying a word, he didn't speak again, the man known as Fu Bo stroked his beard, his eyes flashed with fine light, although his strength was profound, and he had a lot of experience, but it was not enough to see in front of him.

Genius sometimes breaks common sense.

Fortunately, this person belongs to his own family, or he can't imagine that although this person is only the strength of a war master, even if he is a war general, he can't be disrespectful to him, but needs to lower his posture

It's unbelievable to say, but if you look at yourself, isn't this the best example?

...

"Yes, that's where it is, open your hands and claw them into claws"

Pointing step by step, I finally saw this guy grasp the hilt of the sword, and the blue gun only felt sweaty all over his body, and at the same time, a sense of pride came from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if he had been admitted to a major university after countless years of training, and holding the hilt of the sword, a cold feeling spread from the palm of his hand to his brain.

It's not easy! I have made countless mistakes, and I even want to open my eyes when I interrupt myself, but I still hold back, how can I give up halfway!

If you can't do what you promised yourself, then you can do something in the future.

Closed his eyes and gritted his teeth! Just as Jiang Fan was about to do nothing, he pulled out his sword first, "Slowly"

Stunned, Jiang Fan had some doubts, what was wrong.

The blue gun immediately said, "This sword is the exclusive saber of my young master, and it seems that no one can use it except him."

Hearing what the blue gun said, Jiang Fan only felt puzzled, isn't it just a sword, but also play exclusive, do you think it's a wife, one for each person.

Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't believe it, the blue gun added again, "Last time, I didn't even pick it up, let alone use it."

Frowning, Jiang Fan only felt inexplicable, and his hand was raised with a "poof" sound, and the Xuanyuan Sword was held in Jiang Fan's hand like this.

also waved it casually, acting quite naturally, but he was already roaring in his heart, this is an existence as famous as Shennong Ding, and now it is in his hands.

I couldn't help but have an urge to run away with a sword, but just thinking about it, I just danced a few times at will, if I really dared to run away with a sword, it was estimated that I would be dead before I stepped out of the gate of the Xu family.

And the blue gun is completely sluggish.

Jiang Fan: "Do you have a lot of greetings, children?"

Seeing that the blue gun looked at it with a blank eye, when Jiang Fan was about to throw it to him, the blue gun said loudly, "Don't, don't, don't, you just put it on the ground, there have been many times, I don't believe in evil"

The results were quite miserable, but seeing Jiang Fan dancing very well, the blue gun wanted to try it again, and sure enough, the scar was good and the pain was forgotten.

Rubbing his hands, he walked towards the Xuanyuan Sword step by step.

Ling'er, who lives in the sword, has naturally seen the blue gun countless times, think about this guy is also kind to Brother Xiaoyao, let's give him a chance!

Could this be the legendary [Love House and Wu]

Standing in front of the sword, the blue gun only felt that his heart was beating faster, and he rubbed his hands again, there was no way!

In his eyes, Jiang Fan is not a human being.

Suddenly opened his palm, spit out a mouthful of saliva from his mouth, closed his palm, rubbed it, and Ling'er, who was lying comfortably in the sword, naturally witnessed the whole process.

I only feel that my scalp is numb for a while, and I am constantly nauseating in my heart, this guy is so disgusting!

After spitting out a mouthful of saliva, the blue gun seemed to have some confidence, and his hand grabbed straight towards the hilt of the sword, and there was still an inch left, and the sword body suddenly flashed a burst of light.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The Xuanyuan sword slapped the blue spear head a few times, and this time Shi Shiran flew back to the ground, where it was inserted diagonally, leaving only the blue spear messy in the wind.

"You don't seem to be able to," Jiang Fan said

"Why, just because people are handsome? Handsome is my problem? This is innate, what can people do, what's the use of you being jealous of me?"

Jiang Fan, who saw all the whole process, was also very puzzled, this sword didn't seem to attack him, and he was willing to let himself touch it, why was this.

By the way, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered something, he remembered that Xu Xiaoyao once said that we were a family.

"Family"

After all, as a descendant of Emperor Yan, he knows more things than most people, such as some bloodlines, and some things can only be done if he has bloodlines.

All kinds of exercises, martial arts, trials and the like.

And isn't it true that Shennong Ding of his own family is also! In addition to the descendants of Emperor Yan, even if the descendants of Emperor Yan die, they may not be able to see Ding Ling.

With this in mind, Jiang Fan only felt relaxed, after all, if he looked at it this way, it seemed to confirm the fact that he and Xu Xiaoyao were a family from the side.

But then another question came up, Xuanyuan Sword is the emperor's sword, but he is a descendant of Emperor Yan! But it seems that he can also use that sword.

The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, and they didn't open their mouths tacitly, and with the sound of "Z", Xu Xiaoyao pushed the door and walked in, and Xuanyuan Jian felt Xu Xiaoyao's breath.

flew over, Xu Xiaoyao's sleeves were raised, the ring in his hand flashed with a faint light, and the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that you guys get along well," Xu Xiaoyao smiled with relief.

"Oh, by the way, you will be colleagues in the future, and I hope that you will take care of each other and carry forward our Dawn Pavilion, create brilliance, and become bigger and stronger."

The general meaning of the two also understood, as for the unfamiliar "colleague", it was filtered by the blue gun itself, but Jiang Fan was still a newcomer after all, and said, "What is a colleague!"

was said like this, Xu Xiaoyao only felt that there was a generation gap with them, but thinking about the future, this person worked day and night, had no salary, was conscientious, and finally died of exhaustion on the operating table.

Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel unbearable in his heart, hey, just take it as this guy's last wish!

"A colleague is a partner, in front of you is the deputy pavilion master of our Dawn Pavilion, Blue Gun, you are the hall master of our medicine hall."

"When did I become the hall master" Jiang Fan scratched his head.

"Now"

Xu Xiaoyao and Blue Gun said these two words in unison, and after finishing speaking, they glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled.