"Then please don't go with Ziluo to the North City, do you know that if she goes, I will go, if you go, she will go. Wu Dao's face was gloomy and his mood was heavy.

To be honest, he was very jealous of Ning Fan, and he couldn't see what was good about Ning Fan and why he paid so much attention to Ziluo Yan.

"What do you mean?" Ning Fan was puzzled, his brows furrowed.

"Don't pretend not to know, the reason why Ziluo went to Beicheng is entirely because of you, I have been with her childhood sweetheart for many years, what she thinks in her heart, I can guess it with a little thought. Wu Dao snorted coldly.

Ning Fan was silent for a moment.

"If that's the case, then I'll leave alone. Ning Fan said seriously.

Wu Dao smiled lightly, "Really?"

"Really. Ning Fan nodded.

"Okay, I'll just say yes. Wu Dao bowed his hand, thanked him, and turned around to leave.

"If you like her, you can chase her. Ning Fan saw Wu Dao leaving, and suddenly said.

Wu Dao stopped and suddenly smiled.

"I don't have to worry about my business, I don't need you to remind me how to do it, you just need to remember what you said. ”

After Wu Dao finished speaking, he had already walked out of the courtyard and descended from the Pill Peak.

"Senior brother, let me out, I really can't get out of your sword formation, it's really too evil. ”

At this moment, Liu Qingsong, who was in the sword array, suddenly shouted, his words were full of endless depression, he was very anxious, it is estimated that this sword array gave him a headache.

Ning Fan's thoughts were pulled back, he smiled, and immediately withdrew the sword formation and put away the black compass.

Liu Qingsong's figure appeared in the courtyard.

Liu Qingsong touched his forehead, "Senior brother, to be honest, this sword formation is very weird, there is an exit, and I found it, but it is changing rapidly, I can't get out, I'm in a hurry." ”

Liu Qingsong sighed, very helpless, but also admired.

"This trapped sword formation is like this, don't say it's you, even if it's a third-layer sword pill cultivator, I can be sure to trap him for a breath or two. Ning Fan smiled, quite confident.

A master's move, even in an instant, can change the tide of battle.

Being able to trap an enemy for a breath or two is already perverted.

Liu Qingsong gave a thumbs up, "Amazing, senior brother, if the master is still ...... old man"

Suddenly, Liu Qingsong's voice choked, a little unable to speak, and his eyes were slightly red.

In fact, with the departure of the Wine Sword Immortal, the sadness and pain in his heart were no lower than Ning Fan's.

Ning Fan's heart sank, sadness hit his heart, and his eyes were slightly red.

The two were silent for a long time, and suddenly Liu Qingsong barely squeezed out a smile.

"Senior brother, look at me, I'm hypocritical again. ”

"It's okay, human nature, you see, I'm not hypocritical. Ning Fan smiled.

However, I was still very sad in my heart.

"By the way, I'm going to leave tomorrow with Ruoxin. Everything here, you settle down a little.

And when I was at the outer gate, those subordinates, you should also take care of them. Ning Fan said to Liu Qingsong.

Liu Qingsong nodded, "Well, don't worry, ten years on the border, in fact, the time is not too long, for us cultivators, there are no nails in the mountains, a blink of an eye, a close of the eyes, and then open the eyes, it may be a hundred years in the world, and the vicissitudes of life are all common things." ”

"However, you must be careful, careful, careful. ”

Liu Qingsong reminded again and again, his eyes showing infinite preciousness.

"Well, I know. Ning Fan nodded.

On the second day, early in the morning, the sky was just dawning, and the east was faint and foggy.

The red sun looms in the mist, as if it wants to break through the fog, but I don't know why, the fog is too heavy to break through, and everything seems a little depressing.

In the early morning, the dew is a little thicker, and there is a bit of moisture between heaven and earth.

At the foot of the Sword Sect Mountain, Ning Fan took Lin Ruoxin, carried his bags, and said goodbye to everyone one by one, when suddenly, a crane chirped.

With a soft groan, Ning Fan and Lin Ruoxin's bodies jumped and flew towards the crane's back.

When they went to Beicheng, they were not the only ones, in fact, there were other inner disciples, but some of those disciples had already left, and some were waiting for tomorrow to leave.

"This is about 10,000 miles away from Beicheng, and the crane will fly for at least half a month, so we have to make plans for the wind and dust all the way." Sitting on the crane, Ning Fan smiled faintly at Lin Ruoxin.

"It's okay, with you, everything won't be boring. Lin Ruoxin smiled lightly.

Ning Fan felt very sweet in his heart, and what Lin Ruoxin said was not unreasonable.

It's just that as soon as he saw Lin Ruoxin's apricot eyes, Ning Fan felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

In fact, isn't this the case in Lin Ruoxin's heart?

It's just that her mind has never been expressed directly.

Because she was afraid, afraid of rejection, and afraid of secular etiquette, after all, she had been his lecturer.

Sometimes, once truly expressed, there are only two paths, either strange or flying with wings.

......

In the Sword Sect, Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows.

"He's finally gone?"

"Hehe, yes, yes. ”

Yu Wenjun stepped back from his disciple, pointed his finger at the void, and swiped lightly.

The air condensed into a flying crane, swished, escaped into the void, and disappeared.

In a forest a hundred meters away from the Sword Sect, there was a sudden fluctuation of vitality.

"Haha, Di Qing, we can act. ”

Dillon, dressed in a purple python robe, appeared from the void, waved his big hand, and a flying crane in his hand floated into Di Qing's hands.

Di Qing looked down and was immediately overjoyed.

"Okay, let's go, big brother, I'm going to take this kid under the knife. ”

"We've been waiting for a long time, and his kid seems to be in a hurry to die than us. Di Qing was a little impatient.

Then, two blood-colored sedan chairs, with eight sedan chairs, swished, trampled on the void, flew quickly, and quickly tracked the past in the direction where Ning Fan and Lin Ruoxin's immortal crane flew away.

However, at this time, on the Sword Sect Pill Peak, there was no way to open the pot.

It's a lot of chickens and dogs.

"Bastard. ”

Zi Luoyan looked angry.

"Liu Qingsong, you give me an honest explanation, where did Ning Fan go?"

"If you don't say it, I'll burn all your hair today, and I'll set your house on fire. ”

Ziluo couldn't smoke it, staring at Liu Qingsong viciously and asking.

"Auntie, I said, I said it's not okay?"

Liu Qingsong was really helpless in his heart, this purple carrot smoke was simply an aunt and grandmother.

Who can provoke it?

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, junior brother, I can't do anything, this witch is too powerful. ”

Liu Qingsong smiled bitterly in his heart, and could only sell Ning Fan.

Zi Luoyan's face turned blue, "Hmph, say it quickly, don't waste my aunt's time." ”

Then Liu Qingsong said a little.

The seven orifices of purple dill smoke are smoking.

"Ning Fan, you bastard, you actually said goodbye without saying goodbye, what's the matter? Are you afraid that I will cause you trouble? Are you afraid that I will pester you?"

I don't know why, Ziluo Yan suddenly felt very sad, as if she had been stabbed.

She felt the urge to cry.

Why, why is there such an urge?

It's very sad, it's very worrying, and it's very depressing.

She turned her head suddenly, her eyes slightly red.

"Purple carrot...... Purple Girl, you ...... What's wrong with you?" Liu Qingsong was stunned.

Ziluo Yan put away her choked up, "What can I do?" ”

"Ziluo, I'll just say, this kid is not a good person, since he went to Beicheng by himself, let him go, I don't know the height of the sky, the place is actually such a good place to go to Beicheng? That place is under the jurisdiction of my Wu family, but the people in our family don't dare to be arrogant anywhere. Wu Dao persuaded on the side.

Ziluo Yanxing's eyes suddenly widened.

"Hmph, you must have done it. ”

"Wu Dao, I order you, take me to catch up with Ning Fan now, otherwise, you and I will break off my righteousness, and I must go to the northern city. ”

Suddenly, with a sonorous sound, Ziluo Yan pulled out a purple flying sword and aimed it at Wu Dao's throat.

He said in his heart: "Stinky Ningfan, if you want to get rid of this girl, don't think about it." ”

(End of chapter)