Chapter Seventy-Two: Abduction
At night, time should be the most leisurely time to spend time.
Jin Shanlan slept on this soft collapse, holding the soft futon and snoring.
Suddenly, there was a jolt in the next room as the latticework was blown by the wind.
Huh?
Jin Shanlan got up lazily, she rubbed her sleepy eyes. I don't know if Ye Tian deliberately didn't listen to her, why didn't he even close the window?
She paid special attention to Ye Tian's movements, and she thought he was weird just now, so even if she was sleepy and sleepy, she still straightened up and went down to observe the movements outside.
"Ye Tian? Ye Tian? ”
knocked on the door, and Jin Shanlan found that Ye Tian had bolted the door.
Listening to the sound of the windows inside, could it be that this kid went out by himself!
Jin Shanlan hadn't slept in a daze after all, and when he thought that this kid was suddenly going to sleep in a separate room with her, and his face was very strange, he was shocked!
What is he going to do?
Leave her alone and go back to revenge?
No way! Is this kid so anxious to find death?
She had worked so hard to get him out!
Jin Shanlan is anxious and angry, angry that this kid didn't say goodbye, and deliberately concealed it!
They're grasshoppers on a rope now, didn't this kid think about him before he went to die?
Jin Shanlan was so anxious that she ran out of rules, and she kicked it open to see what was going on.
However...... The door suddenly opened from the inside.
"Ye Tian!" Jin Shanlan intuitively looked up and looked at the person who opened the door in surprise.
However...... The vision in front of her was empty, and before she collapsed after being hit head-on, what she saw in the lightning was not Ye Tian. Jin Shanlan was so fast that she just reacted, but her martial arts were so pediatric. What is the use of having a strong eye and a momentary insight?
A touch of pink on the corner of his sleeve brushed the tip of his nose.
This smell is strangely unpleasant, although the sight has quickly dimmed, it is clear, it is not Ye Tian!
"Fuyao Elder Fanhua?!"
Jin Shanlan's mouth gently overflowed with a murmur, and in the next moment, she fell to the ground!
"Hehe~ little guy, do you remember me!" The man wrapped his arms and actually took Jin Shanlan into his arms.
Ye Tian was not mistaken, this was the elder Fanhua who was neither male nor female on the Star Pavilion, and he also used his hands and feet to catch Jin Shanlan.
Fanhua unceremoniously hugged Jin Shanlan in her arms.
He came a step late, and Ye Tian seemed to have left! Is it time to go back to the main altar to save the old sect leader?
Heh, but that's okay.
The man with a cyan beard on his face, but he was also greased and powdered, and the man in pink smiled weirdly.
He saw that the blood butterfly that followed behind Jin Shanlan also flew in, and he knew that Ye Tian was not worried that this person would stay here alone!
As soon as he raised his hand, he caught this red, especially strange butterfly in the night!
"Young master, come back quickly! Your companion is with me! ”
After speaking, he twisted his fingertips lightly, and crushed the phantom butterfly to ashes!
With a bang, the phantom butterfly that could only be born by a Red Blood Flower Cultivator was annihilated in an instant by this demon man.
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The phantom butterfly is blood red below the fifth-layer exercise of the master's magic realm, so it is also called blood butterfly. There are a total of eight layers of Red Blood Lost Flower Skill, which is a Shaolin forbidden book, and there are very few people who can understand the spiritual method and practice properly, not to mention, you can also see the purple butterfly above the five layers, and the blue butterfly that climbs the eighth layer of the peak of magic power.
In an instant, the blood butterfly bloomed with a dazzling light, illuminating the room of this black cencen, and the flower was very hideous.
The ground jumped up.
The black figure froze abruptly among the trees.
He froze in disbelief and stopped moving forward.
How so? Who killed the blood butterfly he left behind?
At this moment, Ye Tian was actually a hundred miles away from Nabaz Town, he should rush back to the Neon Immortal Palace in an hour, and then sweep away those traitors unknowingly.
Bloodbathed the altar and rescued his father.
But suddenly, there was a change in the inn behind him! Something happened to Ah Lai!
If an ordinary Seven Killing Sect Disciple were to attack, his Blood Butterfly would protect Ah Lai Yu Quan, but the person who could destroy his Phantom Butterfly so easily would definitely not be an ordinary person!
"Young master, your companion is with me." Pinching up a lotus formula, Ye Tian inadvertently heard the voice of the person who had written down before the blood butterfly was shattered.
"Shhhh Damn it! ”
Ye Tian's ink hair is flying in the wind! He stood on a branch in mid-air, with a bright moon on his head.
Clenched his fists, should he continue to move forward or rush back to save Ah Lai?
The young master hesitated for a moment, then no longer hesitated to turn around and go back.