Chapter 2 The evergreen grassland on the head

Under the lush trees, a pure-looking woman was tidying up her clothes, and soon, her clothes were tidied up, except for her hair that was a little scattered.

A handsome man, armed with a sharp sword and murderous intent in his eyes, his target was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

The young boy is dressed as a son-in-law, his complexion is very white, his steps are vain, and he knows at a glance that his body has been hollowed out by wine and meat, and he is completely a scumbag.

This battle scumbag is unfortunately Ye Fan!

Although Ye Fan was very helpless, he still had to face the deadly sword.

"This big brother, I know you, your name is Liu Hui. ”

Liu Hui hesitated slightly, but still drew his deadly sword.

"Big brother, don't mess around, I know the whereabouts of a treasure! This gold coin is proof of this!" Ye Fan took out the gold coin and threw it at Liu Hui.

Liu Hui didn't even glance at the gold coin, didn't even blink his eyes, and continued to draw his sword and stab.

"I'll it, this Liu Hui is a piece of wood, is it going to be cool this time?"

Although this was the case, Ye Fan did not give up.

"Don't kill me, I really know the whereabouts of the treasure!"

"Wait a minute!"

With Ying Cai'er's loud shout, the sword finally stopped, and it stopped at a distance of one centimeter from Ye Fan.

"Congratulations on your success in tricking Ying Cai'er and gaining 1 causal point. ”

Ying Cai'er stood up, then walked over to pick up the gold coin, and looked at the gold coin carefully.

The pattern of the gold coin is peculiar and exquisite, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can create.

"Where did you get this gold coin?" Ying Cai'er said.

Ye Fan waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and said, "Where else can I come from?" Of course, my father left it for me!"

"Honestly, how many gold coins do you have?"

"100 pcs. ”

Ying Cai'er's coquettish face showed a small dimple, stretched out a small hand like white porcelain, and touched Ye Fan's arm.

"I'll it. What is this for, do you want to be seduced?"

Ye Fan had just thought of this, and suddenly felt as if his arm was broken.

It hurts!

"Say, how many are there?" Ying Cai'er's eyes showed an eerie killing intent.

β€œ200......”

β€œ300......”

"536!"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and his arm finally stopped hurting.

"Congratulations on your success in tricking Ying Cai'er and gaining 1 point in causality. ”

Ying Cai'er's face showed a kind smile again, like a spring breeze.

"What else is there besides gold?"

"And a book and a whole bunch of weapons and equipment. ”

"What's the title of the book?"

"King's Miracle!"

"The king's divine skill?" Ying Cai'er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and her eyes suddenly straightened.

In this world where force is paramount, a high-level exercise can often determine the strength of a martial artist. Therefore, a high-level practice can change the future of a person, a sect, and even a country.

For the sake of a high-level exercise, it is not uncommon to kill a person and destroy a sect, and even more than a hundred years ago, there was a country that was destroyed for a single exercise.

The grades of the exercises are divided into mortal level, earth level, and heaven level, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

Ordinary people can only come into contact with mortal-level exercises, just like Ying Cai'er, she is exposed to the most advanced exercises, which are medium-level mortals, and they are almost exposed to her ugly husband Qian Ming.

As for the prefecture-level exercises, only the high-level sects and the royal family have them. Not to mention the heaven-level exercises, this can only be said to be legendary exercises, and there are definitely very few people who cultivate.

This king's skill has the word king on it, and at a glance, you can see that it is a practice practiced by the royal family, at least a ground-level exercise, or a legendary heaven-level exercise.

Now that there is a book of magic skills that is at least a prefecture-level exercise in front of her, Ying Cai'er's little heart is beating non-stop.

She thought in her heart that with this exercise, as well as the money, and weapons and equipment, she could get rid of her ugly husband Qian Ming, and her senior brother Liu Hui could fly together.

She seemed to have a second spring, and with a nervous mood, she said to Ye Fan: "Tell me quickly, where is the book?"

Ye Fan was secretly overjoyed, and knew that if a painting cake went down, this Ying Caier would take the bait.

"Of course at my house!"

"Where?"

"Chamber of Secrets!"

"Take me with you!"

In this way, the three of them rushed towards Tianshui Villa. Before I arrived at the villa, I vaguely saw a group of people.

The group of people was vaguely centered on a woman dressed in moon-white clothes.

This woman's name is Wu Ling, and she is the younger sister of Ye Fan's fiancΓ©e Xiao Ruoshui.

This person's appearance is fresh and refined, not stunning, but it is also one of the rare beauties in a hundred.

These people surround her not because of her beauty, but because she belongs to the Tianya faction!

The Tianya Sect is the strongest sect in this country, that is, the Xingyue Country, and there is no one!

It's not terrible to be powerful, it's scary to be short.

If someone bullies a disciple of the Tianya Sect, then be careful, maybe one day when he goes out, a group of people will cut him indiscriminately.

Although the protection is short, the female disciples of the Tianya Sect are in demand.

Without him, just because of the customs of this country, he is proud to marry a female disciple of the Tianya Sect.

Of course, there are also intrinsic reasons. The exercises they practice are special, and they will change their personalities and become gentle and virtuous, and tender like water.

Therefore, it is normal for a group of young people to see the female disciples of the Tianya Sect circling around Wu Ling like male dogs.

But this large group of people suddenly appeared here, Ying Cai'er suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, this Ye Fan wouldn't have deliberately led her here.

Ying Cai'er pulled Ye Fan, a fierce light appeared in her eyes, she glared at him fiercely, and said, "Stay here and don't move!"

Ye Fan smiled secretly in his heart, and now he realized that it was too late.

"Okay, no problem!"

Ye Fan moved his gaze to Wu Ling and them, as if beckoning to them.

Wu Ling's group of people walked towards Ye Fan step by step......

Ying Cai'er broke out with a slight sweat on her forehead, grabbed Ye Fan's hand, and stepped back slightly.

But this struggle is useless. Wu Ling's group of people still came over step by step.

Wu Ling has never left Ye Fan since she saw him.

"Ye Fan, everyone is looking for you, why are you here?" Wu Ling said.

Ye Fan smiled lightly, looked at Ying Cai'er meaningfully, and said, "No way, this woman holds me tightly, where can I go?"

Everyone's eyes moved to Ying Caier, and she suddenly became the focus of everyone.

Ying Cai'er suddenly understood, this was Ye Fan's strategy, as long as she let go of her hand, Ye Fan would definitely shout that he had been kidnapped, and then tell the ins and outs of the matter.

Ying Cai'er's face suddenly became as white as white paper, bloodless.

Suddenly, tears flowed from her eyes, and the pear blossom pounced on an ugly-looking man with rain, it was her ugly husband, Qian Ming!

"Husband, I'm sorry for you, I was seen naked in the shower, and I don't have the face to see you again......!

Qian Ming gently patted Ying Cai'er's delicate body to show comfort, and then gently pushed Ying Cai'er away, glared at Ye Fan and Liu Hui, and finally locked his eyes on Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, are you a waste?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly and said, "Although I have a little waste, it is better than someone with an evergreen grassland on his head!"

"Qingqing grassland?" Qian Ming subconsciously touched his head and found that there was nothing unusual. But all of a sudden, his eyes widened like camel bells.

But just for a moment, he locked his eyes on Ye Fan again.

"Isn't it you?"

Ye Fan really wanted to beat this fool Qian Ming hard, he didn't know such an obvious thing.

"I would like to, but Madame Zun is not interested in me, who do you say it will be?"

Qian Ming glanced at everyone again, and finally locked his eyes on Liu Hui.

Although Liu Hui was holding the sword at the moment, his eyes were a little scared, and his hands and feet were a little trembling.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Qian Ming clenched his fists and threw a punch at Liu Hui.

"Wait!"

Ye Fan suddenly prompted, and then pointed his finger at a woman who ran away in the distance, it was Ying Cai'er.

"That woman is the master, don't let her run away!"

Only then did everyone react, but they all looked at Qian Ming gloatingly, and no one chased after them.

Qian Ming's gaze wandered between Ying Caier and Liu Hui, his feet seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and he didn't take a step.