Chapter 611: At that moment, it was the Heavenly God who came.
"Shut up!" Lin Xiaofan suddenly made a move.
She suddenly appeared next to Wen Yan and grabbed him by the neck.
Wen Yan flashed sideways, and with a wave of his flowing sleeves, he blocked her hand.
After all, she is the one who taught her, and her every move and style was all taught by him, she has not gone out much, and she has been practicing with him in the mountain residence all these years.
He knew her perfectly.
And she didn't really know anything about him.
After a few short moves, Lin Xiaofan was out of breath, and she began to realize that something was wrong.
It's not that she is not Wen Yan's opponent, but her moves, Wen Yan knows it.
"Xiaofan, you can still be stronger, as long as you follow me......"
She suddenly raised her hand, and her palm cut through the air, sending a gust of wind.
Wen Yan's head was raised, the ribbon that tied his hair had fallen off during the fight just now, and now his black hair was scattered in the wind.
There was a shock in his heart, and in the next moment, Lin Xiaofan turned his wrist and grabbed him.
Immortals lead the way!
No one knows better than him how powerful the immortals can lead the way.
He obtained the remnants of the book, studied it for more than ten years, and only slightly comprehended one or two, but if he wanted to cultivate, he was completely unable to enter the door.
The little girl in front of him once took advantage of his nap to see the fragment, picked it up and studied it, and what he realized at noon was his painstaking research for more than ten years.
And now she is fifteen years old, and she has become an 'immortal guide' by herself.
Knowing the power of this move, Wen Yan didn't dare to resist at all, after all, he was a generation of grandmasters, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he avoided her hand between moving his body, but she grabbed a large piece of his sleeve!
Behind him was a cliff, Wen Yan almost stepped out with half a foot when he dodged, and the stones rolled down one after another, but fortunately, he grabbed the pine tree on the side, and swept away with his strength, passing next to Lin Xiaofan.
She threw herself into the air and jumped into the narrow hammock, the pine trees swaying, and the hammock swayed far away.
Swing open the 10,000-meter cliff, if you accidentally fall down, you will be crushed.
In an instant, Wen Yan's heart hung up, if she fell off the cliff and died, wouldn't all these years of hard work be in vain?
Who would have thought that she was not afraid of this height at all, and turned around in mid-air, and when she swung back, a broken moon slowly emerged from the dark clouds behind her.
At that moment, the gods came.
Wen Yan was a little afraid, he was not her opponent, he was far from it.
He turned around and ran, taking out his phone and opening it and pressing a number as he ran.
"Let's do it."
Lin Xiaofan jumped down, unwilling to let him run away, and quickly caught up.
She ran out of the mountain dwelling and followed Wen Yan into the deep mountains in the south.
Growing up and accustomed to this jungle, she ran effortlessly.
But in this wood, how many childhood memories are hidden.
Being taken in by Master to hunt is one of the happiest things of every month.
He made a trap and let her be the bait, and she ran so happily, how could any wild beast in the woods catch up with her?
Pitfall?
Lin Xiaofan suddenly realized something, and his steps paused.
Late.
Countless arrows suddenly shot out of the woods, and she hurriedly retreated, but behind her was a large open net covering the sky.
There was no road in front of her, so she could only grab an arrow and rush out of the rain of arrows.
He was hit by an arrow, but it was not a vital point.
When she ran out of the rain of arrows, she saw hundreds of men in black holding knives at her.
Wen Yan is behind these people.
Behind her, there must be hundreds of people blocking her retreat.
This time, he made the trap, and he himself used it as bait.