The two of them moved gently in order to listen to the movements around them.

But Wu Fan lay motionless on the tree. This requires patience, but Wu Fan is not short of patience.

The two searched for a long time, but they still didn't find Wu Fan.

At this time, a person stood in the woods, and layers of spiritual power waves emanated from his body, and the spiritual power rippled out like water waves.

Wu Fan secretly screamed that it was not good, this must be the spiritual skill of searching for the enemy, as long as the enemy exudes a little spiritual power fluctuation, it will be discovered.

Wu Fan immediately stopped his spiritual skills and lay down on the tree, not daring to move at all, even holding his breath.

However, the enemy walked towards the tree where Wu Fan was, and Wu Fan tensed his body and clinged to the tree.

Fortunately, they suddenly stopped when they were about to walk to the tree where Wu Fan was.

I don't know what the two are talking about? After a while, he left.

Wu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly found that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Wu Fan waited for a long time, and only when the enemy was far away did Wu Fan come down from the tree.

It would be good if things really developed like this, but as soon as Wu Fan got off the tree, the two immediately rushed out of the grass to surround Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was very surprised!

"You can't imagine why we're back!" One of them.

"I really didn't expect it!" Wu Fan said.

"Because I know the best way to find people in the world." The man continued.

"The best way to find someone in the world is not to go to him, but to wait for the person to appear on his own. That's a good idea. Wu Fan said.

At this time, Wu Fan seemed very calm. This calmness also seems to come from the depths of his soul. If Wu Fan had been in the past, he would not have been so calm, and this calmness was also brought to him by the memory in the depths of his soul.

"But you know it's too late now!" That's humane.

Wu Fan's palms were in a cold sweat, he knew that he would never be able to escape in the hands of the two spirit masters, and he also knew that he would definitely not be able to beat them, Wu Fan had no choice.

"I've just been resurrected and I'm going to die?" Wu Fan sighed secretly.

"No, I can't die, I still have Xiaoxue!" Wu Fan roared.

Wu Fan's whole person rushed out like a crazy wolf, since he couldn't escape, it was better to give it a go.

Wu Fan rushed towards a person, he mobilized all the spiritual power of his body, and punched at that person.

However, it was impossible for a spirit person to fight against a spirit master, and the man grabbed Wu Fan's fist with a slight raise of his hand. The spiritual power formed a flame in his hand, and with a slight push from the man, Wu Fan flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Wu Fan vomited a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured!

"You can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for messing with the wrong person!" The man said, a fierce flame ignited in his hand, and he was about to hit Wu Fan.

Yes, in this cruel world, it is not strength that determines everything, sometimes, identity and status often determine a person's fate.

But Wu Fan is unwilling, he is in pain!

It's not the pain of being afraid of death, it's from the soul, from the depths of memory. When he was about to die, the intense pain once again touched the depths of Wu Fan's memory.

Wu Fan seemed to walk in front of a pitch-black gate, the door had already revealed a little gap, the door was full of light, I don't know what was hidden behind the door?

Wu Fan had a feeling that if he opened the door, he would have great power, and he would not have to die, but he was very afraid of this door, more afraid than death!

Wu Fan didn't open the door, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, the punch didn't come down for a long time, and Wu Fan opened his eyes, and he saw two corpses lying in front of him.

How can a living person die? There must be someone who can help you quietly kill two spirit masters, which is enough to prove that person's skills are good.

Wu Fan sat on the ground and came to his senses for a long time. He shouted: "I don't know which master came to the rescue, please come out and see you!" Wu Fan will definitely repay your kindness in the future! ”

But there was no sound in the woods except for Wu Fan's echo.

"I will never forget Your Excellency's kindness, Wu Fan will definitely repay it in the future!" Wu Fan bowed to the woods, then got up and left.

Under the tree, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared, she was wearing a moon-white robe, a fair face, and long black hair, she was definitely the best beautiful girl in the world.

If Wu Fan saw her, he would definitely be surprised, because the person who saved him was this girl, that is, Murong Yunxi, who killed him yesterday.

Murong Yunxi held on to the tree and watched Wu Fan go away.

Wu Fan didn't know who saved him, but when that person rescued him, he felt a special spiritual power fluctuation, that spiritual power fluctuation was very special, if he met Wu Fan again, he was confident that he would recognize that person.

Wu Fan decided to go home, he wanted to go home to see his sister because he hadn't been back all night.

In the past, Wu Fan would always go home on time to take care of his sister, but Wu Fan didn't come home overnight, and I don't know how worried my sister would be.

Wu Fan was dizzy about the events of the past two days, and he really should have a good rest.

But how can he go home now, his body is covered with blood, like a murderer.

Wu Fan had to find a place to wash.

He knew there was a small river nearby.

Wu Fan came to the small river after a while, and he suddenly heard the sound of playing in the water. Could it be that someone is taking a bath here?

Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter came out, and Wu Fan's heart jumped. As far as the eye could see, a beautiful girl had her back to him.

It was a naked girl.

With fair skin and perfect curves, this is a woman who is impeccablely beautiful.

Wu Fan's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he felt his blood boiling.

As long as a man sees this scene, he will pour out desire, Wu Fan is also a man, and he is still a man with strong blood.

But in the next second, Wu Fan's desire was completely gone, and his heart was only full of hatred.

Because Wu Fan saw that familiar face, it was a face that made him miserable, yes, that face was Murong Yunxi's.

It was Murong Yunxi who was taking a bath here.

Wu Fan's heart tightened, and he didn't know what to do for a while, Wu Fan turned his head and thought about it, let's retreat quietly, he is not Murong Yunxi's opponent.

Wu Fan was about to leave, when suddenly a cold light flashed, and a water sword shot over.

Wu Fan hurriedly turned his head, and the water sword grazed Wu Fan's face and shot over.

This sword is so dangerous, if it weren't for Wu Fan's quick dodge, Wu Fan would have died in Huangquan by now.

As soon as Wu Fan turned around, in the blink of an eye, a white figure landed in front of Wu Fan.

In late autumn, the leaves are flying all over the sky.

Murong Yunxi looked back and saw Wu Fan, and was a little surprised in his heart, and suddenly, complex emotions came to his heart.

The wind rose, and in the wind, Murong Yunxi looked at Wu Fan, and Wu Fan looked at Murong Yunxi.

It was as if time had gone back to the past, and Murong Yunxi was also in the wind when he confessed to Wu Fan, and they looked at each other.

But now, although the people are the same and the scenery is similar, the mood of the two is very different.

They will never go back to the way they were.

"It's you." Murong Yunxi said lightly.

"It's me, I didn't expect me to be dead yet!" Wu Fan said. He clenched his fists, a wave of anger burning in his chest.

(End of chapter)