"The same person? Me with you? Xiao Fan was not calm in an instant.

He Fangjing put away his smile and said quietly: "Brother Pear, don't think it's a very difficult thing to accept like me. We both have different personalities and different behavioral habits, and I will tell you what I want, and I will not twist and whim, let alone pretend that I don't want it. And what Brother Pear is most unaccustomed to expressing is your most real need, which is our difference, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect our similarities. As for the similarities between the two of us......" she said with a smile, but said no more.

"What are the similarities?" Xiao Fan was really a little curious.

"What we yearn for is a quiet life, and you can see what kind of person I am by looking at my ID...... Well, people's self-awareness is always shallow, and this is not accurate. He Fangjing said: "What I want is a quiet, warm and peaceful living state, without worrying about this and that all day long, whether it is playing games or shopping around, every few weeks or months, a little change, a little surprise." Don't change too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept the drastic changes, I'm afraid I'll expose my animal nature, it's very unsightly, it's not what I want, it's not in line with my expectations of myself......"

"Stop, stop!" Xiao Fan hurriedly asked, "What is beastly nature?" ”

"Animal instincts." The corners of He Fangjing's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

Xiao Fan could see some desolate demeanor from her beautiful smile, and he couldn't understand how he could feel like this.

"Hehe, people are also one of the animals, and some emotions are animal instincts, I think I can understand." Xiao Fan hurriedly explained for her.

He Fangjing smiled and asked, "What we have in common, Brother Pear can understand it, right?" ”

"Understood!" Xiao Fan nodded affirmatively, "The question is, how do you know what kind of life I aspire to?" I have to tell you, I don't think I yearn for this kind of life, it's peaceful, peaceful, I don't think it's what I want......"

"I ...... many years ago" He Fang was about to speak and stopped, and suddenly asked: "Does Brother Pear remember when he was a child?" We used to meet when you were ten years old. ”

Xiao Fan was surprised: "Impossible, right? When I was ten years old, I was in the third grade of high school, and you were only seven years old, so at most the first grade, right? We didn't know each other when we met, but I remember when I was a kid, I played with my peers, you...... Too small, right? At the time. ”

"Hehe, at the time, indeed." He Fangjing smiled: "Let's go find the blame, don't waste the time of the torch." ”

"yes!"

Xiao Fan responded and took the lead to walk forward, He Fangjing quickly followed, holding his right arm holding the weapon.

The underground roads are bumpy, with stones, broken sand, and large chunks of rocky rocks that you will encounter from time to time. Whenever he encountered a larger stone, Xiao Fan whispered a reminder, and moved the torch to the right side where He Fangjing was at close range, and pointed forward and downward, until the two of them saw the path of the farther area, and then walked cautiously.

From time to time on the road, he encountered scattered wandering undead monsters, all of which were below level fifty, and under the combat ability of these two people, they could not create any obstacles, Xiao Fan did not even have a big tremor in the torch in his left hand, and he solved the monster casually.

That day, he followed the Fire Feather Evil Cloud in the underground palace, and the Fire Feather Evil Cloud's personality and style of action were not as cautious as Xiao Fan, and he walked forward quickly with a torch alone, Xiao Fan and He Fangjing followed, and they didn't know how to turn left and right, and they found the Wandering Soul NPC. And then take the task to farm monsters and run the route or something.,It's all smooth.,Overnight.,Without stopping.。

He Fangjing also felt that Xiao Fan was too cautious, and her mother-in-law was a little too cautious, but when she explored with Xiao Fan, she would not put forward opinions such as speeding up.

During the journey, he encountered a group of tarantula flower spirits. This is a kind of geist that spits phantom plant beads, He Fangjing's Qingyi, flowers and other skills to promote the growth of plants have been used several times, but it is like a mud cow entering the sea, it is not lethal to this kind of monster, and it is directly absorbed by them.

She immediately sensed that something was wrong, so she turned to cast the force field control skill to control the movement frequency of the tarantula flower soul, and Xiao Fan stepped forward to slash and kill.

The close-quarters stabbing of the physics department is not insignificant to the lethality of this kind of geisman. The body shape of the geist monster is like a phantom, retracting and closing it, sometimes big and sometimes small, not how agile and high-end, but from the vitality instinct of the geismus, just like the light of the fireflies, the light is sometimes bright and weak, and it is not easy to grasp.

But such a biological instinct, Yu Xiao Fan's efficient adaptation to the environment, and the sensitive capture of changes in monster attributes, were also quickly mastered thoroughly, and the range of attacks only lasted a little. It was just a moment later, whenever the Tianfeng Sword was struck, there was no more miss.

With He Fangjing's force field control, brushing these geist monsters that were only level fifty, Xiao Fan's monster-killing efficiency became higher and higher, and the tarantula flower souls that were approaching He Fangjing were intercepted one after another, and not a single monster was released where she was standing.

More than ten minutes later, the tarantula flower souls fell to death one after another, and there were bursts of sharp and strange screams in the dark dungeon. From a cluster to a state of dispersion, some tarantula flower souls began to drift away, Xiao Fan took advantage of the situation to wrap his right arm around He Fangjing's waist, neither wanting to let her leave the range of the torch light, nor wanting to track and kill.

Xiao Fan was a little strange in his heart, the last time he went to the underground maze with the Fire Feather Evil Cloud to brush up his red name, he had never encountered such a large number of cluster monsters.

Once the torch is lit, it becomes a non-tradable item, and Xiao Fan wants to hand over the torch to He Fangjing to hold, but it can't be done. He Fangjing almost snuggled in Xiao Fan's arms, and in the swaying firelight, a gentle and sweet smile couldn't help but float on his face.

A moment later, the two of them were about to pick up the monster to fall, and on the gravel ground three yards away, a clear spring suddenly jumped out, almost without even blinking an eye, and the clear spring was in mid-air, sketching a human figure like a paintbrush, it was a hunched old man with a pole.

The torch and the weapon in Xiao Fan's hand were quickly handed over, the torch was changed to the right hand, the Tianfeng sword was handed over to the left hand, and a sword leaned out diagonally, and the sound of the sword body cutting through the air sounded, and it stabbed the old man's throat like lightning, and stopped steadily.

Around the old man's figure, there was a hazy pale blue halo, enveloping his whole person, at this time, a strange smile appeared on his thin face covered with deep wrinkles, and he ignored the Tianfeng Sword close to his neck, and then said: "Two respected beautiful and handsome young warriors with strong combat power, welcome to the wreckage of the Demon Emperor Palace, the old man has a reluctant request, and I hope that the two of you can work tirelessly to help me." ”

Xiao Fan's weapon was not withdrawn, and he had heard from the Fire Feather Evil Cloud last time, and the NPCs in the dungeon may not all be friendly. said in his mouth: "Uncle, please speak." "The identification technique has been handed out.

(End of chapter)