Chapter 40: Dabi is coming
Hearing Ah Qiu's cold answer, Wang Fan really wanted to turn into an ostrich and plunge into the soil.
He looked at the three people who were eyeing him, and his tone suddenly hardened:
"Although I can't beat the three of you now, don't forget, what you want is still in my hands!"
Raising the egg in his hand slightly, Wang Fan continued: "So, if you care about this thing, you'd better be polite to me, otherwise, I'll throw it into the cliff." ”
Hearing this, the faces of the three people showed hesitation, but soon, Ah Qiu, who hated Wang Fan the most, said to the other two: "Anyway, we don't know what that egg is, maybe it's not that valuable." ”
"Yes, this kid is really hateful, he actually tied up Ah Qiu, I must give him a little memory today. The thin man then echoed.
Wang Fan's heart sank, but he still turned his gaze to the fat man who had not spoken.
"Beat him!" the fat man pulled out a big knife, directly dashing the last bit of hope in Wang Fan's heart.
There was no illusion in his heart, Wang Fan began to quickly run the Xuan Gong in his body, and the faint golden light quickly filled his body, making his whole person's momentum stronger.
"Beat me, hum, although there are many of you, you may not be able to defeat me easily. ”
Wang Fan said, he had already put the egg in his hand directly on the ground, and then suddenly pulled out the Wind Chopping Sword and rushed towards the fat man.
There are many people on the other side, and he only has a chance to win if he seizes a slight opportunity, and he has already found that among these three people, the thin man is the same as Ah Qiu, he is a first-order cultivator, and the fat man is a second-order cultivator. So among the three, the first one he wants to defeat is the fat man.
Seeing Wang Fan rushing in front of him like lightning, the fat man was slightly frightened, and hurriedly retreated, avoiding Wang Fan's sharp sword light.
"It's shameless, you still attacked me!" the fat man said with some anger.
"Hmph!" Wang Fan snorted coldly and said, "The three of you, one of myself, and I am not allowed to strike first?"
As he spoke, Wang Fan's shuriken light flashed again, and he quickly slashed towards the fat man's chest.
The fat man swung his long knife and quickly blocked.
With a bang, the swords collided, making a crisp and light sound, and the arms of both of them shook slightly. Wang Fan didn't hesitate, and stabbed the long sword in his hand towards the fat man again.
Although the fat man's body was bloated, he was also very dexterous in his movements, he quickly avoided Wang Fan's attack, and then slashed at Wang Fan's shoulder with a long knife with a blue true qi light.
Wang Fan cast a phantom step and easily avoided this knife, and the fat man gained momentum, quickly approached Wang Fan, and slashed out more than a dozen knives in a row.
Dangdang, the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, Wang Fan and the fat man's figures moved quickly, and the fat man's attack was fierce, but Wang Fan's body was flexible and fast, so in a short time, it was impossible for the fat man to take Wang Fan.
Just when the battle was about to reach a stalemate, the thin man standing on the side also joined in, and like the fat man, he used a long knife, a bright knife light, and kept slashing at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was only able to avoid the attacks of these two long knives by constantly dodging in embarrassment, but he was just dodging, and he had no chance to fight back at all.
The continuous use of the illusion step made Wang Fan's already small physical exertion even more powerful, and the dripping sweat had soaked through his clothes, and he gasped for breath.
"Hehe, you're quite able to hide, see how long you can resist. The thin man sneered and said.
Constantly blocking the attack of the long knife, the huge countershock force shocked Wang Fan's hands and trembled, his movements became slower and slower, clenching his teeth tightly, while dealing with the attacks of the two, while thinking about ways to break this crisis.
Seeing Wang Fan's pale face fighting against his companions, A Qiu's face showed a triumphant smile, she was already thinking about how to teach him a lesson after subduing Wang Fan for a while.
But at this time, Ah Qiu's eyes were suddenly attracted by the egg on the ground, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she walked towards the egg, wanting to get it in her hand.
Although Wang Fan struggled to deal with the fat and thin two people, his eyes always paid attention to Ah Qiu's movements, after all, if Ah Qiu, who was standing on the side, suddenly made a move, the biggest threat to himself would be.
When he saw Ah Qiu walking towards the egg, he smiled a little helplessly at first, but immediately showed a look of surprise.
He quickly parried the fat man's knife, and then, as if he couldn't withstand the huge force of the fat man's knife, he staggered backwards.
The fat man didn't care at all, knowing that Wang Fan had retreated to Ah Qiu's side, he showed a frightened expression.
"Ah Qiu, be careful!" the fat man shouted.
It's just that as soon as he said something, Wang Fan's long sword was already on Ah Qiu's neck.
"Hahaha! Wang Fan laughed, knowing that if he took Aqiu, there would definitely be no danger.
And Ah Qiu, who was grabbed by his shoulder with one hand, was not happy at all, the cold long sword was on her neck, and Wang Fan, who was killed, was still holding her shoulder with one hand.
Ah Qiu's face was a little feverish, thinking of what Wang Fan said before, and a few days ago, when Wang Fan tied himself up, she was ashamed and angry.
A stubbornness suddenly surged out of her heart, and she ignored Wang Fan's long sword that was attached to her skin, and suddenly pushed Wang Fan hard.
Wang Fan was already standing on the edge of the cliff, but he didn't expect that in such a situation, Ah Qiu would fight back, he staggered back two steps, and stepped on the air with one foot.
Leaning around, Wang Fan panicked and thought of pulling Ah Qiu, but it backfired, Ah Qiu was also pulled down by him.
"Ahh The two feet fell into the air, Ah Qiu couldn't be stubborn anymore, and shouted with a crying voice.
"Damn, you killed me, stinky girl. Wang Fan was desperate and angry, and scolded and said.
"Help me!" Ah Qiu ignored his words, just shouted in a hoarse voice, in a panic, she couldn't care about the baby egg, let go of her hand, and hugged Wang Fan's neck tightly.
"Damn, damn girl, let go quickly, in this case, I will be strangled to death by you before I fall to my death." Ahem......"
Wang Fan shouted, and then quieted down again, his body was still falling rapidly, the wind in his ears was loud, and wisps of clouds and mist brushed his face.
A faint fragrance poured into his nose, and he turned his eyes to look at Ah Qiu, who was hugging him tightly, with a helpless smile on his face.