After listening to Gu Chun's explanation, Chen Fan turned his face to look at Luo Yisha, who was more than ten meters away from him, she was sitting on a tree pole, graceful and unobstructed.

Chen Fan felt a sense of absurdity rise in his heart, shook his head and said, "Is there really such a tradition?"

"Yes, uncle. ”

Spring flowers and autumn moon crisp answers, a sultry posture of lying and whipping.

"Cough, this tradition is good, this tradition is good...... Chen Fan rubbed his hands, thinking about the thousands of years of civilization in China, the warblers and swallows on the Qinhuai River have now become great health care, and many of them have evolved into tastes.

And now, he actually has an inexplicable fairy wife?

The most important thing is that she sent it to the door herself.

"Hey, wife, come down!"

Chen Fan beckoned to Loisa, full of anticipation, this is a scene that many men are looking forward to.

The posture of the willow is coming.

How many men's dreams!

Chen Fan's mind is swimming.

However, immediately after that, a basin of cold water poured down on Chen Fan's head.

I saw Luo Yisha looking back and smiling, her empty sleeves, like a trick in a movie, stretched out a long ribbon, swishing a few times, her figure waved like a butterfly shadow, and in a dazzle, Luo Yisha appeared in front of Chen Fan.

Her eyes were full of autumn waves, the corners of her mouth were crooked and slightly mocking, her sultry posture was half-tilted, and a soft voice came:

"The bamboo sedan chair is gone, there are many peaks and cliffs in front, can you carry me?"

Luo Yisha's body exuded a faint fragrance of Huoxiang powder, which entered Chen Fan's nose, making Chen Fan a little addicted and intoxicated for a while, at this time, Luo Yisha's beauty suffocated and sank.

Beauty is a deadly poison, Chen Fan can be immune to toxins, but not love poisons.

Chen Fan also put his well-defined face close to Loisa's half veil, and said seriously: "What is it to carry you on your back?

After speaking, Chen Fan gently unveiled Luo Yisha's half veil, revealing her stunning face, wrapped her hands together, hugged the incense into her arms, the breeze rose under her feet, and the two of them went to Wushan!

Behind them, only the four sisters of Chunhua and Qiuyue were left standing in place, looking at Chen Fan and Luo Yisha who were soaring, with blessings and prayers in their eyes!

Chen Fan was in his arms.

Luo Yisha did not sink, but stared at Chen Fan's chin with a pair of eyes, in a daze, the wind was blowing, and the green silk was blowing in her ears.

The night is falling, and the steep cliffs can't stop Chen Fan from embracing the heart of a beauty.

"Woooo

Brilliant fireworks suddenly bloomed in the sky over the quiet town of Wushan.

It's like celebrating this romantic moment.

Chen Fan couldn't help but look back and admire, this is the most beautiful fireworks.

However, Luo Yisha in his arms swished away from Chen Fan's hands at this moment, a pair of eyebrows instantly twisted into a line, her eyes were cold, and she turned around and said, "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon, you don't have to follow me, go back to help them!"

"Yes, Holy Maiden!"

The figures of the four sisters of Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon flickered a few times dexterously, disappeared into the night, and returned along the way they came.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Something happened, I still underestimated that old witch. "But don't worry, she doesn't dare to violate the rules of Wushan for thousands of years, and she won't mess around, hoping to gain enough time to complete the final ritual." ”

"What ritual?"

Chen Fan asked curiously.

A hint of unnaturalness appeared on Loisa's face, and she shook her head, not answering.

"Let's go, climb over this mountain, and you'll be at your destination. ”

As she spoke, Loisa had an extra green bamboo in her hand, and she tied the ribbon and a rope on her thin waist.

In Chen Fan's astonished gaze, she climbed straight up like a trick.

"Flying rope??"

Chen Fan showed a look of surprise, with his observation, he didn't even get a glimpse of the clues and mysteries, Chen Fan was really angry, caught up with Luo Yisha, and didn't wait for Chen Fan to ask about the mystery.

Loisa took the first step and said: "Many times, people only want to believe in their eyes, but many seemingly mysterious things are just tricks, magic, changing faces, all of them, the mystery of the flying rope is not in the rope, but in a special climbing skill...... One of the old witch's nine divine servants will ......"

"No, I'm afraid you're the only one who can do it now. ”

Chen Fan echoed.

Luo Yisha shook her head and said, "Don't underestimate the wisdom of the people in the mountains, this kind of climbing skill is what many medicine pickers and craftsmen do." ”

"You're right, but I have a doubt, why is your strength unstable? Just like you now, I can't feel the existence of true qi in your body, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

"It's not that there is a problem with cultivation, but the inheritance of Wushan through the generations, which requires a special ceremony to be completely inherited. ”

While speaking, Luo Yisha and Chen Fan had climbed to the top of the mountain, and a bone-chilling wind suddenly blew, Luo Yisha couldn't help but shiver, and white gas came out of her mouth.

Chen Fan approached her and took out a cloak from the ring and draped it over her shoulder.

Luo Yisha naturally accepted Chen Fan's heart-warming action, she took a hot breath towards her hand, and said, "Actually...... The time that is really suitable for the ceremony is tomorrow night, but because you have caused trouble, this ceremony can only be advanced, and there is only you and me...... It is a ritual that no one has blessed...... Also...... A ritual where you and I are heart-to-heart. ”

"Married?"

Chen Fan chuckled in his heart, and his mood suddenly became complicated, because in his heart, the person he wanted to hold hands with was Su Qianqian, not Luo Yisha.

Blooming flowers, Chen Fan has never forgotten that Su Qianqian is the red rose that blooms in his heart.

He came to Wushan to solve Su Qianqian's Nine Yin Body, and too many things happened along the way, but he didn't forget his purpose.

Luo Yisha's hand was pulling on the corner of Chen Fan's cloak, she turned her face, seeing Chen Fan in a daze, the whole person was in a state of distraction, she immediately understood something, bit her lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "I heard that you have a fiancée...... Is she pretty?"

"Hmm. ”

Chen Fan replied subconsciously.

"It's beautiful. ”

Seeing an unprecedented look in Chen Fan's eyes, Luo Yisha was silent for a few seconds and asked.

"How do you compare it to me?"

"It's not the same. ”

Chen Fan shook his head.

Loisha's eyes widened slightly.

"You came to Wushan for her?"

"Sort of. Chen Fan spread his hands, "But don't worry, since we stumbled into ...... by mistake Do as the locals do, I won't dislike you, you are my little wife. ”

The dull pantothenic atmosphere was suddenly broken by Chen Fan's words.

Loisa raised her eyebrows!

"You...... Get out!"

"Hey, it hurts...... The absence of traditional culture. ”

Chen Fan thumped his chest.

At this time, Loisha stretched out her hand and pinched his arm fiercely, throwing a defiant look at him, "I won't lose to Su Qianqian's ......"

(End of chapter)