"Brother Fanchuan...... Sect Master, are you alright?" first Bai Pingjian shouted with a big grin. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fan Chuan smiled and was about to reply, but he saw Wan Ling suddenly rushing over and holding Fan Chuan's arm tightly, looking delicate, Fan Chuan felt very warm, so Wan Ling held his arm and did not resist.

Bai Pingjian and the others looked at Wan Ling's appearance, and they all had an envious expression on their faces, because compared with Wan Ling in the past and Wan Ling at this time, the contrast was too great.

"Don't worry, brothers, I'm fine. Fan Chuan looked at everyone and said in a soothing tone.

"It's okay, it's okay, a few of us were going to help, but ...... But ......" Bai Pingjian didn't know what to say with some guilt, and he was hesitant for a long time.

Seeing Bai Ping's appearance, Fan Chuan knew that what Bai Ping wanted to express was nothing more than wanting to help, but his cultivation realm was too low. Thinking of this, Fan Chuan smiled knowingly, and then said: "Brother Pingjian doesn't have to feel guilty, it's okay anymore, and a few brothers don't call me the sect master, I always feel awkward, let's call me a brother the same as before." ”

"Haha, okay, Brother Fan Chuan!" First of all, Bai Pingjian said with a big grin, it seems that the long chat between Fan Chuan and Bai Pingjian last time made Bai Pingjian familiar with Fan Chuan's personality, so he dared to echo Fan Chuan.

"Van ...... The Fanchuan brothers. Then Pu Xuan and Shen You also said casually.

"Okay, you don't have to be restrained. Saying that, Fan Chuan looked at Ziyue who was standing behind everyone again, and then said softly, "How is Sister Ziyue's injury recovering?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's greetings, Ziyue actually learned the posture of Bai Pingzhi, and said with a low tone: "Thank you Brother Fan Chuan for your concern, the little woman's injury is no longer in trouble." ”

Looking at Ziyue, who was funny at this time, the first thing to be surprised was Zhong Bei, who was standing on the periphery, and saw Zhong Bei with an incredible expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Haha!" Fan Chuan laughed loudly.

"Sister Ziyue is so cute, hehe!" Wan Ling shook Fan Chuan's arm and said in a coquettish voice.

The three of Bai Pingjian looked at Elder Ziyue, who was usually cold, and was so cute, and they were also surprised, and they all sighed in their hearts that following Fan Chuan's side, it was really strange and strange things could be seen everywhere.

At this time, when everyone was still reminiscing about the cuteness of Ziyue just now, suddenly Ziyue said again: "Okay, sister, I won't accompany you, I'm going to go back to cultivate for a while" Ziyue spoke, and looked at Zhong Bei, who had been standing silently on the side, and then said: "Zhong Bei, let's go!"

"Well, Master" Zhong Bei nodded to himself, and leaned quickly against Ziyue's side.

"When there is time, the kid will visit Sister Ziyue. Fan Chuan immediately said out loud.

"Okay, sister, I'm waiting for you, Sect Master Fanchuan. After Ziyue finished speaking, she saw a vague flying sword style looming under her feet, Ziyue pulled Zhong Bei to the flying sword and stood still, as Ziyue integrated her true qi into the sword body, the flying sword was green and flew away quickly.

After Ziyue's flying sword disappeared, everyone withdrew their eyes, only to see Fan Chuan looking at the collapsed sect master's palace again, with some inadvertent contemplation on his face.

Bai Pingjian saw what Fan Chuan's line of sight was seeing, so he said loudly: "Brother Fan Chuan, now that the sect master's palace has collapsed, if it is repaired, it will take a while, then Brother Fan Chuan might as well go back to the quiet room with our brother to rest first!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Fanchuan should go back to the quiet room first!" Pu Xuan also echoed.

Fan Chuan looked at the collapsed Sect Master's Palace, then at Bai Pingjian and Pu Xuan, and said loudly: "That's okay, the three brothers go back first, I'll go later." As he spoke, Fan Chuan turned his head to look at Wan Ling, who was holding his arm.

Seeing this, Bai Pingjian seemed to know something, so he immediately said, "Okay, okay, then the three of us will go back first." After speaking, Bai Pingjian looked at Pu Xuan and Shen You again, and then said, "Let's go first!"

Then Bai Pingjian pulled Pu Xuan and Shen You down the mountain quickly, and when he walked down to the foot of the mountain, Shen You looked at Bai Pingjian with some confusion, and said loudly: "Brother Pingblade, why don't we wait for Brother Fanchuan to go back together?"

Hearing Shen You's question, Bai Pingjian raised his hand and slapped Shen You's head, and said loudly, "Didn't you see Senior Sister Wanling here?"

"I know Senior Sister Wanling is here, but does this have anything to do with us waiting for Brother Fanchuan?" Shen You touched his head that had just been slapped by Bai Pingjian, and asked with an innocent look.

"Are you really stupid or stupid? Brother Fan Chuan and Senior Sister Wanling are together, what do we look like when we stand next to us? It's really stupid. Then Shen You received another slap on the head.

"Oh......" Shen You touched his head as if he didn't understand, stopped making a sound, and quickly followed Bai Pingjian and Pu Xuan, who were walking in front.

At this time, although the Yeyuemen Sect Sect Palace's palace has collapsed, it can't affect the scenery around the Nightmoon Gate Sect Palace, only to see that on the right side of the Sect Lord's Palace halfway up the mountainside, a waterfall that is not too big pours down, accompanied by the waterfall and falls with the fragrance of flowers and trees on the mountain, as well as the chirping of some unknown creatures, although it is not a fairyland, but it is comparable to a fairyland.

At this time, Fan Chuan, who was standing on a natural boulder under the waterfall, was intoxicated by Wan Ling in front of him with a dilated look. The surrounding beauty doesn't seem to have anything to do with Fan Chuan, because at this time, Fan Chuan's eyes are only full of reflections of Wan Ling.

"Have you seen enough? Stinky Fanchuan!" Wan Ling stretched out his little hand, patted Fan Chuan's face, and said coquettishly.

"Not enough, never enough!" Fan Chuan teased.

"You...... Stinky Fanchuan!" As he spoke, Wan Ling grabbed Fan Chuan's collar and shook Fan Chuan's body vigorously, while a slight crimson gradually appeared on his face.

"Haha, shy?" Fan Chuan no longer looked obsessed, looked at the beautiful and lovely woman in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, you bully me, you're a villain!" I saw Wan Ling pretending to be angry and said coquettishly, and immediately turned his back to Fan Chuan, the crimson on his face could not be dissipated for a long time, which was completely inconsistent with the noble temperament of Wan Ling usually.

"Okay, okay, Ling'er isn't angry!" Seeing Wan Ling's appearance at this time, Fan Chuan was a little overwhelmed, and didn't know how to make Wan Ling happy, so he stomped his feet on the spot in embarrassment.

Seeing that Wan Ling still didn't turn around, Fan Chuan was a little anxious, so he immediately stepped in front of Wan Ling, with a smiling face, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Fan Chuan, who was in a hurry at this time, but didn't know how to speak, Wan Ling laughed out loud, raised his hand and slapped Fan Chuan coquettishly, opened his lips lightly and said, "Don't bully me in the future, otherwise I will ignore you." ”

"Okay, okay, all obey Ling'er's orders. Fan Chuan said with a submissive look.

"That's pretty much it!" finally Wan Ling said in a coquettish voice with a happy expression on her face.

Seeing that Wan Ling was no longer angry, Fan Chuan was relieved, and immediately took Wan Ling's hand and raised his eyes to look at the waterfall on the mountain.

Wan Ling also let Fan Chuan hold his little hand, and also raised his eyes to look at the waterfall on the mountain, and unconsciously, Wan Ling's petite body also leaned on Fan Chuan's strong arm.

I don't know how long it took, just as the two of them were still enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of them, Fan Chuan suddenly said loudly: "Ling'er, it's been almost fifty years, and I'm destined not to stay in the Yeyue Gate, you ...... Are you willing to come with me?" Fan Chuan's voice was filled with a hint of vicissitudes and sadness.

Hearing Fan Chuan's sudden question, Wan Ling seemed to have heard an astonishing news, and her petite body couldn't help but tremble, and then Wan Ling's tone was extremely depressed and whispered: "You...... Are you really leaving, do you really want to stay in the Night Moon Gate?"

"En......" Fan Chuan nodded to himself, but for some reason, Fan Chuan actually felt a trace of hidden pain in his heart.

"I didn't know, Yeyuemen was my home. Wan Ling seemed to be extremely sad to say this.

After hearing Wan Ling's words, Fan Chuan seemed to have suffered a hard blow, and the hidden pain in his heart became more and more obvious, Fan Chuan didn't know what was wrong with him, but in order to prevent Wan Ling from discovering his strangeness, Fan Chuan tried to calm down, and said in a warm voice: "Well, I'm ...... I respect your decision. After saying that, Fan Chuan felt as if he had made a big mistake, and an invisible pressure and torture made Fan Chuan a little breathless.

"Let's not talk about this, okay?" Wan Ling's mood also seemed to be very low, and he said lightly.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. After Fan Chuan finished speaking, he got a trace of courage from somewhere, turned around and raised his arm, and hugged Wan Ling into his arms.

Wan Ling was startled by Fan Chuan's movements and wanted to struggle, but after looking at Fan Chuan's gentle eyes, she stopped struggling, and put her head into Fan Chuan's arms with a red face.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from Wan Ling's body, Fan Chuan was a little distracted, but many pictures of the past suddenly poured out in his mind, recalling those first acquaintances with Wan Ling, those dependents, Fan Chuan's eyes were a little blurred in an instant, and when Wan Ling didn't pay attention, a few tears oozed from the corners of Fan Chuan's eyes.

Another quiet time, another quiet hug, as the waterfall on the mountain rushed away a stone, causing a "bang" sound, Fan Chuan reluctantly let go of Wan Ling in his arms, looking at Wan Ling's shy face, Fan Chuan said softly: "Ling'er, let's go to the quiet room, right?

"En......" Wan Ling just nodded slightly.

After seeing Wan Ling nodding and agreeing, Fan Chuan immediately sacrificed the Shattered Star Flying Sword, and after integrating into the true qi in the Shattered Star Flying Sword, the sword body was full of green mangs, Fan Chuan gently invited Wan Ling to the front of the Shattered Star Flying Sword, and he stood behind Wan Ling, and then as Fan Chuan raised his finger and pointed to clarify the direction, the Shattered Star Flying Sword took Fan Chuan and the two of them to fly towards the quiet room where the disciples of the Night Moon Gate Xiuzhen rested............