When Fan Chuan woke up again, the scene in front of him had already changed, far away from the edge of the water, but ushered in the top of the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Chuan looked at some familiar scenes in front of him, and recalled that this was the place where Fan Chuan first saw Nan Yajin, but Fan Chuan at this time was not in the mood to recall these at all, because he had experienced the teleportation of Nan Yajin just now, which made Fan Chuan particularly dizzy and uncomfortable now, and remembered that he was now in a mortal body, and it was inevitable to sigh for a while.

"Do you remember here?"

At this time, Nan Yajin's voice came from behind Fan Chuan, hearing the voice, Fan Chuan immediately turned around and found Nan Yajin's figure, at this moment Nan Yajin was looking up at the bright moon that seemed to be hanging on the top of the mountain, a gust of mountain wind blew Nan Yajin's hair tied behind his head, and suddenly Fan Chuan's nose smelled a woman's unique fragrance, at this time Nan Yajin was tantamount to very beautiful, very beautiful.

Fan Chuan wanted to appreciate it for a while, but when he was in a daze, Nan Yajin's body suddenly moved, and instantly moved in front of Fan Chuan, the distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and it was still face to face, and immediately, Fan Chuan felt a sense of oppression, and suddenly sobered up.

"You...... What are you looking at?" Nan Yajin said in a slightly shy voice.

"Oh, no, no, I ...... I just can't remember where this is for a while, it feels so familiar!" Fan Chuan casually found a reason to prevaricate, so as not to embarrass himself.

Hearing Fan Chuan speak, Nan Yajin nodded lightly, turned around again, turned her back to Fan Chuan, and then said in a self-conscious voice: "Of course you are familiar with here, the two of us met here in the first place, and besides, you saved me!"

Nan Yajin's tone was very gentle, which made Fan Chuan a little undecided, in the past, Nan Yajin gave people the impression that they were all heroines among women, and they belonged to the kind of fairies who did not eat fireworks in the world, but at this time, Nan Yajin was completely different from the past, Fan Chuan didn't know what was wrong, but he thought that since the other party brought him here, then there must be something important to discuss, so he improvised first.

His thoughts had been decided, and Fan Chuan also learned from Nan Yajin's appearance, looked at the bright moon on the top of the mountain, and said with feeling: "Well, I still remember this, but don't laugh at me if the Pavilion Master Nan Yajin is so weak, how can I save the Pavilion Master!"

"You saved me, although when we first met here, I lied to you, originally intending to use you, but this time Qingyu Pavilion broke the siege, without you, Qingyu Pavilion may have been removed from the cultivation realm. ”

"Don't, Pavilion Master, you are too polite, I didn't do anything, and I sincerely feel sorry for the attack on Qingyu Pavilion this time, Pavilion Master, don't be too uncomfortable......"

Fan Chuan tried to comfort him, Fan Chuan originally thought that Nan Yajin was feeling sad about this attack, but when Fan Chuan's words just fell, he saw Nan Yajin suddenly turn around and stare straight at Fan Chuan, because the two were very close, and Fan Chuan was the first time to observe Nan Yajin so closely, so he was pressed by Nan Yajin's beauty or aura, and he felt a little suffocated.

Forcing himself to calm down, Fan Chuan tried to change the topic and said loudly: "Pavilion Master, you are ......"

"Can you stay?" Before Fan Chuan finished speaking, Nan Yajin suddenly snapped up.

"What?" Although Fan Chuan heard what Nan Yajin said clearly, Fan Chuan couldn't believe it, and was even extremely puzzled, so he continued to say out loud: "Pavilion Master, you know, I came to your pavilion to get back to the Northern Plains Planet, and now things have progressed, this is ...... I ......"

"Okay, I see, it's okay. Nan Yajin's tone suddenly became very low, and he didn't turn around to face Fan Chuan, leaving only Fan Chuan's back trembling slightly.

Seeing Nan Yajin like this, Fan Chuan was a little surprised, I don't know if he said something wrong, or what's wrong, but he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and he said any reason for a while, so the two of them were embarrassed to not speak.

On the top of the mountain at night, in addition to a bright moon, there are birds that pass by from time to time, with a trace of cool breeze in the mountain, which can always give people a feeling of desolation and desolation.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Fan Chuan gradually felt a chill, knowing that the mortal body could not stand the wind and cold, and wanted to go down the mountain, but when Fan Chuan saw that Nan Yajin was still standing in a posture, Fan Chuan couldn't find a reason to leave.

"Pavilion Master, why don't we go back?" Speaking of courage, Fan Chuan tried to say out loud, and at the same time, Fan Chuan also paced close to Nan Yajin's side.

Once again, a familiar fragrance was in his nose, Fan Chuan wanted to walk in front of Nan Yajin and see what was wrong with Nan Yajin face to face, but at the moment when Fan Chuan had not stepped over, Nan Yajin suddenly turned around again, but Nan Yajin's turn gave Fan Chuan a great shock.

Because of the position where the two of them stood, Nan Yajin turned around just enough to face Fan Chuan, but this time Nan Yajin turned around and did not face Fan Chuan alone, but under Fan Chuan's unpreparedness, Nan Yajin hugged Fan Chuan's body, and Nan Yajin's little head just happened to be buried in Fan Chuan's arms.

Nan Yajin was very hard, and his hands were holding Fan Chuan very hard, so that Fan Chuan couldn't move even if he wanted to, but at this time Fan Chuan was dumbfounded, Ren Fanchuan never thought that Nan Yajin would suddenly come out like this, but in a hurry, Fan Chuan didn't know what to do, and he didn't know whether to put down his hand in mid-air.

"Pavilion Master, you ......"

"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while......"

Fan Chuan was speechless, but thinking of a woman bearing the glory and disgrace of the entire sect, the pressure must be much more than ordinary people, not to mention that Nan Yajin is just a woman who is not too deeply involved in the world, and this attack of the Yin Sect is tantamount to adding insult to injury to her.

Fan Chuan thinks so, but Nan Yajin may not think so.

The two hugged each other like this for a long time, until the bright moon on the top of the mountain had quietly climbed over several hillsides, and the two slowly separated.

Fan Chuan clearly saw that at this time, Nan Yajin's eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he had cried, and he wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed again.

In the end, it was Nan Yajin who took the lead in breaking the silence, only to see Nan Yajin reach out and raise his sleeve and try to wipe the corner of his eyes, then looked at Fan Chuan with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "When are you going to leave?"

"Oh, this, if nothing else, then tomorrow, the sooner the better, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do on the Northern Plains Planet!" Fan Chuan immediately replied.

"En......" Nan Yajin responded, and then stopped talking, not knowing what she was thinking alone.

Since it comes to parting, then there is some reluctance, people have gatherings and dispersions, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, which has been common sense since ancient times, but when people really need to face it, it is inevitable that they will be a little stingy.

In order not to let the conversation at the beginning fall into silence again, Fan Chuan took the initiative to speak up this time: "By the way, there is also the matter of the Hidden Sect, this time they also suffered a big loss, presumably they won't stop there, right?" Pavilion Master, can you handle it?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Nan Yajin shook his head weakly, and then replied: "The flowers fall and the flowers fail, the first phase of eternity, come naturally, go naturally, you don't have to worry about this, without the help of immortals, his hidden sect still can't make any big waves, I ...... Coping with it. ”

Speaking of this, Nan Yajin's tone was once again filled with the momentum of her previous heroine, which made Fan Chuan feel a little relieved.

"Then let's go back?" Fan Chuan asked this question again, not that Fan Chuan didn't want to spend time with a peerless beauty, but because Fan Chuan was really cold, and he was only wrapped in brocade clothes, which could no longer meet the needs of Fan Chuan's mortal body.

"Okay, let's go back. Nan Yajin turned around and was about to go down the mountain with Fan Chuan, but suddenly stopped again, and then said loudly: "However, you have to promise me one condition first!"

Fan Chuan, who had just taken a few steps, was a little surprised when he heard Nan Yajin's words, so he stood up and said in a puzzled voice: "What conditions?"

"It's just that in the future, you are not allowed to call me the master of Nan Ya Jin Pavilion again!" Nan Ya Jin said in a somewhat serious tone.

"If I don't call you the Lord of Nanya Jin Pavilion, what do I call you?" Fan Chuan became more and more puzzled.

"You're going to call me later...... Ya'er ......"

After speaking, without waiting for Fan Chuan to react, I saw Nan Yajin suddenly raise his hand again, and a green light crossed, instantly enveloping Fan Chuan's body, and the sound of true qi breaking through the air came again, and Fan Chuan and Nan Yajin, who were still standing on the top of the mountain just now, had disappeared.

On the top of the mountain behind the Qingyu Pavilion at night, it was restored to its original appearance, the bright moon, the mountain wind, the birds, and the few tears shed by a woman who was strong on the outside but delicate on the inside.

At this time, in the inner room of the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion, an old man and a young man were sitting opposite each other, the old man always had a kind smile on his face, which seemed very approachable, while the young man looked a little cold and expressionless. These two people were none other than the mortal group real people, and the young male cultivator who had been following the mortal group real people.

"Sect Master, are you sure he's your nephew?" the young male cultivator asked in a low tone to the mortal group of real people.

Hearing the other party's words, Fan Qun Zhenren smiled, and then replied: "Sure, because the old man has already felt the orc blood in his body!"

"However, how can the Sect Master let him follow us back to the Divine Source Gate?" the young male cultivator asked again.

"You don't have to worry about this, because I have a clue, and with this clue alone, I think he will follow us. Fan Qun Zhenren said confidently.

"Clues?

"You don't need to ask about this, Jing Yun, you have to remember that this matter should not be publicized. ”

"Disciple remember. ”

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