I saw Fan Chuan take a sharp step towards the position where Fan Ruo was standing, and his hands naturally hugged Fan Ruo, and he hugged him very tightly, and his head was on Fan Ruo's shoulder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Fan Ruo was stunned, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was trembling, and a pair of small fists were also clenched.

Seeing this moment, Gong Chuan was also stunned, and just wanted to step forward to pull Fan Chuan away, but he didn't expect Fan Chuan to speak first.

I saw Fan Chuan, who was hugging Fan Ruo, opened his mouth slightly and said: "Ling'er, you are finally back, do you know how much I miss you......? I didn't make it. ”

After a moment of silence, Fan Chuan's throat choked up, and then he said, "Do you know? Ling'er, after you disappeared, a lot of things happened to me, and I haven't had time to tell you that there are laughter, tears, and of course, more tears than laughter. Now that you're back, I have time to tell you, don't worry...... I'll tell you slowly......"

When the words fell, I saw hot tears overflowing from the corners of Fan Chuan's eyes, and the hot tears crossed his cheeks, which were already red from drunkenness, making Fan Chuan's cheeks look even redder.

The tears intensified, and even a few tears wet the hem of Fan Ruo's clothes.

Looking at Fan Ruo's expression at this time, from the panic at the beginning, to the current being a little sluggish, and even a little uncertain.

Fan Chuan didn't speak again, as if he was asleep on Fan Ruo's body.

Quiet, dead quiet. None of the people present said anything.

It wasn't until the wind in the distance on the side of the mountain blew Fan Ruo's long hair that he only heard Fan Ruo say slowly: "He's drunk, little Jiaolong, you take him to rest, my account with him will be settled tomorrow!"

While speaking, Fan Ruo pulled away and pushed Fan Chuan away, turned around and left with the two maids.

Seeing this, Gong Chuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Fan Chuan, and then looked at the direction where Fan Ruo had just disappeared, sighing.

After Gong Xuan and Fan Chuan left, the Lanyue Tower instantly quieted down, and on a mountain peak not far from the Lanyue Tower, the golden mangs were shining, and I saw the immortal Qi Kang in gorgeous armor, sitting cross-legged on a solid stone on the peak, and his hands were placed on his knees in the shape of orchid fingers, and in front of the immortal Qi Kang, there was a small light and shadow screen, and the screen was glowing with gold from time to time, and then only heard an ethereal and distant voice from the screen.

"Floating Immortals, do you know that the time to return to the immortal realm is running out?"

"Qi Kang knows, it's just that Qi Kang hasn't completed the task yet, and he still hopes that the pure immortal Lord is not strange, the time has come, and Qi Kang will return to the fairy world. I saw the immortal Qi replied respectfully.

"The hunt of the Immortal Emperor will not end here, you can do it yourself. The sound came from the golden screen again, and then the screen of light and shadow disappeared.

The light and shadow screen disappeared, and the immortal Qi Kang also stood up slowly, then withdrew the golden mangs around him, turned around and disappeared.

The early morning of the Shenyuan Gate is very lively, the Xiuzhen disciples come and go non-stop, the atmosphere is very noisy, maybe because there are more Xiuzhen disciples in the Shenyuan Gate, or maybe the Shenyuan Gate covers a relatively large area, as far as the eye can see, the end of the line of sight is the Shenyuan Gate, it is difficult to see mortals, let alone the streets and alleys where mortals live.

Fan Chuan, who still has a slight headache, was woken up by the bustling Shenyuan Sect cultivators outside, Fan Chuan is now a mortal body, so grains and daily work and rest are indispensable, so there is a reason for the headache at this time because he is drunk and does not sleep well.

At this time, in the main hall of the Shenyuan Gate, there were many people gathered, and there were people who kept coming in and out, sitting on the main seat of the main hall was a group of mortal real people, and under him, there were two seats, which were sitting on the cardinal elder and the crazy elder, and then down were the Xiuzhen disciples who were dressed in the same clothes, all the way to the outside of the main hall door.

A group of people kept talking, and everyone was expressing their opinions, as if they were discussing something.

At this time, after sobering up in the quiet room, Fan Chuan didn't dress up, got up and prepared to leave the quiet room, and went to talk to Fan Qun Zhenren about business.

But when Fan Chuan just pushed open the door of the quiet room, he saw Gong Chuan blocking the door alone, and at the same time his face was unhappy and angry.

"Brother Gong Xuan, what are you doing this early in the morning?" Fan Chuan said puzzled.

"Hmph, what are you doing, what are you talking about, you were drunk yesterday, remember?" Gong Qian pretended to be very angry and said aloud.

"I don't remember. Fan Chuan shook his head.

"What you said yesterday, remember?"

"I don't remember. ”

"What did you do yesterday, remember?"

"I don't remember. ”

Gong Qian lowered his head, pressed his temples vigorously with both hands, and finally exhaled a long breath, and then completely recounted what happened after Fan Chuan got drunk yesterday.

"What!"

After listening to Fan Chuan, his legs almost didn't stand firm, holding the door with one hand, his body trembled slightly, and he was very panicked.

After his mood stabilized a little, Fan Chuan hurriedly put his hand on Gong Yan's shoulder, and then said eagerly: "Brother Gong Yan, you have to explain it for me, I was drunk, I missed my hometown too much, and I still ...... Also, I hugged Miss Fanruo yesterday, and her ...... Actually, I recognized the wrong person, and I thought ......"

"Think it's your Ling'er?" said Gong Xuan.

Fan Chuan didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Seeing Fan Chuan's innocent appearance, Gong Qian couldn't bear to blame, so he had to comfort himself: "Okay, don't blame yourself, in fact, in the final analysis, I am also to blame, blame me for letting you drink so much wine, hey, it's my brother who is sorry for you." ”

"Don't don't, brother, don't say that, drinking is my own business, it's none of your business. It's just, man, what am I going to do next?"

Gong Xuan, who pondered for a while, said slowly: "According to my understanding of the eldest lady, she will definitely inform the door master about this, but maybe she has suddenly changed, not only will she not pursue you, but she will be better for you in the future?"

At this time, Gong Xuan, who finished speaking, showed a rare expression similar to a wicked smile on his face.

Looking at Gong Ran's suddenly changed expression, Fan Chuan was a little strange, so he asked out loud, "Brother Gong Ran, what do you mean by this?"

Asked by Fan Chuan, he saw that Gong Xuan's expression quickly returned to normal, and then said in a loud voice: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, so let's go meet the door master first, didn't you come to our Shenyuan Gate and have something to do?"

Hearing Gong Ran's inconsistent rhetoric, although Fan Chuan was a little suspicious, it seemed that only finding the news of Wan Ling was the most important thing at the moment, and without further ado, Fan Chuan followed Gong Chuan to the main hall of the Shenyuan Gate.

As soon as he approached the main hall, Fan Chuan noticed the dense number of Shenyuan Sect cultivators outside the hall, all the cultivators seemed to be pouring into the main hall, and there were also cultivators who walked out of the main hall, back and forth, in an endless stream.

"Brother Gong Yan, these people are ......" Fan Chuan asked curiously.

"Oh, the Day of the Sacrifice to the Gods is approaching, and they are all preparing for the Day of the Sacrifice to the Gods. Gong Qian replied truthfully.

"What is the festival of the Celestial Gods, and what is the day to be done?" Fan Chuan became more and more curious.

"Let's talk about this later, let's go meet the door master first. After Gong Yu finished speaking, he walked straight to the main hall of the Divine Source Gate.

The solution was fruitless, and Fan Chuan had no choice but to follow him to the main hall.

Just when Fan Chuan was about to step into the main hall, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and he saw a young girl dressed in a playful and cute dress, holding a Xiuzhen sword that glowed red from time to time in her hand, appeared in front of Fan Chuan, blocking Fan Chuan's way.

"Fan Chuan, right? Do you still recognize me?" the young woman asked sharply, and at the same time, the Xiuzhen Sword in her hand pointed directly at Fan Chuan's chest.

Fan Chuan was stunned, but at the same time, his head was spinning rapidly, trying to figure out who the young and beautiful girl in front of him was.

"You don't have to think about it, let Miss Ben tell you that I am the daughter of the master of the Shenyuan Sect!

It turned out to be Fan Ruo, but today Fan Ruo's dress is a little different, the past over-the-shoulder long skirt is gone, and it has been replaced by the current short skirt with embroidered tight top, which looks a lot more playful and cute, and it is also closer to Fan Ruo's youthful temperament.

When he heard Fan Ruo's identity, Fan Chuan's body trembled slightly, his face was a little flustered and uneasy, and then he saw Fan Chuan hurriedly bow to Fan Ruo, and then said loudly: "It turned out to be Miss Fan Ruo, Fan Chuan is polite......

"Your name is my name?" Fan Ruo said with a very angry look.

"Uh, hug...... I'm sorry, I was all to blame for yesterday's incident, but, Miss, please listen to me, I didn't mean that, I was drunk at that time, I, I ......"

Fan Chuan wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know how to apologize, and he scolded Gong Qian in his heart for running so fast and leaving me behind.

Hearing Fan Chuan's explanation, I saw a trace of contempt flash on Fan Ruo's face, and then said loudly: "Drunk? apologize? Do you know? I have grown so big, no man has ever dared to touch a finger of me, you are good, you ...... You ......"

As Fan Ruo spoke, he suddenly became angry, only to see the Xiuzhen Sword in Fan Ruo's hand suddenly glowing red, and the blade was already on Fan Chuan's neck.

"I'm going to kill you!" Fan Ruo said angrily, but the sword in her hand didn't slide for a long time, in fact, as long as she moved the blade slightly, Fan Chuan could be killed on the spot, because Fan Chuan was a mortal body at this time, and he couldn't withstand the true qi of a cultivator at all.

Looking at Fan Chuan at this time, since Fan Ruo's sword blade was on Fan Chuan's neck, Fan Chuan's face became extremely ugly, not because Fan Chuan was angry, but because of pain, the pain of being oppressed by true qi, but Fan Chuan couldn't beg for mercy out loud, so he could only carry it.

Of course, Fan Ruo also saw Fan Chuan's face at this time, that is, at this moment, Fan Ruo found out that Fan Chuan was actually a mortal body, so Fan Ruo panicked at the moment, because she didn't want to kill Fan Chuan, just to intimidate Fan Chuan, she didn't expect things to turn out like this, but let Fan Ruo withdraw the Xiuzhen Sword by himself, Fan Ruo was still reluctant.

So I saw Fan Ruo glancing at Fan Chuan, and then said loudly: "Hey, boy, you ...... Do you beg for mercy? beg for mercy, if you beg for mercy, Miss Ben will let you go!"

At this time, Fan Ruo also began to panic a little, because he saw that Fan Chuan's face had gradually turned pale, and his eyes were also slightly closed, which made Fan Ruo start to be afraid.

"I ...... I beg ......"

I saw that the corners of Fan Chuan's mouth moved slightly, and before he could say a complete sentence, his eyes suddenly closed, and his body fell to the ground............

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