"Oh, when can you come with me?" asked Aunt Huang rhetorically.

Naranzhe replied calmly, "Wait until his father changes his mind." ”

"Huh. ”

Aunt Huang smiled slightly, looked at Nalan Zhe with disdain, and said, "Young man, I was also young, so this time, I forgive you for your recklessness." It's just that even if you are young and promising, you are a ground-level martial artist, I am afraid that you will not be able to hurt me, so let me remind you, I am an illusionist. ”

"I know. Nalan Zhe touched his lips with his thumb, and the corner of his right mouth made a strange arc, looking like he was smiling, "But I'm still sorry, Alain can't go with you for the time being." ”

"Hmph!" Aunt Huang was a little angry, "Young man, you are responsible for what you say!"

"Of course. Naranzhe said lightly.

"Then I'll tell you what will happen next, or the third lady will obediently follow us, and I'll let you go. Either you get hurt a little more, and then the third lady will still follow us obediently. Choose one or the other, you choose. Aunt Huang's tone was already very unfriendly.

"How do I think there is a third option?" Nalan Zhe smiled slightly, looked at Aunt Huang good-naturedly and said.

Aunt Huang was made angry by this young man who didn't know the height of the sky, loved to brag and love to be strong, and said, "Oh? Then I want to hear what the third option is." ”

Nalan Zhe pretended to look up and think for a moment, and then said, "The third option is that I won't be hurt, Alan will go with me, and Auntie will go back." ”

"Ha Luha!" Aunt Huang looked up to the sky and smiled, as if she had heard some funny joke, "Young man, you have heard too many stories, sometimes heroes have to pay a price for saving beauty." ”

Nalan Zhe also smiled and said, "I'm not a hero, and she's not a beauty—"

Hearing this, although she was in danger, Zi Zelan still glanced at Nalan Zhe unhappily, and sure enough, the adolescent girl loved beauty like her life, and she couldn't hurt it.

Nalan Zhe winked at Zi Zelan, and then continued to say to Aunt Huang: "It's just that Alan doesn't want to marry to Fire Island, and I think Alan should have the right to choose." ”

Aunt Huang was slightly moved, although she also agreed with Nalan Zhe's words, but the situation was stronger than people, "Young man, you go, Alan must go back with us!"

Nalan Zhe didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he didn't say a word, just shook his head.

"You-"

Aunt Huang was enraged, and with a flick of the folding fan in her hand, she unfolded it and pointed it at Nalan Zhe.

"Don't-" Zi Zelan screamed in horror and stepped forward to protect Nalan Zhe, but unfortunately, she was still a step too late.

Aunt Huang's skirt seemed to be blown by some wind and fluttered, only to see her left index finger and ring finger bent, making a very strange gesture, pointing at Nalan Zhe, at the same time, she withdrew her right hand, as if she was going to throw the folding fan out.

- Illusion Skill: Autumn Wind Drunk!Attribute: Stun System!Level: Level 2!

Nalan Zhe seemed to smell the ripeness of the fruit, and then there was a strong smell of wheat, as if he saw the endless golden wheat waves, it was really a harvest season.

Even the wind seems to turn golden, blowing warmly, blowing from all directions, blowing so comfortably, like an old wine, intoxicating, I really want to just lie down and sleep beautifully in the golden wheat field, and sleep until I wake up naturally.

There seemed to be a voice in her ears, it seemed to be from Zi Zelan, what did she say? Nalan Zhe listened carefully, uh, she said be careful, be careful, be careful?

......

Zi Zelan saw the folding fan flying towards Nalan Zhe, and wanted to block it for him, but although she tried her best to resist Aunt Huang's illusion, she still couldn't resist it, she felt that her movements had slowed down, and her hands were heavy, as if she was carrying a big bag of autumn fruits.

"Brother Naranzhe, I'm sorry. Zi Zelan said apologetically from the bottom of her heart.

Nalan Zhe naturally couldn't hear her heart, he was still intoxicated by the comfort of the autumn wind, at a glance, the front was boundless, hey, strange, why would a folding fan fly from afar?

......

Aunt Huang watched the folding fan fly over, and wiped a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was different from Zi Zelan's thoughts, she didn't hurt her hand, she just taught this young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, it was just a paper folding fan, at most, it swollen Nalan Zhe's face, and it would not leave any scars.

- Wait, what's going on!

Aunt Huang was shocked!

I saw that when the folding fan was about to fly in front of Nalan Zhe's eyes, it suddenly stopped, and it stopped in mid-air!

It was Nalan Zhe's right hand that stopped the folding fan in mid-air, and I saw that his five fingers were separated, like a sharp eagle's claw, facing the folding fan with his palm, it seemed that there was nothing special about that hand, but I didn't know what it was, Aunt Huang felt that the air around the folding fan was a little strange.

"Boom!"

Just when Aunt Huang was surprised, the paper folding fan actually caught fire, and the fire burned more and more, and it burned into ashes in an instant, and when it was blown by the wind, black powder fluttered everywhere, and a little bit of it stuck to people's hair.

- Ground Rank Martial Artist Skill: Trap Battle!Attribute: Wind System!Level: Level 4!

Trap Duel is a relatively rare ground-level martial arts technique, which uses the rapid swing of the palm of the hand to drive the flow of air, so that the object is resisted and temporarily stays in the air.

This move is generally used to deal with hidden weapons, don't look at the ordinary action of this move, the strength required is no less than that of high-level ground-level skills, such as the Heavenly Palm and Thunderbolt Fist, because it is necessary to ensure that the speed and momentum are fast enough to make the air flow rapidly in an instant, causing some kind of effect similar to vacuum.

Because Nalan Zhe was at the bottom of the cave, he had no other advanced ground level skills to learn, so he had to practice some of the simplest ground level skills over and over again, but he didn't expect to master the essence of them.

He had done experiments at the bottom of the cave, and it seemed that an ordinary trick could even make a fist-sized stone stay in the air for five seconds, not to mention just a fluttering paper folding fan, and as for the fire, it was naturally the credit of Qianxue.

......

"You, you, you, you—"

Zi Zelan couldn't believe his eyes, looked at Nalan Zhe, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You are really a Heavenly Rank Martial Artist!!"

Zi Zelan took a step back, she was really frightened by Nalan Zhe, and for a moment she forgot that Aunt Huang was going to arrest her back, and slowly walked to Aunt Huang's side and took Aunt Huang's hand.

Nalan Zhe touched his lips with his thumb, the corner of his right mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a relaxed smile, thinking that his brother was really not a heaven-level martial artist, but he said, "Didn't you already know the Dao." ”

"He's really a Heavenly Rank Martial Artist!" Zi Zelan said as she looked at Aunt Huang, who was just as shocked as she was, unable to even speak.

Nalan Zhe wanted to leave at this time, it was a good opportunity, or the woman would make a few more moves, I was afraid that she would be exposed, so she glanced at Zi Zelan, but unfortunately Zi Zelan's little heart was hit badly, and her eyes were already blank and she turned a blind eye.

"Ahem!" Naranzhe said, "Hey, I said you go or not." ”

"Let's go!" Zi Zelan reacted, broke free of Aunt Huang's hand, and ran to Nalan Zhe's side.

"Aunt Huang, you love me the most, persuade my father well, I'll go first, don't worry, I'll be fine." Zi Zelan looked at Aunt Huang, who was a little sluggish, and said softly.

"Alas!" Aunt Huang finally came back to her senses, "Turning the soul into a form, the fire system is a heaven-level martial artist's skill, I can't imagine that you are really a heaven-level martial artist." ”

As she spoke, Aunt Huang looked at Nalan Zhe seriously, as if she wanted to keep his appearance firmly in her heart, "Your name is Nalan Zhe, right, please take care of Alain, thank you." ”

Nalan Zhe restrained the hippie smile just now, nodded seriously, and then left with Zi Zelan.

Looking at the back of Nalan Zhe leaving, Aunt Huang showed a tangled look, I don't know how to explain when I go back, no matter what, if this person is around, Alain's safety is no problem, or rather, this person is Alain's biggest safety problem.

"I didn't expect him to be a heaven-level martial artist!" Aunt Huang shook her head slowly, muttering to herself, "What a hero out of a young man!"

At this time, the three warriors were still apprehensive, and they were glad that they didn't step forward just now, otherwise......

"Sanniang, what now?" the warrior asked.

Huang Sanniang lowered her head and thought for a while, seemed to have made up her mind, and said, "Go back first, it seems that you can only call him here." ”

[Who is he, the big man is about to appear...... Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, thank you]