Chapter 12: It's Really Over
"Maybe?" Lu Xuejiao asked very dissatisfiedly, her expression became worried again, and she no longer looked angry at Wu Fan.
"Can you be more unreliable?" Lu Xuejiao said dissatisfiedly again, and then fell silent.
On the Phantom Bridge, Wu Fan and Lu Xuejiao held hands that were not very tight, and Lu Xuejiao blushed a little, after all, it was the first time she had held hands with a strange boy, and they were so close. Although she had been lying on Wu Fan's back before, she was in a coma and unconscious at that time, so she didn't feel anything, but now the situation is different. Besides, it was a matter of life and death before, and Wu Fan regarded her as a boy, so there was nothing to say.
The grace of saving lives, the grace of reconstruction, the creation of people, and the deep affection of people. A trace of affection has sprung up in Lu Xuejiao's heart.
But Wu Fan didn't have time to pay attention to all this. If he knew that the guy next to him, who he regarded as a brother in life and death, had ambiguous feelings for him, he would definitely think that he was teasing him. If he knew that this guy was a woman, he would be shocked.
The popularity is deep, it is deeply hidden, and it is not leaked. But fortunately, Wu Fan didn't know anything, otherwise he would have screamed, you are kidding me! But in the future, when he knew it, his reaction was even stronger than this, as for what strong method. (Hey, hey, you'll know)
In the magic bridge, the demons danced, the dance was confused, the mind was charming, and they fell into the illusion.
"Prince, wait for me, the king asked me to call you back."
"Prince, don't run anymore, wait for me," a little eunuch in palace clothes, messy, and out of breath shouted as he ran.
"Haha, if you don't go back, you just don't go back, my father and queen mother love me the most, they won't blame me, I still want these wrestlers to carry me" Dressed in a brocade robe, embroidered with a dragon pattern, holding a purple jade pendant in his hand, and wearing a gold token around his waist, the child turned his head on the back of a burly man and smiled at the little eunuch who was getting farther and farther away in his line of sight, and said with a grin, pretending to be grimaceous, sticking out his tongue, and turning his head again in the direction of the palace and disappearing into the illusion.
"Emperor, I am your father, Emperor, wake up, my father has come to see you, my father has brought your favorite pine nut cake" A middle-aged man sat on the dragon couch very majestically, lifted the wide dragon robe, and looked at the sleeping child lovingly.
"Father, I am Tian'er, I am Tian'er, I don't want you to fight for me, I don't want you to die, I want you to go with me. What does it matter to me that this country has broken through? What does it matter to me that this people die? Father, I just want you and I to live under this firmament, not to ask about the world, and to enjoy the joy of family. The childish child with a delicate face and a childish spirit grabbed the corners of his father's clothes tightly in the blood and rain of war, crying hoarsely, looking so helpless.
"Prince, run, the Yue Iron Cavalry is here, you are the only bloodline of the royal family of Wu State, as long as you live, Wu Kingdom will one day stand in that territory that belongs to you alone. ”
"Prince, you must live"
"I must live"
One by one, the soldiers fell in a pool of blood, their eyes full of hope dimmed, and the familiar smiling faces became stiff one by one. That unforgettable scene in Wu Fan's mind vividly appeared in the Phantom Bridge.
The illusory sea is real and real, and the tears are broken.
"No" let out a long roar to retreat from the demons, and roared out of the illusion. Wu Fan's eyes were blood-red, there were no teardrops, only hatred.
"Gou Jian'er, you wait for me, and you will not die. "Father, Queen Mother, and thousands of soldiers, I hope that your spirit in heaven will bless me to avenge your hatred as soon as possible. Wu Fan gritted his teeth and swore solemnly, the hatred in his tone was monstrous.
"Alas, it's over, what's the situation, Lu Xuejiao?" Wu Fan scratched his head in confusion, and some didn't react.
"Hey, I'm here, you blind, where are you looking?" Lu Xuejiao shouted angrily. Originally, she was honing her mind in the illusion, but suddenly Wu Fan let go of the hand holding her, and she didn't know what kind of wind she was pumping, she let out a long howl at the illusion, and directly shocked Lu Xuejiao, who was experiencing her childhood memories in the illusion, and this shock actually passed the test directly, and she didn't know what the situation was, she thought that the illusion was bad at first, and after the elder said it in detail, she understood that everything was caused by Wu Fan. She's not angry, she's not happy. Angry because there is no chance to hone his mind, and the uncertainty in Wu Fan's initial sentence of "maybe can" is so simple, isn't this fooling her and making fun of her? Especially the latter, the more I think about it, the more angry I become. Happy because the Phantom Bridge has been crossed, and there is no more life-and-death crisis. In the future, as long as you meditate and cultivate, you can do it.
And Wu Fan didn't know how many thoughts she had, if she knew, she would have to vomit blood. You said that you almost died stepping on the ladder, and you are much more leisurely than me in the Phantom Bridge, and you have so many complaints, how can you make me embarrassed? How will I be a person in the future, right? Being a good person is also sighed, and I can't live.
But this can't happen, what should happen is that the two of you care about it, and he is grateful.
And the most unhappy was the elder in the green shirt, Ye Qingfeng, whose face was gloomy and about to drip. However, when he knew that Wu Fan broke the illusion with a long roar, he was really shocked. But then he felt that this Wu Fan would definitely not be the dragon in the pool in the future, and he would definitely soar above the Nine Heavens to the point where it was difficult for him to reach. So after his face changed for a while, he walked towards Wu Fan with a smiling face, the dragon of the abyss must be stammered before it grows, otherwise when he soars in the future, he will no longer look at you squarely, just because you are not qualified. However, this elder was not looked at and helped by Wu Fanzheng after Wu Fanfei Huang Tengda, as for what reason. (Hey, you'll know)
"Ahem...... Little brother Wu Fan, I knew that you would definitely be able to pass as soon as I saw you, but these are all later words, I have a secret thing to tell you, which is very important and related to your future. "Elder Tsing Yi is also a sycophant, but he didn't fool Wu Fan.
"I'm going to say ......"
"Qingfeng, no need, I'll say it myself" The Tianyun Sect Master suddenly walked out from behind the Qingyi Elder, thinking that after all, it was what the Ancestor wanted me to do, and it was safest for me to come by myself.
"Ahem......" Ye Qingfeng's face was choked purple, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"Elder, are you okay" Wu Fan saw that Elder Qingyi's face was a little unsightly, and hurriedly cared.
"Disciple knows," the Tsing Yi elder bowed and saluted, respectfully after barely recovering. Then he turned to Wu Fan and said that he was out of the way, and then stopped talking. He was still very self-aware, knowing that the sect master had something to say to Wu Fan.
"Disciple, then you are ......" Wu Fan didn't know what to call this old man, but since the elder of the green shirt gave him a disciple salute, he didn't need to guess to know that this old man was in a high position.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou, I am the sect master of the outer sect of the Tianyun Sect" After the old man introduced himself kindly, he looked at Wu Fan with a smile on his face.
"Sect Master?" Wu Fan was a little shocked, this has not yet entered the door, the Sect Master has seen it, what is the situation? (To be continued)