"Am I going to kill him? This way it won't threaten the Lan clan."

Looking at Xu Fan, who was dead beside him, and then at the sandworm beast that burrowed into the lake with half of his body, Lan Yan'er hesitated, and her eyes always flashed with a look of responsibility and struggle.

If Xu Fan was killed while he was weak, the Lan clan might have one less trouble.

At least she doesn't have to worry about Xu Fan taking revenge on the Lan clan in the future, in her opinion, if she is forced to such a point by the Lan clan, and the people around her are taken hostage, she will definitely retaliate.

The corners of Lan Yan'er's mouth flashed with a cold color, her eyes gradually became cold, and the qi in her body seemed to be running like nothing.

Just as her qi machine appeared in the palm of her hand, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

She suddenly looked up, and it was the sandworm beast that raised its head from the lake and looked back at her quietly with its single pupil.

I was secretly amazed in my heart,

"What's going on? Was it discovered by this strange beast? How is this possible, it is just a foreign beast, how can it be so keenly perceived."

Lan Yan'er gradually dissipated a faint qi on her body, retracted her qi, regained her composure, took out a bottle of the best medicine from her sleeve robe, and began to smear Xu Fan's wounds.

But when she came to Xu Fan's side with a small medicine bottle, suddenly a gust of wind swayed in front of her, and she saw a light in the shape of a "wine gourd", which was two feet large, and spun rapidly on Xu Fan's side, blocking her direction.

"This! Who is Xu Gongzi? There's such a weird thing around you."

A tamed beast, a magic weapon, can automatically protect the master. Lan Yan'er looked at Xu Fan beside her, and the coldness in her eyes became clearer and clearer, but she couldn't get closer, so she could only gradually dissipate the fear in her heart.

"Xu Fan, who the hell are you, where did you get such a magic weapon, you actually have spirituality, this is also terrifying."

At this moment, Lan Yan'er's eyes when she looked at Xu Fan completely changed, with a trace of inexplicable jealousy and a hint of hope.

At this time, she once again remembered Bai Luohe's instructions, if she wanted or from the Snowmist Mountain Underground Palace, the only person who could help her was Xu Gongzi.

She had doubted Bai Luohe's words many times, from the first time she saw it, although Xu Fan defeated more than a dozen great cultivators with one move, but at that time he was extremely powerful, and at this moment, she firmly believed in this sentence.

A person with a magic weapon that has already channeled spirits, this person's origin must be extraordinary, even in the outside world, with the background of their Lan clan, they have never heard of anyone who has such a treasure.

On the way when the sandworms and beasts carried the two of them wildly, Lan Yan'er always sat quietly beside Xu Fan, and Xu Fan was drinking wine from beginning to end, without stopping for a moment.

This made Lan Yan'er a little interested in the light in the shape of a "wine gourd" in front of her, "How old are you, you can hold so many drinks."

Obviously, without getting an answer, even if it was a psychic artifact, it was impossible to speak to her.

Lan Yan'er had been watching the surroundings vigilantly, worried that other monks or strange beasts would suddenly sneak attack, I don't know how long it took, Xu Fan woke up faintly, there were already large sweat stains on his forehead, and the robes on his body were also sweat stains and blood stains mixed together, exuding a strange smell. Z.br>

After he woke up, he just glanced at Lan Yan'er lightly, and walked straight towards the lake, ready to start bathing and washing to wash off the stains on his body.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Xu Fan walking towards the lake, Lan Yan'er couldn't help frowning and shouted softly.

"Ahh

Without waiting for Xu Fan to answer, he saw him unzip his robe by the lake, completely ignoring the fact that there was a woman behind him.

Seeing such a scene, Lan Yan'er blushed, hurriedly turned her head over, and then turned her whole body, turned her back to Xu Fan, and complained, "If you want to wash, can't you go farther."

At this time, Xu Fan's figure was still a little floating, and when he came to the shoal, he held the true solution gourd in his right hand, and his body was submerged in the cool lake water, allowing the cool lake water to wash his body.

Behind him, there was the sound of "bang~bang~".

Lan Yan'er turned her back to Xu Fan nervously, she didn't dare to turn her head to look, she could only keep talking, to alleviate this embarrassment, it was the first time she had encountered such a situation, who dared to be so presumptuous in front of her before, she had already been set up by the monks around her, and even beaten to death!

At this time, her face was full of shame, and after a while, she heard the sound of gradually approaching footsteps, and smelled a man's masculinity at the tip of her nose, and then Xu Fan's indifferent face appeared beside her.

"Why don't you run away?"

"Run? Where are you fleeing to?" Lan Yan'er glanced at the barren mountains and dense forests around her, and shook her head, it might be safer to stay here.

Xu Fan took another big sip of wine, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and said lightly, "Although you had murderous intent, but in the end you still didn't make a move, I will spare you this time."

"Huh?" Lan Yan'er's body stiffened, slowly turned her head, looked at the indifferent and delicate half of her face in disbelief, and the fear that she had never felt before came to her heart, and she asked in a trembling voice, "You, how do you know?"

In his heart, he was full of surprise, and secretly surprised, "You obviously passed out, how could you still know that I had a trace of qi leaking, this is also terrible."

Xu Fan always looked at the distance and didn't look at her, Lan Yan'er plucked up her courage and strengthened her courage, "You, you, who are you?"

The true solution gourd is currently only a preliminary psychic, when he fainted, the qi in his body was still circulating, and the traction between the true solution gourd and the true solution gourd has not stopped, and the psychic protector will naturally make Xu Fan's internal meridians and qi produce a trace of untraceable linkage.

"I, Bai Luohe, didn't tell you."

Xu Fan took another big sip of wine before he re-covered the gourd stopper, and with a slight wave of his palm, the true solution gourd spun rapidly not far in front of the two of them, and soon the bright cyan light gradually faded, and at the same time, the true solution gourd turned into a "small black dot" in just a few breaths, turned into an arc of light, and re-submerged into Xu Fan's still somewhat wet sleeve robe.

After bathing and washing in the lake water, he simply washed the robe on his body, thinking that he would use the qi machine in his body to disperse the water droplets on his robe. But soon it occurred to me that after being reborn, I could only wear a robe that was still a little wet.

"yes, but I don't think that's all you." Lan Yan'er's nervous breathing was a little short, and her hands were on her knees, still trembling a little weakly.

Since Xu Fan knew that she wanted to kill him before, maybe she was still hating herself in her heart, how could this not make Lan Yan'er feel weak in her heart, and her voice trembled a little.

Xu Fan chuckled, got up slowly, raised his hand and pointed, and the sandworm beasts on the side flicked their tails, knocking more than a dozen big trees not far away, dropping a lot of firewood.

"Not yet?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Gather firewood!" Xu Fan pointed to the dozen or so big trees that were broken by the tail of the sandworm beast, as well as those broken branches and trunks, took a heavy breath, got up reluctantly, and went over to pick up the firewood.

It was the first time she had done something that would only be done by this kind of labor, and in the Lan camp, lighting a fire and cooking were all done by the lowest level of monks.

At this time, she had to do these things, but Lan Yan'er didn't complain.

Soon, a lot of firewood was collected and a bonfire was lit by the lake.

The lake breeze was cool, and with the fireworks rising from the bonfire, Xu Fan came to the bonfire and stretched out double, letting the breeze and the bonfire dry his robe from both sides.

"When my injuries are healed, I'll send you back."

"Really?" There was a glint in Lan Yan'er's eyes, and then it dimmed again, "I want to stay."

"No."

"Why? I can..." Lan Yan'er thought about it, and suddenly didn't know what she would do, in terms of cultivation, she was just an ordinary monk, and she couldn't help Xu Fan at all.

In terms of position, the Lan clan had just besieged Xu Fan and wanted to rob him of the treasures.

"I have to exchange you for Sister Pan and Miss Bai."

Xu Fan didn't care about Lan Yan'er's feelings at all, and said casually, "That's what your value is."

"You!" Lan Yan'er

Xu Fan's face turned red after half of the sentence, and she didn't know how to refute it for a while, but her value was a hostage. It's only appropriate to exchange her for Pan Niangzi and Bai Luohe.

After pondering for a moment, Lan Yan'er's sly eyes turned, and she immediately spoke, "I can secretly follow you."

"Follow us?" Xu Fan turned his head sideways, glanced at it, and there was still a trace of cunning eyes that had not dissipated, and shook his head, "You're not worried?"

"Worried about what?" Lan Yan'er was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xu Fan quietly, waiting for his explanation.

However, Xu Fan didn't want to continue to explain, but raised his head, glanced at the white sky, and muttered softly,

"A big family, a big power, too many people with ideas. I was really a little flustered about my original thoughts. It seems that I haven't used my brain for a long time, and I am really easy to be calculated."

Thinking of his previous life, he only knew that he was dedicated to cultivation, and he never asked about the affairs of the sect, unless he completed some assignments from the sect.

At first, I thought that I could use the Lan clan to speed up the Immortal Palace Heavenly Punishment Trial. I didn't expect that before I started, I became someone else's target.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Fan's mouth showed a slightly self-deprecating wry smile. Looking at the sky, it seemed that he saw the two high-ranking disciples of the White Jade Immortal Palace, looking down on the entire Snow Mist Mountain Range, but I don't know if they have discovered his anomaly.

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"Rubbish! Stupid!"

"How dare you disobey the master?"

"What a Duanmu protector, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

In the Lan camp, in a palatial tent, Duanmu Cheng, the deacon of the worship hall, who was high in the eyes of outsiders, was lying on the ground, his body curled up, his whole body trembling, and the hideousness and pain on his face were indescribable.

If it weren't for a wisp of qi enveloping his body, the heart-rending sound of pain would definitely resound throughout the Lan Clan's camp, making people shocked.

In the middle of the camp tent, there was a faint black mist suspended above Duanmucheng's head, and a man's deep voice came from inside.

Duanmu Cheng struggled to his feet, tried to kneel on the ground, and explained, "My lord, I, I really didn't know that kid was the person the door master was looking for. Please, give me another chance, I will never dare to go against your will again, please."

"Opportunity? I gave you only one chance, and you've missed it."

The next moment, that black mist rushed directly into Duanmucheng's body.

I saw that Duanmucheng's limbs were constantly withdrawn, his eyes were round, and his eyes gradually lost their lustre.

The black mist gradually dissipated, Duanmu Cheng's eyes suddenly closed, and then opened them again, and a faint black glow flashed in his eyes, which disappeared immediately.