Why did this mysterious Mr. Jin ask me to look for him?

Could it be that there are still some relationships between these two that they don't know?

This damn mortal slave can't be one of his descendants, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Han Yun's mind, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again.

He thought for a moment and asked tentatively:

"Mr. Jin, can I ask why you want to find these two people."

Hearing Han Yun's question, the two eyes of the black mist figure suddenly became sharp and abnormal.

Then he glanced coldly at the white-clothed monk and replied:

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, you just need to help me find these two people."

Han Yun's heart froze, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said yes.

The black mist figure snorted coldly, and immediately dispersed into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Only Han Yun was left standing in place with his head bowed, his face uncertain.

At this time, because he couldn't figure out the specific relationship between Mr. Jin and Na Fannu, he was very entangled in his heart, and he didn't dare to reveal the news of the other party's death to the former at will.

If it is really as you guessed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Han Yun sighed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at another painting.

There was confusion in his eyes.

Na Fan Nu himself does know, but this mediocre woman, I don't know which one it is?

At this time, the sky is getting brighter.

On Yueling Island, a long-bearded monk named Li Qingshan waited at the gate of Qingxin Garden an hour earlier.

He was slightly nervous in his heart, and raised his head from time to time to look.

I don't know which direction that mysterious young man Tianjiao will fly from.

When the time comes, he must greet him as soon as he sees him, and strive to leave a good impression of punctuality in the eyes of the other party.

The eyesight of the monks in the early stage of the foundation building realm was still much stronger than that of mortals, and they could see through the clouds surrounding the floating islands from afar.

Moon Spirit Island is not too big, and it is early in the morning, which is the point where the monks from all walks of life are worthy.

So there were flying boats passing by the edge of the floating island.

However, Li Qingshan never waited for the mysterious young man Tianjiao.

Just when he was a little anxious in his heart, he suddenly heard a creaking sound of the door opening behind him.

He subconsciously turned his head, only to see a scene that stunned him.

I saw a young man with a strange face, but his movements and demeanor gave him a faint sense of familiarity, rubbing his eyes and yawning and walking out from behind the door.

And behind him, followed by a beautiful girl in green clothes.

The girl was standing on tiptoe, and with her jade hand, she gently smoothed the tall tuft of hair on the top of the strange boy's head, and carefully smoothed it.

When the bearded monk saw this, he was stupid on the spot.

Most of the disciples in Lingxin Valley knew that although Senior Sister Yueling had a peerless demeanor, her temperament was abnormally cold, and she basically treated any monk with a cold appearance that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Why can this strange boy be treated so gently by a girl?

Moreover, when he looked at the other party rubbing his eyes and just waking up, he must have slept in Senior Sister Yueling's residence for a night.

Who is he?

Why can the cold Sister Moon Spirit be so favored?

The Bearded Monk felt that his worldview had been shaken quite a bit.

The strange boy in his eyes is naturally Jiang Fan who has changed his disguised image.

Jiang Fan finished washing, walked out of the bamboo building, and as soon as he stretched his waist, he saw the long-bearded monk named Li Qingshan, looking at him with dull eyes.

He smiled at the other party, showing his snow-white teeth, and waved his hand in greeting:

"Morning!"

"Early ......," the bearded monk subconsciously responded.

He suddenly came to his senses.

This voice, why does it sound so familiar.

It seems to be the mysterious young man Tianjiao last night?

Thinking of this, he was still a little uncertain in his heart, so he boldly bowed and asked:

"You...... Is that the senior brother from last night? ”

Jiang Fan naturally nodded.

Seeing this, the longbearded monk dared to be sure in his heart, and he bowed his head again:

"I've seen Senior Brother, I've seen Senior Sister Moon Spirit."

The girl nodded slightly, in response.

Jiang Fan waved his hand, he saw that the long-bearded monk looked very restrained, thought about it, and said:

"Don't be so nervous, relax, after all, we will have to walk together for a long time, and you will be very tired if you keep being tense like this."

"By the way, my name is Jiang Fei, you can call me Senior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Fan reported it, naturally, it was the pseudonym that the senior sister temporarily pressed on herself last time in front of Ji Miaofu.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not bad, better than the Jia Fei he originally used, so he decided to use this name in front of outsiders in the future.

Hearing this, the longbearded monk hesitated slightly, then nodded, and the expression on his face that had been firmly tense relaxed.

"Understood, Senior Brother Jiang."

Seeing this, Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction.

He looked up at the east, and saw that half of his face was already showing half of his face, and he was rising, so he said:

"It's almost time, get ready to go, Senior Brother Li, you lead the way."

Hearing this, the long-bearded monk answered yes, summoned a small wooden flying boat from his storage jade bracelet, and jumped on it.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the eyes of the two people behind him, both staring at his feet, so he subconsciously lowered his head.

Then, his old face turned red and said with some embarrassment:

"Ahem, my subordinates live a little poor on weekdays, and they can only afford this lowest-level flying magic weapon, which makes Senior Brother Jiang and Senior Sister Yueling smile."

Jiang Fan rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing how to complain.

The flying boat under the opponent's feet is obviously a basic style used for beginners in training.

Not only does it look rough, but it also flies extremely slowly, and it doesn't have any defenses on its own, so if you control it to fight with others, I'm afraid it might fall apart if you touch it.

Generally speaking, after a monk stepped into the foundation building realm, he could save a spirit stone for half a year, and he would be able to buy a basic flying boat with good attributes in all aspects as a flying magic weapon in the Spirit Heart Valley Refining Pavilion.

Looking at the degree of spiritual power fluctuation and condensation on Li Qingshan's body, he didn't look like a monk who had initially stepped into the foundation building realm.

This is strange, where did his spirit stone go?

Jiang Fanzheng felt puzzled, and suddenly remembered the other party's hobbies, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

Cherish life and stay away from gambling!

He shook his head and said to the bearded monk:

"You're too slow, so come with us."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at his senior sister.

Sikong Yueling understood, waved his hand and summoned the high-level flying boat that symbolized his status as a disciple of the sequence, and with a light leap, he stood at the front of the deck.

Jiang Fan also jumped up.

Since this kind of flying boat was originally only used as a single flying magic weapon, the space will be a little cramped.

On weekdays, one person is spacious, and two people are barely suitable.

If it's three people, it's a bit crowded.

Therefore, in order to make room for the long-bearded monk, Jiang Fan had to take a step forward like he did last time when he took Uncle Luo and Luo Wenwen back to Yueling Island, and at the same time hugged his senior sister with both hands.

The girl felt the temperature on her waist, and just twisted her body slightly, and her expression did not change much.

The two have been together for so long that they have gradually become accustomed to some intimate actions such as these.

When Li Qingshan, the long-bearded monk, saw this scene, his eyes burst out, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

Once again, his worldview was under attack.