Chen Fan first woke up and glanced at the familiar scene around him, Chen Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I didn't expect to survive this time." ”

In Chen Fan's heart, when he saw Brother Jiu, he had already decided that he was a dead man.

All he wanted to do at that time was not to let innocent people die for him.

After seeing that he was still alive, Chen Fan did not feel any joy in his heart, but he determined one idea in his heart: that is, Lao Dao's strength was very high, so high that even the ninth brother could not match it.

dragged his broken body, held on to the icy stone wall, and walked outside the cave.

The bright sunlight stung Chen Fan's eyes, if others stayed here, listening to the crisp birdsong outside, smelling the fragrance in the forest, they would definitely linger.

But at this moment, Chen Fan didn't have any idea of appreciating the beautiful scenery, he rubbed his eyes that were stinged by the sun, regained some eyesight, and could see the outside world clearly, and slowly stepped out of the cave.

Outside, Chen Fan looked at the green and tall woods and pondered for a long time, and then limped into the depths of the woods.

Pushing aside the dense branches, Chen Fan saw the old way of sitting by the small pond and fishing.

Chen Fan walked over slowly, stood behind Lao Dao, looked at the crystal clear pool water, and did not see the shadow of half a fish, and through the pool water Chen Fan could clearly see that there was no bait on the wooden fish rod, let alone a hook, just a wooden stick tied to a rope, hanging on the water.

Seeing this, Chen Fan was very puzzled, although he wanted to know what Lao Dao would fish again, but he knew that it was very rude to disturb others while they were fishing, so he stood quietly by Lao Dao's side.

After a while, Lao Dao was a little tired, put down the fishing rod in his hand, stood up and stretched his waist, and hammered his somewhat sore waist.

Then he turned his head to look at Chen Fan on the side, nodded at Chen Fan on the side, and then chuckled, "Have you stood for a long time, are you tired?"

Chen Fan didn't notice that because his previous attention was on the fishing rod, Lao Dao turned to look at him, so when he heard what Lao Dao said, he was stunned at first, and then shook his head indifferently to show that he was not tired.

Lao Dao took a few steps back and took a closer look at Chen Fan's body.

After pondering for a while, he threw Chen Fan a wooden sign, then pointed in a direction to him, and said, "Twenty miles north from here, there is a cave, there are people outside, show him this wooden sign, he will take you away, and then he will tell you what you should do!

After Chen Fan stood there for a long time, he raised his hand and bowed, turned around and was about to leave.

But before leaving, Chen Fan seemed to think of something and turned around, looking at the old back of Lao Dao, at that moment Chen Fan had an illusion, he actually felt that the old man was somewhat similar to the figure in front of him.

Chen Fan just shook his head hurriedly, shook off the boring thoughts in his mind, and then walked forward slowly, stood beside Lao Dao, took a deep breath, turned sideways and thought about the old Dao beside him again, and said, "The master is above, and the disciple Chen Fan will live up to the teacher's kindness!"

Then he turned around and was about to leave, this time Chen Fan did not hesitate anymore, and plunged into the forest without a sound.

And Lao Dao's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened when Chen Fan said those words, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

When Chen Fan's figure completely disappeared into the dense forest, Lao Dao turned around and stretched out his dry hands, wanting to stop him. But when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

Lao Dao looked behind the empty man and smiled, and the dry palm also bent a few times in the air, and then there was no follow.

Then Lao Dao sat back down, picked up the fishing rod, and fished on his own.

He muttered in his mouth, "Born as a dragon, but born at the wrong time, the hidden dragon is stranded, the fish and shrimp are mocking, and if you don't meet the water, you will have it, and when you meet the water, the dragon will roar in the wind, and the beasts will come to the ......."

As he spoke, the fishing rod, which had been unremarkable, suddenly moved.

Lao Dao smiled lightly: "I'm hooked!"

Then, with a sudden pull, a crystal clear arowana jumped out, and the whole body of the arowana was as clear as water, and if you threw it into the water and did not look closely, you would not be able to detect its existence.

I was very curious how Lao Dao found it, and Lao Dao seemed to be surprised, knocked on the head of the arowan, and scolded with a smile, "You little guy, you are about to turn into a dragon, and you are still the same as a child who doesn't grow up." ”

And the latter seemed to know that Lao Dao was teaching himself a lesson, and the Arowana scuffled his body vigorously to express his inner dissatisfaction.

After seeing this, Lao Dao didn't have any disgust, shook his head helplessly, looked down at the robe that was wet by the arowana, and flicked it on the dragonfish's head a little angrily, threatening, "If you make trouble for me again, I'll stew you in a pot." ”

The Arowana was not afraid at all, and struggled to break free from the clutches of the old way, and jumped upwards with the help of strength.

Hearing only a bang, Lao Dao fell down in response, sat on the ground, and rubbed his red head that was hit.

Looking at the Arowana who had been playing happily in the pool, the Arowana at this moment did not have the small fight in the hands of the old Dao before, and between the tail and the take-off, the splash of several feet high went towards the old Dao.

Lao Dao didn't panic at all after seeing it, Dao sleeves waved, countless raindrops stopped abruptly in front of Lao Dao, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute, Lao Dao pinched up a water drop hanging in mid-air, and after playing with it, he suddenly catapulted into the water.

Seeing this, the Arowana hurriedly fled into the depths of the pond, and after seeing this, Lao Dao laughed and scolded the coward, and then turned around and left.

On the other side, after Chen Fan heard the old Tao's order, he immediately got up and ran towards the north.

When he could see the whole view of the hill, Chen Fan stopped and turned to look deeply at the hill where all his robes were buried.

At that moment he seemed to see that on the top of the hill, his robes were waving at him.

Chen Fan smiled and beckoned to the gentle top of the mountain, and then was stunned for a moment, his raised hand hovered in the air, and no one knew what Chen Fan was thinking at that moment.

Then Chen Fan turned around and continued to walk, walking for nearly twenty miles.

If he really saw someone, Chen Fan walked over suspiciously.

And the man stood there quietly as if he hadn't seen Chen Fan.

Chen Fan glanced at it suspiciously, and then did not hand the wooden card to the person in front of him, and strode forward past the person, going farther and farther.

Before he could take a few steps, Chen Fan felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and Chen Fan instinctively felt that danger was coming, and suddenly turned around and threw a punch.

But the only thing that awaited him was the air, and there was nothing but an empty field.

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and he instinctively turned around and raised his hand to defend, and then a heavy punch slammed into the superposition of Chen Fan's hands.

Chen Fan snorted, and a hint of sweetness surged into his mouth.

At this moment, there was a soft sound in Chen Fan's ears, and before Chen Fan could react, the gravity in his chest was a little bigger.

Chen Fan suddenly took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, his feet were weak, Chen Fan half-knelt on the ground, his left hand covered his chest with a faint pain, and he gasped for breath.

Before Chen Fan could make a move, a strong wind whistled, and Chen Fan closed his eyes in resignation.

The strong wind gradually approached Chen Fan's head, and the next moment Chen Fan's head would be smashed like a watermelon.

But Chen Fan squatted on the ground and waited for a long time, but found that the fist hovering over his head had not fallen for a long time.

Chen Fan raised his head, looked at the fist that was only a few inches away from his head, and looked at the owner of the fist along the fist, it was the person he had just crossed, Chen Fan sighed secretly in his heart, "It's so fast!"

After a long silence, the man suddenly said, "Who sent you?" ”

Chen Fan thought about it, and handed the wooden card that Lao Dao handed over to him from his arms and handed it to the man.

The man took the wooden card, looked at it carefully, and then turned to leave, Chen Fan looked up at the departing figure, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

After a while, the man turned around and said to Chen Fan, who was squatting on the ground, "Follow me, someone is waiting for you!"

After Chen Fan heard this, he raised his head, and a sense of humiliation arose, at this moment the seed in his heart that wanted to become stronger began to germinate, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to become stronger, but he didn't think about why he wanted to become stronger, which became a fatal shortcoming for him in the future. Of course, that's an afterthought.

The current Chen Fan coughed lightly a few times, coughed up some of the blood in his chest, and after his breathing was stable, he hurriedly caught up with the figure.

Walking to a cave, the man paused, then turned around and said to Chen Fan, who was still gasping for breath, "Go in by yourself!"

Chen Fan was a little puzzled, why didn't that person lead the way for him, but let himself go in alone, why did he focus on letting himself go in alone!

With doubts in his stomach, Chen Fan walked to the stone gate, and after hesitating for a while, he slowly pressed the entrance to open the stone gate.

At this moment, the accident came suddenly, and several big men suddenly jumped out of the grass on the side and rushed towards the open gate.

Just as Chen Fan began to prepare for defense, his self-esteem was hit hard again.

I saw that the man kicked under his feet, leaped up, and met several big men, and stepped on the chest of each of them with great precision.

Just as Chen Fan was stunned as he looked at the scene in front of him, the familiar voice of the young man came to his ears, but this time it was not as dull as before, and there was a little more solemnity.

"It seems that there are still a lot of people who don't understand what I just said, so he goes in alone, and if he comes again, he will be killed!"

Although it is not yet the cold winter wax moon, Chen Fan still feels a chill.

And the big men who had just rushed out looked at each other, and no one dared to take a step forward.

After seeing that the people in front of him didn't make the slightest move, the man turned his head and glanced at Chen Fandao, who was a little stunned, and said, "Let's go in! Don't let the people inside wait too long!"

Hearing the man's words, Chen Fan hurriedly turned around and walked towards the cave, standing in the cave, while the big men outside the cave watched the stone door in front of him close little by little. They became so frantic that no one paid any attention to the man's words, and rushed towards the door of the cave that was about to close.

At the moment when the door of the cave was closed, Chen Fan saw a person's bloody storm, only to see that person holding a long sword that had been conjured out of nowhere, nailing one big man after another who dared to approach the entrance of the cave to the ground.

With a bang, the stone gate was completely closed, Chen Fan stood in the cave, quietly looking at the closed stone gate in front of him, silent for a long time, he didn't know what was hidden in this cave, and it would make those people enter the cave even if they died.

With doubts in his heart, Chen Fan turned around and walked towards the depths of the dark cave, because of the darkness of the cave, Chen Fan held on to the wall with his hands and slowly stretched out towards the cave.

to meet his unknown fate.