Although Han Fan was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't say anything, in his opinion, these monks from the continent would look down on people from small places to some extent, which was understandable, just like some rich second generations in the previous life looked down on the poor, it was a truth.

Because he has a good impression of Bai Mo, he doesn't want to hurt his anger because of these things.

It was also with that incident that Han Fan knew that Bai Mo's cultivation was already the eighth stage of the Three Realms, and he was about to approach the peak of cultivation.

Han Fan had a normal attitude towards the difference in cultivation, after all, Sima Yan was already a cultivator of the Four Realms, but this did not affect their relationship at all, so in his opinion, this kind of thing was too normal.

Four days have passed since Bai Mo's incident, and Han Fan has long forgotten about it.

On this day, the two passed by a small stream, and Han Fan used a wine gourd to catch some water, and at the same time remembered what the woman in white said about this gourd.

Even she said that this gourd is not trivial, so it must not be ordinary, but the problem is that when Han Fan asked the reason, the woman only told him to go with the flow, as for how to use the gourd and what it is for, the woman did not reveal any news.

Han Fan drank it and handed it directly to Bai Mo next to him, and Bai Mo took the gourd and poured a few sips.

Han Fan personally felt that the relationship between him and Bai Mo was already good, after all, in the cultivation world, the two of them could share a gourd to drink water, wasn't this an obvious message?

"Brother Han, your 'attack' mantra should be practiced soon, right?" Bai Mo asked after drinking the water, wiping his face.

"I'm afraid it's going to take more than a month. Han Fen said with a smile, in fact, it didn't take a month at all, and there was still a week, and Han Fen would be able to completely condense the mantra of "attacking".

Why did Han Fan lie, mainly because he also wanted Bai Mo to impress him and make him understand that he was not a monk who relied on cultivation to prove himself.

Sima Yan knew that he was talented, but Bai Mo didn't know it.

"Do you want another month? Then you have to speed up, walk the rivers and lakes, one more skill, one more life. ”

"Hmm. Han Fan grinned. Bai Mo smiled back, turning his back to Han Fan, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Brother Bai, are you thinking about something?" asked Han Fan.

"Ah, no, I'm just thinking about returning to the sect soon, let's go quickly. Bai Mo said.

"Good. Han Fan responded.

For a long time, as long as the two of them walked in the wild, Bai Mo would let Han Fan follow him, in Bai Mo's words, he was worried that there would be any unexpected danger, so that his cultivation would be higher, and he could deal with it, at that time, Han Fan joked that a gentle man like you has to make many women fall in love with him.

Indeed, Bai Mo is a person who pays great attention to details, and many small movements make people feel like a spring breeze.

"In another week, we'll be in Wind Sword City. Bai Mo said.

"Uh-huh. ”

The time on the road passed quickly, and the five days passed quickly, and as he got closer and closer to Wind Sword City, Han Fan faintly felt that Bai Mo's state had also become a little strange, and he became more enthusiastic than before, so enthusiastic that he was a little deliberate.

"Bai Mo, why do I always think you've been weird lately?" asked Han Fan.

"Ah, is there one?" Bai Mo looked back at Han Fan, with some scrutiny in his eyes.

"That's right, in fact, the friendship between us monks doesn't need to be too deliberate, just be casual. Han Fan noticed Bai Mo's eyes and felt even more strange.

"Well, maybe I'm a little concerned, I'll pay attention. Bai Mo said.

Han Fan pursed his lips and didn't say anything, if it was a normal friend relationship, how could he say something like "I'll pay attention", and it was obviously not an important thing.

It seems that it is a bit flattering? Han Fan didn't want to think about it further.

"By the way, the senior you said earlier that taught you the method of the true word, he must have also given you the means to save your life, right?" Bai Mo asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

"No, except for the method of mantra, there is only one mantra that can purify the heart and few desires. Han Fan replied.

"Oh, then you were in the space area ......."

"Yes, with that mantra. ”

"I see. ”

"In the future, you must pay attention to it, and don't easily reveal your details. Bai Mo said with a serious face.

"Of course I know, but we're friends, aren't we?" replied.

"Hahahahaha

The two fell into silence one after another, hurried away, Bai Mo took out a jade slip, pinched the trick with his right hand, and made the jade slip a paper with aura, and wrote some news into the jade slip, ten kilometers away, the man with the same jade slip looked at the jade slip in his hand and lit up, followed by a text that appeared in the air.

"Action. ”

Since Han Fan was behind Bai Mo, he didn't notice his movements, he was thinking about something at this time, and the strangeness in his heart became more and more intense, holding it in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Here we are. Bai Mo stopped.

"Huh?" Han Fan also stopped, he observed the surroundings, it was a small forest, which was very suitable for concealment.

"Where is this?" Han Fan was curious.

"Your burial place!" a strange smile appeared at the corner of Bai Mo's mouth.

"What are you talking about? No kidding, let's get on. The strange feeling in Han Fan's heart had grown rapidly at this moment, and a trace of horror appeared in his heart.

"Hurry, are you in such a hurry to die? An unfamiliar voice appeared, Han Fan looked back, two men in black practice clothes walked out from behind the tree, this is not over, four men also walked out of the left and right sides one after another, all of them are uniform black practice clothes, but they are not masked, you can clearly see their appearance.

"Bai Mo, you ......" Han Fan's face was incredulous.

"What am I, I've been pretending for so long, I don't have such good patience!" Bai Mo rubbed his face and stared at Han Fan.

"Why?" Han Fan still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he recalled the bits and pieces of the road before and Baimo.

"Because you're stupid! Die for me!" Bai Mo's expression was hideous, and he rushed up in three steps and two steps, and slapped his palm on Han Fan's chest, Han Fan forgot to dodge and was knocked out.

"Bai Mo, don't kill you, what if you can ask something?" said the man in black who spoke before.

"No need, I've finished asking all the questions on the way, I'm going to torture him to death. Bai Mo's pupils dilated, and his face was full of madness.

"Let's hurry up and do it, so that nothing goes wrong. Another man in black said.

Han Fan sat up slowly, and by now, he finally understood that Bai Mo had a certain purpose from the beginning of his approach, and then pretended to be familiar with himself, and then set out his own details, and now called people to surround him, kill people and seize treasures, but that's it.

"I'm really blind. Han Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth.

"Not only will you be blind, but your arm will also be broken!" Bai Mo took out a scimitar from his pouch and rushed up, and the man in black behind him also rushed up, everyone's hands were condensed with dazzling aura and word energy.

Han Fan condensed the mantra of the word "Yu", the protective shield appeared beside him, and the white ink scimitar slashed on the transparent light mask, creating a string of sparks, and the attacks of the two black-clothed men behind him also came one after another, hitting the protective shield one after another.

After the divine sense induction, it was found that several people in black were all in the early stage of the Three Realms, and only the leading man in black was taller, and they were the third stage of the Three Realms.

Han Fan pulled out a cold light, the sword light slashed, and a human head rose in response.

"Bastard, get out of the way. The man in black in the lead shouted, and there was unconcealed horror in his voice.

"Bai Mo, are you cheating on our brother? Didn't you mean a Confucian disciple from Beizhou? How could there be such a good swordsmanship?" The man in black in the lead widened his eyes angrily.

"Waste, I told you that you are a genius disciple, who is to blame if you accidentally blame you. Bai Mo said disdainfully.

"Didn't you say there was a way to deal with him?" the man in black fought back his anger.

"Of course, that cold poison palm just now can hinder the monk's luck, and this shield of his will always supply the energy of the words, and if it is interrupted, it will disappear. Bai Mo said lightly.

"Then why didn't you tell us in advance, grass, you did it on purpose?" the man asked.

"One less person, the benefits will be more, why not?" Bai Mo asked rhetorically.

"You ......," the man in black held back, "and when this kid is solved, we'll settle the score." ”

After hearing Bai Mo's words, Han Fan immediately checked his condition, and the result was really as he said, he could already feel that the power of running words was hindered, and after a while, he might really not be able to maintain the "Yu" character mantra.

"Wait, you guys go up together and speed up his poisoning effect. Bai Mo looked at a few people standing in place and shouted.

"Why?" disgruntled the man in black.

"Why? With Lao Tzu spending months on this kid, with Lao Tzu deceiving his trust and tricking out his details, do you want to sit and reap the benefits?" Bai Mo roared, the green tendons on his neck bulging.

"Hmph, brothers, let's go together, be careful. The man in black snorted coldly and beckoned the people on both sides to attack together.