Affirmed by everyone, Yanhua walked out of the union and walked to Han Fan's courtyard in two steps.

Han Fan is practicing the Nine Elements World in the courtyard, and now he can only reach the realm of running in one line, and his speed has been significantly improved in just one line.

"Han Fan. Yanhua shouted softly outside the courtyard.

Han Fan was a little surprised that Yanhua didn't break in directly today, and she would never have knocked on the door in the past.

Opening the bronze door of the small courtyard, Han Fan looked at the bright-eyed woman in front of him, but he didn't recognize it for a while.

He poked his head out and looked left and right.

"What about Yanhua?" Han Fan wondered.

"I'm just that, I'm crazy about practicing? I don't even recognize it. Yanhua rolled her eyes.

"Wow, this beautiful fairy, are you really Yanhua?" Han Fan pretended to be surprised.

"Or else?"

"Please come in, the humble house is shabby, and I hope to bear with me. Han Fan bent down slightly and stretched out his hand to signal.

Yanhua was very satisfied with Han Fan's reaction, put her little hands behind her back, pretended to be familiar, and walked in slowly.

"Does Sister Fairy want to drink tea?"

"Yes. Yanhua said happily.

"I'm sorry, isn't that fairy, is the fairy hungry? Would you like to eat some pastries?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"I'm sorry or not, the fairy is tired, or let's sit down and talk. ”

"Okay. Yanhua first glared at Han Fan, and then responded.

"I'm really embarrassed to remember that there is no stool for me, this fairy. Han Fan smiled evilly.

Han Fan was obviously deliberately angry with her, and Yanhua almost couldn't help revealing her true nature. Thinking of the purpose of her visit, she endured it.

The two chatted without a word, Yanhua couldn't bear it, and directly interrupted the conversation.

"Han Fan!" There were some complicated emotions in Yanhua's tone, like coquettishness between lovers, and like grievances like complaints.

"What?" Han Fan had already sensed that something was wrong, and the experience of his previous life had given him some premonitions.

"No matter, I like you, whether you agree or not, I'll tell you now, if you promise, we'll be together, it's okay if you don't agree, we continue to be friends, I don't care. Yanhua said with a big grin.

It's just that the hand holding the skirt has burst out of green tendons, and the white belly of the fish belly that overflows from the place of force betrays her.

Han Fan saw all this in his eyes, and was silent and did not speak, he knew the way this type of girl expressed her feelings, and he also knew that in fact it would not be like what she said, and she would be safe if she refused.

How is it possible? Is a piece of sincerity child's play? Is it really as easy to pick up and put down as it is said?

Han Fan kept organizing the wording in his heart, Yanhua is a really good girl, but she ......

"That, Yanhua, you're very good, I know better than anyone else, it's just ...... We don't fit. Han Fan thought about it, and finally decided that it was better to go straight, and if he beat around the bush, it would inevitably make people feel secretive and not bright enough.

"I'm so good, so why don't you want me?" Yanhua blurted out subconsciously, and even she didn't know how she could say such a thing.

The plot setting in my mind is that if you are rejected, you must be free and easy.

"I'm ......" Han Fan didn't know how to speak.

Yanhua became more and more aggrieved in her heart, and she didn't care about anything that was free and easy, and said as if she was venting:

"Do you really know my good? Even if you do, how much do you know? Those spirit stones, I have worked hard to save, and you always say that I am calculating, but do you know what they are used for? You don't know! That's my dowry!"

Sadness and grievance in my heart, this feeling is the most tear-jerking, and as the words are finished, the tears begin to burst.

Han Fan also somehow, the god made the ghost send to think of the story of Dayu controlling the water three times and not entering the house.

The point is not to keep the house open, but to control the water.

Han Fan approached, lifted his sleeve and gently rubbed Yanhua's eyes, Yanhua couldn't hold back anymore and rushed into Mr. 's arms.

The dam burst fine, but now the flood broke the dam, and I thought about controlling the water, but it turned out to be counterproductive.

Han Fan felt that there was already a wet feeling on his shoulder, and his clothes were sticking to his skin, and there was a feeling of itching, and Han Fan endured the strangeness.

Is Dayu coming, can cure this flood of bitter water? all kinds of things in the world, only love is the most difficult to solve, and the probability of two feelings being happy is really small and small.

Han Fan not only felt sorry for this girl who couldn't stop crying, but also felt worthless for her.

There are times when tears run out, and the human body is such a big container, even if 70% of the water is all for her to cry, there will be a time when she will finish crying.

Sensing that the beauty in his arms was slowly sobbing, Han Fan opened his mouth to comfort: "Tell me about you, who do you like? Why do you like me? I feel unworthy for you." ”

"Shut up, how can anyone say that about themselves. Yanhua's tone was full of delicateness.

"Why not, it's just not worth it, do you say it's because it's windy outside these days, so your eyes are blown away, and you don't have good eyes to fall in love with me?"

"Poof~" Yanhua was amused, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and the light makeup she had specially painted was also reckless on her face.

Han Fan looked at it and couldn't help but sigh with emotion about the complex animal like a woman.

"Go wash your face, I'm crying, why do you suddenly think of putting on makeup?" Han Fan pushed Yanhua away intentionally or unintentionally, and chuckled.

"You care about me!" Yanhua rolled her eyes and entered the house.

"So, we're still good friends, right?"

A gorgeous voice came from the room.

"Of course. Han Fan didn't look back, looked at the blue spirit flowers in the courtyard, and said with a smile.

"You know? There's a saying in my hometown. Han Fan spoke.

"What's that?" Yanhua finished cleaning and walked out of the house.

"There are people who break into your life just to teach you a lesson and then turn away. Han Fan turned around, looked directly into Yanhua's eyes, and said with a serious face.

"Phew!"

Han Fan wiped the saliva from his face and stopped talking.

It wasn't until after Yanhua left that Han Fan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the atmosphere had been very suppressive before, and Han Fan didn't know what the reason was.

On the second floor of the trade union of the Alien Beast Tavern, the old man withdrew his senses, shook his sleeves weakly, and said to himself: "Bastard boy, a belly of crooked heresy. ”

Han Fan lost the mind to practice magic and went to the Huifeng Mountain Range alone.

The map of the Huifeng Mountains shows a dangerous area marked with a red line in the middle of the mountain range, and it is rumored that there are fifth-order alien beasts in that area.

It's just that the fifth-order alien beasts were hunted too many by the special monks of the alien beast tavern in the previous years, and they were almost extinct, and now there are very few left.

Just as the red lines have been washed and faded in the torrent of time, it is no longer as dangerous as before.

It felt like following the route on the Kanyu map, bypassing many low-level alien beasts, and slowly approaching the forbidden area.

Han Fan wanted to come and see it for a long time, but because Yanhua followed her, he didn't want her to follow the adventure.

The Huifeng Mountains are called Huifeng because they look like a small circle in a large circle when viewed from a high vantage point, and a smaller circle inside a small circle.

The danger area marked on the Kanyu map is also the smallest circle of the Huifeng Mountain Range.

Han Fan observed the surrounding mountains and made sure that he had reached the dangerous area marked on the Kanyu map, and began to collect his sword breath.

Jun Yujue allowed him to blend in with the forest perfectly, and Han Fan slowly approached the central area.

It is rumored that there is a strange rock standing in the center of the Huifeng Mountain Range, and many people who have been there have disappeared inexplicably since this year.

This news has spread to Chang'an City, and it is said that the three major sects will each send people to investigate, but having said that, no one has been seen, and this matter has been put away.

Han Fen's luck was particularly good, he hadn't encountered a fifth-order alien beast along the way, and as he slowly approached, Han Fen obviously noticed that there were fewer and fewer living creatures.

After passing through a thicket where the ground was growing, the view suddenly widened, as if someone had drawn a circle on the ground, and there was no grass growing in the line, and a purple boulder stood in the center.

This circle is about the size of more than ten meters in diameter, there is nothing on the bare land, and the shape of the boulder is like a door, as if someone deliberately carved it out and placed it there.

Han Fan tried to activate the Divine Sense Induction, but found nothing unusual, and then tried to throw a stone into it.

Miraculous things happened, the stone disappeared as soon as it entered the area divided by the boundary.

Han Fan thought that he was dazzled, and threw a big stone into it, and this time Han Fan saw it very clearly.

After entering that range, the stone disappeared directly, Han Fan was a little swaying, and his strong curiosity forced him to go in and find out, but reason told him that it was better to leave.

People are emotional creatures after all, and reason seems pale and powerless at such a time, Han Fan cautiously stretched out his finger and poked in.

A strong suction force hit, and Han Fan's whole person was sucked in, disappearing, and the purple stone flashed for a moment, and then returned to normal.

In Zhulu Academy, the young monk who was in charge of taking care of the natal light was dozing off, and suddenly his vision dimmed, and the monk looked up sharply.

I saw that Han Fan's natal lamp was extinguished.

The monk's pupils contracted violently, and after rubbing his eyes and checking again, he hurriedly got up and left.

"Oh no, no, no. The young monk begged to see the abbot, and his words did not stop.

"Dean Wang, Han Fan...... Han Fan's lights went out. The young monk said breathlessly.

"What?" the book in Wang Zhichang's hand fell to the ground.

"It's true, Dean, I can see it clearly. The young monk said.

Wang Zhichang only felt ridiculous, and left directly with a flash of figure.

The figure of the old man appeared in the Fate Pavilion, and when Wang Zhihuan saw the lantern that had been extinguished in the center of the desk, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the monk in the early stage of the Seven Realms almost fainted.

On this day, everyone in Zhulu Academy felt a sky-high momentum, which pressed everyone out of breath, but fortunately, the momentum was just a flash in the pan.

The vice president sensed this momentum and hurriedly sensed the dean's location.

"What's going on...... the vice president said abruptly.

He also saw the lamp that had extinguished the natal fire, and the lamp was extremely exquisite, with the word Han Fan engraved in regular letters.

"You hurry up and check it out, if it's a vendetta, then you don't have to pay too much attention to the rules. Wang Zhichang spoke in a deep voice.

The Vice Dean was amazed that this well-known Confucian monk who adhered to the rules would say such a thing.

"First Sima Yan, then Han Fan, if someone deliberately targets me for the Academy, then he must be ready to meet my revenge." Wang Zhichang's voice was hoarse.

Just a month before Han Fan and Wang Yi's four-year contract, Sima Yan's natal light was also extinguished.

The vice president was moved, saluted and left.

Zhulu Academy doesn't know what Han Fan values to others, but Confucianism has decided to focus on Han Fan as a key training object, and Han Fan will become one of the backbone of the war between the two clans in more than ten years.

Now that he has been killed, how can Wang Zhichang not be angry? At this time, what rules are you talking about!