Yang Fan ran all the way, and he couldn't tell the direction for a long time, and at this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and the disciples of Flying Dragon Castle behind him were still in hot pursuit.

Yang Fan ran away from a cliff opening, feeling bitter in his heart, there was no way, this time it was worse.

The disciples of Flying Dragon Castle pressed forward step by step in an arc.

Yang Fan was helpless, and took the initiative to attack it, thanks to the powerful power of this Heaven Locking Sword Technique, the consumption was very small, otherwise with Yang Fan's body without internal strength, he would have fallen down a long time ago.

But despite this, Yang Fan was still forced to the edge of the cliff step by step.

Zhao Xiaoyu heard the sound of fighting from a distance, and hurriedly spread his body and flew over, and when he saw that it was Yang Fan who was fighting with the disciples of Flying Dragon Castle, his heart suddenly became happy.

Zhao Xiaoyu's long sword glowed with light and rushed into the disciples of Flying Dragon Castle.

The disciples of Flying Dragon Fort turned around and attacked Zhao Xiaoyu, but Zhao Xiaoyu's martial arts were not comparable to them, and the disciples of Flying Dragon Fort were invincible, and they were defeated by Zhao Xiaoyu with one blow.

The last disciple of Flying Dragon Castle was kicked by Zhao Xiaoyu and flew away, and coincidentally, this body flew towards Yang Fan impartially.

At this time, Yang Fan happened to be standing on the edge of the cliff watching the play, but he didn't expect to fly into trouble, and was hit by the body of this Flying Dragon Castle disciple, and his body suddenly fell backwards.

Behind is a bottomless cliff, Yang Fan exclaimed, his hands instinctively fanned like a pair of wings, but he still couldn't control the momentum of his body falling.

Zhao Xiaoyu secretly exclaimed, this Yang Fan is an ordinary person without a trace of internal strength.

Zhao Xiaoyu stepped forward and grabbed Yang Fan's collar, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow, Zhao Xiaoyu grabbed the jade pendant that Yang Fan hung around his neck, the rope was broken, and the bodies of Yang Fan and the disciples of the Flying Dragon Castle fell off the cliff.

Luo Ling and Ouyang Tao, who came from afar, just happened to see this scene.

Luo Ling screamed and rushed forward.

Ouyang Tao hurriedly grabbed Luo Ling and shouted, "Brother Luo, be careful. ”

Luo Ling lay on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless cliff, tears couldn't stop falling, although he didn't get along with Yang Fan for a long time, Yang Fan's bad appearance had already been deeply rooted in his heart.

Luo Ling was born in a family and has been pampered since he was a child, this time he ran away from home and met Yang Fan, Yang Fan bullied him at the beginning, and he loves to brag, but he is really a good person, he can only use such a word to describe him.

He was willing to take in himself who cheated him on the bill, although he let himself sleep on the floor, he was willing to save a blacksmith he didn't know regardless of his safety, and finally left alone for himself and those blacksmiths to escape.

He talked a lot, his face was full of indifference, in fact, he was the kindest person in his heart, obviously he didn't have to settle the bill, but he insisted on pulling himself to the hotel to settle the meal money, and saw that the shopkeeper was punished for this matter, and took the initiative to take out a penny of silver as a reward.

It's just such a seemingly generous person, but he lives in the cheapest guest room and eats the cheapest buns every day, he tells himself that this is the principle of being a man, and since then, Yang Fan is a different person in his heart, a little stupid, but he admires it.

Luo Ling got up and cried and hit Zhao Xiaoyu: "You compensate me Brother Yang, you compensate me Brother Yang, woo woo woo ......"

Zhao Xiaoyu felt guilty in her heart, she was really at fault for this matter, she didn't protect Yang Fan well, and in the end, if she hadn't kicked the Feilong Castle disciple away, this would not have happened.

Zhao Xiaoyu picked up the jade pendant in his hand and said apologetically: "Luo Ling, this was ripped off Yang Fan's body. ”

Ouyang Tao looked at the jade pendant in Zhao Xiaoyu's hand, his expression condensed, this jade is white like condensation, clear and crystalline, without variegation, the quality is rare in the world, this Yang Fan has such a beautiful jade, and his life experience is not simple.

Luo Ling took the jade pendant and cried even more sadly.

Ouyang Tao: "Brother Luo, Brother Yang seems to be a blessed person, maybe a miracle will happen, let's find a way to go down the cliff first." ”

Luo Ling's eyes lit up, wiped away his tears and said, "That's right, Brother Yang must be fine, let's go down and find him." ”

Ouyang Tao: "Brother Luo, can you let me see this jade pendant?"

Luo Ling hurriedly hid the jade pendant in his arms: "This is Brother Yang's." ”

Ouyang Tao smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry, I'll just take a look." ”

Luo Ling took out the jade pendant and handed it to Ouyang Tao.

Ouyang Tao took the jade pendant, his brows furrowed, this jade pendant feels warm to the touch, and the carving is even more ingenious, it is by no means something that ordinary people should have.

Ouyang Tao flipped over the jade pendant, only to see a Hao character engraved on the jade pendant, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Hao, Yang Fan, Yang Hao." ”

Thinking of this, Ouyang Tao's body trembled slightly, he didn't know who Yang Hao was, but he knew that his own father had forgotten to sleep and eat for this name, and had traveled almost every corner of the Daxing Dynasty, just to find Yang Hao.

Ouyang Tao held the jade pendant tightly in the palm of his hand, he had to go back immediately to tell his father about it, turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaoyu and said, "Senior sister, you ask Lord Lin to send someone to go with you to find Brother Yang, I have something to do and need to leave for a while." ”

Luo Ling frowned and said, "You quickly return the jade pendant to me." ”

Ouyang Tao: "I'm sorry, this jade pendant is very important to me, I will explain it to you when I have a chance in the future." ”

Ouyang Tao's expression was solemn, if Yang Fan was the person his father had been looking for, then what was Yang Fan's identity?

Ouyang Tao flew away without explaining too much.

Zhao Xiaoyu and Luo Ling looked at Ouyang Tao's distant back in a daze, with a blank look in their eyes.

......

Besides, Yang Fan, who fell off the cliff, in mid-air, he had already scolded Zhao Xiaoyu countless times in his heart, but if he scolded and scolded, if he really wanted to fall to the bottom of the cliff like this, he would definitely fall into a meat pie.

Yang Fan's thinking turned sharply, what should I do? Could it be that he was going to die young just after crossing over, the key is that it is not worth it, and he died in the hands of Zhao Xiaoyu, is this considered manslaughter? Ma Ma Criticism, Yang Fan couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Yang Fan listened to the whistling wind in his ears, feeling the death getting closer and closer, and was so unwilling in his heart, his dream of being a hero had not yet been realized, how could he die?

Thinking of the heroic dream, Yang Fan suddenly felt excited, there was a divine sword in his body, and there was a trial ground in the divine sword, what would happen if he entered the trial ground in mid-air?

Yang Fan bit his finger and wiped the blood on his chest, and a suction force pulled Yang Fan into another space.

At the intermediate sword-shaped trial ground, Yang Fan laughed: "I'm in, hahaha...... Zhao Xiaoyu, you wait for Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu doesn't die, he will have to beat your ass when he goes back. ”

But Yang Fan began to think about another question, if he left the trial ground, would he still be in mid-air, it would still be very dangerous, could he not be able to practice a light skill in the trial ground first, this is also too ridiculous.

Yang Fan was not allowed to think about it again, the puppet of the intermediate sword-shaped trial ground had already attacked with a wooden sword, and Yang Fan had no choice but to restrain his mind and fight with the puppet with a sword.