Chapter 158: Six-Foot Sword Mang
When it was time to eat, Yang Fan's house was still closed.
He Xiaoling was also very curious in her heart, what was Yang Fan doing in the house?
People in the rivers and lakes generally lock themselves up in retreat when they encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation, or when they have some new insights, to avoid being disturbed by the outside world, but Yang Fan's situation is not like it at all.
Xiao Mei was even more curious in her heart, this Yang Fan is growing up very fast, this sudden retreat, could it really be a new breakthrough?
He Xiaoling came to the window, didn't hear a trace of movement, and couldn't help but worry in her heart, what if it was a toxic attack?
He Xiaoling drew her sword and came out, pried open the window, and then flew in.
He Xiaoling looked intently, where was there any trace of Yang Fan in the house.
He Xiaoling pushed the door and walked out.
Zhao Xiaoyu and Xiao Mei both walked over and looked at He Xiaoling with inquiring eyes.
He Xiaoling shook her head in confusion: "Yang Fan is not in the house. ”
Zhao Xiaoyu was puzzled: "Yang Fan is not in the house, so where did he go?"
Xiao Mei looked strange, she had been paying attention to Yang Fan, Yang Fan obviously entered the house and didn't come out again, could it be that there was a secret passage in the house to leave.
Xiao Mei walked into Yang Fan's house, rummaged for a while, there was no secret passage and secret door at all, how did Yang Fan leave?
Yang Fan sat quietly in the trial ground to cultivate, sweating all over his body, the energy of this spiritual spring water was much more terrifying than the Heavenly Gong Pill, Yang Fan felt a violent force rampaging through his body, miserable, give him another chance, he would definitely not dare to drink so much.
After more than a day, Yang Fan finally consumed the mouthful of spiritual spring water, feeling the abundant power in his body, Yang Fan drew his sword out, the power forced into the sword body, and a six-foot-long sword shot out.
Yang Fan looked at this shining sword, and his heart was also shocked, the six-foot sword was already equivalent to Yin Yijian's level, with Yang Fan being eighteen years old, it was already a miracle to be able to reach such a level.
When Yang Fan left the trial ground and returned to the house, it was already the middle of the night.
Yang Fan looked at the open doors and windows, smiled and shook his head, thinking that he had stayed in the trial ground for too long, and they had come into the house to check, and it seemed that they had to find a word for themselves.
Yang Fan closed the doors and windows, lay down on the couch and rested.
Not long after, a squeak was heard, and a black shadow flashed into Yang Fan's room.
Yang Fan's expression froze, looking at this figure, the person who came should be Xiao Mei.
Xiao Mei obviously didn't notice Yang Fan on the couch, she thought that Yang Fan had secretly left, now is her chance, as long as Yang Fan comes back, make some arrangements in this room, maybe she can kill Yang Fan.
The light was very dim, Xiao Mei flew to Yang Fan's couch, and then looked surprised, there seemed to be something on this couch.
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Mei's waist, put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao, are you trying to force me to commit a crime?"
Xiao Mei's body sank, and a face suddenly stuck to Yang Fan's face, and she suddenly let out a scream, she never dreamed that there was someone on the couch.
The backyard of the Yamen was suddenly brightly lit, and one by one they rushed to Yang Fan's room, and then saw this ambiguous scene.
Yang Fan's current skills are not something that Xiao Mei can resist at all.
Since she couldn't resist, Xiao Mei didn't bother to resist, knowing that it was Yang Fan, she didn't worry about it anymore, and the whole person pressed on Yang Fan, stretched out her hand to hug Yang Fan, and put on a comfortable posture.
Zhao Xiaoyu and He Xiaoling rushed to the first place, and when they saw the scene on the couch, they were stunned for a while.
Yang Fan didn't expect this Xiao Mei to be embarrassed to this point, and reached out to push, but Xiao Mei hugged it tighter.
He Xiaoling looked at Xiao Mei dressed in black, frowned and said, "Xiao Mei, why did you appear in Yang Fan's house." ”
Xiao Mei replied lazily: "Can't you see, in the middle of the night, what can a lonely man and a widow do in the room?"
Zhao Xiaoyu scolded angrily: "You are really shameless. ”
He Xiaoling snorted: "You sneaked into the house dressed in black, but you didn't expect Yang Fan to wait in the house, so that scream just now was made by you, what do you want to do in this house?"
At this time, Yin Tianen and Shang Zihao also rushed over.
Shang Zihao saw the situation on the couch, pointed at Yang Fan and scolded: "Yang Fan, you are too much, you do what you do, why do you still make such a big movement, and let people not sleep?"
Yang Fan was speechless for a while, not knowing what Shang Zihao was thinking in his head.
Xiao Mei glared at Shang Zihao, then turned over and got down and tidied up her clothes.
Zhao Xiaoyu also saw that Xiao Mei was dressed in black, obviously she was not here to meet, she was a person who killed the Heavenly Sect, it was impossible to get so close to Yang Fan, there must be a conspiracy when she entered this house.
Zhao Xiaoyu pulled out his sword, pointed at Xiao Mei and said coldly: "You haven't answered yet, what do you want to do when you enter this house?"
Xiao Mei snorted: "Of course I came to kill Yang Fan, but you also saw that not only did I not succeed, but I was taken advantage of." ”
Zhao Xiaoyu snorted: "Who rarely takes advantage of you?"
Yang Fan sat up and said with a smile: "There will definitely be rare people, little God of Wealth, don't you say?"
Shang Zihao swallowed his saliva and said with a grin: "Xiao Meiren, that Yang Fan is not rare, I am rare, go to my house, I will ask Lu'er to move your seat." ”
Xiao Mei glared at Shang Zihao in disgust: "If you look at me with this kind of eyes again, beware that I gouged out your eyeballs." ”
Shang Zihao hurriedly closed his eyes and cried with a sad face: "Oh, I can't see, I can't see." ”
Yang Fan smiled: "Okay, you all go back to rest, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if there is something." ”
Yin Tianen was puzzled: "Yang Fan, that Xiao Mei just said that she was here to kill you, what is going on?"
Shang Zihao glanced at Yin Tianen, pulled him and walked out: "It must be that Yang Fan has done something sorry for others, let's not get involved, the so-called bedside fight bed and, what kind of heart do we have to." ”
Yin Tianen still looked puzzled: "When did this Yang Fan come back, why didn't there be any movement at all, aren't you surprised?"
Shang Zihao didn't think about that, and went back to the house to sleep one by one.
He Xiaoling was also very curious about where Yang Fan had gone in the past two days, and asked, "Yang Fan, didn't you say that you wanted to retreat? Why aren't you in the house?"
Xiao Mei said: "You must have gone outside to look for flowers and ask Liu, man, it's not all like that, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, I just don't know if you two are in the bowl or in the pot." ”
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly: "If there is something to talk about tomorrow, you can go back and rest first." ”