Yang Fan used the Heavenly Absolute Sword Technique to attack, and said in his mouth: "Fierce woman, you can't die, who will I bully after you die?"

At the same time, Yang Fan took out the healing elixir from his arms and threw it to Ouyang Tao: "Brother Ouyang, you find a way to leave first, this Nine Heavens can't help me." ”

Ouyang Tao took the healing medicine, this sword injured the inner abdomen, it was not that this external medicine could be cured, and now he can't help here.

Ouyang Tao put on the medicine and turned to leave, he had to find someone from the Wutong faction to help as soon as possible, although he also knew that there was little hope, but this was the only thing he could do now.

As soon as Ouyang Tao left, where did Yang Fan dare to fight, this Zhao Xiaoyu looked like he didn't want to die, if he really died here, he would have nowhere to pay off his debts.

Zhao Xiaoyu here is already a little weak, and if he was careless, he was kicked in the abdomen by Zhang Jiutian, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was a little unable to get up, thinking that the injury was not light.

Yang Fan's heart tightened, he pulled Zhao Xiaoyu up, and then threw a ball of things in his hand into the distance, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Jiutian, don't you want the head of the Wutong faction anymore." ”

Zhang Jiutian was shocked, and then flew towards the thing thrown by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pulled Zhao Xiaoyu and ran up the mountain, but unfortunately, his speed was really slow, without any light foundation, and running was indeed not what he was good at.

Zhao Xiaoyu also realized at this time, although the injury was not light, he still tried his best to unfold his body and pulled Yang Fan towards the forest.

Zhang Jiutian was stunned when he caught something, where is this head ring, it is clearly a dry cake.

Zhang Jiutian looked at the two figures in the distance, and followed with a roar.

Yang Fan knew that with their speed, he would definitely not be able to outrun Zhang Jiutian, and his eyes were looking for a way out.

When passing through a mountain pass, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and there was a natural lake in front of him, and the lake was covered with various aquatic plants.

Yang Fan didn't hesitate to pull Zhao Xiaoyu, and then both jumped into the lake.

Yang Fan's swimming level is still okay, diving directly to the bottom of the water, using aquatic plants as cover to transfer positions.

Zhang Jiutian was furious, flew on the lake, and the long sword in his hand vomited, turning up layers of monstrous waves on the surface of the lake.

Yang Fan has good water nature, but Zhao Xiaoyu is a landlubber, and as soon as he enters the water, he instinctively wraps his body around Yang Fan.

Yang Fan took Zhao Xiaoyu and quietly went ashore along the lake.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and his body kept trembling.

Yang Fan picked up Zhao Xiaoyu on his back and ran towards the mountains.

There was a loud thunderclap, followed by a downpour.

Zhang Jiutian let out a long roar of annoyance and flew away.

Yang Fan found a stone cave on the mountain and hid in it to avoid the rain.

Yang Fan put Zhao Xiaoyu in the stone cave, and then realized that something was wrong, looked at the weak Zhao Xiaoyu, and said with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xiaoyu kept shivering: "I'm so cold." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu was kicked by Zhang Jiutian, the injury was not light, and he ran all the way with Yang Fan under the injury, the injury had already deteriorated, and then he was frightened in the water, and then after a heavy rain, his body was almost collapsed.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Xiaoyu's forehead, a little hot, and frowned: "You have a fever, this is troublesome, it doesn't look like there is a doctor around here." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu's body rolled up: "It's so cold." ”

Both of them were wet in their clothes, and they didn't know when the rain would stop, and they couldn't even find dry firewood, so Yang Fan was secretly anxious.

Yang Fan took off his robe, leaving only a pair of pants, and Yang Fan shook the robe vigorously and covered Zhao Xiaoyu's body.

Yang Fan hugged Zhao Xiaoyu in his arms and muttered: "Silly woman, you must hold on, it's good if the rain stops, don't be fine." ”

Black clouds overheaded, and the sky was overcast.

Yang Fan hugged Zhao Xiaoyu's body tighter, the rain outside had no intention of stopping, Yang Fan was already a little sleepy after fleeing all the way, so he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, the sun was rising, and the rain had already stopped.

Zhao Xiaoyu felt a burst of warmth on his hands and face, and he felt very comfortable.

When Zhao Xiaoyu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Yang Fan's broad and firm chest, his skin was firm and fair, and it was slightly undulating.

Zhao Xiaoyu screamed and bounced up like a rabbit.

Yang Fan lay on the ground and rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with a vigilant face and said, "What the hell is your name?"

Zhao Xiaoyu wrapped Yang Fan's robe around his body and looked at Yang Fan with a flushed face: "You, what did you do yesterday?"

Yang Fan got up, looked at his bare upper body, and said with a smile: "Can't you see this?" Okay, don't look like you're suffering, it seems that Zhao Da Beauty's body is almost better, do you want to return the clothes to me first?"

Zhao Xiaoyu only found out at this time that he was wrapped in Yang Fan's robe, and hurriedly threw it aside in disgust.

Yang Fan picked up the robe and put it on, came to Zhao Xiaoyu's side and touched her forehead, frowning, "Why is it still a little hot." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu's face was red and dripping blood: "What did you do yesterday, why did you take off your clothes?"

Yang Fan was stunned, and then smiled evilly: "Lonely man and widow, you say, what else can I do? Don't worry, I will be responsible." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu stood up angrily, his eyes fierce: "I'll kill you." ”

After Zhao Xiaoyu finished speaking, he was about to attack Yang Fan with his sword, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and hurriedly put away his sword and squatted down, revealing a painful look.

Yang Fan hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xiaoyu gasped: "Yesterday's kick hurt the inner abdomen. ”

Yang Fan: "It's a pity, I don't have the Hui Tiandan on my body, or I'll rub it for you." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Yang Fan vigilantly: "You go away, don't come close to me." ”

Yang Fancai wouldn't listen to her, squatted down, and tidied up her dress for Zhao Xiaoyu: "You wait here first, I'll go pick up some firewood." ”

Yang Fan found dry firewood, lit a fire in the cave, and sat next to Zhao Xiaoyu: "I was scared by you yesterday, you woman, desperately like a madman, you can't get married like that." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu turned his head sideways and didn't look at Yang Fan: "If I can't get married, I won't marry you." ”

Yang Fan smiled: "Am I so bad? I think I'm quite handsome." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu: "Yang Fan, you really did ...... last night"

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled: "Why are you such a stupid woman, I just took off a robe, what can I do? If I do something to you, will you feel nothing at all?"

Zhao Xiaoyu was puzzled: "So, you scared me just now? Also, how should I feel after you do it?"

Yang Fan took out a cake from the ring: "Don't think nonsense, eat something first." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at Yang Fan in surprise: "Where did you get this cake?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and said in a flicker: "This is the one I hid on my body, whether I like to eat it or not." ”