People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qu Fan saw that the old man passed away, and the strong feelings that had been like relatives for more than ten years suddenly broke the embankment completely at this time, and there was no longer the graceful and graceful son of Shijia, knelt on the ground, and hugged the old man deeply into his arms. As if this would reawaken the dead, the grief was endless.

The other old man, on the other hand, walked slowly and comfortably, and walked to the corpse without hurrying, and there was no trace of sadness on his wrinkled face. I don't know if the relationship between the two is not deep enough, or because I am used to seeing the wind and rain in the world, and I am already indifferent to life and death.

He just stretched out his thin hand like a withered branch, shook the hand of the deceased who was still bleeding, and then stood upright, looked at the sky, and said with emotion: "Finally, someone has come to the world and dares to provoke the Medicine King Valley." ”

Chuantian's handsome face deliberately flashed a trace of loneliness, and he sighed with a little melancholy: "It's a pity that the person who Chuan didn't dare to provoke has not yet appeared. ”

The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said quite heartily: "Don't say anything else, it's just this pride, and the young master will be blue." ”

Qu Fan raised his head angrily at this time, his face, which had always been polite, was full of hideousness, and he gritted his teeth word by word: "Spread the sky!"

Chuantian didn't even look at Qu Fan, looked at the blue night sky, and said softly: "Since Chuantian promised this senior, he will never take the initiative to make another move against Gongzi Qu today." If Qu Gongzi has no intention of ending, he just wants to compete with the transmission verbally, and he will not be accompanied. ”

Qu Fan suddenly got up, pulled out the long sword from behind his back, pointed to the sky from afar, and was about to speak, when the old man suddenly dodged and pressed Qu Fan's outstretched arm down, and shook his head.

Qu Fan naturally wouldn't be so bad, but he only trusted the old man to allow him to get close so easily. And it is not difficult to see that Qu Fan also has a lot of respect for the old man, and when he saw the old man shaking his head, he immediately swallowed back the words that rolled to his throat.

Qu Fan has lived a pampered life since he was born, and almost no one is disobedient in Pingsu. Now that the "closest relatives" around him have been killed by Chuantian, and they have been ridiculed by Chuantian like this, how can they bear it? Obviously, under the surging blood of Qu Fan, he wanted to challenge Chuantian in person, but unfortunately after all, he still failed to fulfill people's wishes. Seeing this, Zhang Yan naturally secretly said that it was a pity, if the old man slowed down a little and let Qu Fan fully tell his words, then unless Qu Fan did not walk on the rivers and lakes in the future and broke his promise to avoid the war again, otherwise such a crescent moon would be the last beauty he could appreciate in this life.

After Qu Fan took a deep breath, he calmed down a little restlessly, and the hideousness on his face disappeared. Thinking back to the battle between Chuantian and the old man surnamed Qin just now, except for the person concerned and Zhang Yan, who vaguely guessed some truth, the rest of the people didn't know what was going on. I only knew that what I saw with the naked eye, Chuantian suddenly turned into a divine general who seemed to glow with purple light, and he killed the old man surnamed Qin like swallowing mountains and rivers. Chuantian's victory is so that people can't see the slightest clue, such a strange victory, even if people think about it, maybe he has witchcraft.

After recovering his mind, Qu Fan couldn't help but feel glad that he hadn't been able to speak in time just now. Thinking back to his father's noisy teachings all day long, at this moment, he feels very justified like a golden and jade good word: being emotional will only put him in a situation from which he will never recover!

After secretly taking a deep breath, Qu Fan said expressionlessly: "One day, Qu Fan will personally take the head of the elder brother. Only then did Chuantian retract his eyes staring at the endless mysterious night sky, looked at Qu Fan, and after a while, he shook his head and said lightly: "Chuanmou did not deliberately undermine Qu Gongzi's confidence. Goals that are too ambitious can only make people feel too ambitious and frivolous. At the same time, it will also make him feel that he is far away, and he will become depressed day by day, and eventually he will only give up on himself and be willing to fall. If Gongzi Qu wants to kill Chuan, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, and there is hope for another hundred years of cultivation. ”

Qu Fan was not the slightest unhappy when he heard this, but said indifferently: "In this case, what if Qu Mou goes to cultivate for another hundred years? If he doesn't take his brother's life, Qu Mou swears not to be a man!"

Chuantian's slightly purple eyes lit up slightly, and then nodded: "In this case, no matter whether Chuan is alive or dead in a hundred years, he will personally wait for him here." ”

Qu Fan smiled slightly, and hugged his fist to Chuantian: "There will be a period later." Then he turned around and hugged the body of the old man surnamed Qin in his arms, and he didn't know whether he was saying it to another old man, or to Chuantian, or to himself: "I want to bury Grandpa Qin with my own hands, I want to look at the safety of his death and tell myself that after today, Qu will never have a trace of safety!"

After saying that, he picked up the body of the old man surnamed Qin and walked away. Another old man shouldered the important task of protecting Qu Fan's safety, and naturally followed Qu Fan step by step, but he still didn't forget to look at Chuantian with blazing eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Young Master, there will be a period later!"

After returning the salute, he asked casually: "Dare to ask the senior's surname?"

The old man seemed to have reacted at this time, and said with a dumb smile: "Don't dare, don't dare! Then he pointed to the body of the dead old man surnamed Qin, and said with a smile: "This is the old flesh and blood elder brother, Qin Yuluo." ”

As if he was still unsatisfied, Qin Yumo said lightly: "My brothers and I have been lonely and helpless since childhood, and they are close to each other, and they depend on each other for their lives. The old decay can survive in a young age, relying on the support of the elder brother's immature shoulders, this kindness, as if yesterday, vividly. ”

Hearing this, Chuan Tian nodded and said, "Life and death in the world are the most incomprehensible, just like most animals. I want to survive in the world, but I rely on the self-dedication and sacrifice of my closest relatives. ”

Qin Yumo's eyes lit up, and he seemed to agree with what Chuantian said, so he didn't say anything more, and hugged his fists again: "There will be a period later." ”

Chuantian motionlessly allowed Qin Yumo to pass by less than two feet beside him, Qin Yumo didn't say anything, but after passing by by by mistake, he couldn't help but have a little admiration: the entire vast land of Middle Earth, even if Yelu Chucai came in person, it was impossible to avoid his own sneak attack so close without gathering his strength. And Chuantian's move, in addition to his own free and easy life and death, also has an understanding of his own character and unreserved trust.

Such a person would actually be an apprentice of Lie Zhentian! Qin Yumo suddenly felt that the original ridiculous thing that had slipped the world could not be categorically vetoed before he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

Chuantian's slightly purple eyes were staring at the blue night sky at this time, and in the other world that seemed to be out of reach, there were beautiful things that he longed for and longed for, but he said leisurely: "Senior Qin." ”

Qin Yumo stopped, half a zhang apart with his back to Chuantian, just as Chuantian turned his back to himself: "Young Master, please speak." ”

Chuantian retracted his gaze and looked ahead, as if he could see Qin Yumo behind him, and said leisurely, "Did I let you go?"