Early in the morning of the second day, as soon as Wu Fan stopped practicing, he immediately cleaned up, and then took Liu Er and quietly left the inn and walked outside Cold Moon City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As for the purpose of this trip, he is naturally to leave this Cold Moon City, he has no interest in the so-called Wild Wolf Gang, and naturally he will not participate in any boring dinners, besides, Liu Er is a weak woman, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any accidents, Wu Fan is unwilling to stay in this city for a while.

Originally, according to Wu Fan's plan, he planned to leave last night, who would have thought that this Cold Moon City would not be allowed to go out of the city at will, if there was something, it must be proved by a reliable guarantor, he came here and had no acquaintances, so he could only hurriedly pack up early in the morning, planning to leave.

Wu Fan bought a few sets of clothes that fit in the city, and Liu Er dressed up in disguise one after another, and then went out from the city gate, identified the direction, and walked towards the forest outside the city.

Not to mention what the purpose of this wild wolf gang invited Wu Fan, even if it was really as the blue-clothed young man said, just wanted to make friends, Wu Fan would not have the slightest interest, since he chose to pursue the Great Dao, Wu Fan would not get involved with this kind of mortal gang, thus misleading his own cultivation.

In the evening, Wu Fan and Liu Er finally came to a clearing in the forest after a day of walking.

This place seems to be quite vast, and there is a gurgling stream next to it, and Liu Er has been walking for a day, and he is also a little tired at this time, according to Liu Er's mortal body, where can he withstand such a long trek, Wu Fan saw this, and had to take Liu Er to find a clean place to sit down, ready to rest a little and then go on the road.

After a short rest, the two got up and continued to walk forward, as the moonlight passed through the trees, leaving mottled shadows on the ground, making them even more lonely.

When he walked to the open space in the middle of the woods, Wu Fan suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and before he could think about it, he felt a huge force suddenly attack him and Liu Er, and several thick iron cables were erected on both sides of the clearing, faintly enclosing the appearance of a cage, and it seemed that he was about to trap the two of them inside.

Seeing this, Wu Fan stopped Liu Er's slender waist with one hand, and at the same time jumped over his body and jumped into the air, although the iron rope appeared suddenly, fortunately, Wu Fan reacted in time, and it was not a big deal.

Although Wu Fan's realm at this time fell to the early stage of Xuanling, and the injuries in his body had not yet recovered, he could still easily jump to a foot above the ground, but before he could get out of the control of the iron cable, there was a huge net in the air, and it was as fast as lightning under the hood.

Seeing this, Wu Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and at the same time, a cluster of purple flames emerged from his palm, turning the huge net above his head directly into ashes, and then he took Liu Er and landed steadily in the open space in the distance, and at the same time, his eyes were sharp, and he looked around.

"Your Excellency doesn't say goodbye, do you want to leave this Cold Moon City like this?"

As soon as Wu Fan stabilized his figure, a middle-aged man in blue walked out of the woods in front of him, holding a folding fan in his hand, staring at Wu Fan with a solemn face.

"I see that Your Excellency is also a cultivator, but you are mixed with this mortal gang, Wu has no grudge against you, blocking Wu's way today, should you also give Wu an explanation?"

At this time, Wu Fan also saw the appearance of this middle-aged man clearly, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold tone, anyone can hear the unhappiness in his mouth.

"Why do you want to mix with this mortal gang, you don't have to worry about it, but your Excellency obviously promised to go to the appointment tonight, but why did you say goodbye so secretly, this kind of behavior is really not done by a gentleman, and Your Excellency left in such a hurry, so that you are a little suspicious that your Excellency has any secrets. “

Seeing this, the man in blue also returned with a cold expression.

"Does Wu have a secret, and there is no need to tell you a bunch of chickens and dogs, besides, Taoist friends stopped you for no reason, is it really when Wu is afraid of you?"

Wu Fan sneered in his heart, and said back, his tone unconsciously became cold, and at the same time, a fierce murderous aura erupted from his body, this middle-aged man in blue was only a mid-stage cultivator of Xuanling, Wu Fan would not take it in his eyes.

When the man in blue heard Wu Fan say this, his face became cold and gloomy at the moment, and at this time, he sensed the murderous aura on Wu Fan's body, and his face couldn't stand the change, but it returned to normal in an instant, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

There was no one who took the lead between the two, Wu Fan didn't dare to act rashly because he was afraid of Liu Er's comfort, but the young man in blue didn't dare to attack first because he was afraid of Wu Fan's strength, which made the two of them have a strange stalemate for a while.

In fact, the man in blue originally intended to invite Wu Fan to the mansion as a guest, so as to make friends, and work hard for himself in the future, although the Wild Wolf Gang is a relatively large force in Cold Moon City, but there are several forces around them that are also on an equal footing with them, these forces are all related to some big families, and he naturally can't annex it alone, and when Wu Fan is also an immortal cultivator, he attracted Wu Fan's attention and made friends.

In his opinion, in front of the real magnates, Wu Fan will definitely be moved, after all, not all monks have a heart for the Dao, those monks who are low in cultivation and have no hope of holding the Dao on their own, are willing to fall into this mortal world and become the emperor of a land, but it also satisfies their illusions of power.

Of course, this middle-aged man didn't know Wu Fan's true cultivation, if the other party knew that Wu Fan was once a late-stage Jindan monk, I don't know if he still had the courage to stop Wu Fan here.

It's just that early this morning, just as the man in blue was arranging a dinner party in the Wild Wolf Gang, he heard a report from his subordinates, saying that Wu Fan had left Cold Moon City in the morning, and he was in a hurry when he left.

Seeing this situation, he immediately went to the inn where Wu Fan lived to take a look, and when he saw that the room was clean, he immediately wondered if Wu Fan was carrying any treasures or secrets, so he secretly went out of the city, so he brought people and horses, followed all the way, and laid a mechanism in this open space, waiting for Wu Fan to come.

"It's not impossible for Your Excellency to leave, hand over the storage weapon in your hand to me, and I will let Your Excellency leave. ”

The two of them were at a stalemate for about a stick of incense, and the man in blue finally spoke, but what he said made Wu Fan sneer in his heart.

"Hmph, since I was born Wu Fan, I have not had the habit of giving up the things in my hands to others, and Daoyou stopped Wu for no reason, Wu Fan has not made a request, but Daoyou has opened his mouth. ”

Wu Fan saw that the other party was really coming for his storage weapon, and immediately sneered, and said in an unkind tone.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, today I will take your life first, and then it will not be too late to take your magic weapon. “

The two sides were at a stalemate until now, and the man in blue finally lost his patience, and as soon as the words fell, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and a crimson light emitted from it, flashing slightly, and shooting towards Wu Fan.

Seeing that the other party had made a move, Wu Fan was not ambiguous, pulled Liu Er beside him, dodged the opponent's folding fan attack, and the red light smashed into a big tree not far behind Wu Fan, and then exploded, directly blasting a towering tree into powder.

The folding fan in the other party's hand is not an ornament, but a powerful magic weapon, Wu Fan once saw that Zhao Ritian also used a similar magic weapon, although he was curious, but he didn't take it seriously, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a slender silk thread came out.

The silk thread suddenly turned into a sharp thin thread dozens of zhang long under the drive of Wu Fan's mana, flashed slightly, and shot towards the blue-clothed middle-aged man in the distance.

At that time, there were several other magic weapons, but they were all given to the female cultivator named Ruoxi in Qingyangmen, only this dragon string silk, Wu Fan felt that this thing was too insidious and vicious, so he left it for the time being.

At present, his cultivation has fallen to the Xuanling stage, and the Heigang shield is naturally unusable, but this dragon string silk is a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is just right for Wu Fan at this time.

Seeing that his attack did not hit the other party, the man in blue wiped his waist with one hand, and there was an extra yellow talisman in his hand, and slapped it on his body like lightning, forming a layer of earthy yellow light shield to protect his body, and the thin line made by the dragon string silk only left a ripple on this shield, but the man in blue inside had no effect at all.

"The carving insect skills, I dare to use it to show off, I really don't know whether to live or die, next, I will let you see the true power of my red flame fan. ”

After the man in blue finished speaking, he threw the folding fan in his hand into the air, and at the same time sat down cross-legged, and his mouth was buzzing with the recitation of the law.

The folding fan floated about half a foot above the head of the man in blue, and with the man's mouth, it unfolded with a stabbing sound, and the red light on the fan surface swirled, forming a fist-sized firebird, which looked extremely powerful.

This man is obviously going to cast some powerful spell, but this man in blue looks like this, this spell should take a long time to cast, and of course, the power is not the same as the casual blow just now.

Although Wu Fan didn't care about the other party's attack at all, he was afraid that Liu Er would be affected, so he naturally wouldn't wait for the other party to really chant a spell like this.

In the next time, Wu Fan clenched his fist with one hand in the man's shocked gaze, and at the same time, his body flashed, and the huge fist hit the man's yellow shield like lightning, and there was a crackling sound of rain hitting the plantain.

The man in blue saw the shield flickering in and out for a while, and his heart was shocked, and his spell casting was also affected to a certain extent.

His shield was formed by a rather rare talisman, and this talisman was secretly brought out of the family when he left the family, so many years, this talisman seal did not know how many times he saved his life, but he didn't expect Wu Fan to be able to shake this shield with the power of his body alone.

Wu Fan was like this, and in a few breaths, he didn't know how many punches he swung, and the earthy yellow light on this shield also became extremely dim, as if it would be shattered at any time.

Seeing this, Wu Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled, leaking a trace of evil smile, and then clenched his fist with one hand, and at the same time, the fist was wrapped in a layer of purple flames, and with a bang, it smashed on the shield.

The shield clicked, and after Wu Fan threw this punch, it finally shattered, and a layer of fine cracks appeared on it, and the man in blue inside saw this, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly mentioned his mana, and his body shot backwards.

The middle-aged man standing not far away, after dodging Wu Fan's fatal punch, also stopped the magic decision in his mouth, and re-stabilized the folding fan above his head, his eyes flashed a trace of red light, and he looked at Leng Xi coldly, but the shield on his body had long disappeared.

Wu Fan saw the other party's eyes, and was shocked for no reason, a sense of danger instantly hit his heart, the other party's eyes were clearly like looking at a dead person, obviously the other party was completely enraged at this time, and the next attack to be sent out would definitely be thunderous.

Although I don't know why this middle-aged man is so confident, Wu Fan will not be careless, and with a movement of his feet, he will protect Liu Er behind him, and at the same time, the dragon string silk in his hand will shoot out and turn into a faint filament, wanting to cut off the other party's neck.

The man in blue sneered when he saw Leng Xi's old trick repeated, the law in his mouth changed, and with a slight touch of a finger, on the folding fan in the air, a firelight several times thicker than just now shot out from it, turning into several firebirds the size of a head, shooting towards Wu Fan.