Hearing Feng Fan's casual words, Yan Chixia immediately choked, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Fan's taking away Nie Xiaoqian was a private matter, and from the temptation just now, Yan Chixia had already seen Feng Fan's methods, if Yan Chixia did not chase out, but continued to stay in Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen would definitely not be seriously injured.

After thinking of this, Yan Chixia sighed helplessly, so she had to choose to turn the page on this matter, after all, it was not appropriate to entangle this matter itself. Several people met in Pingshui, and there was no obligation to ask each other to do anything at all.

However, Yan Chixia was full of chivalry, and she was still a little uncomfortable with Feng Fan's actions, and glanced at Feng Fan, who was still holding Nie Xiaoqian, and was ready to take a look at Ning Caichen's injury.

But it was as simple as that, Yan Chixia suddenly looked at Nie Xiaoqian in disbelief as if she had been struck by lightning, and her eyes almost fell.

Maybe Yan Chixia's eyes were too hot, or because her identity had just changed, and she was still afraid of Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian felt very twisted, and then thought that she was still in Feng Fan's arms, and her cheeks couldn't help but fly red.

Due to her good family background before her death, Nie Xiaoqian was still quite thoughtful about the etiquette, and after glancing at Feng Fan and getting permission, she immediately gave Yan Chixia a salute first. "Little Girl...... I've seen this swordsman!"

As Nie Xiaoqian lightly opened her lips, Yan Chixia came back to her senses, but looking at Nie Xiaoqian now, the look in Yan Chixia's eyes was still wrong, and she pondered for a moment and then pondered. "Uh...... I don't know this woman, but it's just a ...... on the banks of the Lanxi River."

Without waiting for Yan Chixia to finish speaking, Feng Fan interrupted with a smile. "What you said is not wrong, Xiaoqian is the female ghost you just saw, but now...... Huh!"

Feng Fan didn't finish his words, and he also felt that it was unnecessary, ignoring Yan Chixia, who still wanted to ask in detail, Feng Fan glanced at Ning Caichen, who was still unconscious, and said. "You keep watch over him tonight, and I'll take you to a place tomorrow!"

Feng Fan didn't leave immediately after speaking, but put his hand into his arms, pretending to take something out of his arms, and after trembling slightly, the healing medicine of the desolate world in the Heroic Soul Gun appeared in Feng Fan's hand.

Waved the medicine into Ning Caichen's mouth, Feng Fan pulled Nie Xiaoqian and walked into the house, and only turned around a moment before entering the house, glanced at Yan Chixia and said casually. "Healing Elixir!"

"Weird!" Yan Chixia shook her head and smiled bitterly, but after seeing that after taking Feng Fan's medicine, Ning Caichen's face gradually turned rosy, and he also relaxed and prepared to rest.

Compared with the two big men in Ning Caichen's house, Feng Fan's side is much warmer, since entering the house, Nie Xiaoqian has begun to serve wholeheartedly, and Feng Fan did not stop it, but enjoyed it leisurely.

Under Nie Xiaoqian's little hands, the two of them finished washing, looking at the beautiful woman who also took off her coat and wore only a thin underwear, Feng Fan didn't have any extra nonsense, and after Nie Xiaoqian let out a coquettish cry, he hugged the beauty and fell into the bed.

Being hugged by Feng Fan domineeringly on the big bed, Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face suddenly turned red, as if it could almost penetrate out of the skin, and this beautiful red color spread straight to the soft place that was invisible to the naked eye. However, although Nie Xiaoqian was extremely shy, she still meekly lay on Feng Fan's chest, looking seductive and seductive.

Although Nie Xiaoqian did not refuse in the slightest, Feng Fan could feel that the delicate body of the beautiful woman in her arms was trembling slightly, clinging to her heart, and beating violently and rapidly.

Sensing Nie Xiaoqian's nervousness, Feng Fan's arm tightened again, and then thought of a funny thing.

According to the calculation of the time of the earth, it is too little to call Feng Fan an old monster, and people on the earth are in their twenties, and they are all called old virgins ~ male, old *****, but when this matter is pressed on Feng Fan's head, he doesn't know what to call it.

What about 10,000 years?

Feng Fan thought with interest, but Nie Xiaoqian noticed that there was no movement for a long time, and couldn't help but slowly open her eyes and look at Feng Fan with doubts. "Benefactor ......"

Feng Fan didn't let Nie Xiaoqian finish her words, so he blocked her cherry mouth, until Nie Xiaoqian was almost out of breath, Feng Fan let go unsatisfied, and lay back on the bed and hugged her delicate body. "The time hasn't come yet, let's not do anything tonight, wait for things here, go back and talk about it!"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded gently, then didn't think much about it, and obediently slept quietly.

Without the coercion and control of the tree demon grandmother, without the cruelty of the innocent with a clear conscience, and the restoration of the identity of the human race, the future life has also been settled, Nie Xiaoqian obviously slept very peacefully tonight

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian, who was sleeping deeply, with a hint of tiredness on her face, Feng Fan knew that today's experiences were really shocking to her, both physically and mentally, it was estimated that they had reached the limit.

Without thinking about it anymore, Feng Fan also enjoyed closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Since entering the Flood Wilderness and embarking on the path of cultivation, Feng Fan has hardly slept a good night's sleep, and almost all of them have been spent in cultivation.

This night, Feng Fan slept also peacefully......

In the early morning of the second day, the red sun jumped into the sky, sprinkling ten thousand rays of arrow-like light, fiercely piercing the mist above Lanruo Temple, dispelling the gloomy atmosphere of endless years.

Under Nie Xiaoqian's careful service, Feng Fan opened the door with a smile, appeared in the morning light of the small courtyard, glanced at Yan Chixia, who got up early and was practicing swords, and greeted with a rare opening. "Good swordsmanship!"

As soon as Feng Fan's words landed, Yan Chixia withdrew the flying sword, turned around and shook her head towards Feng Fan. "Eh, that's a little bit off!"

Although he didn't specialize in practicing swordsmanship, Feng Fan's level and realm were there, and all roads led to Rome, these various weapons, if Feng Fan really wanted to use them, they would definitely be even more powerful than Yan Chixia.

However, hearing Yan Chixia's words, Feng Fan didn't want to teach something, but glanced at Ning Caichen's room. "Is Ning Caichen awake?"

Feng Fan didn't ask about the injury, but directly asked if he had woken up, which made Yan Chixia helpless for a while, because the injury medicine that Feng Fan took out was too rebellious for him.

Yan Chixia had been taking care of Ning Caichen last night, so Yan Chixia knew very well what Ning Caichen's injuries were. Since taking Feng Fan's injury medicine, Ning Caichen's condition has improved in a straight line, and this morning, when he saw it, not only did he recover from his injuries all over his body, but also his overall spirit improved a lot.

After seeing Ning Caichen's condition, Yan Chixia was very envious of this kind of injury medicine, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't wipe her face, she probably would have asked Feng Fan directly.

"Wake up, and you're going out with me, it's estimated that you'll still be strolling around the temple at this time!" Yan Chixia finished speaking, and glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, who was following Feng Fan, and the meaning revealed in her eyes was very obvious.

Nie Xiaoqian's face turned red again, but Feng Fan didn't care, he pulled Nie Xiaoqian casually and instructed Yan Chixia. "Go and find Ning Caichen, we'll set off as soon as we use it too early!"

"Where are you going?" Yan Chixia asked with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Feng Fan took the pastry handed over by Nie Xiaoqian, and waved his hand at Yan Chixia casually. "Why are you asking so much, hurry up and find Ning Caichen!"

After instructing Yan Chixia, Feng Fan stopped talking and began to eat the pastries one bite at a time.

Looking at Feng Fan's indifferent expression, the black line on Yan Chixia's forehead was rising, uncle, this is the rhythm of calling your buddies as people.

Yan Chixia didn't want to go, but in the end she left angrily and found Ning Caichen back.

When the four of them finished eating breakfast, the group was led by Feng Fan and hurried straight in one direction.

Feng Fan took Nie Xiaoqian in front, Yan Chixia followed with Ning Caichen, and after walking for most of the day, Yan Chixia finally couldn't help but wonder in her heart, stopped her body and frowned at Feng Fan and asked. "If you don't say where you're going, we'll go our separate ways here!"

Feng Fan didn't stop, and after spreading the news, he had already left Yan Chixia far behind.

"Kill the monster behind last night's female ghost!"

Nie Xiaoqian knew the purpose of this trip, and she saw Yan Chixia make a move last night, so she saw Feng Fan continue to move forward, and she didn't care if Yan Chixia followed, and suddenly said anxiously to Feng Fan. "Benefactor, that tree demon is extremely powerful, wouldn't it be safer to bring Yan Swordsman with you?"

Hearing Nie Xiaoqian's anxious voice, Feng Fan pinched Nie Xiaoqian's cheek, shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "It's okay, they will follow after hearing the information I gave!"

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When Yan Chixia heard that she was going to kill demons, her brows suddenly furrowed deeper, and when she saw that Feng Fan in front of her was about to lose her trace, she immediately pulled Ning Caichen and chased her all the way.

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(ps: Tomorrow to restore the state of two shifts, eh, the house leak coincided with the overnight rain, Xiaosheng wanted to resume the two shifts today, but hell he contracted the wind cold, the whole scalp was as uncomfortable as a pinprick, I haven't been sick for a year or two, I have come twice in the past two months, what a hell!)