Qin Jian came back to his senses, slowly turned around, and saw Yan Xiaojun sitting on the grass looking at him.

Qin Jian smiled unconsciously, slowly came over and sat down, and said to Yan Xiaojun, who was still looking at him, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Yan Xiaojun saw that Qin Jian's gloomy sadness was long gone, and his mood seemed to be much better for a while, so he smiled and said, "I don't know, I just want to look at you." ”

Qin Jian was in a daze, the smile froze on his face, and he paused before he came to his senses, Yan Xiaojun also found that there was something wrong with what he said at this time, and his eyes avoided Qin Jian for a while.

Qin Jian looked at Yan Xiaojun, Yan Xiaojun's face was a little red, of course he knew that it was not because of the sun.

The smile that Qin Jian had just faded appeared on his face again, and said to Yan Xiaojun: "The eyes are yours, you can see it if you are so arrogant!"

Yan Xiaojun stared at Qin Jian, his shyness had been dissipated in some resentment, and then said, "You are still thinking about the things in the forest!"

Qin Jian was still smiling, Yan Xiaojun's somewhat angry expression was no longer the sharpness when he met Qin Jian at the inn, there was a hint of coquettishness, Qin Jian hurriedly said, "I was thinking about the first time I met at the inn. ”

Yan Xiaojun couldn't help but laugh, he knew that what Qin Jian was talking about was the one who was about to be beaten with a little arrogance after taking one more look, this arrogance was by no means a mockery, but a word that would increase the laughter for a while.

Yan Xiaojun smiled and said, "Don't make fun of me, we are friends after that glass of wine." ”

Qin Jian looked at Yan Xiaojun and said with feeling: "A glass of wine is down, we are friends all the way!"

Yan Xiaojun looked at Qin Jian, who seemed to be talking to himself, and thought of Qin Jian's fragile appearance along the way, so he said casually: "My father-in-law said that people are very dangerous when they are weak in the rivers and lakes! Fragility is the last time that a martial artist should have and the weakest will. ”

Qin Jian looked at Yan Xiaojun, he said this to say the taboo of martial arts, how could he not know, thinking about this Qin Jian felt a little chilly, if Yan Xiaojun was his enemy, he would put himself in danger when he was the weakest, if such a terrible opponent was in front of him, his road of ups and downs in the rivers and lakes might end here.

Qin Jian thought in his heart, a smile appeared on his face again, but he said: "You are not my enemy, when the mood comes, let it appear once, let it appear at will, maybe it's just that you've been intoxicated in it for too long." ”

Yan Xiaojun looked at Qin Jian, these words were enough to make Yan Xiaojun, who had known each other for less than a day, a little moved, and in the chat, he also knew that Qin Jian had been adrift in the rivers and lakes for many years, in his opinion, for a prodigal son who had been adrift in the rivers and lakes full of blood and rain for so many years, he could let himself be regarded as a friend in danger, this was a kind of trust in him that was close to his relatives, and he was moved and his blood surging spontaneously.

After a long chat, the two horses were temporarily tired and tired, and the grass was halfway eaten, Qin Jian and Yan Xiaojun started to hurry again, Yan Xiaojun, who was in a recovered mood, said that he wanted to wait for Qin Jian in front again, Qin Jian had no choice but to refuse this time, looking at Yan Xiaojun's proud appearance, Qin Jian smiled, but he was thinking about a person in his heart - Sword Saint, Sun Fan, Qingyun Sword, **** The matter will not pass, and Sun Fan will not let his brother chill, so Qin Jian will not let Yan Xiaojun, who has no experience in the rivers and lakes, go forward alone, and the two of them urge the horse to run all the way.

Sun Fan is also surging in blood and blood, perhaps due to the fatigue of the journey, Shangluo is more than 200 miles away from Dongzhen in Zhen'an, Sun Fan's favorite horse has died of exhaustion on the road, and another horse led by the brother who received it has also been sweating profusely at the entrance of the town, dying, Sun Fan is already in a village in the town, Qingyun Sword, ****'s corpse is in front of Sun Fan, ****'s corpse was carried by the disciples of the Sword League in a carriage all the way to here, the blood has dried up, and it is not long after this time, so he changed into a suit of clothes, put his body, First put together.

Sun Fan's broad, bearded face showed a rare sad color, his eyes were already moist, how many years of best friends, once he heard of life and death, he never thought that there would be such a day, **** had already left in such a way, and he was not even in a hurry to leave.

Sun Fan knelt in front of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the ****'s face, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak, his eyes were so stupid that all the big tears rolled down his eyes, his eyes did not blink, he did not turn to bother, and the tears fell without concern.

There were dozens of Sword Alliance disciples standing in the hall, but no one dared to speak out to persuade Sun Fan at this time, although there were two altar masters and an upper-level figure in the branch hall, they all knew the friendship between Sun Fan and ****, which seemed to have surpassed family affection, and they all had anger in their eyes when they imagined Yan Xiaojun, not to mention Sun Fan, they didn't want to lead Sun Fan's anger to themselves.

The tormented endurance of the disciples of the Sword Alliance did not take too long, Sun Fan did not cry, he never showed such fragility in front of his subordinates, Sun Fan slowly sat on the chair that his subordinates had brought and prepared, raised his head and stared at the roof, and sighed!

After a moment of sluggishness, Sun Fan came back to his senses, and a disciple of the Sword Alliance stood in front of Sun Fan and called softly: "Hall Master." ”

The teardrops in Sun Fan's eyes were moist and solidified in his eyes, he looked at his disciples, and then aimed his eyes at a middle-aged man in brown clothes who was mourning next to the **** body, and said: "Master Liu, take everyone to prepare, set off at any time, and you can stay to protect the Dharma." ”

After a while, there were only three people left in the hall, and there was no **** who couldn't hear anything anymore, Sun Fan said to the disciple simply: "Duan Hong, have any news to say!"

Duan Hong took the order, and then said: "Back to the hall master, Qin Jian and the thief boy fled all the way very urgently, and they have entered the Hubei realm, the direction is Shiyan, Danjiang or Xiangyang, the disciples of each branch altar and the news group have been scattered, and they will have news to return in time when they take that road, and at the same time it will be transmitted to the brothers who are waiting on the road they must pass." ”

Sun Fan nodded, paused and said, "Where is Jiang Kuo now?"

Duan Hong continued: "The last message sent by the disciples of the news group brought by Jiang Protector has been in Ankang, and now they are chasing it all the way. ”

Sun Fan thought for a moment, and then said, "Is there any news from the Sword Sect?"

Duan Hong continued: "Back to the hall master, not yet. ”

Sun Fan nodded unconsciously and unconsciously, but he was by no means nodding in response to Duan Hong's reply, he was just thinking about Zhu Xiaosheng, immersed in his own world, and nodding was just a natural reflex.

After a while, Sun Fan came back to his senses and said slowly: "Duan Hong, go out, find a way to inform Jiang Kuo, don't fight them head-on, remember!"

Duan Hong answered and went out.

Sun Fan said to Qi Protector with a solemn expression: "I don't worry about Jiang Kuo and them, Jiang Kuo is upright by nature, not strategic, calculating, impatient and reckless in case of trouble, that thief boy can kill my brother Chen Ping, Jiang Kuo and they can't stop others, not to mention where the prodigal son and Qin Jian are guarding, how many rights and wrongs the prodigal son has caused in the rivers and lakes with strong winds and waves, but he is still alive, and the brothers in the cousin are not together, and we have no chance of winning." ”

Qi Protector nodded unconsciously, and said, "Hall Master, there is still a wolf staring behind us, and we can't go all out. ”

Sun Fan also frowned, looking at Qi Protector, who had always been calm and calm in trouble, nodded unconsciously, and suddenly the frowning brows relaxed, his eyes also brightened, and a smile that was about to condense appeared between his eyebrows, and blurted out: "This wolf has already smelled the smell of meat, I'm afraid it's going to be ready to hunt." ”

Qi Protector looked at Sun Fan who seemed to be talking to himself, he didn't speak, he knew that Sun Fan was definitely not asking him.

Sun Fan's smile was hidden, and the light in his eyes was not because of the reflection of tears, it was the look reflected from the bottom of a person's heart when he was proud.

After a moment of silence, Sun Fancai said again: "Qi Protector, you go to chase Jiang Kuo and them first, and when Jiang Zuo's envoy arrives, we will catch up later, gather our strength at the next stop, and we will slash the enemy and let the **** brother go on the road with a smile." ”

Qi Protector answered, turned around and went out, Sun Fan's eyes condensed on the **** corpse again, the trace of cunning light in his eyes had disappeared, looking at the weak and sad state, I am afraid that tears are going to roll in his eyes again, at this moment he has become a person who has condensed infinite grief due to bereavement, and there is no trace of domineering revealed.

The dusk of the sunset, Su Yun's first dyeing, the dullness of the Brahma bright curtain call made the tired bird think about the nest, Qin Jian and Yan Xiaojun were urging the horse to gallop all the way, Qin Jian had his own map in his heart, he knew where to go, this gallop was very important, Yan Xiaojun just followed, Qin Jian no longer raced with him, but Qin Jian started to gallop first, he was happy to do so, the BMW still far surpassed Qin Jian sat down to chase the wind, although he didn't know the path, but still Yan Dalu led Qin Jian, his face was full of pride.

At the beginning of the first shift, Qin Jian and Yan Xiaojun had entered the Shiyan realm and stopped in a small town.

Although Huanglong Town is not big, there is also a larger inn, which has been used to rest for relatives and friends, merchants, and people who are traveling far away, and they also have hotel business to maintain when the room business is cold.

Qin Jian and Yan Xiaojun walked into the inn, the guy led the two horses to the horse shed in the side yard, Xiao Er took the two to the backyard to see the room, washed their faces, and the food in the restaurant in front was ready, and the two sat down to eat.

Today, Qin Jian didn't mean to drink the wine, he just asked for a pot of wine, and Yan Xiaojun was not a glutton, so he didn't accompany Qin Jian to drink, but only cared about eating some food.