Wei Li had to smile bitterly, Long Qingyun didn't know what to think about, and said to Yan Pan: "Our dart bureau is lacking a master guard like the girl, I wonder if the girl is interested?"

Yan Pan's eyes lit up suddenly, narrowed into crescent moons, and said with a smile: "Okay!

Wei Li was full of black lines again, with this question girl, I don't know how many things to do along the way? Of course, he couldn't drive Yan Pan away. The team continued on its way, walking very slowly, and had to sleep in the wilderness.

Both the dart master and the executioner were accustomed to this kind of life, and Yan Pan was full of energy, jumping up and down to see how the executioner set up camp and how he made a fire.

Wei Li found an empty place and began to practice figuring out boxing. Whether it is Chen Jialuo's cooking, focusing on rhythm, or Yuan Chengzhi's purity of skills, he has benefited a lot, enough to practice for a lifetime.

The sun was setting, and the campfires were jumping and the people were noisy. Liu Long walked to Wei Li's practice and said with a smile: "Brother Murong works so hard, I am not wronged when I lose the old Liu." ”

Wei Li slowly collected his merits and said: "In the world of life, if the white horse passes through the gap, seventy people are rare, but those who practice martial arts can change the system through true qi, extend half of their lifespan, and fight for their lives with heaven and earth, how dare they slack off." Liu Long was stunned for a moment, looking at Wei Li's young face, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and finally turned into a sigh.

Those words just now were deliberately designed by Wei Li, to speak in front of the rough people, and to explode the common words in front of the elegant people, which can leave a deep impression. But Liu Long's reaction was beyond his expectations, could it be that under the appearance of this "fierce Zhang Fei" man, there is a heart for literature and art?

The two of them were silent all the way, each thinking about their own thoughts and returning to the camp. Long Qingyun said apologetically: "You can't drink alcohol during the dart trip, and the food and drink are all brought with the dart car, Brother Murong forgive me!"

Wei Li said with a smile: "The dragon dart head is too polite, a scoop of drink, a spoonful of food, enough!" Wei Li's simple and simple words, coupled with his kung fu of breaking the long sword, and the means of dealing with bandits, immediately established a humble image of a young man with excellent martial arts and good practice in the hearts of all dart masters.

Du Mao said with a smile: "Don't worry about the head of the dart, I said earlier that Brother Murong is not a person who cares!" The other dart masters also laughed, and the atmosphere was happy.

Wei Li picked up a piece of flatbread and took a bite, but he caught a glimpse of Yan Pan holding a flatbread in a daze under the big tree, so he walked over and said, "Are you still angry with me?"

Yan Pan snorted coldly, clasped his hands on his knees, and didn't speak. Wei Li smiled slightly and said, "I also have no choice, we can't smash the dragon dart head and their jobs." ”

"What do you have to do?" Yan Pan pouted.

Seeing that she finally began to reply, Wei Li asked, "Do you know the relationship between the cottage and the dart game?"

Yan Pan said contemptuously: "Isn't it the relationship between robbery and being robbed?"

Wei Li shook his head and said: "They are in a symbiotic relationship, if there is no bandit, will anyone still find a dart bureau to bet on the dart?"

Yan Pan was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought, and Wei Li took the opportunity to explain the relationship between Qingyun Dart Bureau and Erlong Mountain to her in detail.

Yan Pan suddenly realized: "It turns out that I got into trouble today, which is inconsistent with what "Strange Stories of Jianghu" said!"

Wei Li said with a smile: "It is better to believe in books than to have no books, and you have to travel thousands of miles." Tell me why you ran away from home, right?"

Yan Pan pouted and said, "My father wants to marry me to a villain, of course I have to run out." ”

Wei Li said, "Do you know that villain?" he followed Yan Pan's tone.

Yan Pan said: "I don't know, but he must be a bad guy." ”

Wei Li knew that such a girl had no logic at all, so he tentatively asked, "How can you see it?"

Yan Pan said calmly: "My father wants to marry me to Meng Haoran of Haoran Academy, hmph, the disciples of Haoran Academy are all bad guys. ”

Wei Li's face was stunned, he couldn't cry or laugh, Meng Haoran was his sworn brother, and he didn't look like a villain. said: "Since you haven't seen Meng Haoran, who told you that he is a bad guy?"

Yan Pan said: "No one told me that my father and mother wanted to marry me to Meng Haoran, so I went to ask Brother Feng about Meng Haoran's situation." ”

Finally hearing something useful, Wei Li asked, "And then?"

Yan Pan said: "Brother Feng said that Meng Haoran is the most outstanding disciple of Haoran Academy, and the jade tree is in the wind, and he is suave. I was very happy, so I went to the street to buy candy to eat, but I happened to meet a disciple of Haoran Academy who was bullying others, that person was a roe deer, and after bullying other people, he went to visit the Qinglou. She also made a disgusting look when she spoke.

Wei Li was puzzled and said, "What does this have to do with Meng Haoran?"

Yan Pan said as a matter of course: "Of course it matters, none of the things that come out of Haoran Academy are good things." ”

Wei Li was terrified, he was afraid and admired the methods of Brother Feng in her mouth, he definitely did not approve of Yan Pan's marriage, and he couldn't oppose it openly, so he used this psychological suggestion method to let Yan Pan resist by himself. Maybe he likes Yan Pan, but this scheming is deep enough. Wei Liming knew the result, but he couldn't tell Yan Pan about this kind of thing, it was full of conjecture and had no factual basis.

"Sleeping in the middle of the rivers and lakes, are you going to do this all the time?" Wei Li asked.

Yan Pan said: "No, marrying me to Meng Haoran's villain is just my father's idea, but my mother loves me the most, I only have to run out, my mother can persuade my father to dispel his thoughts, and then I can go home." ”

"Is this your Big Brother Feng's idea?" Wei Li asked.

"Yes, Brother Feng is very powerful, but Brother Murong, you are also very powerful, you broke my sword!" Yan Pan said of course.

Wei Li said embarrassedly: "I'll give you a better one in the future!"

Yan Pan said in surprise: "Then let's pull the hook!" Wei Li had to solemnly promise to pull the hook with her.

Yan Pan said with a smile: "I heard that your Murong family has a 'Dragon City Flying Sword', which sharpens iron like clay. ”

Wei Li hurriedly stopped talking and said, "I am not from the Murong family. ”

Yan Pan said: "The Heavenly Sword of the Jingwu Sect is also good. "Wei Li has a black line, the controllers of these swords are all innate peak masters, he can't get them. Yan Pan saw that Wei Li's face was dark, and said with a smile: "I'm scared of you, as long as Brother Murong gives it, I like it." My father said that the sword is alive, and people raise swords, and swords also nourish people. Even if it is mortal iron, as long as it is true and relative, it can become a divine weapon, and this is the case with the swords of my father and Uncle Lang!"

Wei Li was frightened and shocked, Yan Pan's unintentional words revealed her identity, if Wei Li's guess was correct: the father in her mouth must be Yan Fei, the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Sect, who has never met an opponent in his Xianmen sword technique, and his saber "Butterfly Love Flower" and the saber "Covering Rain Sword" that turns the clouds are both swords raised with love. With such a father, Yan Pan will not be abrupt when he says the theory of people raising swords.

Yan Pan didn't realize the information he had exposed, and said to Wei Li, who was in deep thought, "Brother Murong, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Li came back to his senses and said, "Your father's theory is thought-provoking, I'm fascinated!"

Yan Pan raised his neck and said, "Of course, my father is amazing!"