Chapter Seventy-Nine: Rest
"If I don't stop it anymore, can I go?"
Ji Fan smiled and passed by Hu Tian with Xuan Ting.
Hu Tian didn't stop or say anything, although his face was not illuminated by the light behind his back, but Ji Fan could guess that the expression on his face must be very exciting.
"Hu Tian just let us go?" Xuan Ting walked two steps quickly, walked side by side with Ji Fan, and asked suspiciously.
"What else?" Ji Fan smiled, "Fight me to the death, and then defeat me and take you from me?"
"Why don't you speak seriously?" Xuan Ting frowned and said, "I wanted to ask him why he let us go like this!"
"Hu Tian didn't dare to use all his strength at all, tomorrow is the rookie assessment, if he tries his best to win me today, then what about tomorrow's assessment? Besides, last time he was deflated at my hands, he also knew that he couldn't do anything with me. ”
"Weigh the pros and cons, he still will!"
"And can you change the tone of your speech? I feel very uncomfortable listening to it?"
Xuan Ting's nose wrinkled, it seemed that it was because she had just joined hands against Hu Tian, and she was unconsciously on the same camp as Ji Fan, or because she had an in-depth communication with Ji Fan, and her gaze at Ji Fan softened.
"Are you too controlling? Do you want me to be grateful to you, to make a promise, to serve you all day long?"
When Ji Fan saw Xuan Ting's eyes narrow, he knew that Xuan Ting wanted to refute him!
He'd seen quite a few people squint their eyes before refuting the others.
"I don't need to say anything, but it's pretty good to clean up. After all, you can't live in vain. I don't want to take advantage of you, but to find a reason for you to feel that you don't owe me anything!" Ji Fan smiled chic and quipped.
"Sure enough, it's not serious, I thought you were a well-behaved sword cultivator a few days ago. Now it seems that I was mistaken. ”
Ji Fan didn't answer, he couldn't be called a regular sword cultivator at all, but he usually used a sword more. However, when many people see this situation, they will mistakenly think that he is a sword cultivator.
"I don't live with you in vain, I'll take the initiative to do it or something, I don't like dirty places. ”
"Hmm, are you serious?" Ji Fan covered his nose and looked at Xuan Ting strangely.
When Xuan Ting saw him like this, she suddenly realized that her clothes were full of mud, and her shoes were still stained with leaves.
"You ......" Xuan Ting was a little annoyed when she saw that Ji Fan was deliberately angry with herself again. I don't smell like I need to cover my nose!
And the fragrance on her body can also cover up part of those smells, and if you don't come up and smell it, you can't smell it at all.
"Be careful, don't go around after entering the house, you will stain my tables and chairs!" Ji Fan laughed, and ran forward without knowing his head.
Xuan Ting was angry in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about Ji Fan, so she could only follow quickly. In order not to let Ji Fan borrow the taste to laugh at her again, she deliberately fell behind by a distance.
Ji Fan urged his body method to speed up a lot, and after a while, he saw his house.
After entering the yard, he didn't enter the house for the first time, but asked Xuan Ting to toss first, she really wanted to clean it well.
This wash is half an hour, Ji Fan has walked back and forth several times, he really can't understand why it takes so long to take a bath.
Finally, as he had walked around the courtyard for the hundredth turn, the light in the room slowly disappeared and the door opened.
"Come in!" Xuan Ting changed into a robe, probably because she had just taken a shower, the whole person was still steaming, and her cheeks were red!
"These protective spirit arrays you set up haven't damaged anything for me!" Ji Fan crossed Xuan Ting, stepped into the room, looked carefully, and only relieved himself after confirming that there was no major damage.
"What can I spoil?" Xuan Ting was a little unimpressed, she couldn't build a large spirit array, but she could still control a smaller protective spirit array!
"It's hard to say, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that I've seen a guy who said he wanted to build a protective spirit array, but he made a guy who attacked the spirit array!" Ji Fan found a bench and sat down, and took the initiative to pour himself a cup of tea.
"Little Spirit Array, it's not simple, hum!" Xuan Ting sat down opposite him, took the cup and poured herself a glass.
"You sleep in the bed tonight, and I sleep in the cultivation room. Ji Fan pointed to the bed directly opposite, and the cultivation room behind him.
Xuan Ting nodded, she didn't refuse, there is not much difference between the bed and the cultivation room, the only difference may be that the bed is softer and more transparent.
After drinking tea, Ji Fan got up and walked into the cultivation room, he directly took out a quilt from the storage bag and spread it on the ground, sighed, and lay down.
There will be an assessment tomorrow, and you have to rest well tonight, Ji Fan muttered in his heart, he didn't think about anything at the moment.
After turning over a few times in a row, he finally found the most suitable position, and just as he was about to fall asleep, Xuan Ting's voice came from outside the cultivation room!
"Are you asleep?"
Ji Fan didn't answer, Xuan Ting called him at this time, most likely because she couldn't sleep and wanted to talk nonsense to someone. As for the reason why she couldn't sleep, it must be insecure, after all, she slept in a strange man's room.
It's so normal for this to happen!
Ji Fan turned over again and closed his eyes, he didn't worry about Xuan Ting's state, it would be good to give her a place to stay, to be honest, he was still afraid that Xue Ting would beat him!
Part of the reason why he chose to rest in the cultivation room was inside, the cultivation room could lock the door from the inside, and if the people outside didn't make a big noise, they wouldn't be able to enter!
This protection measure is probably enough!