Chapter 200: Luotuo Youth

Late at night, the stars dimmed.

In the shade of dense trees, Zhao Fan hugged the girl's warm body tightly in his arms, his legs never stopped, and he ran all the way.

Under the cold moonlight, Zhao Fan's face became more and more pale, but in the midst of the gloom, there was a faint sickly flush, even a girl like Shangguan Yu'er who was familiar with martial arts knew that this must be a sign of heavy internal injuries-

In order to be able to escape from the world's top killers, Zhao Fan did not hesitate to forcibly borrow strength from the unfinished "blood nerve" qi veins, and in a short period of time, the strong horizontal cultivation that exceeded the tolerance of the meridians did make Zhao Fan's speed surge, and he easily threw Tang off without a trace.

It's a pity that such a foolish move will naturally not be costless. In fact, at this moment, Zhao Fan's feeling is really terrible, and his internal injuries are serious, compared to the Battle of Kanto that day, it is only a few points worse, if it weren't for Zhao Fan's inhuman pain from the "wedding dress magic skill" since he was a child, I am afraid that he would faint from pain before he ran far.

After enduring his injuries and running all the way for nearly ten miles, Zhao Fan slowed down his body, and after a careful observation, he finally stopped under a big tree, and then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.

Zhao ...... Brother Zhao, you ......."

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Yu'er, who was held in Zhao Fan's arms, couldn't help but exclaim, and couldn't help but reach out and want to wipe the blood from the corner of Zhao Fan's mouth.

However, before she could touch Zhao Fan's face, her soft fingertips were gently held by a big hand.

"Don't move......! Poisonous!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan's slightly wheezing voice came from her ears, Shangguan Yu'er couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked down suddenly.

At a glance, I saw where Zhao Fan vomited blood. The weeds all fell and withered, and within a few feet of the surrounding area, the insects and beasts that lived deep underground fled in all directions, as if the bloodstains had some terrible power, driving them to flee from this dangerous place in a frenzy!

"This ...... It's really poisonous!"

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Yu'er couldn't help but gasp. knew very well that what Zhao Fan said was true, if he accidentally touched this kind of poisonous blood under his carelessness, although he would not see blood and seal his throat, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Brother Zhao...... You...... Why did you vomit poisonous blood? Could it be that when you were fighting with Tang Slash, you accidentally fell into his way?"

"Hah, that's not ......"

Listening to the girl's concerned words, Zhao Fan chuckled lightly and waved his hand slightly.

"Although Tang Slash is a first-class killer in the world. But his attainments are all focused on the sword technique, coupled with the cultivation of the flame sword divine skill, under the burning of the inner strength of the yang fire, nine out of ten poisons in the world will fail, and the cultivation of poison skills can be said to be half the effort, and it is naturally impossible to spend more effort on this. ”

"......," the girl asked hesitantly. "Since it's not the poisonous hand of the Tang Slash...... Could it be ......"

"Yes. ”

Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and nodded.

When he was in a hurry to get out, Gu urged too much, causing the ten thousand poisonous true qi to get out of control. At this moment, under the 'poisonous vitality', my whole body is almost everywhere poisonous, and if I want to recover, I need to find a place to recuperate for a while, but now I am on the run. I really don't have time to rest...... Ahem"

Speaking of this, Zhao Fan couldn't help coughing lightly twice, and was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound from the top of the big tree not far away.

It felt like some ape-like animal skimming over the canopy of a tree. It's just that this generation is located in the south of the Yangtze River, densely populated, and there has been no trace of monkeys along the way, so how can there be any monkeys haunting late at night?

Therefore, when the sound was heard, Zhao Fan immediately became alert, and when his body moved, he covered Shangguan Yu'er behind him without thinking, and at the same time slapped the iron box behind him, and immediately unsheathed.

The snow bright knife body saw the reflection of the moon, and suddenly reflected the top of the tree in front of him.

Zhao Fan and Shangguan Yu'er stared at each other, only to see that above the treetops, there was a young man in a cloth and green shirt lying on his side.

This young man looks no more than twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his appearance is quite extraordinary, and there is a chivalrous air between his eyebrows, which makes people feel good at first sight.

If you meet on weekdays, such a good first impression is probably enough for Zhao Fan to make friends at first sight, but at this moment, burdened with the expectations of a girl, Zhao Fan really has no time to make friends in his heart-

With the touch of the qi machine, Zhao Fan has already sensed between the lightning and the fire, and even the opponent's skill is unfathomable, and his cultivation is strong, which is nearly twice stronger than Hong Antong on that day, and it seems that it is possible to take one step at any time and enter the realm of the "Great Grandmaster" who has entered the transcendent sainthood. Not only that, but the breath on this person's body is as deep and incomprehensible as a black hole, making people can't help but have the illusion that they want to be inhaled into it.

There are masters of this cultivation, looking at the whole world, there will never be too many, if it is limited to the underworld gang, it will not exceed ten fingers.

However, even with Zhao Fan's eyesight, he really couldn't tell which underworld hero this Luotuo young man was, and he was about to open his mouth to ask a few more sets of information, but he saw the young man on the tree suddenly smile, and with a wave of his right hand, a shadow the size of a human head was suddenly thrown from the tree with the sound of water.

When he took it with a frown, Zhao Fan found that this inexplicable "secret weapon" was actually a gourd containing half a pot of wine.

"Huh......? What do you mean, brother?"

"It doesn't mean anything else," said the young man on the tree, smiling and waving his hand, "It's just that good wine still needs to be drunk together before it can taste good." I see that my brother is pleasing to the eye, so I will ask you to make half a pot, and give you a suggestion by the way. ”

"Oh, what's the suggestion?"

"I heard from the old man that it seemed that he had serious internal injuries, but because he was tired of running for his life, it was difficult to recuperate with peace of mind, so I came up with a way to get the best of both worlds. ”

The young man on the tree looked at Zhao Fan and said with a smile.

"Why don't you hand over the girl behind you to me? In this way, the brother can calmly heal his wounds without fear of being chased and killed by others, and I will escort this girl to Jinling, so that she can return home safely without worrying about it, wouldn't it be good?"

"Ha, that's a good idea!"

Listening to the other party's words, Zhao Fan couldn't help but nod lightly, as if he felt that this was quite reasonable.

"But if Zhao is not willing, what will Brother Tai do?"

"That ......"

The young man on the tree smiled again, and suddenly a carp stiffened, and in the blink of an eye, his figure fell lightly and landed steadily in front of Zhao Fan.

"If Brother Zhao is really unwilling, then even if I don't want to, I have to take advantage of the danger of others and ask Brother Zhao for advice with this three-foot green edge in my hand. ”

The young man said as he brought his left hand in front of him.

The next moment, the sword light appeared, like the condensation of the river and the sea, and it was closed with a dance, and finally turned into a disorderly posture, pointing obliquely in front of Zhao Fanβ€”β€”

"Please!" (To be continued.) )