"You're Zhang Fan!" Although Zhang Fan had already put away the storage bag, Meng Qianxue still stared at Zhang Fan with straight eyes, and said in an affirmative tone.

"Zhang Fan, who is Zhang Fan?" Zhang Fan tried his best to confuse his language.

"Where did that hairpin come from? Meng Qianxue smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Fan's face was embarrassed as if he had been caught stealing something, but he still stubbornly said, "I accidentally picked it up." ”

"Oh, I accidentally picked it up, yes, where did I find it?" Meng Qianxue stepped forward and stared at Zhang Fan's eyes.

Alas, I couldn't pretend anymore, Zhang Fan knew that this Meng Qianxue definitely recognized herself, so she had to spread her hands helplessly and said, "Since Senior Sister Meng knows, why do you ask so much."

"Hehe!" Meng Qianxue suddenly laughed: "Zhang Fan, you are quite capable of pretending, I thought you would keep pretending, but to be honest, if it weren't for that hairpin, I really wouldn't have thought it was you." ”

"But after all, wasn't he recognized by my senior sister? Zhang Fan said a little frustratedly.

"Zhang Fan, you were just a miscellaneous disciple in the Guidao Sect at the beginning, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now, and it is said that you are still a pseudo-spiritual root cultivator, if you let the elders of the Guidao Sect know, I'm afraid their jaws will fall to the ground in shock." Meng Qianxue circled around Zhang Fan and said in a surprised tone.

"Zhang Fan, I heard that you were later slandered by Chen Li as a sect spy, and later Meng Yu chased and killed you. Meng Yu came here, I went to ask Meng Yu, and he said that you fled at the beginning, but I didn't believe what he said. Now it seems that what he said is true. You did run away in the first place, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here. ”

Meng Qianxue stretched out her hand and pulled the hair on her forehead and said, "By the way, how did you escape from Meng Yu's hands in the first place." ”

"Naturally, you have to run fast to escape. Otherwise, do you think that with my original cultivation, it is possible to survive from Meng Yu's hands. ”

Although Zhang Fan's tone was flat, it was not difficult for Meng Qianxue to imagine the thrilling in it, at the beginning, Zhang Fan's cultivation was only the Qi refining period, while Meng Yu's cultivation was the foundation building period, and the twists and turns in this did not need to be known.

"No matter what, Zhang Fan, I owe you a favor again."

Zhang Fan shook his head. With the palm of his hand, the Biling Sword reappeared in his hand, and Zhang Fan handed it to Meng Qianxue. "I have heart swordsmanship in me. This Biling Sword will be given to Senior Sister. ”

Since it was recognized by Meng Qianxue, there was no need to hide it anymore, and Zhang Fan had a heart sword technique in his hand, although this Biling Sword was powerful. But it is really of little use to Zhang Fan. And Yume Qianxue is in this battle. Even the piece of Jinpa was damaged, and there must be no spiritual weapon on his body now, so Zhang Fan simply did a favor.

And when he was returning to the Taoist Sect, Zhang Fan's cultivation was only in the Qi refining period, and Meng Qianxue once gave Zhang Fan a small red whip spirit weapon, and now this Bi Ling Sword is regarded as a favor for Meng Qianxue.

"Give it to me"? Meng Qianxue was surprised, obviously she didn't expect Zhang Fan to give such a heavy treasure to herself.

"Then you have to think about it, this Bi Ling Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon. You don't regret it in the future and let me pay you back, I won't pay you back when the time comes." Meng Qianxue did not immediately accept the Biling Sword. Instead, he said this to Zhang Fan.

"What is given away, it is impossible to take it back." After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he directly stuffed the Biling Sword into Meng Qianxue's hand.

"This... It's the hairpin you left behind. Zhang Fan hesitated for a while, but decided to return the hairpin to Meng Qianxue.

"Oh, didn't you say it wasn't in your hands at the beginning, why is it in your hands now? Meng Qianxue said a little teasingly.

"I picked this up when I went there to pick up the spirit grass. Zhang Fan's face turned red.

"Now this hairpin doesn't work for me anymore, if you want it, keep it, if you don't want it, just throw it away. Meng Qianxue turned her back to Zhang Fan, and she couldn't see what the expression was on her face.

"Then forget it, then I hope that Senior Sister will not reveal my identity."

"Naturally, I won't say anything about you, but Zhang Fan, let me remind you, now those Quanzhen Sect monks must have paid attention to you, you have to be careful." Meng Qianxue reminded Zhang Fandao.

"Then senior sister, I'll go first. "There's nothing to say now, Zhang Fan decided to leave here.

"Hmm. Meng Qianxue nodded.

Zhang Fan flew straight in the direction of the Wudang faction's camp, while Meng Qianxue stood in place, opening her eyes and looking at Zhang Fan's departing back.

'Zhang Fan took the hairpin you took at the beginning, and you had already had cause and effect at that time, do you want to return it to me now, is it still cause and effect?' Looking at the back of Zhang Fan leaving, Meng Qianxue silently read a sentence in her heart.

"Boy, you are so generous, you even gave away a high-grade spiritual weapon, you won't fall in love with that little girl." Just as Zhang Fan was flying, Bai Xiaosheng joked.

Zhang Fan paused, yes, the Bi Ling Sword is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, although he has the light of the heart sword, but the more spiritual weapons the better, not to mention the high-grade spiritual weapons, even if he doesn't need it anymore, it is impossible to give it away for nothing, how can he give it to Meng Qianxue.

"Could it be... I really like Yumechiyuki." Zhang Fan suddenly became a little confused, and then Zhang Fan shook his head again.

Meng Qianxue seems to have a slight affection for herself, and Zhang Fan can also see a little, but since stepping into the path of cultivation, Zhang Fan has rarely considered the emotions between men and women.

The reason why Zhang Fan gave Meng Qianxue Sprite Spirit Sword was entirely because Zhang Fan took Meng Qianxue's hairpin as a spirit weapon, but it was just discovered by Meng Qianxue, and the Bi Spirit Sword should be regarded as repaying Meng Qianxue's hairpin.

But using a high-grade spiritual weapon to exchange for an unusable hairpin is a loss, but I take it for granted, is there really any personal affection in it.

Zhang Fan was a little messy.

"I sent the dream Qianxue spirit weapon, not because I don't want to owe people a favor, but there is nothing else, but you, an old man, don't do serious things all day, and peep into other people's privacy all day long. In the future, except for cultivation matters, you won't have to worry about other personal matters. Zhang Fan said dissatisfied. This old man doesn't open any pot every time.

"Still quibbling here, what are you thinking in your heart, the old man doesn't know, haha." Bai Xiaosheng laughed.

At the same time, in a barren wilderness, a woman was standing motionless on the ground, this woman was Xu Yue. Not far from Xu Yue, black camps were entrenched in the mountains and forests, which was the base camp of the Quanzhen Sect.

At this moment, although the sun is shining, Xu Yue's face is like an eggplant beaten by frost, as ugly as it is. After teleporting here, the sky-covering cloth in Xu Yue's hand turned into pieces and disappeared without a trace, plus the top-grade spirit weapon Bi Ling Sword that was taken away by Zhang Fan, a total of two high-grade spirit weapons were lost this time.

Thinking of the value of those two high-grade spiritual weapons, Xu Yue was so angry that her eyebrows were V-shaped, twisted and ugly.

Top-grade spiritual weapons, a foundation building period monk may not be able to own one in his life, and he was rewarded by the sect because he was the best among the core disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. Now it's just a waste of water, and there is not a single splash.

"Demon cultivator Fanzang, okay, I remember you, even if you are strong, but the strength between you and me is only between the best, and I can't take care of you alone, then I will contact a few more true disciples, join forces to deal with you, and kill you, the demon cultivator!" After speaking, Xu Yue directly turned his head and flew towards those black camps. (To be continued......)