On the way down the mountain, Ayano walked quickly in front. Later, she simply jumped on the side of the road to serve tourists and went straight down the mountain. Qiaozhen naturally chased Ayano and ran past. When he was about to come, he still turned around and glared at Wang Fan fiercely. He still remembered Wang Fan's disrespect for him, but they were friends of the little master just now, so Qiaozhen naturally dared not react too much, but now seeing them having a quarrel with the little master, of course, he would not forget to take revenge.

"What's wrong with her? Wasn't she still fine when she went up the mountain?" Yuhan asked in confusion.

"It's probably because she already feels that we are cheating on her." Xiao Shuya whispered guiltily.

"Oh," Wang Fan sighed, "This may be the best result. For Ayano, splitting up the road with us, it is a way to avoid being used by us. We no longer have to worry about using the kindness of a pure girl. Isn't this a good thing for both of us?... Forget it, after we go down the mountain, we say goodbye to Aunt Nie, come out and find a place to live." Wang Fan shrugged helplessly, shook his bald head, and continued to step down the mountain.

Although the relationship between the two days has initially developed a favorable feeling between both parties, the relationship has fallen to a point of breaking down, and everyone is a little sad. However, what Wang Fan said is indeed true. Yuhan and Xiao Shuya were silent and followed Wang Fan down the mountain in a dull manner.

Suddenly, a noisy noise came from the mountain road at the corner. Although Wang Fan couldn't understand what they were saying, he could hear from his tone that he was arguing. However, Wang Fan could not see anything through the layers of woods and the ridges that blocked his sight.

After a while, "Ah!..." A girl's scream came over, "Isn't that Aixiang's voice?" Wang Fan's heart tightened, and he didn't care about the fact that there were pilgrims in groups of three or three on the mountain road behind. He jumped up to a tree in front.

The section of mountain road ahead happened to be a big circumference, only twenty meters away from this side, but there was a bottomless deep valley in the middle.

On the other side of the mountain road, seven or eight men were blocking an empty horse. The head of the mansion looked into the deep valley, and Qiaozhen roared loudly and rushed towards the men.

"Oh no!" Wang Fan shouted in his heart, squinted his eyes and searched in the dark valley. Finally, through a corner of the clouds, Wang Fan saw a colorful corner falling in the air. The color was the color on Yanxiang's clothes.

"Yuhan, go and help Qiaozhen quickly." Wang Fan shouted, and he jumped toward the color...

The moment she fell off the cliff, Ayanxiang's mind was blank, "It's over, this time I will never see her parents who love her again, and I no longer have to fantasize about the so-called "Prince Charming" in the clouds. I don't know how sad my parents will be for her disappearance, and I don't know which "Prince Charming" will be sad for her!... Bah, I haven't fallen in love yet... I can't just die like this... God, at least you can make me fall in love with one!" Ayanxiang closed her eyes in despair.

Just as she was in a daze, her waist was suddenly wrapped around something thick and warm, and she suddenly lifted her upwards, stopping her falling trend, and then she flipped over and fell into a solid, wide hard board.

Feeling the heat spraying onto her face, Ayano opened her eyes timidly and looked up from her perspective. She only saw Wang Fan's chin gritting his teeth and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead. "Is this the man God gave me?" Ayano looked at it stupidly.

"Hurry, let go, I'll throw it on the rock platform over there." Wang Fan endured the pain, and only had one hand hanging on the tree branch to support the weight of the two adults, swaying in the air.

"Oh, oh,..." Ayano then realized that she was tightly pressed into a man's arms, and she was still hugging her tightly. Just a few minutes ago, she was still resenting the man who deceived her.

Ayaka hurriedly let go of her hand, "Ah..." A powerful throwing force threw her high, and then fell on a rugged rock a few meters away.

"Bang," Wang Fan also fell down, but his landing was not as light as Ayaxiang. He hit him directly and scratched a few pieces of skin on his hand.

"You... are you okay?!"

"Why is it okay? Why is it okay to jump from such a high place?...Oh, my arm must have been dislocated." Anyway, everyone will not have any interaction in the future. Wang Fan thought: To put the injury into the key points can also be regarded as offsetting the resentment of some little girls.

However, it is also a fact that Wang Fan's arm was dislocated. He dived and chased him down for dozens of meters, and then picked up an adult weighing dozens of kilograms from his rapid fall. How much weight should he be added in the middle? Fortunately, Wang Fan had experienced the satin refining of the "Prayer God Tower" and his body structure had also undergone great improvement. Otherwise, with his current martial arts level, even if he had paid his life, he would not be able to save Ayano.

"You...you jumped down from above and...save me?!" Ayano looked up at the cliff in surprise. There were only a few figures left on the distant mountain path. At this distance, it was not a hundred meters or dozens of meters away. Is this what a person can do?

"You...who are you?" Even if Ayano is stupid, she could see that Wang Fan is definitely not an ordinary person. His purpose in Bhutan is definitely not a sociological research.

"I?...I am a person who comes to help you." At this point, Wang Fan could no longer pretend, so he just made up his mind and told them the whole story. He just hoped that Ayano turned a blind eye to the sake of saving her life and did not hinder him from stealing this pill that was of no use to them.

Wang Fan sat up and did not rush to install his right hand that had been removed from his stagnation. A vine as thick as a finger was wrapped around the palm of his left hand. He told Xiangxiang vividly. Yanxiang raised her eyebrows and thought, "So, you came to Bhutan for the legendary elixir that exists in our royal treasure house?"

"Didn't it be if you ask the old senior behind you?" Wang Fan raised his head and shouted at the forest behind Ayaka, "Senior, just show up. You know that I can't beat you now, why should you hide here?"

When he heard that there was someone behind him, Ayano was so scared that she hid in Wang Fan's arms again, and looked into the dark forest behind him in horror.

"Hahaha, I said, my friend, why do you have to point me out at this time to scare our Princess Ayanxiang." A strong man's voice really came from the forest, but the Chinese language was a bit crappy, but I just couldn't understand it.

With a sparse sound, a middle-aged lama with red face opened the grass and walked out.

"The old monk Jianqiu of Tiger Kinder Temple has seen Princess Aixiang." The lama preached the Dharma name to Aixiang and gave a respectful salute.

"You...you know me?"

"I haven't had the chance to see the princess, but the old monk had received favor from the prince in his early years. Today, he just wanted to say hello to the princess, but he didn't want the princess to be bullied by the evil man and fell off the cliff. If this little friend hadn't helped him rescue... the old monk would have regretted it for life."

"Hello?...Hello, why don't you show up early?" Ayano's heart got angry when she thought of the horses that disturbed her and wanted to take the opportunity to bully her, and even if she fell off the cliff, she felt angry, and naturally she became stronger.

"I should have come forward to greet the princess when she was in the library, but I found that there were several powerful aliens around the princess... Chinese, so I held back."

"High martial arts skills?...or how many?" Ayano's eyes widened at Wang Fan as if she woke up from her dream.

"I can't beat the old man who came with you. As for this little friend... Haha, I thought I was able to fight at first, but I just saw his way of saving the princess. I knew I had misunderstood. At least I could not do it if I could save the princess in this critical moment. The rest was that woman, probably not much weaker than me, and she would be unbeaten by me within a hundred moves..." Lama Jianqiu counted the depth of the martial attacks of Wang Fan and his men one by one. On the surface, it was a compliment, but in fact it was also a reminder of Ayaxiang.

"You...what else do you hide from me?" Although things sounded a bit fantastic, Ayano had already believed most of them.

"Is it important that I hide anything from you? At least my purpose in Bhutan is true. I did not lie to you, nor did I mean to be enemies of you or harm you."

Think about what Wang Fan said, did, and did, and Ayano looked at Lama Jianqiu in confusion.

"I also believe what I said about this. After all, there is a difference between being able to do so and taking risks. During the whole process of my friend jumping off the cliff, as long as there is a little mistake in the middle, my friend will definitely accompany the princess to fall to the bottom of the valley. This is no different from taking risks with life, so my friend should not be harmful to the princess."

When Ayano heard this, she felt relieved and unconsciously pulled Wang Fan's clothes tighter.

"But just now my friend said 'You can't beat me now', but I don't believe it. People who practice martial arts often have dislocated joints, so how can they not take it on their own? I think not only to confuse the old monk, but also to think..." Lama Jianqiu smiled as if he was silly.

"Okay, okay, you've seen through it, I'll follow it myself." Wang Fan interrupted Lama Jianqiu's words. He knew that the second half of the lama's sentence was to expose his "pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic."

Wang Fan supported his right hand, which had been removed from his stagger, and pressed his shoulders. He twisted his body to the side. His whole body was pressing on his joints, "Call it."
Chapter completed!