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Chapter Sixteen [Not for a while]

Ouyang Xian'er felt the warmth in Zhang Fan's arms, and her eyes were also confused, but she murmured: "Because the young master is the most important person for Xian'er, even if Xian'er loses her memory, she will always remember the young master!"

This was definitely an unintentional sentence for Ouyang Xian'er, but Zhang Fan trembled at this time. Is the deepest part of his memory?

It's no wonder that she used the sword moves of her previous life without any intention, which could be explained completely. And at this time, he was more sure that the woman might be Wang Yao.

Sighing, hugging Ouyang Xian'er, his eyes showed a look of thought again, and his expression was a little firm at this time. Since he knew the result of the matter, it was absolutely necessary for him to give the woman to him.

Wake up.

This is not because of anything else, but because he owes Wang Yao. If it weren't for him in his previous life, so maybe so many things wouldn't have happened later, and Wang Yao wouldn't have come to this world with him.

That was what he owed, so he had to repay it.

And since she still remembers something in her previous life, at least she has opportunities, and the chance will be very high.

The eyes flashed again, what was the deepest thing in my memory? Since he was so familiar with sword moves, if he used the sword moves little by little, he might succeed, and he would really succeed!

Thinking that Zhang Fan's heart became restless again at this time, his purple eyes became brighter at this time.

His point of view has always been that if you haven't tried it, you don't know what the result will be! Then he will try it again, fail? Since failure is the mother of success, then he will succeed one day, right?

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Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's confidence rejuvenated at this time. As the purple color drifted, his whole body changed greatly and his temperament became completely different.

"Young Master!" Ouyang Xian'er naturally felt Zhang Fan's changes, and couldn't help but murmur, but her eyes were filled with a blurry smell.

Didn’t she like Zhang Fan’s confidence and never fear difficulties? At this time, Zhang Fan seemed to be back again, so her heart was filled with extreme happiness at this time.

At this moment, Zhang Fan showed a little smile on his face, and he hugged Ouyang Xian'er tightly in his arms.

Ouyang Xian'er didn't say anything at this time, but just snuggled in Zhang Fan's arms, never saying anything, and quietly enjoyed the tranquility with Zhang Fan.

The night was getting darker and deeper, and it was unknown how long it took, but Zhang Fan took Ouyang Xian'er's little hand and walked towards the direction he went back.

After returning to the courtyard, Ouyang Xian'er in Zhang Fan's arms fell asleep, but she still couldn't fall asleep. Her mind was completely filled with the beautiful figure. What she owed was, it's time to pay back...

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Fan was lying there and then gradually entered the state and began to practice.

The next day, Zhang Fan also opened his eyes early, and the light flashed slightly in his purple eyes. It was soon, and it was soon. At this time, he was extremely looking forward to meeting the woman again, the more so.

Thinking about it, my heart became more restless.

Ouyang Xian'er's body moved at this time, but she opened her eyes. Seeing Zhang Fan's expression at this time, she already understood something in her heart and had not said anything more, but her little face became gentle.

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Zhang Fan is happy, she is happy...

After the two got up, the fresh air rushed towards them when they opened the door, but the feeling was unspeakable. The feeling was very good...

After breakfast, the group also walked towards Cangqiu Square. On the way, they happened to see the woman walking with another woman, including two old women. At this time, the woman was walking down.

Judging from the expression, my head seemed to be a little depressed, and my beautiful brows also frowned at this time, and I don’t know what I was thinking.

At this time, my eyes fluctuated a little, but completely suppressed my inner restlessness.

When everyone gathered together, many people also looked in Zhang Fan's direction. After all, the impression that Zhang Fan left on everyone yesterday was too profound.

At this time, many old men looked at Zhang Fan. After all, Zhang Fan was seen in the Dragon Valley, so they still felt a little shocked at this time.

When the old man came over, he started the competition without any nonsense.

The number of people in today's competition is not large, after all, it has been consumed for two days.

The two of them took the stage and with the beginning of the old man, the competition started very hotly at this time.

Zhang Fan's eyes looked at the woman from time to time, and after a long time, he turned his eyes into the square.

At this time, the battle had begun to heat up. In fact, he had also noticed many extremely excellent existences here. If it weren't for his special circumstances, it would be impossible to reach this stage.

Looking back on the past, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart...

The morning passed quickly, but Zhang Fan calculated the time at this time. It was about 2:00 p.m. The first wave of the competition was over. Those who advanced and those who were eliminated were also eliminated.

It's right.

The old man also directly announced at this time: "The number of people who advanced this time is 34, among which eleven people from top forces, five people with first-class strength, three people with second-class forces, and one outside of second-class forces."

It's a very simple list, but everyone understands that after experiencing a knockout game, most of the people with second-rate strength will probably be screened. What exists will be the most outstanding player in this game, which makes people feel

What was so confusing, or extremely surprised, was who was outside the second-rate force? He had persisted until now, and it was extremely surprising to say that.

"For fairness, this competition ends here today. A new round of knockout round will be held tomorrow. The winner can directly enter the reincarnation competition, so everyone has to work hard!"

He turned around and left, and at this time the people in the field also left directly.

Zhang Fan pulled Ouyang Xian'er and looked at the woman's departure back, but he couldn't help but reveal a little strange look in his eyes again. Will he meet the woman in tomorrow's knockout round? He is still looking forward to it.

In the afternoon, there was a lot of time. At this time, Zhang Fan did not do anything more, but accompanied Ouyang Xian'er for an afternoon. After dinner in the evening, he did not take Ouyang Xian'er to the cliff.

He started practicing sword in the yard with the Tianquan Sword.

He has never used many sword moves in his previous life at this time, so now he basically recalls all the complete memories of his previous life.

Ouyang Xian'er was sitting in the pavilion at this time, leaning on her fair little face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Fan who was practicing swordsmanship without blinking. At this moment, she couldn't help but show some obsession in her eyes.

The color.

An hour later, when Zhang Fan stopped, Ouyang Xian'er walked up and started wiping Zhang Fan with a white handkerchief.

This picture is extremely beautiful, but no one can enjoy such a scene.

At this time, the night began to become hazy. Zhang Fan also pulled Ouyang Xian'er to rest early, looking forward to it. At this time, he was looking forward to tomorrow's arrival.

Under this expectation, it is also difficult for him to fall asleep again, so there is a little restlessness in his heart. How long does it take? He doesn't know? In short, when the sky is about to brighten, he has practiced briefly

After a while, when he couldn't continue practicing, he opened his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Ouyang Xian'er in his arms, exhaled, and moved his body carefully. When Ouyang Xian'er was lying there, he walked out alone.

At this time, the sky was still hazy. Zhang Fan took out the Tianquan Sword and started practicing swords in the hazy sky. His long purple hair was floating. The Tianquan Sword made a sound of swords in his hand from time to time, and his whole body was full of

Extremely elegant freehand painting.

But when Zhang Fan was focusing on practicing swords, the door opened at this time. Ouyang Xian'er walked out of the room. When his eyes fell on Zhang Fan, the gentle expression could not help but reveal itself again, and then it was

Without any disturbance, he sat directly in the pavilion, his eyes fell on Zhang Fan and began to watch.

As time passed, the sky began to brighten up, and Zhang Fan's figure looked clearer.

When the light of the first birth shone on Zhang Fan, it felt another indescribable feeling, which was very attractive. At least Ouyang Xian'er became obsessed with watching it.

After practicing sword for a long time, Zhang Fan stopped and looked up at the sunshine. Practicing swords can indeed make people feel more calm, but at this time he did it!

At this time, when Zhang Fan turned his head, he also noticed that Ouyang Xian'er was sitting there.

At this time, Ouyang Xian'er also noticed Zhang Fan's gaze. A smile appeared on her fair little face, and her eyes were even gentler and she called "Young Master" sweetly

Zhang Fan walked over at this time, and after his eyes fell on Ouyang Xian'er, he sat next to her, and his expression softened and asked directly: "When did you get up?"

Ouyang Xian'er's face showed a look of embarrassment and said softly: "It's not a moment!"


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