In the bright green cave, the little pervert kept crying between the twin peaks. It seemed that he was really frightened by Yi Fan and others. After Mu Hao comforted him for a long time, he finally felt a little calm.
The conversation between spirit and spirit does not require speaking, only spiritual communication. Although the two have never spoken, their body language is not lacking. Moreover, the fear on the face of the little pervert is not concealed. At this moment, he is not crying or making trouble.
, but still afraid of Yi Fan and others.
Without asking what the other party was about first, Yi Fanzhi was not here and looked at him with a smile: "Did you make those bugs bigger?"
The little pervert hid behind Mu Hao, Nuonuo nodded, and then buried his head in the twin peaks, and then Mu Hao spoke: "Xiaojiao said, it didn't mean it, the hole kept shaking just now, I'm afraid, Chong Chong Xiao,
I couldn’t walk out, so I became bigger and my legs grew longer to run faster.”
Muzhao was also just thinking. He couldn't understand "Happiness", so he didn't talk about the more profound "flexibility". He translated whatever he heard, word for word.
Although the words were simple, they were straightforward, and the meaning was obvious and easy to understand. But what made Yi Fan feel strange was that the little ghost nodded before Mu Hao spoke. How fast was the communication between Ling and Ling? It comforted him so much.
How many words did you talk for a long time?
It’s hard for Muzhao. I did say a lot just now. Conversation between elves is, to put it bluntly, the exchange of thoughts. The other party knows what is in their hearts at the first touch. There is no need to modify, let alone tactful. They are not like humans, and they cannot learn.
I will think twice before I act, and I will think twice before I speak.
If the two comforts were converted into human words, excluding some submissiveness and unreasonable troubles, it would take roughly three days.
This shows how vigilant the kid is and how weak his resistance to pressure is.
Yi Fan chuckled lightly and asked again: "If Chong Chong walks away, are you afraid if you don't run away?" As he said this, he suddenly hugged his arms and started to tremble all over.
Seeing the villain going crazy, the little pervert finally had a smile.
Mu Hao, who was on the side, blushed and said in embarrassment: "Xiaojiao said...said..."
Epilepsy recovered, Yi Fan saw her hesitating, frowned, but did not dare to speak too harshly: "Mu Hao, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter if you say it, I won't mind."
Hearing this, Mu Hao no longer concealed anything, and laughed awkwardly in a kid's mocking tone: "Hahaha... Brother, you are stupid, you don't know what to say."
Yi Fan wondered, he didn't know who he was pretending to cooperate with, and now he was still laughed at! Just when he was depressed, Mu Hao continued: "Xiaojiao said, I'm afraid, it's dangerous outside, there are people, so I don't run, I stay in the hole and wait for someone.
save."
After hearing this, Yi Fan didn't feel that there was a problem with his ability to express himself. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Mu Hao snickering with a very sweet smile. He thought that the little pervert had something to say, but he didn't know that it was Mu Hao's own words: "Master.
There is no need to do this, just speak as usual, even if Xiaojiao can't understand, I will convey it to you."
Yi Fan knew this, and the reason why he spoke so few words was simply because he wanted to get close to the children.
"Can you help me ask it, who is it waiting for to be rescued?" Yi Fan asked.
After Mu Hao explained a few words, Xiao Niang didn't know the other person's name. From the description, he understood that they were two eldest brothers. One was nearly nine feet tall and as strong as an ox. He was a very tall and smart brother. The other one was with Yi.
Fan is about the same height, with relatively big eyes, and a green sword in his hand that never leaves his side.
From them, Yan Xiaoyu judged that one of them was Han Daihu, but in his memory, Han Daihu was dull and not smart. As for the other one, Yi Fan believed that this person was Yi Xie.
When we talk about our savior, we have to bring up the past.
There are two people who often come to the Creeping Cave during the bloody battle. The blue crystal stone is easily available, so why let Yi Fan and others come to get it?
"Killing Hammer-Han Daihu?" Gui Xuandao murmured, as if he was recalling something. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Ah ha!"
This name."
Yan Xiaoyu frowned deeply and was very concerned about this matter: "Hurry up and elaborate."
About a hundred years ago, Han Daihu still used his real name at that time. His name was Han Danhu, and he was known as "Owl Hammer" in the world. He was one of the three heroes in the bloody battle with Sword Biter and Burial Wine. His strength was unpredictable. However, during a mission, Xiao Hammer
After screwing up the blood struggle sign and adding the first failure, Xiaohammer disappeared from sight, and there was no news about him in the world again.
What’s even more surprising is that Handaihu was actually three of the top seven players in the last two years.
In terms of past deeds, Yan Xiaoyu had no way of comparing Han Daihu and Han Danhu to the same person. They had different strengths and very different temperaments.
After Xiaojiao's "accurate" explanation, we finally got some clues about that mission.
The mission that year was Xiaojiao, and the reason for the failure was unknown. However, Xiaojiao was finally rescued by Han Danhu and hid in the cave. As for why his temperament changed drastically afterwards and he disappeared... it must have been because of this incident.
Responsible and self-cultivation can damage you, but your mind cannot be changed by your own efforts.
Afterwards, Han Danhu was like a child who only wanted to kill people for food. Needless to say, he must have been beaten into amnesia and then erased and reshaped into a giant man who only knew how to kill people.
Xiaojiang once asked about Han Danhu, but unfortunately no one answered. I thought that if the little boy knew that his old friend was gone, he would definitely feel sad.
After Han Danhu lost his memory, he never visited Xiaojiu again in the creeping cave. Instead, he called another person to come, and that person was Yi Xie.
At this point, there is no way to trace the incident further, only many speculations remain.
If you ask why? Yi Fan and others don't know, but people who are involved in the bloody fight can more or less guess the general idea. Yi Xie was introduced to the bloody fight by Han Danhu. The friendship between the two was so important that after Han Danhu was punished,
In order to fear Shanhu's memory would be revived in the cold, Jiu Yu once issued an ironclad order that no one should be close to him.
Everyone followed the instructions carefully, but Yi Xie was the only one who refused to obey. For this reason, he had several quarrels with his master, and even used weapons to fight against him. These people who were involved in bloody disputes all knew it, but they regarded it as a family scandal, so they would not take any action against him.
He said humanely that his family members did not want to mention it.
Yan Xiaoyu let out a long sigh. He didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, so he changed the subject, looked at Xiaojiao and asked casually: "By the way, who are you?"
Feeling Xiaojiao's fear, Muhu quickly buried his head in his soft breasts. Without Xiaojiao conveying the message, Muhu also knew that it was just a few words: "Zhutianshenniang."
Yi Fan and Guixuan Dao both didn't know, but Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but screamed and jumped, not knowing what he was excited about.
"Do you know what it is?" Gui Xuandao blinked.
"How could you not know that Zhutianshen Brewing is the best of the best? It can be called the origin of wine. If you put it in clear water, it will immediately turn into fine wine. If you put it in other wines, it will also have a different taste. But
To say it is the best among wines is to be regarded as a legend by people like us who are good at wine..." At this point, Yan Xiaoyu paused, and then Yan Xiaoyu reacted, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Xiaojiao.
, suddenly Fangsheng shouted: "Are you a legend?"
Xiaojiao seemed to be numb with fear. This time, she was not afraid. She held the soft beauty in her hand and nodded calmly, with a look on her face that seemed to say: Why are you staring? Your eyes are not as big as mine.
Yan Xiaoyu was happy and strode forward. Suddenly his body became firm. He hesitated for a moment and then retracted his feet. The smile on his face was like that of an old madam: "Miss Mu, can you help me ask for some divine wine from it? Just a little bit will be fine."
Oh no, give me some powder."
Xiaojiao understood what he said and was not stingy. He dusted himself off as if he was dressed up. Dots of green dust floated in the air. Yan Xiaoyu collected them all as treasures, even the ones on the floor that were stained with dust.
Don't let it go either.
A person who loves wine regards wine as his life, and a little bit of wine can make him happy like this. Yan Xiaoyu, who has always been domineering and heroic, seems to be nothing more than this.
There is no other way, people have hobbies, and they are obsessed with it, and even crazy people will risk their lives just to have a taste. Why doesn't Yi Fan fall in love with such legendary ingredients as 'Wanwei Tianxiang'.
Xiaojiang is naive and generous. After taking care of it, he asked Mu Hao to ask: "Is it enough? Not enough, and there is more."
On the side, Yan Xiaoyu had already sprinkled the wine with fermented rice powder, and after drinking it to his heart's content, he thanked Yi Fan. "It's not enough, I want something big and shiny."
It's not that Yi Fan really wants to covet something, but that Xia Ziyan's life is at stake at the moment, and no matter how thin-skinned she is, she still has to ask for it.
All over Xiao Niao's body, only the spar in his heart shone with azure brilliance, which was different from the dust on his body. Even if his hand was cut off, it would not be as good as the trace of dust on his chest.
Wine is divided into good and bad wines, and the same is true for the gods of the gods. To put it bluntly, only the piece of wine on Xiaojiao’s chest is the god of wine. The rest of the hands, feet and even the head are acquired. If his head is cut off, after hundreds of thousands of years,
, he can also recover as before, but if you have to dig out a piece of "meat" in his heart, how can the spirit still survive?
Without Xiao Niang opening his mouth, Mu Hao explained: "Master, the essence of life is crucial to the life of the spirit. Even if he does not die, his foundation will be damaged. In the future, his practice will definitely be worse than before. Xiao Niang is still young, can you..."
Yi Fan knew that it was difficult to force others, but waiting for Xiaojiao to cultivate into a true spirit would be impossible if it did not take thousands of years. Even if he could wait, Xia Ziyan could not delay for a moment longer.
Xiaojiao blinked her big eyes, looked at her for a while, and then took the initiative to step forward. She didn't know how to speak, she just spread her hands and opened and closed her lips slightly, as if she was trying hard to say something, but she always came out with a "Goooo"
'sound.
Mu Hao answered: "I wonder why the master asked for the divine wine?"
"Save people." Yi Fan raised his eyes and looked at Xiaojiao, wanting to explain, but knowing he was in trouble, he shook his head and looked away.
Suddenly, Xiao Niang's chest glowed brightly. He held up his heart with one hand, and there was a crisp 'pop' sound. A crystal as big as a knuckle fell off his chest. His little face instantly turned pale. Xiao Niang smiled faintly.
, waved his hand, signaling Yi Fan to spread his palms.
The small hand touched the big palm, Yi Fan was stunned, and a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Xiaojiao's voice: "Big brother saves people, he is a good person, here, Xiaojiao helps big brother save people, he is a good boy."
Yi Fan smiled but said nothing, thinking in his heart: "Good boy."
Then Xiaojiao also laughed and jumped back to Mu Hao, licking her soft breasts. Yi Fan stood up, used the secret method of blood refining to communicate with the magic weapon, and sent a message to Mu Hao, asking: "
How much cultivation does such a crystal cost?"
"Three hundred years."
Mu Hao told the truth, but it took more than three hundred years. Now Xiaojiao's life essence has been damaged, and his cultivation will slow down in the future. Even if it takes a thousand years, he can't repair that moment.
In an instant, he lost three hundred and then spent thousands of years. Yi Fan owed too much.
After calling out Tuxuan and Jinxi one after another, Yi Fan said: "Muhao, I will stay with these two swords to protect you. With Fenglincao and the others, you don't have to go. You can stay here and take good care of the little guy. Don't let him go."
Something happened."
"My little girl will do her best to fulfill the master's orders."
After saying that, Yi Fan didn't have time to stay any longer. After saying goodbye to Xiao Niang, he left with the two brothers.
After walking out of the cave, Yi Fan was still worried. He insisted on setting up a ban outside with Gui Xuan Dao. Almost all of what he had learned in his life was used up, but his divine energy was also exhausted. Yi Fan really had no choice, so he gave up.
After sorting things out, the three of them had left Tianquan Palace for two days and two nights, and the third day was about to arrive in a blink of an eye. If they were planning to return, time would be of the essence, and there was no room for rest, so everyone had no choice but to continue heading north.