Ye Fan was very happy at the unexpected move. He looked back at the injured Luo Ferret who fell to the ground. Ye Fan rushed forward quickly, raised his halberd and was about to kill him. However, he saw Luo Ferret facing him with a sad face.
He screamed "Zhizhi" non-stop. His furry body was curled up, with red spots on the down as white as snow, which was very pitiful.
Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. After thinking that eating it would be of no use, he reached out and took out a precious healing elixir called the Fruit of Life and handed it to Luo Ferret. Then, he held it.
Luo Yunji turned around and walked away slowly.
Looking at Ye Fan's back, a trace of evil flashed in Luo Ferret's eyes.
"Chirp."
After having a vicious thought, the ferret used all its strength to jump up, its sharp claws as sharp as swords were exposed in the air, and only took out the back of Ye Fan's neck. The strong wind was swirling above the claws, as if there were countless small cyclones hidden in the energy.
Below the wind, the falling leaves were pulled into the cyclone, and were instantly crushed into powder, and then slowly fell.
If this claw were to hit hard, Ye Fan would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Seeing that the attack was about to be completed, Luo Ferret's eyes flashed with deep joy. However, before the joy could spread, a sound of metal collision completely shattered the last trace of hope in Luo Ferret's eyes.
In the beast's pupils, the sharp claws of the Luo Yun halberd were grasped on the blade of the Luo Yun Halberd. The sharp claws scraped, and a series of metal sparks exploded in an instant.
Withstanding Luo Ferret's sneak attack, Ye Fan swung his halberd and threw it in the air. Then the halberd blade quickly retracted and thrust out at lightning speed. The sharp halberd blade penetrated Luo Ferret's neck entirely. The next second,
The violent and torn wind surrounded it like a storm. When the storm dissipated, the ferret's small body was cut into pieces.
"Poof." He swung his halberd, and the ferret's body was thrown to the ground like garbage.
He bent down to pick up the life-awakening fruit on the ground and glanced at the ferret's body. Ye Fan sighed softly in his heart.
"It seems that Ye Feng's incident has not made me remember it for a long time. Maybe most of the withered bones in this vast mountain are idiots like me who are soft-hearted towards the enemy." He raised his head and looked at the vast mountain.
A cold look appeared on the young man's face. On his immature face, the blade of growth scratched deeply, and the scars of maturity were burned into the young man's heart. In a daze, Ye Fan seemed to have changed his appearance, and it had nothing to do with his appearance.
Age is only related to experience.
Ye Fan, whose temperament changed drastically in an instant, took a deep breath to calm down some chaotic thoughts. Then his ears trembled. Now he needs a river to clean the blood stains on his body and the dirty clothes on his body in the past few days. His expression moved slightly, and he felt
, it seemed that there was the sound of the river flowing in the east. Ye Fan ran quickly eastward holding the Falling Cloud Halberd upside down.
On the same spot, Luo Ferret's body fell in a pool of blood, with a slight breeze blowing by, fanning the fur on his body. Luo Ferret will never know what a big change it will bring to Ye Fan...
A crystal clear stream slowly flows out from the mountain stream. The water laps on the rocks, and the splashing water is like beating notes, playing a moving melody.
"Gudong Gudong..."
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the stream, ruining the beautiful melody.
Squatting by the stream, Ye Fan took a big mouthful of cool spring water.
"Huh, it feels good." After a while, Ye Fan, who had drunk enough, lay facelessly by the stream, with his chest exposed and a look of satisfaction on his face.
After resting for a while, Ye Fan reached out and took off his clothes. He jumped half-naked into the cool stream. It was late spring and the spring water had just thawed, so Ye Fan plunged into the spring water with several shaking ropes before he could calm down a little.
Adapt to the temperature of the spring water.
After half a month, Ye Fan's originally fair skin was coated with a light bronze color. Densely covered scars, large and small, were criss-crossed. At first glance, he looked a bit ferocious. He lay quietly in the spring and let the flow flow.
The spring water flowed freely through his body, and the cold spring water washed away the fatigue in his body. Closing his eyes, Ye Fan lay on his back in the water and enjoyed the rare tranquility.
After a while, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and the inexplicable light flashed away in his dark eyes. The comfort on his young face faded away and was replaced by a resolute color. He wiped his body quickly with his hands and feet. Ye Fan turned back to the shore and took the
Just as I was about to starch my clothes, I noticed that there were channels of bright red flowing slowly along the upper reaches of the stream. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
He shrugged his nose bones, and the smell of blood rushed into his nose. Ye Fan, who was curious, walked up the stream holding his clothes.
The steep stone cliffs on both sides of the mountain stream blocked the sun. There was only about half a meter of space in the dark mountain stream. Ye Fan leaned sideways and moved his feet slowly towards the other end of the mountain stream. The thin and narrow cliffs were filled with jagged rocks.
, even though Ye Fan tried his best to be careful, he could not help but scratch some small wounds. After a while, the body that had just been scrubbed became stained with blood again. The mountain stream was very long, and Ye Fan walked for half an hour before he walked out.
After crossing the mountain stream and walking for about ten minutes, the stream gradually widened and finally converged into a surging river. The sound of the rushing water was like a changed piano music. In the river, the blood gathered more and more thickly.
The strong smell of blood enveloped the surrounding area of the river bank, and Ye Fan even saw that the rushing river water upstream had completely turned bright red, and shone with an eerie luster under the sunlight.
"Rivers of blood."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't help but think of these four words.