Crash! The masked man took dozens of steps back. He looked at Xiao Fan in shock, with disbelief written all over his face!
Obviously he didn't expect Xiao Fan to break his move so easily.
He glanced at the long knife in his hand that had been completely shattered, and he seemed a little afraid to accept it.
"Are you ready to die?" Xiao Fan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The masked man suddenly looked shocked!
He wanted to escape in a hurry!
But when he wanted to escape, he realized that his shoulders were already being held down by Xiao Fan.
Bang! Xiao Fan held it with his bare hands, and a vast force instantly surged out of Xiao Fan's palm.
Seeing that the masked man was about to be completely destroyed by Xiao Fan.
Poof! At this moment, the masked man suddenly picked up the broken sword in his hand and cut off his own arm.
Then he stumbled backwards, and several black iron balls were thrown out from his body.
Xiao Fan saw the iron ball flying towards him and wanted to fend it off.
But before the iron ball could reach them, it exploded in the air.
As an explosion sounded, a burst of mist suddenly rose in the sky.
"No! He's going to run away!" Cheng Qianyu knew as soon as she saw his formation that he was definitely trying to take the opportunity to run away, so she hurriedly rushed into the fog and chased after him.
But after she broke through the fog, the masked man had disappeared, leaving only a pile of residual blood stains.
Cheng Qianyu frowned and looked around. She could no longer sense the man's aura.
"Don't look, he's already gone." Xiao Fan came to her side and said.
Cheng Qianyu turned to look at Xiao Fan: "How are you?"
Xiao Fan smiled lightly: "Don't worry, he can't hurt me."
Cheng Qianyu looked at the pool of blood on the ground and frowned, "I didn't expect him to cut off his arm to escape."
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Forget it, leave him alone, let's go back."
Cheng Qianyu took one look and left with Xiao Fan.
Later in the evening, the two returned to Yaowang Valley.
Cheng Qianyu looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Go back and rest first. I will take you to see my grandpa tomorrow."
Xiao Fan nodded and turned back.
After he left, Cheng Qianyu also left.
Not long after, she came to a courtyard.
"What's your impression of him?" Cheng Changqing was lying on a chair in the yard.
Cheng Qianyu: "Not bad, at least better than that Zhuge Wuyun."
"Then do you really want to marry him?" Cheng Changqing asked.
Cheng Qianyu frowned slightly: "He hasn't passed the test of grandpa yet. Let's wait until he passes. But when we came back today, we met someone on the road who wanted to do harm to him."
"Oh? Who?" Cheng Changqing asked.
Cheng Qianyu shook his head: "I don't know, he was masked and didn't recognize him, but judging from his strength, he is not inferior to me, and I feel that he deliberately concealed his moves when he played against me, probably because he was afraid
I'll see it."
"Did he hurt you?" Cheng Changqing asked.
Cheng Qianyu: "No, he was almost killed by Xiao Fan in the end, and finally managed to escape by cutting off his arm."
Cheng Changqing: "As long as you are fine, I will send someone to investigate this matter. You can go back and rest first."
Cheng Qianyu nodded and went back to the room to rest.
The next morning, Xiao Fan got up and got bored, so he wandered around the Yaowang Valley.
After walking around for a while, he came to a medicine garden.
The most popular thing in the Medicine King Valley is the Medicine Garden. Xiao Fan originally had no interest in this garden and was about to leave.
But he suddenly felt that this garden seemed a little different from other gardens.
He felt it carefully and found that this garden looked ordinary, but there was a mysterious formation hidden in this world.
He had only stood here for a while, and the energy and blood in his body had already begun to surge.
Looking at the herbs around him, Xiao Fan wondered to himself: "Could it be that these herbs speed up my blood flow?"
He was puzzled that practicing in this garden would be much faster than in other places.
At this moment, Xiao Fan saw an old man in cloth over there holding a wooden ladle to water the herbs.
"I didn't expect there were people here." Xiao Fan was a little surprised, because he had been to several gardens before and saw no one. He thought that the herbs in these gardens grew and died on their own.
"Young man, how did you come here? Are you lost?" the old man asked while watering the water.
Xiao Fan said with a smile: "I was just taking a stroll. Master, are you in charge of this garden?"
The old man smiled and put down the water ladle in his hand. He sat on the stone bench nearby and wiped his hands while smiling: "I just came here to water them when I have nothing to do."
"Oh? I didn't expect that the Medicine King Valley is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Any old man who looks after the garden has at least the strength of the Holy Martial Realm." Xiao Fan suddenly laughed.
When the old man heard this, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Fan. He smiled and said, "I heard that you were the one who stole the show in the martial arts arena yesterday?"
Xiao Fan was stunned: "Old man, where did you hear this? I didn't deliberately go up to show off. I just saw that Zhuge kid didn't do it lightly or seriously. If I hadn't taken action, that person would have been burned on the spot.
If you die, this is just a martial arts contest, there is no need to use such a deadly attack."
"How is your master now?" The old man looked at Xiao Fan and asked with a smile.
Xiao Fan was stunned: "Do you know my old man?"
The old man smiled and said: "I think back then, I liked drinking and chatting with him when I had nothing to do. It was considered a great blessing in life."
Xiao Fan looked surprised: "Old man, are you telling the truth? How do you know him? Are you deliberately deceiving me?"
The old man looked up at the sky and sighed with emotion: "I heard that he later accepted a few more female disciples and an unsatisfactory young disciple."
Xiao Fan was speechless. Needless to say, he knew that this unsatisfactory young disciple must be referring to himself, because his strength was not comparable to that of the three senior sisters, and even the younger junior sisters were almost as strong as him.
Although he has a formidable talent among these people, compared with his fellow disciples and sisters, he is already the lowest.
"Want to drink?" The old man suddenly took out a bottle of wine from behind and handed it to Xiao Fan and asked.
Xiao Fan shook his head: "I don't like drinking this stuff."
The old man smiled and drank to himself.
Xiao Fan looked at this old man and was curious in his heart, who is he? He actually knows his crazy old man.
"I heard that they seem to have come to the hidden world." The old man suddenly said after taking a sip.
Xiao Fan was startled. Could it be that he knew the news about the senior sister and the old man!?