"Brother Fanchuan... Sect Master, are you okay?" Bai Pingren shouted carelessly first.
Fanchuan smiled and was about to reply, but Wanling suddenly rushed over and held Fanchuan's arm tightly, with a delicate look. Fanchuan felt very warm, so he let Wanling hold his arm.
He held his arms and did not resist.
Bai Pingren and others looked at Wan Ling with an expression of envy on their faces, because the contrast between Wan Ling in the past and Wan Ling at this time was so huge.
"Brothers, don't worry, I'm fine." Fanchuan looked at everyone and said in a gentle tone.
"It's okay, it's okay. We were ready to help, but...but..." Bai Pingren felt a little guilty and didn't know what to say, and he hesitated for a long time.
Seeing Bai Pingren's appearance, Fanchuan knew what Bai Ping wanted to express. He just wanted to help, but his cultivation level was too low. Thinking of this, Fanchuan smiled knowingly and continued: "Pingping
Brother Blade, you don’t have to feel guilty, it’s all right, and some brothers don’t call me sect master anymore, it always feels awkward, so just call me brother as before.”
"Haha, okay, Brother Fanchuan!" First, Bai Pingren said carelessly. It seemed that the last long chat between Fanchuan and Bai Pingren had made Bai Pingren familiar with Fanchuan's personality, so this
Dare to echo Fanchuan and say.
"Brother Fan... Fanchuan." Pu Xuan and Shen You then hesitantly followed.
"Okay, everyone doesn't need to be restrained." After saying that, Fanchuan looked at Ziyue who was standing behind everyone, and then said warmly: "How is sister Ziyue's recovery from her injuries?"
Hearing Fanchuan's greetings, Ziyue actually imitated Bai Pingren's stance, and said in a low and carefree tone: "Thank you, Brother Fanchuan, for your concern. The little girl's injury is no longer a problem."
Looking at Zi Yue who was acting weird at this time, the first person who was surprised was Zhong Bei who was standing outside. He saw an incredible expression on Zhong Bei's face and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Haha!" Fanchuan laughed loudly.
"Sister Ziyue is so cute, hehe!" Wan Ling said softly, shaking Fanchuan's arm.
Bai Pingren and the others were surprised when they saw Elder Ziyue, who was usually cold and cold, could be so cute. They all sighed in their hearts that following Fanchuan, strange people and strange things can be seen everywhere.
Just when everyone was still thinking about Zi Yue's cuteness just now, Zi Yue suddenly said again: "Okay, sister, I won't accompany you anymore. I have to prepare to go back to practice cultivation for a while." Zi Yue spoke.
, then looked at Zhong Bei, who had been standing silently, and then said: "Zhong Bei, let's go!"
"Yes, Master." Zhong Bei nodded to himself and quickly leaned against Zi Yue's side.
"I will visit Sister Ziyue when I have time." Fanchuan said immediately.
"Okay, sister, I'm waiting for you, Master Fanchuan." After Zi Yue finished speaking, she saw a vague shape of a flying sword looming under her feet. Zi Yue pulled Zhong Bei to stand on the flying sword, and followed Zi Yue.
Yue integrated her true energy into the sword body, and the flying sword let out a green light and flew away quickly.
After Ziyue's flying sword disappeared, everyone turned their eyes away and saw Fanchuan looking at the collapsed sect leader's palace again, with some inadvertent contemplation on his face.
Bai Pingren saw what Fanchuan was looking at, so he said aloud: "Brother Fanchuan, now that the sect master's palace has collapsed, it will take some time to repair it, so Brother Fanchuan might as well go back with us first
It’s good to take a rest in a quiet room!”
"Yes, yes, brother Fanchuan, please go back to the quiet room first!" Pu Xuan also echoed.
Fanchuan looked at the collapsed sect leader's palace, then at Bai Pingren and Pu Xuan, and said, "That's okay. The three brothers should go back first. I will go later." With that, Fanchuan said.
Chuan turned his head and looked at Wan Ling, who was holding his arm.
Seeing this, Bai Pingren seemed to know something, so he immediately said: "Okay, okay, then the three of us will go back first." After saying that, Bai Pingren looked at Pu Xuan and Shen You again, and then said: "Let's go back first.
Let’s go!”
Then Bai Pingren pulled Pu Xuan and Shen You down the mountain quickly. When they walked down to the foot of the mountain, Shen You looked at Bai Pingren with some doubts and said: "Brother Pingren, why are we
Why don’t you wait for Brother Fanchuan to go back together?”
After hearing Shen You's question, Bai Pingren raised his hand and slapped Shen You on the head, saying, "Didn't you see Senior Sister Wan Ling is here?"
"I know Senior Sister Wan Ling is here, but does this have anything to do with us waiting for Brother Fanchuan?" Shen You touched the head that had just been slapped by Bai Pingren and asked innocently.
"Are you really stupid or not? Brother Fanchuan and Senior Sister Wanling are together, what do you mean if we stand next to each other? You are really stupid." Then Shen You was slapped on the head again.
"Oh..." Shen You touched his head in confusion, stopped making any sound, and quickly followed Bai Pingren and Pu Xuan who were walking in front.
Although the Yeyuemen Sect Master's Palace has collapsed at this time, it does not affect the scenery around the Yeyuemen Sect Master's Palace. On the right side of the Yeyuemen Sect Master's Palace, halfway up the mountain, a small waterfall pours down, accompanied by
What falls along the waterfall is the fragrance of flowers, plants and trees on the mountain, as well as the chirping sounds of some unknown creatures. Although it is not a fairyland, it is comparable to a fairyland.
At this time, Fanchuan was standing on a large natural rock below the waterfall, his eyes distracted by Wanling in front of him. The beautiful scenery around him seemed to have nothing to do with Fanchuan, because at this time, in Fanchuan's eyes,
It only fully reflects Wan Ling's appearance.
"Have you seen enough? Stinky Fanchuan!" Wan Ling stretched out her little hand, patted Fanchuan's face, and said coquettishly.
"Not enough, never enough!" Fanchuan also teased.
"You... stink Fanchuan!" As he spoke, Wan Ling grabbed Fanchuan's collar and shook Fanchuan's body vigorously, while a slight blush gradually appeared on his face.
"Haha, are you shy?" Fanchuan stopped being infatuated, looked at the beautiful and lovely woman in front of him, and said teasingly.
"Hmph, you bully me, you are a bad guy!" Wan Ling said coquettishly, pretending to be angry, and immediately turned her back to Fanchuan. The blush on her face could not go away for a long time, which was completely different from Wan Ling's usual noble temperament.
conform to.
"Okay, okay, Ling'er isn't angry!" Seeing Wan Ling's appearance at this time, Fanchuan became a little at a loss. He didn't know how to make Wan Ling happy, so he stomped on the spot in embarrassment.
The feet are broken.
Seeing that Wan Ling still hadn't turned around, Fanchuan became a little anxious, so he immediately stepped forward and walked towards Wan Ling with an apologetic smile on his face, but didn't know what to say.
Seeing Fanchuan who was anxious but didn't know what to say, Wanling laughed out loud, raised her hand and slapped Fanchuan like a baby, lightly opened her lips and said, "I won't do it again."
You must bully me, or I will ignore you."
"Okay, okay, all follow Ling'er's instructions." Fanchuan said with a submissive look.
"That's pretty much it!" Wan Ling finally said with joy on her face.
Seeing that Wan Ling was no longer angry, Fanchuan felt relieved and immediately held Wan Ling's hand and looked up at the waterfall on the mountain.
Wan Ling also let Fan Chuan hold her little hand, and also raised her eyes to look at the waterfall on the mountain. Unknowingly, Wan Ling's petite body also leaned on Fan Chuan's strong arms.
I don't know how much time passed, but while both of them were still admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them, Fanchuan suddenly said: "Ling'er, it's almost fifty years, and I am destined to not be able to stay in Yeyue Gate. You...
Are you willing to come with me?" Fanchuan's voice contained a hint of vicissitudes and sadness.
Hearing Fanchuan's sudden question, Wan Ling seemed to have heard some shocking news, her petite body couldn't help but tremble, and then Wan Ling whispered in an extremely depressed tone: "You... do you really want to leave?
?Are you really unwilling to stay in Yeyuemen?"
"Well..." Fanchuan nodded to himself, but for some reason, Fanchuan felt a slight pain in his heart.
"I don't know, Yeyuemen is my home." Wan Ling said this as if he was extremely sad.
After hearing Wan Ling's words, Fan Chuan seemed to have suffered a severe blow, and the pain in his heart became more and more obvious. Fan Chuan didn't know what was wrong with him, but in order to prevent Wan Ling from discovering his strangeness, he
Fanchuan tried to calm down and said in a gentle voice: "Well, I...I respect your decision." After saying that, Fanchuan felt as if he had made a huge mistake, and there was an invisible feeling.
The pressure and torture made Fanchuan a little breathless.
"Let's not talk about this, okay?" Wan Ling seemed to be in a very low mood and said lightly.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." After Fanchuan finished speaking, he got a bit of courage from nowhere, turned around, raised his arms, and hugged Wan Ling into his arms.
Wan Ling was startled by Fanchuan's actions and wanted to struggle, but after looking at Fanchuan's gentle eyes, she stopped struggling and buried her head into Fanchuan's arms with a red face.
Smelling the fragrance emanating from Wan Ling's body, Fan Chuan was a little distracted, but many past scenes suddenly came to his mind. Recalling his first acquaintance with Wan Ling and those mutual dependences, Fan Chuan unexpectedly opened his eyes in an instant.
It was a little blurry, and without Wan Ling paying attention, a few tears leaked out of the corners of Fanchuan's eyes.
There was another quiet time, another quiet hug, and as the waterfall on the mountain pushed away a stone with force, causing a "crash" sound, Fanchuan reluctantly let go of his arms.
Looking at Wan Ling's shy pink face, Fanchuan said warmly: "Ling'er, let's go to the quiet room? Brothers Pingren and the others are still waiting for us!"
"Well..." Wan Ling just nodded slightly.
After seeing Wan Ling nodding in agreement, Fanchuan immediately used the Broken Star Flying Sword. After integrating the true energy into the Broken Star Flying Sword, the sword body emitted a green light. Fanchuan gently invited Wan Ling to the Broken Star.
The front end of the flying sword, while he stood behind Wan Ling, and then as Fanchuan raised his finger to clarify the direction, the Broken Star Flying Sword led Fanchuan and the two of them towards the Yeyuemen cultivation disciples to rest at a high speed.