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Chapter 44: Si You You Hate Leaving Sorrow

In the room, Xiao Fan was sitting around with Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng holding his little Nunuan. The female disciple from the elixir shop knelt on the ground and poured tea for them, which Xiao Fan was not used to.

"Second Senior Brother, please ask her to step back first."

Zhang Peng was slightly stunned, and then said to the female disciple of the elixir shop: "Get out, wash yourself and wait in my room."

"Yes, Master."

The female disciple of the elixir shop retreated and was about to walk out of the room when she heard Zhang Peng add something.

"Remember to take off all your clothes. When your brother comes back to see you, you must be naked and show off your posture. Otherwise, it will affect your mood. Don't blame your brother for torturing you so much that you can't get out of bed."

The female disciple of the elixir shop trembled, and a look of panic flashed in her eyes. Listening to Zhang Peng's words, she seemed to feel the feeling of candles dripping on her skin and whips hitting her body. Her legs couldn't help but tremble, and a certain

Her vagina was already wet. She was afraid of that feeling and at the same time longed for it.

"Third Senior Brother, why are you bullying her? She looks so pitiful. Third Senior Brother, you are a bad guy."

After the female disciple of the elixir shop walked out, Xiao Nuan said this.

Zhang Peng looked embarrassed, then smiled bitterly and said: "You don't understand, Third Senior Brother, I am not a bad person. You see, Third Senior Brother, I am so kind-faced. At first glance, I look like an upright and kind-hearted good person, loyal and honest, right?"

When Cai Hexuan heard this, the tea in his mouth spat out with a pop, and the muscles on Xiao Fan's face also trembled.

"Shame, shame, shame, third senior brother is so thick-skinned."

Little Nuan shaved her face with her fingers, and her tender voice sounded very cute. Xiao Fan touched her hair. After a month of absence, little Nuan was different from before. Now she is much more cheerful and no longer

He looked timid as before. Xiao Fan felt that this should be related to the love of his master and his wife.

"囝囝, how can you despise the third senior brother?" Zhang Peng looked very hurt and said: "You don't know, that woman wanted to harm your eldest brother, she is the bad guy. So the bad guy should get what he deserves.

There are punishments."

"Really?" The little girl tilted her head, looked at Zhang Peng and then at Cai Hexuan, and finally her eyes fell on Xiao Fan's face.

"By the way, junior brother. We at Wuwei Peak are going to participate in the hunting competition this time. Master has told you to go alone. Are you confident?"

Cai Hexuan asked. He had known about this matter for a long time. Both he and Zhang Peng had strongly opposed it, fearing that Xiao Fan would be buried in that forest.

"Two senior brothers, don't worry. Junior brother is well-prepared and there is no problem in protecting himself. As for whether he can win the first place, it is impossible to say, but I will try my best to let senior brother stand up as soon as possible."

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, followed by the sound of a wheelchair rolling, and Xiao Fan and others all looked around.

"Elder brother, why are you here!"

Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng stood up at the same time.

"Big Brother!"

Xiao Fan stood up and placed the baby on the seat. Looking at the man in the wheelchair in front of him, he felt sad.

Senior Brother Song Qingfeng was only in his thirties, but now he looks nearly fifty. His complexion is sallow, his eyes are cloudy and lifeless, and there is stubble all over his cheeks, lips and chin. He has not been trimmed for an unknown period of time.

After that, her hair was scattered around her chest and back, looking extremely decadent.

Xiao Fan looked carefully at his senior brother Song Qingfeng. He should be a relatively handsome man with well-defined facial features. However, he looked like this because of his disabled legs. The muscles in his legs had atrophied and were smaller than ordinary people's legs.

It is much smaller and looks very uncoordinated.

"Junior brother, senior brother, thank you!"

Song Qingfeng said, with tears in his eyes. Several years of disability were torture that was worse than death for him who once had good strength. Now he finally saw a glimmer of hope, but this glimmer of hope was tightly tied to the time he just entered the school.

On my little junior brother.

"Senior Brother, you don't need to thank me. We are from the same school, and we are brothers and sisters. Senior Brother is ill, and as Junior Brother, you should try your best."

Xiao Fan said, he came in front of Song Qingfeng and stretched out his hand to push his messy hair back. Song Qingfeng remained silent and allowed Xiao Fan to do whatever he wanted.

Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng were surprised. In the past, when they tried to clean things up for their senior brother, they would be chased away by him every time. However, today, when the junior brother did this, the senior brother remained silent.

"Little junior brother." Song Qingfeng suddenly grabbed Xiao Fan's hand, with deep guilt in his eyes, and said: "Since you entered the school, senior brother has never seen you, and has never fulfilled his responsibility as a senior brother. There is something in his heart.

Ashamed. Now, little junior brother, you are about to escape death for the sake of your senior brother’s legs. Senior brother, I..."

"Eldest brother, please stop talking. If you want to protect yourself, it's not as dangerous as you think. Eldest brother, please wait for the good news. Junior brother, I will definitely get the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill for you."

Stand up again.”

"No." Song Qingfeng shook his head, looked at Xiao Fan seriously, and said: "Your own safety should be the first priority at all times. Senior brother hopes that you can return safely. Don't put yourself in a desperate situation just to win the first place. At these times,

If you get too close to Senior Sister Lu, Aoi will definitely be crazy with jealousy and will instigate many people to persecute you this time."

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes.

"I'm not afraid that they will come, but I'm afraid that they won't come. I won't be soft on anyone who attacks me this time. As for Aoi, let's let him live for two more years. This person will die sooner or later."

Xiao Fan's voice was cold and murderous, with a trace of unspeakable evil, and the pale golden flame mark between his eyebrows flickered slightly.

Looking at the appearance of the senior brother, looking at his legs, and then thinking about what Aoi said in Zixia Hall, Xiao Fan could not contain the murderous intention in his heart.

After hearing this, several people opened their mouths and felt that Xiao Fan's words were too full. Those participating in the hunting competition were all inner disciples and elite disciples. Let alone the inner disciples, none of those elite disciples were in the acquired realm.

figure?

When Xiao Fan saw that his senior brothers had no confidence in him, he immediately took out the edgeless heavy sword from the storage ring, waved it in his hand a few times, and then threw it directly towards Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng.

"Isn't this the broken sword in the armory? No one has touched it for many years, why did you choose it, junior brother?"

Cai Hexuan and others were stunned and reached out to pick it up casually.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Taking the heavy sword into his hands, Cai Hexuan felt extremely heavy. He was careless for a moment and was forced by the gravity to take three steps back before he could stabilize his body, with a look of shock on his face.

"It's so heavy, at least 1,500 kilograms!"

Cai Hexuan exclaimed.

"Is it really that heavy?"

Zhang Peng didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand to weigh it, but his expression changed drastically after he tried it.

"Junior brother, you..."

Zhang Peng and Cai Hexuan looked at Xiao Fan, as if their throats were stuck.

"My junior brother is born with divine power. He is truly the best bloodline for practicing martial arts!"

Senior Brother Song Qingfeng became excited.

"I think he is a monster, he really is a monster. Looking at the few times he wielded this heavy sword just now, his physical strength is no weaker than that of my second senior brother and me."

Zhang Peng was speechless.

"This is my bloodline ability, which is different from ordinary people, so you don't have to worry about me. And since I grew up in the mountains, I have an advantage in the forest environment. As long as I don't meet too strong elite disciples, there should be nothing wrong with me.

Danger."

Xiao Fan said this.

"That's true." Cai Hexuan nodded, with a smile flashing in his eyes, and said: "With your power, if you strike unexpectedly, those elite disciples will be hit unpredictably."

The senior brothers got together for half a day, and then they went to do their own things. As for senior brother Song Qingfeng, he returned to his room, and Xiao Fan sent the little girl to his wife.

On the edge of a cliff, Xiao Fan stood facing the wind, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, shrouded in clouds and mist, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Deep winter is a season of depression for all things, but there are still dense forests here. Xiao Fan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance, letting the icy cold wind blow on his skin.

"Where are the people from the south and the north, I miss you for a long time. When will the years of lovesickness end, and I hate the sorrow of separation."

"Sister-in-law, are you okay at the top of Unzen?"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself and gently closed his eyes. Shangguan Lanruo's face appeared in front of him again. Xiao Fan felt that he seemed to smell her scent and feel her temperature.

"Don't regret the sorrow of separation; we will grow old again when we meet again."

A voice mingled in the cold wind reached Xiao Fan's ears, causing Xiao Fan's face to turn slightly red and he slowly turned around.

"Sister Qingya, you misunderstood. My aunt and I just..."

Lu Qingya walked slowly, with a graceful figure and fluttering clothes. Her white embroidered shoes stepped on the ground, revealing her insteps as smooth as gelatin.

"Xiaofan, actually you have more than just family affection for your sister-in-law."

"Sister Qingya, you really misunderstood."

Xiao Fan said, his face getting redder and redder, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Haha, you are still young, so naturally you don't understand the deep feelings in your heart. You will slowly understand in the future."

Lu Qingya didn't say much, then took out two silk handkerchiefs, spread them on the ground, and pulled Xiao Fan to sit down.

"This hunting competition is extremely dangerous. Although sister knows that you have extraordinary abilities, you must make some plans. After all, if you encounter several elite disciples, you will definitely die."

Lu Qingya took out two small swords from her arms. They were only about three inches in length. They were very delicate in shape and were covered with seal marks. They were obviously two spiritual weapons.

"You can hold these two flying swords. At critical moments, you only need to activate them with your true energy. I asked Chu Xiufeng's Uncle Lin to carve them, and my true energy was poured into them. Each flying sword

It should be able to handle an elite disciple who is at the second level of the acquired realm."

Lu Qingya put the two small swords into Xiao Fan's hands, but Xiao Fan held them tightly.

"Sister Qingya, thank you."

Lu Qingya smiled lightly and held Xiao Fan's head in her arms.

"Silly brother, my sister should take care of you. Is there anything I can thank you for?"

An hour later, Lu Qingya warned Xiao Fan again and again, and then returned to Cihang Peak, leaving Xiao Fan alone in the cold wind. He closed his eyes and circulated his true energy, adjusting his own state and preparing for the day after tomorrow.

Hunting contest.

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