Chapter 70

Yang Fan stood on the top of the mountain, looking for a person, and finally saw the mountains he wanted to see. He ran quickly, and Mo Ruyu followed him.

After a long time of inactivity, he walked like a flying horse, and soon came to Yao Yao's side.

Mo Ruyu looks at Yang Fan and is puzzled, "we have run so long to save her?"

Yang Fan nodded, Mo Ruyu speechless, no resistance, but directly Yao Yao back on the back.

They hid in a cave for shelter from the cold. Before long, Yao Yao woke up and said, "did you save me?"

Mo such as jade white he one eye, "otherwise?"

Yao Yao looked at them with disdain. After flying up, she came here. It was not long before she fell down because of lack of strength.

Yao Yao thought for a long time and finally said thank you, but no one answered him.

Yang Fan went to the entrance of the cave and saw that the wind and snow were getting more and more heavy. Yang Fan saw a man at the foot of the mountain. He was not tall and had a fat face. He used his white sleeves to block the wind and snow in front of him.

The man slowly came up to the entrance of the cave. She respectfully asked Yang Fan, "can I go in and hide?"

Yang Fan did not reply, just standing in the same place, because it was Zeng Qing who came.

Zeng Qing bit his lip. Just as he was about to leave, Yang Fan stopped her.

"Come in."

Zeng Qing arched thanks, but Yang Fan subconsciously raised her shoulder, Zeng Qing did not escape.

Yang Fan helped him to the cave, where there was no circulation, because there was a little warmth after another person.

Yao Yao lost her mind when she saw Zeng Qing. The younger martial sister didn't die. So who else?

In the end, she can only go to Zeng Qing's side with a stiff head, "little younger martial sister, I finally see you."

Sitting on the ground, Zeng Qing looked up at her and forced himself to squeeze out a smile, "elder martial sister."

Then she took a look at Yang Fan, and Yang Fan realized his hand. He laughed awkwardly, released his hand, and left the hand that had been on his knee.

He sat down beside Mo Ruyu. Mo Ruyu leaned up and whispered, "do you know that girl?"

Yang Fan took a look, after confirmation is still not sure to say, "should know it."

"Younger martial sister, what about the others? Have you seen them?"

"I don't know. I woke up and found myself here. All I knew was that I had a dream."

Yao Yao's hanging heart was finally put down. She held the younger martial sister's hand and said slowly, "it's ok if it's OK, it's ok if it's OK."

Zeng qingran smiles.

Feng Xue laughs. Yang Fan chooses to move on. The three member team turns into a four member team. At the foot of the mountain, Yang Fan looks up and finds that he can see the entrance of the cave.

At this time, an important event happened in the state of Chu. Qingjing sect, the superior sect, was crushed by one foot. According to people who had seen all this, the whole sect had never survived.

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Along the way, Yang Fan met many people. There were more and more people in the team, but all of them were the guards of the state of Wu, and Wu Haotian, who was carrying three big swords behind him.

Yang Fan, who meets Wu Haotian again, is not touched. Wu Haotian is not stupid. There are many people and great strength. A guard of Wu state suddenly shouts out. He finds a mass grave. In the mass grave, there are all men and women wearing the same clothes as he used to.

Yao Yao eyebrows a Zou, because these people are all killed by her, she looked up at the little younger martial sister, why is the little younger martial sister still alive?

Until someone yelled again, more than 20 pairs of derivatives looked together. When Yang Fan saw the hand rope, he immediately ran over. He was stunned. Zeng Qing walked over and gave a cool smile. She looked at Yang Fan, "I'm 70 years old, just like all my brothers. I'm dead."

A gust of wind and snow quickly blowing, in addition to Yang Fan, other people covered their faces, the windy Yang Fan's eyes, he did not have to resist.

All his attention was directed at Zeng Qing, who was dissipating in the maple snow.

He quickly ran forward, like taking him into his arms, Zeng Qing was looking at him with a smile.

Seeing that it was about to dissipate completely, Yang Fan jumped up directly, but what he held was just the snowflakes floating in the wind.

"Yabozi, you come out for me. It's all your work, isn't it! You come out for me

At this time, a mountain like white tiger came to them with a big mouth open. Others fled one after another. Only Yang Fan incarnated in Jin Guang went forward to kill them.

Mo Ruyu, who was about to call Yang Fan to escape, had no choice, but a wind blew by and a string of memories poured into his mind. At the same time, a familiar voice entered his mind gently. Finally, he heard a thank you.

White tiger is too big, but it is the supreme means, even if the use of Buddhism boundless Yang fan can not escape.

After a while, there was a light in the tower. One by one, his body fainted and fell to the ground.

Only Yang Fan still keeps the boundless appearance of Buddhism.

Yang Fan raised the golden light sword and pointed to yabozi angrily.

Yabozi, whose figure is about to dissipate, laughs wildly, "how Yang Fan, my ten thousand year plan can kill you. It's fun to kill you."

Yang Fan is furious. Yabozi is directly out of the palm, a tower floating in front of Yang Fan.

"Some people didn't die because I transferred all the fatal wounds to me when their souls were badly damaged. Don't worry, I didn't protect your little lover, and a trace of his ghost is still in the tower, so do you want to try the third inheritance?"

"Qin lingzong, Qin lingzong, the soul of Qin, the bell can receive the soul."

"Send me." Yang Fan roared.

A golden light shoots into Yang Fan's body. In an instant, Yang Fan feels that his body is getting smaller at a high speed.

In a flash he disappeared into the tower.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, the front is only appetizer, the third is the real appetizer, you can enjoy it."

His body is dissipating faster and faster, and his ten thousand year plan has achieved the goal.

In the dark corner, came a person, a woman, the woman is not tall, face a little fat, she went to yabozi's side.

"You lied to me?"

Yabozi laughed, "how can I cheat you? What can I do if I don't cheat you? If I hadn't lost all my accomplishments and lived by relying on the tower, how could my ten thousand year plan be like this bird."

Yabozi looked at his hand. "There is a real world in the tower. I don't think he will find it."

With a wave of yabozi's hand, his figure is scattered. He has no afterlife, so he must let Yang Fansheng live better than death.

He finished the last sentence of his life.

"Yang Fan, I don't know if I can count your future or your past!"

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In the fantasy world, Yang Fan, sitting on the back of the ox, opens his eyes.

He sat on the back of the cattle, looking at the endless cattle, looking at himself, he found that he had become a young cattle Herder.

A small stone hit his head, Yang Fan looked over, a face full of pockmarked 13-year-old girl came over.

"Yang Fan, I've gone back. Today, when the master gets married, we have enough to eat."