The students named were Yang Zimo and Su Tongxin, and the others were Li Xiaofan's original students.
This group of students who grew up in the ivory tower are used to the sound of reading and the emotion of boys and girls.
He had ever experienced such a dangerous scene. He was stunned and trembled violently on the spot.
However, at this time, a sudden wave of thoughts came out.
At the beginning, it was not very strong, just like a warm spring breeze.
But in the blink of an eye, the spring breeze turned into thunder and lightning, like a high-speed train, hitting the wolf head-on.
"Oh..."
The wolf screamed, and his body fell back like a kite with a broken line. He ploughed a long trace on the ground, and the rocks flew and splashed everywhere.
The fat monk and the dwarf were surprised. There was no light cloud and wind just now, and they were terrified.
Putong, Putong knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to make amends.
"Get out!"
Li Xiaofan yelled and fell from the sky like rolling thunder.
The sound was inaudible to others. It was like a heavy hammer, which hit them hard.
The two men ran away in fear.
In fact, Cangmang mountain is full of vitality and is a treasure land of Feng Shui for practice.
It's normal for many casual practitioners to gather here to practice.
They each have their own territory.
This one is occupied by fat monks and dwarfs.
When the day came, Li Xiaofan was acutely aware that there was a breath of practitioners around.
Therefore, he kindly reminded everyone.
Seeing the two evil spirits suddenly leave in a hurry, they were relieved.
Especially Yang Zimo and Su Tongxin.
Anyway, a small life is saved.
"Thank you for your help!"
"If it hadn't been for Mr. Qin, we would have died."
"Mr. Qin is mighty!"
"Teacher Qin is domineering!"
Surrounded by a group of students, Qin Mohan felt suddenly that he had not recovered until now.
Li Xiaofan never showed up.
Even Qin Mohan couldn't notice the divine thought he released.
Qin Mo Hanfang just revealed the Guqin killing move, which left a very deep impression on the people present.
They subconsciously think that the other party is afraid of Mr. Qin!
Rein in on the precipice and run away in a hurry.
"Oh..."
Qin Mo Han returned to his mind and said faintly.
"It's a trivial matter. It's nothing to mention."
In his opinion, the two masters should be afraid of his Qin family, so they stopped halfway.
At least the Qin family is famous in the Dharma world.
The nine finger zither devil, the ancestor of the Qin family thousands of years ago, is a generation master second only to grandma Honghua.
Whoever dares to oppose the Qin family is simply looking for death.
With a long sigh of relief, a heart was finally put back into his stomach.
Qin Mohan glanced back at Li Xiaofan's camp. There was no movement at all.
From beginning to end, this boy is a shrinking turtle!
Several flatterers around him, observing their words and expressions, talked one after another.
"The critical moment is still Mr. Qin."
"Yes, unlike some people, they only talk."
"Pack one."
"Loser!"
Yang Zimo was not used to these people's faces and retorted.
"Don't be so ugly. Mr. Li reminded us last night."
Su Tongxin also said.
"Yes, if we had listened to Mr. Li and didn't camp here, it wouldn't have happened."
Several other students of Li Xiaofan also spoke for him.
But anyway, most people at the scene still think Qin Mohan saved them.
Therefore, Qin Mohan's position in everyone's mind was elevated to a supreme position in an instant.
Inside the tent.
An Yunuo's beautiful eyes, like water, whirled around Li Xiaofan, revealing a smile of disaster to the country and the people, and asked.
"Xiao Fan, was it really not your hand that moved secretly?"
"I don't believe he has this ability."
Li Xiaofan was sitting cross legged. He opened his eyes and smiled.
"Since you already have the answer in your heart, why ask me."
When he got the answer he wanted, an Yunuo took a deep look at Li Xiaofan.
In her mind, this man is more and more unfathomable, just like the sea, which is difficult to figure out.
Shallow and vulgar people like Qin Mohan are not qualified to be compared with him at all. According to the original plan, they will visit here for three days. However, after a series of accidents, everyone was not in the mood to play. Early the next morning, I was ready to go back. But God is not beautiful. The next day it rained and the weather was gloomy. First there was a light rain, pattering. Later, the rain became heavier and heavier, and raindrops the size of beans hit the banana leaves in the mountain stream, making a crackling sound. Looking around, there is a mist between heaven and earth. The mountain is so high and the road is slippery that you can't go down at all. However, fortunately, the tents they brought were waterproof and under the woods, so they couldn't get wet. It seems that this gloomy weather is going to rain all day. I can't start today. Inside the tent, Li Xiaofan sat cross legged. Originally, he didn't want to leave. Because he was keenly aware that there was an abnormal and strange smell lurking in the place about a few miles away from here. That direction is the place where I went home to worship my ancestors and saved junior middle school monitor Zhang Lijuan on the way. At that time, Zhang Lijuan was captured by Chen Sikong, ready to capture her Jiuyin Xuanti Daoji, and was accidentally saved by Li Xiaofan. He remembered clearly that there was an ancient well there. At that time, Zhang Lijuan was almost dragged into the well. At that time, Li Xiaofan's recovery was limited, so he didn't dare to go down to find out. Now, naturally, he will not miss this opportunity. The changing weather in the secular world naturally can't escape Li Xiaofan's eyes. At night, the rain will stop, and then the moon will be in the middle. There must be something in the ancient well. In addition, Li Xiaofan also noticed that there were several strong smells lurking around the ancient well. Obviously, his idea of reporting was the same as himself. It can be seen that the things in the ancient well are unusual. At the same time, on another mountain stream path leading to Gujing, there was a black fog floating in mid air. In the rolling black fog, you can vaguely see a woman's face, which is very strange. If you look carefully, you will find that in the black fog, you will see a woman sitting cross legged. It is Wu Qingshuang. At this time, Wu Qingshuang, right in the middle of his eyebrows, has a black vortex spinning constantly. Let her look more cold and fierce, with long hair dancing in the wind. Behind her was a girl, Zhang Lijuan. Although Zhang Lijuan was afraid, her face was unusually calm. Since she knew her special constitution, she expected today. Wu Qingshuang and she know each other. Zhang Lijuan also knows the grudges between the other party and Li Xiaofan. However, she couldn't figure out how Wu Qingshuang could become like this. She looked like a cold female devil. Wu Qingshuang held Zhang Lijuan's chin and smiled coldly. "Zhang Lijuan, you don't deserve to have the nine Yin Xuanti at all. When I take your Taoist base, your power will be doubled." "at that time, I will kill Li Xiaofan in front of you." "I can see that you are interested in that smelly boy. I don't know how you will react when watching the tragic death of your beloved." finally, Wu Qingshuang burst out a night owl like laughter, It's creepy. Zhang Lijuan said calmly. "Wu Qingshuang, you've been blinded by your hatred. You've lost your mind for a long time. Even if you take away my Daoji, what can you do?" "later, you'll be possessed by evil." "shut up!" Wu Qingshuang angrily scolded and slapped Zhang Lijuan's face. Five palm prints were clearly printed on half of her white and tender face, Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. "That damned Li Xiaofan insulted me several times, hit me in the face in public, made me unable to stand down, killed Yang Shaokun and ruined my happiness all my life." "if I don't kill him, it's hard to solve my hatred!" Wu Qingshuang clenched her silver teeth and spit out angry flames in her eyes. The goddess of the Dead Sea sent her thoughts into Wu Qingshuang's mind. "Shuang'er, the full moon is coming soon. Don't hurry, restrain your mind and keep the Lingtai easily." "yes, master!" Wu Qingshuang nodded and said yes. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Lijuan with hatred. That means, let you live a little longer first. There was a playful look on his face, like a hunter playing tricks on dying prey.