Chapter 1988

"But that fellow is not without ability." Qinghe pondered for a while, and found that behind his anger, there was also some prejudice. The little disciple named Xu Fan seemed to be no less talented than himself.

Even, it's higher than that of myself.

Is this jealousy?

"Well, I don't believe it. I'll lose to you, little boy."

Far away from the public's eyes, Qinghe couldn't help but say something like a child. He grew up in anxuan college and was taught by his master. He didn't have a chance to say it.

In the sea of clouds, the white light suddenly turned to Qianyuan peak.

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Xu Fan scattered the sack in his hand, poured all the remaining powder into the last wooden basin, clapped his hands, nodded his head with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "well, it's done. Hey hey, brother fairy beast, let's have a good sleep these days."

"Well?"

Then he turned around and was ready to leave. At a glance, he found that a white light suddenly flashed out of the dark sky and flew to his side.

"It can't be such a coincidence..." Xu Fan grinned in disbelief. Just now, he was worried that he would be found by Qinghe, who was on patrol. At this time, he flew here alone. It was such a coincidence

Xu Fan didn't want to care who was coming at the moment. He was ready to leave, but the white rainbow turned into a streamer, and immediately came to Qianyuan peak. His step had to be taken back awkwardly.

He only heard a person behind him jump from the air, and then a sword roar like a dragon's song sounded. Xu Fan only felt a strong momentum behind him, and his back could not help feeling a cold.

"Who are you?"

"Dry, it's really good but bad." Xu Fan secretly scolded in his heart. This clear scolding was the eldest martial sister that he was most afraid of. What made him even more frightened was that the eldest martial sister had already pulled out her sword. When he met her, he was afraid that she would not be able to run away.

"Ha ha, ha ha, it's a long night. I didn't want to sleep. I thought I was alone. I didn't expect that this little lady couldn't sleep either. Ha ha, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

There was a strange voice. Qinghe looked forward along the Baihong sword. The man turned around, folded a sack into a fan, and then he made a natural fan. He could not help frowning.

"Who are you? What do you do with your face covered in the middle of the night, and what do you do with your throat

"Cough..."

Xu fan is so said by her, pinching the hand of voice also embarrassed to withdraw down, wiped the cold sweat of wipe forehead, in the heart secretly congratulation, although this elder martial sister is a little proud of temperament, but fortunately still a bit steady.

If you were Hongling, who didn't like to think with his brain, he would not care whether the enemy or the friend was on the opposite side. He would have killed him with his sword.

"Well, what should we do now?"

"What's the matter?"

Suddenly, the strange guy's eyes fell to one side, as if he saw something very scared. Qinghe could not help but feel a little puzzled. Looking along his eyes, it was just dark, nothing.

Dong!

"Well?"

By the time she looked back again, the masked eccentric had disappeared.

Qinghe slightly raises his eyebrows, but he just turns his head a little

This man's strength is too shocking. You know, you can't escape in this instant

Do you mean? What the younger martial brother Xu Fan said during the day is true.

Is it true that some people from the demon sect have sneaked into anxuan college?

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Seeing that Qinghe shakes his head, Xu fan can't help but feel relieved and says in his heart, fortunately, the eldest martial sister usually has a fair and aboveboard competition with the students of an Xuan college, and doesn't fight with the real enemy, so he can't see such a dirty trick.

Well... Elder martial sister, don't blame me. I've taught you a move. You know, if you meet a member of the demon sect, you won't hide like me, but stab you with a sword.

Xu Fan looked down at the dunying censer at his feet. Fortunately, he had such a treasure. With a little spiritual support, people in front of him could not see the situation here.

Of course, this incense burner also has the biggest weakness. As soon as the enemy comes over and goes through the fog, he will find himself.

Xu Fan holds chin to carve to grind a way, oneself one didn't show murderous spirit, two didn't have aura to fluctuate, even breathing stopped. As long as Qinghe doesn't move forward, he can avoid a disaster.

Hum, she must have thought that I was a very strong expert and ran away in an instant. Um... Such a confident person would not doubt his own judgment.

what!

Xu Fan confidently waved his hand, full of pride in his heart. He raised his head and wanted to see Qinghe leave, but his eyes were so big that he saw Qinghe's eyebrow slightly frowning. Holding the sword tightly in his hand, he walked to himself.

"Elder sister... Don't go forward, you will die."

Looking at Qinghe getting closer and closer, Xu Fan only feels that his eyes are almost falling out of his eyes. It's a pity that his eyes have no magic power, so he can't stop her steps with his eyes.

In the dark, there was a silence near the Royal beast workshop. The sound of Qinghe's footsteps was extra harsh. Xu Fan kept shaking his head and his lips were shaking, as if he was murmuring something.

"Ten steps... Elder martial sister, don't come here. It's so late. Go home quickly."

"Jiubu... Elder martial sister, don't come here. The scenery behind is so good. You can look back."

"Eight steps... Elder martial sister, don't come here. I'm such a little younger martial brother. Please save some face for me, OK?"

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"Three steps... Elder martial sister, I really can't go. If you want to go again, i... i... i..."

Ten steps away, Xu Fan did not know how much ideological struggle he had done in his mind, and Qinghe did not know why. His pace was particularly slow and leisurely.

He even thought that Qinghe had already discovered his little trick and was deliberately teasing himself. After several efforts, he suppressed the idea of surrender.

But now Qinghe just needs to go one step further, and then he can go through the fog of the shadow. At that time, his little tricks are useless.

"Well... I surrender and you win."