Chapter 2489: Dive into* again

It is said that Xiao Fan and Qing Yewu infiltrated the Emperor Blood City again. They came not far from the city gate, but found that many patrol teams were interrogating them.

"Master Sword, what should I do?" Qing Yewu worried, she had never thought about this problem, thinking that with Xiao Fan in it, she could easily enter the Emperor Blood City.

"Everything listens to me, it's okay." Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

When the voice fell, he suddenly picked up Qing Yewu.

"Ah~" Qing Yewu screamed, she didn't expect Xiao Fan to hug herself.

It was the first time that she had come into contact with a man like this, and her heartbeat immediately accelerated, as if she was about to jump out of her throat, her face flushed like a red apple, tender and tender.

Even Xiao Fan had to admit that Qing Yewu's beautiful face was ranked top among all the women she had seen.

The snow-white skin, the small waist with a full grip, and the full of arrogant figure, all highlight her peerless beauty.

After so many years, apart from the little witch Ye Shiyu, he was in such contact with a woman for the first time, and it was inevitable that there were some waves in his heart.

Qing Yewu hesitated for a moment, her lotus arms wrapped around Xiao Fan's neck, her small face nestled in Xiao Fan's arms, she had a feeling of being a bird and a man. It looked like it was more ambiguous and ambiguous.

Xiao Fan just wanted to say something, but he didn't say what he said, but he regretted it a little bit. He had known that Qing Yewu shouldn't have been brought here.

Suddenly, Nine Heavenly Stepping Boots appeared under Xiao Fan's feet, and they swept toward the gate of the city with extreme speed.

When he came near the gate of the city, Xiao Fan stepped on Tai Xuan Shen to walk, his whole person turned into a gust of wind, and he could not be caught.

The speed was exactly like teleporting, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan had already rushed into the Emperor Blood City.

"It's a big wind, it's a weird thing." The patrolling soldier looked around, and finally spit out a depressed sentence.

"Continue to patrol, don't let anyone in the Tianwu Realm go!" The other soldier gave a deep cry, not caring about the abnormality just now.

In a corner of the Emperor Blood City, Xiao Fan appeared holding Qing Yewu and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw no one in the wild.

"Hey, you can come down." Xiao Fan looked at Qing Yewu in his arms and said softly.

"Ah? It's here?" Qing Yewu's little head broke free from Xiao Fan's arms. When she saw the surrounding scenery, her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Come here, you can come down!" Xiao Fan had already put down Qing Yewu, but the two lotus arms had been wrapped around his neck like water snakes, making Xiao Fan a little depressed.

Hearing the words, Qing Yewu quickly released her hands, which happened to meet Xiao Fan's eyes. She could vaguely hear Xiao Fan's heavy nose and smell the unique smell of a man.

Qing Yewu secretly sucked a few greedily, as if she was afraid that she would never have the chance to have such close contact with Xiao Fan again.

Suddenly, Qing Yewu realized that she seemed to be held up by something, and said softly: "Master Sword, your sword is up to mine."

Has the sword reached you?

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought of something in an instant, and he cursed inwardly. After all, he was a youthful young man who had such close contact with a peerless stunner. If he still didn't respond, he really wasn't a man.

What made Xiao Fan depressed the most was that he curiously lowered his head and looked down, with one hand touching the sword.

"This sword can't be touched by you." Xiao Fan quickly turned around, using his supernatural power, and slowly lowering the blood pressure, feeling embarrassed in his heart.

In so many years, Xiao Fan had never encountered such a **** thing, and could only rush to the back of the alley pretending to be calm.

Qing Yewu seemed to think of something, her face was shy, from the roots of her ears to her neck, she said shyly: "Qing Yewu, what have you done?"

Seeing Xiao Fan walking away, Qing Yewu quickly followed. If you let the people of Youyun Mansion see, the Proud Girl of Heaven in their eyes turned out to be like a little girl at this moment, I don't know how she would feel.

Xiao Fan regarded it as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened. He randomly found someone on the street and asked about the location of the Xuantian Ancient Domain Palace. It didn't take long for the two to see an ancient palace with a simple atmosphere.

"Young Master Sword, can we pass this way?" Qing Yewu said worriedly.

"Then how do you want to get there?" Xiao Fan looked at Qing Yewu weirdly, and then smiled: "Don't worry, Yue Tianhao and the others have already chased us, I promise him that the place is very empty."

"I believe in you." Qing Yewu nodded, Xiao Fan's power has completely conquered her.

What she didn't know was that Xiao Fan didn't think much about her at all.

Despite what Xiao Fan said, her body did slowly change. When she saw Xiao Fan's changing appearance, Qing Yewu was shocked.

"Master Sword, who are you?" Qing Yewu looked at Xiao Fan in horror, because at this moment Xiao Fan's face had changed to Yue Tianhao's appearance.

If she hadn't seen Xiao Fan's changes with her own eyes, Qing Yewu would definitely think that the person in front of her was Yue Tianhao, because even the fluctuations of divine power would be exactly the same.

"Follow me, I will take you in!" Xiao Fan smiled slightly.

What else did Qing Yewu want to say, Xiao Fan had already stepped into the air and flew straight towards the palace.

"My son! Why are you back?" Several cultivators at the gate of the palace saw "Yue Tianhao" return and hurriedly stepped forward to respectfully worship.

"Look at this place, don't let anyone in!" Xiao Fan spit out coldly, even his voice was exactly the same.

"Yes!" The few people dared to refute and nodded respectfully.

Their aftermath fell on Qing Yewu's body, that peerless face made them feel restless, and there was an impulse to jump immediately.

"Go, let's have a good time!" Xiao Fan stopped Qing Yewu's shoulders and walked into the palace unscrupulously.

Qing Yewu was shy and let Xiao Fan hold her arms, her head lightly leaning on Xiao Fan's shoulder, her expression of enjoyment.

"It's weird, didn't Qing Yewu run away, and didn't she swear to die from the son? Why is she now looking like a little bird?" One of the Qingpao monks questioned.

"Looking at what she is wearing is so profligate, you know. Before, it was only deliberately shown to the son. A small woman in the martial arts domain can become a son of the son, but he has been a blessing for many years of cultivation." Another monk was quite good. Asked some jealously.

"Keep your voice down, don't let the son hear it, but then again, if you make me go crazy with her all night, I'm willing to live less than ten years," the monk Qingpao whispered.

"Cut, ten years is nothing for a monk in the ancient gods, I would be willing to live a hundred years less." Another monk laughed.

The words of these people fell clearly in Xiao Fan and Qing Yewu's ears. Qing Yewu was ashamed and annoyed, and just about to get angry, Xiao Fan directly closed the palace door.

There was no one in the hall, and Xiao Fan's soul power had already been explored, so he could walk in unscrupulously.

"There are several partial halls here, see if anyone is imprisoned here!" Xiao Fan pretended not to hear anything, gave Qing Yewu a look, and walked towards a partial hall. "Okay!" Qing Yewu nodded, and walked to the other side. They came to rescue the cultivators of the Tianwu Region, and other things aside first.