Chapter 1342： A long night (part 2)

Tonight, it is destined to be long.

The tranquility before the start of the dark war filled everyone's hearts. Chen Fan noticed that no one showed fear or fear in their eyes.

They are fighting for their faith, to protect their homeland, to avenge their relatives and friends!

Among them, there is a teenager who can impress Chen Fan the most.

This young man is not even twenty years old, his cultivation is only in the realm of a martial artist, but his appearance looks too much like thirteen.

This reminded Chen Fan of his poor disciple.

The boy's name was Bai Xingyuan. He had no father and no mother, and he had no choice but to choose to join the army.

Because he had been destroyed at the beginning of his retreat and practice, everything he had was burned, and now there is only this life left.

Bai Xingyuan once said to Chen Fan that his greatest wish is to have a blessed land of his own, where he can practice for a long time, not asking about everything, not taking the lead.

Chen Fan promised him that when the war is over, he will definitely give him the best cave in the world!

In this way, Jian Yi helped Chen Fan walk a long way.

In the end, the two came to Meng Qingshan's camp. At this moment, Meng Qingshan was wiping his sword.

He just sat on a boulder next to the camp in a daze, once and again, his movements were mechanical and dull, his eyes absent, as if thinking about something.

Even the arrival of Chen Fan and Jian Yi, Meng Qingshan did not notice.

The long sword was shining brightly by him, and it bloomed like water in the dark night, reflecting a chilling light.

"Brother Meng."

Chen Fan called.

Meng Qingshan returned to his senses abruptly, and then nodded at Chen Fan.

"How is Qianqian, has it been sent to the rear?"

Chen Fan's question brought Meng Qingshan's eyes back to his senses, and he slowly shook his head and said, "No matter what I say, Qianqian will not leave, so she will stay in the camp and won't come out."

"Brother Chen, can you help me?"

After hearing the words, Chen Fan nodded and walked to Meng Qianqian's camp with Jian Yi, only to see this little guy squatting weakly in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

"flourishing."

Chen Fan called.

The little girl turned back immediately, her **** and white eyes gleaming with moving sheen.

Obviously it was the eyes of the three-eyed crow that worked, and now Qianqian could finally see it.

"Uncle Chen."

Three steps in two steps, Meng Qianqian slipped into Chen Fan's arms and burst into tears.

"Uncle Chen, I'm afraid."

Chen Fan stroked Qianqian's little head and comforted him softly for a long time, telling Qianqian not to be afraid.

In the end, the little girl fell asleep crying directly in Chen Fan's arms.

Chen Fan sent Qianqian into Jian Yi's arms, and solemnly said, "Take Qianqian to a safe place behind, and you can stay there to protect her."

"But you..." Jian Yi was obviously dissatisfied with Chen Fan's decision.

"Don't worry, although I have lost my cultivation base, I am not the one to be slaughtered. Even now, no one can easily kill me!"

At this moment, Chen Fan showed unprecedented domineering, and this is such a domineering, which made Jian Yi obsessed.

In the end, she did not choose to compromise, but stubbornly said: "Qianqian does not need my protection in the rear."

"If we win this battle, everything will be fine, but if we lose, even if there are a hundred me behind, no one can guard it!"

Jian Yi's stubbornness made Chen Fan a wry smile.

In some ways, the two really thought that there was a stubbornness in their bones that couldn't be persuaded.

"Well then, I am waiting for you!"

Chen Fan nodded and watched Jianxin **** Qianqian away, while he slowly walked onto the wooden high platform specially built for him.

There are wheels under the high platform for easy movement, and because it occupies a high place, you can watch the occupation for the first time and analyze the situation.

Standing on the high platform, you can see the majestic Gaogong Mountains.

Chen Fan carried his hands on his back and stood arrogantly, as if waiting for the rising of the sun and the outbreak of the first large-scale war...!