After finishing the protective measures, it was already late at night.
And Yu Miaoer, who was nourished by Ye Fan and became more and more beautiful, slowly walked up and when she was about to put a windbreaker on him, Ye Fan held her little hand and said: "Be careful tonight! I have a feeling that someone will rob the camp."
Yu Miaoer had seen that the atmosphere in the camp was strange before, but she didn't know what happened.
At this moment, when he heard that someone would rob the camp, his pretty face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "Everyone in this area for hundreds of miles knows the name of Liujiazhuang, how could someone rob the camp?"
Ye Fan held her in his arms, stroking her hair and comforting her: "Don't be afraid, I already have a plan. You and the lady will go to Daojiabao first, and I will stay to stop the enemy. I will come back later."
Meet you."
Yu Miao'er's face suddenly turned pale and she exclaimed: "How can this be possible? If you, Master, fall into the hands of those people, you will definitely be worse than dead. Miao'er will go and beg Miss to let Master go with us."
Ye Fan knew that Yu Miaoer had true feelings for him, and he was slightly moved in his heart. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said softly: "If I don't stay, no one will leave here alive tonight.
Don’t worry, if I want to escape, no one in Daxia Kingdom can really keep me, so you don’t have to worry about me.”
At this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, approaching from far away. Yu Miaoer was also frightened and looked forward, only to see black shadows flashing in the dark forest. It seemed that those who had robbed the camp had already arrived in advance.
Take action.
Ye Fan did not expect that the other party would take action at this time. He ordered Yu Miao'er to stay in the camp, quietly slipped into the camp, and met Liu Jusheng who looked nervous.
In the dark forest, it seems extremely quiet on the surface, with no birds flying, but the more it is like this, the more gloomy it is in its bones.
Liu Jusheng looked very ugly and said: "It seems that they have already taken action!"
Ye Fan frowned and looked at the surrounding environment. He guessed that the hidden enemies wanted to form an encirclement and defeated them all. He immediately said:
"Leave ten people to fight with me to stop the enemy. You can take the others and flee here immediately. Leave the tent here. Don't extinguish the lights inside, and put in the wooden man I asked you to put in before."
Liu Jusheng had learned from Ye Fan that the opponent had a large number of people, and they were all brave and ruthless men who were not afraid of death. It was absolutely impossible for the people of Liujiazhuang to fight head-on with the opponent.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all. He always followed Mark's orders to the letter.
After a while, Liu Jusheng and others got into two beast carts, and under the protection of more than 20 other guards, they disappeared into the forest from the other side of the path.
Ye Fan and others immediately got busy and began to travel around, fighting guerrilla warfare against secret opponents.
He was floating in the forest, silently, when suddenly his heart tightened and he stopped suddenly, because an old man appeared in front of him.
This old man has white hair and a childish face, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
At first glance, the old man seemed to be a very ordinary neighbor, without any characteristics of a cultivator.
But Ye Fan vaguely felt that this old man was very dangerous.
The moment he met this old man, all the hairs on his body stood up. This was an instinctive reaction in the face of crisis.
The old man in front of him took a pipe and was slowly smoking cloud cigarettes. He looked like an old smoker who was addicted to cigarettes at this time.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he retreated without hesitation.
At this moment, there was only a muffled sound of "Bang!", and the old man suddenly raised his hand, and a black light shot out of the pipe in his hand, instantly piercing the big tree where Ye Fan was standing.
When Ye Fan saw this scene, he gasped in his heart. If he had reacted slower just now, it would not have been the big tree that was pierced by the black light, but the flesh and blood of his young master Ye.
At this moment, another jet of black water shot towards Ye Fan's head. Ye Fan jumped back violently and did not rush to catch it. There was another muffled sound of "Bang!" and a tree behind him was blown into a ball of powder.
Two black lights failed to succeed, and seeing no more black light coming, Ye Fan frowned and looked at the old man, only to see him slowly put down his pipe and look at Ye Fan with a smile.
The old man's expression at this time was very amiable, and his eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of goodwill. He did not look like the person who had just killed him.
But Ye Fan knew that this old man was a real smiling tiger. When such a person smiles most kindly, it is when he kills most crazily.
So seeing the smile on the old man's face at this moment, Ye Fan turned around and left without saying a word.
It is obviously unwise to start a fight with people in such a place. Once the commotion here spreads, it will only attract more and more people.
If you are really surrounded by the opponent, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Hey, little guy, you have good movement skills, let's come again!" Seeing Ye Fan jumping into the forest, the old man smiled, jumped up, arrived in front of Ye Fan, and slapped him with his palm!
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. The old man's repeated attacks also angered him. He immediately turned around and faced him with a palm. The palms of the two collided with each other, making a muffled "bang" sound.
The sand was swirling and the leaves were floating. The two of them were separated by one blow and each retreated dozens of steps.
Ye Fan's palms were sore and numb, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, why do you have to fight each other to the death? There seems to be no hatred between us, right?"
When the old man heard this, he sneered and said: "Boy, there is no one like you among the four major castles of Daxia Kingdom. Could it be that you were secretly trained by the royal family?"
Ye Fan was startled, but he didn't expect that this old man would not start fighting at this time, but actually mentioned his origin, which was a bit interesting, and he wondered whether he wanted to bluff this old man.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "Which faction? Why did the senior say this?" Playing hard to get is a good strategy. If he directly said who he was as a member of the royal family, he would probably arouse the suspicion of this old man.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the old man snorted coldly and said: "Boy, don't try to hide it from me. You must have been secretly trained by the royal family!"
Ye Fan was slightly startled and asked curiously: "Why are seniors so sure?"
"In the Great Xia Kingdom, apart from the royal family, who else dares to interfere in the affairs of our Black Wind Castle?"
The old man sneered and said: "I didn't expect that the royal family is still so arrogant, thinking that the world is still under their control, huh, I don't even think about what time it is now.
But I didn’t expect that you would have such cultivation at such a young age. It’s really rare. It shows that your status in the royal family is not low. It’s a pity that you are like this!”
Ye Fan smiled: "Senior's status in Black Wind Castle should not be low, right? Is he the deputy castle master? I am very curious about the four forts of Daxia Kingdom. I wonder if senior can explain it?"
"What's the use of a dying man knowing all this!" The old man shook his head and sighed: "Most of the people in your royal family died of ignorance of the world, so I will send you on your way!"
Ye Fan touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Senior, do you really think you've got me?"