Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters personal bodyguard
Ye Fan quickly responded: "Meet you! Hunting war beasts does not just require strong strength, but also requires skills. Some war beasts will not yield even if you kill them, so small... hehe..."
I laughed for a while, but smiled bitterly in my heart: "Why does this girl like to play with war beasts? This interest is really bad."
After listening to Ye Fan's previous explanation, the girl thought that Ye Fan had a lot of horns against the beast. She was originally excited, but the timid sentence at the end made her expression change again, and she cursed with disappointment and disdain:
"No coward!" He turned around and left.
Ye Fan calmed down, smiled smartly, and continued to visit the Elf Palace. He would be living here for a period of time, so he had to check out the terrain here first. Spiritual awareness would be convenient.
However, many places in the Elf Palace were restricted, which greatly interfered with spiritual consciousness, so Ye Fan had no choice but to explore on foot.
When he walked around the Elf Palace for a whole day, it was not until midnight that he got the result he wanted and returned to his residence as a personal guard. As Qing Lanye's personal guard, even though it was just a false title,
In this Elf King's Palace, his status is also very different. He has an independent courtyard with an extremely elegant environment.
This arrangement was just what he wanted. He returned to his residence, took a closer look, and then began to meditate. But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to be sucked into pieces in an instant.
vacuum!
A bit of cold light slowly amplified in his heart, and all his skills were concentrated on the cold sword that struck like lightning!
A top-notch killer!
A top-notch expert!
Almost without any consideration, Ye Fan jumped up at the same time, summoned the sword in the gourd, flashed a long rainbow in the dark night, and faced the murderous aura in his heart. Although this sword was shot hastily
, but it is still majestic, awe-inspiring and majestic!
The two swords struck each other, and a burst of dazzling light burst out. Fortunately, only Ye Fan lived in this small courtyard, so it did not alarm other people.
At the same time, Ye Fan also cursed in his heart: "I just entered the orc tribe, and someone came to kill me. Damn it, is it possible that I was born to be chased and killed? He is sure that the person coming must be from the orc tribe."
Master, he just keeps a low profile and has never offended anyone, so why would someone want to kill him?"
In addition, although this killer is only in the realm of the Half-Saint Six-Line Heaven, it gives Ye Fan a special feeling. If he underestimates the enemy, I am afraid that something unexpected will happen. Ever since the killer's sword, Ye Fan has deeply felt it.
At this point.
The killer obviously didn't expect that Ye Fan could avoid his fatal blow, because the intelligence given to him was to kill a personal attendant who had no posture but was a waste. But now that he saw Ye Fan's skills, this killer
The eyes behind the black scarf tightened for a while, and at the same time he said angrily in his heart: "This is the trash mentioned above!
His grandma is such a top master, even if the young master comes in person, he may not be able to kill him, but he actually asked me to come and die!"
He thought so, but he couldn't help but he could do it no matter what. He made a circle with the long sword, turned in another direction, and quickly struck out with a sword! There was no expression in the cold eyes, and in his heart,
Complain and complain, but I won’t back down even if I die!
Ye Fan shouted coldly, and the sword in his hand gained a little more power!
"Qiang!"
The two swords intersected again, and only a loud bang was heard, deafening!
Violent force overflowed from the intersection of the two swords, like a storm, but it was blocked by layers of energy shields. All movement was limited to this small room, and Ye Fan was afraid of being disturbed.
The people from the Elf King's Palace had already put a ban on this room, and the things in the room were blown around by the strong wind and fell to the floor.
The killer felt his wrist go numb, and an unusually huge force hit him. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He stepped back three steps with "Puff Puff" before he stabilized his body and eliminated Ye Fan's sword.
The fierce force, but the face behind the black scarf suddenly turned white!
"Who asked you to come!" Ye Fan stared at him coldly and said: "With such strength that far exceeds that of the same period, apart from the four major saints, I really can't think of anyone else!"
The killer on the opposite side said nothing, and seemed to disdain to speak. Suddenly, his body moved like a ghost, and like a puff of smoke, he crossed the eighty-foot distance between them in an instant. His body moved so fast that he actually left a trail behind him.
A series of afterimages fell!
"The class is playing with the axe. Do you want to play with speed and movement?" Although Ye Fan's body stood tall on the spot, the shadow of the sword in the gourd was from all directions, striking at those afterimages like no one could penetrate. For a moment, on the ground,
Drops of blood dripped down.
Seeing that he had no way to retreat, the killer's eyes were like a hawk, staring firmly at Ye Fan in front of him. His breathing was a little quick, and there were faint blood marks on the tip of his eyebrows, arms, chest, and thighs, and all his clothes were gone.
It breaks, and a little bit of blood slowly seeps out!
Opposite him, Ye Fan stood upright, but his eyes remained as calm as ever. He stared at the killer calmly, and his murderous aura only increased! He didn't dare to be careless in his heart. Next, this guy might have a trick that shakes the earth.
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Three fights! This killer already knows that the so-called trash in front of him is far above him in cultivation, not even below his master! Such an opponent is not something he can handle. How can he continue to fight this battle?
!
But I can’t even think of shrinking back at all!
The task assigned by the master! You must complete it!
An inexplicable desire to die filled his heart, a pair of calm eyes slowly turned blood-red, and the boundless killing intent rolled out like a stormy wave. His body swelled up like air, and in the blink of an eye it grew into a ball of blood, heading towards Ye Fan.
Come on!
Seeing this inexplicable attack, Ye Fan felt palpitations in his heart, his face changed drastically, and he tried his best to move back, but he heard a muffled sound of "wave", and the killer's whole body turned into a rain of blood, mixed with dots of fire, and enveloped him.
Come.
Ye Fan was in mid-air, covered by a rain of blood and fire, but the Heavenly Power Shield covering his body was instantly penetrated, and then layers of defensive weapons were invaded, until Ye Fan completely got rid of this rain of blood, his left shoulder,
There was thick blood flowing down his right arm, and he was actually injured by the attack of a semi-saint strong man.
This is an unbelievable thing to think about. Just because no one would know, the cold sweat on Ye Fan's back at this moment has almost become a line! What a powerful killer, what a powerful killing move! The most terrifying thing is,
From the beginning, this killer was determined to die.
If he encountered such a killer in the semi-saint realm, Ye Fan believed that he would never escape death. It was not until this moment that he completely put away his contempt. A fatal blow from a strong semi-saint of the beast tribe would kill him.
If they can hurt themselves, God knows what other tricks those powerful Heavenly Saints have.
I originally thought that I had the sword in the gourd, the seven-star footwork in my hand, and the "Tianyun Jue" with me. I was already invincible in the same period. But after being in this orc tribe, I became ridiculous. I had not done it before.
It seems that Dayerou is arrogant.
The killer who has transformed into a rain of blood in front of him has a skill that is at the level of a half-saint Liuxian Tian at best. His skill is definitely not at the extreme level! But his weird body skills, extremely fast speed, ruthless sword skills, and that
His sky-high murderous aura completely made up for his lack of skill!
If such a person is allowed to assassinate ordinary powerful people in the human world, Ye Fan guarantees that he will not miss!
And Ye Fan also fully believes that if a master of the beast race in the extreme realm comes today, as long as he is a little careless, I am afraid that it is very likely that he will be defeated and die today!
It's just that he really didn't expect that among the beasts, who would be in danger of his own life. He frowned slightly and glanced at the house full of blood and bones. As soon as the soul fire in Ye Fan's hand came out, everything was burned to ashes.
Then a breeze blew up and swept all the dust into the small pool in the backyard.
But at this moment, Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, he stepped forward and picked up a sparkling purple gold piece in the room. He saw that it read: "Any man who wants to get close to Qinglan Ye must die, Tiger Seal"
Save your life!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan suddenly calmed down, sighed and said: "It turns out that someone is afraid that I will get the moon first when I am near the water, and will snatch Qinglan Ye away. No, I am here to cultivate, there is no need to attract people.
Die, go and tell Qing Lanye honestly now that I don’t want to be his personal bodyguard anymore, this *** is too dangerous.”
Saying the last words softly, he felt relieved. This was indeed a job that he was not qualified for. The risk was too great and it was really not worth it. No wonder Qing Xuefeng said at the time that as long as he gave up this position, he would
Many people fought to their death.
But the conscience of heaven and earth, although Ye Fan is Qing Lanye's personal guard, when has he ever really protected her personally? Let alone personally, he has very few opportunities to see her with his own eyes. This hateful false title, he used to still
It's a good thing, but now I realize that it's actually a big disaster.
No, I have to go find Qing Lan Ye now so that I can explain it to her face to face.
When he went out, he randomly picked up a servant who was lower than him, and let this servant lead the way towards Qing Lanye's residence...
In a quiet corner of the backyard of the Elf King's Mansion, there is a small wooden building scattered next to the pond. It is quaint and unique amid the fragrance of flowers.
The servant said: "Miss Qinglanye lives there. Her personal maid is very fierce. You have to be careful not to offend her."
Ye Fan said in surprise: "Is she the master or Qing Lanye is the master? You are not afraid that I will offend Qing Lanye, but are you afraid that I will offend her maid?"
The servant said: "She is called Miss Qinglanye's maid, but their relationship is really the same as that of sisters. How can we villains dare to offend her?"
Only then did Ye Fan understand. Without thinking about his purpose, he coughed dryly and said: "I know, just go!" After taking a step forward, he was pulled by the servant and warned: "I heard that Qing Qing
Lan Ye's personal maid has a very high level of cultivation and is quite talented. Don't let her kick you into the pond."
Ye Fan was puzzled: "Has anyone ever asked that personal maid to be kicked into the pond before?"
"Not just once, it happens every day. Once, even Prince Qing Xuefeng was kicked into the pond by her, so I told you to be careful!"
"Even Qing Xuefeng dares to kick. That personal maid is so fierce. It seems that I really have to guard against it!" Ye Fan cursed lowly, brushed the servant away, straightened his sleeves, and raised his chest towards the maid.
I walked upstairs. Although I came here to resign, I couldn't be disheveled when I saw a beauty.
When he came to knock on the door, the elegant wooden door opened. The small hall downstairs was quiet and no one was there. Ye Fan glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor and took a deep breath.
Afterwards, they climbed up the stairs one by one.
The wooden ladder creaked under the feet. This was a sound he made deliberately to avoid people saying that he came in without telling anyone. He had only seen it for a while, but no one had responded yet, which made people a little worried, for fear of the legend.
The little maid in the middle flew out and gave him a kick.
While he was making random guesses, a crisp voice shouted from above: "Who?"
"I'm here!" Ye Fan deliberately didn't answer. When he got to the second floor, it suited his rough and straight character when acting. A handsome boy just walked out of the room and opened the curtain to meet him face to face.
Both of them were stunned at the same time.
Ye Fan didn't expect that the person he bumped into was not a pretty maid but a pretty boy. After taking a closer look, he realized that she was a woman disguised as a man. No wonder she was so pretty, but the other party didn't expect that a strange man would come upstairs. This was really audacious.
Ye Fan took a quick glance inside, but because the door curtain was deep, he couldn't see anything.
It’s funny to think about it.
Others were vying for the position they wanted, but he treated it like a hot potato and couldn't wait to give it away immediately.
While he was thinking about it, the pretty boy shouted angrily: "Who are you? How could you just break into a young lady's boudoir?"
Ye Fan saw "her" guarding the door of the room with hostility, with an unkind look on his face, and said with a slight smile: "My Lord, Ye Fan, I am Miss's personal bodyguard, but my job is boring. Today I came here to invite Miss Qinglanye."
Resigned."
The pretty boy who appeared to be a woman disguised as a man was stunned for a moment, obviously not hearing such a direct answer. After looking at him intently for a while, he turned around and opened some curtains, and whispered: "Miss! I am your personal bodyguard.
Where is Ye Fan!"
There was no reaction inside.
Ye Fan had already predicted that she would put on airs. It would be strange for the eldest lady not to put on airs when meeting the servants, so he was not embarrassed. He took two steps towards the pretty boy and came to the curtain, almost touching her.
face.
The pretty boy's brows and nose wrinkled at the same time, as if he thought Ye Fan had a strange smell, but he didn't curse him, for example, blaming him for being rude.
moving.
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel in his heart, and whispered: "If the girl is willing to give way, I will go in to see Miss Qing Lanye, but if the girl doesn't allow it, I have to leave immediately."
He deliberately raised his voice so that Qing Lanye inside could hear clearly.
Qiaotong was obviously no match for Ye Fan and was immediately at a loss as to how to treat him.
A gentle and charming female voice sounded in the room: "Little sister, please let Guard Ye come in and talk!"
The pretty boy responded, bowed his head and stepped aside to make way for the room.
Ye Fan smiled back, then stepped through the door, lifted the curtain and entered the room.
Unexpectedly, the inner room is wider than the outer hall, surrounded by windows on three sides, and a green bamboo gauze curtain separates the living area where the show couch is on the left.
Qing Lan sat on the floor at night, leaning against a soft pillow, with a long table in front of her and a five-stringed qin placed on it, giving people a feeling of elegance, tranquility, comfort and warmth.
This famous concubine, who made all men's hearts beat wildly, was looking up at him with her jade face, her jewel-like bright eyes paired with fair and rosy skin, the kind of delicate beauty that shines from the inside out.
Ye Fan's eyes lit up when he saw it.
But the most touching thing about her is her charming and charming temperament, which makes me feel pity for her. No man who knows how to pity her will not bear to hurt her.
She was just sitting there casually, but she had fully revealed the elegant and charming beauty of women. Her petite and exquisite touching breasts made people want to cover her body. No wonder so many men went crazy for her.
Even I was very interested in her.
In terms of seducing men, she is indeed better than all the beauties that Ye Fan has ever seen.
When the two of them looked at each other, the young girl dressed as a man outside said: "Miss! Do you want tea or spiritual fluid?"
Ye Fan shook his head and said: "You're welcome. I came here to ask for my resignation. I don't dare to disturb the purity of my mind."
"Please resign! Something is not going well with you, so you want to ask me to resign!" Qing Lanye laughed and said: "Look at your trembling look, sit down, I am not as high-ranking as you think, little sister.
Guard Lin serves tea."
When Ye Fan sat down, he suppressed his desire to look around at her, looking at her eyes, nose, and heart. Just as he was about to speak, Qing Lanye said in a soft voice: "Servant Lin came here to ask for resignation, which is not like your usual style.
I wonder if you were forced to come here or if you came voluntarily?"
Ye Fan said in shock: "How do you know I was forced here?"
Qinglan Ye smiled and said slowly: "Mountains and mausoleums, rivers are exhausted, winter thunders and summer rains and snows, lotus seeds are suffering. I know that some people are inevitably too crazy about their pursuits and do excessive things.
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Ye Fan was stunned and said: "Miss Qinglanye, please don't refuse. No, I can't say anything about this personal bodyguard. You can arrange individual errands for me, or do you... Hey! Do you..."
Qing Lanye seemed to be very interested and encouraged: "Others want to be but can't get in, but you have got it and don't know how to cherish it. Why hesitate? Why speak up so boldly?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said: "I want to ask the lady if she deliberately used tricks to ask me to be a personal bodyguard, so that others would think that you are a famous person with a master, and let me block those crazy bees and butterflies for you.
Because I was afraid of speaking rudely to the beautiful woman, I hesitated to speak, which made the lady laugh."
Qinglan Ye let out a sweet smile like a silver bell, and glanced at him charmingly with clear black and white yet hazy eyes. She raised her left hand like green onions and looked down at the exquisite silver ring on her little finger.
Said softly:
"Young Guard Ye's guess is correct, but I'm afraid I still can't estimate that Qing Lanye's move was out of good intentions. It's not easy to be a personal bodyguard. Anyone who has been a bodyguard before will soon die inexplicably."
Ye Fan said in shock: "If that's the case, why did the lady tell me?"