Chapter 91: Where in life do we not meet each other?
Ye Fan ran quickly, climbing over mountains and ridges, as strong as a spiritual ape, as fast as a cheetah, and quickly retreated through the mountains. However, he could not really get rid of the people behind him. Several figures were still following closely. You can imagine those people
His cultivation level is not weak, he is probably already a monk in the middle to late stage of the Sea of Bitterness.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression condensed. There was a grand canyon in front of him, and two figures appeared blocking the way. Not only were there pursuers behind him, but there were also two people who had outflanked them in advance.
At this moment, it was too late to turn around and retreat, so he stopped and said: "You two, we were chatting together not long ago, why are you blocking my way now?"
Ahead, blocking the exit of the canyon were a man and a woman, both in their mid-twenties. The woman had a sneer on her lips and said: "You were fine in Ziyang Cave, why did you escape? Did you do this?"
Did you know something shameful?"
The man took a few big steps forward, looked at Ye Fan, and said: "Isn't it possible that he stole something? Otherwise, why did he run away in such a hurry? It turns out that he is a beggar who has not changed his thief nature. When he arrived at our Ziyang Cave, he was all hands and feet."
Not clean.”
"I think the piece of 'Yuan' on your body came from something wrong. Maybe it was stolen from our Ziyang Cave. Otherwise, how could a little beggar like you have such a valuable thing." The woman moved forward.
Come.
During this process, Ye Fan kept moving forward, appearing very natural and not trying to rush over. His body was calm, but he was sneering in his heart. These two people clearly wanted to snatch his source, but they still wanted to give it to him.
He listed unfounded charges.
"I said, brother and sister, how could you bury me like this? This piece of 'origin' is obviously my family's heirloom, so you can't throw dirty water on me like this..." As he spoke, Ye Fan had already come close to the two of them.
At this moment, the people behind saw the two sides approaching and shouted: "Be careful!"
But it was too late. Ye Fan made a decisive move and leaped up. His movements were extremely fast. His hands reached out as fast as lightning and slammed their heads together, causing them to faint.
The two monks never imagined that an eleven or twelve-year-old beggar could have such terrifying skills. They were completely unprepared and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, unconscious.
Ye Fan did not use the Golden Book, mainly because there were two people blocking the front, and he was not sure to kill them instantly. Moreover, he wanted to give the people behind him the illusion that he had killed the first person by this method.
, but do not understand the method of cultivation.
At this moment, Ye Fan pulled out a small scimitar from the woman's body and made a move to chop the two of them, and there was a sound of shouting behind him.
Ye Fan did not fall down, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I hope I can mislead you." He pretended to be panicked and continued to run forward.
Sure enough, there were sounds of hatred coming from the direction behind him, and someone said: "This kid is very cunning. Senior Brother Yang must have been killed in the stone forest by him like this."
"Fortunately we followed closely, otherwise something would have happened to Senior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Zhang."
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Ye Fan said to himself: "It's okay if you can't catch up. If we really insist on persisting, I will give you a surprise when the time comes."
He does not have enough strength. If he exposes his trump card too early and is surrounded by a few people, the consequences will be disastrous. Now that he has successfully misled a few people, he has gained an extra talisman.
After running forward for more than ten miles, three figures finally surrounded him. The woman in the middle sneered: "After all, he is not a disciple of Ziyang Dongtian. Although he ran very fast, he took a lot of wrongful detours. In the end, he was still beaten.
We intercepted it."
The expressions of the other two male disciples were extremely gloomy, and one of them said in a cold voice: "Poor Senior Brother Yang was killed by a little beggar. He fell into this little brat's trick. How hateful!"
"If we hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Zhang would have also encountered an unexpected incident and were successfully attacked by this little beggar." Another male disciple also looked cold.
Ye Fan pretended to be scared, showed the look that an eleven or twelve-year-old boy should have, and stammered: "Several people...you can't blame me, they want to kill me...to take away my 'source', I am forced to
I had no choice but to take advantage of them and knock them unconscious."
The woman among them looked cold and said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Yang was killed by you..."
"I... thought I had knocked him out, but I didn't expect that he didn't pass out. After falling to the ground, he grabbed my leg. I... was scared, pulled out the knife, and accidentally... struck him on the neck.
"Ye Fan showed the fear that a child should have.
"Accidentally?!" The woman's face was gloomy, her beautiful face covered with frost, and she said coldly: "I accidentally killed Senior Brother Yang. Is this a joke or irony?"
"There's nothing more to say. Take away the 'source', kill him, and avenge Senior Brother Yang!"
"It's too cheap to kill him directly..."
The eyes of the two male disciples all flashed with cold light, revealing murderous intent.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already moved his steps quietly. It seemed that he was trembling, but in fact it was to adjust his direction and stand on the same straight line as the two male disciples.
"Chi"
At this moment, a blazing golden light flew out of Ye Fan's body, like a golden lightning, eclipsing the sun in the sky. The golden book was dazzling and flew across the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Puff", "Puff"
Two soft sounds were heard, and the two men died with eyes closed. They were cut in half one after another. The blood rushed up high. The upper half of their bodies fell to the ground, and the blood continued to spurt out. The lower half of the bodies remained in a stalemate for a second before falling into a pool of blood.
"You..." The woman was shocked, but she reacted quickly and instantly used a purple divine net to cover Ye Fan.
"Qiang Qiang"
The golden book is like a golden sun, like a golden flame burning, rushing towards the big purple net, and the two make bursts of sonorous sounds.
The purple divine net broke inch by inch and fell to the ground. Jin Shu rushed past, whirling and slashing with a "swipe" sound, and with a soft "pop" sound, the woman's head rolled down.
Ye Fan wiped a cold sweat. If he hadn't hidden his trump card and successfully misled several people, he would probably have fallen into a pool of blood.
"If you want to kill me and seize the 'source', your death will hardly make me feel guilty." After a brief treatment here, Ye Fan flew away without daring to delay for a moment.
Just after rushing out for more than a hundred meters, shouts came from behind, and there were actually several people who were almost catching up. Ye Fan looked back in a hurry, and his expression suddenly froze, because he saw Li Xiaoman
!
He couldn't tell what it was like. After all, there was a relationship in the past. Although it had ended long ago and became a thing of the past, this scene was still beyond his expectation.
We can be indifferent to each other, we can be strangers, but this is the situation...
"Are you going to chase me, or are you going to follow her brothers and sisters to stop her... I hope it's the latter." Ye Fan said to himself, although that relationship has long since been let go, and it is impossible for him to have any more ripples, but if it is really the former,
That would be too gory.
Ye Fan was running among the mountains, as if he were walking on flat ground, at an extremely fast speed. Suddenly, there were bursts of bells ringing from behind, echoing in the mountains.
"This is coming from Ziyang Cave Sky..." When Ye Fan looked back, he found that several shadows stopped after hearing the bell, and then ran back quickly.
"The sound of the bell spread for dozens of miles... They retreated after hearing the ringing of the bell. Could it be that Ziyang Dongtian is summoning all the disciples to return to the mountain gate?" Ye Fan's mind turned quickly, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. Ziyang Dongtian must have appeared.
Generally speaking, the most likely thing is that they know the identity of the Jiang family knight.
"No!" He ran away like flying away.
When passing by a river, he took out the piece of "source" and threw it into the bottom of the river.
"The second master of Ziyang Dongtian can sense the breath of 'source', and other strong men can also detect it. You can't carry it with you. You will come back to get it later." Ye Fan was afraid that the master of Ziyang Dongtian would also hunt down and help the Jiang family.
Knight, that would be a big problem.
"We can't escape to the mountain. We have to think in the opposite direction and surprise them." Ye Fan quickly ran back, and then came to a large waterfall, rushed in, and stuck to the stone wall, letting the water continue to hit his body.
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Although his current cultivation level is not very advanced, he can still hold his breath for a long time. When he really can't hold on, he can stick his head out and take a breath of fresh air.
In this way, Ye Fan hid for three whole days. During this period, someone flew here, but did not pay attention to the waterfall below. Afterwards, Ye Fan changed several places to hide, and hid in this deep mountain for half of the time.
Months later, no one noticed.
That night, Ye Fan quietly left the mountain range where Ziyang Cave Sky was located and walked out of the mountainous area.
A few days later, he appeared thousands of miles away and was completely far away from there.
Recalling his experience in Ziyang Cave, what impressed Ye Fan the most was Li Xiaoman's indifferent look, which advised him not to be unrealistic, accept reality, and be an ordinary mortal, giving people a feeling of superiority.
"It's time to get rid of the Jiang family's knights. I want to find a place to practice in peace as soon as possible."
However, what Ye Fan never expected was that just three days later, he found another knight of the Jiang family while looking up at the sky in an ancient city.
"It's really haunting. The problem doesn't lie with that piece of 'source'." Ye Fan took out all the things on his body. A piece of white jade pendant was given to him by the old man Wu Qingfeng. There should be no problem. There is still a piece missing.
One corner, broken jade like a rotten stone, was given to him by the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De, so there should be no problem.
Then he took out a Bodhi seed as big as a walnut and said to himself, "Is it because of it?"
It would be a pity if this bodhi seed was thrown away, because it can help people realize enlightenment. Ye Fan never regarded it as a spiritual treasure, but always regarded it as the seed of a sacred tree. Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that the problem may be
here.
"Perhaps the important treasure Jiang Yichen sensed is this bodhi seed..."
Soon after, Ye Fan went to a restaurant and ordered some food to eat.
"We meet each other everywhere in life..." Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears, and a skinny old man with white hair covering his face came to him like a ghost.
"Elder Han!" Ye Fan was so shocked that he almost overturned the table. It was so unexpected that he met him at such a juncture.
"It seems that we are destined to be together. I am looking for you." Elder Han from Lingxu Cave Heaven sat down across the table.
"Elder Han, what do you want from me?"
Elder Han was like dry firewood, with shriveled flesh and blood, just a layer of old skin covering the bones, and with white hair covering his face, he looked very scary. He said miserably: "I have prepared endless elixirs for you, but...
I haven't been able to find you, and I don't want to meet you again here."
"A lot of elixirs have been prepared for me?"
"You are the main medicine, and other elixirs complement each other." Elder Han said calmly.
"Damn it, you old man!" Ye Fan slapped the table directly, and it was useless to hold back now.