Wow Unable to stand Meng Fan's insistence, Song Xianxian waved her hand to summon a stream of water to wash away the disgusting basalt skin.
The bright skylight shone from the top of the mountain in the east, and the skin exuded a lustrous luster.
Song Xianxian still didn't want the skin, but just threw it next to Meng Fan.
This time, Meng Fan was convinced that there was no problem with the Xuanwu leather, and that it was indeed a good thing.
It would be a pity to abandon it in the mountains and fields, so he raised his hand with difficulty and took it into the universe space.
Seeing that Meng Fan was behaving in a difficult manner, Song Xianxian couldn't help but ask: "Are you having trouble moving?"
"It's very inconvenient."
Meng Fan lay sprawled on the ground.
"I swallowed too much stuff in my stomach.
It hasn't been fully digested yet.
It feels like there's a mountain in my stomach."
He really couldn't move.
A large amount of cultivation nutrients are gathered in the body and crowded in the meridians, causing the cultivation to run sluggishly.
It is like a traffic jam on the highway in the secular world.
It takes a certain amount of time to clear it, which is what he calls digestion, otherwise it will be difficult to move freely. .
"Humph" Song Xianxian frowned, "It's better to hold on until you die."
"Can you help me?"
Meng Fan's face was as hot as boiling water.
He looked very embarrassed, but in fact he was overdoing it.
"Take me to the brothers at Jinlian Peak.
They brought me The two Chongming birds probably haven’t gone very far yet, so you don’t have to worry about me when they get there.”
Song Xianxian didn't even think about it and said, "You can go back how you came."
Meng Fan caught the flaw in Song Xianxian's words and moved his lips: "Old Song, you have forgotten that we came together and now that our brothers are not in good condition, you are unwilling to do me a favor."
Song Xianxian was speechless for a moment, then ignored Meng Fan, turned and walked away.
I always feel weird when I'm with this guy, especially after experiencing the two recent things together, the murderous thoughts in my heart have become much weaker.
That face is obviously very annoying.
"He is just a bad guy."
Song Xianxian quickly forced herself to remember the scene when she met Meng Fan's clone last night.
"He is actually like that.
He is despicable and his usual sanctimoniousness is just an act.
Humph, he is not sanctimonious at all."
"Old Song Dynasty" Meng Fan really didn't want to let Song Xianxian, an endangered animal, leave, so he looked at her figure eagerly and spoke repeatedly.
"You forgot that your legs grew because of me."
"You forgot that I blocked the fatal blow for you and saved your life."
"You forgot that I saved you just once" "You forgot that we also drank in the courtyard."
"You are so heartless" Listening to Meng Fan's words, Song Xianxian paused, then turned around and flew to Meng Fan's side.
She lowered her head to look at Meng Fan with a serious face, and raised a slender white hand.
"You still want to hit me?"
Meng Fan glared and looked at Song Xianxian, but when he saw the resentment in the other's beautiful eyes, he immediately lost his temper and whispered, "Don't slap me in the face, okay?
This is how you survive in the world."
Show your face."
Song Xianxian's little hand raised high finally fell down.
After Meng Fan left the Emperor's Immortal Palace, he still had the scar on his face that was used to disguise him.
Now he couldn't move his body easily.
His body was covered in mud and dirty.
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He looked miserable, which made people feel soft-hearted.
Part of the reason why he did this was to save her.
Song Xianxian pursed her lips and stretched her hands towards him.
Meng Fan stared again: "You want to strangle me to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little hand just gently placed on his shoulder, and then suddenly picked it up Meng Fan fell on her back, which was not very spacious, and his arms were drooped on her shoulders.
The fragrance in her hair was so good.
Song Xianxian carried Meng Fan on her back and walked away.
She was carrying Meng Fan on her back, and her slender legs looked precarious, making people worried that they would be crushed by Meng Fan.
Song Xianxian looked at the rising sun climbing up the mountain with a straight face and a cold expression, and the corners of her delicate mouth moved.
Meng Fan, I, Song Xianxian, will definitely pay you back whatever I owe you.
I, Song Xianxian, am not ruthless In fact, when Meng Fan called her ruthless, she became ungrateful when she heard it.
He was clearly scolding her.
"Old Song," Meng Fan said in a deep voice, "Don't leave yet.
Although your dress is beautiful, it is too thin.
I still have a few sets of clothes brought from Qingqiu City.
I will pick one for you."
He also added: "No money, it's free."
He was now close to Song Xianxian.
Her dragon gauze skirt was indeed too thin, so thin that you could clearly feel the graceful curves of her body.
Boom Before he finished speaking, Song Xianxian raised her hand and grabbed his arm, threw him far away, and threw him heavily to the ground.
Didn't she feel everything about him?
Song Xianxian blushed, as if she had overdone it.
"Take out your best clothes."
Song Xianxian rushed to Meng Fan's side, "You also need to change some clothes."
"Okay."
Meng Fan waved his hand, handed Song Xianxian a piece of clothing, and complained, "Old Song, if you're a girl, don't do anything if you don't agree.
Sooner or later, you have to get married.
You have to pay attention to your demeanor."
Song Xianxian gave Meng Fan a cold look, which was fleeting.
No need to think about it, I went to find a place to change clothes.
In fact, she didn't need to find a place to change, she could just put on the clothes Meng Fan gave her.
Her long gauze skirt could be hidden by itself.
"Okay, let me change my clothes too."
Meng Fan took a breath, sat up with his hands on the ground, took out a clean piece of clothing, and began to change like an elderly man.
As a result, when he finished changing, Song Xianxian still didn't come back.
Meng Fan suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
Did Xiao Nizi sneak away?
After waiting for a while, I saw a graceful figure coming from a distance.
The sun became brighter and brighter.
That figure made the bright sunshine eclipse in an instant.
That oval face, without makeup, was breathtakingly beautiful.
Meng Fanru drank the wine and said to himself with a smile: "Just because of Lao Song's face, it is destined that she will not be able to get married."
After walking over, she saw that Meng Fan had also changed into a pair of clean clothes.
Song Xianxian's cold face softened a little, and she threw Meng Fan onto her back like a sandbag without saying a word.
She looked nothing like her graceful and peaceful look now.
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It didn't match, and then he jumped in one direction.
Song Xianxian took Meng Fan to the place where Jinlian Peak camped last night, but there was no one there.
After taking a look at the untidy footprints on the ground, Meng Fan felt relieved.
Jin Fushen must have gone to Huaigu City as he said.
This is indeed the case.
Under the understanding guidance of Lingyun Sect, Jin Fusheng almost walked out of Niutoushan in one night.
The mysterious old man holding the broken bowl walked on the muddy road and glanced at Niutou Mountain shrouded in the early morning sunshine.
Then, he looked at the bottom of the bowl and said with a smile: "Who comes to the old man's bowl next?"
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