"What did you do to Uncle Huyan?"
Just when Meng Fan was questioning the third elder, the little boy who had just been carried into the house by the third elder opened the door a crack, revealing half of his frightened face.
"It's okay."
Meng Fan suddenly lost his domineering aura, pressed on the head of the third elder, and said with a playful smile, "I was just asking you, Uncle Huyan, where did you buy those candies, hehe."
"I don't believe it."
The boy had already reached a sensible age.
Naturally, he didn't believe Meng Fan's nonsense.
He stretched out a hand from the crack in the door, pointed at Meng Fan and said, "Let go of Uncle Huyan."
"Little Taro, go back."
Just when Meng Fan didn't know what to do with the little boy, fortunately the boy's sister appeared, pulled the boy back, and slammed the door tightly.
"Huyan Lianbo, you said you have such a good son, why don't you live a good life?"
Meng Fan sighed.
When he looked at Huyan Lianbo again, his expression changed instantly.
Without thinking much about it, he raised the white-headed sword in his hand. , slashed at the third elder who fell to the ground, and shouted at the same time, "What's the matter with you?"
With his back pressed against the ground, the third elder slid out of a semicircle on the ground at an astonishing speed and circled behind Meng Fan.
It was as if the Three Swords Small World had no longer had much influence on him, and in the palms of his hands, each A shocking hole bloomed, with countless scarlet lines extending out, like tiny poisonous snakes, making a hissing sound, and the ground was actually reflected in bright red.
"die" The third elder's eyes were blood red and he slapped Meng Fan on the back.
But he didn't know that his speed was still not fast enough in Meng Fan's eyes.
Meng Fan twisted his feet on the ground, flipped his hands and slapped out a palm. boom A wave of air spread from between the two of them.
In the courtyard, the light and shadow of the small world of Three Swords suddenly became chaotic, as if a huge stone had hit the lightly rippled water.
Meng Fan's body trembled and he floated aside.
When he opened his palms and looked at them, his brows wrinkled into knots.
Even though he had a small reincarnation body, there were a few red lines attached to his palms and they still pressed towards his palms.
It was drilled inside, the silver light kept shining in the palm of my hand, and the pain was piercing my heart.
"Saw this thing again" The corners of Meng Fan's lips moved.
He was very familiar with this red line.
This red line was like a resentful ghost.
It had followed him from the Yuxian Sect to Qingqiu City, and now to the Nanwu Sect.
It was really entangled with him.
Moreover, the red thread he saw this time was countless times more ferocious than before, and it didn't look like the same kind at all.
You know, there was still a red thread given to him by Xiaomeng buried in his wrist.
In the words of the female villain Yu Lanshan, Xiaomeng The cute red thread has the pure aura of their ancestors, which can suppress their red thread But at this time, Xiaomeng's red line didn't work.
At the same time, several questions that had been lingering in Meng Fan's heart seemed to be solved in an instant.
"You don't have to answer my questions."
Meng Fan raised his head and glanced at the crazy-looking third elder.
He clenched his red-lined palm tightly and turned behind his back.
Holding the white-shou sword in one hand, his body turned into a stream of light and swept towards the third elder.
Rumble Although the small world of Three Swords enveloped the small courtyard, standing outside and listening, one could still hear bursts of muffled sounds coming from the small courtyard, as if muffled thunder was exploding in the small courtyard.
The light in the small courtyard kept flickering.
The full moon in the night sky seemed to be trembling, and the moonlight shining on the ground became blurry.
After a long time, the commotion in the small courtyard subsided.
call Meng Fan thrust the white-headed sword in his hand into the ground and waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
There was already a human head under his feet.
The head was not far away from the head of the paper soldier Yue Laoqi.
It belonged to the third elder.
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Strangely, there was no blood on the ground.
"Whoosh" The third elder's head was distorted, and his mouth made a strange cry like a beast.
Meng Fan ignored the third elder who was still willing to calm down even if his head fell off.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, placed his hands flat on his knees, palms upward, and quickly used the power of his cultivation to protect his heart.
This time the red line was too overbearing.
After that, it quickly wrapped around his heart.
What makes Meng Fan uneasy is that the red thread Xiaomeng gave him has not taken the initiative to protect its owner until now.
"Little Meng, come out" After a while, Meng Fan really couldn't solve the problem by himself, so he raised his hand.
A beautiful figure instantly appeared in the air, exuding a charming aura that men could not resist.
She crossed her slender legs and sat in front of Meng Fan.
She held the hand that Meng Fan was hit with with her two small hands.
Her soft lips parted slightly: "Meng Fan."
This time, Xiaomeng called out Meng Fan's name clearly and unmistakably, no longer the vague pronunciation of Meng Fan.
Meng Fan smiled happily, and Xiaomeng had obviously grown a lot silently.
He also suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if Xiaomeng and the Tiangang Mie Shendao Sutra, like the Taichu Sword Box, were specially arranged by his side.
Without Xiaomeng, he would not have the ability to fight against that mysterious source.
The top ten evils Yes This time, the issue of the real and fake leader of the Nanwu sect is obviously related to those evil people.
And the villains who attacked Namo Sect this time are even more terrifying.
It's more than a little bit better than Zhou Niu, Ye Wuxie and the like.
Of course, there are so many immortal and powerful people in the Nanwu sect, but they are not comparable to those of the Yuxian sect.
"There are not many evils left in the Ten Evils.
Who is the big evil person this time?
The second evil person" Meng Fan thought quickly in his mind, "It should not be the third evil person who took Yu Lanshan away.
When I saw him in that small village, he was only the fourth evil person.
He is in a critical situation and his strength is not enough to cause trouble in the Nanwu faction."
"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier.
It's not difficult to guess at all."
Meng Fan suddenly felt remorseful and subconsciously wanted to slap his forehead with his hand.
He forgot that his hand was already held by Xiaomeng.
Xiaomeng got an angry look in his face.
Well, she looked like Su Pei in anger.
"When we met the Immortal Sect, the Ten Evils created a fake leader Su and a fake leader of the Beast Taming Sect.
Now we should have thought that the leader of the Nanwu Sect is also fake."
"The difference is that the leader of the Nanwu Sect is not missing, but dead."
Thinking of this, Meng Fan's heart trembled suddenly.
Could it be that the Nanwu Sect is the end of the Ten Evils?
The great conspiracy of the Ten Evils that harms the cultivation world will eventually be solved in the Nanwu Sect
"Meng Fan" seemed to think that Meng Fan was half-hearted.
Xiaomeng raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Fan, and said slowly, "Calm down."
"Okay."
Meng Fan hurriedly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind and sat upright.
"Brother Meng, do you want me to help you protect the Dharma?"
Lingyun Sect, who had just been hiding in the distance, looked up from the roof and said, "Let's take care of everything."
After saying that, when Meng Fan nodded, Ji Renyi flew down from the roof and stood at the door vigilantly.
"Xiaomeng."
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Meng Fan suddenly remembered something and whispered, "Wait a minute, there is something else."
Immediately, Meng Fan looked at the head of the third elder who refused to close his eyes. s: Some babies are so powerful that they have already guessed that it is something they are doing.
Did Qingchen reveal some clues somewhere?