Chapter 59: Aloof is worthless

Murongxue stood there, her body swaying, but there was a sharp aura blooming all over her body, like a sword like a sword, giving people a feeling of staying away from.

"Is this sword energy or sword energy?" The mad wolf couldn't help looking at the strange changes in Murong Xue's body.

"Obviously it is sword energy, but it contains sword energy?" Xiao Fan also felt very peculiar, but soon an idea came to his mind, and said, "It may be because it was originally a sword-like war spirit, but he cultivated the sword, or it was originally Sword-type war spirit, the last sword repair, interesting."

"Then what should I do now?" The mad wolf nodded, thinking of taking Murong Xue away, it was a troublesome thing.

"He should not let people get close because of his alertness. This is just a defense of the body's instinct. I have to say that his will is not generally strong. Under this situation, he can still control the body." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and was also taken aback. Murong Xue was infected by this powerful will.

After ordinary people are in a coma, they can't sense everything from the outside world, but Murong Xue is different. At this time, he is still thinking about protecting himself.

Based on Xiao Fan's understanding of human nature, this kind of person would not trust anyone, otherwise it would be impossible to maintain such a high alert state at all times.

"No matter, who told you to save Xiaojin's brother, I can't leave you alone." Xiao Fan sighed, took out a dragon-patterned gold needle, flicked his finger, and directly penetrated Murongxue's soul defense defenses and shot in. In his soul sea.

Although Murong Xue still maintained a high alert state, his body was unable to fight back, and it was not difficult to kill him.

"Boom!"

As if a blister had been punctured, Murong Xue heard a soft noise from all over his body, and in a moment, all the sword energy and sword energy all over him disappeared.

At the same time, Murong Xue opened her eyes in vain, her icy eyes swept across Xiao Fan and the others, then turned and left without saying a word.

"You just left?" Xiao Fan frowned, Murong Xue was so aloof, completely defiant.

Unfortunately, what surprised Xiao Fan was that Murong Xue still didn't look back, and didn't even slow down, but his body was shaking a bit, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Xiao Fan didn't feel any embarrassment, because he had guessed Murongxue's personality a long time ago, but he was a mad wolf, with an unhappy expression on his face, ready to teach Murongxue a lesson.

However, Xiao Fan smiled and stopped him, Xiao Fan waved his hand, Murong Xue's body suddenly shot a light, and instantly fell on Xiao Fan's hand, it was the dragon pattern gold needle that had penetrated his body before.

"You saved Xiaojin's brother, and we also saved you. Let's clear our grievances and go well." Xiao Fan left a sentence and gave Xiaojin a look.

Xiao Jin opened his mouth and spit out a piece of cold ice. The blood mist around him froze into frost, and then all exploded, turning into a mist and dissipating, without any **** smell.

Even if the Yan Luo Mansion traces it, it might not be possible to trace it here, and then Xiao Fan and others lased towards the sky without hesitation.

Only Murong Xue stood in place with a painful expression on his face. The soul power in his body was severely depleted, and the soul sea and meridians were all traumatized.

If it hadn't been for his strong will to support him, perhaps he would have fallen long ago.

"He can stabilize my injury with a single shot?" Murongxue's cold eyes looked towards Xiao Fan and the others, and she felt uncomfortable.

Then, he dragged heavy steps forward, and just walked a few steps before he fell to the ground with a puff.

"No, I can't die, I can't die here!" Murongxue roared in her heart, but her heavy eyelids didn't stand up, and she slowly fell down. The moment he closed, a golden shadow appeared faintly. Once, he relaxed his vigilance.

Just a few breaths ago, Xiao Fan and others stepped into the air, the crazy wolf looked at Xiao Fan weirdly, and said, "My son, you wouldn't really leave him there, would you?"

"Then what do you want?" Xiao Fan shrugged. To be honest, he really didn't care about Murong Xue's death. No matter how arrogant Murong Xue was, it had nothing to do with him.

Just as Xiao Fan said, Xiaojin and Murongxue owe no grievances.

"Isn't the son deliberately?" The crazy wolf looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.

"Intentionally? Why did I do it intentionally? First, I have nothing to do with him, and I don't owe him anything. I dragged it in front of me like a two-five-eight-million-dollar. Although arrogance makes people feel superior, but in front of life, What's that even? Sometimes, loneliness is not worth a few dollars.

Second, after saving him, people from the Yan Luo Mansion may be attracted, and it will be even more troublesome at that time. "Xiao Fan shook his head, speeding up under his feet in vain, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Xiaojin, are you not going to save him?" The mad wolf turned his gaze to Xiaojin again.

Xiaojin looked at Yingfeng with a puzzled look, and made a few gestures, meaning that he also thought Xiao Fan was right.

"I see him very pleasing to the eye, it's a pity." The crazy wolf shook his head and sighed deeply.

call!

Suddenly, Xiao Jin put his two brothers on Xiao Ming's back, and then flew to the distance quickly, and soon appeared again with a figure in the sky.

"Even if you take him, it is estimated that we will not be able to save him, we still have to rely on the son." The crazy wolf smiled bitterly.

Xiao Fan quickly returned to his residence and sank into the carving again. After a period of carving, Xiao Fan felt that he was really a soul carving genius, and his carving skills had been greatly improved.

When it was dark that day, Xiao Fan walked out of the room and rushed to the family martial arts field.

When he came back last night, looking down from a high altitude, he couldn't help being amused by the fact that there was already a crowd of people in the martial arts field. You must know that there was still more than an hour before the early morning.

Everyone was waiting there to listen to Xiao Fan's teaching.

"If I were the one I was back then, I would probably stay up all night and wait. The King of War is giving a lesson, which is extremely rare in Xiaocheng." Xiao Fan thought a little narcissistic in his heart.

"It's almost dawn, why hasn't the Supreme Elder appeared yet?"

"What's the rush, it's not yet the agreed time, too, the elders are willing to teach for us, it is our blessing, what else can we ask for."

"Yes, wait, stains, the warlord teaches, maybe just a few words will give me a new understanding."

The martial arts venues were extremely lively, and Xiao Mansion had already broken the tranquility of the night sky before dawn was approaching.

call! On a high platform in the martial arts field, a figure suddenly appeared, like a ghost.

"I have seen the elder Taishang." After a few breaths, someone finally saw Xiao Fan on the high platform, and the others hurriedly bowed to the high heaven after hearing this.

"Sit down." Xiao Fan pressed his hands and looked around, only to find that Xiao Han and other elders were sitting on the edge, staring at him scorchingly.

Even Shadow Wind and Crazy Wolf were there to join in the fun.

"Today, I will mainly talk to you about the use of soul power and the cultivation of combat skills..." Xiao Fan cleared his throat, and his high-pitched voice sounded.

Although Xiao Fan had only cultivated for more than a year, there were really few who were better than him in the use of soul power and the cultivation and comprehension of combat skills. Even the Emperor Zhan might not be as good as him.

Xiao Fan discussed these two issues with the family's low-level monks all morning. Many monks had already been impressed by him. There were even several teenagers who realized on the spot and broke through the realm.

"Okay, today's class is over and will continue tomorrow." Xiao Fan slowly stood up until noon, and left in the eyes of everyone.