Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

"It is said that Ji Cangjin, once the number one expert in the world, was once crippled and his meridians were destroyed."

But later, she somehow found an opportunity and began cultivating again, and soon became the best in the world.

My purpose in coming here is solely to find this secret.

If we encounter the netherworld or the underworld, it will not fight you for it.

Fan Zui glanced at her profile; it was as sculpted and perfect as a cold sculpture.

Her fair skin radiated a subtle glow, her nose was high and straight, her lips had beautiful lines, and her eyes and brows revealed a hint of calm and mystery.

Her profile was as cold as ice and snow, making people hesitant to approach her.

"The young lady's sword control technique is incredibly powerful and admirable."

I have a friend who is also a master of swordsmanship. If he were to meet a lady, they might become two of the most outstanding women of their time.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Maiden glanced at him sideways, paused for a moment, and then asked:

Who is your friend?

"Oh, she is my... childhood sweetheart."

"...???"

Fan Zui didn't notice that the Sword Maiden's body stiffened for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal.

The group continued their journey in silence, but the little girl noticed something interesting along the way.

The usually aloof Swordswoman had secretly glanced at the boy more than once.

No, to be precise, it should be five times.

They are all fleeting glimpses, gone in an instant.

But she still took it all in.

There's definitely something wrong with this woman!

The little girl thought to herself.

So, she secretly observed the whole way.

As evening approached, the group finally caught a glimpse of the edge of the Sea of ​​Death in the distance.

As far as the eye can see, it is no longer all grassland.

This feeling is so good!

Having spent so much time with the grass, they felt their eyes were almost turning into the shape of the grass itself.

Everyone looks like grass to me.

oooo~

The Taotie roared and raised its head, drawing the attention of several people who seriously doubted whether it had gone mad.

The calls didn't sound right.

"If we camp here tonight, we can escape the Sea of ​​Death tomorrow."

The road ahead is unknown, so it's best to stay and observe for now.

The villa has reappeared!

As the sun sets, crows perch on the grassy villa, and small birds chirp and sing.

Chapter 176 [The Death of Lin Fan]

On the vast grassland, a man and a woman nestled together, immersed in a sweet dream.

They lay on the soft grass, the man's hand on the woman's shoulder, forming a warm protective wall.

The wind whistled by, gently combing through their hair, like the tenderest caress in the world.

In the distance of the grassland, a herd of wild horses gallops, far from the hustle and bustle of the world.

A gentle breeze, carrying the fragrance of the grass, caressed the faces of the men and women, subtly conveying the breath of youth.

As night fell, the sky was dotted with stars, twinkling with a faint light that illuminated their dreams.

The man and woman's faces were calm and serene; they seemed to be experiencing a beautiful dream.

The two were so tired that they fell asleep in each other's arms shortly after sitting down.

Click!

Zizi!

The two were awakened by the sound of a campfire burning.

I opened my eyes, and all around me was pitch black.

Not far from the two, a campfire burned, illuminating the night.

A figure stood with its back to them.

Lin Fan subconsciously gripped the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand and slowly stood up with the woman's help.

"Who are you?"

The voice was full of vigilance and defensiveness.

Although he is injured, he will not let others do as they please.

“The Sea of ​​Death gets colder at night, why don’t you two come and warm yourselves by the fire?”

The person's voice was calm and still, like an autumn breeze at sunset, carrying a hint of coolness.

"General."

The woman shook her head, indicating that they should leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.

They slept soundly until now and were lucky not to have been eaten by wild animals.

When I woke up, I was surprised to find that it was already the second night.

Lin Fan was caught in the blast and suffered severe injuries.

Although he has taken the medicine, it is estimated that he will not recover in a short period of time.

The women weren't much better off; their clothes were tattered, and their private parts were barely visible.

The two slept very comfortably and peacefully.

Sometimes, dying quietly in one's sleep without knowing it is a kind of happiness.

Lin Fan, leaning on his Azure Dragon Sword, limped closer and sat down opposite the campfire.

He crouched down, but suddenly stopped, his face showing fear.

"Fan Qingyi! Aren't you dead?"

The woman's expression showed not only fear but also shock.

The look in his eyes was as if he had seen a ghost.

Fan Qingyi stirred the campfire twice without looking up, seemingly having no intention of answering the two people's questions.

Lin Fan had already sat down, but he laughed heartily.

He understood everything.

"So it was you who was secretly doing those strange things, wasn't that right?"

Upon hearing this assessment, the woman's face paled instantly.

Fan Qingyi remained silent, quietly munching on a piece of dry rations.

Where is Yan Bingyun?

Although he already had a guess, Lin Fan still wanted further confirmation.

Only then did Fan Qingyi slowly raise her head and glance at the two of them.

"Don't worry, you'll see him soon."

The voice was devoid of emotion, and coupled with the cold wind tonight, it felt slightly chilling.

Lin Fan had never seen Fan Qingyi like this before; she exuded an icy aura.

He simply sat there quietly, his eyes calm and his movements slow, yet he exuded an absolute killing intent.

In Lin Fan's memory, Fan Qingyi was always smiling, gentle and refined, and looked like a frail scholar.

He could respond with a smile to anyone, no matter who they were talking to.

The Fan Qingyi before my eyes seemed to be a completely different person.

It doesn't look anything like I remember it from before.

"Yan Bingyun is the heir appointed by the Yan family patriarch. If he dies here, the Yan family will inevitably go to war with the Fan family. Fan Qingyi, you need to think this through!"

Lin Fan said sternly.

In a short while, Fan Qingyi finished his dry rations and slowly looked up at the man and woman sitting opposite him.