Han Feixie's face was very calm, and the palm of his palm that was holding Zhan Zhan's waist became wet, but he didn't dare to say a word. The fire yang energy was not his own sword energy, and it was already barely urging it, let alone for so long. He was afraid that he would spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lan Zhuyouyouran said: "There is no difference between killing one person and leaving two people."

As a quarter of the readers of "The Peerless Sword Evil" and the finale, Zhan Zhan certainly knew that Han Feixie was a paper tiger and hurriedly said: "There is a difference! It's a big difference!"

Lan Zhu said, "What's the difference?"

"The strength used is different! The amount of blood is also different!"

"It sounds interesting."

Zhan Zhan looked at the long black aisle and thought to himself: If he shouted for help now, what is the chance of the five masters hearing and rushing to arrive in time?

Lan Meng saw through his thoughts at a glance and said slowly: "Your five masters are very good, so it should be very pleasant to call them over and kill them together."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Can the five of them add up to defeat them? He has not yet figured out what level of swordsman the five masters are.

The silent Lanchen suddenly spoke, "Let them go, I'll follow you."

Zhan Zhan: "..." It seems that he can't beat it.

Lan Meng smiled, "My brother is so cute. You are in my arms now. Who will you follow if you don't follow me?"

Lan Chun said: "I'll return the prescription to you."

"Do you think a prescription is important to me?" Lan Zhu looked indifferent, "Everything I want to remember will be firmly remembered in my head. It's like the smell of every medicine you poured me in the first place."

Zhan Zhan said: "Stop it. The following question is just my personal curiosity. I just can't help but want to ask, aren't you imprisoning him?"

"I'm imprisoning him?" Lan Meng looked down at Lan Chun, "Did you say that?"

Blue alcohol did not make any sound.

Lan Zhu said: "That's OK. After all, he imprisoned me for ten years, and I imprisoned him for ten days... It sounds like the same."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Ten days and ten years... He suddenly felt that Lan Zhu was very open-minded.

Lan Zhu said: "In order to compensate for the difference, I decided to imprison you for fifty years."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Fifty years... Master Lan Chun should also take a look.

Lan Zhu said: "Children, if you have any questions, it's best to ask quickly, otherwise the child behind you will be unable to hold on. His body seems to be shaking very hard."

Zhan Zhan quietly covered Han Feixie's figure, "Of course I wear less when I get up in the middle of the night. The cold wind trembles and shakes, which is also very consistent with the objective situation."

"It's really cold. You can't let my brother catch a cold. Let's go quickly."

Lan Zhu was about to take a step when he heard Zhan Zhan screaming: "Master!"

Although he couldn't tell who the two brothers were, he always had a distinction between relatives and distantness. Even if he couldn't tell, he couldn't help but lean towards the blue melon, not only because he was a master, but also because there was no such person as Lan Mei in the original work!

Where did he come out?!

Zhan Zhan seemed to have forgotten that if he hadn't been to the trial master, Shui Chilian would not have joined them, nor would he have sold the news about Lan Chun to Lan Chun - in the original text, Lan Chun and Han Feixie arrived at the world of thousands of beasts safely without any trouble.

Lan Zhu looked at him coldly.

"You must take care of your body!" Zhan Zhan was full of frustration: If this continues, he will have to open a resurrection drug factory to meet the growing demand.

Lan Chun was very calm: "I borrowed a book for Shi Lidong, and you can take it to read it."

Blue Melon sneered.

Lan Chunluoluo said generously: "There is a super-class prescription inside, which I promised to give to you."

Zhan Zhan looked at Lan Zhu: "..." I heard that you stolen this prescription from Lan Zhu. Is it really okay to be so blatant?

Lan Zhu said, "This prescription is mine. If you use it, it is equivalent to admitting that you are my apprentice."

Zhan Zhan shouted without any obstacles in his heart: "Master, please take good care of Master Lanchun."

"..." Lan Meng frowned, "Don't you want to be my apprentice?"

Zhan Zhan said with a thick face: "Not everyone thinks not to do it when they say no."

Blue marinade looked at Blue Melon thoughtfully.

Lan Chun pretended not to look at his sight, "If one day you practiced the Sword Emperor, come to the Death Plain Drunken Village to find us."

Zhan Zhan was shocked, "Sword Emperor?"

Lan Chun sighed. Before the Sword Emperor came, it would be useless for many people to come. "Don't worry, he won't kill me! If we could kill each other, there would be no such thing."

Blue marinade sneered and stepped out, with halos on her body layered, green with green.

Zhan Zhan had no experience in seeing the halo, but Han Feixie took a breath of cold air at a glance.

Sword Emperor level!

The cold wind whizzed at the kitchen door.

Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie, Han Feixie looked at Zhan Zhan, and he was speechless for a moment. But the two of them had made great determination in their hearts - to work hard to improve their strength!

Zhan Zhan sighed silently. Save Jin Qian, save Lan Chun... Why did he feel that he has begun to move towards the path of savior?

Han Feixie let go of his hand, took a step back, leaned against the wall, and silenced his breathing.

Zhan Zhan turned around and helped him, "Are you okay?"

Han Feixie raised his eyes, "How do you know I have something to do?"

Zhan Zhan was stunned by the question, "Uh, Lan Zhu said it."

Han Feixie stretched out his hand and "help me back to the room."

"You don't go to the toilet?"

“…Who said I will get rid of it?”

"Then what are you doing?"

Han Feixie put his hand on Zhan Zhan’s shoulder and couldn’t help but pinch it hard, gritted his teeth and smiled: “I don’t know which idiot is not sleeping in the middle of the night and running wildly in the corridor!”

"You heard it?"

"Who can't hear it so loud?"

The trial masters didn't hear it. Zhan Zhan became more and more moved the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but stop and look at him.

Han Feixie was awkward when he saw him, "Let's go?"

"Brother! It's my luckiest thing to know you!" This sentence comes from the heart. It's painful to be a Han Feixie's enemy, but it's happy to be a friend - although the process of becoming a friend is a bit long and painful.

Han Feixie was discomfortably disguised himself. From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time he took the initiative to stand behind a person and fight side by side with him. Although he did not fight due to the huge gap in strength and other reasons, the feeling of sharing joys and sorrows was better than expected.

The two of them put their hands on their shoulders and slowly went upstairs. By passing by the door of Lanchen's room, Zhan Zhan subconsciously stopped and wanted to remember something, the door opened without warning.

Lan Meng looked at him impatiently, "What a walk in the middle of the night! I'll go back to my room to sleep!"

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "Why are you still here?"

Lan Zhu said, "Or where should I go?"

"Don't you take my master away?" The normal plot direction shouldn't be that Lan Zhu immediately transports the person back to the base camp and hides it in a secret room with a large organization, and then trains his subordinates day and night to be on guard?

Lan Meng sneered and said, "Is this necessary? Your several trial masters are the highest but the first level of the Sword King."

Zhan Zhan: "..." That's right, they seem to be his opponents either.

"I'll quarrel..." Lan Zhu stretched out his finger and shaved it on his chin, "I'll eat you."

Zhan Zhan was frightened: "..." Lan Zhu is still a man-cannibal?!

Han Feixie hugged his shoulder and took two steps back, glared at Lan Huang coldly, and turned around to send Zhan Zhan back to the room.

Zhan Zhan, who was lost, did not remember until he opened the door and wanted to send Han Feixie back to his room. Why did he do the opposite?

Han Feixie pressed his shoulders and said lazily: "Are you going to spend with me all night on who will send whom to the room?"

"..." Zhan Zhan looked at the door that was so close to him and silently retreated back and said good night.

The next day, Zhan Zhan went downstairs to have dinner and found that the trial masters looked very strange when they saw his face, especially Shi Lidong, who seemed to be holding back his anger, and he was almost poked and spit out a breath of fire.

Zhan Zhan said: "Didn't sleep well at night?" Could it be that he ran too loudly?

Shi Lidong molars his teeth: "Are you not good enough to you?"

Zhan Zhan was puzzled, "Well, where?"

Shi Lidong didn't expect that he did not deny it, and asked which aspect he was so angry that his nose was crooked. Mo Tianhe and others sat next to him, and their faces were not very good-looking.

It happened that Wei Long came back from training in the morning and showed a sarcastic expression as soon as he saw him, "Do you still regret it?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I didn't marry you, what's there to regret?"

Wei Long's face turned black and said, "You think beautifully! I mean you regret not agreeing to be my master's apprentice."

Zhan Zhan said: "How could you regret it? You can tell how correct my choice is!"

Wei Long said, "Then do you send your servant to please me?"

"When will I give it to..." He suddenly realized, "What did your master say?"

Wei Long said: "He also said that you have changed your words and called him Master, and you will be my junior brother from now on."
To be continued...