Chapter 91 Where in life does not meet

Ye Fan ran fast, crossed the mountains, as strong as ape, as fast as a cheetah, and the mountains retreated quickly. However, he can't really get rid of the people behind him completely. Several figures are still following closely. It can be imagined that those people are not weak. I'm afraid they are already monks in the middle and late stages of the bitter sea.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression condensed, and there was a grand canyon in front of him. Two figures blocked the way. Not only were there chasers behind, but also two people came up in advance.

At this moment, it was too late to turn around and retreat. He stopped and said, "You two, we were chatting together not long ago. Why did you block my way now?"

In front of you, there is a man and a woman at the exit of the canyon, all of whom are 25 or 26 years old. The woman sneered at the corners of her mouth and said, "You are fine in Ziyang Dongtian. Why did you escape? Did you do something shady?"

The man took a few big steps forward, forced Ye Fan to look at him, and said, "Isn't he stealing something? Otherwise, why did he run away in a hurry? It's really a beggar's thieves, and his hands and feet are not clean in our Ziyang Cave."

"I think the 'source' on you is also wrong. Maybe it was stolen from our Ziyang Cave, otherwise how could a little beggar have such a valuable thing?" The woman came forward.

In the process, Ye Fan was also constantly moving forward, which seemed very natural and did not want to rush over. He was calm, but he sneered in his heart. The two people obviously wanted to rob him of his source, but they had to list the unwarranted charges for him.

"I said, big brother and sister, how can you bury me like this? This 'source' is obviously the treasure of my family, and you can't throw dirty water on me like this..." While talking, Ye Fan has come to the two of them.

At this moment, when the people in the rear saw the two sides approaching, they shouted, "Be careful!"

But it was too late. Ye Fan acted decisively and jumped up. His movements were extremely fast, and his hands poked out like lightning, smashing their heads together and fainted directly.

In any case, these two monks never thought that an eleven- or twelve-year-old little beggar would have such a terrible skill. Without defense at all, he fell to the ground in a blink of an eye and fell unconscious.

Ye Fan did not use the golden book, mainly because there were two people in front of him, and he was not sure to attack and kill them in an instant. Moreover, he wanted to create the illusion of the people behind him, mistakenly thinking that he killed the first person by this method, but did not know how to practice.

At this moment, Ye Fan pulled out a small machete from the woman and pretended to chop the two of them. Suddenly, there was a scolding behind him.

Ye Fan didn't fall down, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "I hope I can mislead you." He pretended to be panicked and continued to run forward.

Sure enough, there was a sound of hatred in the direction behind him, and someone said, "This little boy is very unruly. Brother Yang must have been killed in the stone forest like this."

"Fortunately, we are following closely, otherwise Brother Wang and Sister Zhang will also have an accident."

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Ye Fan said to himself, "It's okay if you can't catch up. If you are really entangled, I'll surprise you then."

He doesn't have enough strength. In case he is surrounded by a few people, the consequences are unimaginable. Now that he succeeds in misleading a few people, he is equivalent to an extra amulet.

After running forward for more than ten miles, the three figures finally surrounded him. The woman in the middle sneered and said, "After all, he is not a disciple of Ziyang Dongtian. Although he ran very fast, he bypassed a lot of wrong roads. After all, he was still intercepted by us."

The other two male disciples looked extremely gloomy, and one of them said in a cold voice, "Poor Brother Yang was killed by a little beggar and fell into the trick of this little boy. It's hateful!"

"If we hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Brother Wang and Sister Zhang had also suffered an accident and were successfully attacked by this little beggar." Another male disciple also looked cold.

Ye Fan pretended to be afraid, showing the look of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. He stammered and said, "Several... This can't be blamed for me. They want to kill me... To take away my 'source', I can't force myself... While they are unprepared, I fainted... They

The woman looked cold and said in a cold voice, "Brother Yang was killed by you..."

"I... thought I knocked him unconscious, but I didn't expect that he didn't faint. He fell to the ground and grabbed my leg. I... was afraid, pulled out my knife, and accidentally... split on his neck." Ye Fan showed the fear that the child should have.

"Are you careless?!" The woman's face was gloomy, and her beautiful face was covered with frost. She said coldly, "I accidentally killed Brother Yang. Is this a joke or sarcasm?"

"There's nothing to say. Take away the 'source', kill him, and avenge Brother Yang!"

"It's too cheap to kill him directly..."

The eyes of the two male disciples were all shining with cold light, showing murderous intent.

At this time, Ye Fan had moved quietly, seemingly trembling, but in fact, in order to adjust the direction, he stood in the same straight line as the two male disciples "three points and one line".

"chi"

At this moment, a blazing golden light flew out of Ye Fan's body, like a golden lightning, which overshadowed the sun in the sky. The golden book was dazzling and passed by in the blink of an eye.

"Puff", "Puff"

Two soft sounds came, and the two men died without closing their eyes. They were slashed one after another. The blood rushed up very high. The upper half of their bodies fell to the ground, the blood kept spewing, and the lower half of the body was deadlocked for a second before falling into the pool of blood.

"You..." The woman was shocked, but reacted quickly. In an instant, she sacrificed a purple divine net and shrouded in Ye Fan.

"The power of power"

The golden book is like a golden sun, like a golden flame burning, rushing to the big purple net, and the two make a sonorous sound.

The purple divine net broke inch by inch and fell to the ground. The golden book rushed past, and the "brush" came with a soft sound, and the woman's head rolled down.

Ye Fan wiped a cold sweat. If he hadn't hidden the cards and misled several people successfully, he would have fallen into a pool of blood.

"If you want to kill me and take the 'source', your death can't make me feel guilty." After a simple treatment here, Ye Fan flew away and dared not delay for a moment.

Just rushed out more than a hundred meters, and then there was a shout. Unexpectedly, there were still a few people. At this time, they were about to catch up. Ye Fan hurriedly looked back, and his expression suddenly stiffened, because he saw Li Xiaoman!

He can't tell what it feels like. After all, there was a period of love in the past. Although it had already ended and became a thing of the past, such a scene was still beyond his expectation.

It can be indifferent to each other, it can be like a stranger, but it is such a scenario...

"Are you going to chase me or follow me to stop her... I hope it's the latter." Ye Fan said to himself that although that relationship had already been put down, it was impossible for him to have ripples, but if it was really the former, it would be too bloody.

Ye Fan ran between the mountains, like walking on the flat ground. The speed was extremely fast. Suddenly, there were bursts of bells from behind, echoing among the mountains.

"This is from Ziyang Dongtian..." When Ye Fan looked back, he found that a few shadows stopped after hearing the bell, and then ran back quickly.

"The bells sounded for dozens of miles... They retreated when they heard the bells. Could it be that Ziyang Dongtian was summoning all the disciples to return to the mountain gate?" Ye Fan's mind turned quickly, and in an instant, he thought of a possibility that something extraordinary must have happened in Ziyang Dongtian. It was most likely that they knew the identity of the knight of the Jiang family.

"It's not good!" He is like flying away.

When passing a river, he took out the "source" and threw it into the bottom of the river.

"The second master of Ziyang Dongtian can sense the breath of 'source', and other strong people can definitely be aware of it. They can't take it with them. They will come back later." Ye Fan was afraid that the master of Ziyang Dongtian would also chase him down and help the knights of the Jiang family. In that case, it would be a big trouble.

"You can't escape to the mountain. You have to think in the opposite direction and go beyond their expectations." Ye Fan ran back quickly, and then rushed in front of a big waterfall and stuck to the stone wall, allowing the water to keep hitting his body.

Although his current cultivation is not very profound, he can also close his breath for a long time. When he can't hold on, he can stick his head out to take a breath of fresh air.

In this way, Ye Fan hid for three days, during which someone had flown from here, but did not pay attention to the waterfall below. Subsequently, Ye Fan hid in several different places and hid in the deep mountain for half a month without being noticed.

This night, Ye Fan quietly left the mountain range where Ziyang Dongtian was located and walked out of the mountain.

A few days later, he appeared thousands of miles away and was completely far away from there.

Looking back on his experience in Ziyang Dongtian, Ye Fan's most impressive impression was Li Xiaoman's indifferent look, advising him not to be unrealistic, accept reality, and be an ordinary mortal, giving people a sense of superiority.

"I should get rid of the knights of the Jiang family. I want to find a place to practice at ease as soon as possible."

However, what Ye Fan never expected was that only three days later, he found the knight of the Jiang family when he looked up at the sky in an ancient city.

"It's really haunting. The problem is not on that 'source'." Ye Fan took out all the things on his body. A piece of white jade was given to him by the old man Wu Qingfeng. There should be no problem. There was also a piece of broken jade like a rotten stone, which was given to him by the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De, and there should be no problem.

Then, he took out a walnut-sized bodhi and said to himself, "Is it because of it?"

It would be a pity if this bodhisattva was lost, because it can help people understand the truth. Ye Fan never regarded him as a spiritual treasure, and always regarded him as the seed of the divine tree. Now when he thinks about it, he finds that the problem may be here.

"Maybe the treasure Jiang Yichen sensed is this Bodhisattva..."

Soon after, Ye Fan went to a restaurant and ordered some food to prepare for food.

"It's really not a place in life..." Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Ye Fan's ear, and a skinny, white-haired old man came to him like a ghost.

"Elder Han!" Ye Fan almost overturned the table in shock. It was really raining all night, and he actually met him at such a juncture.

"It seems that we are very predestined. I'm looking for you." Elder Han of Lingxu Dongtian sat down on the opposite side of the table.

"What's wrong with Elder Han looking for me?"

Elder Han is like dry firewood, with dry flesh and blood. Only a layer of old skin is wrapped in bones, and it looks scary with white hair. He said tragically, "I have prepared endless elixirs for you, but I can't find you. I don't want to meet again here."

"Have you prepared a lot of elixirs for me?"

"You are the main medicine, and other elixirs complement each other." Elder Han said in a hurry.

"Damn it, you old man!" Ye Fan directly patted the table, and now it is useless to forbear. H