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Chapter 068, Infatuation

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

When Chu Fan woke up again, it was dawn.

The sunshine in the sky is particularly good, sprinkling a large golden light and shines in along the window, with light and darkness intertwined, which is very interesting.

After rubbing his head, which was still vaguely in pain, he couldn't remember how he returned to Wendaofeng's small attic. The sword that was slashed out in the air was constantly replaying in his mind, the long river of sunset.

He felt scared in his heart. He didn't expect that the sword would be so terrifying. The moment he slashed out with all his strength, he completely broke out of his control. His entire body was like a flood that broke the dam and was swept away in an instant.

After that sword, he remembered that after no more, there was darkness in front of him. He simply returned to the attic safely.

A purple gold mark was suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chu Fan took a deep breath.

The purple gold seal slowly flowed deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chu Fan could clearly see the three magnificent and vast characters "Sky Seal" above the mark.

Heavenly cards, heavenly monuments, heavenly seals, immortal list...

Chu Fan already knew that the four major foundations of the Tianzong's founding sect back then. The list of heavenly cards has returned to their positions. The list of immortals is the list of immortals on Xianwu Peak, and it has begun to wake up. The sky seal is now lying in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the sky monument is also standing by the lotus pond.

Although he still didn't understand why Qinglan insisted on killing Yuwen Nantian by himself, he had gradually had some speculation in his mind, which might be related to the Purple Palace Golden Seal.

The broken sword was horizontally in front of me, and the rust was even more mottled. There was a trace of connection between the hilt and the sword body, which looked like it was about to break as soon as it touched.

Broken Sword...

The sunset in the long river is so domineering. But it also made Chu Fan understand that when his sword took his life, he also handed over his life to the right.

The rust was mottled, and the broken sword was one inch shorter, only two feet left.

Chu Fan sat on the windowsill and gently wiped the broken sword. The two-foot broken sword was covered in rust, but it gave him the illusion of heart veins connected.

Raising a sword is like nourishing energy. For a swordsman, that sword can cut the heaven and earth and destroy ghosts and gods; one breath is spit out, like a sword standing in the sky, the sky changes color, and the earth trembles.

Chu Fan rubbed the broken sword gently, with mottled rust, but the roots and bones were exposed with sharp edges, dark luster, but there was a trace of sword intent.

"Chu Fan..."

Chu Fan was in a daze, and a sound came from outside the attic, crisp, sweet, like a lingering and melodious.

"Yeah, who do I think it is? It turned out to be Miss Gu in person." Chu Fan looked at the girl who was standing in the distance and did not dare to approach, and immediately laughed.

Listening to Chu Fan's sarcastic and sarcastic words, Gu Xiaoran snorted angrily, but his face changed immediately and he laughed: "Why, I'm here in person, why don't you take it on the way?"

As he said that, he stood on tiptoe and raised his chest, making the already full pair of peaks on his chest look out, and he looks at Chu Fan proudly.

Chu Fan was slightly stunned. Is this little girl changing her temperament today?

"Tell me, what's the matter with me today?" Chu Fan put away the broken sword, and the smiling little Gu Xiaoran looked at him. This girl is not old, but why is she developing... "I'll pay back the 1,000 points soon. Tell Old Man Mu Xiang, don't just come and urge me if you have nothing to do."

His eyes swept across Gu Xiaoran's chest and waist, well... In his 28 years, although he does not have the charm of a young woman, he is much better than those young girls who have not yet grown up. Although Chu Fan is only sixteen years old, he has been a human being for two lifetimes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his thoughts and experiences are filled with boxes.

Especially now, wearing a red dress, less arrogant and stubborn as before, but more gentle and gentle... No, this girl's temperament has become a little exaggerated? Thinking of this, Chu Fan was slightly stunned and his eyes were full of suspicion.

The girl who was already lively in normal times saw Chu Fan's eyes full of suspicion, curled her lips disdainfully, and directly pulled Chu Fan who had just come, and snorted: "Today's competition for the inner disciples of the sect, I kindly asked you to watch it together. The scene was spectacular."

Chu Fan looked at the girl with a strange look and brisk look, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure there is no conspiracy?"

Not long ago, I wanted to peel myself alive, but Rijin looked like a bird dependent on others. Chu Fan couldn't adapt to it. It really fits the old saying that women's minds are the most unpredictable thing.

Yesterday's battle was exhausted, but now his mind was aching. When he heard about the sect competition today, Chu Fan became more interested.

Yesterday, the sect rebelled and the hand-to-hand contact was connected. Today, it seemed that nothing happened. Duan Qianfeng's heart was big enough to continue the competition among inner disciples.

"What happened to Yuwen Nantian's rebellion yesterday?" Chu Fan didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage when he was pulled by such a pretty beauty, so he just rubbed his arms with the flow.

Gu Xiaoran's pretty face turned slightly red, then she giggled, leaned forward and backward, looked at Chu Fan with contempt and said, "Yesterday? Three days have passed after you've been awake, and are you still thinking about yesterday?"

Chu Fan's face froze and was extremely embarrassed. Just talk about how Duan Qianfeng's heart could be so big...

Gu Xiaoran was even more happy about Chu Fan's defeat and said slowly: "Yuwen Nantian rebelled. I heard that nearly twenty of the 72 elders of the sect fell overnight. More than a dozen people were abolished in cultivation, and half of the 360 ​​deacons and guardians were abolished. Nowadays, many elders and guardians are core, and the true disciples are newly promoted."

Speaking of the new elders and guardians, Gu Xiaoran was even more proud. He raised his face and pointed at his nose, saying, "I am now the seventh deacon of Danfeng."

Chu Fan was slightly shocked, stared at the proud girl with wide eyes, and also raised her fingers to the tip of her nose, saying, "You... the Seventh Deacon of Dan Peak?"

Hearing Chu Fan's disdainful doubts, the little girl suddenly became angry and groaned: "Why, I look down on me?"

Chu Fan looked at the little girl's angry expression, his pretty face was slightly angry, his lips raised slightly, and a beautiful figure flashed in his mind, and a deep thought suddenly rose into his mind.

When he noticed Chu Fan's mind changes, the little girl who was pretending to be angry suddenly turned away from her face. She quickly pulled up Chu Fan's sleeve again and whispered: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Fan smiled slightly and found that the girl's strange elf was indeed no worse than Sixian's sister. A hint of heart was unforgettable.

"It's okay, I just remembered some past events." Chu Fan said with a smile.

Gu Xiaoran blinked, with a hint of curiosity on her face: "What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

Chu Fan shook his head gently, "Let's go, the competition for inner disciples has begun."

Gu Xiaoran's eyes were a little dim, but he still followed quickly.

There are 100,000 words in the world, but the word "love" is the most infatuated, and the word "love" is the most infatuated.

Obsessed with thousands of intentions, who can get the right level?

There are eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in the world, but why not only do I cultivate the immortals and ask the Tao for those one or two?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoran's footsteps became lighter, his body was like a swallow, and he was thrilling forward, which was very beautiful.

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ps: Fourth update!
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