Upon hearing Luofan's scolding, Xue Yuran immediately turned around and ran away.
In this way, without any scruples anymore, Luofan fought the monk even harder. But the monk was exhausted, short of breath, and panting. The two injured arms were torn again and bleeding continued.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the monk could only be angry and shouted: "You can have such skill in your twenties. You are more than just a little catcher! I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a little beast like you!"
Luo Fan sneered: "Monk has no moral integrity, I'm afraid you won't be able to crawl out of hell. I don't have any real skills, so how dare I come to arrest you. However, I'm still far behind you. It's a pity that you are going to die. Otherwise, I would really I want to study your Buddha Casting Wheel of Heavenly Virtue! Otherwise, let’s discuss it. You teach me a few tricks before you die, and I will make your death more comfortable!"
The monk gritted his teeth angrily: "It's not certain who will die!"
Neither of them holds back, just like two phantoms chasing each other under the mountain wall.
A Buddhist hegemony fist and a powerful wind and thunder kick. You come and I go, you chase and I retreat, and another burst of rocks collapses!
Xue Yuran ran more than ten feet away and suddenly stopped.
Listening to the still fierce fighting behind him, and thinking of the monk's terrifying fist power, I couldn't help but worry for Luofan.
He took out a silver box from his arms, took a look at it, and frowned slightly.
This silver box is oblate in shape and less than half an inch thick. It is very delicate and beautiful. Although it looks like just a box containing makeup, it is actually the famous hidden weapon "Qianji Hang" in the world. This thing was made by Baiqimen, a family of martial arts organizations. It can emit shadowless needles and treat the enemy invisible!
Xue Yuran returned home last night. Her mother Yue E was afraid that she would encounter bad guys again in the future, so she gave her this hidden weapon for self-defense.
Xue Yuran was afraid that Luofan would not be Wu Hao's opponent. If he left to seek help, he would be dead when he came back. If I use the Qianji Guan, I might be able to help Luofan. But if he fails, his life will be affected.
If it were anyone else, Xue Yuran would not hesitate. But thinking about Luofan, she always felt a little unhappy.
"After all, he was in danger because he was trying to save me. Moreover, even if a great traitor is in trouble, he shouldn't just die without saving me. All living beings are equal, and I shouldn't be discriminating against Luofan."
After much hesitation, Xue Yuran still ran back to the mountain wall with the Thousand Machine Device in hand.
The two strong men clashed under the mountain wall, and dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye!
At this time, Monk Wuji lost too much blood, his internal breath was weak, and he was at the end of his strength. Seeing that the situation is over, Wu's anger is as heavy as death.
At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of tiny footsteps echoing from outside the cave.
Monk Wu Ai was overjoyed immediately, but Luo Fan shouted in his heart, "Not good!"
Both of them were masters of the house, and they could tell who was running away without looking back. In an instant, Monk Wu'ai and Luofan moved at the same time, both trying to get in front of Xue Yuran first. Just one wants to catch her and the other wants to save her!
Knowing that his speed was not as fast as Luofan's, the monk immediately used up his last strength to strike out with the "Fulong Tiande Palm". The powerful palm force forced Luo Fan back dozens of steps!
Taking this opportunity, the monk leaped in front of Xue Yuran.
Xue Yuran saw the monk jumping over and hurriedly raised the Thousand Machine Hanging and pressed the mechanism. Several shadowless needles stabbed the monk's chest silently!
However, Monk Wu'ai was so powerful that ordinary anesthetics were useless. In addition, Yue E's Qianji hanging belt has been with her for twenty years, and the medicine inside may have expired long ago. In this way, the poisonous needle penetrated the monk's body, but it had no effect on him!
The monk's bloody arm strangled Xue Yuran's neck again. He shouted at Luo Fan who was chasing him: "Don't come here! Otherwise, I will strangle her to death immediately!"
For a moment, the scene underground last night was repeated again, but this time Luofan did not have the diamond wire to plot against the monk!
But his coldness was the same as last night.
A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. Luo Fan looked at the monk and said coldly: "I only want you to die! Her life or death is up to you!"
Cold-blooded! Hearing Luofan's words made Xue Yuran feel sad, and Monk Wu Ang felt chilled!
After saying that, Luofan really ignored the safety of the hostages and rushed over! Monk Wu'ai was so frightened that he didn't expect Luofan to be so cold-blooded. He almost instantly pushed Xue Yuran away and ran away!
However, when he saw Luo Fan succeed, he saw Xue Yuran suddenly spread his arms and shouted: "No!"
Xue Yuran's unexpected movements and shouts made Luofan's steps involuntarily slow down.
It was just a slight delay, but the monk had already noticed it, and tightened his grip on Xue Yuran, blocking him firmly in front of him!
Seeing that the monk had seen through his own thoughts, Luofan could only stop. Otherwise, if he continues to attack, the monk may really strangle Xue Yuran to death.
Seeing Luo Fan retreat, the monk was overjoyed. With a look of disdain on his face, he mocked: "Sure enough, heroes love beauty, and you are not exempt from the vulgarity. You pretended to be so, and you almost really deceived me! Since you are reluctant to let her die, then stay away from me. Otherwise, you know I You have the ability. Even if you can kill me, I will take her to hell with you!"
Luo Fan said disdainfully: "I saved her just to claim credit in front of Xue Yang. But it's not impossible to take away two corpses. Otherwise, you kill her first. Then, I will kill you slowly! How about that?" !”
Hearing Luofan's cruelty, Monk Wu Ai felt uncertain again. He could only hold on to Xue Yuran and keep retreating. While shouting: "Don't come over! Otherwise, I will strangle her to death!"
Luofan's legs secretly gathered strength and slowly approached.
He is like a bow and arrow that can be shot at any time, and like a hungry wolf staring at its prey. As long as the opponent shows a flaw, he will rush over and tear him apart without hesitation!
The two retreated in a stalemate. Monk Wu Ai suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of water down the slope behind him. Suddenly his eyes brightened and his face was filled with joy!
Seeing the strange behavior of the monk, Luo Fan also looked at the pool of water. He didn't know what the monk was thinking, but he knew that if he didn't take action, he would forever lose the chance to capture Wu Ai!
Thinking of this, Luofan made a final attack gesture with a cold look in his eyes: "Stupid bald donkey! You have no way out!"
Monk Wu Ai began to laugh wildly and his face became even more proud.
Looking at Luofan, the monk said ferociously: "There is no way out! It seems that God is helping me too! Now, it's not that I have no way out. It's the time for you to choose! Are you choosing to let this girl drown?" Die in the puddle behind me, or choose to let me go! If you choose to chase me, you will be her murderer! You will remember this girl you killed for the rest of your life. But if you choose to save her, you will never You can’t catch me! Haha! Haha!”
After saying that, the monk knocked Xue Yuran unconscious with one palm and pushed her into the puddle behind him! Then, run for your life.
Seeing the monk escape, Luo Fan gave him a dead look and hurriedly jumped into the pool to save him.
Dragging Xue Yuran to the shore, he looked at Xue Yuran, who was soaked and beautiful, and escaped death for the second time. Luofan is a little helpless!
Is this girl smart or stupid? ! Fei ran back and foolishly let the murderer run away! I really want to beat her up to vent my anger!
Raising his palm, Luofan slapped Xue Yuran hard on the face several times!
Xue Yuran felt a pain on his face and managed to wake up.
"what are you doing?"
Xue Yuran opened his eyes and was very angry. He covered his sore and red face, frowning in anger. At this moment, I really wanted to bite him.
Luo Fan stood up and replied coldly: "Let's see if you're dead! What a pity, you're not dead yet."
In fact, it was because she was naturally weak, and she was afraid that the cold evil would enter her body while she was in a coma, leaving the root of her disease.
Xue Yuran covered her face and said angrily: "You are a master, you can even hear your heartbeat and breathing. Do you need to hit me?"
Luofan took off his clothes and threw them to Xue Yuran, saying nonchalantly: "Oh, I forgot. Put your clothes on, don't freeze to death, and blame me for being worse than a beast. I have been busy following you every day. . Get up quickly and go home for dinner."
Xue Yuran had no intention of talking to people like Luo Fan. Nowadays, wearing a soaked nightgown is not only cold, but also unsightly. I could only reluctantly put on his clothes, brace myself, and get up from the ground.
There were a lot of gravel beside the pool. Xue Yuran had been trapped for days, was weak, and suffered from the cold of the water. After barely taking a few steps, he said "Oh!" and squatted on the ground, covering his feet!
Luo Fan stood still, as if he didn't see it.
Xue Yuran rubbed her clammy and painful ankle, raised her head and shouted, "I have a sprain in my ankle."
Luofan picked up a wooden stick from the ground and threw it to Xue Yuran: "You are such a rich lady, it is so hard to walk. Take it!"
"you!"
Xue Yuran looked at the stick on the ground and was so angry that he had nothing to say!
