Chapter 607: Taking a break from the busy schedule to have a little discussion, making bets secretly, and making sarcastic comments

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3391Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
The atmosphere this night was even calmer than during the day, and except for the howling of the wind, there was nothing unusual.

A group of people recharge their batteries during the day just to be more vigilant at night. But at this moment, all their strength was completely useless.

Anyway, idle time is idle, even if something happens, Wu Fan will be there to take care of it. Leaving Jin Zhuying to take care of Qingluan, Pei Hu and Shouhou took Heili and went outside to repair the small building.

After one night, this small building was a bit more refined than yesterday, and no longer as abrupt as before.

In the past few days, Qingluan's fetal movements have become more and more frequent. It is obvious that labor is approaching, and today's reaction is particularly strong.

Jin Zhuying had learned midwifery when she was in Yangdu City, so there was nothing to worry about with her here. But in order to ensure nothing went wrong, Wu Fan still went to the village chief to find a woman to take action.

The village chief thought about it and found that he had come into contact with one person who had no objection to this kind of thing, and that was Wu Haoniang! Although this person is rough on the outside but delicate on the inside, and has experience in giving birth, she is the perfect choice!

As expected by the village chief, Wu Haoniang did not hesitate at all after hearing about this kind of thing, and hurriedly followed the village chief to the small building.

After preparing everything, Wu Fan was still a little uneasy. If his memory was correct, tonight would be the day he was born...

"Young sir." Just when Wu Fan was lost in thought, Heili suddenly came to his side and nodded to the latter.

As Heili came outside the small building and was immersed in the white sky and earth for a moment, Wu Fan slowly looked at Heili, waiting for the latter to speak.

"Little sir..." Hei Li suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Hei Li has a merciless request."

"But it doesn't matter." Wu Fan was curious.

"I want to... compete with Mr. Little." Heili took a deep breath and said firmly.

"Huh?" Wu Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would make such a request.

"Sorry, Hei Li is really presumptuous. It's okay if it's not easy for Mr. Hei..." Seeing the change in the other person's expression, Hei Li hurriedly softened his tone.

"Well..." Wu Fan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Idle time is idle anyway, what kind of competition do you want?"

Hearing this, Heili's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly held up his stick with both hands: "Sir, Heili wants to compete with you in stick skills!"

It turns out that Heili also discovered that Wufan's spiritual stick is unusual.

"Stick skills?" Wu Fan smiled bitterly upon hearing this, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I don't know any stick skills."

Hei Li was speechless when he heard this. In the past few days, he had carefully looked at Wu Fan and found that he had no weapons except this unusual stick, so he subconsciously felt that the other party was rejecting him.

"That's really a pity..." Since the competition failed, Heili sighed softly and moved on to the next topic.

"My little friend, you can understand the old immortal if you don't know how to use a stick, but you haven't even forgotten how to use a knife, right?" The old immortal's voice came faintly from the Lingyin stick.

"I won't forget...but in a place like this, where would a knife exist?" Wu Fan responded.

"My little friend, you always look too far, but often ignore what's right in front of you..." the old immortal said meaningfully.

"In front of you?" Wu Fan frowned and suddenly discovered something.

"Heili, can you lend me this... this scabbard?" Wu Fan pointed to the "black knife" on Heili's waist.

"Of course." Heili didn't think too much and twisted the handle of the knife directly and handed the blade to Wu Fan.

Taking the blade and inserting the Lingyin rod into the hole, Wu Fan was surprised. He didn't expect that the Lingyin rod would fit so well with the blade! When these two things are paired together like this, they really look like a piece of stone!

After weighing it in his hand and getting used to the balance of the sword, Wu Fan smiled and said, "Come on! I'll use this sword to spar with you, but don't say I'm bullying you!"

"Young Master has said it before!" Heili's expression changed. "This blade is only used as a disguise for a stick. It has no power in itself. Heili will not dare to take advantage of Mr. Little!"

"Who occupies whom?

It's not necessarily cheap, come on, let's take action! "Ufan looked relaxed and didn't care what the other party said.

With his current ability, he can do without relying on weapons. The reason why he said that just now was actually for Heili's sake.

There is extremely yin energy in the Lingyin Rod. When facing a strong person like Heili, no matter how much he restrains himself, it will inevitably leak out!

And once this happens, the black raccoon will definitely be affected by the short sticks! This is a critical moment, and Wu Fan cannot tolerate any accidents...

But it's different with the "stick scabbard". Although this thing can't completely isolate the extremely yin energy, it can dilute it a lot. Even if the black raccoon comes into contact with it, it will only shudder at most and cannot receive any more. Negative impact.

He originally wanted to persuade him again, but seeing that Wu Fan's attitude had already been decided, Heili swallowed his words back in his stomach. After all, he longed to compete with strong men. Now that he finally got the opportunity, he certainly couldn't miss it.

"Well, young sir, you have to be careful." He put away his excess emotions. Although Heili was still in front of Wufan, the latter could no longer feel his presence.

When Wu Fan saw this, there was a strange color in his eyes. Even Heili could only be regarded as an average Tianmen. It seemed that this Xinghuo Sect was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! I don’t know how strong Lang Qianxun is at this time...whether he can handle it.

"Little sir, now is not the time to be distracted!" Heili didn't want to take advantage of the other person's danger. When he saw the other person's eyes wandering, he didn't rush to take action, but reminded him again.

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead and take action!" Seeing the sincerity on the other party's face, Wu Fan also became serious. After all, the most important thing in a discussion is mutual respect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Fan suddenly frowned and took a step to the right, when a stick shadow stabbed him from behind where he was just now. At the same time, the figure of the black raccoon in front of him had just disappeared.

"What a fast speed!" Lao Xian exclaimed.

If it were normal, the old fairy would definitely remind him first, but now he doesn't even respond!

One stick is not gone, another stick comes again! This attack missed, and Heili didn't stop at all. He rolled directly on the ground and attacked Wu Fan from the front.

Anyone else would have blocked it with his sword without hesitation.

But Wu Fan just frowned and realized something was wrong. He actually swung the blade sideways and swung it in the direction of the first attack.

"Qiang!" The next moment, a huge collision sound suddenly sounded in the air.

"Young Master is indeed extraordinary. I can't deceive you like this!" Although he failed to succeed, the joy in Heili's eyes became even brighter. What he had just rushed to Wu Fan to reveal his flaw was just an afterimage. The real him had already appeared again. Behind my back, I want to make a surprise attack!

"Of course, I'm not that easy to fool." Wu Fan, who was caught in a battle of wits and had been tense for a long time, felt relaxed for the first time.

It was at this moment that Wu Fan suddenly felt enlightened. The reason why the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder sent him here was not only to let him change his old things, but also to let him experience a new life!

The faster Heili moves, the quicker Wu Fan reacts. Gradually, the former actually developed a feeling of powerlessness. This was the second time he had the same feeling after facing his husband.

Speed ​​was his advantage, but he didn't know that this advantage had disappeared before his eyes.

"What's going on? Is there a fight?" Wu Mian stumbled over from the room with his pants and clothes pulled on. He was wearing shoes and one was naked, so embarrassed.

Worried that something unexpected would happen, Wu Mian stared at the window all night, but he didn't see a single person until the sky turned white.

It was the coldest at sunrise, so Wu Mian had already wrapped himself in a quilt in advance. But what he didn't know was that after the repairs by Pei Hushouhou, several ventilation holes in the small building had been completely filled, and no more wind and cold could get through.

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and when he woke up from the fight, he realized that it was already bright.

"Shh! Don't disturb Mrs. Qingluan!" Pei Hu glared at Wu Mian, then continued to look back out the window.



What's happening here? Wu Mian was a little confused when he saw someone waving a big knife in the snow and making clanging sounds, as if he was fighting with the air.

"Can't you see? The young gentleman is sparring with that martial arts idiot." Shou Hou said.

"Martial arts idiot? You mean black raccoon?" Wu Mian squinted his eyes for a long time before he realized that there was indeed another blurry figure beside the guy wielding the knife.

"Who is this guy Hei Li, and why is he so strong?" Wu Hao broke into a cold sweat when he thought of how he was dragged back to Xiaozhu in the blink of an eye last night.

"I don't know, none of us know his origins." Shou Hou shrugged and continued: "Watch the show with peace of mind, the winner is about to be decided, guess who will win?"

"You still need to guess?" Wu Mian rolled his eyes and put on his clothes neatly: "If that kid summoned the Ghost Golden Sheep in advance, Heili might not be his opponent! It's a pity that Heili can't give him this now. Chances are, if this continues, that kid will be defeated in no time! What's more... Hei Li hasn't used the Flowing Clouds to Block the Sun Stick Technique yet!"

"I don't think so." Jin Zhuying's voice came from a distance, "Once he really uses the Flowing Clouds to Shroud the Sun, it will be his moment of defeat!"

Pei Hu and Shouhou nodded repeatedly when they heard this.

"Huh? The four of you are in the same group after all. Why are you turning your elbows outward at this moment?" Wu Mian looked surprised.

"We are just telling the truth," Pei Hu said.

"To be honest, I think you just blindly believe in the word 'sir!'" Wu Mian said angrily. He had always been dissatisfied with his husband for leaving him here.

He originally disguised himself as "Mr. Lanshan" to teach the third prince in Yangdu, but not long after the four arrived, he was replaced and thrown into a remote place.

"Do you dare to make a bet with us?" Qingluan has Wu Haoniang by her side, and Jin Zhuying is also taking a break from her busy schedule.

"Why don't you dare? What are you betting on?" Wu Mian believed in his own judgment and just wanted to use this matter to express his rebellion.

"Well, let me think about it..." Jin Zhuying rolled her eyes, "If we win, you must agree to a condition! The content of this condition... let me think about it..."

"Think about it slowly! I can't lose anyway!" Wu Mian waved his hand very generously: "The winner will be decided over there, so why don't we hurry up and talk about what if you lose?"

"If we lose, how about asking your husband for mercy and letting you go back to Yangdu City and be your Lanshan pretty boy?" Jin Zhuying blinked.

"Deal!" Wu Mian's eyes lit up.

"Wuxiansheng, don't regret it!" Shouhou snickered.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. If I regret it, I will never be a pretty boy from Lanshan again... Bah, bah, bah, it's Mr. Lanshan!"

"Okay, Lanshan pretty face, don't regret it!"

"Crazy woman, what are you yelling about? It's not certain who will win and who will lose!"