Chapter 1715

At the moment when the colorful curtain was blown by the breeze, he saw a familiar and gorgeous face.

Song Rumei, it's song Rumei!

Wang Fan couldn't believe his eyes. He saw song Rumei in Yuanmen and huohuoguo.

Although he has been in Yuanmen for nearly three years, song Rumei's voice and smile never disappeared in his mind.

He was sure that he could not be mistaken. The person in the sedan chair, the Zixia fairy among the people, was song Rumei.

Looking at the song Rumei and others, Wang Fan had time to hesitate. His figure flashed, and then he ran after them crazily.

At this time, he really can't keep calm, he wants to find song Rumei, he wants to ask clearly.

He wants to ask, song Rumei how can suddenly come to Yuan gate, also come to this fire country? He also wanted to ask how song Rumei became the so-called Zixia fairy among all the people.

The city guards and the friars around Bitu city changed their faces when they saw Wang Fan chasing Zixia fairy.

But there was no one to stop Wang Fan, just a sarcastic smile across the corner of his mouth.

In their eyes, this is another friar who is not fateful. He is so bold as to go after Zixia fairy that he is looking for death.

When the six enchanting women saw that there were friars who dared to chase them, they could not help wrinkling their beautiful willow eyebrows, and then stopped.

They all coldly looked at Wang Fan, who ran to us, and there was something wrong in their eyes.

"What do you want to do when you come after us?" One of the enchanting women had a look of disgust in her eyes and asked coldly at Wang Fan.

"Don't get me wrong, elder martial sister. I'm old friends with Zixia fairy. I want to see her." Wang Fanqiang endured his inner excitement and said politely.

He believed that song Rumei in the sedan chair must have seen him and would definitely come out to meet him at the first time. Because he is not easy to look, but the original appearance.

But who knows, Wang Fan's words just fell, and the six women's eyes were cold. Then, with a clang, they pulled out their swords.

Their jade hand is one Yang, the sword tip points to Wang Fan, the person who opened the mouth before is more ferocious to say, "roll! If you dare to ruin my young lady's reputation again, you will be killed! "

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his brow could not help wrinkling, but still could not help saying, "I really know Zixia fairy, I ····"

just as Wang Fan said here, he was interrupted again.

"To die!" Accompanied by a cold voice, six women's body breath crazy surging, body shape a flash, is already toward Wang Fan attack over.

Sharp sword light, crazy stir to Wang Fan, obviously, they are really moved to kill.

Wang Fan's heart also can't help a burst of anger, quickly back again and again, but these six people's cooperation is too tacit understanding, they step by step pressed not to say, but also directly attack Wang Fan.

"Stop it At this time, suddenly, a cold voice came out from the sedan chair, and the six girls stopped at the same time, while Wang Fan could not help shaking in his heart -

Song Rumei, absolutely song Rumei.

Because of this voice, he will never forget it.

"Young lady, this apprentice is so hateful that he dares to intercept your sedan chair and damage your reputation. He is really a martyr."

"Yes, miss, you are the most holy fairy. How can you know such a person. He is discrediting you by discrediting your reputation. "

Six women respectfully back to the sedan chair, two of them staring at Wang Fan, some hate iron not steel said.

"Leave him alone and go." The cold voice in the sedan chair came out again, and then added, "forget it this time. It's not the same next time. If you dare to follow me, there will be no mercy!"

Obviously, the sentence behind the other side was aimed at Wang Fan.

Listening to this, although the six women were not willing, they nodded, glared at Wang Fan, raised the sedan chair and left quickly.

Wang Fan, on the other hand, was standing like a stake, with a blank mind.

Why? Why?

Is this really song Rumei?

If it's song Rumei, why don't you even want to see him, and even say the words "no mercy for killing" to him?

If it wasn't for song Rumei, why are they so familiar with each other's appearance and voice? Is there such a similar person in the world?

In other words, song Rumei did not dare to recognize him, did not dare to meet him, what scruples did she have, or was she suffering?

Wang Fan clenched his fist, feeling extremely depressed.

Frankly speaking, the strength is not strong enough.

If he is strong enough, how dare the six maidservants of Zixia fairy treat him like that?

Even if he directly let the Zixia fairy get off the sedan chair to have a dialogue, and let the six maidservants kneel down directly, I'm afraid they dare not say anything more.But now, his strength is not enough, can only watch each other leave, but nothing clear.

After Wang Fan sighed helplessly, he didn't think about it any more. Instead, he wandered around Bitu city.

He planned to inquire about the Zixia fairy when he had time, but the most urgent thing was to find a place to settle down, and then think about how to earn some Lingshi.

After all, his pocket is almost empty now. If he doesn't find a way to get some spirit stone, let alone go to the Empire of Long'ao, I'm afraid he can't afford to live in an inn.

Wang Fan wandered around for several hours before he found a cheap inn.

After finding a place to live, he did not go back to rest directly. Instead, he wandered around the big dange in Bitu city.

He plans to familiarize himself with the market price of some pills, and then make Lingshi by Alchemy, because this is the fastest way he can think of so far.

It took Wang Fan more than an hour to get familiar with the prices of various kinds of pills. After that, he found a relatively remote area and set up a stall for refining pills.

On a large cloth, he wrote in detail the pills he could refine and the prices of various kinds of pills.

But to his disappointment, in the next more than an hour, although he had many monks here, all of them came to ridicule him, but none of them came to make pills.

The other side took him as a liar.

"Yo Yo, Jingyuan pill, 50 top-grade spirit stone, Huiyuan pill, 100 top-grade spirit stone, and Xuanwu pill, they only need 500 top-grade spirit stone, which is really the price of cabbage."

"Master, you said that a master like you, who could even refine Xuanwu pill, how could he be reduced to such an extent that he would come out to set up a stall?"

A voice of sarcasm came from a thin young man with an obscene face, which immediately led to a burst of laughter.

The girl in his arms, who was too much makeup to be flattered, even more echoed with a loud voice, "it's no use asking. It must be a liar."

With the girl's loud echo, for a moment, the laughter around was even bigger.