Chapter 1128

1128 legend of rainy night

"I see!"

One night, Li Fan suddenly shouted, then jumped up from the bed and punched a hole in the wall next to him!

The saint was surprised and looked at Li Fan in some surprise.

A few days ago, I was still half dead. I even had trouble walking! Today, can you exert such strength?

However, this power is a little strange, it doesn't look strong, but it can make pits on the wall, which is really unimaginable.

"Is it starting to recover slowly?"

The saint put on her coat. A second before hitting the wall, Li Fan just watched "nine true essentials" again hungrily, as if she were studying the next sentence.

In those days, the leader also watched it for a long time, and then closed for a year. When he came out, he understood the "heavenly skill"!

It's only three or four days. Can Li Fan make some gains?

"Next, practice hard, and you may recover faster."

The saint just comforted Li Fan and gave up immediately.

Because at this time, Li Fan is puckering his ass, lying on the ground, staring at a small grass on the top of the corner, looking at it happily.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

The saint couldn't understand Li Fan's state at all. She simply thought that Li Fan was insane! Perhaps, after he recovers some strength, it should be better!

But let the saint down. In the next two months, Li Fan did all kinds of incredible things like a heartbreaker!

After staring at the grass, he began to sneak out and stare at the trees outside! Then in winter, run to the cold river to see fish! After that, he began to observe the birds in the mountains, and then the animals ran around chasing them, making them look like Mount Tai!

After that, it will be even more terrible!

The goods stared at themselves every day, and the saint felt that he seemed to be able to see through his veil, with bursts of panic for no reason.

"Don't worry about me. I just observe you every day."

Every time I complain to Li Fan, he will say so.

The saint didn't bother to talk to him. She turned to go out, and Li Fan followed him directly.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to observe you."

"It's convenient for me to go..."

"Just in time, I haven't observed what a girl's convenience looks like."

Li Fan answered casually, and then was beaten violently by the saint! This made Li Fan give up his incredible idea!

After beating Li Fan, the saint herself was a little tired. But what surprised her more was that she found that when she beat Li Fan, his body seemed soft, and her strength was dissolved!

This is absolutely different from the previous bully. Before Li Fan, he was protected by Qi, hard, like steel!

What did he do? Is it not enough to lose your mind and become possessed?

The saint felt that if she went on like this, she would be driven crazy by Li Fan first.

No, keep your mind steady. Li Fan may now be back at the age of a child, full of curiosity about everything! I must take care of him patiently. After a period of time, he will slowly recover!

Another month later, Li Fan seemed to lose interest in himself and stopped studying himself. Instead, he began to study the land under his feet and began to observe the mud every day.

I don't know why, but the saint is a little lost.

In Li Fan's incomprehensible head, what wonderful ideas are there? The saint couldn't figure it out.

One day, while Li Fan was playing with the mud in his hand, the saint hurried back and grabbed him.

"Li Fan, come with me."

"Ah, the clay figurine I pinched!"

Li Fan hurriedly grabbed the clay figurine he had just pinched half.

"Forget the clay figurines, we are in danger!"

The saint didn't care about dirt. With one hand holding Li Fan's muddy hand and the other holding the four elephant sword, she pulled it to the ground and came out of the earth kiln with him.

It's already dark, and it's still raining outside. In the distance, there was a faint light, and then a rough voice sounded.

"Someone said that the saint appeared nearby. She must not run far. Hurry up!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect Murong old thief to set up a snare here!"

The saint's voice was full of resentment. She took Li Fan and hurried to the forest.

In this area of Guizhou, even in winter, the trees still remain green. But in this rainy night, it seems a little terrible. When the light in the distance shines, there are ghosts here, which is terrible.

The saint didn't care about these. Li Fan also bowed his head and played with the clay figurine, as if he didn't care about anything outside.

The saint took Li Fan all the way through the woods and rushed to the next safe place.

At this time, a group of people in black blocked her way.

"Saint, don't run away. We've already laid a snare. You have nowhere to hide!"

"Asshole..."

The saint looked at the people in black around him. They seemed to be masters of the horse family. The first of them was an elder of the Ma family. He wore a sable vest, hung a dragon's head sword around his waist, and sneered.

"Well, you saint, you ran a long way. You two killed our villa leader. This account is due today!"

"Li Fan, stay here and I'll protect you!"

The saint asked Li Fan, and then Cang Langlang pulled out the bright sword, looked around, and shouted, "the divine sword is here! I see who dares to come!"

"Look, look! Does it look like you!"

Li Fan pinched the clay figurine out and shouted excitedly, "I also pinched a veil! Look how interesting it is! This thing is too funny. When you want it to be soft, it's particularly soft! When you want it to be hard, it can be particularly hard!"

The saint blushed, and the elder of the Ma family laughed.

"Hahaha, is this the bully who shocked the Wulin that day? I think he is now a bastard! He was abandoned by Murong villa leader, and he lost his mind?"

"Shut up! You bastards don't deserve to talk about him!"

The saint scolded, "how dare you if there is a divine sword here?"

"The sword is a good sword, but the people who use it are too useless."

Elder Ma laughed, "I heard the sword crying. Don't worry, now I'll liberate you. Brothers, grab the sword, kill the little bastard, and then the saint is at your disposal! On a rainy day, our anger is not small! Don't waste this great opportunity, so let's vent our anger!"

With such a fuss, the men around him have red eyes!

Some people kill, some women play, why not?

Bully used to be a character. Whoever can kill him is destined to be famous in the future! And who can do the saint's shot is also majestic in the Jianghu!

"Little Niang PI, let you taste a magic gun under my crotch!"

A swordsman of the horse family had been forced to come up by the sound of the night rain, and the sharp knife in his hand startled a raindrop!