The tall door of the Sword Leaning High Wall slowly opened. Over a hundred experts on warhorses rushed out and began to search the Kunlun Mountain in a blanket manner.
"Pa!"
In the meeting hall, Jin Jiumo smashed a cup.
"This Li Fan is so shameless. He actually ran away!"
"Mao Mao, don't talk so much."
Night Rain Tower reprimanded, but received a glare from Jin Jiumo.
Luo Xuewu sat on the throne without saying a word. Her face was as cold as ice. No one knew what she was thinking.
"I'll go and catch him."
Zhan Xiaotian couldn't hold it in anymore. Li Fan was a rare man that he liked. He was quite suitable for Alliance Master Luo. In the end, this kid actually ran away! How preposterous.
Zhan Xiaotian was a man of action. He immediately left.
"Alliance Master Luo, please tell me."
Night Rain Tower cupped his hands towards Luo Xuewu and asked respectfully.
"The monk can run away, but the temple can't."
Luo Xuewu said indifferently, "Call Xiaotian back. Rain Tower, you'll have to handle this matter. We'll set off tomorrow to Feifan Escort Agency to give the betrothal gift and marry the groom. "
"Okay."
Night Rain Tower agreed and ordered people to prepare the betrothal gift.
"Sister …"
Jin Kumo, who had been calling Luo Xuewu sister, was a little hesitant. She couldn't help but ask, "Although Li Fan is a little annoying … no matter what, he's the fiancé of Murong Ying, the Alliance Master of Wulin … Is it really okay for us to fight over him like this?"
"You said it yourself, he's the fiancé."
Luo Xuewu's eyes flashed, "Since he's the fiancé, then we can naturally fight."
"Okay."
Jin Jiumo didn't say anything, but she understood that Luo Xuewu was fighting with Murong Ying!
Luo Xuewu and Murong Ying had known each other since they were very young, and they had always been best friends.
Luo Xuewu was Murong Ying's cousin and the daughter of Murong Ying's second aunt. At that time, Luo Xuewu lived in Murong Villa and grew up in Murong Villa.
However, later on, the two of them parted ways and took different paths.
Murong Ying became the Wulin Alliance Master, and Luo Xuewu became the Sword Alliance Master.
Two Alliance Masters … But obviously, the Unrivaled Martial Alliance Master had more weight.
The reason why Luo Xuewu left that oath was more or less to spite Murong Ying.
At the same time, Li Fan was hiding in a run-down temple, sitting face to face with Liu Zhu.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The wind and snow outside were very strong, and the temple door was flapping noisily. Li Fan looked at the calm Liu Zhu in front of him and suddenly asked.
"How could that be? You have no reason to kill me."
Liu Zhu winked at Li Fan. "So, I'm not afraid."
"I don't like smart people."
Li Fan sat there as if he was talking to himself.
"Here."
In the temple, Liu Zhu boiled a cup of hot milk and handed it to Li Fan.
"You don't have true qi right now. Drink some milk to warm yourself up."
Li Fan didn't say anything, but he took the milk and slowly drank a mouthful.
It was indeed very cold here. In the snowy Kunlun Mountain, Li Fan was wearing thin clothes. Without the protection of true qi, Li Fan was indeed very cold. It was just that he was too shy to say it.
He didn't expect Liu Zhu to be so careful. She thought of it and didn't say anything to mock him.
"Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"
Liu Zhu suddenly asked.
"No."
"Why?"
"I'm already like this. So what if you poison me?"
Li Fan smiled as if he was laughing at himself. "Moreover, if you wanted to kill me, you could have done it before. Why did you bring me out?"
"Well, it seems that you are not a fool."
Liu Zhu said, "This mountain god temple has been abandoned for a long time and is very remote. Even the people of Sword Alliance won't be able to find this place in a short time. Especially now that the snow has sealed the mountain, I'm afraid they will give up on searching everywhere. "
As he spoke, he even walked to the window and used tape to seal the swaying window.
"We will rest here for the night. It should be very safe."
Li Fan leaned closer to the small fire that had been lit.
But at this time, Liu Zhu suddenly pricked up her ears. She helped Li Fan up and jumped to the back of the dilapidated statue.
"Someone is coming?"
Li Fan was a smart person and immediately understood.
"Yes."
Liu Zhu nodded and placed Li Fan here. But on second thought, she picked Li Fan up and used qinggong to jump to the plaque and put Li Fan behind the plaque. There was dust everywhere, cobwebs were everywhere, and the temperature was terrible. Fortunately, it was winter and the mosquitoes were frozen to death. Otherwise, Li Fan would really cry.
After settling him down, Liu Zhu jumped back to the ground and continued to lean on the fire, pretending that nothing happened.
The door of this broken temple was suddenly kicked open. The wind and snow rushed in and extinguished the fire.
Song Fuya, along with two devil cult disciples, directly rushed in and glanced at Liu Zhu who was sitting on the ground.
The other two devil cult disciples immediately walked to the back of the statue and looked at it.
Fortunately, they did not notice the plaque above their heads.
"Protector Song, did you come in such a hurry just to disturb my mood of warming myself?"
"Warming yourself? Do you need a fire? "
Song Fuya heard what Liu Zhu said and sneered, "You are a martial artist and have true qi to protect your body. Why do you need a fire to warm yourself? I'm afraid this fire is for someone else, right? "
"I can always boil some milk to drink."
Liu Zhu kicked the milk bottle next to her, "It's such a cold day, why don't you drink some milk to warm your body?"
"Don't give me that!"
Song Fuya coldly looked at Liu Zhu, "Don't think that I don't know that Li Fan drank the Night Rain Building's Muscle Softening Powder and then was stolen by you! Where did you hide him? Say it! "
"This place is only so big, you can find it yourself."
Liu Zhu casually said, "Protector Song, if you want to blame someone, you can always find a pretext. I think, you have long been unhappy with me and took out these things to ruin my reputation. But it doesn't matter, justice is in people's hearts. There will be people who will give me justice. "
"Humph, I think you have the heart to betray the cult, right?"
"I swear to heaven and earth."
Liu Zhu shrugged his shoulder, "If not for me, how could you get the Nine Buddha Sutra? Song Fuya, I helped you clean up your mess, but you slander me! People like you are really ungrateful. "
Song Fuya frowned deeply. Although she knew that Liu Zhu was difficult to deal with, she did not expect him to be so sharp-tongued, making people unable to refute.
"You think I can't find him?"
Song Fuya saw the plaque above her head. She suddenly jumped up and landed on top of the plaque.
But there was nothing behind the plaque. There was not a single person.
"Strange …."
Song Fuya carefully checked again and found that there was indeed no one.
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