Journey To the World of Film and Television

Fan Xian wiped away the bruise from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile, "Stop making sarcastic remarks. If it wasn't for Xiao En's exhaustion, how could I be his opponent?"

Having said that, Fan Xian himself could feel that he was indeed much stronger than when he was assassinated on Niulan Street.

It seems that every time he is injured, his true energy will become stronger. At this time, he is about to break through the eighth rank, and even when he meets Cheng Jushu back then, he has the strength to fight head-on.

While talking, Fan Xian pushed aside Wang Qinian's support and walked up to Xiao En.

Sean squinted his eyes at Fan Xian, suddenly felt a little tired, and coughed again. At this time, he had fully understood Fan Xian's plan. Although this young man lacked a lot of experience, his victory lay in his courage to make a move.

He pretended to let him go, but in fact, it was to exhaust his energy, and he pursued him all the way until he crossed the border and came to this strange stone ridge before deciding to attack.

The fundamental purpose was naturally to plant his death in the hands of the Northern Qi people.

The two sharp knives rested on his neck, and the chill attached to them made Xiao En feel goosebumps on the back of his neck.

"If it was back then, you would have died long ago." Sean leaned against a strange rock and let the guards bind his hands tightly.

"Time doesn't forgive people." Fan Xian never suffers from words, which Xiao En learned at the gate of the Inspection Institute.

"So, no one came to rescue me?" Xiao En sneered, raised his eyes and said, "Tricking me out of the mission isn't just to kill me, is it?"

If you just want to kill, you don't need to be tied with ropes.

"Heiqi and Jingwei are not here. Are you avoiding the eyeliner of Chen Pingping and the imperial court to ask me something?" Xiao En relaxed now, leaning on the stone wall with his elbows, changed into a more comfortable position, and sneered. , As soon as these words came out, there was a feeling of overwhelming, "However, I have a few questions I want to ask you first."

If Sean really wanted to let the rhythm be mastered, Fan Xian would become passive instead.

Fan Xian frowned slightly, showing a disapproving expression, and said frivolously, "That's just right, let's ask one by one, it's fair."

Xiao En looked at Fan Xian faintly, recalling the conversation between Chen Pingping and him at the gate of the Inspection Institute, as well as some details that were occasionally mentioned along the way, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know Danzhou?"

"I grew up in Danzhou." Fan Xian frowned slightly. After answering the question, he asked in a deep voice, "What secret do you have?"

"So that's how it is." Xiao En was relieved, showing an inexplicable smile, closing his eyes slightly, and said, "I have no problem, you can kill me now."

"You!!" Only then did Fan Xian realize that Xiao En had no intention of answering his question at all.

He didn't know that Chen Pingping had planted a foreshadowing for twenty years to protect him, and he didn't know that Xiao En mistakenly believed that he was the only blood of the Xiao family.

Not knowing the cause and effect, he only knew that Xiao En was deliberately entertaining him.

Can't help showing sullenness, drew out the dagger and wanted to walk towards Sean.

"Someone is here, a ninth-rank master, whose strength is far above ours."

As soon as Fan Xian took half a step, Zhou Ji grabbed him and turned his head to look at Zhou Ji. Zhou Ji's expression was slightly cautious, and his eyes were looking straight at the strange rock in front of him.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a little girl picking mushrooms spitting~ something seemed wrong.

A light and beautiful woman like a mountain elf fell from the sky, sat on a stone in front of everyone with a bamboo basket on her shoulders, with a pair of hatchets behind her waist, and gnawed pears like no one else was watching.

Nine-level skill, clothing taste similar to that of a village girl, seemingly vulgar but with a kind of chic that can only be born in the world.

Zhou Ji immediately recognized the other party's identity.

"Northern Qi saint, Begonia Duoduo."

"Yeah, you know me?" The woman raised her head, her appearance was not very special. It's not a beauty, but those eyes are so bright that they seem to reflect all the colors of the meadow and the blue sky in the early morning in her eyes, clear and bright, and extremely centered.

I saw her nibbling a pear indifferently; "I don't seem to have seen you before."

Zhou Ji waved his hand and said with a light smile, "No name, you are nothing to worry about."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I know you, Fan Xian, Nanqing Poetry Fairy." Haitang Duoduo didn't care about the other party's identity at all, her eyes swept to Fan Xian, and then fell on Xiao En: "Aren't you going to kill him? Do you want to do it quickly, and finish work early."

Fan Xian noticed Haitang Duoduo's gaze, smiled gently, and said, "Are you also here to kill him?"

"Let me kill you, I'll watch." Haitang Duoduo threw the pear pit behind her, wiped it on her clothes twice, and said with a light smile.

After all, this is within the territory of the Northern Qi Dynasty, if it drags on, something might happen.

Fan Xian turned his head and gave Zhou Ji a look, telling him to keep an eye on Xiao En, while he jumped forward, unsheathed his short blade and stabbed at Haitang Duoduo.

A strange smile flashed in Haitang's eyes, she put down the bamboo basket, and faced Fan Xian head-on, the corners of the coarse cloth clothes she was wearing trembled slightly in the morning wind, and said softly, "Don't tell me Mr. Fan doesn't want to kill him? "

"Miss Haitang was joking, I just don't like people watching."

Fan Xian did not show mercy.

He knew that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own, and now it was no longer appropriate to ask about the secrets about Sean, so he had to leave here first, and then look for opportunities to press Sean.

Haitang smiled all over her face, holding two light and strange hatchets in her hands, and swung away Fan Xian's continuous offensive in a calm and breezy manner, picking up every move, as if playing with a toy, letting Fan Xianqi Frequent moves.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, Fan Xian showed helplessness in his eyes, put away the short blade, and said with a wry smile: "As expected, he is the master's disciple of Ku He, and he is worthy of being a strong person at the ninth rank. offensive."

His expression was fake, but his words were somewhat real. Fan Xian knew very well that the gap between the two was too obvious, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't force the opponent to make a move.

I had to admit that I was indeed no match for the Haitang girl in front of me.

He took a step back, with a determined face, took out a delicate jade pendant from his bosom, threw it to Haitang Duoduo, and said casually: "I offended you so much, I give this to you as an apology."

The jade pendant flew to Haitang's feet, and shattered as soon as it landed, exuding a strange smell.

Haitang Duoduo secretly thought that something was wrong, she hurriedly covered her nose and retreated, and when she was about to start to catch up again, she felt a special heat rushing out of her veins.

"Not good! Poisonous!"

Haitang Duoduo didn't dare to chase anymore, so she hurriedly flew away, planning to find a place to force out the toxin.

Fan Xian, on the other hand, followed the crowd leisurely, and said proudly, "It's done."

Zhou Ji saw it clearly from the side, and dodged two steps to the side in disgust, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you still have this kind of medicine on your body."

Fan Xian chuckled, scratched his head and said, "It's for self-defense, just in case."

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