Late at night, the stars dim.

Under the dense forest, Zhao Fan hugged the girl's warm body tightly in his arms, his legs kept running all the time.

Under the cold moonlight, Zhao Fan's face looked paler, but in the pale, there was a faint sense of morbid blush. Even a girl like Shangguan Yuer who was proficient in martial arts knew that this must be a sign of heavy internal injuries.

In order to escape from the top killers of the world, Zhao Fan did not hesitate to force his energy from his unfinished "blood nerves" qi meridians. In a short period of time, the powerful cultivation level that exceeded the tolerance of the meridians did indeed increase Zhao Fan's speed and easily threw Tang Zhan away.

Unfortunately, such a random move would naturally not cost no cost. In fact, Zhao Fan's feeling was so bad at this moment. His internal injuries were only a few points away from the Battle of Kanto that day. If Zhao Fan had not suffered from the inhuman pain from the "Mature Wedding Dress" since childhood, he would have fainted without waiting for his long run.

Rushi endured his injuries and ran nearly ten miles away. Zhao Fan then slowed down and observed carefully. Finally, he stopped under a big tree, then opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of dark red blood.

"Zhao...Brother Zhao! You..."

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Yuer, who was held in Zhao Fan's arms, couldn't help but exclaim, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe the blood on the corner of Zhao Fan's mouth.

However, before she could touch Zhao Fan's face, her soft fingertips were gently held by a big hand.

"Don't move! This blood...is poisonous!"

“Huh?”

Zhao Fan's slightly breathing sound came from his ears. Shangguan Yu'er was stunned and then looked down suddenly.

As soon as he looked, he saw that wherever Zhao Fan vomited blood, the wild grass fell and withered. Within a few feet of his surroundings, insects and beasts living deep underground fled around, as if the blood stains had some extremely terrifying power, driving them to escape from this dangerous place frantically!

"This... is really poisonous!"

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Yu'er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, knowing that what Zhao Fan said was not false. If she was careless, she accidentally encountered such poisonous blood, although she would not be able to block her throat with blood, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Brother Zhao...you...how did you vomit poisonous blood? Could it be that he accidentally caught his Taoer when he was fighting with Tang Zhan just now?"

"Ha, that's not..."

Listening to the girl's concerning words, Zhao Fan chuckled and waved his hand slightly.

"Although Tang Zhan is a world-class killer, his attainments are all concentrated on sword techniques. In addition, he is practicing the magical power of the flame sword. Under the burning of the internal strength of the Yang Fire, nine out of ten poisons in the world will fail. If you practice the poison skills, you can say that you will get half the result with twice the effort, so naturally it is even more impossible to spend more time on this."

"Then..." the girl asked hesitantly. "Since it's not Tang Zhan's poisonous hand... Could it be..."

"yes."

Zhao Fan nodded with a wry smile.

"When I was anxious to escape, the valley urging was too much, causing the ten thousand poisonous true qi to get out of control. At this moment, under the 'poisonous qi', I was poisonous almost everywhere on my body. If I want to recover, I must find a place to calmly rest for a moment, but now I am in the middle of escape, and I really have no time to rest... Cough cough."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fan couldn't help but cough twice. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly heard a rustling sound from the top of a big tree not far away.

It felt like an animal like a monkey was passing by the canopy of the tree, but this generation is located in the south of the Yangtze River. It is densely populated and I couldn’t see the monkeys all the way. How could there be any monkeys appear late at night?

Therefore, when the sound came, Zhao Fan immediately became alert and his body moved suddenly. Without thinking, he covered Shangguan Yu'er behind him, and slapped the iron box behind him, and immediately unsheathed the magic weapon.

The snow-lit blade body reflected the moon, and it immediately reflected the top of the tree in front of me.

Zhao Fan and Shangguan Yuer looked at each other and saw a young man in a blue shirt lying on the treetops.

This young man looked only twenty-seven or eight years old, with a very heroic appearance, and a chivalrous spirit between his eyebrows, which made people feel good at seeing him.

If you meet each other on weekdays, such a good first impression will probably be enough to make Zhao Fan and him fall in love with him. However, at this moment, carrying the girl's expectations, Zhao Fan really has no time to make friends in his heart.

With the distance of touch of the qi, Zhao Fan had already sensed something between lightning and fire. Even the opponent's skills were unfathomable, and his cultivation was nearly twice as strong as Hong Antong on that day. It seemed that he could step out at any time and anywhere and step into the realm of the extraordinary "grandmaster" who became a saint. If it were not for this, the aura of this person was as deep and difficult to understand as a black hole, making people unable to help but feel the illusion that they were about to be sucked into it.

There will never be too many masters with this level of cultivation in the whole world. If they are limited to the underworld, they will not exceed ten fingers.

However, even with Zhao Fan's eyesight, he could not tell which underworld power this Luotuo young man was. He was about to ask for a few more information, but he saw the young man on the tree suddenly smiled, waved his right hand, and a shadow as big as a human head suddenly flew over from the tree with the sound of water.

When he frowned and took it casually, Zhao Fan realized that this inexplicable "hidden weapon" was actually a gourd containing half a pot of fine wine. At this moment, the bottle plug opened, and the wine in the pot was steaming, which immediately made the whole forest filled with intoxicating fragrance of wine.

"Hmm? This wine... what does this mean by brother?"

"No other meaning," the young man on the tree laughed and waved his hand, "It's just that good wine needs to be drunk together to relieve the taste. I like you, so I'll ask you half a pot and give you a suggestion."

"Oh? What's the suggestion?"

"I heard from what my brother said just now that it seemed that it was quite serious internal injuries, but because I was tired of escaping, it was difficult to recover from the wounds. This came up with a way to have the best of both worlds."

The young man on the tree looked at Zhao Fan and said with a smile.

"What better than me to give the girl behind you to me? In this way, I can also heal my wounds calmly without being afraid of others chasing me. And I escort this girl to Jinling so that she can return home safely without fear. Wouldn't that be good?"

"Ha, this suggestion is really good!"

Listening to the other party's words, Zhao Fan couldn't help but nodded slightly, as if he thought this was quite reasonable.

"But if Zhao doesn't want to do it, what's the matter with my brother?"

"That……"

The young man on the tree smiled again, and suddenly a carp thrust. In the blink of an eye, his body fell down from his head and came steadily in front of Zhao Fan.

"If Brother Zhao really doesn't want to do it, then even if I don't want to, I have to take advantage of the situation and use the three-foot Qingfeng in my hand to ask Brother Zhao for advice."

The young man said this, while holding his left hand in front of him.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly appeared, like the light of the river and sea, and it stopped as soon as it danced, and finally turned into an unorganized posture, pointing obliquely in front of Zhao Fan-

"Please!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!