Momoko stretched out her hand and pointed under his abdomen through the air, "It's that soft snake, grandma said it would bite, and she wouldn't let me touch it, and when I wanted to cut it off with a knife, she said that it was a companion spirit snake, kill it, and you will fight with me......"

Zhao Fan looked down in a daze, then his body stiffened, and he was stunned: "It's ...... It doesn't eat. ”

"Okay then." Momoko smiled and entered the thatched house.

Zhao Fan looked sideways at his clothes hanging on the clothes pole, and remembered that he was covered in blood at night, but when he got up, he was clean and naked, could it be ...... Peaches wash their own bodies?

Otherwise, how to mention the "companion spirit snake"......

I also knew that it was very soft, there must have been contact, and she wanted to cut with a knife again, oh my God, she was almost castrated!

"Dangerous, really dangerous." Zhao Fan was thrilled, thinking that after leaving with Peaches, she had to ask Seventeen to instill common sense in her, otherwise no one could predict the consequences!

Soon after, lunch was ready.

Zhao Fan sat opposite each other and began to eat, I have to say that Peaches's cooking skills are very good, but he has a faint sadness when he eats it, and his mind is full of "companion spirit snakes".

Momoko asked inexplicably, "Cousin, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"No, I just think this dish is so delicious that I can't bear to eat it."

Zhao Fan prevaricated, and after he filled his stomach, he said: "Peach, I'll go to the stall in another hour, are you at home or follow a piece?" ”

Although now that he has the fetus of the magic sword, he does not need to earn merit coins, and with the "Vientiane Heart Sutra" that he has not had time to read, he does not need to experience the state of mind, but before the stall closed yesterday, he had announced that it would last for seven days, and it would not be good if he broke his promise, so Zhao Fan decided to finish this week's stall under the Yangzhou overpass.

"Grandma said that there were a lot of bad people outside, so she didn't let me go out." Peaches sighed pitifully, in fact, she really wanted to know how the world was outside, but grandma had an order, she was too well-behaved, so she wouldn't disobey.

Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Well, then you stay at home in the afternoon, and when I come back and tell her, I will take you to play every day." ”

"Really?" Peach's eyes flashed with starlight, "Cousin, you're so nice." ”

Then, she put the dishes and chopsticks on the table together, and said as she carried them to the backyard, "I'm going to wash the dishes." ”

Zhao Fan sat quietly in the front yard, not in a hurry to study the "Vientiane Heart Sutra" for the time being, but closed his eyes and looked at the dantian, the black pocket magic sword, like a part of the body, the soul dominates and controls at will.

"It's a gamble with your life." Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he used the sword technique in "Creation", and opened his mouth slightly and shouted: "Go!" ”

The next moment, between his lips and teeth, a black silk thread jumped up, and under the control of his mind, flew into the distance.

This black silk thread is a flying sword transformed by the demon sword fetus!

In the air, it transformed into a half-meter-long black sword, breaking through the air and sweeping towards the back mountain over there.

And Zhao Fan stood still, but in his mind, he sensed the scene of the flying sword path.

About a minute later, the flying sword returned, and a red wild fruit was pierced on the tip of the sword.

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand to take it off, and said, "Accept it." ”

The flying sword turned into a black silk thread and entered the mouth, straight into the dantian and restored its silence.

"Huh."

Zhao Fan took a bite of a piece of delicious pulp and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the art of the sword, this is the first level of entry, you can control the flying sword to come and go freely within a radius of two hundred meters, and the power is also seventy percent of its own full force, if it reaches the second level, the range will be five miles away, and the power will be ten percent." Uncle and grandfather can resist the sword, it should be above the third level, and regardless of the range, the power of the flying sword alone is twice as much as its own, it is terrifying to think about! ”

However, there are five levels of Edgeworth's art, and between each level, the difficulty of improving is quite large.

First of all, it is necessary to cultivate the flying sword with the power of the dragon yang, otherwise, even if the level is reached, the power will not come up.

Secondly, the so-called level is the understanding of the flying sword, which is completely different from the way of the sword, even if it is a sword, but it belongs to two concepts, after all, one is the mind to manipulate the long-range attack, and the other is to manipulate the body in close combat.

The most important point is his own realm, if Zhao Fan has been in the realm of Yudan all his life, there is no special opportunity to create, and he will barely enter the second level at most if he is tired, however, in the vein of great creation, there was a Heavenly Master Ancestor, who got a flying sword inheritance, and reached the third level with Yudan, but this cannot be replicated.

Not only that, the amount of Longyang Dan power determines the endurance of the flying sword.

Therefore, Zhao Fan did not fantasize about eating a fat man in one bite.

Next, he repeatedly controlled the flying sword through the sword technique, and consumed the Longyang Dan power to the remaining forty percent, and then stopped, first, he had already taken a first glimpse of the doorway, and he was proficient in the first level, and the appetite for this sword art was too great, and he couldn't stand it if he continued to perform it.

Zhao Fan glanced at the time, then came to the backyard to say hello to the peach swinging, and then left the yard, and walked towards Yangzhou City like a phantom.

When I arrived in the city limits, I flagged down a taxi and went straight to the hotel near the flyover.

After brushing open the door, Zhao Fan saw that Shenxiu was sleeping lazily, so he woke up and said, "Let's go, go and set up a stall." ”

Shenxiu carried the burden in a daze, and there were yawns all the way, and when he came to the underpass, he soberly asked: "Brother Zhao, where are you going to be happy this day and night?" ”

"After this week, let's go back to Jiangbei." Zhao Fan said mysteriously: "As for why, let me sell it first." ”

"Look, you're scared, your tail is about to fly." Shenxiu was stunned as she spoke, and said, "That Mrs. Tian is watching us." ”

"What Mrs. Tian, that's my sixth aunt and grandmother." After Zhao Fan corrected it, he smiled at Mrs. Tian on the other side of the bridge.

Mrs. Tian nodded, then sat on the chair and fanned her leisurely.

"Sixth aunt and grandmother?" Shenxiu was stunned and asked, "Then isn't she the sister of your seventh uncle and grandfather?" ”

"Well......" Zhao Fan said with a smile: "When the stall is closed tonight, we will go to the hotel to check out, and then go to her house." ”

Shenxiu asked in a stunned voice, "Is it so sudden?" Anyway, what kind of plain clothes master didn't come today, and you secretly did it? ”

"He's not coming back."

As soon as Zhao Fan's voice fell, he saw the passers-by who were surrounding like wolves, so he put on a joking look, and pretended to be righteous and upright.

"Master Zhao, my family is in trouble!"

"Show me first, the child is about to be born, whether it is a man or a woman."

"Master, I love you!"

Many onlookers flocked to him, and your words, and my words, made Zhao Fan's head big.

And at this time, there were a bunch of boys and girls wearing school uniforms, led by Xu Xiaoxiao, the girl in school uniforms yesterday, she came here and smiled: "Master Zhao, I saw you so cold yesterday, and specially pulled the classmates to cheer you on, eh?" It's so lively today, so many people. ”

"Thank you, Xiaoxiao." Zhao Fan was helpless.

In the next half an hour, he picked three really needed ones in the crowd, fortune telling, bone touching, palmistry and gift talismans, all of which were resolved, and two merit coins were credited to the account at the same time, this thing Zhao Fan is not too much, even if he can't use it for the time being, maybe when it will come in handy in the future, therefore, the more the merrier.

Just when Zhao Fan was about to close the stall and let the onlookers disperse, on the east side of the overpass, a group of big men suddenly rushed over, and the momentum was mighty.

"What's going on?"

"It seems that you are running for Master Zhao, and you are running so quickly as if you are afraid that someone will run away, is it possible to smash the stall?"

"Master Zhao, why don't you run quickly, we'll help stop you!"

Originally, seeing that the three free opportunities were cashed in, the passers-by who were about to leave stopped one after another and talked about each other.

Zhao Fan and Shenxiu looked at each other, it seemed that they hadn't offended anyone in the past two days of setting up a stall in Yangzhou City, right?

Soon, the group of men rushed to the gossip map, and the onlookers fearfully moved out of the way.

"Okay, what about stopping me?"

Zhao Fan complained in his heart, but on the surface, he sat calmly on the Mazha Zi, raised his head and looked at each other lightly, with an awe-inspiring majesty in his eyes, "I don't know what happened when you came here?" ”

"Master Zhao!"

A woman's voice sounded among the men, and then a middle-aged woman with a child in her arms came out, and she cried gratefully and said, "The paper crane you gave yesterday is really divine, look! This is my son who was abducted by human traffickers, and he has been recovered! Therefore, I have come to thank you for this trip, and they are all my husband's comrades-in-arms who insisted on coming along. ”

When the words fell, the group of big men stood in a neat square with discipline, and bowed at the same time: "Thank you, Master Zhao!" ”

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