"Ah Qing, don't chase it, let him go!"

Liu Jingtao fled, if he didn't escape, he couldn't do it, if he continued to fight, he would have to hate him on the spot if he didn't make thirty moves.

Luo Changfeng didn't intend to kill them all, although the Badao Villa was a bit domineering, it was not an evil force.

As long as they stay in the north honestly and don't come to the south to show off their might, he doesn't bother to fight with them.

Since you have stepped into the rivers and lakes, don't think about the left and right, if you want to befriend one party, you will inevitably offend the other party, Luo Changfeng is not Wei Xiaobao, and he doesn't disdain to be Wei Xiaobao, he prefers to distinguish between friend and foe.

Badao and Tibetan Sword have a deep grudge, and Luo Changfeng is friends with Tibetan Sword Villa because of Ye Meng and Zhuo Wanqing, so he is destined to no longer be friends with Badao Villa.

As Luo Changfeng said when he was in Ah Fei's world, in his eyes, there are only three kinds of people in this world: his own people, irrelevant people, and enemies.

Xiao Fan Tang Wule is considered his own person, originally Badao Villa was an irrelevant person to him, but when he encountered this incident today, he had to become the enemy of Badao Villa.

Ah Qing returned the sword into the sheath, walked back to Luo Changfeng's side, and smiled at Tang Wule, who was looking at him in awe, "Changfeng, how is he?"

Luo Changfeng said: "The injury has stabilized, and in another half an hour, it will almost heal." ”

Tang Xiaowan was completely relieved when he heard this, but Tang Wule was greatly surprised, he knew what his injuries were, and he would have to raise them for three or five months to heal, but the other party actually said that he could heal in half an hour.

Seeing that he just put his hand to his head, and didn't see him move, but his injuries were recovering at a speed that could be clearly felt, what kind of means was this?

Brother Le, it's unfathomable.

At this time, Ye Fan had already taken the antidote brought to him by Ding Ding and regained his mobility, he took the initiative to walk to Luo Changfeng's side, hugged his fists to him and Ah Qing, and said: "Ye Fan in Xiazang Sword Villa, thank you for saving your life, and you haven't asked the two high names yet." ”

Luo Changfeng had only heard Tang Xiaowan call him Xiaofan before, but he didn't know what his surname was, and when he heard him report his name, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Your surname is Ye?

Ye Fan bowed his head and said, "It's exactly below." ”

Luo Changfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Then I didn't save the wrong person, in Xia Luo Changfeng, your fourth brother Ye Meng is my friend." ”

"I see, I will be lucky. As soon as Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Luo Changfeng's gaze a lot closer.

He didn't doubt Luo Changfeng's words, because with Ah Qing's martial arts, there was no need for them to pretend to be a friend of the Tibetan Sword Villa, on the contrary, the fourth brother was lucky to have such a friend.

After Ye Fan greeted Luo Changfeng, he looked at Tang Wule on the ground, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Tang, in order to protect me, my senior sister shot a little heavier before, I really can't help it, and I ask Brother Tang to give me an antidote." ”

Tang Wule on the ground was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "You melon baby still dare to ask me for an antidote? You kidnapped my sister's account and Lao Tzu hasn't ......even settled it with you."

"Brother......" Tang Xiaowan said coquettishly, interrupting Tang Wule's words, "I volunteered to go with Xiaofan, I don't like Liu Jingtao, I don't marry Xiaofan in this life, I know that you are the best for me, don't you want me to be happy?"

"You...... Ouch...... cough cough ......" Tang Wule was so angry that he was about to sit up, but he only felt a pain in his chest, coughed up a few wisps of blood, and lay down weakly.

Luo Changfeng shouted angrily: "You baby Mo move, Ge Laozi, Leha did a good job, it was hard to let the wound on your lungs heal and crack again, if you don't want to live Lao Tzu, you can withdraw!"

Tang Wule was immediately stunned when he heard this, "Mo Momo, I don't move, I don't move, I'm just right, Lao Tzu is young and light, why don't you want to live!"

Luo Changfeng's face looked a little better, "Le is almost the same, I said that your baby has a problem with the braincase? Yes, people and ghosts know, now that the Tibetan Sword Villa is strong, the Badao Villa is already in the past, in the end, what is the fifth owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa that is not worthy of your sister?"

Tang Wule was anxious again, glared at Ye Fan and said, "You don't know, a melon baby is a playboy, I don't know how many girls have been played." ”

Luo Changfeng frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Ye Fan, and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Tang Xiaowan also looked at Ye Fan with resentment, waiting for his explanation.

Ye Fan hurriedly said: "No, Brother Tang has a misunderstanding about Zaixia, here's how it happened......"

With Ye Fan's story, everyone understood what was going on.

However, it was said that Ye Fan had been studying in Xiaoxitian Middle School in the Western Regions for nine years, and his skills were successful and he floated out of the valley.

Over the years, he didn't know how many times he had thought in his heart about what would happen to that little girl after he left.

Is it that he has been dead for many years, leaving only a pile of green mounds and loess, or has he already married a wife and forgotten all about himself.

He returned to the Central Plains, but he did not return home at the beginning, but went to the southwest to find Tang Xiaowan's residence, but the things that the children remembered were forgotten a lot.

After all, time has passed, the memory is vague, Ye Fan can't know the region for sure, and it is difficult to find it in the end, and when he thinks of the past, he will inevitably sigh.

In the end, Ye Fan had to return to the Tibetan sword, the Ye family was jubilant, the fifth young master went for eleven years, and returned safely, the wind god was handsome, and the talent was outstanding, which was really a great joy for the hidden sword, and this matter was also something that everyone in the rivers and lakes talked about back then.

Ye Fan's talents and martial arts are the best choice, and there are inevitably many red-faced girls who have a deep affection for him and pursue him painstakingly.

In the past few years, the threshold of the Tibetan sword made of pure gold was almost broken by the matchmaker, but Ye Fan always had only Xiao Wan in his heart, although he did not refuse to find a woman, but as long as he was sure that he was not the girl back then, he would look elsewhere.

In the past few years, Ye Fan often went in and out of the sect where there were many female disciples such as Changge Qixiu, Wanhua Wupoison, etc., he and the literati poured ink, waved the sword and chanted poetry, sang with the young lady and the noblewoman, danced with long sleeves, and gradually won the name of "prodigal son".

He has experienced ups and downs, but he is very confused about his life, thinking that it is meaningless to compete for the first place in martial arts such as the famous sword conference.

Until this year, Ye Fan was invited by Tang Wuyan, a friend of Changge, to be a guest at the Tang Gate, and happened to meet Tang Xiaowan, who was engaged to Badao, and refused to propose marriage, so he eloped with him, which attracted the Tang Sect Badao to chase and kill.

When Ye Fan finished speaking, Tang Xiaowan had already burst into tears, and his heart was full of emotion, it turned out that his reputation as a playboy was all because he wanted to find himself.

Luo Changfeng looked at Tang Wule with a smile and said, "Did you hear it?"

Tang Wule was also speechless at this time, and after a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "I didn't see it, Legua Wazi is still a lover, alas, it's Lao Tzu's mistake." ”

After speaking, he silently reached into his arms, took out a porcelain bottle, put it to his side, and said, "Le is the antidote." ”

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over to pick up the porcelain bottle, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Tang." ”