Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

The farce ended with everyone in the Feng family fleeing in embarrassment.

Lin Fan was not idle after that. Under his earnest temptation, he finally succeeded in tricking the three girls into the bowl and became his personal waitresses.

Then he couldn't wait to take the three girls back to Yuxiang Garden.

The three girls were shocked when they came to Yuxiang Garden for the first time.

In the large and unique courtyard, there are rockeries, flowing water, lush vegetation, and beautiful flowers.

The pavilions, terraces, pavilions and corridors inside provide a view for every step, and every detail is unique.

Let the three girls all have beautiful eyes.

Which girl doesn't dream of having a home of her own where she can grow flowers and grass.

And the courtyard in front of them can be said to satisfy all their fantasies about home.

Especially the rich spiritual energy lingering in the entire courtyard made every breath they took feel comfortable.

Compared with this, the residences distributed to their core disciples and inner sect registered disciples are simply rubbish and not worth mentioning.

And when the three girls visited the 'bathing pool' in the inner courtyard, they looked at the gurgling spiritual spring in the pool, and the spiritual energy in it was so rich that it was like mist.

I couldn't walk at that time.

Is this where true disciples bathe?

Madam is too extravagant.

This is simply divine treatment.

The three girls really wanted to take a comfortable bath.

After all, they haven't had a shower for eight days since the sect recruited new members.

Which girl who loves beauty can bear to be covered in stinky sweat?

It's just that with a grown man like Lin Fan standing by, you can't take off your clothes and take a bath in front of him.

Although we are all familiar with each other...

Lin Fan naturally saw what the three women were thinking, and he didn't point it out. He just smiled and said, "You can take a tour here and choose a room as you like. I have to go out for a while."

With that said, he turned around and left neatly, without any sign of lingering.

This made Ling Xingwu, who knew Lin Fan best, very confused.

Has this bastard changed his gender?

In the past, every time she and her senior sisters took a shower, they had to guard against this bad guy poking through the cracks in the door.

While watching Lin Fan step out of the door, making sure that this guy wouldn't peek under the door secretly, Ling Xingwu felt strange and at the same time, an inexplicable emotion grew in his heart.

So...you're tired of watching it, right?

The seven-year itch?

Lin Fan was naturally not tired of seeing it.

Just imagining the scene of the three girls taking a bath can make people nosebleed.

The reason why he left was because...it was already meat in his bowl anyway, and he had plenty of opportunities to 'chew it carefully' slowly.

Lin Fan smiled evilly and leisurely left the dead Shanlingling Academy, preparing to continue to visit the scenery of the Qingtian Sect's mountain gate.

……

The Qingtian faction is bigger than expected.

From the bottom of the mountain up, it is divided into different areas.

The higher you go, the more you reach the core area of ​​the sect.

What he saw before his eyes were majestic ancient buildings built against the mountains. Compared with the hanging temples and the like he had seen in the outside world, they were simply weak.

The scene in front of me is like a fairy gate painted by a master of CG illustration.

One can imagine how powerful and prosperous the Qingtian Sect would be in its heyday.

It's a pity that such a large mountain gate, which must have once been a crowded hall, is now almost sealed, and the formation has not been opened, so he cannot enter it to pay homage.

Lin Fan secretly thought it was a pity, but while he was traveling along the way, the sky darkened again, announcing the coming of night.

Under the cover of night, the Qingtian Sect became even more silent and terrifying.

The whole world seemed to be a black and white photo. Only the energy lamps on the long mountain road were lit up one by one, flashing with dim light, illuminating the ground and adding a touch of color and vitality.

Lin Fan is also preparing to return to the Spiritual Academy. If he wants a man, they should finish taking a bath.

Just walking, Lin Fan frowned.

at last,

He stopped.

Suddenly a serious problem emerged.

I... lost my way.

As far as I can see at this moment, there seems to be no difference between the roads illuminated by lights.

Some Muggles, Lin Fan, couldn't help but complain about the designer who built the mountain gate.

Damn, why is there no sign in such a big place?

Lin Fan became more and more confused as he walked, and the surrounding area became more and more remote and desolate. There was no longer a palace or pavilion hidden in the darkness that could be seen.

Lin Fan wanted to retreat.

At this time, a faint light shone through the swaying sea of ​​bamboo ahead.

Lin Fan took a closer look and saw that it was an antique thatched cottage.

Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat.

The lights indicate that the thatched cottage has been activated by the formation.

Lin Fan couldn't help but quicken his steps a few steps, and at the same time he was curious about who lived here.

Those handyman disciples who sleep in bunkhouses all live in a better environment than this, right?

Suddenly, Lin Fan's steps stopped, and then his hair became numb.

In front of the thatched cottage, next to a mountain stream that surrounds the house, a silhouette is sitting by the water with its back.

It was a woman, wearing an ancient robe that he had never seen before, with a beautiful and graceful back.

It's just that... the Qingtian Sect has been dead for countless years.

This is a man or a ghost!

And just when Lin Fan's scalp was numb, a faint voice filled with sorrow and endless loneliness came: "I am the only one left."

I'm the only one left...

Lin Fan suddenly lost consciousness, and an unspeakable desolation lingered in his heart.

suddenly……

"Why are you here?"

A familiar sweet voice with a cold edge brought him back to reality.

Taking a closer look, wasn't it the Broken Sword Guide I had been looking for for a long time during the day?

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed: "Old Auntie Broken Sword... Bah, senior, it's so good to see you."

"Why are you here?" Broken Sword repeated.

Lin Fan grinned: "Would you believe me if I said I was lost?"

As he said that, he turned his head curiously and glanced at the thatched house hidden by the jungle.

Turns out the lights were dimmed there.

As for that back figure... it had long since disappeared without a trace, as if what he had seen before was just an illusion.

But the lonely and sad words "I'm the only one left" have been echoing in his heart.

Lin Fan couldn't help but look at Broken Sword curiously: "Senior, who was that woman just now?"

Duanjian's voice was indifferent and without any emotion: "You are deceived. Apart from you, the new disciples of the Qingtian Sect, there is no one left alive."

Are you blind?

Lin Fan looked puzzled, then shook his head. Thinking of the business he was looking for today, he couldn't help but smile: "Senior Broken Sword, does he know how to refine divine blood?"

Broken Sword's voice remained indifferent: "I know."

Lin Fan was overjoyed and was about to ask for advice when Duan Jian said, "But why should I tell you?"

Lin Fan was stunned.

Offended her?

"If you want to get something, you have to pay for it. There is nothing you want to get for nothing." The broken sword trembled slightly, and the light on the fine texture on it disappeared. "What do you have in exchange?"

What valuables do you have?

Lin Fan thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took out all the weapons and armor he had looted.

"Just these scraps of scrap metal?" Broken Sword's voice was filled with contempt.

Broken metal?

Lin Fan, who was originally very heartbroken, became a little unhappy when he heard this.

If this thing is taken to the outside world and hung on the military exchange platform, it can easily be sold for hundreds of millions.

So it becomes scrap metal?

As if sensing Lin Fan's dissatisfaction, the Broken Sword remained silent for a long time, as if talking to himself: "Has the outside world become such a miserable state?"

Lin Fan: "..."

"What kind of world is the outside world like now?" Duanjian continued, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then blinked and said, "How about I take you with me, senior, when I go out this time?"