The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"Where is the junior sister?"

When they arrived, there was only a mess on the ground, but no one was seen.

Le Shan walked forward, squatted down and wiped the ground.

"There are traces of swords and weapons on the ground, and from the footprints they left, they went that way."

"What are you waiting for? Let's chase them!"

He Mu rolled up his sleeves, summoned Yin Mo and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by Lin Wanshu.

Lin Wanshu turned around and looked at Du Chiyan, and said in a gentle voice: "Junior Sister, do you have anything else to say?"

Du Chiyan thought about it and realized that she had said everything she needed to say along the way. If there was anything she had missed...it seemed like there was indeed one sentence.

"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and fight the tiger?"

Du Chiyan repeated Ming Fan's words, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone.

"Do you... understand?" She didn't understand anyway.

Le Shan and the others nodded as they listened, and when Du Chiyan finished speaking, they said blankly, "I don't understand."

Du Chiyan: "..."

He Mu tilted his head, blinked, and asked Du Chiyan: "What do you mean?"

"That's what I need to ask you!" Du Chiyan's peaceful expression broke.

I don't understand. What are they doing making these noises?

"Ming Fan said, if I tell you this, you will naturally know where to find her."

It turns out that no one knows about this, Du Chiyan sighed, Mingfan, Mingfan, I'm afraid you made a wrong bet with this move.

"Although I don't know, it won't prevent me from finding someone."

Le Shan smiled and narrowed his eyes, then took out a few tracking talismans from his arms. The talismans turned into paper butterflies when encountering wind, and lay on the ground searching for a while.

In the blink of an eye, it flew in five directions.

He Mu: "…Is there something wrong with your talisman?"

Rong Hua: "Junior sister turned into five pieces and flew away..."

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Le Shan did not expect this result. The tracking talisman is famous for its ability to track things, and his tracking talisman rarely makes mistakes.

The tracking talisman is now flying in five directions, which proves that Ming Fan's presence is in these five directions.

"How do we start looking for this?" Du Chiyan's face tensed, but seeing that Lin Wanshu and the others were not panicking at all and were as steady as old dogs, "Aren't you worried?"

"I'm worried." Le Shan waved and ran forward.

Lin Wan, Shu Ronghua and others looked at each other and rushed in five different directions.

Ming Fan is their junior sister, so they are naturally worried, but they also believe that the junior sister is not a fool.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"support."

Xiao Yunyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "On the mountain."

Lin Wanshu nodded and smiled gently: "Let's go first."

Several people rushed in four directions, but He Mu was the only one who was startled. He paused and shouted to Xiao Yunyang: "What did you say--"

Xiao Yunyang turned back helplessly: "Junior sister, she is on the mountain."

There are five mountains outside Xuanwu City, one for each person, which is just right.

The junior sister said, one, two, three, four, five, there were definitely five people pursuing her at that time.

The second half of the sentence, "up the mountain", proves that the location is on the mountain. I guess the junior sister wants to lure these people away to make it easier for her to act.

It is not difficult to infer this way.

"Oh!" He Mu nodded heavily, carrying Yin Mo and chasing after him along his way.

Everyone suddenly dispersed, leaving Du Chiyan standing there in a daze.

"Oops, I forgot about Shi Yue!"

After a while, Du Chiyan stomped her feet and left. Shi Yue followed Ming Fan, and no one knew how he was doing now.

At this time, Shi Yue was being chased wildly by Yan Qingfeng. They were both in the late Jindan stage and their cultivation was comparable, so they were in a very embarrassing situation for a while.

Shi Yue tripped Yan Qingfeng and threw a magic weapon in his hand away.

Just before a cup of tea, Ming Fan was beside him.

They were being chased by several people, and Ming Fan pulled him by the collar and shook them off, leaving only the annoying Yan Qingfeng.

Shi Yue followed Ming Fan closely, but the more he ran, the more something seemed wrong.

It would have been fine if he was running to a more remote place, but he could no longer sense Ming Fan's presence behind him.

It felt like going out with friends late at night, and the person in front of you was still the same person, but it felt wrong... like a dead person.

Facts proved that he was not wrong. Ming Fan, who was floating in front, turned into a paper puppet as he floated.

Shi Yue pulled and his arm fell off...

"You, you guys, are you having an internal conflict?" Yan Qingfeng widened his eyes in disbelief.

Shi Yue couldn't help but swear at that moment.

What should I do if my uncle-master is too deceptive?

The answer is: There is no solution.

"Oh, now you have no companion at all." Yan Qingfeng crossed his arms across his chest, had seen enough of the joke, and rushed towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's scalp tingled. His poison had been almost used up long ago. Putting all that aside, he was just an unarmed alchemy practitioner!

Ding--

Yan Qingfeng's magic weapon was entangled by the claws of the Shisha nine-headed monster.

The magic weapon cut into the demon's body, which was as strong as a copper wall and iron wall, making a clanging sound.

"You are?!"

……

As for Ming Fan, she also felt very wronged.

At that time, she was indeed running away with Shi Yue, and later she released four puppets, planning to divide her troops into five groups.

Who knew that Shi Yue was so stupid as to follow one of the puppets and run away. The one chasing him was Yan Qingfeng. Ming Fan was not very worried and just let it go.

"Where else can you escape to?" Mu Ming's cold voice sounded from behind Ming Fan.

"Who said I was going to run away?"

Ming Fan got down from Sanmao and looked around. This hill was beautiful with clear water and green mountains, which was quite nice.

Now, only she and Mu Ming are left here. As the saying goes, revenge should be taken and grievances should be repaid.

Ming Fan yawned, looked at the sun setting and the sky getting darker: "Hurry up and beat you. After you're done, I'll bury you so I can go back to sleep early."

Mu Ming's face turned a little colder. Since there was no one around, he no longer had to pretend to be a gentleman.

"If you beg me, I can give you a quick death."

Ming Fan rolled his eyes and pointed behind him: "I think you should hurry up and pick a cemetery that you like."

Mu Ming: “…”

It's no exaggeration to say that she and Mu Ming have been harboring grudges for a long time, so there's no point in doing all those nonsense.

Mu Ming sneered and summoned the magic weapon in his hand: "I know you have some skills."

Ming Fan stopped him from saying anything else and grinned, "Then you know too little.

I have great abilities. I can become stronger when facing a strong opponent, but I will yield to a weak opponent. I can even beat a praying mantis."

"nonsense!"

Mu Ming was angered by Ming Fan's confusing words and took out something from his storage bag. Instantly, the surrounding spiritual energy surged and rushed into Mu Ming's body. It turned out to be a magic weapon that could improve his cultivation in a short period of time!

Ming Fan's lips curled up, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes. Everyone would do the same when improving their cultivation.

Ming Fan released the three spears, scratched his lips with his finger, and blood spurted out.

"Three spears! Go make trouble."

"……I know, I know."

Sanmao still had his messy white hair on his head, and he responded impatiently.

He finally understood that there was never a single time when Ming Fan didn't use cunning tactics in a fight.

He would like to treat this kind of master as a bitch.