I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Lu Fan strode forward, squinting his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl in front of him without hesitation.

The girl was dressed in a green shirt, with her back straight.

One hand held a black sword box higher than her waist.

There was a hint of impatience on that little face that was so delicate that even he couldn't find any problems.

interesting.

This was the first time he had seen such a little girl.

If he had to describe it...

The girl in front of her looked like she had the face of a little fairy who strayed into the mortal world.

But he also has the unique perseverance of a sword cultivator.

There is still a little bit of unruliness.

nice!

So beautiful!

If a woman like this could be tamed by him, it would be the most charming thing in the world.

"Are you the disciple from the Chitian Sect who came to deal with me?"

Lu Fan put away his sword and smiled leisurely at Ning Ruan.

As for the people in Fengyun Valley standing aside, as well as Han Ze and a group of royal guards, they were all ignored by the leader.

Ning Ruan:...

What does the dog look like?

Are you after her precious sword box?

Why are your eyes shining?

"Aren't you going to save your women? They have been lying down for a long time."

"!!!"

Lu Fan, who was focusing all his attention on Ning Ruan, finally remembered something.

As soon as he turned around, he was met with the looks of nine women who were either coquettish, angry, or aggrieved.

...Then he noticed that his group of Taoist monks had always been elegant and beautiful, and were sought after by countless people.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state.

And directly above them, there was a very huge black pot floating.

Lu Fan: "..."

"Lu Lang, help us!" The pretty girl couldn't help it first and cried to Lu Fan for help.

Lu Fan:......

Looking at the expressions of everyone watching the show, especially the eyes that fell on the nine people under the blame.

Lu Fan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and reluctantly slowed down his tone towards the pretty girl:

"Don't be afraid, Lian'er, I'm coming to save you right now."

Ning Ruan: "Tsk, tsk."

Lu Fan raised his sword and slashed at the black pot.

"..." Black Pot didn't respond at all.

Lu Fan:......

Someone who had already realized that he was being blamed finally showed a serious expression.

Another sword struck hard at the black pot.

"..." Black Pot still didn't respond.

Everyone present:...

The nine people who were put under the blame:...

The great elder of Fengyun Valley couldn't help but look at Han Ze and Yun Bufan, who were also standing aside:

"Um... should we go together now? Lu Fan is in a hurry to rescue those women. This is a good opportunity for us to take action."

Han Ze:......

I have to say, this is indeed a good opportunity.

But Senior Sister Ning didn't say anything about taking action, so how could he dare?

"Wait a little longer, Senior Sister Ning is sensible."

Great Elder: ...I don’t know what to do. I’m afraid that your senior sister Ning will become one of the Taoist monks in the adult family later.

"This little friend Han, you'd better remind your senior sister that Lu Fan's strength and talent are indeed good... It's not like there are no talented disciples like him in the Kegui Sect. An outstanding woman like your senior sister should be worthy of it. Better people.”

Han Ze:? ? ?

"Great Elder, what are you talking about?"

Yun Bufan stood next to Han Ze aggrievedly: "It's better to say that a beauty has a hard time than a hero."

"Miss Ning hit me hard and punched me hard. Why did you hesitate to hit Lu Fan?"

Isn't there that black ball?

Explode!

Han Ze:......

the other side.

After splitting countless swords.

Lu Fan finally flew down with a calm face and looked at Ning Ruan:

"This pot...is yours?"

"Let them go."

Ning Villain Ruan: "If you spend your own money on Dantian and meridians, I will let them go, otherwise... I will kill them all."

As soon as these words came out.

Before Lu Fan could speak, the nine women lying on the ground across from him said urgently one after another:

"Lu Lang doesn't want it."

"Don't listen to her, Lu Lang. If you kill her, even if we die, we can't let you be humiliated."

"..."

The cold girl with the highest level also looked at Lu Fan with difficulty and said in a cold tone:

"As long as Lu Lang kills her, this scapegoat will no longer be a threat."

She saw it clearly just now.

The way Lu Lang looked at the girl, he clearly liked her.

If it were other women, that would be fine.

But the person who humiliated them must not be Lu Lang's person.

Lu Fan held the sword.

He looked at Ning Ruan with complicated eyes:

"You let them go and I can have a good talk with you."

Ning Ruan:? ? ?

No, why does this protagonist always look at her strangely?

"Little girl, if you insist on not letting me go, don't blame me for being rude."

It was obviously a threat.

When it came out of Lu Fan's mouth, it smelled a bit domineering and doting.

Not to mention Ning Ruan.

The great elder of Fengyun Valley looked at Han Ze almost instantly.

That look seemed to say, look, look, I was right.

Lu Fan just has his eye on you, Senior Sister Ning.

Han Ze:......

He had a premonition that the audacious Lu Fan might suffer.

After all, this line really resonates with something that Ba Shang Ai Zhong and Beast King Xuan Yi always love to say...