fall into enemy hands

Taking Xia Fan for a round in Luan City, Zhan Feng paid for his crimes and felt better.The two of them returned to the place where the Yujian faction parked their carriage, and they happened to see the disciple who had lost Xia Fan there.

Seeing the two of them coming back, the disciple breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Xia Fan, it's good that you're fine."

Xia Fan waved his hand, "It's okay, I grew up in the woods, so I can live no matter what."

The disciple looked at Zhan Feng, "Mr. Zhan, the sect master knew that you were going on the road, so he specially prepared some food and clothing, and put them on the carriage."

"Okay, thank the sect master for me."

The disciple nodded, and then said to Xia Fan: "This is my apology, I hope little brother Xia Fan doesn't dislike it."

"what is this?"

The disciple took out a delicate and small dagger, "This is a dagger, it can be used for personal defense, you can usually put it on your waist."

Xia Fan's eyes were attracted by the dagger, "Is this a sword? Why is it so small?"

"Because it's short and easy to hide, it's shorter than a sword, so it's also called a dagger." The disciple took out a black belt, stepped forward and tied it around Xia Fan's waist, "Don't stay here when you don't need it."

"This scabbard is so pretty!"

"As long as you like it, Mr. Zhan will teach you how to use it."

"Thank you!"

The disciple looked at Xia Fan and smiled, then patted his head.Zhan Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "It's getting late, we're on our way, thank you for the gift."

"It's okay, be careful on the road."

Zhan Feng glanced at Xia Fan who was holding the dagger and couldn't put it down, "Let's go."

"Hmm, goodbye!"

The disciple waved his hand, watched their carriage go away, and turned back to the Yujian Sect.

Xia Fan just got a new gift, excitedly sitting outside the carriage with Zhan Feng, "How do you use this?"

Zhan Feng didn't want to pay attention to it, but it might be because he was still guilty, so he answered like a textbook, "It's mostly used for close combat, and the main methods are hitting, stabbing, picking, cutting, and belting."

Xia Fan blinked and said silently in his mind, "I don't understand."

Zhan Feng didn't answer, Xia Fan rolled his eyes, "Are you a peerless master?"

"No."

"Where are we going?"

"Go to the next city."

"Go for what?"

"Visit the sect."

"Ah? Why?"

"This is my mission."

Xia Fan expressed that he didn't understand, Zhan Feng explained: "My task is to travel around famous mountains and great rivers, and visit various schools and sects."

"Oh..." The two were silent for a while, and Xia Fan asked, "But why did you take me with you? We are enemies, right?"

Zhan Feng turned his head to look at Xia Fan, remembering what Xia Fan said before that his family came to rescue him.No answer.

The two of them hadn't communicated much before, and Zhan Feng hadn't looked at him seriously, but now that the sun was shining, Zhan Feng realized that Xia Fan's hair was not pure black.Chestnuts are a little lighter in color.

"Are they treating you well?"

"Who?"

"Your family."

"Of course! The best family ever!"

"But you seem malnourished."

Xia Fan reacted, following Zhan Feng's eyes, knowing that he was talking about hair, "I was born with it!"

"Naturally malnourished?"

"..."

"It's a natural hair color! Looks like malnutrition?"

"Well, very similar."

Xia Fan curled his lips, "Brother is good to me, and master is also very good, give me anything delicious."

While talking, Xia Fan felt homesick again.

want to go home!

Xia Fan put away the dagger, and went back into the carriage resentfully, the feeling of loss was replaced by joy before it took over his mind.

Because there are a lot of food piled up in the carriage; when they are neatly arranged, Xia Fan is immediately happy, "There is a lot of food!"

Zhan Feng leaned on the carriage, looked up at the blue sky, and the corner of his mouth gently raised an arc.

As dusk fell, Zhan Feng found a well-grown grassland, parked the carriage and let the horses eat, and turned back into the carriage by himself.

Xia Fan had already fallen asleep holding a piece of snacks. The carriage was full of unwrapped wrappers. This guy couldn't finish eating, so he opened and tasted each one.

Without hesitation, Zhan Feng woke up Xia Fan by pinching his neck. Xia Fan tidied up the mess he had made in a daze, and was thrown out of the car by Zhan Feng.

Xia Fan recovered for a long time before he yawned, stretched, and got out of the car for a walk.

The horse was eating grass sweetly, Xia Fan was also full, and the night was shrouded in darkness. Xia Fan waited for a long time and saw no movement from Zhan Feng, but when he returned to the car, he found that Zhan Feng had already lay down and fell asleep.

Xia Fan held his breath and subconsciously wanted to run away, but as soon as he took a step, he heard Zhan Feng say: "If you want to run, sleep on the roof of the car."

Xia Fan rolled his eyes, "I... didn't want to sleep in the car!"

The angry little Xia Fan stepped off the carriage and sat down under the big tree next to the carriage. The horse had eaten the grass and had been standing and resting with its eyes closed. Awakened by Xia Fan's movement, it turned towards Xia Fan The place leaned against.

Although it was a bit hard to lean against the big tree, and it was uncomfortable to sleep, Xia Fan quickly fell asleep.

It was daylight, Zhan Feng woke up, got out of the carriage and saw Xia Fan was startled; the horse was half lying on the grass, Xia Fan was leaning on the horse, sleeping soundly in the horse's arms.

Zhan Feng watched the horse lying there obediently with his eyes open, and when he saw him coming down, he raised his head and turned to him.

Zhan Feng got out of the car lightly, patted the horse's head gently, walked to the river and filled some water for the horse to drink.

The horse drank water very gently, as if afraid of waking Xia Fan up.

"Do you like him?"

Ma'er definitely couldn't answer.

But the action has proven.

Zhan Feng remembered that disciple reluctantly touched Xia Fan's head when they parted.

Turning his head to look at the sleeping Xia Fan, he couldn't figure out where Xia Fan's attractive charm was.

Staring at Xia Fan's hair, Zhan Feng thought of something and lost his mind.

Xia Fan suddenly opened his eyes in a deep sleep, and a pair of bright eyes met Zhan Feng's precisely.

For a while, the air was quiet, and the horse stopped drinking water.

The leaves rustled and the wind blew lightly.

Xia Fan sat up and was dazed for a while before he remembered where it was, "Going on the road?"

Zhan Feng lowered his eyelids to conceal the strange staring at the moment just now, "Yeah."

Ma'er drank some water and had breakfast, Xia Fan went back to the car, ate some snacks, and fell asleep again.

Seeing that the horse had rested well, Zhan Feng continued to ride on the horse.