fall into enemy hands

Xia Fan really doesn't know what's going on?Where is this man going to catch him?Why did he help him drive the car?It was unbelievable, but he wanted to run but couldn't. Xia Fan drove the car boredly, and suddenly found that they had left the rugged mountain road, and his vision gradually widened.

"This is……"

Where?

In front of the eyes is a high city wall, which is very cold.

Xia Fan grew up in the forest. He has never been in a city, never seen such a high wall, and never seen the word Luan.

"Gold... City?"

Zhan Feng popped up, "It's Luan City, we're here."

"Where... have you been?"

"Go into the city."

"Oh……"

It is night now, no one has no lights on the street, Xia Fan is used to the upside-down work and rest these days, and he is very energetic at night, Zhan Feng returned to the car and continued to sleep and rest, Xia Fan started thinking again.

As soon as the buttocks moved, Zhan Feng said leisurely in the car: "Do you have money?"

"..."

Xia Fan curled his lips, then steal some before leaving!

As soon as it was dawn, Zhan Feng got out of the carriage to change shifts. Xia Fan was a little curious, and he was reluctant to go in. He sat outside with Zhan Feng. Although the sky was not yet bright, there were already people busy on the street.

Xia Fan looked left and right curiously, and after a while he was attracted by the smell of the meat buns, his stomach started to growl at the right time, Zhan Feng stopped the carriage, bought a few buns and boarded the carriage, Xia Fan took them and steamed them The meat buns are full of stars.

"smell good!"

Xia Fan ate two steamed buns, and Zhan Feng saw that he was eating well, so he handed him the rest of the steamed stuffed buns.

Xia Fan immediately became arrogant, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry yet."

Xia Fan thought about it reservedly, and immediately snatched the bun when Zhan Feng was about to withdraw his hand.

"Really delicious!"

I have never eaten such a delicious bun!

Then, this morning, Xia Fan ate three steamed buns, two bowls of tofu nao, one piece of pie, and half a roujiamo.

The reason why he ate half of it was because Zhan Feng braked suddenly and threw the half out of his hand.

"arrive."

Xia Fan didn't have time to cherish the food, so he looked in the direction of Zhan Feng's eyes.

"Remove... face pie?"

Zhan Feng got off his horse and lowered his head to straighten out his uncluttered clothes, "It's Yu Jian."

"Yu Jian? Is it the kind that can fly on the sword?"

"..."

"Can we learn? Driving a carriage is so boring!"

"..."

"Can you fly on the sword? It's like stepping on the sword, and the sword flies in the air?"

"..."

The two walked to the gate of the sect, and the disciple standing guard at the gate bowed respectfully, "Do you have an invitation?"

Zhan Feng took out the token from his arms, on which was written a word of sword, which turned out to be a word of seal.

"It turned out to be Young Master Zhan. The door master has been waiting for a long time. Please, Young Master, I will take you in."

Xia Fan followed Zhan Feng in a cloud, "Mr. Zhan? How did you come up with such a belligerent name?"

"..."

Zhan Feng ignored him, and the leading disciple smiled, "Who is this?"

Xia Fan said familiarly: "My name is Xia Fan."

"Ah, little brother Xia Fan, you too..."

Zhan Feng cut off the conversation at this time, "It's a rice bucket picked up on the road."

"..."

The disciple said with a smile: "It's Mr. Zhan's attendant, it doesn't matter, the Yujian faction has everything to eat, and you can eat whatever you want."

Xia Fan was very dissatisfied with Zhan Feng's introduction, but when he heard that there was something to eat, he immediately smiled, "Really?"

"Of course, this way please."

They walked to a bamboo grove, the disciple said to wait for a while, and ran to the side to draw out his sword. In Xia Fan's eyes, it was a flurry of dances. After a while, a sword array appeared not far in front. As soon as the disciple Wu hit the sword in his hand, the formation of the sword changed.

Xia Fan looked dazzled.

Repeated this several times, the sword formation slowly receded into the soil, the disciple retracted the sword, and put on a suitable smile again.

"It's a sword formation, which can prevent other sects from coming to attack. Once the sword formation moves, the sect master will know, and the disciples will be sent here."

"It's work."

Xia Fan couldn't help admiring, "It's amazing, is this called Yujian?"

Zhan Feng continued: "More than that, the Yujian faction is the best in close combat."

The two walked in the forest for a while, when someone greeted them, "Young Master Zhan, the sect master is already waiting in the hall, this disciple took you to the guest room to change clothes."

"Thank you."

When they arrived at the other courtyard, Zhan Feng took Xia Fan into the house, changed into the clean clothes prepared by the sect, turned to Xia Fan and said, "Stay here, and tell the disciples at the door what you want to eat."

"it is good!"

Zhan Feng walked to the door and paused again: "It's best not to think about running around, unless you can break the sword array, otherwise the swords you see may be on you."

"..."