Chapter 102

When Fu Yan was awakened by lumbago, he was at a loss. It's a familiar feeling.

System: "data analysis

congratulations to the host for winning point 7 and receiving reward

at present, male host's liking for you: 100%

body fusion: 100%

host strategy process: 90%."

Fu Yan said: "I'm not dead?"

After touching his face and confirming that it was hot, Fu Yan got up and hopped. And then

"Well..." Fu Yan snorted. He covered his waist with one hand and supported the tree trunk with the other. His waist flashed.

"What's the matter?" Liao Xigao put the things in the leaves and immediately went to Fu Yan and asked.

Seeing Liao Xigao, Fu Yan seemed to be dreaming, so he kept staring at him.

"Don't look at me like that, elder martial brother." After being watched for a long time, Liao Xigao began to feel uncomfortable. When Fu Yan touched his heart, his eyes moved inexplicably.

Fu Yan pinched his thigh hard, the pain was unimaginable. He hugged Liao Xigao and said, "I thought I would never see you again."

After a pause, the corner of Liao Xigao's mouth rose and the radian became bigger and bigger. He held out his hand and patted Fu Yan on the back. Only said a word, but said unlimited doting.

"Silly."

For a long time, they sat by a small stream.

Fu Yan had a wild fruit in his mouth, which made him frown. Looking at the bottom of the cliff full of fog, he asked, "younger martial brother, can we fly up?"

"No, the bottom of the cliff is too deep for internal force." Liao Xigao stared at Fu Yan and shook his head.

In fact, he had the idea to spend a lifetime with Fu Yan in this cliff. I don't care what happens on the cliff.

Fu Yan said, "how can we get out?"

"Suck"

Liao Xigao squinted and saw a snake sticking out its tongue at the branch of Fu Yan's head.

Suddenly, he was pressed on the rock by the stream by the man, and Fu Yan licked the corner of his mouth, "younger martial brother, you can't stand such nonsense at your age."

Liao Xigao's face turned red, so did Fu Yan.

But Liao Xigao's red is his own, while Fu Yan's red is because there is a snake stabbed by a sword on their heads.

Fu Yan wiped the blood on his face and looked at the snake. He said happily, "younger martial brother, we have meat to eat."

Liao Xigao got up, threw the snake corpse on the sword aside, and said in a leisurely tone: "if elder martial brother is not afraid of death, you can challenge whether this poisonous snake can be eaten."

Facing the snake corpse, Fu Yandun stops his action. He silently steps forward and puts his hand on Liao Xigao's shoulder. He said: "forget it. I prefer to be drunk with my younger martial brother."

Liao Xigao's face turned red again. He held Fu Yan's hand in his hand and wiped the blood on his face for him. Tone slightly dissatisfied: "elder martial brother treat everyone like this tease?"

"It used to be." Fu Yan answered honestly. The key is that he is not honest, and Liao Xigao does not believe him.

Liao Xigao held Fu Yan's hand tightly. He threatened: "elder martial brother!"

"Not now." Fu Yan turns his head and looks at Liao Xigao seriously. His lips slightly upturned: "now, after, only for you."

Fu Yan's words really touched Liao Xigao's heart. He felt that his heart had stopped for a moment, just to hear Fu Yan's words clearly.

Liao Xigao hugs Fu Yan tightly. He sniffed the taste of Fu Yan and kept it in mind.

As if thinking of something, his throat was dry: "elder martial brother, after falling off the cliff, those three words you said are true?"

"What's that?" Fu Yandao.

Liao Xi gas, high cold disdain, and then silently replied: "is three words, you think."

Fu Yan chuckles and hugs Liao Xigao tightly. "I love you," he said in Liao's ear

Liao Xigao was very satisfied with the gentle waves in his heart. At this time, he realized that he had such deep thoughts on Fu Yan.

So that he became a little fussy: "who is Xiao Ba?"

Fu Yan picks eyebrows, "er..."

How to say it?

Fu Yan's heart touched a sword. Liao Xigao said coldly, "is it a woman you like when you travel all over the world?"

"Can't it be a man?" Fu Yan is joking.

The sword had already cut his clothes, and Fu Yan was flustered. He hastily explained, "I used to have a little dog. It's just a little dog. Don't be nervous."

What Fu Yan didn't know is that because of this sentence, the system temporarily added a lot of plots to Fu Yan.

I do not know how many days of lingering life, Fu Yan and Liao Xigao finally out of the cliff, came to a strange town.

It's needless to say how comfortable these days are. Fu Yan almost can't get out.

"It's said that two of Fu's proud disciples both fell off the cliff and died.""When the leader of Fu family heard the news, he was so angry that he vomited blood and soon died."

"There are no leaders. What about Fu's removal from Xianmen?"

"How can it be, a fairy gate as big as Fu's?"

……

Fu Yan was at the side of their table, knocking melon seeds and slowly spitting out shells. On the surface, he looked casual, but his tone was very serious: "my father was ill with Qi?"

"Let's hurry back." Liao Xigao comforted.

When they got up, a piece of gossip came back secretly, "I heard that Fu Yan, the successor of Fu family, had a good relationship with Fu's three disciples before he fell off the cliff. So, it's very likely that the position of family leader is..."

The third disciple of Fu is Tang Lan.

Liao Xigao's steps suddenly stopped. For so many days, he still can't forget this problem.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yan looks back. He was forced to turn back because Liao Xigao still held his hand.

Liao Xigao was serious, with a cold light in his eyes. He said: "before I fell off the cliff, Tang Lan said you took her..."

"It's broken." Fu Yanda patted his leg. He grabbed Liao Xigao's hand and ran wildly.

It's Liao Xigao's turn to ask, "I asked you a question, but you haven't answered me. What are you running for?"

"Tang Lan has been poisoned by the demon, but she hasn't been cleaned up yet. Now she is deeply affected by the poison of the demon." Fu Yan's lightness skill has passed several trees.

Liao Xigao can't help but sigh that Fu Yan's martial arts are really profound. He doesn't have the strength to make the first half of the points. Fu Yan can fly with him like walking on the ground.

"So, was she influenced by the demons that night?" Liao Xigao muttered to himself.

Fu Yan's internal power is excellent, how can he not hear Liao Xigao's words. So he said, "well."

"Then why are you..." Liao Xigao's doubts made it clear that Fu Yan also touched the liquid.

"I have a lot of skills." Fu Yan boasted again.

Liao Xigao nodded: indeed, younger martial sister is inferior to elder martial brother in this respect.

There was a sudden heat in his ear, and Fu Yan's clear voice came again: "besides, younger martial brother also helped me detoxify."

"When did I help elder martial brother detoxify?" Liao Xigao was slightly stunned. Could it be the buckets of cold water?