Fish swimming around the world

Drenched all over, the winter night was extremely cold. Young Master Jiang was not a martial arts master who was immune to cold and heat, so he could only find a hidden cave to light a bonfire.

The witch was still in a coma, with her long black hair covering most of her face.

Jiang Fan took off his coat and hung it on a branch to dry it. He sat opposite the witch with his chin in his hand, his eyes thoughtful.

After a long while, Young Master Jiang stretched out his hand, but retracted it again.

After several times, Young Master Jiang, who had a little bug in his heart, finally mustered up the courage and gently pushed aside the witch's long hair covering her face.

The next moment, Jiang Fan was stunned.

At this time, the witch opened her eyes and stared at Jiang Fan coldly.

"Ah... hehe... hehe..." Young Master Jiang was still picking up her hair in his hand, embarrassed.

"See?"

The witch said expressionlessly.

"Well, ah, no, there is a branch in your hair..."

For this response level, Young Master Jiang felt ashamed.

Quickly let go of the hair and took two steps back.

The witch did not move: "Do you know what the price is if you see it?"

Jiang Fan scratched his head: "I didn't see it clearly..."

The witch ignored his pale excuse: "If you see the real face, you can only die."

Jiang Fan was stunned and smiled bitterly: "No, you just looked at the face, do you want to fight to death?"

The witch stared at him: "If you do, you must die."

Jiang Fan scratched his head helplessly: "But now, you can only be killed..."

The witch's eyes flashed slightly: "Although I am seriously injured, killing you is like killing a chicken."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Come on, chickens are not necessarily easy to kill. I haven't killed my wife yet."

"Your wife? You have a wife?"

The witch frowned suddenly.

"Fake, fake, acting." Jiang Fan, who was talking nonsense, waved his hand quickly.

"But... your injury is real." He shook his head and said, "Although I don't know martial arts, I am relatively good at medical skills. In your current condition, I'm afraid you can only talk."

The witch's eyes condensed and her body trembled slightly.

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Okay, don't get angry, or you will be disabled for life."

The witch's momentum suddenly dissipated: "Okay, you can kill me."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Well... let's make a deal, okay? I won't kill you, and you don't kill me. Even if we are even, our matter will be over?"

The witch looked at him in confusion: "You know I am hired by someone, and the other party is definitely not a good person."

"I know, so what, after all, you saved my life just now."

The witch said coldly: "So, if you don't kill me, it will only offset this life, and it won't prevent me from continuing the mission."

Jiang Fan had a headache: "Okay, don't always settle accounts, okay? This is not a business, people are not good at dealing with each other. It's hard to settle accounts. Besides, what's the benefit of forcing me to kill you? I really can't stand you guys, fighting and killing at every turn. Isn't it better to live a good life, sing and dance? "

The witch was silent for a moment: "You really don't want to kill me?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, you haven't thought about killing me so far, and even saved my life."

The witch said slowly: "If you don't kill me, you will regret it, because I now have a reason to kill you."

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Don't kill me, let's talk about the future later. Changes are so fast, who knows what will happen in the future? Come, drink some hot water first, it's a pity that there is nothing to eat."

Jiang Fan said, taking a small wooden box with some water and bringing it to her.

"Did you pour out the rouge?" The witch was stunned.

"What's the use of keeping it, we are all running for our lives, water is more important than that thing."

The witch couldn't move, so Jiang Fan brought the small box to her mouth, "Drink it, just right, I tried it."

After drinking some water, the witch seemed to feel better.

Jiang Fan put down the small box and took out the silver needle from the parchment roll: "I got my things back. To be honest, I do know some medical skills. If you don't worry, I can treat you."

The witch stared at his eyes for a long time: "Go ahead, I can't refuse anyway."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Don't be afraid, I want to hurt you now, don't bother."

As she said, she began to roast the silver needle with fire.

After finishing, she looked at him and said hesitantly: "That... My medical skills are not very good, I'm afraid you have to take it off..."

The witch snorted: "Whatever."

Jiang Fan groaned, looked at the other person's face several times, and finally tried to reach out his hand...

But the witch seemed to really not care, and let Jiang Fan give acupuncture expressionlessly.

Wait until Jiang Fan closed her clothes, then turned back. She looked at him confused for a while, and said: "You are a strange person."

"You are not a normal person either." Jiang Fan smiled and blinked.

"I was born abnormal." The witch said lightly.

"Yes... Many people may not have seen someone with cat eyes and red pupils." Jiang Fan smacked his lips.

"Because I am a monster, born a monster." The witch's voice seemed a little cold.

"Monster?" Jiang Fan shook his head repeatedly: "Where did the monster come from? There are three such monsters in our hometown, all of them are famous beauties."

"Three?" The witch seemed stunned: "Have you seen someone like me?"

"Yes, three biological sisters, all very beautiful, I am their fan."

"Fan?"

"Uh... it means admirer."

The witch's eyes were a little strange: "You admire such a monster?"

Jiang Fan said: "I have already said that they are not monsters, they are just born. Life is all different, and everyone is different. Even eggs are not exactly the same, let alone people? What's so strange about it."

The witch suddenly fell silent, lowering her long eyelashes, wondering what she was thinking.

Jiang Fan didn't say anything. Only sparks were shining in the cave, and slight crackling sounds were occasionally heard.

After a while, the witch raised her eyelids: "Taihua Sword Demon Dugu, why did you provoke him?"

Dugu? Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "I don't know him, I've never seen him before. Is he Dugu?"

The witch was a little confused: "You really don't know me?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I don't know him, I just heard about such a famous person."

The witch pondered for a moment: "Dugu, the first disciple of the Demonic Sword Immortal of the Three Immortals of Taihua, the second among the younger generation of Taihua, second only to Yun Fuyao. He has become a half-step martial arts saint at a young age and has extraordinary qualifications. The most terrifying thing is that he His character, this person entered Taoism with a magic sword, has an unruly temperament, and kills people like crazy. Looking at the world, he is also a very scary person. "

Jiang Fan was troubled: "Looking at the meaning, he has bad intentions towards me. Could it be..."

He half raised his face and looked upward: "Are you venting your anger on that old witch Ling Yun?"

"Taihua Lingyun?" The witch frowned, "Taihua Mountain and his party, what have you done?"

"Ah..." Jiang Fan said helplessly, "She bullied the person who saved me, so I went to make her lose face. I didn't expect this old witch to be so vindictive."

The witch was stunned: "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan said with a grimace: "...The whole process is probably like this..."