The memory of the villain's master is exposed, and the empress' apprentice bursts into tea

Xiao Fan pretended not to recognize Leng Ruoxue, and said coldly: "I have no grievances or hatred with the girl, I don't know why the girl killed me?"

"No grievances and no vengeance? Good! I'll let you die to understand, my name is Leng Ruoxue. "

Say, Leng Ruoxue didn't talk nonsense, and the operation of true qi killed the past.

"It's you!?" Xiao Fan showed a shocked look, and then the two fought together.

Xiao Fan did not show mercy to his subordinates, because that would only make Leng Ruoxue suspicious.

What's more, now he is no longer Leng Ruoxue's opponent.

In the end, the scarred Xiao Fan was forced to the edge of a cliff.

"Xiao Fan, today I will kill you to avenge my father's daughter!"

Leng Ruoxue's merciless sword pierced into Xiao Fan's chest.

It's over, and all the grudges are completely over under Leng Ruoxue's sword.

Xiao Fan closed his eyes in relief and fell into the choppy river under the cliff.

Outside the Haotian mirror.

The corner of the eyes of the Northern Nether Female Emperor Leng Ruoxue had unconsciously shed two lines of blood and tears.

She remembers what happened vividly.

When she took revenge and happily went back to find her brother, she found that his brother was gone.

She rummaged through all the places she had been to and couldn't find her brother!

Oh, yes! My brother has already been 'killed' by her, how can I find it?

"Why am I so stupid!"

"Why have I never wondered why I happened to run into Master when I came down the mountain?"

"Why did I never doubt the relationship between my brother and Master?"

Thinking of her mercilessly stabbing her sword into Master's chest at that time, Leng Ruoxue, the female emperor of the Northern Underworld, was full of chagrin and regret in her heart.

But fortunately, she didn't really kill Master at that time.

The Northern Female Emperor Leng Ruoxue raised her eyes to look at the Haotian Mirror in the air, she really wanted to know how Master survived later.

And what happened?

Why did the kind and benevolent master later become the Nether Demon Emperor who was born for disaster?

Not only the Northern Nether Female Emperor Leng Ruoxue wanted to know, but even the sentient beings in the world who could see the Haotian Mirror manifestation at this time wanted to know how Xiao Fan had changed from a kind and benevolent person to a calamitous Nether Demon Emperor step by step.

Simply the picture seen so far, many people feel deep admiration for Xiao Fan.

Ask yourself, they can't do Xiao Fan's sacrificial self-sacrifice and sacrifice their own righteousness.

It's really hard to imagine that such a person would be the Nether Demon Emperor who was deeply evil and full of evil.

The Taiyin Female Emperor stared deeply at Xiao Fan who fell into the river in the Haotian Mirror, and her hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Xiao Fan, who fell into the river, was later rescued by her and brought back to the village.

Unexpectedly, her kind actions eventually brought disaster to the village.

When a man dies, his words are good.

So far, the reason why Xiao Fan has behaved so well is simply because he knows that he has no cure to save and his life is not long in coming, so he has not exposed the hidden evil in his heart.

But when Xiao Fan knew that she was a Taiyin Divine Body, and the Taiyin Qi in her body could not only repair injuries, but also improve her cultivation, Xiao Fan completely exposed the evil side in his heart.

Xiao Fan not only imprisoned her in the name of master and apprentice, absorbing the taiyin qi in her body every day, but also slaughtered one hundred and seventy-five people in the village to prevent others from knowing.

As long as she thought that she had saved Xiao Fan, but killed everyone in the village, the Taiyin Female Emperor was full of regret in her heart.

At this time, looking at the picture that appeared in Hao Tian's mirror, it was undoubtedly pouring salt on her wound.

But the Taiyin Female Emperor wanted the world to see what kind of evil person Xiao Fan was ruthless and unforgivable.

Now what everyone sees is just a hypocritical Xiao Fan.

Inside the Haotian mirror.

Xiao Fan, who fell into the river, did not know how long he floated along the river before he was finally washed up on a shallow.

At dusk, a medicine collector carrying a basket came to the river as usual to clean the medicinal herbs she had just collected today.

"Ugh!" Looking at the 'corpse' that was suddenly washed ashore by the river, the medicine picker was frightened and lost her face, and it took a long time to slow down.

After the nervousness and fear calmed down a bit, the medicine collector carefully picked up the branch and poked the 'corpse' on the shore.

Seeing that this person did not react at all, he dared to slowly walk over to check.

With just one glance, the medicine collector was stunned by the countless wounds on this person's body.

In particular, a deep bone sword wound on this person's chest was even more shocking.

Just this sword wound, with her many years of experience in collecting medicine to save people, this person will definitely not survive.

The medicine collector immediately looked towards the person's face, wanting to see what kind of hateful person could be given such a heavy hand.

However, when she saw this person's face, she couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, nose like a dangling, what a handsome and beautiful man.

Even if the skin is blistered by the river, there is no trace of blood, it is still unforgettable.

The medicine woman couldn't help but regret: "It's a pity, if only such a beautiful man could be my fair friend."

As soon as the words came out, the medicine picking woman couldn't help but blush, secretly scolding herself for not being ashamed.

The medicine girl saw that he was such a beautiful man, and she couldn't bear him exposing the corpse to the wilderness, and she wanted to go back to the village and call someone to help bury this person.

But she didn't want to just turn around and prepare to return to the village, when she heard the man behind her cough lightly.

The medicine collector hurriedly turned back to check.

"There is even a pulse!" The medicine picker looked at this person with a surprised expression.

I didn't expect that this beautiful man was so badly injured that he hadn't died!

Without having time to think about it, the medicine picker opened the back basket, selected a few herbs and chewed them in her mouth, while tearing out a few strips of cloth on the hem of her skirt.

The chewed herbs were then applied to several of the person's more serious wounds, and finally bandaged with strips of cloth.

After the emergency treatment, the medicine collection woman hung the back basket in front of her, intending to carry this beautiful man back to the village for treatment.

I thought it would be more difficult, but I don't know if it's because she has more vigor in farming all year round, or because this beautiful man is too thin.

Carrying this beautiful man turned out to be much easier than she thought.

In this way, Xiao Fan was carried back to the village by this medicine girl.

"Yay! Yaxian, why did you carry someone back?

"Yo! This man looked at the injury was not light!

"The big guys are coming to help!"

Soon, Xiao Fan was sent to the home of the medicine collection girl with the help of simple villagers.

The medicine collector is the only doctor in the village, and basically the villagers will come to her for any problems, and she is respected by everyone in the village.

"Who? Who is the person who Ya Xian carried back? "At this time, everyone gathered around the door of the medicine collection woman's house, wanting to know who the injured person was.

"Everyone dispersed! This person is not from our village, and it is not certain whether he can be saved now. The medicine collector shouted to the onlookers outside the house.

As soon as everyone heard that it was not from their own village, their hanging hearts were put down.

Then they went back to their homes to work on their own affairs.