I am a dead man, why should fairies die for me?

Fan Ling used a bonfire, and Song Chanyi and Yin Qiaoqiao used another bonfire, not too far or too close.

Yin Qiaoqiao took out some extremely precious food and wanted to share it with Song Chanyi, but was rejected. Yin Qiaoqiao was not disappointed, thinking that this is the right thing. Sister Song is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. .

She ate it deliciously.

But she still subconsciously looked at Fang Ling aside and curled her lips when she saw him grilling meat. Only Fang Ling would eat such rough and unclean food. It was absolutely impossible for her to eat it anyway.

You might get sick if you eat it!

The food in Yin Qiaoqiao's mind is the kind that is exquisitely made and worth thousands of dollars.

For example, the spiritual fruit in her hand now, the more she eats, the more helpful it is to the monk's physique. For many casual cultivators, it requires fierce fighting to obtain it, but for her, it is just a snack.

After a while, Yin Qiaoqiao suddenly smelled a scent. She stopped eating instantly and looked straight at the barbecue in Fang Ling's hand. The scent came from there!

Damn it, why does it smell so good!

Yin Qiaoqiao's throat twitched slightly, and she suddenly felt that the spirit fruit in her hand no longer smelled good, but it was absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative to ask Fang Ling for it!

In addition, Fang Ling is Sister Song's guard, and she is Sister Song's good sister. Shouldn't that guy Fang Ling be more sensible and take the initiative to ask her if she wants to eat?

Then she reluctantly agreed.

That’s right, that’s how it should be!

After thinking about it, Yin Qiaoqiao looked at Fang Ling arrogantly, hoping that Fang Ling could understand what she meant.

Fang Ling did notice her eager eyes, but he had no intention of asking. He would not spoil this young lady.

Seeing that Fang Ling actually ignored her, Yin Qiaoqiao's teeth itched in anger, hum, what's the big deal, it's just fragrant, it doesn't mean it must be delicious!

But she still couldn't help but secretly watch Fang Ling eat the roasted meat in one mouthful. When she came to her senses, she quickly wiped the corners of her mouth secretly.

She was a little angry. Fang Ling actually ate two of the three rabbits so quickly. Why was this guy so good at eating!

Unable to bear it anymore, Yin Qiaoqiao finally pretended to cough, trying to attract Fang Ling's attention.

And Fang Ling no longer deliberately ignored her, skewered a piece of barbecue, looked at Yin Qiaoqiao, and asked, "Would you like to eat?"

Yin Qiaoqiao felt happy and said proudly: "Huh, I don't..."

"Forget it."

"I'll eat! I'll eat!" Yin Qiaoqiao immediately became anxious when he heard this. He stood up and trotted over to Fang Ling. Then he took the barbecue from Fang Ling's hand, turned sideways, and looked at him warily. Fang Ling seemed to be afraid that Fang Ling would take it back again.

Fang Ling ignored her and skewered another piece of barbecue. He was not going to give it to Song Chanyi, but to eat it himself. He believed that Song Chanyi would not have any interest in this kind of food.

Song Chanyi was indeed just reading the books quietly. She looked calm and focused, as if she didn't care at all about what was going on on the other side.

However, no one noticed that she had not turned the page for a long time.

Chapter 9 Obsidian Python

Yin Qiaoqiao did not return to Song Chanyi's side, but sat down opposite Fang Ling, looking at the shiny and fragrant barbecue in her hands, and carefully took a small bite.

Instantly, her eyes lit up, there was such a delicious thing in this world!

After that, she didn't care about the etiquette image and started gobbling it up. Soon, she completely destroyed the barbecue.

However, this obviously did not satisfy her.

When Fang Ling saw her looking at him eagerly again, he said calmly: "If you want to eat, you can take it yourself."

Yin Qiaoqiao didn't hesitate, and couldn't wait to reach out and tear off the roast. After eating all the roast, she reluctantly licked her fingers.

Yin Qiaoqiao thought that Fang Ling's craftsmanship was so good. If he didn't work as a guard for Sister Song in the future, he might as well hire him to be her exclusive cook.

Suddenly, Yin Qiaoqiao noticed that Fang Ling seemed to be looking at her, and immediately realized that her current behavior was a bit indecent. She blushed and quickly put down her hands.

She took out the water from the space ring, then cleaned her hands, and said with pride again: "The taste of your barbecue is just so-so. Keep working hard next time."

Fang Ling nodded, too lazy to argue with her.

Now that the barbecue was finished, Yin Qiaoqiao returned to Song Chanyi's side. After sitting down, she asked curiously: "Sister Song, are you still reading?"

She somewhat admired Song Chanyi for spending a long time reading every day. No matter what secret book it was, she would feel a headache every time she just read it for a while.

"Ah."

Hey, why is Sister Song so cold?

Suddenly, Yin Qiaoqiao's expression froze. She had just been eating by herself and seemed to have forgotten about Song Chanyi...

However, Yin Qiaoqiao did not mention it again deliberately, but wisely chose to play dumb.

......

After dawn, the three of them continued on their way. Song Chanyi had a special method to determine the exact direction of Niyangcao, so there was no need to worry about wandering around like headless flies.

What makes Fang Ling a little strange is that Yin Qiaoqiao usually gathers around Song Chanyi and chatters, but today she is extremely quiet, her eyes are wandering, and she doesn't dare to look at Song Chanyi.

In addition, there is another strange thing. Whenever she encounters a monster today, Song Chanyi will choose to take action personally, and she is extremely murderous.

The fierce sword intent makes it impossible for anyone to get close to him.

Based on Yin Qiaoqiao's weird reaction today, Fang Ling guessed that she had offended Song Chanyi somewhere.

But Fang Ling didn't pay too much attention to it, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

Five hours later, Song Chanyi looked at a huge lake in front of her and said softly: "We're here."

In the mountains, such a lake is actually not too weird. What is weird is that it is extremely quiet here. There is not even a monster. The lake is turquoise and as smooth as a mirror.

Right in the center of the lake, there is a four-leaf spiritual grass that is all black and only the size of a palm.

This is naturally the Niyang grass that Song Chanyi is looking for. The growth of this grass is extremely rare and has a wide range of effects. Its biggest function is to purify spiritual impurities in the body.

Fang Ling did not act rashly, because there must be accompanying monsters beside such rare and exotic plants.

But now that there is no shadow of the monster around, it can only be at the bottom of the lake, and its strength should not be weak, otherwise it will not cause those low-level monsters to not dare to get close.

Fang Ling took out his sword, took a few steps forward, and whispered: "Miss, I will handle it."

Song Chanyi nodded slightly and said softly: "You are injured, so do what you can."

Fang Ling nodded silently, "Yes."

Yin Qiaoqiao was a little nervous, hiding behind Song Chanyi, and said hesitantly: "Is he in danger?"

Song Chanyi glanced at her, shook her head and said: "No, there is no need to worry about his strength, and I am here."

Yin Qiaoqiao thought so, but she didn't care about that guy Fang Ling, she just wanted to deliberately talk to Sister Song and make peace with him.

Sister Song is indeed not angry anymore!

Fang Ling walked on the lake step by step, as if taking a leisurely stroll, without sinking at all, but the mysterious monster never showed up.

Fangling's expression was calm, and his heart felt calm.

When he was only half the distance from Niyang Grass, suddenly, the lake water under his feet fluctuated violently, and a ferocious huge mouth broke open the lake surface and bit him fiercely!

But Fang Ling had already risen slightly, looked at the giant python, easily dodged it, and then stepped on the snake's head, with a bang, directly stepped on the giant python back into the lake.

Fang Ling retreated to the lake ten meters away, and his eyes focused. This was the obsidian python. It had the perfect strength of the Yuanhai realm, but it was not that easy to deal with. Ordinary attacks could not cause any harm to it at all.

Sure enough, the next second, the obsidian python resurfaced, its body huge, its cold scarlet eyes staring at Fang Ling.

In front of it, Fang Ling looked very small.

Yin Qiaoqiao on the other side was already startled, thinking that this was too scary. She rarely experienced this kind of situation, because usually when she went out, there would be monks in the Tongxu Realm following her, so she wouldn't encounter anything at all. The danger was resolved in advance.

Fang Ling had no expression on his face and chose to take the lead.

Selfless style, stormy waves.

As a dead soldier, he has learned a lot, but he can't be called proficient in it. He only has some achievements in swordsmanship. A sword scripture he got from the system, called "Floating Light", is his trump card.

The surrounding lake water was all rolled up by the force of his sword, as if it really turned into a huge wave on the sea. The momentum was so amazing that the Obsidian Python did not dodge and directly hit it with its body.

boom!

Fang Ling's sword only left a very shallow scar on the obsidian python's body, but this still made the obsidian python extremely angry. It roared and rushed towards Fang Ling. Although it was huge, it was extremely fast. It passed by like lightning, and if it was simply hit by it, an ordinary Yuanhai realm would probably lose most of its life.

Fang Ling did not confront it head-on. Instead, he passed by like a ghost, appeared above the obsidian python, and struck down with another sword. The strike was actually at the same position as the previous sword.

One person and one snake were fighting together like this.

"It seems that Fang Ling has the upper hand." Although Yin Qiaoqiao is a rookie, he can still see the obvious situation at this moment.

"Well, it's just an obsidian python. It's nothing to him." Song Chanyi was not surprised and was very calm.

Yin Qiaoqiao suddenly reminded in a low voice: "Sister Song, don't forget that the purpose of our coming out is to find out the reason for Fang Ling's abnormal behavior..."

Song Chanyi's eyes flashed, she paused, and said softly: "I know, you don't need to say more."

Yin Qiaoqiao sighed in her heart, thinking that in the past two days, Song Chanyi and Fang Ling had not spoken a few words. They were about to get the Niyang Grass and go back, but there was still no progress. It was not like they knew look like.

Suddenly, under the lake in front of Yin Qiaoqiao and Song Chanyi, another huge obsidian python suddenly rushed out and rushed towards them!

Yin Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide and had no time to react.

Song Chanyi's eyes turned cold, "Looking for death."

Chapter 10 Solved

Song Chanyi took out her sword, named Qiu Sheng, and did not perform any sword moves. She just swung the sword with an indifferent expression.

The sword intent soared into the sky, wiping out all the surrounding trees. The obsidian python sensed the danger, but it was too late to avoid it.

The blood suddenly appeared, and a fist-sized wound was cut directly. The obsidian python roared in pain and fell back into the lake again.

Song Chanyi stood with a sword in her hand, with outstanding grace. Unlike Fang Ling, she had only learned the art of swordsmanship since she was a child. No matter what the enemy in front of her was, she would defeat it with one sword.

When she was still young, an old swordsman once asserted that she would be able to reach another peak in swordsmanship in the future, and would have a great chance to compete for the No. 1 position in swordsmanship in the world.

Highly rated.

Fang Ling on the other side also glanced this way. He knew that he could not compare with Song Chanyi in the way of swordsmanship. Maybe he would never be able to compare with him in this life. After all, when Song Chanyi was born, countless famous swordsmen took the initiative to claim their master. , when he first started practicing swordsmanship, he understood the meaning of the sword on his own, which was something that no one else could envy.

The previous owner of her Qiu Sheng was a certain Great Sword Immortal who was invincible in a continent. After the death of that Great Sword Immortal, Qiu Sheng had a spirit and stayed in front of the Great Sword Immortal's tomb, refusing to leave.

Later, countless sword cultivators went to try to conquer this famous spiritual sword, but unfortunately no one succeeded. It was even rumored that a certain Great Sword Immortal had gone there personally, but Qiu Sheng still refused, and the Great Sword Immortal sighed, He didn't take it by force, and finally turned around and left.

Until Song Chanyi appeared, Qiu Sheng had already taken the initiative to recognize the master without any words.

However, if we just talk about the killing power of swordsmanship, Fang Ling is still somewhat confident.

Although the appearance of the second obsidian python was a bit unexpected, Fang Ling and Song Chanyi had already taken action, so naturally there would be no more accidents. Yin Qiaoqiao was relieved and even took out fruits from the space ring. While eating, I watched it with gusto.

"Looking at it this way, Sister Song is more powerful."

The reason why she felt this way was because she thought Song Chanyi's gesture of drawing the sword was particularly beautiful and very fairy-like. Her heart was full of longing, and she thought it would be great if she could be like this in the future.

A stick of incense passed, and the surroundings were in a mess. The obsidian python that Song Chanyi faced was covered in bruises and bleeding, but it became more and more fierce, as if it wanted to fight to the death.

As for the obsidian python in front of Fang Ling, because Fang Ling only attacked the same position every time, the waist of the obsidian python was bloody and bloody, with a huge gap, and it was already in a dying state.

Song Chanyi glanced at Fang Ling, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to do something serious. She shook the long sword in her hand, and a silver-white sword energy disappeared in an instant. With a pop, the obsidian python's head was pierced directly!

The obsidian python had no defense and suffered heavy injuries and fell to the ground.

"ended."

Song Chanyi's eyes glowed with purple energy, hanging in the air, her white clothes fluttering, she swung her sword, and several bright sword energy burst out, heading straight towards the obsidian python.

She can end the battle before Fang Ling.

However, the obsidian python that was lying on the ground unable to move suddenly lit up with blood in its eyes, and dust rose up. It passed by at a very fast speed, and it narrowly avoided the sword energy, and then rushed towards Song Chanyi again. .

The sword energy made several large craters on the ground.

Song Chanyi's eyes were a little surprised, but that was all.

However, halfway towards her, the obsidian python suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction of Yin Qiaoqiao.

Apparently it has seen that Yin Qiaoqiao is the weakest among the three.

The obsidian python's speed was even faster than before, more than twice as fast as before. Song Chanyi's eyes narrowed, and it might be too late to rush to Yin Qiaoqiao's side at this moment.

Yin Qiaoqiao's face was as white as snow. Looking at the extremely terrifying obsidian python, she was so frightened that she forgot to dodge.

The figure passed by, and Fang Ling slashed down hard with his sword. Since he took action in a hurry, he only forced the obsidian python back slightly. However, with the help of this counterattack, he came to Yin Qiaoqiao's side and stretched out his left hand. , hugged Yin Qiaoqiao's slender waist, jumped up gently, and reached the tree nearby.

"ah..."

Yin Qiaoqiao exclaimed, subconsciously grabbing Fang Ling's clothes and getting very close, but when she realized what she was doing, her face immediately turned red.

Song Chanyi on the other side saw this scene, her face was calm, and she didn't have any trouble in her heart. It turned out that Fang Ling had already killed the other obsidian python, and the snake's body had been divided into two halves, and it was floating on the lake. It was quite strange. bloody.