Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Yin Lu saw that she didn't speak, and said again: "Little girl, although your talent is extremely enchanting, you must not talk nonsense when you arrive at Bixianmen, so as not to offend people you shouldn't. Don't mention it, understand? You are the juniors, so don't talk about the elders."

Fan Tianluo obediently said thank you, but she didn't expect Yin Lu to be so kind.

In fact, Yin Lu didn't have a good impression of Fantianluo, and even resented Yin Fengxue very much, but after all, Fantianluo was recruited by him and Bichenzi at a high price this time. If the head teacher is satisfied, he will also get a lot of money. The small benefit, of course, taught Fan Tianluo about such things, he felt that he would have a chance when he came to Bixianmen.

After finishing the topic, even if he was in a hurry, Yin Lu's speed was getting faster and faster. He ran for a long time. Gradually, the fourth-level single-element disciples behind him couldn't keep up, and they couldn't breathe. Even Xiao Liang and Lan Yi Chen was struggling a bit, and Murongyin was being carried by Yin Fengxue, but they also gradually opened up the distance.

Only Fan Tianluo followed closely behind Yin Lu, and Kuang Xiaoyi was the pinnacle of the fourth-level dual elements, and his superficial strength was ranked third. Of course, Murongyin beat her, so in everyone's eyes, he was actually ranked fourth.

"Master Yin, everyone is tired, why don't you take a rest first?" Fan Tianluo saw that the people behind were sweating profusely, so she could only call out.

"We're almost at Qishan Road. There's a tea pavilion in front of us. Let's rest there." Yin Lu said, looking at a group of disciples who were pulling further and further away.

Fan Tianluo could only nod, but she slowed down and started to join Kuang Xiaoyi, Xiao Liang, and Lan Yichen. Although she was not worried about accidents on the way, she had to be on the safe side.

Before the sun set, everyone finally saw a khaki-colored gazebo in front of it, but it felt a bit abrupt to be built in a wasteland, and in front of the gazebo, the huge appearance of Qishan Mountain was already very obvious, like an ancient beast lying across the sky and the earth. Like a giant beast, it is definitely not an easy task to climb over the tens of thousands of years of mountain range.

And to open a road on this mountain range is simply a stroke of genius. Fan Tianluo sincerely admires the strength of those elders of Bixianmen.

After a group of people arrived at the gazebo one after another, Murongyin lay down on the ground like a dead dog, her handsome face was already pale, and Yin Fengxue beside her was not much better, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and she looked at her face with a bit of resentment. The master glanced at it, wondering why the master didn't bring Murong Yin with him, and asking him to bring it, maybe it was a punishment for humiliating him yesterday.

Everyone took out the water in their storage rings to replenish the water in their bodies. Fan Tianluo suddenly walked up to Murong Yin who was lying on his back and smiled, "Drink some of this, it will make you recover quickly." A jade bottle with three drops of linden juice added to it.

Murongyin was completely stunned when she saw the friendly and smiling Fantianluo, wondering what auspicious day it was today, how could she be so kind to herself?It's a little flattering.

Gulu got up, but Fantianluo had already walked away. Murongyin looked at the jade bottle in her hand, and at the back of Fantianluo, wondering if

Does she still have a crush on herself?It's just that you have to keep a distance from him for the sake of fame?Did she feel distressed when she saw that she was too tired this time?

Thinking of this, Murong Yin suddenly showed some smirk, and then realized something was wrong, so she quickly restrained herself, opened the jade bottle and drank it in one gulp.