Chapter 432 Matching of Men and Women [Added update for Miracle Wind Breath Alliance Leader]
Fang Che felt a little unbalanced. He was working, but Yan Beihan was enjoying it with peace of mind?
Fang Che worked sweatingly for three hours, and almost half of the entire forest around him was cut down.
Then it was set up, a fire was lit below and put out, and thick smoke billowed out.
Well, baking it purely with heat and smoke is safe and not slow.
At night……
Yan Beihan took out something delicious from the space ring. Fang Che didn't show any politeness and sat down to grab it and eat it.
It had been a long time since I had eaten this kind of regular food, and Mr. Fang almost swallowed his tongue.
"Mr. Fang, aren't you afraid of poison?" Yan Beihan squinted.
She was actually holding a crystal wine glass in her hand, with slightly brown wine inside, rippling up and down.
"It's nice to be poisoned to death. If I'm with you, even if I don't get killed by you, I'll be exhausted to death sooner or later." Fang Che ate a lot of meat.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Do you still have a wine glass? Bring me a jar of wine."
"You're welcome." Yan Beihan laughed and said, "Hurry up and build the house. This girl can't do anything wrong to you."
As he spoke, he took out the wine jar and glass.
Fang Che had a delicious meal and continued working under the eager eyes of the little bear.
Yan Beihan was holding the little bear beside him while playing and supervising the work.
Looking at it, I felt something was wrong: "What are you doing?"
"Dry the wood first, otherwise, after building the house, especially after falling asleep at night, the smell will be unpleasant, and it will infect the body. It's all a bad smell." Fang Che answered fluently.
Yan Beihan thought about it and realized that this was also the case.
It just feels like something is wrong, but I can't express it.
Naturally, he spent the first night in the tent. Fang Che got the daily necessities as he wished and slept extremely comfortably.
And I have my own tent, so I can sleep more peacefully: there is Yan Beihan on duty at night, so what is there to worry about?
You must know that girls are much more vigilant than men.
With Yan Beihan beside him, Fang Che didn't worry about safety at all.
And the little bear is still in Yan Beihan's room... Even if there is a sneak attack, he will not look for me first - no matter what, even if Yan Beihan dies, he can delay me for a few breaths.
So Fang Che snored like thunder while sleeping.
I was really exhausted during this period of time!
Yan Beihan’s side was a bit strange.
I tossed and turned for half the night without falling asleep. Did this guy find out that I discovered his identity?
This is impossible.
Judging from the upright and awe-inspiring look on his face as a guardian, he didn't seem to feel the 'witch-looking' look in his eyes.
"This guy is really a talent."
Then he picked up the little bear and said, "Little guy, where did you come from..."
The little bear's furry head nestled in Yan Beihan's arms, and then he fell asleep with Meimei on his pillow. He had discovered since the afternoon that this embrace was extra soft and elastic, making it especially comfortable to sleep on.
So the little bear gradually became less repulsive and slept with his head on Yan Beihan's chest. When he was pulled down while asleep, he continued to crawl back...
On the second day, after a busy day, the house still didn’t even take shape.
Yan Beihan became impatient: "Fang Che, what on earth are you doing?"
"It'll be fine, it'll be fine tomorrow night..."
Fang Che smiled naively without raising his head: "I will definitely give you a surprise tomorrow night!"
"surprise?"
Yan Beihan snorted: "I'm just waiting for your surprise!"
Yan Beihan was indeed waiting.
The third night...
Yan Beihan was sweating profusely and slashing at the snakes and insects that almost covered the ground with his sword, while angrily calling Fang Che's name: "Fang Che! You bastard, is this the surprise you were talking about?"
"Master Yan is right. Do you feel that you are more proficient in swordsmanship?" Fang Che was also fighting.
"I'm so good at you! Did you know this earlier? Bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yan Bei's cold eyes were dizzy.
"If I had told you earlier... you would have run away a long time ago. How could you still be here helping kill snakes?" Old God Fang Che waved his sword.
Light a fire while fighting.
He had already put away all the tents. They were treasures. If they were damaged, there would be no place to replace them. So when there was some movement of snakes and insects, he put it away.
Yan Beihan watched with fire-breathing eyes as Fang Che ignited the tree that had been roasted for three days into a huge circle of fire, and he felt like his chest was about to explode with anger!
“This is the house you said you were going to build!?”
Yanbei Hanqi went crazy.
This bastard really treated me like a fool!
It turns out that these trees were cut down for this purpose! Instead of building a house for me!
“Fang Che!”
Yan Beihan gritted his teeth: "You can do it! You are a talent! You are truly a talent!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Yan, but I advise you to save your energy, because there are more and more snakes..." Fang Che reminded kindly.
"I am going to kill you……"
Yan Beihan roared, but his eyes could really see the snakes all over the mountains and plains, and the individual snakes were getting bigger and bigger.
Yan Beihan once again regained the familiar feeling of being dizzy and chest swollen due to the Night Demon's anger during the plan to raise Gu to become a god.
Sure enough, whenever he meets this guy, he will be furious.
No matter what his identity or appearance, he is the same... Fang Che arranged the fire ring and started to jump out of the fire ring to start fighting. He circled back and forth, and the circle became bigger and bigger. Countless snakes and insects died under his sword. under.
With Yan Beihan here, of course Fang Che wouldn't use a gun.
But it's just a sword, but it's enough.
Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che's strange movements in the fire ring and couldn't help but blink. The next moment, he flew up, holding the little bear in his arms, and also rushed out of the fire ring, killing in circles...
Then she discovered that as the killing escalated, the loss of spiritual energy became faster and faster, and the constant high-intensity fighting was actually unlimitedly promoting her potential.
"Huh! Don't call me if you have such a good thing!"
The long sword in Yan Beihan's hand was like lightning, and his slender figure criss-crossed outside the fire circle, sprinting back and forth.
The speed is much faster than Fang Che.
Then the spiritual energy was completely consumed before Fang Che. Leaving Fang Che to kill snakes in circles outside, he jumped back into the ring of fire, took out the spiritual crystal, and began to restore spiritual energy.
After a while... Yan Beihan, who had almost recovered, jumped out again, and Fang Che came back to rest.
"Give me some of your spiritual crystals so that I can recover faster."
Fang Che was shouting.
This kind of free advantage cannot be taken advantage of.
Anyway, I don’t have it, but you have it, so if I don’t use yours, whose should I use?
Yan Beihan waved his sword and shouted: "Go find your guardian."
"They're not here."
"Then why should I give it to you?"
"Then just hold on outside. I'll go out when I recover." Fang Che was not in a hurry at all.
With a snap, a bag of pure amethyst was thrown in front of Fang Che, followed by Yan Beihan's curse: "Shameless!"
Shameless is shameless!
Anyway, I got the spiritual crystal!
Fang Che began to recover while watching Yan Beihan's battle.
Astonishingly, Yan Beihan's swordsmanship was ruthless yet steady. It is ever-changing, but it has a strong charm; it is light and unrestrained, but it is also profound.
The combat power and lethality were the highest Fang Che had ever seen in the world.
Moreover, Yan Beihan's cultivation level has obviously reached the level of a military commander, and it is not first-level.
Fang Che couldn't help but feel a little unbalanced: "Look at them, and then look at me. I have practiced so hard that I have almost lost several layers of flesh and skin, but I am still not as fast as others."
But there is no way.
He does not have a space ring, but Yan Beihan and Feng Yun do. Although their starting points are the same, their rings contain countless divine crystals, amethyst crystals, heavenly materials and earthly treasures...
How does this compare?
“But from now on, if Yan Beihan has it, it means I have it too!”
Fang Che wanted to be happy.
He felt that he was fertile now.
Although it's like being adopted...but in this secret world, who knows?
Besides, Yan Beihan still wants to recruit me. What happened to me using her resources?
What's wrong!
So Fang Che feels at ease!
Yan Beihan was sweating profusely, and when he saw this guy actually starting to break through the barrier inside, with white steam rising from his head, he couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.
Why does this bastard not regard himself as an outsider?
You didn’t see that I was almost exhausted.
But Fang Che was crossing the barrier, and Yan Beihan had to hold on with all his strength to prevent the snakes from rushing in and disturbing Fang Che's practice. Killing in circles made me so tired that my eyes were blurred.
Finally, a figure flashed before his eyes, and Fang Che broke through to the seventh rank of military general and came out to respond.
Yan Beihan wanted to go back inside the fire ring to adjust his breathing, but he was exhausted and couldn't get in.
He said angrily: "Help me...ah!"
He screamed, but was kicked in the butt by Fang Che, who flew into the ring of fire like a cloud and mist.
"Fang Che! Just wait!"
Yan Beihan fell to the ground, feeling that his delicate buttocks almost broke into four pieces, and he gritted his teeth in anger.
Then there was a thud on the chest, and the little bear sat down on the chest, almost pulling Miss Yan out of the chair and feeling tight in the chest.
"What are you doing standing still!" Fang Che's scolding came from outside: "Hurry up and practice, come out and replace me."
"Fang Che! Just wait!"
Yan Beihan roared again and quickly started practicing.
Fang Che's sword flashed, and he killed them in circles while calculating the size of the snake group. The ones coming now have not even formed the inner elixir... they are just in the early stage.
In this case, it will take at least a day and a half for those giant pythons to arrive.
After killing countless snakes and insects with the Ming Emperor Sword, he switched to the Ming Emperor Sword again and started killing.
When encountering such a group of larger snakes, a sword is obviously inferior to a knife, because this kind of snake cannot be killed by nailing it to a seven-inch sword.
That kind of struggle can also hurt people, and the snake's mouth can also bite people.
So it must be cut off.
As for the cutting action, the sword is more than one level different from the knife.
So after Fang Che regained some strength with his sword, he started to chop with the knife again.
Just when he was almost exhausted, Yan Beihan flew over...
The two of them rotate like this, and it really feels like "men and women can work together without getting tired".
(End of chapter)