"Has Grandpa Shan God appeared?"

In his ears, the exhausted boy heard the voice of a strange man in a daze before losing consciousness. He opened his eyes wide as if he was looking back, trying to find out who the visitor was.

Unfortunately, until he fell into a coma, he could not find anyone around him.

"The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. I didn't expect to walk out and take a bend and I found a lost sex life."

The boy didn't know that in fact, the person he had just searched for was sitting on the tree where he was slumped.

Xia Fan lay leisurely at the forks of the branches in the middle of the tree, reached out and took out a rosy fruit from his arms to chew on it. He looked at the bright moon rising from the night sky, muttering a word in his mouth.

"But why is it a slutty young man not a loli? If you don't have to help me, a hero, and you'll be fine if you want to save the beauty..."

No matter how much he said, after eating the fruit, Xia Fan fell lightly on the ground and inadvertently checked the boy's condition.

"Tsk tsk, the qi and blood are depleted, the meridians are empty, and the internal breath is dry. It seems that you have used some secret technique to squeeze the potential of the human body. Fortunately, you are still young and can afford this crime. If you are an older old guy, you will lose half your life even if you can survive."

Immediately, Xia Fan picked up the boy's back neck collar and walked towards the depths of the mountains and forests with great strides.

After all, it is not his style to refuse to save him when he dies.

Back in the village blocked by the mystery, Xia Fan threw the boy to the villagers for care, and ignored him like a hand-off manager.

Because the boy's physical condition seemed serious, he actually only needed to rest for a while before he could recover slowly. Unlike Chen Xu, the young man who was rescued by him, if first aid measures were not taken at that time, the other party might die at any time, so there is no question of being favored by one or the other.

...

It was already noon the next day when the boy woke up with his eyes open. His first reaction was to touch the bag tied behind him. After confirming that the bag was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, no one will touch your stuff without my permission."

A familiar voice sounded, and the boy looked in the sound vigilantly, but he immediately saw a mysterious young man in white clothes sitting on a rattan chair reading leisurely.

"Are you... Grandpa Shan God?"

The boy quietly observed the environment he was in. Recalling what happened before his coma, he immediately stared at the human in front of him with a flash of eyes.

"I don't have a grandson as old as you."

Xia Fan said lazyly.

"Grandpa Mountain God, don't tease the boy. Apart from you, the powerful Grandpa Mountain God, who could hear the boy's call for help in the deep mountains and forests that were deserted?"

The boy seemed to have decided that Xia Fan was the mountain god. He was the grandfather of the mountain god. His attitude was unrespectful. At first glance, he even had a bit of flattery.

Xia Fan finally put down the book and turned his head to glance at the boy.

The other party is thin and honest, and is the kind of ordinary passerby who can't be found if thrown into the crowd. Compared with Chen Xu, who was handsome and handsome before, he was completely different from the previous handsome young man Chen Xu.

But the boy's eyes were very lively, his whole body was filled with a cunning and a pleasant smile that was always on his face.

"Don't let the mountain god on the left and the mountain god on the right. Those who don't know will think you are a gourd baby."

Xia Fan withdrew his gaze and continued to read the book on his own.

"And I am not the mountain god you call me, I am just an ordinary person living in seclusion in Qingping Mountain."

"...You are really not Grandpa Shan God?"

The boy stared at him with his eyes wide open and could not believe it.

"Do you think I am like a mountain god?"

As he said that, Xia Fan deliberately raised his big legs and shook the rattan chair.

“…”

The boy subconsciously wanted to nod, but immediately stopped again. Then he bowed to Xia Fan solemnly.

"No matter whether you are a real mountain god or not, you must sincerely thank you for your rescue."

"Are you finally willing to speak?" Xia Fan yawned lazily, covering his mouth and said. "Relax, you don't have to pretend to be hypocritical in front of me."

"Haha, you've seen it long ago, sir?"

When the boy heard this, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"Nonsense, who are you, the acting skills of your three-legged cat? I have experienced many battles and have never seen any acting skills?" Xia Fan said without hesitation.

"... The boy's name is Shi Xiaofei. How dare you ask the gentleman's name? And where is the boy now?" The boy smiled stiffly and changed the subject.

"My name is Xia Fan. Xia Tian Xia, ordinary Fan." Xia Fan simply said. "You are naturally still in Qingping Mountain."

"In the mountains?" the boy was stunned and said, "No? Isn't this a village around Qingping Mountain? Otherwise, why can I hear the sound of chickens and dogs barking outside the house?"

"You will naturally know in the future. You can rest here with peace of mind during this period."

After saying that, Xia Fan closed the book, picked up the rattan chair and prepared to step out of the door.

"Sir!"

As Xia Fan was about to walk out of the door, Shi Xiaofei hurriedly called him.

"What else?"

Xia Fan didn't even look back.

"I have something very important to tell sir. If I were really still in Qingping Mountain, this place might soon become unsafe!" Shi Xiaofei said anxiously.

"Oh? What's the reason?"

Xia Fan looked back at the other party with great interest and said.

"Sir, why did I fall into Qingping Mountain?" Shi Xiaofei said hurriedly.

"It's just being chased and killed. What's hard to guess?" Xia Fan said.

"...Mr. I guessed right. The boy was indeed chased by others, but can you tell me why the boy was chased by others?" Shi Xiaofei said.

"You are playing puzzles with me? Just put your words on the bush without having to beat around the bush." ​​Xia Fan said impatiently.

"Have you ever heard of the ancient book "The Legend of the Sky"?" Shi Xiaofei stared at Xia Fan and said in silence for a while.

"No." Xia Fan shook his head directly. "But the title sounds very powerful."

"Of course! You must know that "The Legend of the Sky" is a truly ancient book that has been circulated in the world. It is rumored that those who practice "The Legend of the Sky" to the point of great success will be able to steal the secrets of heaven and become immortals!" Shi Xiaofei said with a serious face.

"I have already understood the basic situation, which means that you have obtained this so-called ancient book by accident, but a man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. As a result, he was chased by people in the world. In the end, he unfortunately fell into Qingping Mountain during his escape. Although I saved you, the people in the world who pursued you will still unwilling to search for your whereabouts, so you are worried that they will find this place one day to implicate me, right?"

Xia Fan pushed the glasses that did not exist on the bridge of his nose and analyzed expressionlessly.

"Sir, it really makes the boy admire him..." Shi Xiaofei said in a daze.

"I'm so impressed. I've long been vomiting when I see this old-fashioned setting. I'll know the end if you start with it."

Xia Fan complained in a vulgar way, and then he looked at Shi Xiaofei with a bright look, and at the same time he reached out and touched his smooth chin unconsciously.

"Xia, Mr. Xia Fan, why do you look at me with this kind of eyes?"

Facing Xia Fan's strange eyes, Shi Xiaofei suddenly felt a little restless.
Chapter completed!