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"You..." Han Xuan'er suddenly opened her eyes wide and screamed incrediblely, but Du Fan covered her mouth and the scream stopped abruptly.

"You little girl, have you seen a ghost..." Du Fan smiled bitterly.

"Big brother, is it really you?" Han Xuan'er lying on the bed and forgot about it. She just stared at Du Fan with beautiful and lively eyes. Her two snow-white little hands tightly pinched the corners of her clothes, and her body trembled slightly.

"Of course it's me, otherwise who else?" Du Fan smiled, bent his index finger with his right hand, and gently scraped the tip of the little princess' nose with great pamperingness.

Han Xuan'er's pretty face suddenly turned red, but she was so cute and so "confused".

"Your Highness Princess, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, the voice of a 'female' came in from outside the carriage. This was a 'female' official. Perhaps he had just heard Han Xuan'er's scream and came to ask.

Han Xuan'er looked at Du Fan, and a hint of ∮∞an∮∞book∮∞ ロba, m. The intention of asking.

"I ran in secretly. Those people outside didn't know my existence. In order to avoid trouble, you should kill her away." Du Fan glanced at Han Xuan'er and smiled slightly.

"I'm fine, you go down." Han Xuan'er calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The "female" official outside the car responded, then drove the war horse and walked away some.

Seeing Han Xuan'er's eyes flowing, her mouth slightly opened, she was about to say something. Du Fan waved his hand and said, "Listen to me first. I probably know your situation. Now there is something that is very important to you, and I must tell you first."

"Okay, big brother, tell me." Han Xuan'er nodded, and her expression suddenly became a little more serious.

"Just just now when I was healing you, I accidentally revealed that your body contains the fire spirit root... Well, in short, you have the qualifications to cultivate the truth. As long as you are willing, I can introduce you to the "sect" of the Cultivation Sect, and from then on to stay away from the worldly entanglements and embark on the road of cultivation."

As soon as Du Fan paused, Han Xuan'er immediately looked excited and almost blurted out: "I do, I do!"

"You have to think about it..." Du Fan was about to talk about the dangers and obstacles in the cultivation world, but then he thought again that in the cultivation world, there was an elder and worshipper who had a prominent identity, and the sufferings he had suffered back then. This little girl could completely avoid, so after a moment of silence, she didn't say anything.

"Big brother, when will you take me away? Xuan'er doesn't want to marry the third prince of Liao..." Han Xuan'er looked at Du Fan carefully and asked with a grievance and hope. Her little look was so cute and even more pity.

"Brother has something to deal with. I can't take you away immediately, for up to half a year..." As soon as Du Fan said this, Han Xuan'er's eyes immediately turned red, tears fell down, wetting her clothes. Although she cried silently, she was extremely sad.

"You girl, you're fine just now, why did you suddenly cry?" Du Fan felt a little distressed and helpless. As he gently stroked his palm, a trace of magic power dissipated, drying the tears on the little princess' face, but new tears flowed down, and he couldn't stop it...

"Does the eldest brother let Xuan'er marry the third prince? Woo..." Han Xuan'er cried sadly, looking sad and desperate.

"Who said you want to marry the third prince? Not to mention that the third prince is simply a scumbag who does things wrongly. Even if he is a wise man who is kind to the people and loves the people as much as his son, he is not worthy of our Princess Xuan'er." Du Fan quickly smiled and coaxed him.

Han Xuan'er sobbed and looked at Du Fan with red eyes and said, "Didn't you say that half a year later, at that time, I've already...

"With the eldest brother here, don't worry, that third prince of Liao Kingdom can't marry you!" A cold light flashed in Du Fan's eyes.

Just when Han Xuan'er felt warm inside and felt safe all over her body, the curtain of the carriage was lifted open, and a figure with a cold face, a resolute expression, and a burly figure suddenly appeared in Du Fan's sight.

When Du Fan saw the visitor, he was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly.

Just now, he put all his energy on the little princess, so that he didn't know that an ordinary mortal approached. If this matter was spread to those who had "interest" with Du Fan in the cultivation world, he would have to laugh out loud.

"It's you?" Guo Xiong lifted the curtain and stood at the entrance of the carriage. His originally cold face was instantly filled with a 'color' of astonishment.

"General Guo, I've been together for a long time since I saw each other." The space in the carriage was very open. Du Fan stood up, but it was not narrow-minded. He clasped his fists at Guo Xiong with a hint of remembrance and complex smile.

"Brother Du, no, Master..." Guo Xiong was stunned and obviously confused. In front of the little brother back then, he didn't know how to place his position.

"General Guo doesn't have to do this. When you and I have a relationship, I am just a fool, but you are the general of a country. At that time, you never cared about the status and origin of the world. You drank and talked with me. Why are you so entangled today? Could it be that you, General Guo, is a true hero who doesn't care about worldly vision, and I, Du Fan, is a superficial person who is in power and forgets your righteousness?" Du Fan looked at Guo Xiong and said expressionlessly.

When Guo Xiong heard this, his face was 'science' and 'skimmers', but he didn't know how to interfere. After all, the gap between the general and the grass-roots was really nothing compared to the immortals and mortals. When the immortals got angry, they floated thousands of miles away. He would never forget the scenes ten years ago.

"General Guo, the eldest brother is still the older brother he used to be, he has not changed." At this time, Han Xuan'er stood up and held Du Fan's arm very intimately. While shaking it gently, she said to Guo Xiong with a smile.

But the general still looked hesitant.

People would never imagine that he, such a heroic man who is so heroic, has often woken up in his dreams over the years.

In the battle between the two countries, General Guo saw with his own eyes that countless brothers of robe died in the Immortal Ghost Formation. A city wall that was enough to resist millions of soldiers collapsed in an instant. The millions of people in the city turned into a pool of blood in the fields, and then gathered into blood rivers after blood. It was really bleeding and drifting, and it was tragic...

But he, the guardian saint of the Fire Feather Kingdom, was powerless to do anything about it, and could only look at him. If it weren't for the people sent by Kongsang's "Sect" to save him with all his might, he would have been buried in that battle and become one of the thousands of unjust souls.

All the things back then left too much sadness and sadness for Guo Xiong, but more of them were powerless. The so-called immortal master became a "shade" shadow in General Guo's heart that would never be gone.

Du Fan sighed, and he could empathize with General Guo’s feelings at this moment.

Although Du Fan did not directly participate in the battle between the two countries, he learned some of the causes and consequences of the battle, as well as some information about the situation after joining the Qixia Sect.

That battle was really tragic. As the general of the Fire Feather Kingdom, Guo Xiong would be fine if he died in battle. If he survived, for a hero who stood up like a great hero, life would be worse than death, and he would suffer day and night.

"General Guo, it's not to be hiding. In the more than ten years since we separated, I have experienced too many cruel fights and intrigues, and I am already tired. If General Guo could call me "Little Brother" like before, I would definitely feel very kind and relieved.

Because in this world, at least I, Du Fan, also knows a hero who is loyal and brave, and is willing to revenge. He has true 'sex' feelings, he is full of passion and strong. Even if I am a cultivator now, this great hero is worthy of my respect. General Guo, you won't let me down, right?" Du Fan stared at Guo Xiong and spoke calmly, with a small voice, but every word was sonorous and powerful.

"Brother Du..." Guo Xiong's eyes heated up, his body trembled slightly, but his words blurted out.

"Haha, General Guo, Brother Guo, you and I have been separated for ten years. This time we meet, we must have a good drink and chat!" Du Fan laughed, stepped forward a few steps, hugged Guo Xiong, and patted the other party's back with his big hand.

"Who?! General, are you okay?" At this time, a team of cavalry surrounded him, wearing armor, holding golden swords, with a nervous and cold look on his face.

"It's okay, don't make noise. In addition, let's continue to give the order. When the princess is tired, she will rest on the spot for half a day and start the stove and make a fire." Guo Xiong turned around, glanced at the soldiers, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes." Guo Xiong has always been good at governing the army, obeying orders and strict discipline. Although the soldiers were doubtful, they still took the order without hesitation. Soon, the convoy of thousands of people paused in an orderly rhythm and stationed on the spot.

Half an hour later, Du Fan, Guo Xiong and Han Xuan'er sat around a spacious and gorgeous tent, eating and drinking while recalling the past.

At this time, the noble Princess Han Xuan'er seemed to have transformed into an extremely well-behaved little maid, busy pouring wine for Du Fan and Guo Xiong, but she still looked happy and happy.

"...This was the situation back then, alas..." Guo Xiong told Du Fan all the war between the barriers and Huoyu countries ten years ago. After saying that, he let out a long sigh. The general has grown much older in the sighs of the past ten years.

"Brother Guo, you have tried your best. Even if you replace him with any general in this world, you will never do better than you back then. How can the power of a cultivator be resisted by a mortal body? No one can blame you for that battle, really." Du Fan patted Guo Xiong's shoulder and said in a serious tone.;
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