Ningzhou, Qianqiu City.
Fan Donghe walked out of Suye Hall again, looked back at the tall, square, dark black building, and sighed heavily. Many people secretly said that Suye Hall is like a coffin, and as long as you go in, you will be dead sooner or later.
Become a corpse.
For several days, the deacons asked those questions over and over again. As long as Fan Donghe answered a word wrong, he would be caught and questioned repeatedly. Or someone else's confession might implicate Fan Donghe, no matter how small it was.
It takes an hour to explain everything.
After several days in a row, Fan Donghe felt that his Taoist heart was about to collapse. Several times, he thought of desperately killing several deacons on the opposite side. Sometimes, Fan Donghe felt that he had better give in. Those people were just thinking.
Let him get some money to get by.
But even if he thought about it, all the valuable things at home had already been sold.
After Xu Zhongxing was imprisoned, many of his former cronies were arrested by Xu Chunyuan under various pretexts, and many of them were sent to Suyetang. In order to rescue them, Fan Donghe had already sold off all his family property, but now it was his turn, but he couldn't afford it.
What money.
Fan Donghe hesitated for a moment, then finally changed direction, and after a while he arrived in front of a large house in Dongcheng.
After the announcement, the concierge took him into a conservatory a moment later. Sitting at the head of the conservatory was a woman in full dress. She looked to be less than thirty, and her appearance was rare.
However, Fan Donghe knew that the cultivation level in front of him was only one step away from the true king, and there was still a possibility of breakthrough, so he was able to take charge of the eleventh room of the Xu family as a woman. Looking at the entire Xu family, she was also one of the most powerful figures.
Few people dare to offend her.
Fan Donghe sat down, still hesitated, and then said: "I was asked to deliver a message asking what I would be willing to pay if that person cannot come back."
The woman smiled slightly and said: "General Fan still cares about the family. He doesn't want to kill an elder and come to me after so many days."
Fan Donghe felt shocked and said, "You know everything?"
The woman picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and said: "It's not difficult to guess. That Wei Yuan is a ruthless man who wants to squeeze the oil out of the stone. He took Xu Chunyuan and didn't kill him, so he obviously planned to exchange for a fortune. The Xu family
So big, even if Wei Yuan doesn't know that I have a grudge against Xu Chunyuan, there must be someone who doesn't want him to come back. So as soon as you come back, I will wait for you to come to me. But you just came today. To be honest, I am a little disappointed.
.”
Fan Donghe smiled bitterly and said: "As a last resort, Fan really doesn't want Wei Yuan's plan to succeed."
The woman said calmly: "General Fan is a good man. Okay, I know about this, and I will handle the rest myself. Besides, from tomorrow on, Suyetang will not look for you again."
"My old subordinates..."
The woman raised her hand to stop what he was about to say, and then said: "The value of your message is only so much."
After saying that, she served tea to see the guests off.
After Fan Donghe left, a handsome young man appeared from behind the screen and said, "Mother, this is a great opportunity, why not accept him?"
Seeing the young man, a smile appeared on the woman's face and she said: "If he comes to me as soon as he comes back, or if he never comes to me, I will consider taking him in. But after a few days, there is really nothing I can do about him.
The fact that he came to me just now shows that he cannot see the situation clearly, but he also has some ridiculous principles and persistence in his heart.
Employers must either use their loyalty or their abilities, and only one of them can be used. But those in between are not as useful as they seem. Fan Donghe is such a person. If he really wants to recruit him, he will
I found it wasn’t that easy to use.”
The young man was thoughtful, and then said: "Mother, I want to go to Qingming."
"What are you doing there?"
The young man showed an angry look and said: "That Wei Yuan is so arrogant, he dares to say that the Dharma Minister of the Xu family is rubbish! Doesn't this mean that you are also scolded? I want to go and meet him to see that we are all Taoists.
Perfection, why is he so loud!"
"Nonsense!" The woman's face sank and she shouted: "Come here, take the young master down and face the wall for seven days! Who else chewed the young master's ears? Find out and kill him with a stick!"
Two delicate, young and beautiful maids walked over and picked up the young man on the left and right. The young man struggled desperately, but he couldn't get out of the maid's snow-white hands and was dragged out.
He was still dissatisfied and kept shouting: "Then Wei Yuan said he wanted to fight alone, what am I afraid of him doing?!"
After the young man was taken away, the woman came to the desk, spread out a piece of letter paper, and began to write a letter to Wei Yuan.
In the palace of Qianqiu City, a heavy giant sword was stuck in front of a quiet pond. A young monk sat cross-legged in front of the sword, closing his eyes and looking at the sword with his mind's eye.
"Brother Yaowu! Brother Yaowu!" A cry came from outside the courtyard, and then a tall and strong man walked in without waiting for the announcement.
The young monk did not stand up, but turned around. Only then could he see that he was actually sitting in the air.
"Have you heard? That boy Wei Yuan said that I, the Dharma Minister of the Xu family, are rubbish! He also said that if anyone is dissatisfied and fights alone, he will continue!"
Xu Yaowu Ning said: "Of course I heard about it, why, you want to go and meet him?"
The tall and strong man frowned and showed hesitation, saying: "He can defeat the Chunyuan clan elder with one against many, I'm afraid I am no match for him."
"Isn't that enough?"
The tall and strong man showed an angry look and said: "I can't do it, but Brother Yaowu, you can! Didn't you just master that sword..."
Xu Yaowu's eyes suddenly shot out two faint sword auras, and his voice also contained murderous intent: "Who told you?"
The tall and strong man was shocked. He took two steps back and hit the courtyard wall with his back. He said with difficulty: "One time when I was drinking, I saw a sword mark on your eyebrow..."
Xu Yaowu slowly withdrew the sword energy in his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "This matter must not be mentioned to others, otherwise my life will be in danger."
"Isn't this a good thing? Well, don't worry, I will never tell anyone. You and I are close friends of life and death, how could I harm you?" The tall and strong man swore again and again.
After he said goodbye and left, the young monk smiled mockingly and said to himself: "I still can't be ruthless, alas! It seems that the master is right, I will die doing this sooner or later."
It was dark and quiet in the Qingming Realm at this time.
Wei Yuan was sitting in the training room, with a tall and fierce warrior standing in front of him. He was five feet tall, and his head had already touched the ceiling in the training room. The scenery around this warrior's body was slightly distorted, and it was obvious that his body was incredibly powerful.
His face is strange, like a mixture of a dragon's head and a human face. There are several sharp horns on his head, which look like flying hair.
At this time, everything about the warrior from the inside out was reflected in Wei Yuan's heart.
A five-toed dragon claw is hidden in the warrior's sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded by wind, clouds, mountains and rivers, changing from time to time, and can be revealed at any time according to the will. This is the dharma of the warrior, and it is impressive that it is a late-stage cultivation. And the dragon claw has its own mountains, rivers, clouds and winds.
, it is also the best in Dharma.
After many days, Long Ying finally walked out of the pond and transformed into a new Dragon Guard. He was completely different from the first two Dragon Guards. His later cultivation and top-level magic body made him not as good as the living Dragon Ying, but he was not ordinary either.
The later stages of Dharma can be compared.
When Fan Donghe left that day, he was quite critical of Wei Yuan's solo fight, but what he didn't know was that Wei Yuan was actually very reserved, and there was still Dragon Eagle and the girl Yin Yang who hadn't talked about it. Moreover, Wei Yuan was in Qing Dynasty.
Ming, the combat power has been greatly improved. It would be interesting if anyone thought that Wei Yuan only had the combat power of three or four Dharma figures and killed him brazenly.
At this time, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were full of vitality. Spiritual plants sprouted in the fertile soil, and people began to busy organizing the fields and demarcating acres of fields. Four fairy orchids had also been moved into thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, so the mortals divided into four groups to worship the four.
A fairy orchid that has not yet had time to sprout.
Wei Yuan studied the Dragon Guard transformed by Dragon Eagle for a while, then sent him back to the mountains and rivers to be warmed up, and then he sat cross-legged and prepared to do homework for an hour. Although he can no longer improve his spiritual power through cultivation,
It can polish the Taoist heart and enhance the Taoist spirituality.
Just as we were about to get married, Wei Yuan and I were suddenly interrupted by a quarrel in the Daoji.
Wei Yuan was inexplicably irritated by the quarrel, so he went into Wanli River and Mountain to check, and saw two groups of people quarreling, and it became more and more intense, with the intention of starting a fight.
The two parties were the followers of the Laurel Immortal Tree and the Ice Glass Divine Tree. There were hundreds of people quarreling, and thousands more were watching indifferently.
To outsiders, the two groups of people are just barking, but in fact they mainly communicate with each other through spiritual thoughts. A word of wow can contain rich meanings. For example, how can my fairy tree be compared to your wild tree? If you don't believe it
, just listen to me...
The other person responded with a yah bah, meaning as follows: Your wild tree has only been in this world for a few days? Judging from its shape, it is just a tea tree!
Everyone on this side was shocked: How do you know the roots of my fairy tree?
Chapter completed!