After a thought, Wu Fan and the four of them were already in the backyard of Wei Tao's original yamen in the third hall, Hongsha County, East Road. Now that the county king has changed, Wei Tao's mother can't live in the yamen anymore, so she has changed places to live. Seeing that there was no one around, Wei Tao led Wu Fan and the three of them quietly out of the yamen.

Wei Tao met his mother in a low thatched house, but fortunately there was a girl taking care of her.

"Mother, Xiaofei, these two boxes are mutton muntjac meat, it's still hot, you eat it quickly. Before Wei Tao came, he had already packed two boxes of meat and vegetables, thinking about improving his mother's food.

Wu Fan and the others all stepped forward to greet Wei Tao's mother, and asked for warmth.

It is now morning time in the ten halls of the underworld, but the room is dark, and the living conditions are not a little worse than before. Wei Tao felt sorry for his mother and helped her sit down, and the maid Xiaofei opened two boxes of meat and vegetables, and the fragrance immediately spread, making their index fingers move.

Seeing that his mother and Xiaofei were eating happily, Wei Tao told him about his plan to take them away, and both of them were excited and burst into tears.

"Son, where you want your mother to go, your mother will go, and a family reunion is better than anything else. Wei Tao's mother said.

"These three brothers and I will go through the formalities for you and Xiaofei, and you will wait at home. Wei Tao said, and reluctantly went out with Wu Fan.

The capital of the third palace, the official residence of the King of the Song Palace, Wei Tao Chen told his thoughts and requirements.

King Song Dianwang was drinking tea and chatting with several state kings and high-level officials, and deploying various government affairs, especially during the Qingming Festival, some of whom were originally good citizens, because they received large sums of money, they would inevitably drink and make trouble, causing public security incidents, and they should be prevented in advance.

When they saw Wu Fan shoot two glittering gold bricks, their eyes were straight.

King Song Dianwang was very excited about Wu Fan's donation, explained to his subordinate officials, and immediately handled Wei Tao's request.

"You, you're Wu Fan, aren't you studying in the Qiming Continent, when did you come back?" A middle-aged state king in the seat asked in surprise after hearing that this bold young man was named Wu Fan.

"King Ruanzhou, I heard from King Qin Guang in this hall that Wu Fan has special abilities and can freely enter and exit different spaces, and it is not surprising that he returned to the third hall during his study abroad. King Song said with a smile.

"Oh, my daughter is in the Qiming Continent, how is she doing?" When King Ruan Zhou heard this, he immediately looked eagerly at Wu Fan Dao.

"King Ruanzhou, I really just came back from the Qiming Continent, your daughter is Ruan Yuewei, right? I heard that she joined the third-rate sect of the Truth Sect, has a lot of cultivation resources, and has made rapid progress, so King Ruan Zhou doesn't have to worry. Wu Fan said heartily.

"The third-rate sect of the Qiming Continent, wow, that's the best, great, the girl finally has a chance. King Ruan Zhou was overjoyed.

"There will be no pie in the sky, only a trap. I'm afraid that your daughter will be deceived and end up in a bleak end. "A middle-aged man with a goatee.

"Yun Judge, you are worrying about nothing. Yue Wei, the daughter of King Ruanzhou, is very smart, her talent is no worse than your son Yun Feiyang, and she looks like a peugeot, so you don't have to worry about it. King Song shook his head and smiled.

It turned out that this middle-aged man with a goatee was the father of Yun Feiyang, the cloud judge of the third hall.

"Judge Yun's precious son, among the young geniuses of our third hall, ranks first, but if he went to study in the Qiming Continent, what is the future, it is difficult to say whether he is comparable to my daughter. Hahaha. King Ruan Zhou laughed and said.

"It's a pity that I heard that Yun Feiyang likes Tong Lisha, who is the first in the beauty list of the third hall, otherwise you would all be married. "King Song Dianwang is well-informed and meaningful.

"Come on, Judge Yun's son is arrogant and looks down on my daughter, so you don't have to force it. Wu Fan, you came just in time, I came here from Jinsha Prefecture, and I brought a lot of souvenirs, and I plan to give them to my colleagues, can you help me bring a little to the Qiming Continent to give my daughter?"

"A little thing, I'm happy to help. When Wu Fan heard this, he naturally agreed.

King Ruan Zhou immediately took Wu Fan out of the hall and arrived in the side courtyard of the official residence of the King of Song Palace, where several of his retinue were resting. The baskets of burdens brought by the entourage were all dried goods that had been wrapped in paper bags, such as dried sweet potatoes and dried radish, which were local specialties in Jinsha Prefecture under his jurisdiction. It seems that the property of the third temple is not much better than that of the first temple.

"Wu Xiaoyou, do you want to take a few bags too?" Ruan Zhou Wang picked out a few bags and handed them to Wu Fan and asked.

"Thank you, I'm most afraid of eating these. Wu Fan refused with a smile.

Wei Tao cancelled the household registration of his mother and maid Xiaofei, and Wu Fan said goodbye to King Song Dian, and returned to Hongsha County, Tazhou, East Road, together to pick them up. After Wu Fan thought about it, he brought them into a new world.

Receiving his mother to Pangu tears, and living a worry-free life, Wei Tao was satisfied and had no worries.

Because he was entrusted by the king of Ruan Zhou, Wu Fan was not good at delaying, and subconsciously, in fact, he also wanted to see Ruan Yuewei, so he went to the Qiming Continent, in the wooden house of Lingxiao Academy.

During the Qingming Dynasty, it rained a lot, and in the Qiming Continent, it was actually a lewd rain at this time. Here, the solar terms are completely different from the earth's space, and there is no such thing as the Qingming Festival. Looking at the lake and mountains, Wu Fan felt a little lost, inspected a bunch of local products brought to Ruan Yuewei in the space ring, condensed the flying sword under his feet, and flew to the residential area of the freshmen of the swordsmanship department regardless of the drizzle.

In the wooden house where Ruan Yuewei lived, in the front hall that was transparent on three sides, a graceful figure was holding a sword, and his posture was gracefully practicing swordsmanship. Wu Fan landed slowly on the terrace, not to disturb, and walked under the eaves to watch.

"Wu Fan, you said that you don't come to me again, why didn't you listen?" The girl who danced the sword was Ruan Yuewei, who stopped practicing the sword with a calm face, and said in a cold tone.

"I didn't come to you on purpose, but Lord Lingzun asked me to send you some souvenirs, you can take a look, that's all, don't bother you. Wu Fan took out a few large bags of things from the space ring, placed them on the coffee table in the front hall, glanced at Ruan Yuewei, and turned around to leave.

Ruan Yuewei's attitude made Wu Fan's heart tingle, but he was quickly relieved when he thought that everyone had their own ambitions.

"Have you seen my father?" Ruan Yuewei's face changed and she asked in surprise.

"Yes, I went back to the third hall, because I happened to meet Lord Lingzun here because of my errands, and he asked me to send you something. Wu Fan said.

"So, why don't you sit down for a while? I'll make tea right away. Ruan Yuewei misunderstood Wu Fan, and a trace of guilt arose in her heart, so she said. But such rhetoric is mostly polite, and it is not enough to retain Wu Fan.

"No, take care. Wu Fan didn't look back, he stood up with his sword, and left a sentence.

Ruan Yuewei cares very much about her current cultivation path, and does not hesitate to devote herself to Kuang Song and take refuge in the Truth Cult, outsiders can't say anything, Wu Fan only wishes her in his heart.

Came to the Qiming Continent from the third hall of the underworld together, a total of five people, Yun Feiyang had no one in his eyes, Chu Zhongxia and Zhou Ziyuan were the only ones who looked at him, only Ruan Yuewei had shown a trace of concern for Wu Fan.

This kind of inexplicable affection between young men and women is a faint ambiguity, sometimes just a look, or a simple word, and both parties will have a clear understanding.

However, providence makes people, Ruan Yuewei has a strong heart, and she no longer has anything to do with Wu Fan, preferring to endure humiliation and cling to the future master of Lingxiao Academy, Brother Kuang Song, Wu Fan can only wish her to come true.

Seeing Wu Fan's figure disappear in the rainy sky, Ruan Yuewei's eyes were moist, tears welled up, and she muttered to herself: "Wu Fan, you are now a genius in the limelight, I have to redouble my efforts, originally, we have a relationship, but unfortunately we can't take root." ”

The pain in my heart is indescribable.

After flying for a cup of tea, seeing that he was about to arrive at the wooden house where he lived, Wu Fan already felt a few powerful breaths and followed him.

Slowly landing on the terrace of the wooden house, Wu Fan simply took a moment and sat down at the coffee table, he wanted to see who was still pestering him.

"Wu Fan, I have warned you many times that you must not look for my woman, and now it seems that you are a dog who can't change your!" A loud cheer came, and the person who came first was Kuang Song.

Several figures landed on the terrace menacingly, except for Kuang Song, several of his followers were not low, and there was also Pang Hai among them. Pang Hai is the fifth grade of the swordsmanship department, the sixth level of the sword master, and the middle level of forgetting the way, and has opened up twenty-three acquired Xuan veins, from the Star Divine Sect.

The future master brother Kuang Song had many eyes and ears in Lingxiao Academy, and as soon as he heard the news, he immediately rushed to find trouble with Wu Fan. He is the fifth grade of the swordsmanship department, the ninth level of the sword master, and the first level of enlightenment, and his strength is not much worse than that of the master brother Yu Tingsong.

Wu Fan transferred to the first year of the swordsmanship department, and is currently a second-level swordsman, touching the peak of the Dao, in terms of realm, it is one more order lower than Kuang Song. If he uses his strength to fight hard, even if Wu Fan is a super four-day talent, he is not Kuang Song's opponent.

"First, I came to Ruan Yuewei out of hometown affection; second, her father asked me to bring something, could this be regarded as looking for her specifically? Third, Ruan Yuewei is your girlfriend, but not your personal belongings!" Wu Fan stood up, looked at the arrogant Kuang Song, and retorted in a cold tone.

"Alas, it's really a genius within eight thousand of the Overlord Western Regions List, and his bearing is extraordinary, and he dares to fight with me?!" Kuang Song smiled coldly.

"Senior Brother Kuang, this guy is famous, and now many people call him Senior Brother, in the future, Senior Brother Yu Tingsong has graduated, and Senior Brother's name will not fall on your head, so it is better to abolish him this time. The attendant named Fuqi said loudly.

"It makes sense, I heard that Wu Fan is a super four-year talent, and with the realm of Senior Brother Kuang, it should be effortless to abolish him. Pang Hai fanned the flames on the side.

"Well, but if I go to the stage of life and death with him, others will inevitably say that I am too small, and I will fight with my life for a name. ”

Kuang Song looked around at a few followers, but he was a little hesitant.

"Out of the academy, Wu Fan is more than four days old, and recently made a great contribution to the protection of the city in Tanah Lot Temple City, so he shouldn't be a shrunken turtle. Pang Hai said again.

"Okay, leave the academy for a few hundred miles, and the academy won't know, Wu Fan, if you're not a bad seed, go out and fight with me. Kuang Songyin's eyes looked at Wu Fan, and the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a look of disdain.

"If I'm afraid of you, I won't be able to gain a foothold in Lingxiao Academy in the future, so let's do it, you lead the way. Wu Fan's face was not afraid. This Kuang Song relied on his cultivation to a high realm, was rampant and domineering, and humiliated himself so much, if he didn't fight, he would really be underestimated.

In the way of the sword, Wu Fan can fuse the formation into the sword moves, even if it is a low-level sword sect, Wu Fan can kill it, not to mention that Kuang Song is a mere sword master at the ninth level.

"Let's go, it's best on a rainy day, it's not too eye-catching. Kuang Song condensed the True Qi Giant Sword under his feet, took the lead and flew up, and five or six followers also flew with their swords.

People fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, and they are bullied to the door, uncles can bear it, and aunts can't bear it!

Wu Fan followed and flew behind, this time, Kuang Song's arrogance must be beaten down, and it is best to cripple him, so that this group of people will take a detour when they see themselves in the future.

This time, in less than a quarter of an hour, they had already left Lingxiao Academy thousands of miles away, and Kuang Song and the others landed on the top of a high mountain.

As the name suggests, the summit is bare, golden, and is made of a yellow rock, while the mountainside is lush and lush with trees, and it is a landmark for the nearby villagers.