The wooden plaques of Fangjiazhuang's disciples are all engraved with the words "Fangjiazhuang". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hand of the dart master of the Fang family dart board is "Fang family dart game".

As for the wooden plaque engraved with the words "Fang Family", there are only two pieces.

One is in Fang Yichuan's hands, and the other is in Fang Ru's hands.

What Fang Yichuan had in his hand was a private army that had been used to mobilize Fangjiazhuang for a hundred years, while Fang Ru's was in control of all finances.

Xiao Fang took the wooden card, and decided to go in and ask for instructions.

Yan Lingrong was about to rest after lunch, when he saw Fang Sheng leading Xiao Fang over, busy changing into clothes under Ayan's service.

"Is something wrong?" Yan Lingrong asked.

"Madam, there is a woman outside the door, and her maid says that she is the sister of the owner. This is a token. ”

Xiao Fang handed over the wooden card.

Yan Lingrong took a look at it, and then led a few people out together.

Although she didn't know what this wooden sign was for, Fang Yichuan did have the same piece.

If there was no delay on the road, Fang Ru would indeed have arrived in the past few days.

"Shu Niangzi, it's so slow. I thought I would be able to rest when I got to the village. Yulin stood aside and complained.

Fang Ru smiled: "We arrived by carriage, but you haven't walked a few steps, and you're tired." ”

As the two were talking, there was a "squeak" and the door of Fangjiazhuang was opened again.

A plain white embroidered shoe stepped out first, followed by a plain white skirt, and a jasper-colored blouse on the upper body.

The woman was in her early thirties, and her appearance was three points similar to Yan Juejue, and she was more mature and dignified.

Fang Ru recognized at a glance that this was his sister-in-law Yan Lingrong.

Although Yan Lingrong had only seen Fang Ru once, Fang Ru's appearance with Fang Meng was seven points alike, and she was as charming and tender, so she also determined her identity.

"Xiao Ru, you're back."

Yan Lingrong greeted her, took her hand and looked left and right.

Fang Ru is really not used to being treated as a child by Yan Lingrong, she is a Shu Niangzi who is alone outside.

"Sister-in-law, let's go in." Fang Ru stopped Yan Lingrong with his backhand.

"Good. Your brother must be happiest when you're back. You must have heard about Perak Hall, right? Yan Lingrong bowed his head and led her into Zhuangzi.

"I heard some on the way. Has my brother already set off? Fang Ru pretended not to know.

She knows the business and intelligence network she holds in her hands, and this sister-in-law doesn't know.

"It's been a few days. It may not be peaceful lately, so you should be careful. Yan Lingrong led her to the courtyard that had been prepared before, and said, "When your brother told me to write to you, I had already arranged the courtyard. Someone cleans it every day, so you can live with peace of mind. ”

Fang Ru nodded and stepped into the room.

"Little Ru. You won't leave when you come back this time, right? Yan Lingrong asked.

She still hopes that this sister-in-law can stay and help Zhuangzili.

I don't know when this will happen.

"Could it be that my sister-in-law still hopes that I can't go?"

Fang Ru asked with a smile, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"Ma'am, this ......"

Aya has never seen anyone dare to treat his wife like this.

"It's okay, let's go back." Yan Lingrong shook his head and said.

Fang Ru didn't grow up in Fangjiazhuang since he was a child, and he had a lot of prejudices against Fangjiazhuang and Fang Yichuan, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Yangzhou in a fit of anger after being picked up.

It is unlikely that the relationship will be improved anytime soon, as long as she is willing to stay here.

At this time, Taihang Mountain had forbidden everyone to go down the mountain because of You Meng's death, just to temporarily block the news.

In fact, the funeral will be held on the second day, and it is useless to block the news at this time.

You Yigun ordered his eldest disciple Wen Zhu to take care of the heads of various sects, while the second disciple Crazy Shao was solely responsible for investigating the cause of You Meng's death.

Fang Yichuan stayed in the lobby for a while and then went back.

Ji Bai specially followed back to report the previous investigation.

It's been days, and there's actually no clue at all.

After all, the place where the incident happened was in the courtyard of Fangjiazhuang.

All he could do was interrogate the disciples about anything unusual.

In fact, the disciples all arrived at Fangjiazhuang from the suburban training center early in the morning, and they did not stay in Fangjiazhuang that night.

Naturally, one by one is a question and three don't know.

Ji Baichadi's head was almost big, but he could only inform Fang Yichuan of the situation.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yichuan didn't mean to blame him at all, and let him not check it for the time being.

Ji Bai could just relax, but thinking that Thunderbolt Hall was dead again for no reason, he was really afraid that his Zhuangzi would be involved again, so he decided that he must be low-key and low-key, and he couldn't get into trouble.

As for Yan Juejue, she woke up after returning to the yard, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was not her own yard.

"Makeup, scared, aren't you?"

Yan Juejue heard Wan Le's voice in a daze, and then Ruhua brought water to feed her.

"Aunt Le, am I useless. As a child of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid ......," Yan Juejue said sadly while holding the quilt.

Wan Le sat on the couch, hugged Yan Juejue and said, "Makeup, what are you afraid of?" ”

Yan Juejue wasn't afraid of You Meng's death, she was just afraid of this kind of ubiquitous killing.

It's only been a long time since I came back from Gusu, and so many people have died.

She originally thought that the rivers and lakes were chivalrous and righteous, and the sword went to the end of the world.

But now she is not only too weak, but also afraid.

"Makeup."

Wan Le has never comforted anyone, and he doesn't know how to comfort anyone.

In the face of such a delicate and agile child, she was distressed.

It's just that the rivers and lakes have never been just calm and peaceful on the surface.

By the time Shui Qi arrived, Yan Juejue had already fallen asleep.

Wan Le didn't plan to let him take Yan Juejue away, Ruhua and Ruyu closed the courtyard door after making the matter clear.

Shui Qi had no choice but to leave with May Wuren.

When the sky was bright on the second day, Gu Ranxing and his party had already set foot on Taihang Mountain.

Lin Mo entered Anyang yesterday and connected with the people of Wanyumen.

At this time, the disciples of the Xianyin Pavilion went up the mountain with the disciples of the Wanyumen.

The news of the blockade of Perak Hall was swift, and at this time they did not know that something had happened on the mountain.

I don't know if if they knew about it, they would choose to go to Taihang Mountain without hesitation.

It was quiet all the way, and the leading Perak Hall disciple also fell into an eerie silence.

When we reached the top of the mountain, it was already early hour.

The heads of the various sects had already made their way to the lobby.

Originally, they didn't pay attention to this funeral, after all, it was just the death of a left envoy in the first place.

But it's different now.

It was the young hall master of Perak Hall who was killed yesterday.

That identity is much more noble than the heads of these small sects.

"What's going on? All of them are excited and pretending to be sad? ”