First, although the Heavenly Martial Arts Method was good, Fang Xiu knew that his talent was really given to him, and he might not be able to achieve cultivation.

With this time, it is better to find a way to get the number of lottery draws, and draw them directly.

After saying goodbye to Hong Xuankong, Fang Xiu met Ah San who came to look for him as soon as he left.

Ah San clenched his fists and said: "Fang Shaoxia, the adults said that the things you ordered before have been settled, I hope you can be invited to come over, and he will share it with you personally!"

"So soon, where is Steward Zhang, bother to bring Fang Mou over!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu said with joy in his heart.

Soon, Ah San took Fang Xiu over and met Zhang Xian in person.

"My lord, Fang Shaoxia has been invited, and the little one has retired first!"

After bringing the people in, Ah San said respectfully and then withdrew.

Fang Xiu arched his hand and said, "Manager Zhang, I heard what Ah San said, but there is news about the previous matter?"

"Fang Shaoxia, please sit down first, there is indeed news!"

Zhang Xian stretched out his hand, saw Fang Xiu sitting down, and said slowly: "The news is there, but something else has happened, I'm afraid it's not as Fang Shaoxia thought!"

"Steward Zhang might as well speak up!"

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, and then stretched out and said with a light smile.

Zhang Xian pondered for a moment and said, "Before, Fang Shaoxia asked the old man to follow the traces of Li Lingfeng of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and the other party was indeed going in a good direction to Beixu.

However, the people of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau did not reach Beixu safely, but were all killed halfway, and even the escorted darts were missing.

When the old man arrived, he saw nothing but corpses on the ground, and nothing else!"

"All dead?"

Fang Xiu's heart froze, and his face was a little solemn.

After destroying the branch of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau in Kaiyang, Fang Xiu asked Zhang Xian to follow Li Lingfeng's traces.

Because the most important trip, which might be related to the cult rebellion, was gone, so Fang Xiu would do it.

And Zhang Xian only thought that Fang Xiu's killing of so many people in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was not enough to vent his anger, and he planned to wipe out all Li Lingfeng and these people.

So he didn't think much about Fang Xiu's request, so he directly agreed.

But to Zhang Xian's surprise, Li Lingfeng and his party were wiped out by unknown masters before they arrived in Beixu.

That didn't really catch his attention either, though.

After all, Li Lingfeng is only a second-rate martial artist, plus a group of executioners from the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, the overall strength is not much stronger, and it is reasonable to be completely wiped out when he encounters a slightly more powerful martial artist.

Zhang Xian was just worried that Li Lingfeng was killed by others, which would make Fang Xiu unhappy.

Zhang Xian didn't know Fang Xiu's true purpose.

After half a sound, Fang Xiu opened his mouth and asked, "Does the steward know what martial arts those people died under?"

"I can't see it specifically, everyone is a sword to seal their throats, crisp and neat, they should be a master of using a sword, and it must be a fast sword.

Speaking of the fast sword, Fang Shaoxia should be much clearer than the old man.

It is rumored that Fang Shaoxia is superbly skilled in the fast sword, and the second sword is rarely used to kill, but the old man admires it tightly!"

While speaking, Zhang Xian slapped Fang Xiu silently again, and said with a smile.

Quick Sword?

Fang Xiu thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "The steward can get the news so quickly, Fang Mou is very grateful, this will not bother, if the steward has time in the future, we will have a good chat!"

"Where is Fang Shaoxia!"

"Say goodbye first!"

Fang Xiu got up and arched his hand and said.

After leaving Zhang Xian's line of sight, the smile on Fang Xiu's face gradually converged, although there was not much change in his expression, but he could vaguely see a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Someone has said that all the remnants of the cult are sword masters, and the fast sword is not a one-time effort, and normally speaking, without years of uninterrupted cultivation, it is impossible to gain anything.

As Zhang Xian said, killing Li Lingfeng and others is a master with a sword.

There should be many masters of swords in Guangyang Mansion, even if it is a master of the fast sword method, there are not a few.

However, Li Lingfeng is a person from the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and the dart he bet on is not a precious thing for other people, and if it is a precious thing, it will definitely not let Li Lingfeng be a second-rate martial artist.

In this case, who would risk offending the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, just for a dart that is not of much use on the surface.

The only person who really understands darts should be the cult rebel!"

Fang Xiu's eyes flickered, he knew that he was a step too late.

The cult rebellion obviously didn't succeed after Zhu Hua didn't succeed, and when Li Lingfeng took the dart on the road again, he chose to take action himself.

Cult rebellion is said to be cult rebellion, but it is also a remnant of a cult, and they must all be masters of the sword.

According to what Zhu Hua said, the masked man who was suspected of being a cult rebel in Fang Xiu's eyes had very high martial arts, and it could not be ruled out that he was an existence that broke the limit of heaven and man.

With such a master's move, killing a little Li Lingfeng is not as simple as crushing an ant.

Fang Xiu thought secretly as he walked: "In this way, it is almost certain that this trip of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is really related to the cult inheritance, if it is not, at least it is related to the cult."

If the dart is really a cult inheritance, why would the cult rebel do such a thing?"

Or is it something else?

This is what Fang Xiu has always been unable to figure out.

It is impossible for a cult rebel not to know that he is being stared at by the major forces in the rivers and lakes, and even if he hides people's eyes and ears, it should not be of much effect.

Moreover, the other party killed Li Lingfeng and his party, if it is discovered by someone who cares, it will undoubtedly be a move to add to the snake.

Fang Xiu only felt that there was a fog in front of him, blocking his vision, making him unable to see clearly.

Originally, Fang Xiu was going to find Li Lingfeng's traces, and then take the dart in his hands one step ahead, whether it was related to the cult or not, everyone knew that he had a grudge against the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, so it was a matter of course to make a move.

If it is a cult inheritance, then it is best to complete the main quest first, although there is still nearly half a year to go, Fang Xiu does not dare to guarantee that he can really complete this task within the specified time.

It's just that now it seems that Fang Xiu is still a step slower.

As soon as Li Lingfeng died, the dart of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was lost, and the clue was completely cut off here.

If Fang Xiu wanted to figure it out again, there were only two ways.

One is to go to the General Bureau of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau to ask what is going on, and the other is to wait for the cult rebellion to show its traces, just like Hong Xuankong.

But the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau has torn his face with him now, and he will definitely not cooperate obediently, and the main bureau of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is not close to Liucheng, this method is obviously not feasible.

"Then, the only way to do this is to wait for the cult to rebel and show up!"

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