The layout of the room is not large, but it gives people a sense of sophistication.

On the golden-winged wood carved bed, Fang Xiu sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

At his level, sleeping is already a dispensable thing, as long as the spirit calms down, it is enough to sweep away the fatigue.

After a long time, Fang Xiu reopened his eyes, and a breeze blew on the flat ground in the room.

At this time, Fang Xiu's eyes were a little cold.

From the moment Guo Jianwen followed him, Fang Xiu noticed the existence of the other party.

The innate powerhouse, who has broken the boundary between heaven and man, can already control the vitality of heaven and earth, and his perception has also increased significantly.

Even if you don't have to look at it with your eyes, as long as the other party looks at him a few more times, or shows evil thoughts and killing intent to him, he will be keenly perceived.

Therefore, Guo Jianwen thought that it was a very secret move, but in fact, he did not escape Fang Xiu's perception.

He didn't want to pay too much attention to this kind of miscellaneous fish.

However, the other party seems to be a little too presumptuous.

Raising his hand, he threw out a large hole in the roof in the blink of an eye, and a figure fell down along with the wood chips.

Airplanes!

With Fang Xiu as the center, an invisible realm enveloped the entire room, isolating all movement.

Guo Jianwen only felt that his feet were empty, and then his body fell uncontrollably, and only at the end did he react, and a volley rolled over and landed steadily in the room.

At this time, Guo Jianwen was still a little confused.

He had been secretly watching Fang Xiu's every move before, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually notice his existence, so he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"People from the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Seeing Guo Jianwen, Fang Xiu frowned, and the momentum was pressed towards Guo Jianwen like a mountain.

The innate strong will never forget.

Although Guo Jianwen was in the crowd at that time, there was nothing conspicuous.

But Fang Xiu glanced at it and still wrote it down, and now when he saw the other party, he immediately remembered it.

He knew that someone was following him, but Fang Xiu couldn't be sure which side it was.

Only now did Fang Xiu know that it was someone from the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Under the pressure of the momentum, Guo Jianwen's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand Fang Zhenchuan, I followed other people passing by here, I didn't know that Fang Zhenchuan was here, please forgive me if there is anything offended." ”

It's just that the momentum oppression makes him breathless, and Guo Jianwen has never felt this feeling on Fan Shijie's side.

This feeling is as simple as if the other party wants to take his life, and he only needs to move his fingers.

Under the threat of death, Guo Jianwen was broken.

Fang Xiu said expressionlessly: "The people from the Heavenly Demon Hall actually came to follow me, it seems that they treated me as a soft persimmon. ”

"I didn't ...... No, I really just passed by unintentionally, and I ask Fang Zhenchuan to forgive me!"

Guo Jianwen flatly denied it.

At this time, I can't admit it, so I can only grit my teeth.

In this way, there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise, in the face of a strong person like Fang Xiu, Guo Jianwen does not think that he will have a way to live.

"Yes or no!"

"Fang Zhenchuan listens to me......"

Hearing this, Guo Jianwen's alarm bell rang wildly in his heart, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to defend himself.

Fang Xiu didn't listen to him continue, but leaned out with a palm, and grabbed Guo Jianwen with a palm the size of a zhang, and then under the other party's horrified gaze, it directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

pinched Guo Jianwen to death casually, and Fang Xiu's face remained unchanged.

Guo Jianwen is just a second-rate martial artist, and now a second-rate martial artist is no different from an ant in Fang Xiu's eyes.

Such a person can expect to hear any useful news from the other person's mouth.

Even if he didn't need to say it, Fang Xiu knew who Guo Jianwen had instructed him to follow.

Otherwise, a second-rate martial artist would not have the courage to follow a true lineage of the Zhengtian Sect, and the two would not be on the same level at all.

"Fan Shijie ......"

Fang Xiu's eyes burst with murderous intent.

If the other party didn't come to provoke him, Fang Xiu wouldn't provoke the other party if he didn't have to.

But Fan Shijie actually sent someone to follow him, which was obviously a plot.

If he doesn't respond to this matter, he is afraid that others will still think that he is a saint with a good heart, and anyone will dare to come to him and throw away something.

The next moment, Fang Xiu left the room.

In the inn, Fan Shijie was carefully sipping tea, and the matter between Fang Xiu and Guo Jianwen had been temporarily left behind by him.

There are some things that you don't need to keep in mind all the time.

He asked Guo Jianwen to follow Fang Xiu, but he just tested the other party, and didn't expect Guo Jianwen to really hear anything.

Of course, if you can really find out something, it is naturally the best, and it makes sense if you don't.

As for whether this move will anger the other party, Fan Shijie is not worried at all.

Now that the powerhouses of Lin'an Mansion have gathered, not only his Heavenly Demon Hall and Zhengtian Sect, but also the Huashan Sect and the Shenwu Heavenly Dynasty have people coming, not to mention other Zhenzhou factions.

And, those first- and second-rate forces are also moved.

In this situation, Fan Shijie didn't believe that Fang Xiu dared to take the lead in being the first bird.

It was precisely because of this confidence that he asked Guo Jianwen to disgust the other party and let out the breath in his heart.

Fan Shijie sipped the tea and smiled knowingly.

But it didn't take long for the expression on his face to stiffen a little.

Rumble!

A vast momentum came from afar, and a terrifying sword intent rushed into the sky.

The edge of that sword intent was directly directed at him, Fan Shijie, through countless layers of obstacles.

"How so!"

Fan Shijie couldn't sit still now, with a look of disbelief on his face.

This powerful momentum, this terrifying sword intent, even he felt palpitations.

Fan Shijie couldn't figure out which strong man broke out, and the target was still him.

"Could it be that the Huashan faction is going to make a move against my Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Fan Shijie's face was cloudy.

There are sword masters who can have this terrifying sword intent, except for the people of the Huashan faction, there are not no strong people in the rest of the forces.

But now this is Lin'an Mansion, Yuzhou, and the head of the Huashan faction.

The kendo master who appeared here was the powerhouse of the Huashan faction nine times out of ten, and this sword intent made him feel palpitations, and the strength of the other party was definitely above him.

It's just that what Fan Shijie can't understand is why the Huashan faction wants to attack him, is this preparing to declare war on the Heavenly Demon Palace?

In this situation, why should the Huashan faction take the lead and attract the attention of all parties?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time for him to figure it out.

The momentum crushed and fell like the sky falling, and under the oppression of this momentum, the inn where Fan Shijie was located fell apart and shattered into a land of ruins.

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