Chapter 812: Fan Hong's Death, White Tiger Pass
In an attic not far from Fan Hong's retreat in the Fan Mansion, there were three people standing.
The leader was dressed in a cyan robe, embroidered with some turquoise leaves, eight feet tall, with long hair fluttering, looking like he was in his thirties, his face was white and beardless, but a pair of slightly cold eyes and thin lips completely destroyed the image of the fairy wind bones.
On the side of the Qingpao Daoist, there was a middle-aged Daoist in a purple robe, who was Fan Long's teacher, a Sanxian Qianyuan Daoist from Kunlun.
The last person was Fan Long, who was dressed in brocade and stood carefully and respectfully.
"Daoist Ge is really a good means! I'm afraid that at this point, that little slut of Pear Blossom hasn't figured out what's going on! Fan Long flattered the green-robed Taoist with a slight flattery.
On the side, Qianyuan also said with a smile: "Brother Ge Ye Dao is not only good at the way of the formation, but even this charming magic method is so mysterious, it is really murderous and invisible!" This good show is getting more and more exciting. β
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked indifferently at Fan Lihua in the courtyard not far away, and glanced at Fan Long with a slight brow: "Fan Long, one is your sister, and the other is your father, can you really watch them kill each other and be indifferent?" β
"Daoist Ge, you don't know! Although Fan Hong is my father, when did he treat me as a son? In his heart, the most concerned thing is always the little slut of Pear Blossom," Fan Long's eyes showed hatred and his tone was vicious: "I think that at the beginning, I was just a teenager who molested a folk girl, so he beat me up." The second brother led the troops to suppress the bandits. It's nothing more than killing more old and weak women and children in the bandits' den, and they are also punished by the old things. And for the little slut of Pear Blossom, she went to help Tang Jun. The old stuff didn't say much. Hum! In his eyes, Fan Hu and I are not as good as the little slut of Pear Blossom combined. β
Ge Ye, the leader of the green robe, nodded and smiled casually: "Ordinary people, it is always like this, suffering from the seven emotions and the six desires. The immortal people of my generation should act spontaneously and be at ease. If you can't break free from the shackles of the world. Trapped by those meaningless ordinary feelings, after all, they are just ordinary people. β
"That's right! In vain, wait until the end of the world. You will go back to Kunlun with me to practice. Cut off the mundane karma and strengthen the Dao heart, and you will not be without immortal opportunities in the future," Qianyuan also nodded.
Hearing this, a fiery look flashed in Fan Long's eyes. Busy and respectfully responded: "Thank you, teacher!" β
"Almost!" Kudzu Ye who said indifferently. He raised his eyebrows as if he was aware of it, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky in the distance, and couldn't help but show an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's really a coincidence!" β
Qianyuan's expression immediately moved, and he looked in the direction that Ge Ye was looking at, with a happy face.
"Daoist Ge, teacher, what's wrong?" Fan Long asked with some confusion.
Qianyuan glanced at Fan Long and said with a smile: "Xue Dingshan is here!" β
"What? Xue Dingshan is here? Fan Long's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Why did he come?" There is a formation arranged by pear blossoms outside Hanjiang Pass, how can he get in? β
"Humph!" Kudzu Ye snorted coldly. His eyes were cold and his face was cold: "It's my good nephew Ge Qing who helped." Otherwise, with the strength of Xue Dingshan. Even if there are a few people in the Tang Army's camp who have good cultivation, it is simply unrealistic to break into the large array carefully arranged by Fan Lihua. β
Qianyuan's face changed slightly: "Ge Qing? Is it Ge Qing, the son of Ge Yun, who was accepted by the Yunzhongzi Patriarch as a personal disciple, known as the peerless genius of the formation, and the rising star of my Yuxu lineage? β
"Humph!" Ge Ye's gaze became a little colder: "Ge Yun! My younger brother is indeed a good fortune. It's just that he has a deep chance, and the son left on this ancestral star is also such a good talent. β
Seeing Ge Ye's obviously unpleasant face, Qianyuan immediately reacted, and didn't say anything more. He was a little excited for a while, and he forgot that although the person next to him was a brother to Na Ge Yun, he had a very bad relationship with him!
Speaking of which, this Ge Ye is also from the ancestral star, a talented demon, although he is a scattered immortal, but he also survived the ascension robbery and became an immortal and went to the earth immortal realm, and once went to the Yuzhu Cave of Zhongnan Mountain with his younger brother Ge Yun to worship the extremely famous array in the three realms of the flood and desolation. It's a pity that Yun Zhongzi saw that Ge Ye had a bad heart, so he just accepted the gentle Ge Yun as his teacher. Because of this, the two brothers, who were already a little estranged from each other because of their temperament, almost turned against each other.
Naturally, Ge Ye didn't have a good impression of the son left by Ge Yun before his ascension, his nephew who had never met a few times.
If it weren't for his identity as a peak powerhouse of the Golden Immortal, he would have disdained his nephew whose strength was only a return to vain, and with Ge Ye's heart, he was afraid that it would be possible to do it to Ge Qing in person.
"This Ge Qing was able to break the formation of Pear Blossom's little slut?" Fan Long was a little surprised.
Although he didn't have a good impression of Fan Lihua, or even disgusted with it, Fan Long had to admit that Fan Lihua's formation was indeed powerful.
Ge Ye smiled coldly, and his face became even more gloomy: "What do you know?" Although Ge Qing's kid is not as good as Fan Lihua's cultivation, his talent in the formation is indeed demonic, although he can't break the formation laid out by Fan Lihua himself, but it is not difficult to tear open the formation and send Xue Dingshan and them into Hanjiang Pass. β
"Daoist Ge, Xue Dingshan is coming over now, if he sees anything, then wouldn't our calculations" Fan Long, who nodded slightly, turned around and said busily.
Ge Ye smiled inexplicably: "No, it's a good thing that he's here!" I'll let him see Fan Lihua's 'true face'. In this way, the effect will be even better. β
"Daoist Ge? You" Fan Long didn't react for a while, frowning and puzzled.
However, Qianyuan has been practicing for a long time, and he has become old and refined, and his eyes flashed with a smile: "What does Brother Ge Ye mean?" β
Ge Ye's eyes narrowed with a confident smile, his hands seemed to turn into afterimages, and handprints formed like lightning, and the mysterious light disappeared into the void, and suddenly the originally calm void rippled one after another, and even the sunlight in the air was distorted and blurred by the affected light.
"That's it!" Kudzu, who stopped quickly, looked at the calm and normal sky. The smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger: "Xue Dingshan, they are coming soon." The show is about to begin. β
As he spoke, Ge Ye turned his head to look at Fan Long and whispered, "Fan Long." Ready, wait."
"Yes! Thank you Ge Dao for your advice! Listening to Ge Ye's instructions, Fan Long, whose eyes lit up, suddenly nodded, and the corners of his mouth showed a slightly hideous cold smile
"Father! You're sober! Waving his hand, a cold air shrouded Fan Lihua towards Fan Hong, hurriedly shouted anxiously.
Fan Hong, who was shrouded in cold air and had a slightly stiff body, had a layer of frost on his body. But he still seemed crazy to swing his sword at Fan Lihua to kill, and he was still scolding from 'rebel girl' in his mouth.
"Rika, stop!" A loud shout rang out.
"Huh? Uncle Han? His expression moved. Hearing that this was Vice General Han's voice, Fan Lihua, who was busy dodging away, subconsciously turned her head sideways and looked to the left behind her.
However, it was empty, and there was not a single figure.
Fan Lihua was stunned. A feeling of something bad suddenly surged in my heart.
And right now. Fan Long, who was killing Fan Lihua, had a faint look of struggle in his eyes, and even though the whole person quickly rushed towards Fan Lihua, the long sword in his hand still maintained the action of swinging the sword, but he took the initiative to crash into the Qiushui Sword in Fan Lihua's hand.
The sound of the sharp weapon sinking into the flesh sounded, and Fan Lihua, who suddenly turned her head, only felt a blood flash in front of her, and looked at the blood overflowing from Fan Hong's chest who was stagnant, and her pretty face suddenly turned white. The whole person was stiff.
"Pear Blossom!" Fan Hong, whose eyes were slightly clear, looked up at Fan Lihua with some difficulty, and opened his mouth with a painful trembling voice. In his hand, which hung down weakly, the long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Fan Lihua, who reacted excitedly, shook her head in disbelief: "Father no"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the four phantoms fell on the ground not far away in a flash, and it was Xue Dingshan, Xue Jinlian, Dou Xiantong and Ge Qing who hurried over.
At this moment, the four of them were all looking at this scene in amazement.
"Pear blossom! You" Xue Dingshan looked even more incredulous, and his trembling eyes flashed with pain.
Xue Dingshan's voice suddenly sounded in Fan Lihua's ears like a thunderclap, making her subconsciously turn around in shock. At this moment, the Autumn Water Sword in his hand was suddenly pulled out of Fan Hong's chest.
Fan Hong, who let out a weak and muffled snort from his mouth, fell weakly to the ground.
"Father!" Hurriedly supported Fan Lihua, who was kneeling softly on the ground, and couldn't help but caress Fan Hong's pale face with his jade hand, tears welled up in his beautiful eyes: "Father, I don't have a heart"
"Ding Shan, it's just an accident, I" said Fan Lihua hurriedly looked up at Xue Dingshan.
Looking at Xue Dingshan, who was silent with Fan Lihua, he just shook his head a little painfully.
"Fan Lihua! We just saw you kill your father with a sword in the air, and you even said it was an accident? Xue Jinlian sneered and looked at Fan Lihua: "It's ridiculous!" We really didn't expect that you were so vicious that even your own father could do it. You're so well disguised! β
"No, I didn't!" Xue Jinlian's words pierced Fan Lihua's heart like arrows, making her almost breathless in pain.
In particular, Xue Dingshan's gaze made her feel like she was falling into an ice cellar, and she felt a sense of despair in her heart.
"Fan Lihua!" An angry roar suddenly sounded, roaring like thunder, Fan Long, who came to the courtyard, looked at Fan Lihua with eyes like a breath of fire, and slashed at Fan Lihua like lightning: "I killed you, the rebel daughter who killed her father!" β
Fan Lihua, who was unable to look up at the sky, her face was like ashes, and she closed her eyes without dodging in the face of this knife.
Seeing this, Fan Long, whose eyes flashed with tyranny, looked like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the power was even more terrifying.
Xue Dingshan, whose face changed slightly, subconsciously wanted to come to the rescue, but his footsteps moved slightly and stopped. Seeing that the long knife with dazzling golden light had already fallen down, Xue Dingshan couldn't help but have a look of anxious regret flashing in his eyes.
The sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and a sharp gun shadow was inserted horizontally under the long knife, only to see sparks flash, white afterimages flashed, and Fan Lihua had disappeared in place.
"Huh?" Fan Long, whose face changed, staggered back a few steps, and suddenly looked up at the roof not far away, only to see a cold young general in white battle armor, wearing a tiger-striped battle robe, and holding a bright silver spear, holding a distraught Fan Lihua's waist with one hand, standing coldly.
See the appearance of the grim young general clearly. Fan Long couldn't help frowning: "Yang Fan? β
"Fan Long, my Yang Fan's wife, it's not your turn to kill!" The cold young general Yang Fan spoke coldly.
Fan Long frowned. Then he hurriedly shouted: "Yang Fan, Fan Lihua killed my father, she was disloyal and unfilial, and she deserves death." You are married, but she is not married to you yet. Today, I will enforce the family law and kill this slut. This is a family matter of my Fan family. I advise you to leave it alone. β
"Humph!" Looking down at Fan Lihua, who was pretty and pale in his arms, and Yang Fan, whose cold gaze was slightly softened, he couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this, and said unceremoniously: "Fan Long! Rika is my fiancΓ©e. How can her life and death have nothing to do with me? You say she killed General Fan, but I don't believe it. How could Rika do such a rebellious thing as killing her father? There must be a reason for this. β
Listening to Yang Fan's words. Xue Dingshan's expression moved slightly. A slight frown flashed in his eyes.
"Why?" Fan Long shouted angrily: "Yang Fan, I saw it with my own eyes, so is it fake? The sword in the slut's hand was still stained with my father's blood. β
Listening to Yang Fan's words to defend herself, Fan Lihua, who had come back to her senses slightly, looked up at Yang Fan, and when she heard Fan Long's words, her jade hand trembled and the water sword fell out of her hand.
Seeing this, Yang Fan hurriedly turned over his hand and put away the bright silver spear in his hand, and waved his hand to put the Qiushui Sword in his hand.
"A good sword indeed! Excalibur has a spirit. Even if you kill a good person by mistake, you will never deny it. Yang Fan, who was in front of him, looked at the autumn water sword stained with dazzling blood with his eyes, and whispered to himself.
As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the Qiushui Sword trembled as if it should respond to his words, and the blood stains on the sword body shook down, and it was pulled towards Fan Hong's body on the ground by an invisible force, and a little blood fell on the wound.
"How? Yang Fan, can you believe it now? Seeing this, Fan Long couldn't help but hurriedly say.
Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said indifferently: "Not how!" Fan Long, what do you want me to believe? Although this sword is stained with General Fan's blood, this does not mean that Pear Blossom has the intention to kill General Fan. What reason did she have for doing so? β
"Humph! Reason? Fan Long snorted coldly, and turned to look at Xue Dingshan coldly: "What else can there be?" Xue Dingshan poured him ecstasy soup and asked her to surrender. Her father must have discovered something, and how could he let her? I really hate that I shouldn't have let her come to my father alone. Otherwise, the father would not have been killed by her. β
Stared at by Fan Long's cold gaze, Xue Dingshan's complexion suddenly changed, and he turned to look at Fan Lihua who was held by Yang Fan on the roof.
Fan Lihua, who was also looking at Xue Dingshan, faced Xue Dingshan's gaze, and couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes with a tingling in her heart.
Listening to Fan Long's words, Yang Fan, whose eyes flashed slightly, looked down at Fan Lihua, whose beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and was slightly silent before he said in a deep voice: "Fan Long, Lihua is your own sister, you don't miss the love of brother and sister at all?" β
"Brother and sister?" Fan Long sneered: "For this slut who killed her father, I just can't kill her immediately!" β
Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but look at Fan Long with his eyes narrowed, nodded lightly and said coldly: "It seems that you have to kill Lihua today." However, with my Yang Fan here, you don't want to move a single hair of pear blossoms. β
"Yang Fan, do you know what you're doing?" Fan Long shouted: "Lihua, this little slut, colluded with the Tang Dynasty, betrayed the king, and even went to Suoyang City to help the Tang army. I thought that she was my sister, and I turned a blind eye, but I never thought that she would do a great rebellion to kill her father. I was soft-hearted before, but now I will never make the stupid mistake of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. β
After speaking, Fan Long jumped away, holding a long knife with a golden sword and pounced on Yang Fan.
Turning his hand and putting away the Qiushui Sword, Yang Fan, who took out the bright silver spear again, shook his arm, and the spear roared out like a silver-white dragon, and collided with the golden knife with a 'clang'.
Yang Fan, who didn't have any entanglement, took advantage of the power of this hard blow to fly directly to the distant sky with Fan Lihua, and the cold light flickered in mid-air, and he disappeared into the slightly distorted void.
"Bastard!" Fan Long, who gritted his teeth and looked ugly, listened to the hurried footsteps and shouts from all around, looked at the soldiers of Hanjiang Pass who were surging like a tide, and couldn't help but suddenly turn around and point the long knife in his hand at Xue Dingshan and the four shouted: "Kill them for me!" β
"Let's go!" Dou Xiantong frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to pull down Xue Ding Mountain Road.
"Brother, don't be stunned, let's go!" Xue Jinlian also stepped forward and grabbed Xue Dingshan, almost dragging him to dodge and fly outside the Hanjiang Pass.
Ge Qing glanced around with a slight frown, and then took off to leave at the urging of Dou Xiantong.
There was a swishing sound of breaking through the air, and arrows rained down on the four of them.
However, these ordinary arrows naturally couldn't help the four of them.
I saw clusters of golden flames flickering slightly, and all those arrows were burned to ashes, even the iron arrows were all turned into ashes in the golden flames.
Seeing Xue Dingshan and the others leaving, Fan Long, who didn't chase after him, just snorted coldly and sneered secretly in his heart.
"Yang Fan, you dare to harm me. Wait! Turning to look at the direction in which Yang Fan had left, Fan Long's eyes were cold
In the mountains and forests more than ten miles west of Hanjiang Pass, Yang Fan handed a finely made cloth bag and water bag to Fan Lihua, who was sitting on the grass in front of him: "Pear Blossom, drink some water!" β
"Lord Yang Guan, thank you!" Fan Lihua nodded lightly and took the cloth bag and water bag.
Yang Fan shook his head when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Pear Blossom, do you need to be so polite with me?" Call me Yang Fan. β
"Yang Fan!" Fan Lihua nodded slightly, and then asked, "Why did you come to Hanjiang Pass?" β
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I received news that the imperial army is near Hanjiang Pass, so come over to see if there is anything I can help." Who knows, as soon as I came to Hanjiang Pass, I encountered the previous incident. By the way, Rika, what the hell is going on? I don't believe you're going to kill your father. What is the reason for this? (To be continued......)