Ever since the palace housekeeper took Gu Fan away, Shangguan Jiantang has always felt uneasy. I always felt in my heart that what he took away was not Gu Fan, but an important part of his heart. Probably because she didn't know when she dissolved Gu Fan in her heart.

Shangguan Jiantang grew up in Yijian Pavilion since he was a child, and he was gifted and intelligent, and his kendo cultivation was much higher than that of his peers, so he had few friends. After reaching the tenth place on the heavenly list, it is cold even higher. I don't know what love is in the world, whether it's love or friendship. Therefore she is alone!

Since Shangguan Jiantang's failure to assassinate Emperor Qian, the Qi Sea Dantian has been shattered, and the meaning of life cannot be found, and the world seems to be dark. Gu Fan's appearance was like a slight flame in the dark, bringing some warmth to her cold heart, and she seemed to understand the meaning of survival.

Shangguan Jiantang knew that when Gu Fan was leaving, he gave her a reassuring look, knowing that this trip was dangerous and didn't want to implicate her. After thinking about it, her eyes showed a little perseverance, and she changed Gu Fan's green shirt before.

"Qiang"

Covered with ice blue, the sharp sword was drawn from its scabbard. This is the ice sword used by Shangguan Jiantang to assassinate the Qianhuang - Ice Spirit.

The ice-blue sword light reflected Shangguan Jiantang's pretty face as cold as frost. After Shangguan Jiantang inserted the Ice Spirit Sword into the scabbard, he stepped out of the Tibetan Sword Zhai, and his figure gradually disappeared into the lively crowd on the street.

Dark incense floating moon dusk!

The afterglow of the twilight fell on the main gate of King Rong's mansion, and a plain-clothed figure appeared on the street outside the door. This Qianying shadow is Shangguan Jiantang, who came with a sword, holding the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand, his hands clasped around his chest, and quietly looking at the gate of the palace.

Suddenly, Shangguan Jiantang's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes glanced behind him, and he accelerated his pace and walked around the dark street next to the palace. The dark streets are narrow and dark, and most people don't come here.

"Why are you following me?" Shangguan Jiantang didn't look back, and said coldly.

But in the empty dark street, no one answered her, as if she was talking to the air. Suddenly, Shangguan Jiantang felt the sword in his hand vibrate violently.

A black shadow flashed, and I saw that the place where she was just now had turned into a pit, and the remaining true qi fluctuated violently.

"The middle grade of the four realms!"

Before Shangguan Jiantang could react, the second attack of the black shadow had quietly arrived!

In Shangguan Jiantang's sight, a sharp claw appeared. It can be seen that the other party has exhausted the full strength of the four realms to strike, but the old injuries have not healed, how can Shangguan Jiantang, who has fallen to the first realm with all the damage of the Qi Sea Dantian, resist?

Just when Shangguan Jiantang had no way to dodge, no way to dodge! The Ice Spirit Sword was unsheathed as if it had a spirit! An ice phoenix rose into the sky and slammed into the claws of the black shadow.

I saw that the black shadow was flashed by a sharp sword light, crushed to pieces! Everything was calm.

Behind Shangguan Jiantang, I don't know when there was an extra middle-aged man with a common appearance. His clawed hand was dripping with blood, and the sleeves of his coat had shattered into nothingness. Blood slowly flowed down his arm, converging his fingertips and dripping to the ground, showing blood lotuses.

"The contemporary sword saint of Yijian Pavilion really lives up to its reputation!" a gloomy and hoarse voice sounded in his mouth from this point.

"Who are you, how do you know my identity?" Shangguan Jiantang's face was as cold as ice, and he asked in a cold voice.

She was curious about the mysterious identity of this person, and actually revealed her identity in one word.

"None of that matters!"

After saying that, the public man immediately took out a gold wire wooden box from his sleeve and threw it at Shangguan Jiantang.

"Lord, I appreciate your talent in kendo, and I don't want the pearl to be dusty, so I specially reward you with this! ”

Shangguan Jiantang faced the golden silk wooden box that flew towards him, and grabbed it with one hand. And watched as the figure of the public-faced man faded, as if everything was an illusion and he had never appeared.

"Poof!"

After the mysterious man disappeared for a long time, Shangguan Jiantang could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body shook, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell to the ground.

At the moment when she fell unconscious, she still thought about Gu Fan's delicate and stubborn face and unobtrusive smile.

......

Gu Fan had just stepped out of the inner hall of the palace.

"Gu Fan!"

As soon as Gu Fan turned around, he saw Ke Yixue in a light blue brocade dress, with a slightly straight nose, slender straight legs and white skin like ivory handicrafts. Gu Fan felt very amazed, slightly stunned, and stared at her with straight eyes.

"Don't look at me like that!" Ke Yixue said with a blushing face and a little shyness. "Daddy didn't let you stay in the house for a few days, where are you going?"

"I don't know the winter snow in the next summer! I have never seen the county lord like this, so I can't help but think a little about it, please forgive the county lord. ”

Gu Fan came back to his senses slightly, and then responded: "I left in a hurry today, and before I explained some matters to my cousin, I had already obtained permission from the prince to go back to Zangjian Zhai for the night." ”

"As it should be. Ke Yixue said clearly: "Then I'll send you out of the house!"

"Thank you, county lord!" Gu Fan bowed slightly.

"Don't be polite! Don't call me the county lord! You can call Yixue or Xue'er!"

"Okay, county lord!"

"You!"

When Ke Yixue sent Gu Fan out of King Rong's Mansion, Gu Fan's uneasy thoughts suddenly came to his heart. Gu Fan, who had just arrived in Qiandu, was alone, without any worries, and there was only one person who made him worry, so Gu Fan instantly locked his anxiety on Shangguan Jiantang.

Gu Fan did not immediately return to the Tibetan Sword Zhai, and immediately searched around the palace.

Sure enough, on the dark street next to the palace, she saw Shangguan Jiantang lying in a pool of blood, and she had fallen into a coma at this time, but her right hand was tightly holding the Ice Spirit Sword, and her left hand was tightly grasping a golden silk wooden box.

Gu Fan's mind suddenly went blank, and his heart was filled with heart-rending pain, he helped Shangguan Jiantang up, stretched out his fingers and put it in front of her nose tremblingly, and there was still breath! Gu Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Fan carefully picked up Shangguan Jiantang and hurriedly returned to Zangjian Zhai. Lay her flat on the bed, change her clothes, and apply the golden medicine. Probably because of the experience, it was very easy to do.

After Gu Fan finished everything was dealt with, he went down to the backyard and waited for Shangguan Jiantang to decoct the medicine.

The stars fall in the city, like a floating light.

Shangguan Jiantang's eyelashes moved slightly, his lips opened slightly, and he was already about to wake up. She sensed that she was not in the dark streets next to the palace. Her body stiffened suddenly, and she held the long sword beside the bed, as if the sword was in her hand, so that she could feel a sense of security.

Shangguan Jiantang, who was slowly sitting up straight, saw that beside her bed was Gu Fan, who had been guarding her until he fell asleep, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was troubled by a lot of troubles, and his face was tired.

Shangguan Jiantang's eyes revealed a watery tenderness, looking at Gu Fan's pale cheeks, pale from being injured again, faintly peachy, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile.

"You're awake!"

Gu Fan didn't know when he woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shangguan Jiantang looking at him in a daze, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm!"

Gu Fan originally wanted to ask why Shangguan Jiantang didn't listen to him, stayed in Tibetan Jianzhai, and went to the palace alone to wait for him. But seeing her so haggard and weak, the words came to her mouth and swallowed quietly. Knowing that she was worried about herself, she felt more and more pity for Shangguan Jiantang in her heart.

Gu Fan brought the boiled medicine to the side of the bed, gently blew the medicine in the bowl to cool, and handed it to Shangguan Jiantang.

Recalling the time when he found Shangguan Jiantang, Gu Fan's anger burned instantly, and the person who injured Shangguan Jiantang roared angrily: "Who injured you!

Shangguan Jiantang took the medicine, took a sip, and shook his head gently.

"Isn't it?" Gu Fan was slightly puzzled: "Then why did you fall on the dark street next to the palace?"

"I don't know! I didn't feel at ease after you left, I wanted to wait for you at the gate of the palace, but I found that someone was following me, so I turned to the side of the palace, but that person blatantly attacked me!" Shangguan Jiantang said while drinking medicine.

"Do you see what that man looks like?"

"The black-robed public face, cultivated to the middle grade of the Four Realms, make good use of the claws!" Shangguan Jiantang recalled carefully.

"Faces of the Masses!"

Gu Fan's eyes froze, recalling that he met the lotus seal in the palace garden, remembering the public man, and it must have been him who injured Shangguan Jiantang: "No wonder!

"You know him?" Shangguan Jiantang said with some confusion.

"I can't be sure of him, but I do! He and the Demon Mask Man must be affiliated with the same organization! Maybe he's the Demon Mask Man!"

"Why are you so sure?" Shangguan Jiantang was surprised.

"Do you remember when I told you that the evil ghost masked man who wasted my Qi Sea Dantian back then? He has such a lotus mark on the back of his neck! I can't be mistaken!" Gu Fan's eyes flashed.

Shangguan Jiantang took out the golden silk wooden box given to her by the public man, and said to Gu Fan: "This is what he left, what did the Lord appreciate me and gave me, I don't know what it is?"

After that, Shangguan Jiantang was about to open it with his bare hands to see what was inside.

"Wait! I'll come."

Gu Fan took the golden wire wooden box from Shangguan Jiantang's hand, took out the stainless steel knife that he had been carrying with him, attached the dark luck true qi to it, and smashed the golden wire wooden box with a hard slash. The golden silk wooden box turned into fragments, and a nine-patterned golden pill was exposed at the same time.

Shangguan Jiantang bent down slightly to pick up the golden pill, carefully observed its lines, and exclaimed.

"Nirvana Dan! And it's nine-patterned!"

Hearing this, Gu Fan came to Shangguan Jiantang's side, took Jin Dan, observed it carefully like Shangguan Jiantang, and then approached and sniffed it.

"Hmm, this is indeed the elixir that I have eaten to reshape the Qi Sea Dantian, undoubtedly! But it smells a little weird! It seems to have a demonic smell!"

Gu Fan has always been fighting with people and demons at the border, and he is extremely sensitive to the demon clan, and he is keenly aware of the unusualness of this nine-pattern golden pill.

"Demon taste, what is demon taste?" Shangguan Jiantang's eyes were full of curiosity.

"In the past, when I was at the border, I saw soldiers mistakenly eat demon-smelling pills, and then they were demonized or controlled by the demon clan!" Gu Fan looked at Shangguan Jiantang and said with solemn eyes. "If you take it, the consequences will be unimaginable!"