The entire complicated Xia Di City was completely quiet, and the wine game of the City Lord's Mansion was over.

Nangong Fan and Zeng Xiang walked side by side, and the two walked on the quiet street.

Zeng Xiang was half a step behind Nangong Fan and showed respect.

Even if Nangong Fan didn't listen to his advice to leave, he would not abandon and follow.

This respect instantly made Nangong Fan lose the mind to communicate with him. What's more, he was still thinking about the information he knew now.

Everything at the Autumn Harvest Conference follows certain rules, and it is only at the official start that something named "Counter" will appear in the Shangmeng store.

The numbers on the counter are the basis for the ranking of the Autumn Harvest Meeting.

In general, every time a demon beast is killed, its number will rise.

The demon beasts of the Yellow Realm high-level and below are counted as one point, and the other Yellow Realm demon beasts are counted as ten points.

The beginner-level Xuanjing Demon Beast counts as fifty points, the intermediate level is one hundred points, the high-level is three hundred points, the peak is six hundred points, and the consummation is one thousand points. As for the realm demon beasts, no one has killed them with their own hands during the autumn harvest conference, and it is not clear how many points there are.

This counter is only for demon beasts, and the spirit grass and gold and iron obtained in it are not counted.

Encourage demon killing!

Because only the person who gives the final blow to the demon beast will get the value, there are many families who want to leave the final blow to a specific person several times.

But a group of people marched into the Eastern Mountain Range together, and the demon beast would not emerge at all, and they began to flee after seeing it from afar.

And when a group of people are separated, the difficulty of catching monsters alive has greatly increased, and it has to be sent to a specific person, which is half the effort.

Nowadays, there is usually a team of three or five people, and some self-confident ones are alone.

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, when he decided to play a game of hide and seek with the Xia family, he naturally wanted to stop by to participate in the Autumn Harvest Conference.

The creation left by Nangong Bufan, he Nangong Fan came to collect it, it is completely deserved, okay?

But if you want to participate in the Autumn Harvest Conference, it seems that you have to stay in Summer Death City until the conference officially starts to get the counter before you can leave?

Thinking of this, Nangong Fan asked Zeng Xiang, the head snake.

It's okay to stay in Xia Death City for one day, but if you really stay for three or five days, you don't have to think about leaving, it's better to have a hearty street fight directly with the people sent by the Xia family.

Nangong Fan didn't have the slightest idea of going head-to-head with the Xia family, that wasn't cultivating invincibility, it was completely looking for death in a fancy way.

Nangong Fan has only lived for more than thirty years, and he hasn't lived enough. From his own point of view, it takes at least three billion years to be considered enough in this lifetime.

"We don't have to go to such trouble. Zeng Xiang shook his head, "That counter is actually a spiritual weapon, but it is only useful in this formation." ”

"Hmm. Nangong Fan nodded clearly, in this way, it looked like the formation weapon of this large array that enveloped the entire east of a continent.

"We have a lot of inventory in the Ice and Fire Army, all of which are in my storage ring, but the Autumn Harvest Conference is not opened, and this counter is no different from a brick. Zeng Xiang continued to speak.

Nangong nodded knowingly. led Zeng Xiang to speed up, quickly left Xia Yan City, and disappeared between the dense forests thousands of kilometers away.

......

"What? What do you want to do?"

Being woken up in the middle of the night, coupled with the qi he received in the afternoon, made Xia Yan completely erupt, and slapped Xia Yu in the face of the consummation Xuan Realm, who was barely his brother.

Xia Yu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and even had to lose a smile.

When the decision was made to lean on Xia Yan, who was most likely the next head of the family, his dignity and everything was abandoned.

Xia Yan looked at this smile, and the anger in his heart became even more.

Why are Nangong Bufan's subordinates all iron-blooded men like the Ice and Fire Army? Even if he has been in business for more than a hundred years, he has only corrupted a few people like Lu Wei.

And his subordinates are all this kind of crooked melons and cracked dates, if you want to say that you still have strength, but no matter how you look at it, you are angry in your heart.

True response to that sentence, there is no harm without contrast.

Seeing that Xia Yu was just smiling and not speaking, Xia Yan's face sank, "Where did he disappear from?"

"When you go out of the east gate, you go all the way to the east. Xia Yu spoke respectfully, and it was also the plain of the East City Gate that was thousands of meters long, so he had no way to continue to sneak up after him.

It's just that Xia Yan doesn't like to listen to explanations, things are not done, and if you quibble a few words, it will not be as simple as a slap.

"After I slept, did the family send a message?" Xia Yan immediately understood why Xia Yu lost it, but he didn't mean to apologize.

A slap is a slap.

"I came to wake up the young master and took a look. Xia Yu said respectfully, "There is already news." ”

Xia Yan's forehead twitched, can't you just say what the news is? What kind of toad do I have raised?

"Young master, you personally ordered that we are not allowed to read the news. Xia Yu spoke weakly.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and accompanying the parents and children of the family is not much different.

"Go and show me. Xia Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

What a bunch of bastards, who don't know how to work around at all, when has this been?

Xia Yu hurriedly went to the next room.

Just after a while, Xia Yu came over with a piece of jade in his hand, held it up with both hands and respectfully handed it to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan took the jade slip, his mind sank into it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"We don't care about this, we still put our minds on the autumn harvest conference, how can I get into the top twenty this time, I have to rely on you and Xia Xue more. ”

"These are small things to do. Xia Yu smiled with a smile on his face.

"Alright, you go down!" Xia Yan waved his hand.

Watching Xia Yu leave, Xia Yan's eyes were more proud, but he was a little unwilling, and kept whispering softly.

"This Grim Reaper is really a bunch of old antiques, and it also pays attention to the spirit of one-on-one assassins of the same level. Peak killer, is it really enough?"

"Xia Wan...... Stinky bitch, if it weren't for the ridiculous justice in your heart, why would I be insulted? Why would I still ask my family for help in my own fiefdom? Although I found that Nangong did a great job, it would also make my rating drop a lot. Stinky bitch, you wait for me, I'll crush you under me sooner or later. ”

......

Outside the Xia King Continent, it was almost in the sea of chaos that Xia Death City was erecting straight up.

A figure that looked extremely young, but seemed to have gone through vicissitudes in its eyes, slowly walked down from under a golden wooden ship.

Laughter erupted in the sea of chaos.

"Nangong Fan...... It should be the little cub who flew up in the Nether's mouth, right? Hehe, God help me. ”

He moved a little closer to the mainland, leaning against the wooden hull.

He seemed to remember something, his eyes were full of apprehension and hatred, and he silently looked down at the eastern region, which was completely in the middle of a mistle.

"Nangong Bufan......" gently chewed these four words in his mouth.

He sighed faintly.

"If it weren't for your strong bloodline, how could my Xia Qianqiu be weak to you?"

This person is the four consummations of the Xiang Dynasty, the Xia family is the head of the family, and the Xia King Xia Qianqiu.

......

In the very center of the Xianghuang Continent, there is an extremely majestic palace complex.

This is the palace of the Xiang Dynasty, and it is even a few points larger than Xia Yan City, showing extreme prosperity.

The Xiang family has multiplied for hundreds of thousands of years, and the number of collateral and descendant lines together has already exceeded 100,000. If it is regarded as a subordinate and a guard, it is really not difficult to support such a palace.

Outside the Imperial Palace, it is not an imperial city, or this imperial palace is an imperial city that is not open to the public.

Outside the palace, there is a small palace of the last size, which is the residence of various courtiers, even the king of Xia and Xiangmen, who are in charge of the party, also have a palace here, and they live here for most of the time.

At this time, in the center of the palace, there are only two people sitting cross-legged in the hall with a height of 100 meters, and among the two is a chessboard.

One person is dressed in a golden robe, showing dignity.

A white-robed Confucian student, gentle and elegant.

"Brother Xiangsheng, you have something on your mind. Xiang Zong's son fell and shook his head again and again.

If it was an ordinary time, Luo Xiangsheng would not sell him the face of being the son of heaven, and he would easily defeat him. But at this time, the chess pieces of the two colors are entangled together, occupying most of the chessboard, and it is still difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

"Your Majesty, it is born from the heart, and there is indeed something on the mind. Luo Xiangsheng smiled faintly, didn't even look at the chessboard, and dropped a piece casually.

"Tell me, I'd like to see what kind of things can affect each other's brothers. Xiang Zong laughed loudly a few times, and he was not as high as an ordinary king.

A perfect place, no matter where it is placed, has absolute privileges.

"I'm just thinking about why Xia Qianqiu is in such a hurry to retreat, and he doesn't even participate in the morning pilgrimage once a year. If there is something important, you can give us a voice and figure it out together!"

Luo Xiangsheng said very naturally, if people who don't know the details hear it, they will definitely think that he has a good relationship with Xia Qianqiu.

"Whatever, on weekdays, he didn't see the early dynasty, and he didn't see Xiangsheng so concerned!" Xiang Zong smiled.

"Indeed, as long as he doesn't do some stupid things that hurt heaven and reason and endanger the rule of the dynasty. Luo Xiangsheng smiled calmly, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Xiang Zong's eyes sank, and he always felt that this Confucian word was full of deep meaning, and he just wanted to ask.

I saw Luo Xiangsheng fall the last son, "Draw chess, Your Majesty's chess skills have become more and more powerful recently, so Xiangsheng has to wait for a draw." ”

The corners of Xiang Zong's mouth twitched, you praise me like this, is it really not against your will?

"The dynasty has just ended this morning, and there are still many things to be busy, so Xiangsheng will retire first. Luo Xiangsheng clenched his fists and turned around.

Leaving only a dashing back.

Xiang Zong pondered for a long time, and waved his big hand lightly, "Check, check for me, what are the Xia family and Xia Qianqiu doing these days?"

"Yes!" came a voice from the shadows.

"By the way, don't attract the attention of the Xia family. Xiang Zong added.

Xiang Zong didn't say that he had hidden it from Xiangmen, and he knew that if he really said this, the shadow would not be able to continue to check down.

The main hall fell silent, and only Xiang Zong was left to bow his head and study the chessboard that seemed to be a draw.

There was a wriggling in the shadows, and the figure had quietly left.

......

A shadow melted almost completely into the night.

Even galloping on a kilometer plain is hard to detect.

A moonlight flickered, and Xuan Qisan's ordinary face that could easily disappear completely when blending into the crowd was revealed.

His steps were like flying, and he easily fell to the place where Nangong Fan and Zeng Xiang disappeared.

He did not stop to observe, nor did he hesitate at all, he changed direction slightly, melted into the wind according to a certain law, and explored forward.

If Nangong Fan was here at this time, he would find that the direction in which Xuan Qisan was walking was the direction he left after pretending to be suspicious.

As a killer who has undergone various professional trainings, Xuan Qisan's thousand-mile tracking is just a compulsory course for him.

In Dusty Wind City, he even spent half a day finding the place where Nangong Fan sat on the little white dragon.

I just want to follow the little white dragon into the Chaos Sea and continue to track. Even if he learned the tracing technique perfectly, he could only catch the blind.

This is out of the realm of human beings.

Xuan Qisan didn't bring the slightest wind and waves, but he didn't notice that there was an inconspicuous shadow wriggling in those bursts that seemed extremely ridiculous to him.

The power of the sun in Nangong Fan's body turned into real sunlight, although his sustaining ability was reduced, but the explosive power and all kinds of strangeness were more obvious.

The light and shadow can already carry part of his divine soul, and he can take it all into his eyes.