"Master Dorjee, let's do it, since I am also involved in this matter, then I will go to Zhuge to steal the king and ask for the scriptures back."

Xiao Fan then said.

Dan Zengji shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao, good intentions. This is our own business, not Mr. Shaw's bother. I will find Zhuge Yinghui, and he owes me an explanation. ”

Regardless of whether what Xiao Fan said is true or not, at least in today's situation, Dan Zengji can't be entangled any longer. The other party is obviously merciful, otherwise, even if he can get away, the three junior disciples have to stay.

It should be said that Xiao Fan promised to go to Zhuge Yinghui to ask for scriptures, and Dan Zengji was not completely unmoved. After all, it is not so convenient for him to act in the mainland, and Zhuge Yinghui is as cunning as a fox, it is really not easy to find the trace of this thief. Xiao Fan is different, he is a child of the old Xiao family. Although Tan Zengji did not have a deep understanding of the real shili of those big tycoons in the capital, he also knew that it was definitely much more convenient for Xiao Fan to find Zhuge Yinghui than him.

The old Xiao family is a behemoth that can use the state apparatus.

However, Tenzin Ji did not dare to accept it after all.

This is a big favor, and Dan Douji is afraid that he will not be able to pay it back. Xiao Fan doesn't seem to be the kind of mean person, but in the rivers and lakes, Dan Duoji has to have a few more eyes.

As the saying goes: know the face but don't know the heart.

Once he received Xiao Fan's favor, in case Xiao Fan made any requests that were beyond his ability, it was not to agree, and it was not okay not to agree.

Seeing that Dan Duoji shook his head and rejected his proposal, Xiao Fan was not reluctant, and nodded with a smile.

Dan Duoji's eyes fell on Yan Xilou. Yan Xilou still stood there quietly, his face full of woodenness. The thin body looked so thin in the mountain wind. No one could have imagined, a few minutes ago. With a bamboo pole and a pair of fleshy palms, he defeated the two masters of the Tantric Yellow Sect.

Tenzin Ji raised his palms to his chest, bowed as a salute, and said, "Dare to ask this gentleman, the name of Gao?" ”

Yan Xilou looked at him and said nothing.

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "Master Dorjee, Brother Yan has some physical problems. Not very clear-headed. He hasn't spoken to anyone for ten years, so forgive me. ”

"What?"

Rao is Dan Duoji is well-informed and has a tough personality like a rock, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Yan Xilou is really a madman?

I thought it was pretended.

Xiao Fan said: "Brother Yan has been poisoned by a strange miasma. ”

"Miasma? That's weird...... So, is this Brother Yan the heir of the Five Thunder Palms? The Five Thunder Palms have disappeared from the rivers and lakes for many years, and everyone thinks they are lost. ”

Tenza said suspiciously.

Yan Xilou's shot was like thunder, unstoppable, and extremely similar to the legendary Miao Jiang peerless "Five Thunder God Palms".

Xiao Fan said: "This." Maybe only Brother Yan himself knows. However, Brother Yan's shot is indeed very similar to the Five Thunder Palms. ”

Tenzengi nodded, no longer asked, and raised his palms to his chest. He saluted Xiao Fan, then turned around and walked towards Danzhu and Jebu. Kampot was hit by a sword in the wrist, but it was only a flesh wound. Xin Lin's men showed mercy. But Danzhu and Jebu used Tantric mudras to fight hard with Yan Xilou, and the five thunder palms cultivated both inside and outside. Mighty, these two are in the palm of the chest. He suffered severe internal injuries. Although he struggled to stand up, his face was pale, his lips were closed, and he was obviously barely holding on, afraid that if he opened his mouth, blood would spurt out.

At present, the four brothers supported each other and gradually moved away.

The three-handled folding knife was also gone, and was left in place.

"Well-developed limbs and simple mind."

Looking at the staggering backs of several people, Xin Lin muttered softly.

"The scriptures written by Lama Tsongkhapa are of extraordinary significance to them, and they are equivalent to the Bible of Tantric Yellow Buddhism...... Unfortunately, I didn't see the next volume. ”

Xin Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "The next volume of scriptures? Is it important? ”

Xiao Fan smiled lightly and said, "I don't know if it's important or not, but I just have a little hunch that the next volume of scriptures may be more important than the first volume." Zhuge Yinghui went to steal this scripture, purely because of itchy hands, and wanted to find some work for himself. If he had stolen the next volume of scriptures, he might have been able to see some clues. ”

"Then let him steal it."

Xiao Fan couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said, "This is not very good. If this is the case, this beam will be too deep, and it is estimated that Teng Zengji will fight with us and never die. ”

Seeing several fierce sword-wielding men go away, Aunt Jiu and Yan Donglou finally came back to their senses, rushed over impatiently, grabbed Yan Xilou's arm, and shook it again and again.

"Brother, are you alright? Brother, you speak, isn't it already good......"

Yan Donglou shouted excitedly, tears coming out of his eyes.

Relatively speaking, Yan Donglou's character is a little weaker and his feelings are richer.

Yan Xilou let them shake and ask, but still didn't say a word, and a sad look flashed in his eyes.

Aunt Jiu held her son's hand with one hand, wiped her tears with the other, choked up, and couldn't say a word. Yan Xilou's mighty and uncast shot just now was not the key in Aunt Jiu's opinion. The important thing is whether her son is okay and whether he is okay!

But now that this situation seems to be, Yan Xilou really can't be said to have recovered.

Xiao Fan walked over, patted Yan Donglou's shoulder, and said, "Donglou, Brother Yan will be fine, but it will take some time." ”

"But, Mr. Xiao, how long will it take? I wish my brother would be fine tomorrow and be fine......"

Yan Donglou said with tears in his eyes.

Xiao Fan groaned: "If there is no accident, it will be three or four months as fast, and half a year as slow, and there should be results." ”

"Really, my brother will be fine in a few months?"

Yan Donglou was surprised and delighted, and shouted.

"Hmm."

Xiao Fan nodded.

In fact, the accident he said did not refer to Yan Xilou, but to himself. The miasma in Yanxi Building, relying solely on drug treatment, could not be broken, and Xiao Fan had to personally take action, helping him with Haoran righteousness, and forcing the miasma out of the body.

The key depends on how quickly Xiao Fan recovers.

At least for now, he doesn't dare to make a quick move. If you can't catch it, not only will you not be able to help Yan Xilou, but it will also affect you.

During this time, there could be no accidents that would affect Xiao Fan's cultivation.

"Aunt Jiu, please cook, I'm a little hungry."

Xiao Fan smiled and said to Aunt Jiu who couldn't help wiping her tears.

"Oh, good, ...... right now"

Aunt Jiu wiped away her tears and reluctantly let go of Yan Xilou's palm.

"Also, if Brother Deng comes, don't tell him what happened today, so as to save him from worrying."

"Hey, I see."

Yan Donglou nodded in agreement.

Xin Lin had already picked up all three folding knives, stretched out her green fingers, tried the blade, and said with a smile: "This knife is quite sharp, and it is good for cutting meat." ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "The folding knife was originally used for cutting meat, and it is easy to make raw meat and cooked meat. Keep it and be able to use it as a kitchen knife. ”

I don't know how Kampot Danzhu and others would feel if they heard this conversation.

It is estimated that it will not be very pleasant.

At noon, Aunt Jiu made a big pot full of braised pork, and everyone gathered around the wooden table they made and ate very happily.

Winter goes to spring, time flies.

Soon it was the season of spring flowers, and the valley was full of all kinds of brilliant wildflowers, Xin Lin picked a handful of them every day, and decorated the house where she and Xiao Fan lived beautifully, full of spring seasons.

Before they knew it, they had lived in this paradise for half a year, and even spent the Spring Festival here. In the past six months, since Dan Zengji left the feather, no one else has come to disturb him. Xiao Fan's injuries have recovered well, and the various "accidents" that Xin Lin has been worried about have not happened. It seems that this punishment of heaven also varies from person to person, and Xiao Fan seems to have avoided it.

Only Xiao Fan knows in his own heart that the punishment of heaven is by no means so easy to avoid. The "Red Dust Tribulation" mentioned by Second Master Wen has not really started yet, but it will come sooner or later.

This catastrophe cannot be avoided, and it must be faced.

Not long after the Spring Festival, Xiao Fan began to try to use Haoran righteousness to expel poison for Yanxi Building. This miasma is extraordinary, if it weren't for Yan Xilou's success in cultivating the Five Thunder Palms, his internal strength is profound, and if he was a bystander, he would have already lost his life, how could he support it until now? However, Yan Xilou could only barely suppress the miasma in his body, so as not to break out, and wanted to expel it, but it was difficult to do it.

Ordinary martial arts students, even if they cultivate internal strength, they are too far away from Yanxi Building, and it is difficult to help.

Haoran righteousness is the nemesis of all kinds of poisons, and the effect is immediate.

In just over a month, the situation in Yan Xilou is getting better and better day by day, the wooden expression on his face has gradually changed, his eyes are getting clearer and clearer, and he can take care of himself in life, except that he still doesn't speak, everything about him looks like a normal person.

Yan Donglou saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

On this day, Deng Tongtian strode into the valley with a load of daily necessities, brought a lot of wine and meat, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, the situation in the West Building is getting better and better, and it is about to be completely restored. Later, let Aunt Jiu fry a few dishes, let's have a drink and celebrate. ”

Yan Xilou's condition has greatly improved, it is Deng Tongtian himself, who has asked Xiao Fan from time to time for the teaching of qi for most of the past half a year, and gradually guided the yang qi in the body to the dantian, not only the body is very good, but even the cultivation of the red sand palm is also twice the result with half the effort, and he has already cultivated both inside and outside, and his martial arts have reached a higher level.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Okay." I also have something to discuss with Brother Deng, and I'll talk about it later. ”

Deng Tongtian was taken aback, looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously, and said, "Mr. Xiao, are you ready to leave?" ”

Living together for more than half a year, Deng Tongtian has long regarded Xiao Fan as his best friend, and seeing that Xiao Fan's body is also recovering day by day, parting is a matter of time, and he is very reluctant in his heart. (To be continued......)