"I don't have the slightest interest in what you have to do, I only care about the Seven Nights of Canglong, so you don't have to worry about me blocking your plans."

Zichuan didn't want to be remembered all the time, so he reminded Wei Zhuang in advance that he only cared about Canglong Qisu.

After saying that, he left with Flame Spirit Ji, he would rather stay with the killer of Luo Net than stay with Wei Zhuang and them for a while, they always think of all kinds of strategies, it is a bit of a headache to be with this kind of person, he still likes to stay with people with simple ideas, just like the killer of Luo Net, their purpose is only one to complete the task.

"That guy stinks like a stinking fart."

As soon as she got out of the room, Yan Lingji expressed her dissatisfaction with Wei Zhuang, and it is true that Wei Zhuang is indeed a bit bad at life, and he needs to eat more social beatings.

After seeing Wei Zhuang Zichuan was dragged out by Flame Lingji again, he walked to a relatively remote place, where is the place where South Korea settles Baiyue refugees, I don't know where Flame Lingji heard the news.

The refugees of Baiyue know her because of the identity of Flame Lingji, after all, she is the fire witch of their Baiyue, and her status is not low, fortunately, when Zichuan went out, he thought that Flame Lingji was going shopping, and he carried a lot of gold on his body, and he took it out and sent it to these Baiyue refugees.

Originally, those refugees felt that Zichuan and their fire witch were a good match, and with this kind act, the refugees' evaluation of Zichuan was even better.

Just as they were about to leave, the leader of the refugees stopped Zichuan.

"My lord, we want to give you this sword, the prince is too aggressive to deserve it."

The old man took out a wooden box and opened it in front of Zichuan, and inside was an ordinary-looking sword.

"The king has the way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous; Jun Wudao, Jian Fei abandoned the country and ruined it is this Zhanlu sword that the world only knows that people choose swords, but they don't know that swords will also choose people, try it. ”

The old man took the sword out of the scabbard, turned it upside down and handed it to Zichuan, his eyes were full of anticipation, he had also thought about offering the sword to the prince Tianze, but Tianze's performance was really not worthy of this sword.

Looking at the sword handed over by the old man, Zichuan felt as if something was calling him, and reached out to take Zhan Lu, something strange happened, the moment Zichuan took over the Zhan Lu sword, a layer of iron filings like a shell fell off the surface of the sword body of Zhan Lu, revealing the red sword body inside.

"Sure enough, it's just waiting for you, this sword has recognized you, I believe that Lord Fire Witch must be right to follow you, take care of Lord Fire Witch for us."

The change of Zhan Lu Jian confirmed the old man's intuition, and when he first saw Zichuan, he vaguely felt that he was the person he had been waiting for for many years.

I don't know what kind of connection this Zhan Lu Jian has with their Baiyue, after Zhan Lu Jian recognized Zichuan, he felt that the eyes of those Baiyue people looking at him had changed.

After staying with the Baiyue refugees for a long time until nightfall, Flame Spirit Ji was satisfied and pulled Zichuan back, and now it can be regarded as taking Zichuan to see the 'head of the house', and they all recognized Zichuan.

Along the way, Flame Lingji was very happy to jump back to Zilanxuan with Zichuan, and when the two returned to Zilanxuan, an official's carriage stopped in front of them, and a somewhat girly young man immediately came out, helping an old man to walk into Zilanxuan together.

"At this age, you still come to this kind of place?"

Seeing this scene, Flame Spirit Ji frowned and said.

Zichuan shook his head and walked into Zilanxuan with Flame Spirit Ji, he didn't know the old man, but he had some guesses about the young man, it should be the saint Zhang Liang, the two of them should be here for the so-called ghost soldier robbery case, which means that the civil strife in South Korea has officially begun, and he believes that Han Fei should definitely have a request for himself in a short time.

followed the grandfather and grandson into Zilanxuan, and Zi Nu's initiative to greet him also confirmed his guess, there are many dignitaries and nobles who come to Zi Lanxuan, but none of them are worthy of Zi Nu's personal greeting, but Zhang Kaidi is the prime minister of South Korea, or part of Han Fei's plan, so this prompted her to greet her personally.

The purple girl came out to greet Zhang Kaidi and Zhang Liang, and naturally she also saw Zichuan and Flame Lingji, she remembered that the two didn't bring anything when they went out, how could they have an extra sword when they came back this time, although they had doubts, they didn't talk much, they just nodded politely to him and said hello.

Passing by a certain room on the second floor, Zichuan also heard Han Fei's voice, which once again confirmed his idea, but he was thinking about whether to make it a little more difficult for them, otherwise he didn't know when Han Fei would be able to ask for help, and after thinking for a while, Zichuan decided to go out at night to do some business.

"I'll go out in the evening, do you want to go with you?"

After making up his mind, Zichuan took out the night clothes he had prepared these days and a mask that Flame Spirit Ji had chosen for him.

"Go, of course you have to go, I will go wherever you go."

Knowing that her little man does things for reasons and purposes, she didn't ask much about what she was going to do.

A few hours later, when the moonlight was just right, two black shadows shuttled through the rooftops of Xinzheng Street, flashing in the direction of the suburbs, if Zichuan's memory did not lie to him, the disappeared military salary must be buried under this temple, Zichuan looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him.

Walked into the temple and directly pushed the lamp in front of the Buddha statue with his hand, and then the Buddha statue immediately turned to reveal the secret door behind the Buddha statue, Zichuan took the flame spirit Ji into the secret door, and the flame spirit Ji casually released a ball of fire, illuminating the secret room What caught his eye was a large amount of gold, which was not bad compared to the treasure of the jade tiger that he saw before.

"What are we going to do with all this gold?"

Flame Spirit Ji searched for a long time and didn't see any sacks or anything like that.

Zichuan put his hand on the gold, closed his eyes and tried it, and the gold instantly disappeared out of thin air.

"What's the matter, Zichuan, what did you do?"

Such a large pile of gold disappeared into thin air under her gaze, and she was completely stunned, she had never heard of any kung fu that could make things disappear out of thin air.

"It's nothing, let's go, with this, Han Fei will come to beg me soon."

The memory in his mind really didn't lie to himself, the things remembered in those scattered memory fragments are true, of course, this hand is also something that Zichuan remembered a few days ago, and he suddenly remembered where he could put things without a brain, and then took them out As for why, he didn't know.

After doing all this, the two of them returned to Zilanxuan, but after Flame Spirit Ji opened the window and entered, Zichuan stopped and glanced at the open window on the third floor, and then flew back to his room.

When he and Flame Lingji went out, they were seen by Bai Mao on the third floor, which was exactly what he deliberately did, just to make him doubt his whereabouts, and then remind Han Fei that his salary was related to him.