Chapter 208: A Reed Crossing the River
When the Korean side returned to Jiangcheng, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
In the Wu manor, Xu Yi, Murong Qin, and Wu Yi were all there, but the faces of the three were very ugly, obviously something had happened.
"What's the matter with you guys?"
Han Fang asked suspiciously.
Wu Yi said with a look of self-reproach, "Blame me for not being able to hold my breath, and sent someone to Jiang Xin Pavilion to test that strange old man, the result??"
At this point, he stopped. He looked at the Korean side with some uneasiness.
"How did it turn out?"
Han Fang asked, his face calm, and he couldn't see his anger.
"Everybody has gone and never returned."
Wu Yi said with annoyance.
"How many people went?" Han Fang frowned slightly.
"Six." Wu Yi lowered his head. I didn't even dare to look at the Korean side.
Han Fang said slowly: "Except for the six people who got in, are there any other people over there?" “
"There are still some brothers watching, but there are no orders from me. They don't act rashly. “
Wu Yi replied.
Han Fang turned his head to look at Xu Yi, "Do you have any manpower over there?" “
"There are a couple of intelligence officers."
Xu Yi blurted out, not daring to hide anything.
"Withdraw everyone." Han Fang thought for a while and said.
"Boss, all withdrawn?"
Xu Yi was a little puzzled, and Wu Yi was also puzzled.
In their eyes, the old man was an extremely dangerous figure, and he must be in control of his every move.
Han Fang nodded very affirmatively and said, "He came directly at me, it is no longer something that ordinary people can deal with, no matter how many people are sent over, they will only be sent to death." “
"Don't you have to monitor his movements?" Wu Yi asked.
Han Fang shook his head, "If such a person wants to leave, you can't find out at all, there is no point for ordinary people to stay there, but it is easy to attract death." “
"What??"
Wu Yi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and at the same time, a deep sense of decadence surged into his heart.
"I'll meet the man for a while tonight."
Han Fang patted Wu Yi and Xu Yi on the shoulders and said, "Don't be discouraged, this kind of thing is beyond your ability." “
The two looked at each other and smiled wryly.
The Korean side was not in a hurry, but went into the kitchen and cooked a sumptuous dinner himself.
The calmness and calmness of the Korean side made the three of them seem to have found the backbone. The hanging heart gradually relaxed.
After dinner, Han Yi drove to Jiangxin Pavilion alone!
Jiangxin Pavilion.
Built on an isolated island in the middle of the Jing River, it is a landmark building of Jiangcheng.
It was originally an industry belonging to the four major families. Because it's not open to the public, it's almost impossible for anyone to go anywhere on weekdays.
When the Korean side came to the riverside, it was already dark, but the riverside was full of people, so it was not lively.
Many people are willing to take a walk by the river after dinner. Blow the wind and enjoy a rare leisure time.
Han Fang stood by the river, looked at the isolated island in the center of the Jingjiang River from afar, and roughly estimated that it was about more than 300 meters away from the shore.
In the absence of a boat, it is necessary to cross a water area of more than three hundred meters. It's not an easy task.
However, the Korean side is not worried, as an ancient warrior, if he can't even solve this problem. Then he can really find a noodle and hang it.
Han Fang looked at it a few more times and found that there was a faint light swaying in the Jiangxin Pavilion.
Obviously, there are already people in the Jiang Xin Pavilion.
Nine times out of ten, it's the weird old man.
The Korean side took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention. One jumped over the guardrail by the river, and then crashed down the embankment.
When he was about to enter the river, he took out a bamboo pole that had been prepared from behind him and threw it out vigorously.
Under the infusion of true qi, the bamboo pole is like a motorboat equipped with an engine, breaking the waves.
Han Fang jumped forward, his body spanned more than ten meters, accurately landed on the bamboo pole, and galloped towards the Jiangxin Pavilion.
In the silver-white moonlight, the river breeze caressed his face, rolled up his clothes, and hunted. It's like a fairy in the world.
What the South Koreans didn't notice, however, was that under a willow tree by the river, an angler saw all this.
"Oh my God, me?? I?? That's right, this is?? Crossing the river with a reed, there are really such masters in this world!! “
The angler was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This is a stunt that only exists in martial arts and myths and legends, and he can't believe his eyes when it is staged in front of his eyes. rubbed his eyes, but when he looked again, there was no longer a figure of Han Fang.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, I must be dazzled."
The angler shook his head, but did not dare to stay any longer, hurriedly packed up his fishing tools, and left in a hurry.
At this time, the Korean side had already boarded the isolated island in Jiangxin and came to the gate of Jiangxin Pavilion.
At this time, in the Jiangxin Pavilion, there was a dim oil lamp shining slightly, but it was dark and silent all around.
Han Fang glanced up and down the Jiangxin Pavilion twice, but did not find anything abnormal.
However, he felt a hint of danger in the air, as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake.
"This man is not simple!"
Han Fang's eyes froze, and he suddenly became vigilant, and said loudly: "I'm here, why do you want to hide your head and tail anymore?" “
His voice was transmitted far away under the agitation of true qi, resounding throughout the entire Jiangxin Pavilion, even if the river wind was howling, it could be heard clearly.
"Bang Bang Bang??"
A crisp burst of applause rang out, followed by a dense rush of footsteps.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people poured out of the Jiangxin Pavilion.
Among them, the leader is none other than Wang Tianhong!
As soon as the Han side saw him, he fully understood that all this was Wang Tianhong's revenge.
It seems that he was too merciful before, and he shouldn't have let him live at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have caused so much trouble.
Wang Tianhong alone, he naturally didn't pay attention to it.
What really made him jealous was the old man next to Wang Tianhong who was dry and thin, with a mustache and looked like a shriveled mouse.
From this old man, the Korean side actually felt a strong crisis.
This person is much stronger than the gray-clothed old man of the Chu family, I am afraid that he has reached the peak of the Void Dan Realm, and he is only a line away from the Solid Dan Realm.
"Boy, you are very good, even more powerful than I imagined, crossing the river with a reed, transmitting sound into the secret, these stunts have been easily performed by you, old man admires, admires!"
The strange old man said with a smile.
He said admiration, but his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
"However, your luck is not good, you met my Xichu ghost hand Mo Chunsheng." The withered old man smiled and said, "The old man will give you a chance to cut yourself now, so that you can be less tortured." “
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