Fang Langzhong pondered for a moment and said, "I have limited foot strength alone, if there is a carriage and two more people to help me, I should be able to rush back in time!" The old man Yu said, "In this way, I will immediately let them prepare for the carriage, as for these two people, Xiaoqiu can be counted as one!" ”

"Master, don't worry, I won't trouble you!" Xiaoqiu's face was happy, since he beat Fang Langzhong, his title has also changed. And the other person, Old Man Yu was a little worried. It stands to reason that it is the safest time to let Yan Heyi go. But those black shadows may come back at any time, although Zhonghuachi is also good, but his adaptability is not as good as Yan Heyi. If you change to Zhonghuachi, I don't know if Fang Langzhong will agree.

While hesitating, Yichun suddenly said, "Old man, why don't you let me go!" ”

"No way!"

"No way!"

Old Man Yu and Yan Heyi spoke out against it together, and Sang Yunqiu laughed loudly, "What, have you discussed it?" The old man Yu said, "Yichun, you used to be a man, and it is much easier to go out." But now everyone knows that you are a woman, and going with Fang Langzhong and them will damage your reputation. ”

Yan Heyi said, "I'm afraid that there will be danger on the way here, Fang Langzhong and Xiaoqiu also need someone to protect them, and with the strength of one person, I'm afraid there will be danger." Why don't you go with me! The old man Yu said, "Heyi, it's just that you went, ...... here."

"Old man Yu, Huachi will stay, there are still so many people here to help, let's go and come back quickly, it will be fine!" Yan Heyi turned to Fang Langzhong and said, "Without further ado, let's hurry up!" ”

A Qingpeng carriage quietly stopped at the back door of the Jade Mansion, and Yan Heyi said that the fewer people who were alarmed, the fewer people there were, so only a few people knew about it when they left. After getting into the carriage, Fang Langzhong was crooked on the side to recuperate, tired for a few days, Yan Heyi also felt tired. He closed his eyes slightly, but his ears were always alert.

Those black shadows came strangely, and the ones they went were even more weird, if it weren't for the manipulation of someone with intentions, Yan Heyi wouldn't believe it. The first one he was suspicious of was naturally Liang Feichen. For this person, he is half disgusted, half jealous, and even more hated that he has a face similar to himself.

The carriage slowly drove out of town along the path, the first time Yan Heyi had left here in three years. For the outside world, he has long lost his curiosity and yearning, if he can, he really wants to take Yichun to hide in the mountains and old forests, and live a life of only the two of them.

While he was thinking wildly, the carriage shook violently, accompanied by a "clang" sound, as if it had hit something hard. Yan Heyi and Fang Langzhong opened their eyes almost at the same time, and Xiaoqiu didn't make a sound outside the carriage at all, which was definitely not a normal reaction. Fang Langzhong heard loudly, "What's wrong", and was about to get out of the carriage. Yan Heyi grabbed him, made a silent gesture at him, took out the dagger he was carrying, and gently opened the curtain, only to see Xiaoqiu with his back to them, stiffly maintaining the posture of raising his right hand, not moving!

"Young Master Yan, please get out of the car!" A man's voice said maliciously, "I've been waiting here for a long time!" Yan Heyi remained silent, and was about to see what he was going to do next, when a cold dagger had already stretched out from behind him and was on his throat!

Yan Heyi was shocked, and heard Fang Langzhong say, "Young Master Yan, I'm sorry, please get out of the car!" "His life is threatened, and Yan Heyi can't show it even if he has a thousand abilities. The bitter taste of the peculiar herbs on Fang Langzhong's body made Yan Heyi couldn't help but sneer, and he slowly moved out of the car while asking in a low voice, "Can I know, why you?" ”

"Is it me or not?" Fang Langzhong's voice sounded a little different from usual, as if he was a little depressed and a little lost. Yan Heyi said, "As far as I know, you are the only one in the town. Whoever has a headache, brain fever, or a big or small illness will come to your hospital. If you want to harm them, you will be caught. ”

"I don't want to harm anyone, and I don't want to hurt you, Young Master Yan, you just need to go with them, stay here for two days, and wait for me and Xiaoqiu to bring the medicinal materials back." Fang Langzhong pushed him behind his back, handed him over to the man outside the carriage who was dressed in black and covered his face with a black scarf, and urged the stunned Xiaoqiu to drive the carriage away.

At this moment, Yan Heyi was much calmer than just now, he wanted to see what these people wanted to do to him. The man in black whistled, and immediately a carriage ran out of the woods on the side of the road, and he made a "please" gesture and said, "Young Master Yan, please!" ”

Only then did he get out of the carriage and get into the carriage again, and Yan Heyi sat down calmly. The man in black took out a cloth belt and covered his eyes, and the carriage sped all the way. Yan Heyi didn't say a word, silently feeling the shaking of the carriage.

After three left turns and one right turn, the carriage finally stopped. He secretly calculated the distance in his mind, and he had already left the town forty or fifty miles. Someone untied the cloth belt covering his eyes, Yan Heyi rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was suddenly startled.

The location of the carriage seems to be a martial arts arena, dozens of strong men are naked, with red belts tied around their waists, their left hands behind their backs, and their right hands holding torches, lined up on both sides!

Yan Heyi's movements paused slightly, and the man in black smiled, "Young Master Yan, they are all here to greet you, please!" Yan Heyi walked among these strong men, not showing the slightest discomfort, but held his head high and walked towards the brightly lit hall in front of him!

The man in black stopped at the entrance of the hall, apparently not going to go in with him. Yan Heyi sneered, pushed open the door full of copper nails and walked in. The inside was as quiet as the outside, the bronze tree-shaped candlesticks could be seen everywhere, and the tiger head and leopard head hanging on the wall in front of it were hideous, as if they would jump out of the wall at any time and pounce on Yan Heyi.

He unceremoniously found a place to sit down, and did not look around. Time passed quietly in the ticking of candle tears, Yan Heyi's fingers tapped lightly on the table unhurriedly, if he couldn't bear it at this time, he would lose for a while.

I don't know how long it took, there were footsteps ringing heavily, Yan Heyi didn't raise his head, and thought to himself, "Listening to this person's footsteps, he is at least seven feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and he is a master of practicing additional kung fu!" ”

When a pair of giant feet appeared in front of Yan Heyi, he slowly raised his head, and sure enough, a black-faced man over forty years old with a full beard stood there with his shoulders crossed, staring at his face with disdain.