Fang Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows, cursed in a low voice, and began to seriously look at the thick stack of information in his hand again.

These are the secret agents of the "Xuanji Courtyard" from everywhere to collect information about the "Haitian Pavilion", the subordinates do not know the true intentions of the upper echelons, only know that the information is as detailed as possible, so even some of the trivial matters of the life of the low-level personnel of the Haitian Pavilion are also recorded one by one, but what Fang Qingchen wants to know most about the life experience, appearance, martial arts, and temperament of the master of the Haitian Pavilion is actually nothing.

Tsk, worthy of being the leader of the world's number one killer organization, mysterious, powerful, penetrating, and resourceful!

As long as it is the target taken over by Haitian Pavilion, so far, there has not been a case of failure, the ends of the earth, there is nowhere to escape, there have been rumors in the rivers and lakes: If you have become the target of Haitian Pavilion's assassination, then, you can enjoy the rest of the days!

And now, Fang Qingchen must be very embarrassed, very painful, and have no choice to be the enemy of it, just because the latest target of Haitian Pavilion is Yan Li, who is about to ascend the throne!

In the Sunset Tower, Fang Qingchen got the information early and killed Xiying in time, although he won a small victory for the time being, but judging from the style of Haitian Pavilion, Fang Qingchen made them lose a top killer and destroyed the consistent reputation of Haitian Pavilion, and then, I am afraid that not only Yan Li's life will be won by them, but even Fang Qingchen himself may have become their target!

His fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and Fang Qingchen fell into deep thought.

With a thud, the door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in like a whirlwind, followed by a loud roar: "Brother Qingchen! ”

Fang Qingchen raised his head helplessly: "Erniu, I've told you a hundred times, you have to knock on the door before you enter, and please, can you speak quietly, my ears are so good, I can hear what you say!" ”

The person who came was tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough appearance.

After listening to Fang Qingchen's words, he couldn't help grinning, stretched out his big hand like a puff palm and touched the back of his head, and said, "Brother Qingchen, my voice is natural, and you don't know it!" He smiled like this, and when he landed, he ruined the appearance of Yongwu, and only left a simple impression.

Fang Qingchen sighed and said with a smile: "You, you are also a general, why are you still so inattentive to your image!" Standing up, he pointed at Erniu and said with a smile: "You go and clean it, it's so grizzled and smelly, and I don't know who you're wrestling with." ”

Erniu smiled, hurriedly took the towel handed over by Fang Qingchen, wiped his face indiscriminately, and then looked at Fang Qingchen, but he had a leisurely and calm appearance, and couldn't help but be very annoyed: "Brother Qingchen, you are good at everything, but your temperament is too kind, so that a group of villains always think that you are a bully, and you will talk about your no" in front of Yan Shuai in three days!" ”

Fang Qingchen looked at his indignant expression, his heart couldn't help but warm, and he smiled faintly: "It's just a clown, why bother with that kind of person?" ”

Erniu frowned and shook his head: "I don't understand the dirty thoughts of those who read, but I also know that if many people say that a person is not good, after a long time, it will inevitably make everyone think that person is really bad!" Yan Shuai, Yan Shuai, he ......"

"Hehe, the three of them become tigers, everyone is gold, Erniu, you are really a soldier for three days, you need to be impressed!"

"Brother Qingchen, you are so smart, it is impossible not to know that Yan Shuai is really not as good as you day by day! In the past, if someone dared to say that you didn't say a word, Yan Shuai was the first to rush up and fight with others, but now, no matter what people say about you, he just ignores it, and sometimes scolds him so badly that he comes out to help you say two good words. You say, "Why did this man become so fast?" I don't know what was going on in his mind! ”

Fang Qingchen's heart was sour, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "I believe in Yan Li!" ”

"Brother Qingchen!"

Fang Qingchen stared at Er Niu speechlessly.

"Although I am a rough person, I also know that his identity is different now, how many people privately say that you call Yan Shuai by his name all day long, and he has never seen each other with a sword, and he doesn't know how to avoid taboos, regardless of respect and inferiority, his heart can be punished! Brother Qingchen, I know that you and Yan Shuai have an unusual relationship, but outsiders may not understand. I thought that I was also Brother Yan's call at the beginning, but Xiao Shui said, what ministers have ministers, you must not obey them, you must change your name to Yan Shuai, in order to show respect. I felt awkward at first, but I got used to screaming. You see, I, Xiaoshui, Brother Lan, and Xiaoyuer, haven't they all changed their tunes? Brother Qingchen, why do you want to be twisted like this? ”

"Xiao Shui told you to say this, right?"

Erniu's face turned red and exclaimed, "How do you know?" After speaking, his face suddenly collapsed, and he drooped his head: "I know, I was born stupid and can't speak, and also, it's Brother Qingchen, you are too powerful, I can't hide anything from you, I said it earlier, and asked Xiaoshui to tell you by himself, but Xiaoshui said what I said, which was more shocking, and insisted that I come." ”

Fang Qingchen couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Shui, this slippery head, will come up with some ghost ideas and ideas, if you are sold by him one day, I'm afraid you will have to help him count the money while being grateful to him!" ”

Erniu saw that Fang Qingchen was in a good mood, and boldly asked, "Brother Qingchen, what do you think of our idea?" ”

Fang Qingchen smiled and shook his head: "Erniu, Yan Li is about to ascend the throne, now everyone has changed their names to His Majesty the Emperor, you are still Yan Shuai Yan Shuai, it seems that you still have to let Xiao Shui stare at it and practice a hundred more times." ”

"Brother Qingchen, I'm talking about you now!"

Fang Qingchen sighed: "I know that you and Xiaoshui both care about me, but-"

His face turned pale, and he suddenly shouted, "Sangmu! ”

Erniu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fang Qingchen with a serious face stupidly, at a loss.

I heard Fang Qingchen shouting again: "General Sang!" The voice was cold, the expression was solemn, Er Niu looked at Fang Qingchen's jade-like eyes, and involuntarily stood up: "The end will be!" ”

Fang Qingchen stared at Er Niu with a cold face, Er Niu felt uncomfortable under his fierce gaze, and he couldn't tell what mistake he had made, his face was so sad that he almost wrinkled.

After a while, Fang Qingchen shook his head and sighed: "Erniu, do you think I call you General Sang or Sang Mu, are you comfortable?" ”

Erniu was stunned for a long time, Fang Ah screamed, and for a while he had mixed feelings, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Qingchen!" ”

"Everyone in the world can call him Yan Shuai, the emperor, and Your Majesty, but I can't, everyone in the world must bow down to him with his sword, and I can't. If even I call him long live the emperor, long live him, he will really become a loner! ”

"Yan Li's family has been ruined since he was a child, and he has been displaced, I have watched him grow up, watched him grow up with majesty, watched him spur his horse, high-spirited, and watched him point out the country and scold Fang Xuan, but in my mind, he will always be the little brother who calls me Brother Qingchen, and he will always be the little brother who is studious, smart, motivated, mischievous, coquettish, and tricky!"

"I don't want one day, I want to kneel down in front of him and shout long live, so that the monarch and the ministers play the right pattern, even though they are facing each other, their hearts are separated by thousands of mountains. I don't want to see him one day and untie the sword, which means that he can't even trust me, so who in this world can trust? Who in this world can give him the confidence to give his back to that man for protection? ”

"I said that I would protect him until the day he no longer needs me, if there is such a day, let Yan Li tell me personally!"

After Fang Qingchen finished speaking in one breath, he felt that the long-standing depression in his chest seemed to come out with these words, and he took a long breath, his eyes became clearer and more clear.

Erniu seemed to be shocked by his words, opened his mouth wide, looked at Fang Qingchen in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.

"Tut-tut, stupid, stupid, fool, people have already changed their hearts, but you still think that love is forever. Fang Qingchen, who is unparalleled in the world, is such an idiot who can't see the situation clearly, can't understand people's hearts, doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and can't be flexible! The voice was frivolous, with a strong sense of mockery, and the words were in my ears, but I couldn't hear where the voice came from.

Erniu's face changed greatly, and he roared angrily: "What person, get out!" His fist was like a blast of the wind, and he rushed out the door. There was a loud bang, and the poor two doors could not withstand the huge force, and finally died.

The guards hurried over, but they saw General Sang raising his eyebrows and angry eyes, protecting his heart with one palm, clenching his fist with the other, Fang Hou behind him, leisurely, the guards were confused for a while, and before they could ask, Er Niu was already scolding bitterly: "What kind of food are you eating, the dignified Hou Ye's Mansion, actually made the thieves swagger in, Fang Hou raised you not just to eat and not do things, to Lao Tzu's eyes wide, carefully search, if you miss a place, you simply leave the Hou Ye Mansion by yourself, save yourself from the eyes, so that Lao Tzu is upset!" ”

The guards were scolded so red-faced, but when they heard that a thief had broken in, their faces changed greatly, and if their hearts were really unfavorable to the other party, they would be to blame for their deaths, and they couldn't help but be ashamed and angry. The leader of the guard lowered his head in shame, and said with a red face: "It's the incompetence of his subordinates and others that disturbs the peace of the Hou Ye and the general." The subordinates will arrange manpower, and they will definitely let the thieves enter and not get out! ”

"No need!" But it was Fang Qingchen who shouted.

Erniu was surprised, turned his head to look at Fang Qingchen, and looked puzzled.

Fang Qingchen smiled slightly: "You all return to your places, no matter what happens later, don't pay attention to it." General Sang is in a hurry, don't take it to heart! ”

The head of the guard was puzzled: "Fang Hou, this-"

Fang Qingchen waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to say more. Although he treats people gently, he has an irreversible awe-inspiring demeanor, although the guards are extremely worried, they also understand that Fang Hou's martial arts are unfathomable, if there is really something, not only can these guards not be able to help, just don't become a burden to Fang Hou. They saluted, and each of them withdrew.

Fang Qingchen slowly paced to the door, with a look of regret: "Men, door, it's a pity that you have been devastated twice in one day, so you left me alone, it's hard for me to still have to suffer in the red dust, you are really not a friend enough!" ”

Erniu's face turned red, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "Brother Qingchen! ”

"Oh, the dead friend is not the poor man, this is the consistent style of you, a black-bellied man with a belly full of black water!"

As the words fell, a black-clothed young man with sword eyebrows like ink and a radiant spirit appeared in front of Fang Qingchen, smiling and wincing at Erniu.

"Yes, black water, Mo Ye, I just have a little more ink in my stomach than ordinary people, although I am only eight buckets high, and the poem is six steps, but how can it be as black as you Nalan Mo has ink imprints everywhere all over his body?"

Nalan Mo!

Erniu's pupils contracted instantly, and the muscles of the whole body tightened!

Fang Qingchen called him Nalan Mo!

Although he is not from the rivers and lakes, there are indeed not many people who have never heard of the name Nalan Mo.

The world's number one killer, the world's first miracle doctor, any name is enough to make people awe-inspired, let alone both? Nalan Mo is such a genius who people can't see through and can't guess.

said that he is the number one killer in the world because of the people he wants to kill, and none of them have escaped the impermanence of black and white. Before he kills someone, he must come to the door with a good gift, and send a foil post with a light orchid fragrance, indicating that someone's soul will return to the underworld at a certain time and a certain day, and when he arrives at a certain date, he will come to the door to ask for his life, regardless of whether the other party invites helpers or escapes, whether it is a conspiracy or a temptation of fame and money, in front of his fierce sword, any resistance is in vain. Therefore, his post has become a Hades post that the world talks about.

said that he was the number one divine doctor in the world because of the people he wanted to save, at least the king of Hades did not dare to oppose him. The person he wants to save does not accept money or gifts, and no matter how precious the herbal pill is, he does not frown when he uses it. But if he doesn't want to save someone, it is a pile of gold and silver in front of him, and he will turn a blind eye.

He once galloped 300 miles in one night, looting thirteen wealthy families, just to give money and jewelry to the victims who were homeless and without food and clothing due to the Yellow River disaster.

He once broke into the palace of Qi at night, and picked 17 masters of the Great Interior, just to obtain the blood lotus that brought the dead back to life, to help a dying old woman prolong her life for three months, just so that her son, who was traveling far away, had time to rush back to see his mother again.

He once won the world's first wine peach blossom brewing, gambling with others on the Yueyang upstairs, winning the wine but not touching the wine, and gave it to a good friend and confidant.

He once danced in order to win the talent of the country, and did not hesitate to worship Yue Song Academy, the first academy in the world, and read poetry and books for three months, teachers and friends were amazed at his talent and high eight buckets, and in a blink of an eye he wrote three hundred poems in one night, winning a smile from the beauties, and dancing in the city, but since then he has closed his pen and no longer writes poems and lyrics.

He is amazingly talented, he does what he wants, he turns his face ruthlessly, he is free to walk freely.

How many heroes in the rivers and lakes envy its chic and name it Nalan to follow its behavior, how many girls in the boudoir love its demeanor and can't sleep, how many famous heroes are angry at their wanton behavior and shake their heads and sigh, how many underworld heroes hate its ruthlessness and fierceness and assassinate and besiege to no avail, how many dignitaries and nobles are afraid of its domineering and strong and respect it and avoid it like a snake and scorpion.

This is Nalan Mo, this is Nalan Mo, who is known as the world's first chic and carefree person!

Erniu was also extremely envious of that person's ease, and he was also extremely amazed at that person's long smile, if it was a different time and place, he would be infinitely happy when he saw the legendary Na Banmo, and he would have to make friends with him no matter what, but at this moment, Erniu had to use his whole body to block in front of Fang Qingchen, facing the legendary number one killer, and facing his murderous aura as sharp as ice and snow.

Although Erniu is honest, he is not stupid. Fang Qingchen had just killed Xiying and made an enmity with Haitian Pavilion, and this legendary killer Nalan Mo came to the door, so it was clear at a glance what was going on. Although Fang Qingchen's martial arts are high, but he really faces Nalan Mo, who will win or lose, it is still unknown, in Er Niu's mind, it is naturally that the killer who licks blood on the knife is more dangerous, therefore, he only hopes that he can drag Nalan Mo for a while, and Fang Qingchen can mobilize a large army to surround and kill him.

Nalan Mo looked at Erniu as if he was facing a great enemy, and his dark eyes showed a bit of banter: "Tsk, you are really brave, affectionate and righteous, I don't know how many tricks you can stop me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Nalan Mo waved his palm, and an invincible grand palm hit Erniu, Erniu exhaled and raised his voice, but he did not dodge or dodge, but also pushed it with his hand, and split out with a palm, facing the palm.

The two palms intersected, there was a loud bang, the whole study was swept into a mess by the palms, Erniu was obviously not strong enough, and his body shook, but he was straight, steady, and let the other party's palm force slap his body, and he did not retreat.

Under one move, the high and low have been seen.

Nalan Mo seemed to be surprised that he hadn't knocked down Erniu with one palm, so he sighed, took a step forward, and shouted, "Try my move again!" ”

"Black Tiger Digs Out the Heart"!

The most ordinary, ordinary, and easiest punch in the martial arts! Anyone who is just starting out in martial arts will have a boxing move.

If someone else comes to make this punch, Erniu won't look at it, even a finger can be easily broken. But Nalan Mo's simple punch contained explosive strength, Mo said that the next punch was the fist wind, and the already messy study suffered ** again, a row of bookshelves fell to the ground, and the books fell to the ground with a bang, Fang Qingchen stared at Nalan Mo angrily, and his heart hurt terribly!

Who in the world can make this move so fast and fast? This punch broke through the limit of speed, strength, and time, and saw a big trick in the ferocity, such a simple, clumsy move, Erniu has no ability to follow at all, but he would rather bend than bend, actually punch to fist, hard to hard, seeing that the two fists are about to collide together, Erniu's body is light, and he flew out like a cloud, turned over, and stood firmly on the ground.

In an instant, the fist wind had arrived, Fang Qingchen's eyes changed slightly, and he went up against the wind, he had no chance to think about how to take this move, so he could only swing his sword and pick it up!

Where the sword falls, there is a little elegance!

No one can describe the style of that sword!

That sword just slowly went up, slowly, slowly, Nalan Mo could even clearly see the pale and delicate hand of Fang Qingchen holding the sword, and clearly saw that the world-shattering, shadow-bearing sword was just a sword as thin as a cicada's wings, as clear as a stream of autumn water, but delicate and beautiful!

Slow to fast!

The energy and fist style disappeared suddenly, as if the sword split through a void space and sucked all the energy.

The Chengying Sword trembled slightly, as if it was groaning, and the sword momentum kept going, stabbing straight at Nalan Mo.

A sword light swept up, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, the knife light was like thunder, it was fierce and ruthless, and it went straight forward, and in an instant, it swept away all obstacles like a devastating and decaying body.

Fang Qingchen's long sword retreated, and the sword light flashed, and the person had already rushed out of the courtyard, gritting his teeth and scolding: "If you want to fight out, my out-of-print lonely, do you plan to compensate me?" ”

Nalan Mo jumped into the courtyard and shrugged his shoulders: "I can help you find as many ancient books as you want, aren't your belongings amazing?" He walked around the courtyard, looked left and right, and said: "Tsk, your Hou Ye's mansion is really quiet, so innocent that people can see it at a glance, hehe, what's so good about being an official?" Look at your battlefield battles, killing people like hemp, and you don't have a copper plate, it's not as chic as me killing a guy. Killer, what a promising career! His knife had already been put away, and his smile was friendly, as if the murderous aura and use of force just now were an illusion.

Erniu was a little unable to adapt to Nalan Mo's jumping words and deeds, bluffed a face, and asked angrily, "Are you here to kill or to play?" Are you still fighting? ”

Nalan Mo shook his hand with a smile: "Killers also have the corners of the killer's eyebrows, if you tell me to beat me, will I be beaten, then I have no face, besides, I am very expensive, if you want me to cut and kill, can you afford to pay the bill?" ”

Erniu was stunned, he had never seen such a lazy guy, he was angry and anxious, and said angrily: "Then you shouted and shouted and killed before, I didn't pay you!" ”

"Yo yo, killing each other is free, that's my rule!"

"It's my rule to teach you a lesson, a rude guy!" Erniu completely forgot that this lazy and scoundrel guy was Nalan Mo, whom he had admired for a long time, roared angrily, pounced forward viciously, punched like the wind, and smashed more than a dozen punches in an instant, but even the corners of Nalan Mo's clothes were not touched by half of it, so angry that Erniu's heart was buoyant and roared again and again.

Usually Erniu is honest and straightforward, but he is not reckless, but somehow, he is extremely wrong with Nalan Mo, seeing his frivolous, oily, and flying image, there is a wave of anger in his heart, regardless of whether it is his opponent or not, he rushes out of his palm and punches from his brain, moves fiercely, and presses step by step.

Nalan Mo is naturally not a good-tempered person, raising his eyebrows, waving at the bottom of his sleeve, Erniu couldn't dodge for a while, and was swept by the sleeve wind, he was bent on attacking, and he was unstable in the next game, and he was actually swept away, and he was shocked out of the way, and then he realized that he was too far from the strength of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but look at Fang Qingchen, secretly wondering why Fang Qingchen was unwilling to make a move.

Nalan Mo shook back the two cows, turned to Fang Qingchen, and his face was full of displeasure: "I heard that you were injured?" ”

Fang Qingchen smiled and said, "It's just a small injury!" ”

"It's just a small injury! You dealt with that second-rate killer, and you were actually injured, and you were embarrassed to tell me that it was just a small injury! You fought with me for three days and three nights, and I didn't see you hurt the slightest, but you just called a second-rate person wounded, saying, where is the corpse of the dead ghost? Ahhh ”

Erniu listened to the cold, whipping the corpse? God, why is there no rumor in the rivers and lakes that Nalan Mo actually has this perverted hobby?

"Xiying has used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa!" Fang Qingchen listened but was not moved in the slightest, and added lightly.

"Huh?"

"There were people all around!"

"Uh-fool, fool! Is it possible to hurt yourself in order to save someone? You're the high-flying Marquis Fang—"

Under Fang Qingchen's clear eyes, Nalan Mo's voice became quieter and quieter.

"Heishui, it really doesn't look like this came out of your mouth!"

Nalan Mo rolled his eyes and said viciously: "That's what I said, do you have an opinion?" Hurry up and take out my peach blossom brew, my heart is seriously wounded, my heart hurts my heart hurts, I need comfort! ”

Fang Qingchen smiled lightly, his body fluttered, and in a blink of an eye, there were already two more wine jars in his hands, and with a shake of his hand, one wine jar flew towards Nalan Mo, and the castration was very urgent, and the strong wind was blowing in his face. Nalan Mo made a move "monkey to catch the moon", with a beautiful posture, scooped the wine jar into his hand, patted the lid of the wine jar with one hand, and suddenly the wine was fragrant, the aroma was elegant and not strong, but it was dense and ubiquitous, and the smellers were all as good as drinking alcoholic wine, and it was indeed the best wine in the world.

Erniu's eyes widened: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Nalan Mo won two jars of peach blossom brew in Yueyang Tower, and without drinking it, he gave it to his friends, this peach blossom brew is here with you, Brother Qingchen, is it ...... Is it ......?"

Fang Qingchen couldn't help laughing: "Erniu, Nalan Mo must send an orchid post before killing, which eye did you see him sending a post?" ”

Erniu looked at these two guys who were drinking wildly regardless of their image, and thought that if Nalan Mo really wanted to kill someone, he would never be so easy to joke, he was impulsive and stupid, and made a big joke, and he couldn't help but be extremely depressed. Smelling the aroma of wine again, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, secretly scolding these two for being selfish, and actually ignoring themselves, it's so impersonal!

was slandering the two of them, but saw Nalan Mo rushing towards Fang Qingchen, hugging Fang Qingchen's shoulder, and screaming coquettishly: "Xiao Chenchen-"

Erniu's hair stood on end in an instant, and his whole body was numb.

Fang Qingchen also shuddered, shook off Nalan Mo, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?" Suddenly I felt something, and looked at the gate of the courtyard, but saw a beautiful scholar standing in front of the garden gate, his eyes were dim, but he couldn't see the look on his face, and it was Han Xiao who was standing behind him, but he had a strange face, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Yan Li?!" Fang Qingchen looked at the scholar who was easy to face, only to feel a cold air spreading in the air, and the atmosphere was really weird!