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Fang Xiaowu had already won the battle against the old man, so he didn't care, but instead wanted to retreat and advance, saying something that he was too reckless.

That night, Lin Jingyan set up a sumptuous banquet, personally accompanied him, and drank with Fang Xiaowu until midnight before going back.

"Boss, Boss......"

After Fang Xiaowu fell asleep, it seemed like he was asleep, it was like in his heart, and it was more like his ears, as if he heard a voice shouting.

However, he couldn't see the person shouting, and he didn't know who the voice was shouting, but he could vaguely hear the voice looking very anxious.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaowu didn't hear that voice again, and he fell asleep.

The next day, the weather was very good, the sun was warm, but not too hot.

Due to the destruction of the venue, Fang Xiaowu could rest for two days, plus he drank a lot of wine last night, and slept until the sun dried his buttocks.

After lunch, Lin Jingyan suddenly came to the door and said that he wanted to take Fang Xiaowu to play around.

Fang Xiaowu wanted to explore the surrounding terrain again, so he agreed.

So, the two of them took up their sword lights, used their swords to fly, and slowly played.

The next day, the two of them were still like this, and they went far away, so that Fang Xiaowu saw the Flying Flower Pavilion, so that Fang Xiaowu suspected that Lin Jingyan did this on purpose.

Actually, Lin Jingyan didn't know anything, he just got the orders of his father Lin Taihong and asked him to take Fang Xiaowu around, if he knew that Fang Xiaowu came to the Lin family this time to steal the Feihong knife, he wouldn't have behaved so naturally.

It was night, the weather changed suddenly, the temperature dropped a lot, and it can be said that the night was as cool as water.

Fang Xiaowu lay on the bed and waited until the third watch, then got up and left the residence and dived to the location of the Flying Flower Pavilion.

He originally wanted to wait a few more days, but when the opportunity came, he didn't miss it, so as not to have too many dreams at night, so he chose to act tonight.

He was very careful along the way.

But what made him strange was that not only were there very few people who were patrolling the night, but they were all not highly cultivated, as if they were cooperating with his knife-stealing operation today.

When Fang Xiaowu was halfway through, he began to suspect that this was a trap, he was really going to the Flying Flower Pavilion, maybe he would become a turtle in the urn.

However, his purpose is the Feihong Knife, tonight is a good opportunity, if he doesn't go to the Feihua Pavilion, how can he get the Feihong Knife?

Therefore, whether it is a trap or not this time, he is already imperative, and there is no reason to turn back.

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Feihua Pavilion, one of the most mysterious places of the Lin family.

In the eyes of outsiders, and even in the eyes of the vast majority of the Lin family, the Flying Flower Pavilion is a place used to collect treasures.

Among the many treasures, the most famous is the Feihong Knife.

Legend has it that the Feihong knife is one of the four treasures of the Lin family, which has been treasured in the Feihua Pavilion for many years, and for nearly a thousand years, no one has been able to control it.

For Fang Xiaowu, of course he didn't know about the Feihong Sword.

He only knew that there was a knife in the Feihua Pavilion, called the Feihong Knife, as long as he stole it, even if he successfully completed the task given to him by Li Datong, he would not only be promoted to a first-level chair, but also get dozens of spiritual grasses that couldn't even be bought with money.

The closer he was to the location of the Flying Flower Pavilion, the more cautious Fang Xiaowu's actions became, neither flying in the air nor walking on the ground in an ordinary way, but doing his best to hide his tracks.

In fact, Fang Xiaowu didn't think about using the power of the "Wanliyun Cloak" to hide his figure, but as soon as he came, he didn't have a good grasp of the Wanliyun Cloak, and he was afraid of revealing his horse's feet.

Second, he was worried that because he had the Wanli Cloud Cloak, he would act imprudently and be exposed earlier.

In short, he was useless for nothing.

It's just that relying on the superb technique, coupled with the caution of his actions, and the luck that seems to be very favorable to him, he gradually approached the Flying Flower Pavilion.

Finally, Fang Xiaowu God unknowingly sneaked to a place nearly a hundred zhang away from the Flying Flower Pavilion and hid behind a rockery.

The distance of 100 zhang seems not far, but for the current Fang Xiaowu, it is undoubtedly a huge chasm.

The Flying Flower Pavilion is not far away, as high as seven zhang, with a total of six floors, it looks like a tower, but it is more delicate than the tower, and it is more wonderful.

Fang Xiaowu stared at it carefully, and spent a full meal carefully observing the distance and everything between himself and Feihua Pavilion, so that he could be able to achieve success when he acted.

After observing, Fang Xiaowu took a deep breath, his heart sank, and the person suddenly disappeared from behind the rockery, but this was not teleportation, but a kind of magic that he showed after he used his body technique to the extreme.

At this time, he had already broken through the limit, cut out of the air, and landed on the third floor of the Flying Flower Pavilion without a trace of wind sound.

Then, with just a cat's waist, he entered the third floor.

Since everything was so natural, Fang Xiaowu began to doubt that he could go to the palace and steal the emperor's jade seal.

After waiting for a while, Fang Xiaowu didn't feel anything abnormal, so he searched for it on the third floor.

There are a lot of treasures on the third floor, but there is not a single sword, but a sword, at least six, all of which are heaven-level lower grades.

And Fang Xiaowu, in the process of searching, seemed to be walking, but in fact, there was no dust under his feet, and he didn't make any sound.

Soon, all the third floors were searched, and there was no trace of the Feihong Knife.

Then, on the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors, Fang Xiaowu searched carefully, but still didn't see any trace of the Feihong Knife.

He was about to go to the second and first floors to look for it, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was a strange pattern on the roof.

The pattern looks like a flower, with a total of seven petals and leaves, as if it is alive, smart and quiet, pure and elegant.

Before, because he was looking for a knife, Fang Xiaowu didn't look at it seriously, but now that he found that this flower was a little strange, he couldn't help but look at it for a while.

Gradually, Fang Xiaowu found that there must be something wrong with this flower, and as for what the problem was, he couldn't say.

After thinking about it, Fang Xiaowu suddenly popped out a finger wind and gently hit the flower, like a light breeze sweeping, without the slightest movement.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu felt a slight shock under his feet.

Before he could react to what was going on, there was a sudden emptiness underneath, and the person fell down in an instant, not even having time for luck, as if he was being dragged down by some monster.

Fang Xiaowu was taken aback, and hurriedly improved his luck.

However, Fang Xiaowu's actions just now were clearly touching something, although his body kept rising, the top of his head was still a floor, and there was no hope of going out.

What has changed slightly is that the flower looks more lifelike, like a beautiful woman's smile, which is hard to control.

With a click, the roof suddenly parted outwards and disappeared in a flash.

Just a breath away, the surrounding area changed scenes, and it was no longer in the attic, but a space with no end in sight, where the fog flowed everywhere and the flowers fluttered.

Bang!

An incomparable pressure fell when the hood fell, knocking Fang Xiaowu to the ground, landing on his feet, and fainting instantly.