The goddess is dead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The news was like a hurricane blowing through the entire town of Xining.

The goddess usually lives alone in the mountains, and has little contact with ordinary people, if it weren't for an old woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood, I'm afraid I don't know when the news will come out.

Hearing the news, there were surprised, angry, clapping and laughing, and more people still held the mentality that it was none of their business.

It's just that the people of Xining Town have another conversation after dinner.

Jiang Ruolan left Xining Town that night and rushed back to Qiantang Mansion, and the cause of the goddess's death was no longer known in the entire Xining Town except for Fang Haoran.

Huangfu Compound.

The red wall is green and tiled, there are four locust trees at the door, there are upper horse stones, lower horse stones, and stakes for tying horses. A pair of stone lions weighing thousands of pounds are not majestic.

Huang Million had a sad face, he didn't care about the life or death of the goddess, he just cared about whether his five thousand taels worked.

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran over and whispered a few times in Huang Million's ear.

"What, the surname Fang is not dead?"

Huang Million's face became very ugly, and he did not take revenge, but lost five thousand taels of silver, although he had a lot of money, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

"You say, will the death of the goddess have anything to do with the surname Fang?"

The steward hesitated for a while, and then said, "I sent someone to the temple to investigate, and there are traces of a fight in the temple, and the money of the goddess is gone, most of them have encountered bandits." ”

"Bandits, why did a bandit kill an old woman?"

"Maybe the news that we gave five thousand taels of silver the day before yesterday spread out, so it's not surprising that we were targeted by bandits!"

Huang Million groaned, and after a while, he spoke: "If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the kid surnamed Fang also knows about the fact that we asked the goddess to kill him?"

"This is very likely!" The butler's face changed slightly, "That kid surnamed Fang also has some strange methods, the young master was plotted by him that day, if he wants to retaliate, I'm afraid we won't be able to prevent it!"

Huang Million's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "No matter what, we have to seize the opportunity to strike first...... In this way, you go to my uncle in the county and ask him to send a few arresters to find a name and arrest the surnamed Fang in prison, I don't believe he can make any waves!"

Seeing Huang Million showing a weird smile, the housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat on his back, whenever the old man showed this expression, the people who offended the old man did not end well.

Fang Haoran didn't know anything about this.

Fang Haoran is now in the bronze ring. All around him was a long void.

In front of him, a vast starry sky map unfolded like a scroll, hanging in the air, and the starry sky map was dotted with countless sun, moon and stars, like a real cosmic galaxy.

Fang Haoran was surprised to find that the star map, which originally only lit up a light blue star, was now lit up next to the light blue star, and the other stars were all gray colors.

It turned out to be another star, but I don't know what kind of world it will be this time.

Fang Haoran lightly touched his finger on the fiery red star, and with a "poof", it was as if a balloon had been punctured, and a colorful light gate sucked it in.

Nanjing City, known as Jinling and Jiankang in ancient times, the capital of Jinling was the capital after the Ming Hongwu Emperor ascended the throne. Later, the Yongle Emperor moved the capital to Beijing, and Jinling City still retained the ancestral system and was named Nanjing.

The hot wind was blowing, walking among the crowd, Fang Haoran looked at the bustling hustle and bustle of the Ming Nanjing City, and was happy for no reason, and finally arrived after three days of walking, but I don't know if the drizzle has a pseudonym Zeng Jing living here at this time.

That's right, this world is the world of the movie Rain of Swords.

When he first came to this world, he heard about the reward of the black stone, as long as he caught the drizzle, he could get 50,000 taels of gold.

Of course, Fang Haoran didn't come for the gold, he was here for the body of Rama in the hands of the drizzle.

In the world of Sword Rain, there is a treasure, and the entire plot of Sword Rain is also generated around this treasure.

That is the remains of Rama.

Legend has it that 800 years ago, there was a Tianzhu man Rama, who crossed the sea to the Central Plains to preach the Dharma. He voluntarily purified himself and entered the palace of Emperor Wu of Liang for three years. After that, Rama crossed the river and faced the wall of Jiuhua Mountain for 19 years, and practiced peerless martial arts.

After Rama's death, he was buried in Bears Ears Mountain by the men. A few years later, his body was stolen from the coffin. And it is divided into two parts. Legend has it that whoever gets the body will be able to practice peerless magic skills and dominate the martial arts. In order to fight for the remains, there was a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. Blackstone, the most mysterious assassination organization in the world, also wants to get the body. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that half of Rama's body was obtained by Zhang Haiduan, the first assistant of the dynasty.

A year ago, Zhang Haiduan was killed by the drizzle of the Blackstone organization, and the whereabouts of the drizzle are unknown since then, and Fang Haoran is familiar with the plot and knows that the drizzle will be known as Zeng Jing and live in seclusion in Nanjing City, so he rushed directly to Nanjing City.

Fang Haoran deduced that Rama should be the ancestor of Bodhidharma. Bodhidharma Ancestor is the founder of Shaolin martial arts, and its internal strength can be imagined.

According to legend, after practicing the Rama exercises to a high level, they can also make up for the defects, which is definitely the top level in the world.

Although Fang Haoran has cultivated Dao techniques, he is weak in hand-to-hand combat, and if he can be a fellow practitioner of Dao Martial Arts, he will definitely be like a tiger with wings.

So since he came to this world, no matter what, Fang Haoran also wants to get his hands on Rama's internal strength.

Entering the city of Nanjing, there are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides of the street.

Fang Haoran inquired a little, found a mugwort stall, and asked, "You are Aunt Cai!"

Aunt Cai was about fifty or sixty years old, her eyes were shining shrewdly, and when she saw Fang Haoran dressed in brocade, she said cautiously: "I am Granny Cai, what is the matter with my son?"

"I heard you have a house for rent here?"

"You're going to rent a house!"

In addition to selling mugwort tea, Aunt Cai also has a part-time rental business, her eyes flashed with excitement, and she hurriedly said, "I'll take you to see the house." ”

Sure enough, just like in the movie, there is a big yard with a house on the east, west, and north sides.

"I clean up this house every day, and it's very clean!" Aunt Cai introduced, "The east and west houses are three two months a month, and the main house facing north and south is three two two months ......a month."

Fang Haoran glanced at the empty house, it seemed that Drizzle and Jiang Asheng hadn't come to Nanjing City yet, but it should be soon. In a few months at most, this place will become a place of right and wrong.

"Let's rent the owner's house!"

Fang Haoran handed over a large ingot of silver and said, "This is half a year's rent, you can take it for tea." ”

"Eh, okay, as soon as I see that Brother Gongzi is a sincere person, I will give you a contract!" Aunt Cai left happily with the silver in her hand.

Rama's body was divided into two, half of which was in the hands of Drizzle, and the other half should have now fallen into the hands of Zhang Dajing, the richest man in Nanjing, but Zhang Dajing, as the richest man, had many bodyguards around him, and it was not easy to get Rama's body from him.

Fang Haoran remembered that after the plot began, the people of the Kongtong faction took half of the fake Rama's body and fished out Zhang Dajing, so it was better to wait for that time to see if they could get Rama's body while they were in chaos.

There are still a few months left before the plot, and in order not to attract attention, Fang Haoran found a livelihood and settled down.

The next day, opposite Aunt Cai's moxa tea stall, a bubble tea shop was opened.

During this period, roasted tea had not yet become popular, let alone milk tea.

Fang Haoran bought a large amount of milk tea powder from Mr. Zombie World and brought it to this world, and once it was launched, milk tea immediately swept the entire Nanjing City.

On this day, in the milk tea shop, Fang Haoran made a cup of milk tea for Aunt Cai.

Aunt Cai complained: "Young Master Fang, since the opening of your bubble tea shop, there are fewer and fewer people who drink my moxa tea!"

Fang Haoran said with a smile: "Aunt Cai, your monthly rent income is also a lot, why do you have to work hard to sell mugwort tea?"

"I, I'm bored to stay at home alone, and I don't have a few years to live, so it's better to come out and find something to do, and I can chat with acquaintances on this street!"

"It's not easy to find someone to talk to, I'll make you a pot of milk tea every day in the future, and you can sit in my shop and talk to people slowly. Fang Haoran said with a smile.

"That's not good, your milk tea is delicious, but it's a pity that it's too expensive, and the old woman still has to save some money to make a coffin book." Aunt Cai joked.

"Don't worry, I'll say hello to the guy later, and I won't take your money in the future!"

"That's a good feeling, I can drink more. ”

While the two were joking, a tall figure walked in and asked, "Excuse me, is Aunt Cai here?"

"I am, what are you looking for me?"

"My name is Zeng Jing, I heard that you have a house for rent here?"

Fang Haoran's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the plot finally began.