The night is coming to an end, and it won't be long before dawn, and many people are waiting for this moment to come. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoPeople inside the city are waiting, and people outside the city are waiting.

As soon as the appointed time comes, the Blood Killing Pavilion will give way and no longer protect Fengyun City, and the killer also has to save face and talk about credibility, and if he says it, the water that will be spilled out, it is impossible for the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord to go back on his word.

Once the Blood Killing Pavilion gives way, the Blue Smoke Valley will be overwhelmed by an army, and these poison masters have already sharpened their knives.

As for the people in the city, they are waiting in a rough and uneasy mood, and the fate of the weak is in the hands of the strong, and they can only resign themselves to fate. Many people are prepared for the worst.

Inside the city lord's mansion, the lights are bright.

As the provocater of all kinds of contradictions, Fan Lang was very heartless, and he was eating breakfast slowly, and deliberately ordered a few of his favorite side dishes, with gruel and white flour steamed buns, and the one he ate was called fragrant. In the entire Fengyun City, he was the most relaxed.

Li Yunyan and other cronies accompanied Fan Lang to eat, most of them had little appetite, only the monkey's meal could compete with Fan Lang.

In the middle of eating, an uninvited guest came uninvited, it was a cold man in black - the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion!

Out of nowhere, he appeared in the doorway, and he didn't know where he came from. Everyone in the room was shocked, and they stopped their chopsticks and stared at him.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord walked in under the gaze of everyone, his ice-like gaze locked on Fan Lang's body, looked at the Dragon Scale Sword, and then looked at Fan Lang himself.

"It's a good sword. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Well, barely worthy of me. Fan Lang was still eating, and he didn't mean to stop, let alone stand up.

"In normal times, I would definitely be very interested in this sword, but now I am only interested in Yurou, where is she?"

"Don't worry, I'll let you see her, and I'll never break my word. ”

"Let me ask again, where is she?" the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have protected Fengyun City for a few days and completed the terms of the transaction, now it's time for you to honor the conditions, I know that you wrote the letter." ”

"I originally wanted to take you to see her personally, since you are in such a hurry, then you can find it yourself, she is in the depths of Yunmengze, there is a small island, and she lives an isolated life on the island. ”

"Yun Mengze?"

The Blood Killing Pavilion Master's tone revealed a bit of suspicion.

Yunmengze is a dangerous swamp, Xuanzun has to be careful when he enters, he doesn't think his sister will live in that kind of ghost place.

Fan Lang ate an egg, and his voice became indistinct because of chewing: "The Blood Killing Pavilion is well-informed, you have investigated the whereabouts of Miss Yurou over the years, but you have found nothing, not even a shadow." This means that the place where she lives is special and not easy to find. The special location I said proves to be credible. Whether it's true or not, you can find out if you go and investigate. ”

"Okay, I'll believe you once, if you lie to me, you should know the consequences. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord threatened.

"Huh. Fan Lang chuckled, disagreed, and continued to eat.

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion was a self-cooked, and he felt hungry in his belly, so he simply sat down, grabbed a steamed bun and ate it, and didn't ask anyone for advice.

The killer also has to eat, otherwise he will have the strength to kill.

"After dawn, the Blood Killing Pavilion will withdraw, what will you do then?" asked the Blood Killing Pavilion Master.

"Find Ye Buqun to fight him alone, kill him. Fan Lang replied.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord stopped eating in an instant, and looked up at Fan Lang opposite, the answer just now was beyond his expectations, and it was completely unreasonable.

"You are not Xuanzun, and you don't have the breath that Xuanzun should have. Not even Xuan Zun, how could he be Ye Buqun's opponent?" the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord frowned.

When you reach the realm of Xuanzun, you will awaken a new ability, and this ability will exude a special aura, and you can judge whether it is Xuanzun or not based on this, just like Xuanzong has a tyrannical backbone.

Fan Lang made it clear that he was not Xuanzun, and this was indeed the case.

"The realm doesn't mean everything, don't use the realm to measure the victory, Ye Buqun will definitely die in my hands today, I don't believe in betting on five cents. Fan Lang is full of confidence.

The brows of the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord furrowed even deeper, he still didn't believe that the young man in front of him could kill Ye Buqun, who had been famous for many years, even if he took action in person, he was not completely sure that he could kill Ye Buqun, let alone a Xuanzong!

If you don't believe it or not, the Blood Killing Pavilion Master will not be naïve enough to bet with Fan Lang, and he is not interested in preventing a stranger from being sent to death.

The topic came to an abrupt end.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord hurriedly finished breakfast, stood up, and said, "Ask another question, why do you know about Yurou? There are not many people who know this name, and there are almost no people who know my relationship with her. ”

"I happen to know, and I know it in detail, I know what happened to your brothers and sisters back then, and I also know what you went through after you separated, do you want me to tell you about it?" Fan Lang's smile was a little mysterious, like a clever fortune teller.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord's eyes flickered, and finally rejected Fan Lang's proposal, turned around and walked out of the room, his figure flashed and disappeared.

After Fan Lang finished eating, he closed his eyes for a while.

The sky finally dawned, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east.

Time has never stood still for anyone, and what should come will come eventually.

Fan Lang carried the cold dragon scale sword on his back and embarked on the journey, and everyone followed behind him, a bit of a starry moon, and even Luo Jiuxiao succumbed behind him.

Halfway through, I met Luo Hongyan who was waiting on the side of the road, she stood quietly, still dressed in red, still like a phoenix that had fallen into the mortal world. She looked at Fan Lang and stopped talking.

Luo Jiuxiao's protector was anxious and ordered: "Hongyan, you go back to the house, nothing happens to you." ”

"Dad, just let me be with you. Luo Hongyan begged.

Luo Jiuxiao didn't agree at first, and he had to drive his daughter back to the house, but Fan Lang intervened to change his mind and reluctantly agreed to let Luo Hongyan follow.

Luo Hongyan walked into the crowd, followed his father, and looked at Fan Lang's back with everyone.

One person, one sword, and a head of black hair swaying slightly in the morning breeze, this back gives people a very reliable feeling.

Everyone walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked along the street to the north gate of Fengyun City, and this scene fell into the eyes of many people. I don't know how many windows opened on both sides of the street, and the people in the house paid attention to Fan Lang's every move, because it was directly related to their life and death.

"Look, the people from the City Lord's Mansion have come out. ”

"It's already dawn, the Blood Killing Pavilion will no longer protect Fengyun City, of course the City Lord's Mansion will come forward. ”

"I don't know what the City Lord's Mansion will do. ”

"Fan Lang walked in front, maybe the City Lord's Mansion was going to hand over Fan Lang and ask for forgiveness from Biyan Valley. ”

"Well, there is this possibility, Fengyun City can still be saved. ”

"That's right, hand over Fan Lang! The catastrophe he broke into made him carry the black pot alone!"

Many people speculated that the City Lord's Mansion was going to hand over Fan Lang, and this guess was 108,000 miles away from the actual situation.

Fan Lang walked all the way to the gate of Fengyun City and waved his hand.

"That's all there is to it. I'll just go out alone. When I go out, close the gates of the city and act as I see the opportunity!"