Chapter VIII

East of Yongcheng City.

At the city gate, Luo Fan pulled a horse out of the city gate and galloped towards the north.

According to the introduction of the master of the swordsmith shop, the Phantom Rain Stone Forest is in Qianyang Town, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Yongcheng. Qianyang Town no longer belongs to the territorial boundary management of Yongcheng, it belongs to another city among the one hundred and eight cities in the south of the Great Sword Dynasty, Yangcheng.

Among the one hundred and eight cities, Yangcheng is considered to be the first city in the ranks, so its wealth is naturally many times higher than that of Yongcheng. The level of excitement can be imagined.

It took Luo Fan three days and four horses to get here.

In the past three days, Luo Fan has spent a lot of money, even the four horses have also spent his only one hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones. In addition, he exchanged some silver taels from the master of the sword-casting shop, and used three high-grade spirit stones.

Now that he calculated, the only resources he had on him were the remaining ten high-grade spirit stones. Of course, the silver taels exchanged can also be regarded as his entanglement, but they have been used almost along the way.

He also took a Seven Lotus halfway through, which took one night. In general, there is not much left of him. It is also a seven erotic lotus and ten high-grade spirit stones.

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Yangcheng, west of the city gate.

Luo Fan led the horse and walked slowly into the city gate, and as soon as he entered the city gate, he felt a different atmosphere, which was not found in Yongcheng.

After selling the horse to a groom for a tael of silver, Luo Fan came to an inn and stopped for a three-day journey, where he planned to trim it up and make plans again.

The shopkeeper led Luo Fan all the way up to a room on the west side of the second floor.

"Please! ”

The shopkeeper is similar in age to Luo Fan, but he looks like a thief and a mouse, but he still politely opened the room for Luo Fan.

Although Luo Fan is dressed plainly, he has a chivalrous tenderness that is difficult to hide, and he carries the Qiushui Sword with him in his hand. Anyone who sees this knows that he is an immortal cultivator. The shopkeeper is naturally also interested. They can't afford to mess with this immortal cultivator, don't look at the young age of some immortal cultivators, but their strength is amazing.

"This little brother is polite. I don't have anything to do here. Go down!" said Rovan.

"Okay, the guest officer has something to call me. ”

"By the way, little brother, can I ask you something?" Luo Fan suddenly remembered that he was not familiar with this Yangcheng, so he had to ask clearly.

"It's okay, guest officer, just say it, as long as the little one knows, tell them all. ”

"Excuse me, what is the distribution of the terrain of this Yang City, and are there any big families in Yang City?" Luo Fan asked. It's not that he is afraid of these big family members, but the day after he left Yongcheng, he got the news that the son of the Lin family was killed, and the head of the Lin family was furious and directly slaughtered the water illusion forest.

Later, after Luo Fan's inquiry, he learned that the kid surnamed Lin he killed himself turned out to be the son of the Lin family, an old two-star family in Yongcheng.

These veteran two-star families are not afraid at all in front of some sects, they are all clowns. But Luo Fan considered that he was away from home after all, so it was better to cause less trouble, otherwise he might not know how he would die one day.

Therefore, this is also the original intention of Luo Fan to ask now.

"Come, this is a reward for you, you don't have to have any scruples even if you tell me?" Luo Fan was still afraid that the shopkeeper would not say anything, so he directly took out a few copper boys and put them in the other party's hand.

"Hehe, the guest officer is really polite. The shopkeeper weighed the copper boy in his hand and said, "Guest officer, what about this Yangcheng, although he has such a small boundary, he is extremely wealthy, just like the Li family, the Sun family and the Wu family, these families are all big families with heads and faces in Yangcheng, and there are countless monks like you in the clan, and most of them are very powerful." ”

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper glanced around, and then cautiously continued, "Especially the Li family, I heard from our boss that the power of the Li family is not what it seems on the surface at all. I heard that it seems to be related to the emperor's relatives and relatives. ”

"Imperial relatives?" Hearing this, Luo Fan was a little shocked, this family that can be related to the imperial relatives is indeed not simple.

"Shhhhh The shopkeeper hurriedly sighed and said.

Luo Fan nodded, pulled the shopkeeper into the room, closed the door, and the two sat face each other on a chair at a table.

"Alright, it's okay. Brother, you go on. Luo Fan said.

The shopkeeper stopped talking and said, "Forget it, let's not discuss the Li family." Let me tell you about this Yang City!"

"This Yang City! It's ......."

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After a pillar of incense, the shopkeeper came out of Luo Fan's room and left with a smile.

Luo Fan closed the door and sat down at the table, and now he looked a lot more melancholy.

Yangcheng stands against the mountain with its back, and is distributed in the shape of a "convex" character, and it is under the jurisdiction of Yangcheng within a radius of 10,000 miles. There are three city gates, namely the west gate when Luo Fan entered, the opposite east gate, and the north gate to the north.

And Luo Fan's final destination, the Phantom Rain Stone Forest, is in Qianyang Town. Qianyang Town is a hundred miles away from the North City Gate to the north.

"The Phantom Rain Stone Forest is actually near Qianyang Town?"

To be honest, Luo Fan was also quite shocked to learn from the swordsmith that the Phantom Rain Stone Forest was near Qianyang Town. Because Qianyang Town is of great significance to Luo Fan.

His hometown, Luojiazhuang, is at the foot of Broken Soul Mountain, which is only two or three hundred miles away from Qianyang Town.

Luo Fan didn't know if all this was a coincidence, or if someone deliberately arranged it. Anyway, Luo Fan's plan is to use this time to go to the Phantom Rain Stone Forest, and then go back to his hometown.

"It's been ten years, and I don't know what it has become to be destroyed by those gangsters?" Thinking of his hometown Luojiazhuang, Luo Fan couldn't help but recall the shocking scene ten years ago, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

"When I go back this time, I must try to find out the whereabouts of those gangsters, although I, Luo Fan, am not a powerful person, let alone an immortal with immortal wind and bones, but the revenge of killing my father is not shared, no matter ten or twenty years? ”

Luo Fan secretly swore a poisonous oath in his heart.

This night, the inextricable sorrows returned, and Luo Fan also found it difficult to sleep. I didn't sleep for almost the whole night. It wasn't until the second day was close to dawn that Luo Fan couldn't hold it anymore and slept on the table for a while.

"Drive, drive...... Drive, drive!"

But it didn't take long for the momentum of "galloping" soup (shangshang) outside the inn. Luo Fan woke up directly, opened the window and saw that the large group of people and horses outside were galloping by on horses, menacing and unstoppable.

There were no less than a dozen people rushing forward in front of this pair of centaurs, all of whom were fierce and burly. Not far behind, there was a carriage, decorated with great magnificence, and the carriage was very brightly colored, and Luo Fan guessed that it should be a girl.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woooooooo Mother...... Mother. I want a mother!"

"Oh no......"

Suddenly, Luo Fan noticed that not far in front of the pair, a little peasant girl of five or six years old was ravaging her eyes and crying and calling for her mother.

"Drive, drive...... Drive, drive!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

The big man holding the horse in front of him shouted from afar.