Hearing her say her sixth sense, Mu Fan smiled secretly in his heart. The sixth sense is just a feeling, and there is no factual basis for it. Whether it is accurate or not, at most only a few people believe it.

San'er also felt that the reason was a bit far-fetched, so she took her leave and left. When she went out, she called the shopkeeper and ordered a bowl of sour jujube soup.

Mu Fan smiled, he had just woken up not long ago, although he had a nightmare, his spirit was already much better. He also wanted to try the distance of the retreat, so he left the inn.

He walked for more than half an hour, and finally reached the woods that were inaccessible. He ran the true element in his body, and an inexplicable sense of depth emanated from his young body. The next moment, the others had arrived at a mountain spring.

The spring water clanged right under his feet, and he hurriedly ran the True Yuan, slapped his palm forward, and used the recoil force to flip sideways in the air. His body spun in half a circle in the air, and his palms slapped hard against the water. With the help of force, it rebounded into the air, and then reluctantly stood on the shore.

The further back he went, the more difficult it became to practice, and the "Yin Escape" he cultivated was divided into three realms: "Five Elements", "Ghost Hide", and "Divine Machine". To this day, he is still in the early stage of the Five Elements.

There is no breakthrough in the realm of retreat, and even if the strength increases, the increased movement distance is pitiful. However, this experiment was successful, at least when using the retreat technique, except for a slight tightness in his chest, it was no longer as painful as before.

He had to test his limits to avoid not knowing what he was capable of in case of an emergency.

He rested for half an hour before starting to use it a second time. After this use, he arrived at a pile of rubble. The feeling of tightness in the chest was even worse, and a feeling of suffocation rose in the chest.

He struggled to calm his breathing, and a feeling of soreness began to occur all over his body. He scolded secretly: "I didn't expect my strength to break through, but the number of uses is still pitiful." I've really been cornered, and I'm afraid I can use it for a fourth time at most. ”

He had half an hour of rest, and the third time he used it was sweet in his throat. Falling to the ground and convulsing, he turned pale. It took him a long time to get up from the ground.

"Four times, only four times." He meditated in his heart that his body had not yet reached the point of exhaustion, and he could use it again if he was desperate.

Today can only go so far, he takes a five-pin pill. After meditating on the spot and pranayama, he slowly stood up from the ground after about an hour.

The continuous use of the Escape Technique consumed a large amount of his True Yuan. In order to test his limits and train himself to moderate internal injuries, the tenacity of Mu Fan's character can be seen.

Although his throat was sweet, he knew his body. I've long been used to coughing up blood, and it's okay to vomit a little once in a while.

He walked back slowly, and it was almost dawn. When he came to test his limit yesterday, Song Changgeng had not returned to buy the goods, and he didn't know if he had returned to the inn now.

Stepping on the morning sun, accompanied by the whispering of birds in the mountains and forests, Mu Fan returned to the inn. Before entering the inn gate, San'er had already run over.

She shouted from afar: "Yan Qing, Song Changgeng has not come back until he went to buy the goods, something may have gone wrong." She looked a little anxious, and her whole face was flushed.

Mu Fan pulled her and walked slowly towards the inn, saying as he walked, "Let's go back to the room first." ”

Sang Er nodded, and the two entered the inn, and after arriving at Mu Fan's room, Mu Fan asked, "Do you know where Song Changgeng went to buy the goods?" ”

Sang Er said: "I don't know, Sister Qinglan went to look for him last night, but she hasn't come back yet." I'm worried that something will go wrong, that they're going to be bad. ”

Mu Fan stroked his chest, he still had internal injuries in his body. If Song Changgeng and Qing Lan really had a problem, he would also need to breathe for a day or two to reach his best state.

Mu Fan said calmly: "Qinglan's strength has few opponents in the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that it is the hand of the cultivation world." ”

It was the first time for San'er to leave home, and it was inevitable to panic when she encountered something tricky. She said a little anxiously: "Sister Qinglan usually takes care of me so much, don't be fine." ”

Mu Fan sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I don't have any good way, if someone really makes a move on them, then what is the purpose of this person." ”

Sang'er said: "Either for the mountain and river order in your hand, or for me, if it is really for me, it will be easier to do." ”

"Huh? Why is it so easy for you? Mu Fan asked curiously.

Sang Er realized that she had missed her words, and hurriedly came back and said, "Although the Mu family has disappeared, it has not been destroyed, and they will still be a little jealous." ”

She was bullying Mu Fan for not knowing about the cultivation world, and wanted to get through by being confused.

But Mu Fan was very aware of the affairs of the cultivation world, so this kind of excuse couldn't deceive him, but although he knew it, he couldn't expose it.

"We can only take the stupidest method. ”

Sang'er knew what he meant, so she opened the door and called: "Xiao Er, prepare paper and pen, remember to bring more paper." ”

Mu Fan's method is to put up a notice to see if anyone has seen them? After all, in the vast sea of people, it is not easy to find two missing people.

Sang'er gradually calmed down, she was actually a smart woman, but she was a little flustered just now. She pondered for a moment and said, "Song Changgeng is going to buy goods, so he must have found a businessman." We can contact the Chamber of Commerce and see if we can get news from them. ”

"Two prongs, I'll put up the notice, and you go to contact the Chamber of Commerce. At sunset, we met at the inn. Mu Fan said with appreciation in his eyes.

San'er let out an "um".

Xiao Er took the pen and paper, and Sang'er immediately spread out the paper and pressed the paper firmly with a paperweight. Mu Fan is not idle, and he sharpens the ink as soon as possible.

Sang Er dipped the brush in ink and seriously recalled the appearance of the two people. Her expression was focused and serious, and because of anxiety, a few drops of crystal sweat broke out from the tip of her nose.

Mu Fan looked at her serious appearance when painting, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's so beautiful!" ”

San'er drew well, and the portraits drawn in a hurry were six or seven points similar, but she was very dissatisfied with the result. The mood that was gradually calming down was a little anxious at the moment.

This one was in a hurry, and the portrait he painted was not as good as before. The beads of sweat on her face became more and more, and she said anxiously: "What can I do about this?" You have to go to a painter who is good at portrait painting. ”

Mu Fan stretched out his hand to hold the brush in Sang'er's hand, and said gently, "Leave it to me." ”

Sang Er listened to his gentle tone, looked at his confident and calm eyes, and the panic in her heart disappeared inexplicably. She involuntarily let go of the pen in her hand and turned to help Mu Fan sharpen the ink.

Mu Fan didn't want to show his calligraphy and painting, and he and Yan Qing were not compatible at this point, because calligraphy and painting needed talent. Yan Qing is a person who has no talent in this area, although he can imitate Mu Fan in behavior patterns, but in painting, he has never been able to practice Mu Fan's level.

Mu Fan splashed ink, with the same focused expression and no distractions. According to the impression in his mind, he drew Song Changgeng and Qinglan on paper.

It didn't take long for Mu Fan to stop writing, and on the white paper pressed by the paperweight, the portrait of Song Changgeng had already been drawn.

Sang Er picked up the painted portrait and couldn't help but be impressed, Mu Fan painted much better than her. Although the painting was hurried, it was already eight or nine points similar.

Sang Er said: "I don't see it, you, a dart master who travels from south to north, can still paint." ”

Mu Fan said: "You are not bad, the first time you walk the rivers and lakes, although you will panic when you encounter major events, you will not make decisions because of impulsiveness." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Mu Fan painted a few more, and then ran separately, looking for Song Changgeng and Qinglan.

Mu Fan went to the best printing shop to print hundreds of copies, looking for a master who had practiced a little. The cultivated master carved much faster than the layman, which saved Mu Fan a lot of time.

He went to places with dense crowds and posted them one by one. Before the tenth post was made, an aunt came over.

The aunt asked, "Is the ten taels of silver mentioned above true or false?"

Mu Fan slapped his chest hard and said loudly: "Provide information three taels, know the specific location ten taels." The price is clearly marked, and there is no bullying for children. ”

The aunt was ecstatic, as if she had taken advantage of the sky, and she said excitedly: "You take out ten taels of silver first, but you can't regret it." ”

Mu Fan took out ten taels of silver from his sleeve and said, "Where are the specific locations of these two people?" ”

The aunt stretched out her finger and pointed, and then muttered a lot of words about turning left and right, which made Mu Fan dizzy.

In the end, Mu Fan got a message that the location was in the Kelai Trading House. The big mom in front of me is full of nonsense, and this last place is useful.

Mu Fan gave the aunt ten taels of silver, and did not immediately go to the guest trading house. The heart of defense is indispensable, and he first pretended to leave. In order to prevent anyone from following him, he unfolded his sense to explore his surroundings, and then turned back to see if there was anything unusual in his aunt.

His turnaround was correct, because he saw someone giving his aunt a bag of money. Then the man led the aunt to a remote place and clicked her head with a knife.

This scene released a lot of signals, first, the disappearance of Song Changgeng and Qinglan was definitely carefully planned. Second, the person who planned this incident didn't want the news to leak out, so he would kill this aunt. Thirdly, the people who planned it wanted to attract them to the merchants.

Mu Fan was depressed in his heart, and he didn't know what the person who planned this matter wanted to do. But after all, I knew that this matter was not simple, and I was on guard.

Mu Fan bought a map of the area, and he didn't go to the guest trading house, but returned to the inn's room.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the room had not yet been put away, and he sat upright and wrote a letter.

The letter was written, and the ink on it was dry. Mu Fan left the inn and went to the guest trading house.

He thought to himself: "Not long after we entered Yanzhou, these people caught Song Changgeng who was buying goods, and now Qinglan has not been able to escape. The enemy is not only strong, but also in the dark, we are not only weak, but also in the light, this matter is very difficult to do! ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be vigilant, and he didn't find anyone following him along the way. He couldn't help but wonder why this group of people didn't send someone to keep an eye on them, or why they didn't just come with the hard ones, but the soft ones.

The enemy must know where they live, so why bother to let them go to the merchant house. Where the key is, Mu Fan can't figure it out.

Mu Fan secretly arrived at the Kelai Trading House, observed the building structure of the Kelai Trading Company around, and thought about how to escape if things changed.

There are a total of four gates in the Kelai Merchant House, and these four exits are guarded. There is a courtyard wall between the doors, and there are guards patrolling the courtyard from time to time. Mu Fan observed at the back door for nearly an hour, and finally figured out the law.

He took advantage of the gap to burrow into the wall, which was a small garden. The flowers and trees in the garden are growing very well, and it seems that the owner takes great care of this garden.

Mu Fan lay on the ground, he smeared the dirt on himself, and then crawled forward, crawling towards the manor little by little.

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Cao Qian was lying on a large bed, and the shape of the bed was very simple, it was a cuboid. There is very little decoration in the house, everything looks angular.

Generally, people who live in this kind of house are more capable, and they are probably this kind of people who say that they will believe in their words and do what they do.

Cao Qian is extremely handsome, the kind of mature and capable handsome. If it weren't for the fact that there were six or seven beauties lying on that big rectangular bed, ordinary people would still have a good impression of him.

Now that he is already on the rise, he is still having fun with women.

He casually hugged a beautiful woman and was ready to do a big job. Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on the door outside, saying that there was something important to report. The lust that had just risen in his lower abdomen was extinguished at once.

He asked excitedly, "What's the matter?" ”

The man outside said, "Yan Qing has entered the back garden. ”

Cao Qian's face, which was originally a little lacking in interest, suddenly turned red with excitement at this moment: "The fish has been hooked." ”

He frowned again and asked, "Did Yan Qing overdo it?" Did he find out what we were up to? ”

He never liked things out of his control, so he ordered: "Carefully check each link to see if there is any mistake in the middle?" ”

On the beams of the house, a black shadow turned into a cloud of smoke, silently, and disappeared into the house.

After he calmed down, he said to the door: "Kill the person who reported the news just now." ”