Wen Cheng was relieved: "It's good that you understand, if it weren't for Senior Kong asking me to give you the mask, I wouldn't have given it to you at all." ”

"I understand the truth, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Mu Fan smiled: "I try not to use the mask, unless I have to." ”

"The mask is already in your hands, and you try not to expose it, but there will be no big forks. You don't want to get involved in the sword thing, it will be a waste of effort. ”

Mu Fan put away the streamer sword and said, "That sword is about to come out, can you determine the specific time?" ”

"Do you still have thoughts about that sword?"

Mu Fan waved his hand again and again, "You also underestimate me, I'm just worried that the sword was born too early." As a result, our way out of Snowfall is likely to take place in unexpected ways. ”

"Also, prepare in advance to prevent problems before they happen." Wen Cheng pondered for a long time and said, "The specific time cannot be determined, but it will be within ten days at most." ”

"What about the shortest?"

"I don't know, it could be the next moment."

Suddenly there was a dazzling red light outside the window, and although it was blocked by the window, it was still very clear.

Mu Fan laughed twice and said, "It scared me, I thought it was a sword." ”

A treasure like the Chengqian Sword can no longer be defined. If you talk about its strength, it should be above the eighth grade, but whether it can reach the legendary ninth grade will vary from person to person.

The right sword can only be used to the greatest power when it falls into the hands of the right person.

People will choose the sword that will accompany them for a lifetime, and the sword will also choose the most suitable master for themselves. For example, the otherworldly time and space in Ye Feng's hands, if it is in the hands of others, the power it exerts is not as good as the Chengqian Sword. But in Ye Feng's hands, it exerted its most powerful power and steadily suppressed the Chengqian Sword.

Mu Fan didn't think that he would be chosen by the sword that was about to be born, and he would rather put his energy into the later sect event than this unrealistic idea.

Mu Fan learned about the sword and the news that the sword would appear in the near future, and there was no need to stay here, so he asked Wen Cheng to resign.

Wen Cheng also had some things to deal with, holding Mu Fan's shoulder with one hand and taking Mu Fan to a garden.

Mu Fan saw that the surroundings were full of flowers and plants, and roughly deduced that he was in the north of the Panshan Palace. Looking around, Wen Cheng had long since disappeared.

It was the right choice for Wen Cheng to send Mu Fan to the garden, if he took Mu Fan directly back to the original broken room, it was very likely that he would be discovered by the guards who were squatting.

Mu Fan wanted to understand this, and couldn't help but sigh that Wen regretted being rigorous. He waited for a short time, giving Wen Cheng enough time to escape, and then shouted loudly, "Is there anyone?" Anyone......"

The shouts attracted the guards over, one by one holding weapons, and asked Mu Fan for his identity.

Mu Fan told the truth: "I am Geng Liang's disciple and a guest of your ancient master. ”

The guards began to be wary, skeptical of Mu Fan's words. Later, the guards who participated in the banquet recognized that Mu Fan was indeed Gu Yukun's guest, and hurriedly stopped the other guards and said, "Stop it, don't hurt this son." ”

One of the more stocky guards asked, "Aren't you supposed to be resting?" How did you get to the back garden? ”

Mu Fan hurriedly explained: "I was also very puzzled, I was still sleeping a moment ago, and then I suddenly heard a loud noise. ”

He lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't you hear?" ”

"Of course I heard it, and there was more than that." The other guard replied.

When Mu Fan mentioned this, he still seemed to have lingering palpitations. He let out a sigh and sighed, "In a daze, as if I heard someone shouting for an assassin." In this palace, there are so many masters guarding it, and you can still ask others to break in. I thought to myself, what kind of master does this have to be to sneak in. ”

One of the guards said: "Isn't it, our brothers are not lazy for a moment, and they are always in the spirit of twelve, and that assassin is by no means an ordinary person." ”

"After a loud bang, I became dizzy and unconscious. When I came to my senses, I found myself standing in the back garden, like a fool. ”

Mufan's statement is not convincing to everyone, because the process he narrates is too general, only the beginning and the end, and as for what the intermediate process is, he does not say a word.

Although some guards were suspicious of him, Mu Fan was a guest of the ancient master, so they could only report the matter to the top and make a decision from above.

After a while, the order from above came down, asking them to escort Mu Fan back immediately without delay.

When Mu Fan heard the order, he knew that the matter was over.

Hundreds of people are missing, and the answers are almost the same, with only the beginning and the end.

If Gu Yukun still had a little brain, he wouldn't have checked it again. Whether it is one person or a group of people, it can make hundreds or thousands of people disappear right under his nose, which is very clear about a problem.

This or this group of people is not something that he Gu Yukun can provoke.

Mu Fan was sent back to his residence, because the residence had just been slashed by him, the decoration in the house, the walls, doors and windows of the house were seriously damaged, and there was no way to continue living.

Xiao Wan has never had the heart to sleep since she was awakened by Mu Fan's slash. She got up from the bed, simply put on one or two clothes, and immediately went to the young master's room.

I searched all over the room, but I didn't see the young master. It's going to hurt her.

At this time, seeing Mu Fan coming back safe and sound, the gloom on Xiao Wan's face suddenly dissipated, and she smiled, which was charming.

Mu Fan smiled at Xiao Wan and said, "I'm fine, but I can't sleep here, I'll go to Master's." ”

"Well, you're safe."

Mu Fan calmly went to Geng Liang's room, and the guards around him surrounded him to prevent him from being attacked by the Assassins.

Looking at the appearance of the guards as if they were facing a great enemy, Mu Fan said secretly: "If Uncle Wen's people make a move, this Panshan Palace will be turned into ashes." It's not just the difference in strength, it's mental arithmetic or not, Gu Yukun doesn't even have the ability to resist at all. ”

When Mu Fan saw Geng Liang, Geng Liang's face was very ugly. Thinking that he received the news of Mu Fan's accident, he was inevitably worried.

"Master, I'm fine." Mu Fan moved his body and patted his shoulder vigorously, "Look, it's strong." ”

Geng Liang took Mu Fan's hand, led him into the room, and said to the guards, "You guys should retreat first." ”

In the past few days, the news of his first-class master of the Sword Sect has been flying all over the sky, and it has already spread throughout the entire Falling Snow City.

When the guards saw Geng Liang's order, they left one after another. They want to protect Mu Fan's safety, and when Mu Fan's strong master appears, there is no need for them to continue to exist.

Geng Liang closed the door and motioned for Mu Fan to sit on a chair and rest.

"What happened to the attack?"