Come to Xiliu City, but anyone with a little status will go to the City Lord's Mansion and take the initiative to meet the City Lord of Xiliu City.

Old man Fan is good, as soon as he arrived in Xiliu City, he got drunk all day long at the Pingyu Inn, and a person with status like him not only did not go to the City Lord's Mansion, but instead sacrificed the sky-high flying sword, and directly let the City Lord himself come with a big battle!

And then beat the city lord!

It's all right!

Even while they were talking, Hua gradually flew to realize that at the moment when Old Man Fan's backyard Imperial Sword had advanced to the middle level of the Heavenly Realm!

This sloppy drunkard, this old man Fan in coarse linen clothes, isn't he a top master?

Between the slightly swaying willows, Fan Duowen touched the uneven old bark of the weather-beaten old willow, the original old house was rotten and difficult to repair.

He supported the old willow with one hand, silently wandering, like a lonely old man.

Hua Wanfei stood in front of the old house, looking at the silent old man, and felt a sadness in his heart.

Daddy Hua's hair is also gray, and he is afraid of getting old and afraid that others will slowly leave him.

Day after day passed, time dissipated into the sun, and a glance was about to enter the night again; He was afraid in the blink of an eye, what if one day, all these people died?

Suddenly, at this moment, he didn't want to wander the rivers and lakes again, he left by himself, and when he came back, maybe everything was the face of things and people.

Daddy Hua once said that he attaches too much importance to feelings, which is an advantage and a disadvantage, the rivers and lakes have always been a quagmire full of traps, and sometimes the more baggage he carries, the easier it is to fall into.

Haha, Hua gradually flew with a wry smile, am I not suitable to be a swordsman?

Old Man Fan turned his head and took a sip of wine, wanting to wash away the melancholy in his heart, but his old face seemed to be wrinkled more, and his gray hair was whiter.

Fan Duowen: "That Zhao boy is right, I think I lived a high-spirited life back then, but then I lived a life without knowing the taste of meat in March." ”

In life, no matter how you choose, it's wrong, but when you look back and think about it, it seems that no matter how you choose, it's right.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that."

Old man Fan patted Hua Feifei's shoulder and said to himself.

"Now, let's talk about you."

"My business?"

Old man Fan stood on the threshold of the old house and said: "Come here, my task of protecting you has been completed, I have already discussed with Zhao Zhiyuan just now, you will follow him to the Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest tomorrow, and ......then come back."

Fan Duowen paused, looked at the distant sky, and thought, "There should be a Taoist priest from the Daoji Palace to pick you up, and you will follow him on the return journey." ”

"Old man Fan, why don't you go to Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest? I feel like you're talking a bit like you're talking about the aftermath. ”

Old man Fan almost squirted out a mouthful of wine and scolded: "Bullshit! Don't you see the demeanor of my supreme master? How could I, Fan Duowen, die so easily? ”

Then he said bitterly: "Don't you kid like to watch the excitement when you come out?" The Hanging Sword Forest is so lively, you won't miss it, right? Anyway, there will be a chance to meet again in the future. ”

"Actually, if I didn't have something important to do, old man, I would also like to admire the demeanor of the old man Nangong."

"Oh, when you see Old Man Nangong, you kid must remember to be restrained, he was a hero in my mind back then!"

Fan Duo listened to a lot of long-winded words.

Hua Feifei sat on the threshold, yawning.

……

"When will the rivers return to the west? If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad~" (Long Song Xing)

A carriage came from Taiping Lane, with a golden saddle and a vermilion carriage, which was extremely gorgeous, showing that the identity of the owner of the carriage was not ordinary.

This is the carriage of the city lord's mansion.

The person driving the car was dressed in black, and he was actually a city guard! Zhao Zhiyuan sent someone to pick up the flowers in advance.

A brocade robe was revealed on the car.

Fu Dashui poked his head out, and said expressionlessly at Hua Wanfei: "Come up quickly." ”

Hua gradually flew and her eyes lit up, "Haha, Da Shui, your carriage is really good!" ”

"Why do I feel so uncomfortable when my name comes out of your dog's mouth?"

Fu Dashui pouted, and he shifted his position so that the flowers could fly up gradually.

"By the way, tomorrow Zhao Jin that guy will also go to the Hanging Sword Forest, right?"

"I don't know about this, what the son does, he never tells me, and even the city lord often hides it....."

Old Leader Fan sent flowers and flew into the car, and read: "Long songs are okay, short songs are okay, flower boy!" I'm optimistic about you, old man! ”

Hua gradually flew out of the car window and clenched her fists crappily: "Old man Fan!" There will be a period later! ”

Fan Duowen waved his hand, "Boy, you can practice more of what I taught you!" ”

Hua Feifei: "Huh? What's the use of practicing that wooden stake? When I encounter an enemy, I can't run away, I can't resist the knife, old man, didn't you teach me to die? ”

Fan Duowen took a sip of wine and scolded again: "Bullshit! , go back and practice hard, what do you know about a stinky boy? ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

Then he waved his hand and turned back to the old dilapidated house.

The flower gradually flew and looked at the old willow, which was empty, until the ornate carriage drove out of Taiping Lane.

******

Inside the old house.

Not long after Hua Feifei left, the one-eyed old man came in with two more jugs of wine.

"The toss-up kid is gone?"

Fan Duowen hadn't put down the wine gourd in his hand yet, and directly took the one-eyed old man's wine jug again.

"Let's go, I'll have to be clean when I'm gone."

The one-eyed old man smiled: "I can't help it! ”

"By the way, you've investigated all the hidden Shangguan forces in Xiliu City, right?" Fan Duowen asked.

The one-eyed old man lifted the lid and filled himself with a glass of wine.

"It's all investigated, there are two masters of the strength of the Heavenly Realm, and most of the killers under the Heavenly Realm are hired, but there are also a lot of people, there are nearly hundreds of people!"

Back then, as the twelve defenders of Xiliu City, only this one-eyed old man had the strongest strength and the most complete strategy.

The one-eyed old man had been the head of the twelve defenders of the city before!

Now that he is old, he still stays in the City Lord's Mansion to give advice to Zhao Zhiyuan.

The one-eyed old man looked at the pensive Fan Duowen and asked, "Have you thought clearly?" After that, it will be a situation where the fish is dead and the net is broken and the net is endless, even if you succeed this time, the people of the Shangguan family will not let you go in the future. ”

Fan Duo smiled after smelling the wine: "It seems that I am willing to let them go!" ”

The one-eyed old man shook his head: "I'm sorry, Xiliucheng doesn't plan to do anything, and I can't help you." ”

Fan Duowen shook the flask in his hand and smiled, "These are enough." ”

"Where are those people located in Hosolius?"

"Actually, they have already leaned over, and now they are hiding in the Zhongping alley at the end of Taiping Lane, earlier, if the city lord hadn't come over and deterred them, I am afraid they would have done it to you a long time ago."

Old Man Fan nodded, and said with a smile, "Oh, is it so coincidental? I don't have to find it myself. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed.

******