The strange change of the woman opposite cast a shadow on Xu Fan's heart, and the fierce fight that night many years ago resurfaced in his heart.

In my mind, I remembered what the master of the man in black said at the beginning, swallowing this medicine can instantly increase the strength of three times!

The woman's originally ordinary appearance instantly became extremely ugly, and the blood on her face bulged, with different thicknesses, and she was still slowly squirming.

A look of madness flashed in her eyes, and she sneered: "What about Wanfa Temple!" ”

When she attacked, although she sensed the abnormality of the river, she didn't pay much attention to it, but found that Xu Fan's swordsmanship on the opposite side had also quietly changed.

In just a few moves, the woman was not an opponent at all, and she was shocked in her heart: how many hole cards did this young man still have.

Xu Fan just practiced the Water Dragon Yin Sword Technique alone in a no-man's land, and never performed it head-on.

Now that he had used a few moves, he was surprised to find that the Water Dragon Yin Sword Technique was not just a simple sword move.

It contains the three important elements of swordsmanship, sword moves, and sword power, which means that even if he does not have the Bodhicitta Sutra and the Ziyang True Qi, no matter how high his Water Dragon Yin swordsmanship is, his internal strength is the same realm.

What's more, it's even more powerful when it comes to water!

Fighting, it was not Xu Fan who was performing swordsmanship, but swordsmanship was taking Xu Fan, and he gradually entered a mysterious state.

But the woman on the other side saw the clue, she was even more confused in her heart, and wanted to stop and ask clearly, but Xu Fan's sword moves seemed to be everywhere and overwhelming.

The woman had no way to retreat, and was forced into the river, but saw Xu Fan also jump in.

She was surprised to find that Xu Fan was using swordsmanship, which actually resonated with the river.

This time, she really heard the roar of the river, like a dragon's groan!

The woman's heart was shocked, and when she thought of something terrible, she lost her mind instantly, and the movements of her hands stopped.

She opened her mouth to speak, but there was no chance. A water dragon flew up from behind Xu Fan and gradually dilated in her pupils.

When Xu Fan retracted the sword momentum, he found that the demon woman had already floated on the water, her eyes were round, her facial features were distorted, and her face was full of horror.

I killed her unintentionally.

Until this moment, Xu Fan suddenly woke up like a dream, his face became very pale, looking at the lifeless corpse floating on the water, as well as her distorted facial features.

Xu Fanzhi felt his stomach churning, and there was constantly sour gas about to impact out of his internal organs.

He stood in the water, the water by the river only submerged his legs, he bent down and retched a few times, but nothing came out.

The first time he used the Water Dragon Yin Sword Technique with all his might, it felt very wonderful, but it also caused Xu Fan to be afraid for a while.

Eventually, he went ashore and pulled over a few vines, then trapped the woman and pulled her out of the water to the shore.

With both hands, he punched a deep pit in the ground and buried it.

No name, no surname, just a pile of dirt.

After doing this, Xu Fan suddenly felt a wave of tiredness hit him, and he felt tired like never before.

When he stepped into the rivers and lakes, he wanted to continue his life. Although I know that there are fights and killings on the rivers and lakes, there are constant grievances.

But he didn't think about killing people, if Su He knew about it, he might praise him for his clear grievances, and he had become a big deal.

However, Xu Fan asked himself, is this really what he wants?

Good and evil are not separated, Xu Fan never thought of killing her from the beginning.

After stopping by the river for a long time, looking at the water surface that had returned to calm at this time, Xu Fan thought of a lot, a lot in an instant.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, turned and walked back and forth, not even looking at the mound.

When he returned to the inn, he washed his face, neither meditated nor practiced, took off his clothes, got into the quilt, covered his head, and fell asleep.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

At this time, there were a large number of people in the living room, and if Xu Fan was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that it was the young man in white who was sitting on the main seat.

Behind him were two attendants, and under his left hand was a middle-aged man, and if he looked closely, Han Feng was seven or eight points similar to him. It was Han Yun, the city lord of Qingshan City, Han Yun was a young man, and the young man looked cold and didn't say a word.

The young man's seat went down to Han Feng, and at this time, under the backdrop of the young man he started, it seemed that he had completely lost his color.

In the back sat Zhang Biao, the guard of the city defense battalion, and when he looked at the young man in the main seat, his eyes were full of unconcealed fanaticism.

The first person sitting on the right hand side of the white-clothed young man was a middle-aged man in a dark green robe, with faint white hair on his temples, his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he held a folding fan in his hand.

This person Xu Fan also knew, Su He, the sect master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, finally rushed back from Guiyun Mountain.

Below the Su River are Fei Yue, Li Haotian, and Nian Shuiyin.

Originally, Nian Shuiyin was not qualified to sit here, but it was Han Feng who insisted on inviting her, so she had the opportunity to sit here.

It's just that now, whether it's Han Yun or Su He, their eyes are on the white-clothed young man above.

The young man in white spoke slowly, but he just looked at Zhang Biao and asked, "General Zhang, how many city defense troops are there in Qingshan City now?" ”

Zhang Biao's actions surprised everyone present, only to see that after he heard the young man's words, he suddenly stood up from the chair, walked to the center of the hall, knelt on one knee, put his right hand into a fist on his left shoulder, and lowered his head, which turned out to be a standard military salute.

The voice was loud and sonorous, and he said: "Back to the county lord, the guards of Qingshan City attacked 1,234 people, and not long ago they fought with the Northern Barbarians, and they lost 332 people, and now there are 902 people. ”

The young man in white spoke softly and said, "Okay, I know." ”

Then Zhang Biao stood up and returned to his seat.

Everyone present understood why Zhang Biao was so respectful to the young man in white.

Because, as he said, the young man in white is the lord of the county, and the dress of a young man is naturally a woman dressed as a man.

But in that dynasty, only the daughter of the prince could be called the county lord, and there was only one prince in Dayi, who was still a king with a different surname, that is, Luo Pojun, who followed Emperor Dayi to conquer the south and the north and made great feats, and was known as the god of war.

The white-clothed young man in front of him is Luo Pojun's only daughter, Luo Qiushui.

I heard that the current emperor is also very fond of her, even more than the princess.

Luo Qiushui looked at both sides and ordered: "Let's rest today, and then we will march towards Bishan Town early tomorrow morning, and this trip will definitely annihilate the Northern Barbarians in one fell swoop." ”

Everyone below left the table one after another, bowed down and bowed: "Obey the order of the county lord!" ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Qiushui stood up and walked out calmly.

I didn't say a word to anyone else.

The two men behind him followed him out.

Han Yun smiled bitterly at this time: "Don't be surprised by Master Su, the county lord has inherited the character of King Luo, and his nature is like this. ”

Su He shook his head, clenched his fists and said: "Where is the city lord, since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials, and when they are reckless and the number of courtesies is not enough, please take care of the city lord." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Han Yun and Su He had known each other for many years, and they left here after greeting each other for a while.

On the way back, Su He never said a word, his brows furrowed. Fei Yue didn't dare to disturb, Li Haotian's face was still as usual, Nian Shuiyin followed quietly behind, and the atmosphere was very weird.

Just when they were parting, Su He suddenly said, "Let's go see Xiaofan." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about other people's opinions, and walked straight towards the Tongfu Inn.

Knock Knock Knock –

After hearing the knock on the door, Xu Fan got up from the quilt, in fact, the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep, so he lifted the quilt and went to open the door.

When he saw Su He at the door, Xu Fan was stunned for a moment, quickly turned sideways, and hurriedly said, "Master, please come in." ”

Seeing Fei Yue, Li Haotian, and Nian Shuiyin behind Su He, he nodded his head one by one.

Su He sat down and glanced at Xu Fan's face, which was pale and bloodless, and there was still a little fear in his eyes. Thinking that he was too stern just now, his face softened slightly, and he asked indifferently, "Are you okay with your injuries?" ”

Xu Fan spoke softly and said, "Thank you Master for your concern, the disciple is much better." ”

Su He looked at him, his eyebrows were clear, and he sighed in his heart, if he didn't have a terminal illness, he would be a good seedling, but it was a pity.

"You take care of your injuries and annihilate the Northern Barbarians to deal with the witch cult, so you don't want to get involved."

Xu Fan looked at him, suddenly lowered his head, and whispered: "It's the disciple who can't make it and lose the face of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect." ”

Su He shook his head, didn't say much, stood up, gave a few words of advice and left, and Fei Yue left with him.

Li Haotian saw the whole process in his eyes, and when he saw Su He's expression so bland, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his heart.

After they left, Li Haotian and Nian Shuiyin walked in together, and Xu Fan found that the hairpin on Nian Shuiyin's head had been replaced with the emerald green hosta.

He pulled over the chair, sat down, smiled on his face, and asked, "Tell me quickly, how do you plan to attack the Witch Cult and the Northern Barbarians?" ”

Li Haotian also smiled, the clouds were light, and said: "Set off early tomorrow morning, go to Bishan Town and join the city defense army, when the time comes, we will contain the witch sect, and the city defense army will break those stragglers in the Northern Barbarians." ”

Hearing this, Xu Fan thought of the conversation between a man and a woman in the morning, and asked as if he didn't care: "Are all the senior brothers going to go?" ”

Li Haotian shook his head and said, "Except for the three of us, the fifth senior brother and the sixth senior brother stayed on the Thousand Peerless Peak, and the rest of the senior brothers, a total of thirty-seven people, are all here. You and Senior Sister Nian stayed in the city, and the rest of us went to Bishan Town. ”

Bishan Town is the place where Qingshan City borders Beiman, this town is ten times larger than Yaoshan Town where Xu Fan lives, and it belongs to the border fortress.

Hearing the sound of Nian Shui, there was no need to go, Xu Fan said happily: "It's best if Senior Sister Nian doesn't go." ”

Nian Shuiyin's face suddenly changed and then returned to normal, Li Haotian's face was indifferent, he couldn't see his joy or anger, and replied softly: "Well, it's pretty good." ”

What he didn't tell Xu Fan was that the reason why Nian Shuiyin didn't have to go was because the city lord Han Yun spoke.

As the lord of a city, how could Han Yun pay attention to a little girl with mediocre martial arts, and naturally think of a person: Han Feng.