However, at this time, Xu Fan's expression was very pleasant, and he did not lose the frustration of his family's wealth.

With this look, Zi'er, who was traveling in the car, couldn't stand it.

Although it is not a time of war, they are targeted by traitors like Yinyangmen, no matter where they flee, they will feel uneasy.

And Xu Fan's lazy appearance is not a little worried. It seems that the fire a few days ago did not burn down his family's ancestral home.

The two glanced at each other, Xu Fan saw Zi'er's puffing eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled faintly. "Zi'er don't worry, the people from the Yin Yang Gate won't come to us anymore, they have a big disaster and trouble now."

The Qianguo is still at its peak, and although the vassal kings in various places occasionally have different intentions, they have not yet reached a place where the will of Shenjing is contrary to the yang and yin.

At most, it is a prevarication, but he will never dare to cooperate with Shenjing's will.

The Xu Mansion is a Jiangnan Wang clan, and this time it was almost wiped out.

When all parties in the Daqian court had not yet reached a tacit understanding, a hundred households in Yinyangmen and Diaoyutai set off a huge wave.

No one wants to see such a thing.

In this matter, from beginning to end, Xu Fan did not see any traces of the Nan'an Palace, but he killed a concubine in the palace, and it was impossible for Li Muzhi to be indifferent.

Zi'er was overjoyed at first, and soon the expression on her face darkened, "Young Master, don't comfort me." Which family can still be saved if it is targeted by a traitor? ”

"Do you regret it?"

Xu Fan turned over slightly, scratched Zi'er's hair with his hand, and teased.

"Regrets? I didn't! ”

Zi'er's face was tough, but her eyes were a little moist.

If it weren't for the fact that her young master was still safe and sound, Zi'er might have gone with the Xu Mansion to find her mother.

She is an orphan, if it weren't for Xu's mother to take her in and leave her to play with Xu Fan in the Wave Garden, Zi'er would probably die of hunger and freeze when she was a child.

It seemed that out of the window, the officers and soldiers of the Guangling Mansion City Defense Battalion who accompanied the escort were vigilantly watching the surrounding wilderness, holding spears and lassoles tightly in their hands, and the quiver on their backs was full of arrows.

They had been on the road for more than half a day, and the convoy of wealthy merchants in the city behind the team slowly drove out of the north gate of Guangling Mansion.

If it weren't for the commander's personal explanation, Captain Qian Dahai, who was in charge of this escort mission, would have already dropped a whip on the horse's buttocks, and ordered all his subordinates to hurry up.

The Yin Yang Gate rebels attacked the Xu family in Guangling Mansion, although he did not rush into the Xu Mansion in person, but the fire was personally experienced, Qian Dahai took a team of 100 officials to patrol the streets nearby.

Thinking of the fire at that time, his whole soul was frightened.

When he returned home that night, he moved into the barracks with his wife and concubine, for fear that he would accidentally be cut off by the traitors of the Yin and Yang Gate at night.

"Hurry up, don't bother! If there is an accident, I don't think you soldiers and ruffians will be able to find a place to cry. ”

Qian Dahai looked at the end of the sky connected to the end of the official road in the distance, and the caravan with shadows, he held back his anger in his heart and yelled at the entourage beside him.

Everyone in the Xu family in the convoy also heard Qian Dahai's roar, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, thinking that the traitor was coming again, and they all shrank together in fright.

Xu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly outside the carriage a few times, and said to the patrol battalion officer on the side of the official road, "Don't worry, the traitors of the Yin and Yang Gate dare not come again." ”

Hearing this, many people looked at a spacious carriage in the middle of the carriage.

Qian Dahai also frowned together when he heard the voice, and he was about to throw up the whip and shout angrily at the other party, but when he saw that it was the young master of the Xu Mansion, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

After all, he received five thousand taels of silver from the Xu Mansion, and for the sake of the silver, he could only let a young master make a big fuss, pin his head to the other side, and look up at the sky in a daze.

"Young Master, is this serious? The traitor won't look for us anymore? ”

"If it's true, that's great, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Everyone relax, Brother Fan will not lie to everyone. All hurry with peace of mind, and when we arrive in Jinling, our Xu Mansion will be fine. ”

Hearing Xu Fan's words, Xu Wenshu, who was holding his wife in the carriage, lifted the curtain and said aloud to the people of Xu's house.

He was also worried about whether the Yinyang Gate would make a comeback, and when he saw this day, the people in the mansion were all uneasy, even the lady and the two children in the car had a sad face, and Xu Wenshu could only reassure him loudly.

"Young Master, those traitors really won't come again?"

Zi'er moved her body, held a celadon tea cup from the small coffee table on the side, served Xu Fan a cup of hot tea, and asked softly.

As Xu Fan's personal maid, she sincerely hopes that Xu Fu can return to its original state and not be affected by the scourge of swords.

Xu Fan took the teacup, took a big sip, and said with a smile, "I haven't tasted the tea that Zi'er made for me for a long time, and it's really good." It's a pity. ”

"It's a pity?" Zi'er's eyebrows, which had just stretched out, frowned again, and whispered softly like a mosquito.

Xu Fan saw a look of sadness on Zi'er's beautiful goose egg face, he was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Zi'er, you misunderstood, young master, I like to drink now." Tea? Occasionally, you can try it. ”

Although the true solution gourd is damaged, the wine can still be slowly nourished, at least it can delay the complete dissipation of the spirituality of the true solution gourd.

These naturally cannot be given to outsiders, and only by constantly nourishing with fine wine can Xu Fan get out of the predicament of heaven and earth as soon as possible.

Although the true solution gourd is damaged, it is one of Xu Fan's companion magic weapons in his previous life. As long as it is nourished by fine wine, it can still give birth to a faint trace of heaven and earth vitality.

Xu Fan got up and sat down beside Zi'er, leaning back against the brocade quilt on the soft couch, and pointed in the direction of Jinling outside the window, "Jinling is the heart of Jiangnan Province, right?" ”

Zi'er nodded.

"Hurry up, Guangling Mansion is only a day's journey from Jinling Mansion, right?" Xu Fan said very seriously.

Zi'er also nodded very seriously.

"Guangling Mansion was attacked by the Yin Yang Gate thieves." Xu Fan pondered for a moment and said.

This time, Zi'er shook her head slightly, looking like the young master said something wrong, "The thieves attacked and burned our Xu Mansion, not Guangling Mansion." ”

Xu Fan smiled slightly, but a cold color flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he reached out and rubbed the long black hair on the top of Zi'er's head, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice, "In the eyes of Jinling Mansion, in the eyes of the Shenjing Imperial Court, they will think that it was the Yin Yang Gate traitor who attacked Guangling Mansion." ”

Although Zi'er didn't understand the difference, when her young master said this, she nodded slightly.

At this time, Zi'er remembered the fire that night, her eyes turned red again, and she whispered, "Young Master, did you say that the imperial court would avenge our Xu Mansion?" ”

An ordinary person living in a secular dynasty is still a woman.

Zi'er can only hope for the government, hoping that the imperial court can send troops to completely sweep away the rebellion and avenge the dead people in the Xu Mansion.

Sensing the strong expectation and longing in Zi'er's eyes, Xu Fan just hummed softly.

He didn't hold out any hope, and the Daqian court would help the Xu family completely clean up the Yin and Yang Gate.

He will do all this himself.

But in order to appease Zi'er's frightened heart, Xu Fan still said in a calm tone, "The Yin and Yang Gate are traitors, and of course the court will not let them go." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer from the young master's mouth, the worried look on Zi'er's face still did not dissipate, and she sobbed a little, trying to stop her tears from falling out.

"Young master, the thief of the Yin Yang Gate really won't come?"

That night, many people died in Xufu, and there were thousands of people in Xufu at that time. Today, there are less than a hundred people in the Xu Mansion.

Zi'er didn't dare to imagine that she was really worried about losing her young master. The young master suffered and suffered in Xujiazhuang for three years, and after he came back, he had not enjoyed the blessings, so he had to flee with his family.

"Why, Zi'er still doesn't believe in your young master?"

Xu Fan poured out a glass of wine from the gap in the dilapidated gourd, tasted it carefully, looked at Zi'er, and showed a reassuring smile in his eyes.

Zi'er lowered her head slightly and nodded slightly, she believed in her young master, but those people were traitors, murderous thieves.

In another carriage in the convoy, the windows were covered by a thick veil, so outsiders could not see what was inside.

However, this carriage followed closely behind the Xu family, which was already extraordinary.

In the carriage, a dim oil lamp illuminates the interior of the carriage.

Bai Luohe sat cross-legged, looking down at the stack of letter paper in her hand, the contents of which puzzled her all the way. The content is simple, but it makes her feel uneasy.

The eyes were ethereal, and a look of amazement appeared on the cold and beautiful face.

She really couldn't understand why Xu Fan had such a profound method of cultivation, and there was a method of cultivating immortals written on the piece of letter in her hand.

When she read the contents of the letter, her heart trembled.

She didn't let Xu Fan teach her, because she was worried that she would be secretly controlled by Xu Fan. What was more worried was that Xu Fan had taught her some kind of evil art, but when she looked at the contents in her hand.

"Humanity is slim, the immortal road is reckless, when the door of life, the immortal road is noble... The weather is turbulent..."

After reading the last sentence in the letter, the cyclone points in Bai Luohe's body were shaken, as if some kind of strange change had occurred.

She could clearly feel that the cyclone points in her body were disappearing and the meridians were dissolving.

Bai Luohe looked frightened at this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a large piece of robe behind him was wet with cold sweat.

"Why is my cyclonic hole gone? Could it be that Xu Fan gave me the method of dispersing exercises? It's horrible! ”

In addition to being frightened, Bai Luohe's eyes showed a hint of joy. If she dispersed the exercises of the Yin-Yang Gate, wouldn't she no longer have to worry about being manipulated by the Yin-Yang Gate.

Time passed little by little, and in the dim carriage, the candle flame swayed slightly with the shaking of the carriage.

Bai Luohe always sat cross-legged on the soft couch, cold sweat constantly oozing from his fair skin, and the veins around his body appeared from time to time on the mutton-fat jade-like skin.

She endured unbearable pain for ordinary people, it was difficult to practice, and it was even more difficult to disperse!

After holding on for half an hour, Bai Luohe's face was as pale as paper, his teeth bit his lip tightly, and a trace of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his lips, dripping down the white gauze and scarf on a white long dress.

The slender hands are interlocked, placed in front of him, and his body is constantly shaking. It's as if one is not careful, and the whole person will pass out.

Even so, she always endured the painful gnawing of the meridians around her body.

Half an hour later, a cyclone hole finally disappeared, and Bai Luohe spit out a mouthful of turbid gas with blood mist, and at this time, a faint flush appeared on her snowy face.