Early the next morning, Han Fan woke up, and the injuries on his body had improved slightly, as long as there was no strenuous exercise, he basically would not be implicated in the injuries in his body.

Put your mask back on, wrap yourself tightly, and leave the inn.

Two hours later, Han Fan came to the area around the teleportation array, he didn't rush in, and kept observing the surroundings.

Most of the people entering and exiting the teleportation array were caravans, some of them also wore masks and hoods, and it was inevitable that the wind and sand would be heavy in some places.

And those monks who enter and leave the teleportation array alone are mostly strong, and occasionally they will encounter one or two monks who cover their faces, which is not surprising.

Seeing this, Han Fencai relieved himself and stepped into the teleportation array. It feared that its outfit was too secretive, and instead became the focus.

The monk in charge of keeping an eye recognized Han Fan at a glance, after all, he was also dressed like this yesterday, and with his exposed eyes, it was not difficult to identify.

"Steward Song, a monk suspected of Han Fan has entered the teleportation array. The stalking monk spoke.

"Are you sure it's Han Fan?" Steward Song replied as soon as possible.

"It's exactly what you described, but with your face covered, it's hard to draw conclusions. ”

"Where?" asked Steward Song.

The subordinate was about to respond, when he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the source of this voice, and suddenly looked back to see that Steward Song had already appeared beside him.

Following the steward's gaze, he was looking at Han Fan. The subordinate did not speak again.

There was a long queue to buy sensor stones, and even though the number of houses selling sensor stones had expanded from one to two, there were too many monks coming and going to the teleportation array every day, and the place was always overcrowded.

Han Fan lined up honestly, there were too many monks in the teleportation hall, and even if any monks looked at him because of his costume, they just glanced at it and looked away.

"Steward, what do you need us to do?" the subordinate asked very actively.

"You continue to stare at the door, in case that person is not Han Fan, wouldn't he have missed the big fish, as for him......" Han Fan pointed with his chin.

"I'll fix it. ”

The steward felt that when it came to such a thing as the Broken Mirror Pill, he had to do it himself to be the safest, and he wanted to avoid any accidents that might occur.

"Yes. The subordinate bowed and retreated.

The steward thought about it, quickly returned to the teleportation building, took a "work clothes" and put it on.

In fact, it is a robe printed with gold edges, and the primeval portal is written on the chest, this kind of robe is worn by monks like monks in the teleportation array, and when it comes to his level of steward, there is no restriction on clothing, only a badge to indicate his identity.

In addition to changing into his work clothes, the steward called five monks who were resting today.

They entered the hall of the teleportation array one after another, and the people in line didn't pay much attention when they saw that they were staff.

Han Fan kept watching because he was more cautious in his heart.

There are many monks in the hall, and there are usually six staff members who are responsible for maintaining order.

The steward explained everything on the way, he

Walked up to the six staff members and started talking: "Alas, it's our turn again, and the boring day has started again. While talking, he quickly transmitted the voice to several people.

Han Fan had been watching a few people very keenly, although the hall was noisy, if he calmed down and listened carefully, with his cultivation, the sound at this distance could still be heard very clearly.

Hearing that they were on shifts, complaining about the boredom and boredom of this kind of work, Han Fan turned his gaze and stopped paying attention to them.

At this moment, the steward pretended to turn his head unintentionally, glanced at Han Fan, and naturally turned back.

After hearing the transmission, several monks immediately cooperated with the steward to perform the scene, and at the same time they walked out of the hall together.

There were many monks in the queue, who often traveled back and forth between the east and west towns, and it was the first time they saw the staff of the teleportation array hall working in broad daylight, although they were curious, they didn't say anything, this kind of thing was not within the scope of their concern at all.

At this time, the steward was not idle, and he quickly sent a message to the two people at the stone sales office and began to give the latest orders.

A veiled monk was about to take the induction stone after handing over the spirit stone, but was asked by the staff to take off the veil.

He was very puzzled and a little unhappy: "I saw several monks covering their faces before, didn't they all put them in?

"I just received an order from above, there are important criminals at large, and we are also acting on orders, please understand. The staff explained.

When the man heard the order from above, he did not say much, and reluctantly removed the veil, which had been wrapped in several layers.

After confirming that it was correct, the man was able to pass through.

Han Fan, who was at the back of the line, noticed this situation at first sight, his brows jumped, and he hurriedly looked for the next monk to cover his face in the front line.

Five minutes later, the man also took off his mask, but he deliberately used a black cloth to cover the side, and no one except the staff saw his appearance.

Han Fan felt more and more that something was wrong, but he was still waiting to see if the next monk who covered his face would also take off his mask.

Sure enough.

The third monk who covered his face also removed his mask.

By this time, Han Fan was already a little flustered, but he was lucky, and he waited patiently for a while.

All monks who covered their faces were required to take off their masks or black cloths.

At this time, Han Fan no longer has any luck mentality, if it is said that the most well-known and well-known bounty seller, I am afraid it must be Han Fan.

The line was still very long, and he planned to wait a little longer, and there were so many monks who covered their faces, and he didn't believe that none of them were because he was afraid of being recognized.

The monk is a creature that kills people and robs treasures at every turn, and he does no less than one of them, and among all the people present, he is definitely not the only one who is worried about being recognized or who is also being rewarded by a certain force.

Thinking like this, his heart is also a lot more steady, and he plans to take advantage of the chaos to leave quickly if someone is weak and goes out.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, just as Han Fan had begun to get impatient, the three monks in front of the team who were covering their faces left in a hurry.

Han Fan's eyes lit up, but he couldn't bear to act rashly, waiting for the movements of the six monks in the hall.

The steward, of course, noticed the departure of the three men, and he whispered to the two staff members next to him, and the two monks walked away quickly and chased after them.

The three monks also noticed the two staff members who were chasing, quickened their pace, and half-ran towards the door of the hall.

The two staff members received the transmission from the steward, had the privilege, and directly activated the aura to chase after them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three of them didn't care about it, and they also activated their aura and rushed out.

The space in the hall is not small, Han Fan is lined up in the middle of the line, and the distance from him to the door is more than a hundred meters, but after using the aura, it is just a fleeting effort.

The teleportation array was built at the fork in the road, and the three masked monks fled out of the hall in three directions, and after a brief discussion, the two monks chased in two directions, and the remaining one could only let go.

The handsome young man and Brother Tu noticed the movement of the teleportation array, and their place to eat was nearby.

"I'll take a look. By the time the last word of the handsome young man fell, the man had already reached the masked monk who had fled in their direction, and tapped lightly on the forehead of the other, and the monk fainted to the ground.

Then he chased after another place.

In just two minutes, all three were arrested.

When the two staff members returned with the three of them, the eyes of all the monks in the hall gathered.

At this time, the handsome young man had already appeared next to the steward, he glanced at the robe on the steward's body, and then swept the same staff around him, his eyes flashed with a strange light, waiting for the other party's explanation.

When the steward saw that the person around him turned out to be the protector who had left for a month because of something, he secretly said that it was bad, but the matter had come to this, and he could only explain it head-on.

"I've seen the guard array, I waited for the secret information to receive it, someone saw Han Fan appear in Xizhen, and wanted to leave by teleportation array, so I dared to send someone to intercept here. ”

"Do you know that you are a gut?" the handsome young man's gaze turned away from the monk who had just taken off his mask at the stone sales office, "who gave you the authority to search one by one?"

If the handsome young man didn't come back, then according to the steward's understanding of Brother Tu, he wouldn't interfere in this kind of thing, like today's situation, Brother Tu would at most cripple them and throw them back, and leave the rest to them to deal with, but the steward never expected that the handsome young man happened to come back.

"Confucianism directly announced this time, claiming that Han Fen is a person in the underworld, which is directly related to the peace between the two domains, and the safety of the human race. ”

The steward has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has long been an old fox, and he is familiar with dealing with this kind of scene.

Although the handsome young man was angry, his words had come to this point, knowing that this thing was a red-eyed broken mirror pill, but it was not good to say it too seriously.

"We are one of the three leading sects, but we can't be too arrogant and domineering, spread it out, let the monks of the world see our Taoist jokes, I can understand your feelings, but you also have to pay attention to the means. After some words, the handsome young man left.

The steward was extremely unconcerned, but there was nothing he could do, and the monk wearing the mask did not have to reveal his identity again.

Han Fan breathed a sigh of relief and mourned for the three of them for a few seconds at the same time. He had already planned to slip away at any time, and God would really joke with him.