Chapter 1173: Assassination

The fog is heavy in the early spring morning, and even when the sun rises, the cold mist still envelops the entire land of Baiqi.

In the past, many people were busy going down to the pit or going out to make money to live, so there were many people who got up early, but there were more people who got up early on this day, because there may be very lively things happening on the side of Remnant Sun Fort today.

Even if some people think that Zhao Ba will miss the appointment, there are still many people who come together to see the excitement, no matter in which era and where, it is human nature to watch the excitement.

Zhou Fan also got up early, and he felt a little depressed, because he tried to run the "Heavenly Moon Saint True Technique" with hope last night, but he didn't enter the Yuan Liquid Realm.

It seems that I can only wait for the matter of the Remnant Sun Castle to be resolved and then try, I hope that entering the Yuan Liquid Realm will not be my delusion...... Zhou Fan thought silently, after he finished freshening up, he opened the door and summoned the shopkeeper and asked him to bring breakfast.

After eating a hearty breakfast with the little sister, Zhou Fan picked up the talisman bag and the long knife and walked out of the guest room.

In the morning, the inn lobby was already full, and when I saw Zhou Fan coming down from upstairs, I looked over, but I quickly looked away.

"Seniors. Shopkeeper Liu hurriedly walked over and said, "I don't know what else is needed?"

The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth tugged and said: "Find me duck legs, the more the better, make brine duck legs, I'll come back at night to eat." ”

Innkeepers: "......"

"Yes. Shopkeeper Liu also lost his mind for a moment and said: "But it's not easy to find a hundred duck legs, and the number is too small by then, and I hope that the seniors won't be surprised." ”

"It doesn't matter, you can find as many as you can. Zhou Fan said with a straight face, his tone was naturally as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary.

Shopkeeper Liu hurriedly agreed.

Zhou Fan quickly left the inn with his little sister.

As soon as Zhou Fan left, the inn lobby immediately became noisy.

"This person is really acting strangely, and he still wants to eat brine duck legs at such a time?"

"But why duck legs? I've never heard anyone mention that he has this hobby?"

"Who cares if he likes to eat duck legs or not?"

"Keep up. ”

“......”

While the diners were talking, they all stood up and rushed towards the door, they were more concerned about whether Zhou Fan would really go to Remnant Sun Castle.

Everyone poured out of the door of the inn, and saw Zhou Fan using his unfast and unslow body to go in the direction of Remnant Sun Castle, and there was another commotion.

Of course, the group of people didn't dare to follow too closely, for fear of angering Zhou Fan, but they just ensured that Zhou Fan was in their field of vision.

Zhou Fan's speed was not fast or slow, but the human gathering points in the land of the hundred were not far from each other, and it took about a stick of incense for him to see the dark yellow fortress.

The fortress has high walls, and even if these walls are not pure rune walls, they are inscribed with runes, which can resist the erosion of strange monsters or foreign enemies to a certain extent.

As the top force that can stand in the land of a hundred people, the Remnant Sun Fort is not in vain.

There were hundreds of onlookers gathered outside the Remnant Sun Castle, and of course this was not all the people in the land of the Hundred Horses, many of whom had their own things to do, and could not come to watch this rare bustle.

However, the number of people is still increasing, and there are people who are constantly pouring outside, and some people who can't squeeze in front of them, simply climb up trees or hills, and use long-range equipment to watch.

Especially after Zhou Fan arrived, all the eyes on the scene were focused on Zhou Fan, whispering endlessly, and some people even secretly coaxed Zhou Fan to start quickly.

Zhou Fan didn't expect that so many people would come to watch, it seems that there are so many boring people, he felt it in his heart, and then crossed the crowd of people who got out of the way.

When Zhou Fan was halfway through the crowd path, a dagger suddenly stabbed at him.

The timing of this dagger was tricky, and it was simply impossible to prevent it.

Zhou Fan moved back like an afterimage, stretched out his left hand, and caught his right arm, which was quickly retracted after missing a blow.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

When people reacted, they went crazy and retreated, forcibly vacating a small space, for fear of being involved in this battle.

And the man with a short stature holding a dagger has been pulled out by Zhou Fan.

This person couldn't move at all, because the moment he was caught in his right arm, he was already frozen by the true qi in his body that Zhou Fan rushed over, and he couldn't even speak.

"It's Ann the Elf. Soon, a martial artist exclaimed and recognized the person who assassinated Zhou Fan.

Ann the Short was an assassin who specialized in killing people for a living in the Land of Hundred Horses, and he was very famous in the Land of Hundred Dragons.

The restrained dwarf An was pale, his strength was only in the martial arts section, but the martial arts of his cultivation were very unique, which allowed him to drain all his aura and send out a silent stab, which was also the reason why he dared to try to assassinate a Dao realm monk in the crowd.

In his mind, even if this thorn didn't work, he would definitely be able to escape from the crowd.

But he didn't expect that his stab failed, and he was caught by Zhou Fan, as if Zhou Fan knew in advance that he would stab this knife.

In fact, Zhou Fan did know that this dagger was indeed silent, so fast that it was difficult for others to see clearly, but his consciousness immediately perceived it, if it weren't for his conscious perception, he wouldn't have walked so boldly through the path that branched out from the crowd.

The crowd was silent, it stands to reason that the group of leaders of the Poisonous Silkworm Gang hid in the Remnant Yang Fort, and the property of the Poison Silkworm Gang also belonged to the Remnant Yang Castle, and it was impossible to get a reward for assassinating Zhou Fan, why did Short Zi An do this?

Zhou Fan didn't ask Shorty An why he wanted to assassinate him, but escorted Shorty An forward.

He understood that Shorty An would do this, and it must be a means prepared by the Remnant Sun Castle.

Remnant Sun Castle will not duel with Zhou Fan openly, this is something that Zhou Fan has long understood.

In the almost silent gaze, Zhou Fan escorted the dwarf An out of the crowd of onlookers, and walked forward dozens of steps, and the gate of the Remnant Sun Fort was ten zhang away from him.

You can see the figures on the high wall of the Remnant Sun Castle shaking.

Zhou Fan, who opened his eyes, could see more clearly, he could clearly see a group of martial artists surrounding Du Remnantyang, even if he had never seen Du Remnantyang, he also knew that this was Du Remnantyang.

On the contrary, Zhang Yi, Guo Muyang, and Zhou Fan really couldn't recognize which two they were.

Zhou Fan is looking at the people on the wall.

The people on the wall were also looking at Zhou Fan.

In the silent staring, Zhou Fan's hideous face showed a cruel smile, and he kicked it gently, and Short Zian had to kneel down.

The long black knife slashed through the air as it unsheathed.

Ann's head rolled in the air, and blood was spilled on the headless neck and the flying head.

"Du Yanyang, you dare to shelter people who want to kill me, now that I'm here, I see how you can protect them?"

The shouts spread out like thunder.