Zhuliucheng is located in the east of Lanzhou, at this moment, with the arrival of winter, passers-by are all changing into thick clothes, and there are obviously fewer passers-by on the street.

At this time, restaurants and teahouses are often the most lively, and the people gather together to keep warm, casually talk about some garlic skin, and the body will warm up a little after a sip of wine, isn't it happy.

Outside the city gate, a group of four people slowly entered the city, all of them were wearing hats, and passers-by ignored them after a little glance, walking the rivers and lakes, and it was not uncommon to cover up. When the four of them came to a restaurant, a guy immediately stepped forward to receive them and led everyone to slowly ascend the stairs.

There were already a lot of visitors upstairs, and most of the tables and chairs were occupied, so a few people had to find a corner to sit down, and after the guy greeted him, he hurried to deal with the other guests.

These four people were Fang Yan and his party, and after taking their seats, Fang Yan said with a smile: "There are still about a few hundred miles to go to Luohua City." ”

Hua Wei saw that his chin was against the table, and he said helplessly: "It's so far." ”

Lin Haoran held the cup in one hand, took out a shabby booklet from his arms and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that when we get there, I can understand all the Tiangang techniques." ”

After coming out of the Little Lotus Cave, Lin Haoran calmed down a lot, and after walking between life and death, probably because he was annoyed that he was not useful at the critical moment, these days he has really diligently learned the five elements of the previous half-hung Qi, and he can be regarded as picking up the hexagram again.

The little girl in the robe swayed her calves, the blood sword "duckweed" and the peachwood rune sword staggered behind her back, according to what Hua Weijian said, the little girl in the robe now relies on duckweed to suppress the sword qi in her body, and the most she cultivates will build a foundation, but if it is a life-and-death fight, her strength is definitely not as exposed.

The flower who was hiding her face pouted, her elbows propped up on the table, her cheeks propped up, and her fingertips pressed against the rim of the small wine glass, allowing it to rotate slowly on the table.

The restaurant was full of people, clamoring for some interesting things about the rivers and lakes, most of which happened in the past month, and Fang Yan and the others also listened to it intentionally or not. The most discussed is naturally the birth of Song Xiaoming, who is suspected of being the second of the ten martial arts figures, who slashed open the Moyu Mountain Boundary with one sword, killed several mountain qi practitioners, not to mention, and cut off the retreat of the Northern Desert Country and the Nishang Kingdom.

This kind of immortal deeds is most suitable for drinking and negotiating, especially a pure martial artist like Song Xiaoming, who was born in the rivers and lakes, although he is not from southern Xinjiang, but it also makes everyone in the rivers and lakes yearn for awe.

The Western Regions are chaotic, but the people on the mountain don't care about political affairs, and they barely survive by relying on a dry mountain martial arts, and now they don't fight peace!

Fang Yan asked his men to go to the opposite shop to buy some tea, soaked it in hot water and boiled it and drank it slowly, leaving more heart for the Feng family in the Western Regions.

According to what Lin Haoran said, the Feng family has always been inconspicuous in the Western Regions, this kind of small feudal country, if it is normal, it can last for about ten years, who would have expected that the newly appointed King Feng Luan in recent years will use thunder means to deter the Feng family's iron cavalry, and then he has some connection with Song Xiaoming, the world's top martial artist, and instantly brought back the Feng family's disadvantage, and is now in the peak period of momentum.

Fang Yan cares about this, just because his childhood friend Feng Mianmiao has the same surname as this Feng family, the surname Feng is rare, could it be that the two know each other? Now that he has been on the mountain for two years, in the second half of the mountain, I don't know if he is still in Luohua City. Fang Yan shook his head, dissipated these inexplicable thoughts, looked at the silent Hua Weijian, and sighed slightly.

When they met again, Fang Yan had a lot of things to say to this girl he hadn't seen, but he didn't know how to speak, so he felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Hua Weijian glanced at Fang Yan, and when he saw him stunned, he subconsciously glared at him, "Look at a hammer, what's so good?!"

Fang Yan was stunned, touched his nose, but his mood was much better.

The girl who hasn't been seen for a long time is still the original girl I haven't seen!

I saw that the group of drinkers finished chatting about the Western Regions and began to talk about the affairs of Southern Xinjiang again. Fang Yan didn't pay much attention this time, but who thought that he overheard a few words.

The Nine Shadows Kingdom of Jiuyou Prefecture has joined forces with the Shadow Sect, and the Shadow Sect Sect Master is even regarded as the Secretary of State, and now he has sent Qi practitioners to put pressure on Wuzhou. The group of drinkers all smacked their tongues and said that Jiuyou wanted to call Banzhongzhou, so that those people in Daxia should not underestimate my southern Xinjiang! These people are talking and laughing, and they have nothing to do with themselves, so naturally they don't care.

Fang Yan noticed that Lin Haoran frowned slightly, and the latter hesitated for a while before he spoke, after a few more years of walking in the rivers and lakes, Lin Haoran knew more or less about some trivial state affairs, and at this moment he told Fang Yan a little bit about related things.

When it is divided into five regions today, with the Central Continent Great Xia entrenched in the center, one country is one domain, and the power of the whole country is unparalleled, but there are many prohibitions between the various domains, and as the years go by, it is no longer as dominant as the earliest, and each domain begins to have some feudal states that claim to be comparable to Great Xia, and check and balance each other.

Southern Xinjiang used to be known as the Ten Divisions of Five Prefectures, Lanzhou, Wuzhou, Lin Haoran's ancestral home is located in Bosa Prefecture, and the so-called Jiuyou Prefecture are, but they are different, Lanzhou has no borders, Posa Prefecture believes in Buddhism, Wuzhou is considered the fiefdom of Daxia in Southern Xinjiang, as for Jiuyou, it was relatively low-key and unknown before, who expected it to be a blockbuster now.

Fang Yan was more concerned about the Shadow Sect mentioned, the old man surnamed Zhou in the Little Lotus Cave called himself a member of the Shadow Sect, this mysterious organization has now contacted the Nine Shadows, what is the purpose, Fang Yan naturally does not know.

After a few people were full of wine and food, Fang Yan got up and went to settle the bill, and then the four of them looked for an ordinary guest house, Fang Yan just wanted to pay for it, but found that the silver on his body was almost consumed back and forth, and then looked at Hua Weijian under the suspicious gaze of the shopkeeper, the latter sighed, touched the sachet on his waist, took some copper money from it and paid it in advance, and then glared at Fang Yan and said, "I want to pay it back!"

Fang Yan smiled and nodded.

Several people went to their own rooms, Hua Weijian pushed open Fang Yan's door and went in, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, Lin Haoran and the little girl in the robe glanced at each other, the latter was a little puzzled, but Lin Haoran had an unfathomable expression that I understood, patted Fang Yan on the shoulder, and then sighed and closed the door and left.

Fang Yan walked into the house, Hua Weijian sat cross-legged on the ground, and after watching Fang Yan close the door, he said angrily: "It's still holding on, hurry up and sit down." ”

Fang Yan also sat down, took a breath, and suddenly his face turned pale, Hua Wei saw that his eyes were fast, his hands instantly pressed on the young man's back, and suddenly a large amount of mist spread from the back of the young man's heart, Fang Yan snorted, his third eyes opened, and his whole eyes turned blood red.

Hua Weijian's face was solemn, and he sighed in his heart, this fool is so badly injured, and he is still holding on!

In the young man's heart lake, Fang Yan was sitting on the surface of the lake at this moment, the previous disobedient bead that had devoured the demon fire and turned red slowly rotated, the heat was so strong that the surrounding air was slightly distorted, and the lake water under the young man was tumbling, and it was a little boiling at the moment.

Fang Yan let out a low roar, slapped his hands on his chest, the beads trembled imperceptibly, and then the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

Night and night did not show up, at this moment, he was stamping with one hand in the thatched house, and suddenly the chain of Fang Yan's left arm rose into the air, wrapping around Fang Yan's body, suppressing the qi and blood that the young man was about to gush out.

After a long time, Fang Yan slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, waved his hand slightly, and the bead turned into a streamer and flew back to the spiritual platform.

"The injury this time is really not light, as if the water tank has opened a hole, so that this demon fire has a chance to take advantage of. Night Night walked out slowly and sighed, "Now my seal has backfired. ”

Fang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Don't get in the way, take your time." ”

Ye Ye couldn't help laughing, "Master, shouldn't I have persuaded you, why did you persuade me?"

Fang Yan said with a smile: "There is nothing to persuade or dissuade, you really have to take your time." ”

"yes, take your time. Ye Ye narrowed his beautiful eyes, "Master, you have long been familiar with the release of fire, and you have the magical power to communicate with heaven and earth, and now you have to return to the basics and melt all the fire into one furnace." ”

Fang Yan smiled bitterly: "There are middle school students who are now getting started, and it is very early to say this. ”

Saying this, Fang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

In the battle of will with Wang Xinian, he still lost after all.