When the two returned to the inn, the little girl in the Taoist robe was still meditating, the blood sword duckweed was lying horizontally on her knees, and Lin Haoran went out, not knowing where she went.

The shopkeeper sent a plate of melons and fruits, Fang Yan thanked the woman and kept the woman, and asked the woman about the situation of the Xu family, the shopkeeper was interested, and began to chatter: "Don't hide it from the son, the Xu family has made a lot of noise in recent years, our shop, and other shops within a radius of dozens of miles are all considered to be the Xu family, and several percent of the rent paid every year flows into the Xu family, in order to take charge of the money, several sons of the younger generation of the Xu family have been arguing for a long time." ”

Fang Yan asked quietly, "The Xu family acts like this, and other families don't move?"

The woman put her hands on her cheeks and said casually: "How can there be no movement, but the Xu family has been close to the Liuzhanmen in the past few years, and the son may not know that a young lady of the Xu family is married to the son of an elder of the Liuzhanmen, which is good, tying up a great immortal! If other families want to do it, they also have to weigh whether they have the ability, right?"

Fang Yan nodded, "That's the reason." ”

The shopkeeper chattered for a while and then said goodbye, Fang Yan got up to send him off, and after coming back, he exhaled slightly, Hua Weijian asked, "Have you made it clear?"

Fang Yan nodded, "It's a little troublesome, but it's not in the way." ”

Hua Weijian was a cheerful person, and asked directly, "When will you leave?"

Fang Yan said with a smile: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day." ”

The little girl in the Taoist robe opened her eyes and looked at Fang Yan, who smiled at her, and Xu Minjian whispered, "Go and kill?"

Fang Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "Go and be a guest, kill someone by the way." ”

The little girl in the robe whispered, "I'll go too." ”

Hua Weijian raised his hand and pinched Xu Minjian's little face, pulled it round, and said with a smile: "Xiao Minjian, like a sister, my sister likes it!"

The storage bag on Fang Yan's waist flashed, and a cloth bag fell into the palm of his hand, which was left to him by the purple-clothed boy, he just glanced at it hurriedly on the back of the horse, and now his mind moved slightly, calling out the objects inside.

A pair of full-body armor, a dexterous small ding.

Fang Yan recognized that the Liuyun Armor that he had exchanged from Yi Bao Pavilion that day, and the purple-clothed boy had used it to cover the ghost qi on his body. The young man turned his vision to the side of the tripod, the small tripod is four-legged, and the water vapor on the tripod is filled, like a thick mist, like a fairy. Fang Yan understood what the purple-clothed boy meant, and gave these two things as a thank you for saving his life that day, and I am afraid that there are other meanings.

Xu Minjian stretched out his finger and touched Xiao Ding, blinked, a little surprised, and whispered, "It's so comfortable." ”

Fang Yan also followed her example, and put his hand on Xiao Ding, its moisture enveloped his palm, seeping into the young man's skin, and suddenly a refreshing feeling came, and at the same time, Fang Yan was surprised to find that the water vapor actually began to wash his meridians, making it more tenacious.

"Night and night. Fang Yan shouted silently.

"Here!" the woman in the black dress opened her eyes and replied with a smile.

Fang Yan appeared in the Heart Lake and threw Xiao Ding to Ye Ye, "Do you know what the origin of this is?"

Xiao Ding slipped from mid-air, stopped in front of Ye Ye, glanced at Ye Ye, and said: "Master, I felt it before, the water transport on this tripod is extremely heavy, and it has become a substance, if you guess well, I am afraid that the old ghost of the Shadow Sect is looking for the water transport ruin Ding." ”

Fang Yan was stunned, and then suddenly it dawned, no wonder Bi Shuizong wants to kill himself now, I am afraid that after the water transport ruin tripod was smuggled down the mountain by the storyteller, he was caught by himself and others, and the purple-clothed boy picked up the leak and took the small ding.

And Bi Shuizong thought that it fell into the hands of the surnamed Keqing of that week, and killed him himself, and the water transport ruins were naturally in his own hands. Everything seemed to be logical, Fang Yan looked at the water transport ruins, the purple-clothed boy gave himself such a magic weapon, whether he was uneasy or had ulterior motives, and the young man couldn't figure out the nature of this ghost thing.

Ye Ye was a little happy: "Master, can this water transport ruin tripod be placed here with me first, with it, the demon fire on the disobedient bead will temporarily have a way to restrain it." ”

Fang Yan was a little surprised, nodded and said, "That's naturally the best." ”

These days, under the admonition of night and night, Fang Yan only practiced martial arts, Yan Shu Tianjiao Gong was put aside, there was no way, once it was running, the demon fire would take advantage of the void, if there was a way to suppress it, Fang Yan would naturally be happy to do so.

Looking at Fang Yan night after night, he sighed for a while and said, "I said master, you called out the disobedient beads, and you still expect me to dig them out?"

Fang Yan only remembered that he was now the real owner of the Adverse Destiny Bead, and hurriedly beckoned the bead to hover in front of Ye Ye, and Ye Ye raised his hand to pinch the trick, and suddenly the Adverse Destiny Bead slowly fell on the water transportation ruins, and the dark red lines on it flashed.

"Okay, I'm going to take care of the anti-fate beads next, and I won't make a move for the time being. Ye Ye glanced at Fang Yan, and suddenly smiled: "Is there anything else to do with the master?"

"There is a ......" Fang Yan wiped his sweat, raised his hand with a smile, and the Liuyun Armor appeared, "Can you change its appearance, it's too conspicuous." ”

"Isn't it good to be conspicuous, my master, you should stand on the top of the mountain and look down on all the gods!" laughed night after night, "but the master wants to keep a low profile, so what's the problem!"

Fang Yan opened his eyes, and Lin Haoran just pushed the door in. The young fortune teller smiled and showed Hua Weijian some of the waxy pages he bought, Hua Weijian's ears were calloused, and he hummed: "I said Lin Haoran, where did you buy all these rags?" ”

Lin Haoran was stunned, and then corrected the flower in a serious way, "Flower girl, you can't say that, I bought it from an elderly man, and people keep saying that it is a spirit-removing paperweight handed down from the ancestors, how can it be tattered?"

Hua Wei was stunned, and was about to stare at her eyes and say that this rotten good person had been fooled again, Fang Yan pulled her shirt and shook his head at her.

A few people had a simple meal, Hua Weijian put on a hood, and the little girl in the robe staggered her two swords, Lin Haoran looked confused, "What are you doing here?"

"Guest. The little girl in the robe said two words simply and clearly. "To go or not?"

Lin Haoran nodded in confusion, Fang Yan raised his hand and made a move, a round mask appeared in his hand, and the blue-white halo flowed on the surface, it was the Liuyun Armor that was refined night and night, Fang Yan looked at the three holes on the mask, smiled, and covered it on his face, and suddenly felt that the aura was all converged, very mysterious.

At nightfall, in front of the Xu family's house.

After the Song family declined, the Xu family and the Chen family took the opportunity to divide the territory of the Song family, and now the Xu family is very large, just the main gate is decorated magnificently, and the guards are two fierce men in black armor, each with a spear, the momentum is very oppressive, and people passing by have avoided it.

There is no curfew in Falling Flower City, but at this time, most of the people are asleep, and the leaves on both sides of the empty streets are flying. The two guards were still dutiful in their duties, their eyes suddenly shrunk, and they subconsciously clenched their spears, bursting out with an undisguised murderous aura.

On the originally quiet street, the four of them came slowly.

The comer is not good!

Fang Yan, who was wearing a mask on his face, said silently: "The night is dark and the wind is high and the night kills!"