102: Decapitation

There was silence all around, which building was isolated, Yi Fan stood still, calmly watching, suddenly a sound of breaking wind came, and he saw a sharp arrow piercing the air and stabbing straight in.

Sure enough, he was discovered, and he did it before he opened his mouth, and the person who attacked and killed yesterday must have been him.

Yi Fan moved his footsteps, dodged the arrow, and then moved quickly on the ground, and after a while, another arrow shot out, but it only hit the ground, splashing a handful of dust.

At the window on the second floor.

Yi Fan had already approached the pavilion, jumped up, stepped on the wall, and went up to the second floor, just kicked the door open, and two white women flew in front of him, with both hands left and right, with strength, and threw them aside, and then saw a young Taoist holding the package in embarrassment, and jumped down the window on the other side without looking back.

Sure enough, it's you, Brother Fang Chen.

Yesterday was really real, and he could see it clearly, and he naturally knew the appearance of the person who attacked and killed.

If you want to escape at this time, can you escape?

Yi Fan sneered, kicked open the seat, and walked quickly to the window, only to see that the person had 'Divine Talismans' pasted on his feet, his footsteps were like flying, and he was already dozens of meters away from the jump.

'Palm Thunder'

Several thunderbolts fell out of thin air, with the intention of destruction, straight down, the person knew that it was powerful, and did not dare to go again, only rolled on the spot, jumped again, retreated, and temporarily avoided the thunder.

But at this moment, Yi Fan had already arrived, pulled out a long knife from behind him, and pressed forward step by step.

Fang Chen hurriedly untied his bow and arrow from behind him, pulled the strings, and pointed directly at Yi Fan: "I am a disciple of Pavilion Soap Mountain, who are you, what is it to attack and kill me?"

"You have a terrible memory, what happened yesterday, you don't remember today?"

After Yi Fan finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so as not to make any extraneous branches, his steps were continuous, and he approached quickly, but his left hand quietly pinched the magic trick and played the thunder method at any time.

Seeing Yi Fan's resolute killing intent, Fang Chen's face turned pale, how could he, a monk with a 'clear acumen' triple layer, confront a 'psychic' monk?

"Yi Fan, you dare to kill me, I am a disciple of Yan Ming, the fourth generation disciple of Ge Soo Mountain, Yin and Yang Hand, kill me, even if you are a disciple of Shangqing Sect, you will not be able to escape the crime of Dao elimination and death. Fang Chen shouted.

Yi Fan laughed: "Then do you know who I am?"

Without waiting for Fang Chen to ask again, he was already close to his side, and in just a few moves, a knife fell, and a rather large head flew up, leaving only resentful eyes.

If he says cut off your head, he will cut off your head.

Yi Fan's eyes flashed with coldness: "Blame yourself for misjudging and mistaking me for a disciple of the Shangqing Sect." ”

He put away the magic trick, stuck the long knife next to the corpse, and picked up the things on Fang Chen's body, especially the bow, which was very heavy in his hand, and pulled the bowstring, full of strength, it was also a magic weapon.

After tidying up, he glanced around, saw that there was no one, and did not want to stay longer, stepped on it, crossed the high wall, fell into an alley, and then walked quickly to the front of the courtyard, and saw the disgusted ghost hiding in a corner.

......

In a big mountain thousands of miles away, there is a stretch of palace pavilions, misty clouds, surrounding the peaks, from time to time there are birds singing, it seems peaceful.

What a place for immortals.

In a temple on the mountainside, a little boy in a Taoist robe held a jade plaque and rushed in in a hurry.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Fang Chen's soul lamp has gone out. ”

In the depths of the main hall, a deep voice came: "Although Fang Chen is not valued by me, he is also my disciple Yan Ming, find out who killed him and bring back the murderer's head." ”

......

Half a month later, close to a barren mountain on the border of Jiangxi, Yi Fan sat in the cave, looking at the pouring rain outside, since he killed Fang Chen, he went all the way down, without stopping, away from the place of right and wrong.

Although I don't know what kind of person Yan Ming, the fourth-generation disciple of Ge Soshan is, he must not give up.

As a great sect of talismans in the world, the power used by Ge Soap Mountain is very huge, and sooner or later he will find the red eyebrows, and when the time comes, he will know the cause and effect.

It just so happened that Chimei also mistook him for a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, so let Ge Soshan go to the Shangqing Sect for trouble.

The heavy rain gradually became lighter in the second half of the night, and it didn't stop until the next morning, Yi Fan patted the little white fox curled up in his arms: "From dozens of miles to Xianhu Mountain, I won't send you back, don't be naughty, go back honestly." ”

Xianhu Mountain is not big, he also inquired about the location, and wanted to send her back in person, but now that he is in trouble, he will put this idea down.

The little white fox shrank his head and rubbed into his arms, unwilling to leave.

After this period of getting along, the little white fox has also received a lot of Yi Fan's guidance, and his cultivation has improved slightly, and more importantly, his understanding of the Tao has become more thorough.

Yi Fan pinched her neck, carried it on the ground, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is difficult to protect itself now, it is too dangerous for you to follow me, go back to Xianhu Mountain and practice hard, maybe there will be a goodbye day." ”

As soon as he stood up, the little white fox climbed up her shoulders along the trouser legs, his tail wrapped around his neck, and his little head kept rubbing against his face.

Yi Fan shook his head, walked out of the cave, and put her on the ground again: "Let's go, let's go, don't be naughty, if you have something in the future, you can go to Guobei County to find me." ”

Although the little white fox recovered from his injuries, after all, he had an arrow for him, which was considered a kindness.

The little white fox rolled on the spot, turned into a girl, with tears in her eyes, and kowtowed a few times on the ground: "Dao Chief, then take care." ”

After speaking, he immediately turned into a little white fox, took a few steps forward, looked back at Yi Fan again, and then disappeared into the woods.

Yi Fan looked at the direction where the little white fox disappeared, took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore, led the old donkey, and walked down the mountain.

......

Jiangxi is dominated by hills and mountains, basins and valleys are widely distributed, because the south is high and the north is low, it is conducive to the convergence of water sources, so there are many rivers, and the water network is dense, among which the five major river systems of Ganjiang, Fuhe, Xinjiang, Rao and Xiuhe are the mainstays, and the water of these five major rivers flows into Panyang Lake and finally flows into the Yangtze River.

Yi Fan stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the scenery on both sides of the strait, an old man sat next to him, and sighed: "Dao Chief, it's not the old man who said you, this old donkey is old and fit, why spend money to let it get on the boat?

The boat is not big, only Yi Fan and the disgusted ghost, and most of the other space is occupied by the old donkey, this old donkey obviously has never been on the boat, a little panicked, kneeling on the board of the boat on all fours, and looking at Yi Fan innocently with his eyes from time to time.

Yi Fan chuckled and didn't answer.

The old man shook his head, patted the side of the boat, let the two men who rowed the boat exert themselves, and then turned his head and said: "In these years, our ordinary people have a hard time, and even the boat business of ferrying people across the river is also difficult to do. ”

Although he didn't understand what the old man was talking about, the old donkey could feel the malice, if it hadn't dared to move, he would have gotten up and kicked the old thing away.

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