When he walked out of the courtyard of Zhuo Jian Villa, he looked up at the two strange skulls again, they still had the same expressions that made people infinitely reverie, sad, evil, and kind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhuo Yifan stared for a while, and then left Zhuo Jian Villa without looking back.

At this time, he didn't have any idea, the blood-drinking sword was no longer in his hand at the moment, and it was difficult for him to take it back from Duan Zixiong's hands by himself. More importantly, he didn't know who killed his father and aunt, and he didn't know who to seek revenge.

Zhuo Yifan rode slowly on horseback, thinking deeply about countermeasures, and now he could only choose to use conspiracy.

Zhuo Yifan used to be dismissive of conspiracy and trickery, but as he was forced deeper into the rivers and lakes, he found that conspiracies and tricks were simply necessary for those evil people in the rivers and lakes, because he unknowingly fell for them. Since he is a wicked person, why can't he use intrigue and trickery to counter evil with evil?

Therefore, when he left the villa this time, Zhuo Yifan carried a sword similar to the blood-drinking sword in the turbulent rivers and lakes, and then wrapped it layer by layer, which really looked like a blood-drinking sword from the outside.

Why do you want to cover it up like this, of course, it is to lure the snake out of the hole.

Since he wants to find out the murderer of his parents, he must use a fake blood-drinking sword as bait, and anyone who wants to get his hands on this sword is the object of his suspicion.

There are many people on the rivers and lakes who want to get this blood-drinking sword, and if he wants to find the person who killed his parents from this group of people, he must use the blood-drinking sword and let that person come to him first.

Since he can kill his father and mother for the sake of the sword, then he will also strike for this sword a second time and seize the sword by killing himself.

Zhuo Yifan clearly knows that this time out of the village, he will not be like last time, just blindly taken away, because the internal force in his body is constantly improving, and the internal force passed on to him by Qi Huaishan, he will not be like a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, at the mercy of others, at the mercy of others.

He wants to take advantage of the greed of the people in the rivers and lakes to find out the murderers of his father and mother, and then kill them himself. He even thinks that no matter whether the other party is that person or not, as long as they want to get the blood-drinking sword, they all have to die.

However, he is also clearly aware that his immediate priority is to snatch the Bloodthirsty Sword back, and in the process he must find his allies, and this requirement is not difficult to achieve, as long as they want to get the Bloodthirsty Sword, they can be dragged into the water.

Needless to say, the end of dragging into the water is known, and it is common to take all kinds of risks, and it is common to worry about your life. Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear to involve the so-called good people on the rivers and lakes into the whirlpool, he wanted to drag such wicked people into the water, especially those wicked people who almost killed him, so that he could kill two birds with one stone.

Who should be dragged into the water first?

Flying Dragon Gate, Tianxiang Pavilion, Qingtian Demon Sect, or Righteous Qi Alliance?

These sects flashed in Zhuo Yifan's mind, and the one he hated the most was of course the Flying Dragon Gate, which once sent a woman to deceive his feelings, making him almost fooled, and then tortured him with extremely cruel means, almost killing him!

He even suspected that the bloody Zhuo Jian Villa was probably done by the Flying Dragon Gate! Their cruel methods were very similar to the severed heads of their father Zhuo Song and second uncle Zhuo Ran, as well as the terrible wounds on their bodies!

Then fly the dragon gate!

Zhuo Yifan made up his mind to drag the Flying Dragon Gate into the water first, let them compete with Duan Zixiong for the Blood Drinking Sword, and take the opportunity to recapture the Blood Drinking Sword himself.

In front of Duan Zixiong's Harrier Fall Sect and Qiu Wancheng's Flying Dragon Sect, Zhuo Yifan knew that he could hardly match their entire huge sect single-handedly, and he was caught in their whirlpool, his life was in danger, and he could not even escape death.

Realizing the unavoidable danger and the experience of being brutally abused, Zhuo Yifan was a little timid for a while, he didn't want to be tortured to death by them anymore, and escaping seemed like a good choice.

However, there are some things that you can escape if you don't want to escape, some things that you can escape if you don't want to hide, and some things that you have to dodge, no matter how difficult it is, you have to deal with them head-on.

He knew that those things who wanted to escape and hide would find him one after another, and there was nowhere to escape.

And this time when he went out, he was the first to target Qiu Wancheng of the Flying Dragon Gate.

Qiu Wancheng was too impressed by Zhuo Yifan, in order to get the blood-drinking sword, he used extremely cruel means to extract a confession from himself, and his way of doing things was very cruel, so Zhuo Yifan remembered him very deeply, and even dreamed of killing him......

The golden sun shines like ten thousand silver needles, flying down from the sky.

The heat wave is rolling, like a furnace baking the earth, making people sweat and sweat into rain.

"Bang Bang ......"

A hurried horse's hoof, like a drum before the war, rushed over the sea in a row.

Immediately sat a young man, frequently pulling the reins, as if to dodge, the attack of ten thousand silver needles, galloping alone on a small path.

The sound of hooves is like drums, the dust is like smoke, and the white horse is like a white horse passing through the gap, and it has galloped for miles in an instant.

A horse, dressed in a strong suit, the most eye-catching thing is the thing he carries, about three feet long and about a palm wide, he looks like a knight with a sword on his back.

The sword, I don't know what it was, was wrapped in a layer of gray cloth, bound behind his back, and tossed up and down on the back of a galloping horse, with his body.

The young man on horseback had a resolute and cold look in his eyes.

That perseverance is harder than a rock, and that cold, baked golden sun is difficult to make it melt and make it warm.

And this person is Zhuo Yifan, the purpose of his trip is to go to the Flying Dragon Gate, pull the Flying Dragon Gate into the water, find Qiu Wancheng to settle accounts, and let him go to Duan Zixiong with him to compete for the blood-drinking sword.

The thirty-sixth floor of the Feilongmen, the seventy-two halls, are distributed all over the place, and it is unknown where Qiu Wancheng is. If you look for them one by one, you have to get the Year of the Monkey, so the most straightforward and direct way is to head towards the Flying Dragon Gate Helm.

If the helm is different, then even if Qiu Wancheng is not there, he will hurry back, and then he can wait for the rabbit, why look for him all the way.

If he was at the helm of the Flying Dragon Gate, wouldn't it be better, even saving the rabbit from waiting for the rabbit and dragging him directly into the water.

If you want to talk about the general rudder of Feilongmen, it is located in Huaicheng, where businessmen gather. It is known as "merchant ships are as dense as water, and merchants are as sand".

With the help of such feng shui treasures, the business of Feilongmen has become so prosperous that it has spread all over the north and south of the river, and its financial resources are extensive and thriving.

Although the journey is very boring, if a person has his ambition, then even if the itinerary is boring, it becomes very meaningful at his feet at this time.