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There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Yang Su gasped and looked at the hairy lines, and hurriedly wiped the sweat with his sleeves: "Brother Wen, can you walk slowly, I am just an ordinary man." How can you have the same physique as you, the Lord of the Five Mansions."

"Shao Poor Mouth, are you really ordinary people and ordinary people? Stria turned and glared at him.

When Yang Su heard this, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled at the vein: "Aren't I suspicious? Now that the five mansions have been decided, the affairs are piling up. It's good, let you come to Shixiang Mansion".

"Shizun is the son of the prefect of Shixiang Mansion, and he came here on the order of the master this time, just for an old matter." Thinking of Bai Yuping's explanations, he explained to Yang Su.

Yang Su looked ahead, looming Fucheng, and couldn't help but sigh: "At the beginning, there were many people in this Shixiang Mansion, and they couldn't get used to us. At this time, we walked in with a big grin, I am afraid that we will only find ourselves bored. You really don't think about it, show your identity and go in".

"What kind of identity do you want to show in this private matter". Xuan Wen shook his head without thinking and replied to Yang Su.

Seeing that Yang Su still wanted to say something, he immediately shook his head and pointed forward: "Say a few words, it's almost there."

Seeing this, Yang Su could only swallow the words behind him.

A city gradually showed its outline, and with the footsteps of the two of them, it became clear little by little.

On the city gate, there are three big characters of Shixiang Mansion, and the luster of luck is faintly flashing on these three words. And the warriors who were marching on the wall, and the people who were lining up at the gates. All of them show the prosperity and majesty of the city.

Looking at this scene, the thoughts of the streaks drifted far away. At the beginning, he came with confidence, and threatened to easily get a county honor in this house, relying on what he learned in his chest to seek well-being for the people, and then he would be rewarded by the government with a fortune tablet. Unexpectedly, reality ruthlessly smashed it. It was because he was a member of the Five Mansions that he was ridiculed by them.

But if there were no such encounters, how could he get the inheritance, and how could he sit on the position of the general judgment of the five governments. Who can say clearly what is right and which is wrong.

"Why didn't Brother Wen leave?" Yang Su saw that the streak stopped, so he asked him.

Xuan Wen put away those distracting thoughts, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I should be grateful to Shixiang Mansion?"

"Maybe". Yang Su thought about it for a while, but just gave a vague answer to the wrinkles.

After speaking, without waiting for the Xuan Wen to speak, he smiled at him: "I really want to know now, if the prefect of Shixiang Mansion knew that you were his son's disciple, what kind of expression would he have."

"The master said that the love between father and son was broken when it rained heavily that day, so when I saw him. Just call it Bai Zhifu". Xuan Wen explained to Yang Su.

Yang Su thought of Bai Yuping's might at this time, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

"What a pity?". The veins followed Yang Su's words and asked him.

Yang Su hurriedly shook his head, looked at the city gate in front of him, and diverted the topic to the sycophants: "What are you going to do next?"

"Shizun asked me to find out the whereabouts of the little junior brother, but this Shixiang Mansion is very populated, so I decided to find an inn to settle down first." Xuan Wen told Yang Su his plan.

Yang Su couldn't help but be stunned, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Settle down first, that is to say, you have no specific plans."

"Master Zun told me to find a way to find Ni Lan of the Burning Sun Sect, she should know some clues." Xuan Wen said to Yang Su, and at the same time remembered another thing in his heart, is the master of the demon clan on Lingzhou Island really the master? . If you can't find any news here, then you can only go to the land of the four mansions of the southern demon clan.

Yang Su couldn't help but be dumbfounded, they belonged to the forces of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and it seemed that they were still in a hostile state with the Burning Sun Sect: "Are you sure we can find this Ni Lan, and why did he tell us clues."

"Master also said that time is urgent. If Ni Lan doesn't say it, then we will immediately go south and go to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to inquire about the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the sect master." Xuan Wen honestly said to Yang Su.

Yang Su was almost about to cry, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the sect master, this is currently nominally a level of existence with the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect: "Are you sure this is the task given to you by your master." But why do I feel like no matter what we do, we can't do it."

"The master also said that if the conditions allow, let us kill Kui Yang, the only son of the head of the Burning Sun Sect." Xuan Wen continued to say to Yang Su.

Yang Su only felt a dizziness coming from his mind, and almost subconsciously fell to the ground: "Don't say that these things are us, even if you respect the city god, I can't do it in person."

"It's not that the master can't do it, but that he can't do it." The veins explained to Yang Su.

Yang Su wanted to cry without tears, originally he thought that he came here with Yuwen, it was just a trivial matter, but he didn't expect it to be such a big thing: "Brother Wen, I was cheated by you."

"You can rest assured, when the situation is critical, the master and the entire Heavenly Dao Sect will take action." The veins were relieved to Yang Su.

Hearing the words that the Heavenly Dao Sect will make a move, Yang Su breathed a sigh of relief: "That's the best, but how should we go to Ni Lan, we can't just go straight to the Burning Sun Sect with a big grin."

"Settle down first, and then let's go to the prefect's yamen and hand over the letter from the master to the prefect Bai. Hopefully there will be something to be gained." It seems that he already has some plans in his heart, so he replied to Yang Su without thinking. After all, he clearly remembered that the master had told him to only give him two months. When the time came, it was the time for the Heavenly Dao Sect to attack everywhere. Thinking of this, a sense of urgency rises.

When Yang Su heard the two words of the letter, there was a hint of interest in his eyes: "Letter."

"Yes". Hyun Wen took out a roll of bamboo slips from the Qiankun bag and put it in his hand.

Yang Su subconsciously went to get it: "Let me see what is written here."

"Stop". Seeing that Yang Su snatched the bamboo slips away, he couldn't help but be anxious.

Yang Su smiled and hurriedly opened the bamboo slip. A ray of light burst out, and Yang Su was knocked to the ground by the light.

The bamboo slip flew twice in the air, and then flew into the Qiankun bag.

"I told you to stop, you still don't listen to persuasion, and you can't complain about being hurt by bamboo slips." The pattern helped Yang Su up.

Yang Su could only shake his head helplessly, and then sighed: "Curiosity kills people, I won't watch it in the future."

"It's best if we can figure it out, let's settle down in the city first, and then go to the prefect's yamen to deliver the letter." Xuan Wen diverted the topic from Yang Su and looked at the city gate. After a little thought, he strode over.

Yang Su shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the words he had just said, and he suddenly felt that his head was as big as a cow. This is looking for children, it's just looking for bad luck. Either going south to ask the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, or killing the only son of the head of the Burning Sun Sect, it is full of malice from any aspect. I hope that the Heavenly Dao Sect can give some strength, otherwise these hundred and ten catties of meat will really be lost here.