After the black-robed old man flashed into the "door" on the first floor of the formation, he didn't stop for a moment, he used his strength to perform light skills, and quickly rushed towards the second-layer formation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Among the three of them, there must be someone who knows the formation, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the first layer so quickly, and they must be caught. The old man thought to himself.

On the other side, He Yifan and the three of them were hurrying away, and it was May in Jiangnan at this time, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan counted the days, this should be the days around May 18.

He Yifan lowered his head and calculated, muttering in his mouth: "In May, the wind is in the sky, the main hexagram is the Xun hexagram, the hexagram is the wind, and the number of yang is three; The guest hexagram is the dry hexagram, the hexagram is the sky, and the yang number is seven. The main hexagram is weak, and when encountering strong guests, it is necessary to actively run for vitality. ”

Wu Quan heard He Yifan's words and said: "He Daxia, the Xun hexagram is the main wind, the southeast is located, and the Du Gate is opened; Where should we go?"

He Yifan looked at the southeast direction and said slowly: "The rainstorm broke out last night, and the sky will be blue this morning; ”

Wu Quan nodded when he heard this, and then he and He Chu galloped away in the northwest direction; while running, He Yifan and Wu Quan kept correcting the direction, the formation here is unpredictable, and the construction of the Heavenly Pavilion is very similar, and the two of them need to keep calculating to ensure that the direction is good.

Just when the three of them were running on the streets of the ancient town, He Yifan suddenly felt a strong murderous aura behind him approaching quickly, and immediately turned around suddenly, and saw a black figure galloping like lightning at the end of the market.

He Yifan knew that with the strength of the old man in the black robe, the three of them would not be able to find the door to escape before he arrived, so it was better to let go than sit and wait for death. Then, He Yifan held the golden-backed soul breaking knife behind him into his hand, and immediately the whole person exuded a kind of momentum of Yue Zhiyuan.

The black-robed old man galloped all the way, and suddenly found a few traces of people and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and a light smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth, but just as he was chasing with all his strength, the three people in the market in front of him suddenly stopped.

The old man felt strange in his heart, and then thought that these three people together were not his opponents, and the only tricky person was also injured. At that moment, the black-robed old man abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, raised his right hand slightly, and tried to hit it with one blow and capture a few people.

When there was still less than three zhang away from a few people, the black-robed old man saw that the green-robed swordsman's right hand turned slightly, and suddenly a golden knife more than three feet long came from the swordsman's hand, as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, the black-robed old man was immediately startled, and in a hurry, he turned over in the air and hid to the side.

only heard a "stab" sound, and the wide sleeves of the black-robed old man were cut off by He Yifan. As soon as he landed on the ground, the black-robed old man immediately poured his legs into his legs and dodged backwards. However, the expected second sword ray did not pursue, and the swordsman who sent out the sword still stood quietly with his sword raised.

The black-robed old man's heart was turbulent, "I haven't seen him all night, this kid seems to have changed as a person." It would be unrealistic to say that martial arts have grown overnight, but what is the difference?"

The black-robed old man was shocked in his heart, and He Yifan also knew that he was suffering from it, and the knife was already used with all his might, and this time the blow was missed, and the internal injury recurred, and his chest was extremely depressed, if it wasn't for the internal force to suppress it, I am afraid that he would have vomited blood at this time.

Chu Hanxuan, who was standing behind He Yifan, looked at He Yifan's fist clenched behind him, and he also somewhat understood He Yifan's situation at this time, and his jade hand was slowly placed on his waist, ready to follow He Yifan for the last time at any time.

"Jiangbei He Yifan?" the black-robed old man stood still in the distance and asked lightly.

"Exactly, I don't know who is under the foot?" He Yifan stood proudly with a knife and responded loudly.

When the black-robed old man heard this, he secretly thought to himself, "Listening to him, he is full of energy, it doesn't look like a serious injury has not healed, could it be that he has a good hand by his side, and he will heal his internal injuries in just one night." After thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at Wu Quan and Chu Hanxuan behind He Yifan.

"I, hehe! I'm just a shadow of someone else!" At this time, the black-robed old man seemed unwilling to mention his identity, and as he spoke, his head seemed to lean back under the tall cloak.

"Hide your head and show your tail!" He Yifan replied disdainfully when he heard this, and then said: "Since Your Excellency does not want to reveal your identity, then I will not keep Your Excellency! ”

While speaking, He Yifan was about to turn around and leave, and when he turned around, he whispered to Wu Quan and Chu Hanxuan: "Go!"

When the three of them were about to leave, they heard the black-robed old man behind them say hoarsely: "Slow!"

Hearing this, He Yifan slowly turned around and said, "What else is the matter with Your Excellency?"

"He Daxia first came to my Jiangnan realm, and he has repeatedly had gaps in my smoke and rain building, and the first adult in my family has admired He Daxia for a long time, I wonder if He Daxia can appreciate his face to Yuhang?" said He Yifan, who was hoarse in the voice of the black-robed old man.

"Hahaha! I don't understand, when I first came to Jiangnan, someone said that this Jiangnan boundary belongs to Yanyulou! Now, you say that! I want to ask, when did your Yanyulou be bigger than the imperial court?"

"The world is so big, it is natural that there are capable people living in it. The emperor of the Yan Dynasty is weak, the harem is in charge, the ministers are in charge, I am the first lord of the Yanyu Building, I have the world in my heart, I am worried about the people, and one day the generals will come to Shenglong City, He Daxia still has to think clearly!"

"Hahaha!" He Yifan seemed to have heard something funny, and said after a burst of laughter: "Just you?

"Wen Sicheng can protect the northwest and Kyoto! But he may not be able to protect the world! If there is a day when the merit is high, it is inevitable that the cunning rabbit will die, the lackeys will cook, the birds will be exhausted, and the good bow will be hidden!"

"It's good to know! You wait for the cunning rabbit and the birds, or take advantage of the heart of dying early! At this point, your Excellency might as well open up and say it, what does it mean to stop us from waiting?" He Yifan saw that his wolf ambition was leaking, and he knew that he would not deal with it easily today, so he simply tore his face.

Seeing this, the old man in the black robe simply said the truth: "He Daxia, when you come to the Jiangnan realm, I am afraid that the Marquis of Wen, who is far away in Kyoto, will ask you to come! No matter what He Daxia knows when he comes to Jiangnan! But today, you have entered the Vientiane Pavilion. Then, He Daxia, this Shenglong City, you will not ask for it. ”

"Hahaha! Okay, I want to see if anyone can stop me He Yifan!" He Yifan heard this, and pointed his long knife at the black-robed old man domineeringly.

The black-robed old man's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and then said to He Yifan: "He Daxia misunderstood, my family's first admirer of Daxia has been admired for a long time, not to mention that my wife is also in love with Daxia, how can Daxia take this girl to condescend to Yuhang for a few years, and when the world is decided, you are still a world-famous river hero; ”

The black-robed old man stretched out his shriveled hand as he spoke, and pointed at Wu Quan behind He Yifan with his finger;

"Oh, I don't know how this friend of mine offended your Yanyu Building? Would you rather support me than my friend?" He Yifan heard the words of the old man in black robe, and seemed to understand something in his heart, but he was afraid that this old man in black robe came to this ancient town of Vientiane, not to trap himself, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"I'm not afraid to tell you! This friend of yours seems to know this Vientiane formation, so the old man wants to ask him to be our guide. The black-robed old man didn't hide it, and directly told He Yifan the purpose.

Just when the two of them were talking back and forth, Chu Hanxuan seemed to sense something, so he whispered to He Yifan: "Brother Fan! This old man seems to be deliberately delaying time. ”

He Yifan nodded lightly when he heard this, and said to Wu Quan in a low voice: "Brother Wu, these people from the Yanyu Building seem to be here for the things in that tower, and we must not let them know the method of breaking the formation at this time." I'll try my best to delay, if not, you take Xuan'er and go first. ”

"No!" He Yifan's voice fell, and Wu Quan and Chu Hanxuan said in unison.

"You ......" At this time, He Yifan didn't say much, seeing the two of them feeling helpless for a while, he began to cry and think of a way to escape.

"How did He Daxia think about it?" The black-robed old man in the distance saw that several people were bowing their heads and discussing something, so he asked.

"I, He Yifan, walked the rivers and lakes, and I haven't heard the truth of throwing my friends down. Besides, I'm afraid that Your Excellency is thinking too much! It is I who knows about this Vientiane Formation! Not me as a friend. When He Yifan saw Wu Chu and the others, he simply stopped himself, so he simply stopped the matter of the formation on himself.

"That's the best!Brother, tell the bad old man about this formation-breaking method, let them in, and you and I can live in seclusion here?" Before the black-robed old man could speak, he heard a woman's voice behind him, like a lark singing, but there was a complete frivolous meaning in his tone.

When the black-robed old man heard this, he turned around, only to see the woman in red not far away holding the boy in her hands, and her swaying body like a willow in the wind twisted over.

The black-robed old man saluted the woman who came over and said, "Madam!"

"Hmm!" the woman in red replied softly, "I thought Lord Shadow had taken the three of them down and went into battle alone!"

"The subordinates don't dare!" the black-robed old man bowed his head in response.

"If you don't dare, it's fine!" the woman in red whispered in the ear of the black-robed old man.

After that, the woman in red turned to He Yifan and said, "Brother, are you going to go with the slave family by yourself? Or do you want the family to take you back?"

As she spoke, a look of shyness appeared on the woman's face, and if someone who didn't know what was going on saw it, he would definitely think that this beautiful woman was what a lovely woman she was.

But He Yifan knew in his heart that although this woman behaved frivolously, her subordinates were definitely ruthless people, and it would be clear that day when they simply fought each other, today they were seriously injured, and the woman in front of them was tricky, not to mention that there was the old man in the black robe by his side.

Even if he and Wu Quan were in the rainstorm and realized a trace of martial arts, they had already improved a lot in the realm, but they couldn't change too many things overnight.