readx;? A blonde-haired golden lion stared at Liu Yifan, and said directly, "Senior, the castle master has never come back after going out, and it has been a year for the right time, and we are also extremely worried, and we are asking about his whereabouts everywhere, I don't know if something happened?"

When Liu Yifan heard this, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, okay, after your castle master comes back, he will ask him to come to West Lake to find me, and I will leave first."

After speaking, Liu Yifan got up and left, leaving the golden lion who was a little confused. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really strange, I came all the way and left without staying for a stick of incense, no matter what, what do I have to do" The golden lion was a little puzzled, got up and walked to the watchtower, looking at the back of the distant in a daze.

When night falls, there is a hooked moon hanging in the sky, and in the Yuelai Inn in Boryeong City, the people are full of voices, noisy and noisy, and the house is full of high seats, and it is obvious that the business is excellent.

"Phew"

Outside the inn, the sound of the horse stopping the nose, not long after, the wooden door of the inn was pushed open, the night breeze mixed with a faint orchid fragrance poured into the hall, everyone was curious, only to see a woman wearing a pink dress, the furrow on the chest is not tempting to enter the door.

"Hiss" "Grunt"

Some people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and some people took a breath of cool air, but the woman didn't pay attention to it at all, but raised her head with her chest up, took lotus steps, and walked to the front desk of the inn.

"The shopkeeper shall quickly sharpen it and open a good room," said the woman, who took out a piece of silver and placed it on the counter.

"Hehe, good, Xiao Er, hurry up and bring someone up, a good room" The shopkeeper shouted, and suddenly, a little two ran out of the back kitchen.

......

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is like a hook.

Liu Yifan was sitting in the middle of the house and was meditating, and suddenly felt that there was someone on the roof.

"Click"

The roof tiles were gently removed, and the bright moonlight slanted down and fell onto the floor of the room.

"Peng"

Liu Yifan directly condensed his true qi in the palm of his hand, and with a slap of his jade hand, he made a big hole in the roof, and the person on the roof instantly fell into the house, and the movement was not small.

"Say, who are you, why did you come to peep" Liu Yifan looked at the man who fell half to death and asked coldly.

"Hmph, I'm from Mingjian Hall, do you know who my father is?" the man asked after he got up and patted his dusty clothes.

"Huh"

A white light flashed in the room, and the young man's corpse suddenly fell to the ground limply, his face still maintaining a look of pride, and his eyes widened.

"Squeak"

After Liu Yifan killed him, he moved to open the door, and there were many people gathered outside the door, but his eyes were a little flickering.

"Where is Ming Jiantang?" Liu Yifan asked to everyone.

There is a humane in the crowd "Go out and turn left, you will arrive in less than a few feet, and it will be next door"

"Hehe, thank you, let's go back to sleep first" Liu Yifan said with a smile, but after speaking, his body moved and disappeared into the Yuelai Inn.

"Ming Jian Tang, it's really a bit imposing, hehe, but if you provoke me, then I can only use you to kill the fire in my heart" Liu Yifan entered the Ming Sword Hall in the blink of an eye, and the distance between the two was only a few zhang away from a wall.

The small courtyard is not big, it is quiet in the dead of night, maybe the movement of the person who landed just now is a little big, waking up the people of the Ming Sword Hall, and the southeast wing room also holds the lamp, and through the light, a shadow is imprinted on the window.

Liu Yifan walked to the door of the wing room and raised his hand with a palm.

"Peng"

The whole wood was knocked away by a palm, revealing a middle-aged man inside, about 40 years old, thin, and a three-inch green worm, and his appearance was really a bit elegant.

However, his elegant face was a little angry at this time, and Liu Yifan, who turned his head to stare at the door, scolded angrily, "Who are you?

Liu Yifan's beautiful eyes were horizontal, and he instantly said coldly, "Hmph, I see that your Ming Sword Hall is just a place to hide filth and dirt, if I really want to come, I came to ask you for an explanation."

"Hmph, you are so big and guts, you have sharp teeth and reversal of right and wrong, if you don't make it clear today, you will definitely not spare you, someone will come to take my sword" The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, and after getting dressed, Shicai looked at Liu Yifan coldly.

"Master, your sword" After hearing the words, a charming concubine in the house also held a long sword in both hands, and there was still a bit of spring red tide on her face, and her eyes were even more watery.

"Hehe, you can take me down even by yourself?" Liu Yifan saw that this little concubine was only more than 20 years, and his face was even more radiant, so he didn't know that he had disturbed the good things of this man and woman.

However, she also has a little bit of fire in her heart, condensing qi in her hand, and her right palm is pushing lightly ahead, which is the seven layers of cold ice, one palm seems to be weak, but it has seven layers of strength, if it is the middle palm, the seven times of strength are continuous, but it cannot be easily resolved.

Mianzhang whistled by the wind and went straight to middle age.

"Whew"

The middle-aged man unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and before he could make a move, he suddenly saw this fluttering palm, his face changed, and he hurriedly rolled to the side with a lazy donkey.

"Peng"

The tables and chairs in the room "crackled" to Liu Yifan with a palm, and the ground was suddenly a mess, and the little concubine flew out with all the strength she carried, and hit the pillar with her waist.

"Poof"

After hitting the pillar, he fell directly to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"Xing'er!" The middle-aged man immediately flew to the concubine's side, stretched out his hand and hugged the woman, but she was so dead that there was still any breath.

"You are so ruthless, Xing'er is just an ordinary person, and has nothing to do with martial arts, you are so ruthless! Okay, good, not to mention that you trespassed into my Ming Sword Hall, today is just this matter, and the old man will not die with you!" said the middle-aged man angrily.

Liu Yifan stood at the door, his face was as heavy as a Jingtan, and said coldly, "You are affectionate and righteous, but according to me, it is a hypocrisy, so emotional, why do you hide alone and don't bring your little lady!"

"Shut up, you eat my sword" The middle-aged man said angrily, and after speaking, he got up and tapped his feet on the ground, and the long sword lay in the air, stabbing at Liu Yifan quickly.

Liu Yifan looked at it, with a smile on his face, this middle-aged sword posture is a bit of a look, and the shelf is good.

The long sword stabbed directly, Liu Yifan was like a frightened fool, the tip of the sword was not as good as three inches in front of her, and the middle-aged even had a little surprise, why didn't this person make a move, it was difficult to be surprised by his sword, but the sword momentum was more urgent.

"Buzz"

The long sword was caught by Liu Yifan's two fingers, and the middle-aged man looked frightened, and he pushed forward vigorously, but he couldn't break free of Liu Yifan's two jade fingers.

Liu Yifan's wrist shook, and the long sword instantly came out vigorously, the middle-aged hand was unstable in his grip on the sword, and the tiger's mouth suddenly loosened, but the long sword was snatched away by Liu Yifan from the middle-aged hand with all his strength.