"Master!" Wu Haoquan walked through the house and through the courtyard, and when he encountered a loose courtyard door, he kicked it directly, and turned over if it was tightly locked, until he came to the cross-courtyard where Zhang Yanzheng lived. "Master, there is something important to report for the lowly position, if the master can't come out to meet, I will be kneeling outside the house all the time and not getting up!" After a while, Zhang Yanzheng in the house said loudly: "Presumptuous! I don't sleep in the middle of the night, but what do you come here to do? What will I say tomorrow~" Wu Haoquan knelt outside the house, kowtowing like pounding garlic, "I beg the master to come out to see him, otherwise he will always kneel outside the house!" After a while, the candles in the room slowly lit up, squeaked, and stood solemnly from the inside wearing a purple robe and slowly paced out, "What's the matter?"

The words are divided into two ends, Wu Haoquan is like a neuropath, how can he not mention his relatives, and turn back to Pan Cheng'er. After seeing Wu Haoquan away, he returned to his original appearance. "It's done, everything is settled, the eldest brother is also going to propose, whether it succeeds depends on his creation, but I can't be his resistance. Thinking in his heart, he summoned the spiritual power of the personal saber, and the saber instantly became several times larger. Pan Cheng'er jumped up and sat down on the sword, and said with a smile in his heart: "Escape from marriage~" secretly recited the mantra and rode away with the sword.

"Fuzhou ......" Pan Cheng'er muttered in his heart, "According to the location that the shopkeeper said, I will probably arrive after flying for a while......" After he finished everything in Lin'an, he flew out of Zhang's mansion, pointing south with the tip of his sword. Walking all the way, I stopped at the inn on the side of the road, and asked for directions, and it was noon the next day.

There was no book all the way, Pan Cheng'er came to the border of Fuzhou, pressed the clouds, put away his sword and walked inside. "Uncle. Pan Cheng'er asked an old man buying vegetables at the door: "Do you know that five years ago, a family surnamed Liu came here?" The old man who sold vegetables looked at him, his face looked very frightened, and he waved his hand again and again: "I don't know, I don't know!" Pan Cheng'er scratched the back of her head, and found a woman selling cloth and asked, "Auntie, do you know that a family surnamed Liu moved here five years ago?" The aunt who sold cloth had the same expression as the old man, and asked, "Do you know them?" Pan Cheng'er said, "That's a friend of mine." The old woman hurriedly said something, I don't know, packed up her things, and walked away.

Pan Cheng'er was stunned, and he didn't know why the people in this town fled in panic as soon as they asked him about the surname Liu, and asked three or four families in succession. Pan Cheng'er's heart tightened, could it be that something had happened? Until he asked the fifth person, Pan Cheng'er had a heartfelt heart. This person is a gentleman who counts words and hexagrams, Pan Cheng'er sat in front of the hexagram stall, and saw a white banner on a peach stick on the side, which read: The body of a half-immortal, familiar with ancient and modern. Pan Cheng'er smiled and said: "Sir, I heard from the people nearby, you are a half-immortal body, can this be true?" The gentleman stroked Sanliu'er's beard and said with a smile: "Of course, the old man has cultivated in Zhongnan Immortal Mountain since he was a child, and he only came out of the customs when he was established, and he knew five hundred years before he knew five hundred years, and he knew five hundred years in the middle of five hundred years...... Pan Cheng'er said helplessly: "Five hundred years later?" The fortune teller was stunned for a moment, "Eh...... Yes. I don't know if the little official is here, is it considered marriage, or fortune?" Pan Cheng'er said: "You said that you are a half-immortal body, but I don't believe it, unless you prove it to me." The fortune teller smiled, picked up two copper coins from the table and pinched them back and forth in his hand, "Hehe, you should tell me, how to prove it?" Pan Cheng'er said: "En." In the past few years, there has been such a big incident in Fuzhou with the surname Liu, and I want Mr. to talk about the reason for this. The fortune teller was stunned for a moment, looked at the pedestrians on the left and right, and whispered, "You can be quiet, little official...... Well, are you talking about the destruction of the Liufu Mansion that moved here five years ago?" "Destroy the door!" Pan Cheng'er only felt that his mind was blank, and he slapped the table, causing sawdust to fly on the corner of the table. Mr. said: "Eh~ What are you doing, why are you smashing my stall?" "Huh?" Pan Cheng'er eased up, took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the table, and said: "Compensation to you, what's the matter, you should say it quickly~" The gentleman looked at Pan Cheng'er, and said hesitantly: "Eh...... Be...... Based on the old man, the Liufu must have provoked some terrible character, and it was destroyed by the disaster......" "Hmm...... When did it happen?" "Little official, you are not ......" "What little official!" Pan Cheng'er waved his hand, and with a long sigh, he pulled out the sword and put it on the neck of the fortune teller, "Be careful of your head if you talk nonsense!" The gentleman was so frightened that the three souls disappeared, and he trembled: "Okay, good~ I said, I said, it was the first two years ago, the first month of two years ago, I don't know what was going on, the day before was fine, and the next morning the house in Liufu turned into ruins overnight......" Pan Cheng'er rubbed her temples, only to feel that her feet were limp and unstable, and she fell on the chair. The gentleman looked at Pan Cheng'er tremblingly on the side, and he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even dare to breathe. After a while, Pan Cheng'er came back to his senses, remembered what he had done just now and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, stood up and wanted to bow and apologize, but his legs kept shaking, and it took a lot of effort to straighten up. "I have offended a lot, and I hope Mr. will not be surprised~ May I ask Mr., where is the old mansion of Liufu now......?" That's all there is to it. Pan Cheng'er only felt that his heart was like a knife, and he bowed to the fortune teller, took out another ingot of silver from the bad and put it on the table, and walked west without looking back.