"Ah, Sect Master, why are you covered in blood?" As soon as Zhang Fan entered the temple gate, he heard Meng Phoenix's exclamation. When he looked up, he saw Meng Fenghuang, who was wearing a tulle and a shawl with her hair, looking at him with a look of surprise, so he smiled and said, "It's nothing strange, besides, weren't you still crying in my arms just now?"

Meng Fenghuang's face was slightly red, but she was not timid, she pulled her hair casually, and said coquettishly: "Sect Master, come in, the bath is on the right, you go and wash it." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to the boudoir on the right side of the room, where the yellow light was revealed and the scarf was haphazardly obscured.

Zhang Fan looked in the direction she was pointing, with an embarrassed look on his face and hesitated.

Meng Fenghuang smiled and said coquettishly: "Sect Master, you are a big man, are you still afraid of the concubine's small boudoir?"

"How come?" Zhang Fan said in a trembling voice with the blood sword in his hand swaying.

"You're still not a man, you're so timid!" Meng Fenghuang trembled slightly, and sneered in a clear voice.

"Oh, who's afraid of whom!" Zhang Fan slammed the blood-stained black sword to the ground and rushed into the room on the right.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee" As Zhang Fan passed through the door veil, a burst of laughter echoed in the silent hall for a long time.

After a long time, Meng Fenghuang heard the sound of Suo Suo in the boudoir and stopped for a while, before he stopped laughing, covered his red lips lightly, and slowly walked into the boudoir.

"Phoenix, your room is really elegantly furnished, much better than what I used to be. As soon as Zhang Fan heard the sound of soft footsteps, he spoke first.

"Yes, the sect leader praised it. As soon as Meng Fenghuang entered the door, he heard the sect leader's slightly panicked words, and said with a smile. She saw that the bed veil and table and chairs in her boudoir were exactly the same as when she went out just now, and the sect leader sat on the nanmu chair in front of the window and drank tea leisurely, with a charming smile on his face, but there was some shyness in his heart.

Zhang Fan looked at the beauty who was slowly approaching him, the teacup in his hand trembled slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Phoenix, where will I sleep tonight?"

"Hee-hee" Meng Fenghuang's pretty face was slightly gloomy, stretched out his jade hand to cover his lips, and laughed coquettishly.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he quickly turned his head out of the window and didn't look at the beauty in front of him.

Seeing this, Meng Fenghuang smiled and said, "Sect Master, there is only one bed here for the concubine, if you are really sleepy, come up and sleep." As she spoke, she blew out the red candle on one side with a gentle step, and walked to the bed covered with a veil of veil.

After a while, Zhang Fan heard a sound of Xi Xi Suo from the boudoir not far away, sighed slightly in his heart, and looked around in a daze.

The moonlight shines through the flower window into the room, and the surrounding scenery is full of shadows, and the boudoir seems to be shrouded in a mist, hazy and charming.

Zhang Fan leaned back in the chair slightly, closed his eyes, and recalled the scenes of his life with many beauties before.

In the dilapidated wooden house, Xue'er entered the hall with the food, and said in a coquettish voice: "Son, you are hungry, come and eat, the slave maid cooked glutinous lotus root today, and it is fragrant." ”

By the small river in the relict village of the Jin Dynasty, Ling'er carried herself on her back and asked in a coquettish voice: "Brother Fan, are you okay?" ”

Late at night, in the deep forest behind Liang Shanbo, Shuang'er leaned on her arms and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Tian, it would be nice if my parents were there." ”

In the morning of the mountain village, he rode the black wind and was about to leave, but his wife looked at her with tears in her eyes and shouted: "Husband, you must come back early, otherwise the child will not call you Daddy." ”

As the time passed, the moonlight gradually darkened, and finally disappeared, and the sound of two even and slow breaths in the whole boudoir was clearly audible.

In the early morning of the next day, the bright sunlight shone through the window and shone on Zhang Fan's handsome face. He opened his eyes, felt that the sun was dazzling, and suddenly blocked the dazzling eyes with his hand, and then stood up, and saw that there was no one around, and there was a basin of steaming water in front of him, and he smiled knowingly, and began to wash.

After a while, he washed up, stretched, and walked out the door.

"The sect leader is up, why don't you sleep for a while?" As soon as Zhang Fan walked into the hall, he heard Meng Phoenix's voice. He looked around the room, and saw that a table had already been set up in the room, on which were two bowls of rice porridge and a few plates of delicate side dishes, and two maids were waiting on one side, Meng Fenghuang sat on the chair on the side of the table, looking at himself with a smile, so he smiled: "The sun is shining into the house, how can I still sleep?"

Meng Fenghuang didn't laugh at him anymore, and said enthusiastically: "Sect Master, sit down and eat, and try the breakfast made by the little woman." ”

Zhang Fan smiled: "Okay." Then he went to the table and sat down, then took up the bowl and began to eat.

Seeing this, Meng Fenghuang didn't say anything and began to eat.

After a long time, when the two had finished eating, the maid brought tea and they drank it at the table.

At this time, a maid walked in the door and said to the two of them, "Master, madam, Lord Situ and Elder Wang are waiting outside the hall. ”

When Zhang Fan and Meng Fenghuang heard this, they glanced at each other, their faces turned red, and then they all glanced at the maid and said, "Okay, you go out first, let's come here." ”

When the maid heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she replied, "Yes." Then he ran away like a rabbit.

Zhang Fan put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "Phoenix, let's go and see, maybe the Situ Hall Master has any good news to tell us." ”

When Meng Fenghuang heard this, her pretty face was a little angry, and she said, "Okay, the concubine wants to see what happened to that guy last night, and he dared to assassinate us." If he is disobedient, the concubine will not make him feel better. ”

Zhang Fan smiled: "Let's go, he will be at your disposal when the time comes." With that, he walked out the door.

Meng Fenghuang's face immediately turned from gloomy to sunny, and she said coquettishly: "The sect leader is the best for the concubine" But when she saw that the sect leader had arrived outside the door, she didn't continue to speak, just Nunu's mouth, so she followed.

Outside the hall, Situ Shang saw the sect leader and the hall master come out, his face was a little sad, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said in unison: "Sect Master, my subordinates are ashamed of you." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, that barbarian is a congenital master." You have no weapon to bring him to his knees, and you cannot kill him, and this is a matter of embarrassment to you. Now let's take a look. The two of them hurriedly said: "The subordinates are the leaders of the church, how dare they complain!" Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand to signal that they didn't need to say more. Then Zhang Fan and the four of them walked forward.

After a while, the four of them came to the door of a rugged hall. Zhang Fan raised his eyes and saw that the main hall was all made of boulders, and there were several warriors standing on both sides of the dark iron hall gate in front of him, and there was a boulder above the iron gate engraved with the two big characters "Heavenly Prison", a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a playful meaning rose in his heart.

Seeing this, Wang Lao Wu's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Sect Master, this is the cell that your subordinates used to mess around, you just took charge of my sect, and your subordinates don't have time to change the plaque." ”

Zhang Fan smiled: "Old Five, don't always panic, I just think the name of this cell is good, let's go in." ”

Seeing this, the martial artist guarding the door immediately stepped forward and bowed, and said loudly: "Subordinates and others knock to see the sect leader!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled and said: "No need to be polite, get up quickly, you just need to guard the prison door, and you don't have to kneel down when you see people in the future." ”

When the doorman heard this, he thanked him, "Yes, Master!" and then stood up and ran to the iron door to open the cell door.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan walked in directly, and everyone followed.

"Little thief! you actually locked the uncle in a cage, what kind of hero, there is a kind of you let Lao Tzu out, Lao Tzu wants to fight you alone!" As soon as Zhang Fan came to the prison, he heard the roar of the barbarian. He looked up and saw that the barbarian had been chained to a dark iron chair in a cage made of iron pillars last night, and he was watching himself scream, and several black-clothed prison guards outside the cage were nervously staring at the barbarian's every move.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan ordered: "Open the prison door, I'll go in and have a look." ”

When the guard heard this, he immediately opened the door. Zhang Fan walked in.

When the barbarian saw Zhang Fan walk in, he laughed and said: "Little thief, you can only use some despicable tricks, with your little acquired realm cultivation, don't want to hurt Lao Tzu's fur, haha"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "You ignorant barbarian, I think my subordinates can't bear you, so they are rampant, and today the master will let you understand why the flowers are so red!" He turned to Wang Lao Wu and said: "Old Wu, go find two sharp sticks, see if I don't clean up this barbarian, let him survive and not die." ”

When Wang Lao Wu heard this, he replied: "Yes, sect leader, my subordinates will do it." With that, he hurried out.

Seeing this, the barbarian laughed arrogantly and said: "Little thief, you are too tender, the old man next to you helped Lao Tzu push his back all night last night, Lao Tzu really feels comfortable, you don't want to hurt Lao Tzu in the slightest." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and said: "Barbarian, don't be naïve, do you really think we can't torture you? Last night, I didn't want you to die, since you were disobedient, Lao Tzu will let you taste Lao Tzu's power first." After he finished speaking, he flew out with a kick and kicked the brute in the chin, and suddenly a mouthful of blood overflowed from the brute's mouth.

When he saw that his kick had worked, he flew up again and kicked at the brute several times. Suddenly, the brute's head shook like a willow tree in the wind.

"Ahh His nose and face were swollen, and the pain was terrible, so he quickly said, "Uncle, don't fight"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he didn't beat him, so he stopped to see what tricks the barbarian wanted to play.

The barbarian came back to his senses, opened his bloated eyes with difficulty, and said, "Uncle, the little one really doesn't dare, please spare me." As long as the uncle spares me, you can do whatever you ask the little one. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and thought: "You barbarian, I thought you were a congenital master, and others couldn't help you, so you spoke wildly, and now you are beaten into a pig's head by the master, and you are afraid to forgive, you are really a soft bone." So he said loudly: "You stupid barbarian, if you want me to spare you, as long as you tell your origin, who sent you to assassinate me and the rest of your accomplices, the master will spare you a dog's life, otherwise you will wait for your head to turn into a rotten watermelon!"

When the barbarian heard this, his face showed embarrassment, and he seemed unwilling to speak. Zhang Fan shouted: "Barbarian, you don't want to speak, you want to find death!" The barbarian was terrified when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, Rong Xiao's slow and small one is a human-level gold medal killer of the Tiannan Shenzhou Killer Alliance, and he received an organizational task yesterday evening and came to assassinate the uncle, the small one is not self-conscious, and he was captured by the uncle, as long as the uncle doesn't kill me, the little one is willing to follow the uncle, go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire, and he won't frown." ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he thought: "Grandma's, when did Nanshenzhou have a killer alliance this day, why hasn't the master heard of it." When Xiao Ye was on Shu Mountain, he had only heard that there were five major state capitals in the five states of Qi State, and there were also Lingcai Pavilion in the 100,000 Great Mountain, Liangshanbo in Shu Mountain, Haibang in the East China Sea and the Rats Club in Luojing City, so there was no killer alliance at all. He showed an angry look on his face, and shouted: "Boy, do you want to fool the uncle, don't you want to live?" The barbarian's body trembled slightly, and he said in fear: "Uncle, how dare the little one lie to you, the big knife that the little one used last night came from the alliance, and there are marks, don't believe it." ”

Zhang Fan felt that what the barbarian said might be true, so he instructed the martial artist outside the door: "Bring me the big knife that this barbarian used last night to show me, if what he said is not true, the master will castrate him, so that he will never want to touch a woman for the rest of his life." When the warrior heard this, he replied, "Yes, Sect Master." ”

Seeing that Zhang Fan believed his words, the barbarian said: "Uncle, the little one has said everything, so you can let the little one go." Seeing this, Zhang Fan shouted: "Boy, you think beautifully! Although you said that you are from the Killer Alliance, Lao Tzu will believe you, but you haven't told sù who wants to assassinate the uncle." If you still take the uncle's words as a deaf ear this time, the uncle will let you chrysanthemum bloom piece by piece. ”

When the barbarian heard this, he sweated profusely, and thought to himself: "Although this handsome-looking kid has not reached the innate cultivation, his true qi is not at all inferior to that of an ordinary late congenital martial artist, if I offend him again, I don't know what kind of torture I will have to endure." It's just that I don't know much about my employer, and I want to let the alliance know that I betrayed the Killer Alliance, and I don't know which ravine I'm going to hide in for the rest of my life. Hey, it's all my fault for being reckless, I didn't inquire about the kid's strength in advance, so I hurriedly came to assassinate him, otherwise how could I have encountered this unfortunate thing. Although he was afraid that the alliance would chase and kill him, he was even more afraid that Zhang Fan would kill him with a knife, so he said tremblingly: "Uncle, the little one knows that there is really not much news about the employer, but I only know that the employer made a lot of money in order to kill the uncle. ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he was angry in his heart, and shouted angrily: "Barbarian, what are you talking about all this nonsense? That guy hires murderers without spending a lot of money." Uncle asked you, where is the headquarters of the Killer Alliance, what is the employer's surname, why did that guy kill me?" The barbarian cried: "Uncle, don't force me, the little one really doesn't know." ”

At this time, Wang Lao Wu came in from outside the door and said to Zhang Fan: "Report to the sect leader, my subordinates have found hardwood and iron cones, and I also asked the sect leader to show me." When Zhang Fan heard this, his face showed an obscene look, and he said with a sneer: "Uncle has long heard that the scholars of the Dalu Empire in Dongshenzhou every time they take an exam, they hang themselves on the beam of the room, and at the same time put an iron or wooden cone on the chair, and read by candle all night, which is very exciting. Today, this brute is so stubborn, you hang him on the iron post above the cage with an iron chain, and then fix the hardwood on the iron chair, no, it is an iron awl, so that as long as he bends his knees slightly, he will be injured by the iron cone to the weak part of the buttocks, see how long he can endure. When Wang Lao Wu heard this, he smiled and said, "Yes, sect leader." After he finished speaking, he recruited a few warriors to help, and after a while, the barbarian was fixed according to what Zhang Fan said.

The barbarian was originally very disdainful of Zhang Fan's naïve approach, after all, this method can only be useful for those Lu scholars who are not diligent, he is a dignified congenital master, ordinary martial artists and weapons can't hurt him at all, and he disdains it in his heart, but after a long time, he feels that he has a lot of strength in his body and can't use it, so he has to force it in his heart, and there are bursts of soreness in his thighs and waist, and his whole body is extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Fan saw that the barbarian was like a squatting horse and squatting on his knees above the iron cone, and his thick body began to tremble slightly, so he asked out loud: "Barbarian, do you say or not?" When the barbarian heard this, he hated it in his heart and shouted: "Boy, the uncle didn't know anything, and you forced the uncle to say, what do you want the uncle?" Zhang Fan saw the big man's slightly red black face, and said with a smile: "Boy, you really don't have a long memory, and now you are called the master again, the uncle wants to see how long you can last?"

In fact, the puncture of the cantilever cone will not cause any fatal injury to the torturer, but it can keep his nerves in a depressed state for a long time, once the cone touches the soft part of the buttocks, the convict will feel a piercing sensation in his heart, and he does not dare to touch the cone again, and the originally suppressed nerves will be tightened. Over time, the pressure on the hearts of the tortured will gradually increase without limit. After all, a person's mental capacity is limited, and once the pressure exceeds the mental limit, the person will collapse. This may be used for scholars to squeeze their energy and recite scriptures and history, but within their own tolerance, they will not let themselves collapse, but Zhang Fan used it as a tool to punish the barbarians, but it made him close to the brink of collapse.

The barbarian trembled all over, sweated like rain, and suddenly felt empty under him, and then a penetrating pain came, and then he immediately got up, but he did not stand firmly, and sat down again, and so on, and so on, for a short time he felt that his shameful part was about to become meat sauce. He couldn't help but let out a miserable scream: "Ah, hurt me!" Seeing this, Zhang Fan sneered: "Barbarian, do you say it or not?" The barbarian was weak and cried bitterly: "Uncle, spare your life! Zhang Fan shouted: "Then don't say it quickly!" The barbarian cried: "Uncle, can you put the small one down first, and then tell you the little one slowly." Zhang Fan said coldly: "You barbarian, you dare to negotiate conditions with the uncle, you will continue to suffer." He said, gesturing.

How could the barbarian tell him to go away, and hurriedly cried: "Uncle, don't go, the little one said it, this time I really said it." When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled knowingly and shouted: "Say!" The barbarian burst into tears, he really couldn't stand this inhuman torture, and hurriedly replied: "Uncle, the little one doesn't know where the headquarters of the Killer Alliance is, but he only knows that the Killer Alliance has a branch hall in Liangzhou Mansion City-Great Wilderness City, and the small one is also a guest elder there, and seeing that his cultivation costs a lot of money, he started to kill people by the way." As for the employer, the little one only knows that the man came to our hall wearing a masked black coat and claiming to be surnamed Ma, but he didn't know the actual situation, and the little one was really obsessed with ghosts, trying in vain to assassinate the uncle, and begging the uncle to let the little one go. ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he waved his hand slightly, and asked the surrounding warriors to remove the torture tools. He turned his head and said to Situ Shang: "Old man, I don't seem to have offended the person surnamed Ma, but from the mouth of the barbarian, I roughly guess that this thief surnamed Ma who hired a murderer to kill me seems to have a great background, do you know that in this Tianyuan Continent, there are some great families surnamed Ma?" Sect Master, old man, I know that there are a lot of big families surnamed Ma, among which the royal family of the Darong Empire is surnamed Ma, the city lord of the Great Wilderness City is also surnamed Ma, and there is also a giant family in Central Shenzhou - the Ma family, if you look at the current situation, it seems that the main assassination of the Great Wilderness City is the most suspicious of you, but you don't have anything to do with them, as for the other two families surnamed Ma, they all have masters in the late congenital stage, and they are too far away from here, and the intention to assassinate you is even smaller. Could this be that the enemy wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, or test the reality of the sect leader?"

Zhang Fan paced, thinking: "This surnamed Ma, I met one in the Yuelai Inn, and I also paid for his meal, so I wouldn't send someone to kill me." If the man surnamed Ma has a noble status, he was hunted down and killed, and he was hated by others for saving him, but they would not hire an innate master to kill me, after all, that man's cultivation was only in the realm of bone refining, like a ronin who was extremely down. There was only one eunuch among the people who wanted to kill me this time, which was unbelievable. Generally, a congenital-level eunuch and martial artist would not leave the palace lightly, let alone assassinate an acquired second-rate person. This eunuch does not seem to be on the same road as the barbarian, but who knows the specific situation? It seems that my appearance in the disaster relief in just one day has aroused the envy of many people. He thought about it for a long time, but to no avail, so he didn't think about it for the time being.

Meng Fenghuang had been watching the sect leader's words and deeds, but when he saw the sect leader come back to his senses, he said, "Sect master, why don't you lead this barbarian to explore the Great Wilderness City, maybe there will be a harvest." ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled and said: "It's still the phoenix that is smart, these thieves in the dark will see that I can't succeed in this assassination, and they will definitely use tricks again, I will go to the Great Wilderness City to have a look, maybe I can find out the traces of the employer, and I can also lure the thieves away from Zhenlong Mountain, so that the people of the door will not be innocently killed." As long as I find the slightest hint of a thief, I will not let him escape from my palm again. ”

At this time, a warrior came in and reported: "Subordinate Li Tianjian knocked on the sect leader, what you want has been brought." When Zhang Fan heard this, he said, "Take it and take a look." Immediately, Li Tianjian opened a wooden box and presented it. Zhang Fan glanced at the bright black iron knife in the box, and knew that this was the one he took last night, so he took it out of the box, looked at it carefully, and saw that the big knife casting process was exquisite, and there was a small knife mark, which was not made by ordinary blacksmiths, and the materials used were also the essence of good black iron, and the whole big knife was worth a lot of money.

The barbarian saw Zhang Fan holding his big knife and looked at it, although he knew that he would never have it in the future, but his heart still hurt like a drop of blood, and he thought: "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, if it weren't for my Wang Ba's greed, I wouldn't have fallen into such a field if I couldn't see the million taels of gold." Although I am a ronin, I have been adrift on the rivers and lakes for thirty or forty years, and I also want to wash my hands after this transaction, redeem a few beauties who are good with me, and live my life in peace, who knows that I am still planted in the quagmire of greed, and I can't turn back. ”

Zhang Fan looked at the big knife for a long time, and said with a smile: "This knife is worth hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, but it is a good thing, but I followed the wrong master before." He then looked at the barbarian who was like a mournful examiner, and said: "This barbarian is useless to keep his cultivation now, old man, you can abolish his dantian, it is safer to be imprisoned in this way, after all, I will use him to help me guide the way tomorrow." ”

When Situ Shang heard this, he came to the barbarian with a smile and lightly touched his chest. The barbarian couldn't react, and he couldn't dodge, so he received Situ Shang's heavy finger like Mount Tai, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and exclaimed bitterly: "How can you be untrustworthy!"

Zhang Fan glanced at the barbarian, put the big knife back in the box, and said to everyone: "This barbarian has almost interrogated, and now although he can no longer threaten any jailer, he still has to prevent him from escaping or being assassinated." When Situ Shang and Wang Lao Wu heard this, they said in unison: "Sect leader rest assured, his subordinates will be careful." When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, then I have nothing to worry about." After he finished speaking, he turned to Meng Fenghuang and said, "Let's go!" and then the two went out.