It is said that Zhang Fan and the two quickly returned to the inn room, brought the salute package, and left the inn without asking the shopkeeper to return the room money. He also asked Xiao Er to bring Hei Feng and Bai Xue, threw him a tael of silver, and said that he had something urgent to do, so he and Xue'er rode quickly to the city gate.

Not long after Zhang Fan left, a group of fierce soldiers hurried into this inn called Home Away.

In the inn, an officer rushed to the counter and slammed it.

The shopkeeper only heard a loud "bang!", and found that the sandalwood counter, which was more than one meter high, was shattered. He was so frightened by this sudden scene that he peed his pants, and a foul smell spread throughout the inn, causing countless guests to complain and curse. The shopkeeper's face was full of shock, and he was terrified, and he thought: "These bitches don't let people live, they only took a thousand taels of silver from me a few days ago, why did they come again today, how did I offend them? He was indeed frightened half to death by these soldiers, and asked in a panic: "Master Jun, didn't you just honor you a few days ago, why today?"

"Who cares about your stinky money, it's not enough for Lao Tzu to play in ** for one night. The officer said viciously, "Lao Tzu came today to ask you, is there a girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old, one meter six or seven, wearing a long green skirt, and looks very beautiful?"

"No, no. The shopkeeper replied with a look of trepidation, "We have never had such a guest here." ”

"What, do you dare to say no?" When the black-faced officer heard this, he was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and shouted, "You mean that the spies in the Zhennan Wangfu are eating for nothing?

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"You son of a bitch, why didn't you say it earlier!" the black-faced officer roared, "Since there is someone in the store, why don't you tell me where she is?"

"No, military master. The shopkeeper cried and said, "The two of them hurried away a little before the military master came in. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" the officer yelled, "you, just wait to die." As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the shopkeeper in the head, and then said to the sergeants on the left and right: "Let's go!"

In the end, several sergeants hurriedly followed the officer out of the inn and chased after the city gate, leaving only the shopkeeper with a bloody face and a low voice, stunned guests, passers-by and Xiao Er, and a messy counter.

Zhang Fan rode out of the city gate with Xue'er, and galloped all the way south, thinking, "These thieves have found us so quickly." It's all that damn hunter, otherwise I can ask more about the strength of the Zhennan Mansion in the city, and then plan slowly. What a damn one!"

Along the way, they could only see the grass and trees flying backwards, and heard the sound of horses' hooves and the continuous whistling of the wind.

"Hahahahaha" Zhang Fan and the two of them walked all the way, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter full of ridicule and extraordinariness in front of them. He hurriedly grabbed the reins, looked up, and found a silver-armored and blue-robed officer with hundreds of black-armored and yellow-robed soldiers blocking the mountain road ahead, holding knives and guns, laughing at the two of them.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan whispered to Xue'er on the side: "Xue'er, you just need to protect yourself later, don't be entangled by them, I'll deal with them." When Xue'er heard this, she knew which sergeants' cultivation was above the Bone Cultivation Realm, and it was not easy to deal with, so she replied obediently: "Yes, Childe." I'll take care of myself. Then Zhang Fan shouted: "Where did the ruffians come from, they dared to block the way of this son and look for death!" He said, and suddenly jumped off the black wind, came to the ground, and then quickly took out the Qingying Sword and walked towards the hundreds of soldiers without a trace.

When the blue-robed officer saw that the white-robed young man with a sword on his back abandoned his horse and attacked him, his heart was full of ridicule and disdain, and he laughed and said, "Don't be that little thief, if you want to be reincarnated as soon as possible, then let your grandfather and I give you a ride." As he spoke, he dragged an eight-grade long knife and attacked Zhang Fan with a hideous face. At the same time, the soldiers around the officer also shouted in unison: "Kill the white-robed thief! Take down the green-clothed beauty, and we will be promoted and rich together!" Then they also swarmed towards Zhang Fan and the two.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be solemn when he saw that the blue-robed officer was actually a martial artist in the early stage of refining internal organs, and at the same time he was worried about Xue'er's safety, but now he didn't have time to think about it, and when he saw the officer approaching, he immediately stabbed away with a sword of the Qingying Sword, and suddenly a purple light shot towards the abdomen of the blue-robed officer. When the blue-robed officer saw that the young man was attacking him with a divine weapon, the pride in his heart faded a little. He raised his long knife and used a knife to split the ten thousand mountains, and suddenly a yellow mang attacked Zimang, who was wiped out by Huang Mang, and finally disappeared, and Huang Mang also slowly dissipated after successfully blocking Zimang. Zhang Fan saw that his mortal blow was easily defused by the officer, and his mood became a little more solemn, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately used a move to kill the officer, and a purple light shot towards the officer's neck. Seeing this, the officer had to lean back to avoid it. Zhang Fan saw that his blow slowed down the officer's movements a little, and immediately approached the officer again and swung his sword to slash away. With the sound of "Wow!", the eight-rank leather armor on the blue-robed officer suddenly tore open, and faint blood flowed out. The blue robe was awakened by the sharp pain coming from his abdomen, and shouted: "Little thief, hurt me! Lao Tzu wants you to taste Lao Tzu's power." As he spoke, he took a knife and tore the sky and the earth, and slashed at Zhang Fan head-on. Seeing this, Zhang Fan hurriedly stepped without a trace and quickly avoided it, but unfortunately the huge and condensed yellow knife was too domineering, and the knife slashed on the Jiupin armor behind Zhang Fan, giving birth to sparks, which shocked Zhang Fan and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and was injured. Seeing this, the officer shouted regardless of the pain in his abdomen: "Little thief, let your weapons be powerful, how can you beat the uncle? Although Zhang Fan suffered internal injuries this time, he gave him enough time to launch a fatal blow against the blue-robed officer, so he picked up the Qingying Sword, and shot at the officer's chest with a move of the Son of Heaven Sword Technique-Dragon Leap in the Wild. The officer was like a drowning man, he found that the air around him was full of viscous stagnation, his heart was shocked, and when he looked ahead, he saw a purple gas flying into the sky like a dragon, shooting towards his chest like lightning, he tried to avoid this fatal blow, but he felt that he was weak, and his heart was full of unwillingness and anger. The officer came out of the cage like a demon ape, roaring "Roar!" and used all his anger to avoid the infuriating punishment. It's a pity that the purple qi finally easily penetrated his leather armor and sank into his heart, not because he wasn't smart enough, not because he wasn't fast enough, but the time left for him was too short, so short that he didn't have time to think about how to make the next move. The blue-robed officer died, not because he was too stupid, but because he was too unlucky.

When Zhang Fan launched a fatal blow to kill the blue-robed officer, Xue'er was also besieged by nearly 100 soldiers, her clothes and skirts were broken, and the wolf was unbearable. Around her, there were stumps and broken arms, and ragged clothes and armor were all over the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan ignored his serious injuries, and immediately rushed into the pawn with his sword, killing wildly. As the purple ring sword qi flew up and down the mountain road, one by one the Bone Refining Realm, Marrow Refining Realm, and Blood Refining Realm martial artists shattered into blood mud.

At this time, the subordinates of the blue-robed officer, the three martial artists of the Refining Vein Realm saw that the white-robed young man had killed the leader in a few rounds, and had almost killed all the ordinary soldiers, and they were sad and frightened in their hearts, and shouted: "Little thief! They didn't want to die here, so they prepared to run away. Seeing that the ordinary soldiers were almost killed by himself, Zhang Fan looked around and found that someone had escaped, and shouted: "Thief, don't run away!" When the three of them saw that the white-faced thief wanted to fight with him endlessly, they were shocked and angry, and said, "Ignorant thief, you are looking for death! Seeing this, Zhang Fan said secretly: "These fools even turned around to meet them, aren't they looking for death." He held the Qing Ying Sword, and with one move, Xuanyue slashed away, and the abdomen of the three fools suddenly flowed with blood. They cried out in pain, "Ah!", and their hearts were furious, and they thought to themselves, "Little thief, since you won't let us live, we will all perish together." Then the three of them didn't defend and struck Zhang Fan with swords and spears. Even though he saw the three of them attacking, Zhang Fan would not let go of such a good opportunity. He slashed out with a sword again, and a purple moon shot towards the three of them, and suddenly the three of them broke their swords, their spears shattered, and their corpses were scattered all over the ground.

When Zhang Fan finished killing the three vein refining martial artists, Xue'er also killed other ordinary soldiers, and then the two hurriedly picked up the high-grade weapons and gold and silver and other finances of the soldiers, dragged the seriously injured body, rode the black wind and white snow, and turned their heads to gallop away like a lightning gallop towards the northwest wind.