His attitude surprised Jiang Fan: "You trust me so much?"
Cao Zijian smiled bitterly: "Do you think so? I can't even say I trust you, but you are still very trustworthy sometimes. At least..." He said with some melancholy: "You are more trustworthy than those in my family. "
Jiang Fan chuckled: "It's really hard for you."
"But..." Cao Zijian said with an extremely complicated expression: "Jiang Fan, if I find out that you are endangering the Wei Dynasty, I will kill you at all costs."
Jiang Fan was not angry: "You should."
Cao Zijian looked at him for a long time and breathed out slowly.
"Can you tell me some specific methods?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "First of all, Man'er must be taken out of the whirlpool. It is best to let her return to Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible..."
After having a secret discussion with Cao Zijian for two hours, the two said goodbye. During this period, Jiang Fan also explained some other things.
Before leaving, Cao Zijian stared at him for a long time: "Jiang Fan, I hope you are really my brother-in-law. Tell me, you can marry Man'er, right?"
Jiang Fan sat there quietly, saying nothing, until Cao Zijian sighed and left.
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"His Majesty is a little absent-minded."
Wuhen held the tea and squinted at Jiang Fandao.
"Senior, please don't call me that. Just call me Mr. Jiang."
At this moment, Wuhen was like an ordinary old man, with a calm demeanor and no energy like the third killer in the world in the past.
"Boy, you were crowned king at the age of eighteen, and even took charge of bliss. You have accomplished something that a mortal could not do in ten lifetimes. Why do you feel so depressed?"
Jiang Fan sighed slightly: "It's okay, I'm just a little emotional."
Wuhen said slowly: "As the Lord of Bliss, I can't express my emotions or anger, but you are not passionate enough."
Jiang Fan accepted the lesson humbly: "Indeed, the boy is still too young after all."
Wuhen gently stroked the teapot: "I called you here today to give this to you."
After saying that, he put down the teapot, took out a sword tip from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Jiang Fan with two fingers.
It was only five inches long, and the edge seemed to have been worn away. The tip of the sword was engraved with several tiny diamond-shaped water droplets, but it was very smooth, as if it were sealed in it.
Jiang Fan looked at it and said, "Xuyu Ling, has the matter over there been resolved?"
Wuhen said: "With the cooperation of the old fisherman, Xiaoyu Tower is safe. From now on, the eighty-one assassins in the building will be handed over to you."
Jiang Fan stared at the sign: "The top three assassins in the world, Xiaoyu's eighty-one-story building, a very powerful force, are you always planning to let it go?"
Wuhen said calmly: "There is nothing in this world that we can't live without, and we can't take it with us until we die. There is nothing we can't bear to part with."
Jiang Fan suddenly raised his head: "Are you going to do that thing soon?"
Wuhen was silent for a moment: "There must be an end."
Jiang Fan said: "After so many years, I thought you had given up."
Wuhen said: "After all these years, I am waiting for you."
Jiang Fan sighed softly: "Isn't it good to enjoy your old age in peace? I still plan to honor you well."
Wuhen suddenly smiled. The legendary Wuhen who always had a dead face actually smiled.
"Boy, don't worry. Didn't you say that you wanted me to help you get on the horse and give you a ride? You haven't finished the delivery yet, so you're not in a hurry to leave."
Jiang Fan slowly exhaled: "That's good."
Wuhen said: "Ji Le, we finally have a new master. I don't know where you are going to take Ji Le, but Ji Le is no longer the shadow guard of the past. I no longer want to interfere with you, but... you should understand that many people are not Think about it this way, you have to handle it properly.”
Jiang Fan nodded: "I thought you couldn't accept it either."
Wuhen was silent for a moment, then smiled calmly: "As the river rolls eastwards, personnel will rise and fall, and dynasties will change. This is God's will. If you really choose another path, who can stop you, for a while, or for a lifetime? If I can stop one you, how many others can I stop?"
Jiang Fan said solemnly: "Senior is open-minded."
Wuhen said: "It's not that I'm open-minded, it's just that I've seen it through. Speaking of which, ever since I heard that a fisherman on the Canglan River gave Zhang Zaifu the Linjiang Immortal to live in seclusion, I have already been touched. It's not just Zhang Zhiling who has been enlightened by you. "
Jiang Fan smiled helplessly: "It's a pity that I have to go out and drag his old man back into this muddy water..."
Wuhen chuckled: "Don't worry, Lao Zhang is unwilling, but there is nothing he can do. If he can see the light, he can do it until death. Speaking of which, he will thank you."
Jiang Fan was stunned: "Is this really possible?"
Wuhen said: "I am very happy. With you taking over this huge burden, I can live a good life like an old fisherman for a few days. Speaking of which, I have never lived for myself in this life."
Jiang Fan said with a smile: "That's a good relationship. You can go to Bailuzhou to play with him when you have time. That old man has the reputation of being a recluse in the world. He is like a worldly expert. In fact, you don't know, he is also a slut. When I get old, I still want to make myself red in the sunset."
Wuhen shook his head and chuckled: "You are the only one who dares to make fun of him. This old man was not easy to get along with back then."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh. Yes, a guy who is over 160 years old and dares to flirt with the swordsman Lingyun, how can he be a good person?
Slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the drizzle order: "I am relatively short of people, so I accepted it."
Wuhen said: "Don't be pretentious, I can rest assured if I leave it to you. I can vaguely feel that you are going to do something unprecedented and the road will be very difficult. There is nothing wrong with spending more money to save your life."
"Yes," Jiang Fan smiled and put Xiaoyu Ling in his arms.
Wuhen said: "Tell my disciple, don't be stubborn. As a killer, you have to be smarter."
Jiang Fan nodded: "Much better. After all, I have been a killer without a bottom line for so many years, and I am no longer so stubborn."
Wuhen said: "You understand, his position in the future is very important, so you must make good use of it."
Jiang Fan hummed: "But, how should we deal with his life experience in the future?"
Wuhen was silent for a while: "Everyone has their own hurdles to go through. You can't help him. If he can't go through it, you can't give him that position."
Jiang Fan sighed slightly: "The surname Lu is really annoying."
…
The city lord looked at the palm-long sword command.
"Do you know the origin of this thing?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "It... is the tip of the sword."
The city lord said: "Keep it safe, the eighty-one assassins of Xiaoyu Tower, the eighty-first floor, only obey this order."
Jiang Fan said: "I always feel that the Supreme Elder is explaining the funeral arrangements, and my sister will help me keep an eye on it."
The city lord smiled: "Silly brother, people are like this when they get old, but he still has something to worry about, and he won't be on the road so easily, so don't worry."
Jiang Fan nodded: "I can't stay long, there are still many things to deal with, and my sister will have to work hard in Paradise City."
The city lord patted the back of his hand lovingly: "Don't worry, my sister is here. I will gradually implement what you have prepared."
