Zhongnan Mountain, Hidden Soldier Valley.
Under a pavilion, Yuan Tiangang looked at the three copper coins and a red leaf on the table in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
People are a very magical thing.
Man is the leader of all spirits. Even if he is from an ordinary family, if he has a smart son, he can still get a glimpse of God's will within a lifetime of less than a hundred years.
Not to mention him.
Leaves are falling on the horizon, and there is a gentle breeze on the river. He can detect every movement in the heaven and earth, and use this to make divination, and everything will work.
The situation here, since the Ziwei Star changes, countless more variables have appeared out of thin air...
I don’t know, is it a blessing or a curse?
"Who is it? Can you disturb the secret of heaven?"
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In the inn, Lu Linxuan sheathed his sword and was about to open the door to the uninvited guest. However, he saw Li Xingyun just sitting cross-legged on the bed, channeling his inner strength, and ignited golden flames out of thin air in his palm. With a wave, the door was opened. An inexplicable force pulled it apart out of thin air.
Outside the door, there is a handsome young man dressed in white, with a head of white hair, a fan on his waist, and a handsome face.
Zhang Zifan.
Looking at this familiar face, Li Xingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He fell into Zhu Youzhen's hands, Zhang Zifan fought to save him, Qianling fought with the ghost king in life and death, and he was by his side. Rao Di and his party were so dangerous, and it was he and him who We live and die together.
Even if they disagree on some things, they are still close friends.
If he is destined to be unable to escape the end of becoming the next Yuan Tiangang, then Zhang Zifan will be his "Li Chunfeng".
"Zhang Zifan, I've met you two." The white-haired young man stepped into the room, bowed to Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, and said.
"Are you from the Xuanming Sect?" Lu Linxuan raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhang Zifan.
Junior sister and Zhang Zifan don't get along so well, which makes Li Xingyun a little unfamiliar, but so far, he hasn't noticed anything wrong.
"No, no, no, I came here because of my reputation." Zhang Zifan did not directly answer who he was, but denied that he was a member of the Xuanming Sect.
To be fair, he really either came for Longquan, or he sneaked out and found a place to drink.
The rice wine had no taste, so he drank one cup after another. By the time he realized what he was doing, he had already consumed several kilograms of rice wine, and he was no longer conscious.
After lying on the street for nearly a long time, when I woke up, people all over the street were spreading the news that there was a young hero who killed people from the Xuanming Sect and hung the black and white head on the city wall.
The Xuanming Sect is more domineering than Huanyinfang and Tongwenguan. Even the people on the roadside have heard of their evil deeds, so they spread the word to others. Today, the entire city of Yuzhou does not care about it. People who have any grudge against the Xuanming Sect and even know about the existence of the Xuanming Sect are discussing this matter.
And this man is so arrogant that he doesn’t even conceal his whereabouts!
Zhang Zifan inquired briefly and found out where Li Xingyun was now. But when he pushed the door open and entered, he saw Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, which he did not expect.
Lu Linxuan has a beautiful appearance, and he is extremely attractive to Zhang Zifan, a young man who has been strictly controlled by Li Siyuan since childhood. The moment he saw Lu Linxuan, Zhang Zifan felt that his heart skipped a few beats, but at this moment, Lu Linxuan obviously had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Zifan.
In the past two days, it was her senior brother who interested her more.
"Brother, may I ask you your surname? Also, I haven't asked you the name of this girl yet." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun and asked, then looked at Lu Linxuan and asked for Lu Linxuan's name. He was just asking for Lu Linxuan's name. At that time, he was a little more reserved.
"My name is Li Xingyun, and this is my junior sister Lu Linxuan." Because he had known Zhang Zifan for a long time, Li Xingyun trusted Zhang Zifan very much.
"Is this girl also the apprentice of Senior Uncle Yang?
Oh, by the way, I just want to remind you two to leave this place quickly, otherwise, there may be disaster. "Zhang Zifan was amazed at Lu Linxuan's beauty and temperament for a moment, but soon he remembered what he was here for, and looked at Li Xingyun.
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Xuanming Sect, Yuzhou Branch.
Four little leaders of the Xuanming Sect, wearing black gold iron armor and wearing ghost faces, were discussing in the place where Black and White Wuchang usually practiced.
"It's really unlucky. Fire Lingzhi has been lost after all. If the chief helmsman takes the blame, he won't have to put us all to death." A small boss walked around the room and said angrily.
"That's not it. When the time comes, let's put all the responsibilities on Chang Haoling and his brother and sister, and then it's over." Seeing how anxious he was, another person said.
"Anyway, those two losers are dead. Can the dead man still speak to defend himself?" Another person laughed and said nonchalantly.
"You know what the heck, that Black and White Wuchang is a close confidant of Mrs. Meng, is this blame so easy to blame?
The general helmsman's documents have come down. The two Wu Chang were defeated and died as martyrs. Fire Lingzhi disappeared. There is no trace of Uncle Yang. Now there are traces of someone who is suspected of being Uncle Yang's apprentice. If Zhu is The attempt was in vain. The chief helmsman took the blame. We must not all be executed! "The golden-armored leader was even more annoyed when he heard this, and said to several people.
What do these bastards think of the head of the Xuanming Sect?
However, before he could continue thinking, a member of the Xuanming Sect came in, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "My lords, Lord Yama has arrived."
"What!" All four people were shocked.
But before the four of them could react, they felt a strong gust of wind coming from outside the door. When they turned around, they saw a short, fat man wearing red armor with his upper body exposed and a stubble on his face already standing on the high platform of the secret room. above.
"See you Lord Yan." In the secret room, all members of the Xuanming Sect bowed down and saluted.
Xuanming Sect, Zhaosheng Yanjun, Jiang Zhaoyi.
"Where is the Longquan Sword?" Jiang Zhaoyi turned to a gold-armored leader and asked.
"Back to... back to Yan Jun, no, I don't know... ah!!!" Before the golden-armored leader could finish his words, he was kicked out by Jiang Zhaoyi and hit the wall.
The armor fell to the ground with a heavy sound, and the leader lost his breath at that moment.
Immediately, Jiang Zhaoyi walked up to a small leader and asked, "I heard that you have found traces of Uncle Yang. Where is Uncle Yang?"
"Yan Jun atones, Yan Jun spares his life, subordinate, I don't know yet, but I will soon..." Similarly, before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Jiang Zhaoyi, holding his head with one arm, Jiang Zhaoyi's huge palm Almost covering his entire head.
Suddenly, Jiang Zhaoyi's hand holding the gangster leader turned red, like burning coal, and like magma, emitting amazing heat that was enough to melt gold and iron, burning the gangster leader's head into ashes. ash.
"You're a waste. You don't know anything about it. What's the point of keeping you?"
