After hearing Huang Qilin's order, the few people who had originally looked very pale turned pale as they watched the general of the army reaching for the whip at his waist.
Wu Fan was also shocked, and quickly grabbed Hei Xiaohua's arm, and said helplessly: "General, I mean it's okay."
When Hei Xiaohua saw that Huang Qilin turned his head silently and looked aside after hearing the words, he relaxed, gave a brief explanation, led the way, and politely invited a few people out of Jinli Village.
Although those people were dissatisfied, the general had not gone far yet and they did not dare to disobey, so they could only pay the bill obediently.
But when they paid the bill, they found that something was wrong with the amount. They checked it carefully, and then said softly: "Feng San'er, don't take the opportunity to trick us? How could these people drink eight jars of wine?"
It would be fine if it was just ordinary wine, but this is the Eight Tan March Pear! You must know that this jar of wine is almost worth the price of a table of food. Once these eight jars of wine are paid, their work for the whole month will probably be in vain, so how can they pay the bill willingly.
When the waiter heard this, he snorted disdainfully and said, "Lao Cheng, you don't know who I am, Feng San'er. Well..." He winked and pursed his lips toward the door.
The leader surnamed Cheng looked towards the door, his nose almost turned out of breath. He saw Yuan Hua stuffing jar after jar of wine into a bag, and then smacked his lips in despair: "If I had known, Master I need a bigger bag! What a pity, I can only hold so much..."
Seeing that there were two jars of wine left on the ground, Lao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that this little bastard couldn't hold it anymore, otherwise he would have to pay for two more jars of wine. But his luck came to naught in a blink of an eye. Yuan Hua picked up two wine jars on the left and right, ran to the expressionless young man in a few steps, and after dawdling for a while, he successfully The jar of wine was put into the man's bag.
Lao Cheng's eyes darkened with anger and he almost fainted...
"General, we still have important things to do, so I won't bother you to send them away..." Everyone has walked a long way, and they will soon reach the city lord's mansion. Because something unpleasant had happened before, Wu Fan really didn't want to hurt his feelings, so he cupped his hands and prepared to say goodbye here.
"This little brother, don't call me General General in private. Just call me Xiaohua like the young master..." Hei Xiaohua had already left everyone's sight and became humble, "I originally wanted to invite you to my house. Take a rest, rest, in this case, I have no choice but to say goodbye here, young master, I’m going to say goodbye!”
After everyone said goodbye to Hei Xiaohua, Wu Fan also bought the medicinal materials and gave them to Youya, and then he felt relieved. Although Youya's injuries have recovered to some extent, her body is still a little weak and she cannot use her strength. But after all, he was responsible for her for five years. While these medicines repaired Youya's body, they also made up for his own heartache.
"Big Devil, that's it! Then you just need to fill the big bucket with clean water, then pour these wood-type medicinal materials into the bucket and boil it. When the water temperature drops, let the little bug you mentioned soak in it. When the earth spirit energy dissipates, he can wake up."
Wu Fan carefully folded the prescription and put it in his arms. After discussing with a few people, he prepared to return to the desert the next day to revive the little insect!
Just as they were about to leave the house, they suddenly heard rapid footsteps. Wu Fan opened the door to a crack and took a peek. He frowned and stared at the one-armed man striding around the corner. He saw several disciples in front of him clearing the way and leading the people behind them. Arriving at the location in front of his house.
Wu Fan's heart skipped a beat. They were really enemies on a narrow road. They had just had a fierce battle with Lu Hanjiang in Cangga City, but he didn't expect to meet him again in Yangdu City! But judging from his aggressive posture, he was probably coming in his direction. Could it be that someone was informing him?
Wu Fan and his family's house was at the corner at the end of the corridor. Every time he saw Lu Hanjiang walk in, he felt a chill in his heart. Thinking of the murder of Lord Shi by this traitor, he wanted to rush out and kill this old man right away. The thief's body and head are separated!
But just when Wu Fan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he suddenly glanced at the people behind him. He saw one of them wearing a black and white robe. He had black eyebrows and a black beard. He was quite old. He should be the elder of Taiyi Pavilion, and he was also There was a man whose face was covered, but he didn't know who he was.
Seeing that Wu Fan looked abnormal, Yuan Hua was about to ask, but Wu Fan stopped him. He closed the door gently, and several people held weapons in their hands, ready to strike first if anything went wrong!
"Dong...dong..." The footsteps slowly approached, and finally several figures stopped at their door. For a moment, the situation was tense, and the war was about to come!
"Elder, it's this way..."
After hearing the disciple's words, the person in front of the door retracted his hand, and the footsteps continued to sound, stopping in the opposite corner of the room next door. After the door opened with a creaking sound, Lu Hanjiang said seriously to several disciples: "You guys are guarding the door. No one is allowed to approach without permission!" Then he closed the door.
When Wu Fan saw this, he let go of his tense emotions. Regardless of the cold sweat behind him, he quietly approached the wall and put his ear against it, wanting to hear what the conspiracy of these people was.
"Elder Hanjiang, how is your arm?"
"The wound has healed, but I'm still a little unaccustomed to it... It's all because of that little beast that I lost an arm. When I see him again, I will make him look good!"
"Haha, Elder Hanjiang, do you still remember the phantom limb technique I told you?"
"That's all. I heard that this technique is extremely repulsive, so I can't bear the trouble... But I heard that Na Huazhi had one of his legs and an arm broken by Hua Man before he died because of the exposure of the previous incident. I think I want to try this technique too?"
"Yes, specifically, he has already tried this technique, and his recovery is pretty good now. It is estimated that he will be able to move freely after getting used to it for a while. This technique has now been improved, and the success rate has been increased to 40%. Otherwise, Han Elder Jiang, why don’t you give it a try?”
"I... let it go. Let's talk about this later. Mr. Skull, what is the serious matter you are talking about..."
skull! Wu Fan's heart beat wildly when he heard Lu Chun's title. It seemed that as long as he was around, nothing good would happen! However, the phantom limb he mentioned before was mentioned by Yuan Hua. It seemed to be the work of the handsome young master, but there has been no news since he escaped that day. I wonder what the beautiful young master has to do with the skull?
Listening to their conversation, it seemed that they didn't know anything about Bixia Valley, and Hua Zhi didn't mention him for some reason, which saved him a lot of trouble. However, if what happens next to Lu Chun is still unfavorable to him, he doesn't mind sending him on his way, but You Ya is not in good health and dare not take action easily for the time being.
"What do you think this is?" After a snap, there was no more sound in the room.
Wu Fan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that his eavesdropping was exposed? He looked around and saw that except for Yuan Hua behind him, who was leaning against his ear, Huang Qilin and You Ya were just sitting at the table minding their own business, and there was nothing unusual. He retracted his thoughts in confusion and continued to eavesdrop.
"This! This! Where did this come from?" After a while, Lu Hanjiang's unbelievable surprise came from the room.
"I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime!" It sounded like the voice of the Taiyi Pavilion elder.
"Yes... Taoist Master Qingxu, I remember the last time I saw this thing, it seemed to be more than thirty years ago..."
"Two elders, don't be busy reminiscing. Since this 'Tiangong Lu' has been circulated, it means that the Linlang Market is coming. In order to occupy a seat early, all parties who have received the Tiangong Lu have already Take action, I believe you will also receive this item soon, it is better to plan now to avoid missing this opportunity!"
"But we were still young at that time, and we were brought there by the seniors in the sect. We were just waiting outside. Not to mention not knowing what was going on inside, we couldn't even remember the specific location of Linlang Market. "Lu Hanjiang sighed.
"It doesn't matter, the Witch King has already made a plan. This is the map of Linlang Market. It is in a neutral place in the far north. Go out from Yangdu City Gate, follow here, and then go straight north from here..."
It seemed that Lu Chun was indeed prepared, but the more detailed he spoke, the more the two of them doubted why the Witch King had told them in such detail.
Seeing that the two of them were suspicious, Lu Chun laughed a few times and said: "Two elders, don't be suspicious. I have already communicated with several sects about this matter. It's just because the Witch King entrusted me with this matter. Such details are just for extra protection. I hope you can help him bring something back while fighting for the treasure..."
The two of them looked at where Lu Chun was pointing and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Is this... a cauldron?"
I saw this cauldron recorded by Tiangong. It has five legs and five sides, and is magnificent. There are still five orbs on the surface of the cauldron, which are shining brightly.
"The name of this tripod is 'Little Five Elements Cauldron'. It was made by a certain craftsman who imitated the ancient Five Elements Cauldron. Its ability is comparable to that of the 'Five Elements Cauldron'... Huh? Then what kind of Five Elements person are we looking for?" Qingxu said The chief exclaimed.
"...Taoist Master Qingxu, please read on, but this cauldron can only be used three times, and it has been used twice... There is only one time left. What does the Witch King want with it? Alas... Anyway, there is only one time left, I guess. This cauldron is inevitable."
"That's not necessarily the case. If this thing is used properly, even half a time, someone will rob it... No matter who you are this time, as long as you take back this 'Little Five Elements Cauldron', I will reward you heavily!"
The two were about to speak when they suddenly felt a movement in their waists, and their expressions suddenly changed: "Lord Skull, the Tiangong of our sect has arrived..."
"In this case, you should go back and make arrangements quickly. If anything happens, I will send someone to inform you."
After the two left, the room returned to silence. Not long after, Lu Chun was heard to say lightly: "How's it going over there with the Witch King?"
"Look back, the Witch King has been in the secret room and hasn't noticed the news from Tiangong Lu yet..."
"That's good. When the matter is over and I get the small Five Elements Cauldron to refine the 'Black Bone', the Witch King, Hei Jin... and Wu Fan... will be your death dates! Snap!"
Lu Chun smashed the wine glass against the wall on Wu Fan's side, shattering it into pieces and then disappearing.
