42 Chapter 42 When I see my old friend again, I feel guilty and have hidden feelings.

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3620Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
Knowing Zegui's weakness, Wu Fan felt much more relaxed. But despite being relaxed, he did not take it lightly. He did not let Yuan Hua take the Jian Xingju away from here until he confirmed that the latter's aura had disappeared.

It had been uninhabited for a long time, and the Jade Hu Sect was filled with a desolate and decaying smell. Wu Fan searched around and finally found a place where he could settle down.

Letting Yuan Hua stay in the room and take a rest, Wu Fan sat on the doorstep and stared at the night in front of him in a daze, sitting like this from late at night until dawn.

At this time, the Yuhu Sect was covered in white mist, and Wu Fan seemed to see silhouettes of people passing through his eyes, telling the story of the Yuhu Sect's past glory.

A sudden scream woke Wu Fan out of his emotion. He hurriedly got up and rushed to the room: "Yuan Hua! What's going on?"

Yuan Hua flipped up his hair and revealed his true face: "I don't know, this guy must be too tired, he just woke up and fell asleep..."

"Really?" Wu Fan glanced at the man lying on the straw mat, and then asked Xiang Yuanhua, "What are you doing?"

"Boss, you're here just in time!" Yuan Hua pulled out a knife from somewhere, "This long hair is really troublesome to take care of, come and shave it off for me!"



Fang Wei is not a timid person, but he was still frightened out of his wits when he was attacked by five ghost figures yesterday. His mind went blank, and then he didn't know anything anymore...

In his daze, he found that he was lifted above the fire, and the five little devils were singing and dancing around him, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony.

After singing and dancing, they suddenly came to him and stretched out a ferocious long tongue to lick his face.

Feeling itching on his face, Fang Wei suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, only to realize that what had just caused the strange thing was just a fallen leaf...

Fang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up when he saw the fierce ghost in his dream lying at the door looking at him. His eyes darkened and he fainted again.

I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Wei suddenly felt an itch on his buttocks. When he reached out to grab it, he felt a warm plush sensation.

Bringing this thing in front of him, Fang Wei felt disgust in his eyes and hurriedly threw it away. Then he saw it chirping and escaping. It turned out to be a mouse.

"Eh? Boss, look, I'm just saying that this Jianxingju guy is okay! Now he has the energy to tease the mouse!" A voice came from outside the door.

Frowning and standing up, Fang Wei carefully looked at the two people in front of him and said coldly: "You two...who is Wu Fan?"

"You're so rude from Sword Star. Don't you know that you have to tell yourself your family name before asking someone else's name?" Yuan Hua said angrily.

"Jianxingju?" Fang Wei didn't pay much attention before. When he heard this, he subconsciously glanced behind him before confirming that the other person was talking about him. He said with a look of disgust: "What Jianxingju? I have nothing to do with Jianxingju!"

After a moment of pause, Fang Wei impatiently threw out two words: "Fang Wei."

"Fang Wei...this name sounds familiar." Wu Fan frowned, feeling like he had heard it somewhere before, "Ah! Are you from the Fang family in Cangga City?"

"Ha!" Fang Wei sneered as acquiescence, then crossed his arms and said, "Tell me, who is Wu Fan among you two?"

"I am!" Wu Fan hurriedly stepped forward, "I am Wu Fan."

He lost his memory due to the influence of negative energy, but to be honest, this kind of amnesia is a blur of memory rather than a complete memory, so he can naturally recall the situation when the other party mentioned it. Just like when I went to Huasheng Hall and talked to Qie Xuezun about Zai Xia.

Although the name Fang Wei is not very familiar to him, it is not unfamiliar either.

Not to mention that he had teamed up with me in the ancient gate election in his early years, and later saved his life in the hands of Jian Xingju, and guided him to the key information to Dengxian Spring...

The latter probably broke away from Jian Xingju because of the time he saved him.

"I heard that you are dead, right?" Fang Wei frowned.

"It's a long story..." Wu Fan smiled helplessly, and then asked doubtfully: "Brother Fang Wei, why are you here?

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"I..." Just as he was about to speak, Fang Wei's face suddenly darkened, "Let's not talk about this for now, where did the ghost go?"

"Brother Fang Wei, don't worry, Zegui has escaped." Wu Fan consoled him.

"Escaped? How is this possible?" Fang Wei was a little unbelievable, "Anyway, we'd better leave here before dark!"

"Leave? But..." Wu Hao was not found, so Wu Fan was still a little unwilling to give up.

"If you are looking for someone, someone asked me to tell you that Laoshan Hand is not here now. He has left." Seeing Wu Fan's hesitation, Fang Wei suddenly remembered something and spoke out.

"Leave?" Before, he was just guessing. Now that his guess was confirmed, Wu Fan couldn't wait to ask, "Who said this? Does this person know where he went?"

"I'm just responsible for passing on the message. I don't know anything about the rest." Fang Wei said truthfully.

After experiencing what happened in Cangxi City and leaving in vain, Wu Fan suddenly felt a little confused and didn't know where to go next.

Wu Fan understood Fang Wei's character, and there was no need for him to deceive himself. Since Wu Hao was not here, he could only leave with the latter.

On the way, Wu Fan also asked Fang Wei who asked him to come to rescue him, but Fang Wei kept the topic secret. As they walked, Wu Fan suddenly said, "Brother Fang Wei, I'm really sorry."

"Huh?" Fang Wei was stunned, "You are so clueless, why are you apologizing all of a sudden?"

"Brother Fang Wei left Jianxingju because of me..." Wu Fan said bitterly.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. This is my own choice. What does it have to do with you?" Speaking of Jian Xingju, Fang Wei's expression changed and he gritted his teeth: "The only thing to blame is that I am young, confused and ignorant of people's hearts. , I just think that Jian Xingju is a famous and decent sect, so I want to join it!"

Sighing, Fang Wei continued: "Although your incident made me suspicious, it was just a suspicion! What really made me determined to leave Jianxingju was what happened later!"



When Wu Fan had an accident in Cangga City, it was Fang Wei's two sisters who took action in time to help Wu Fan get out of the predicament. Fang Wei was ordered to deliver a message to Wu Fan. As soon as he watched the latter leave and was about to leave, he saw other Jianxingju disciples chasing him from a distance.

In order to avoid suspicion, he hit himself in the chest with a palm. After pointing in the opposite direction for the disciples who came over, he vomited blood and "passed out".

After being brought back to Jianxing Residence, Fang Wei lay motionless on the bed to avoid suspicion, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down like that.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but just when he had just regained consciousness, he suddenly heard someone talking in the room.

Fang Wei opened his eyes and saw that it was Lu Hanjiang who had his back turned to him. He suddenly looked shocked and was about to get up. But the other person didn't seem to notice him, but was talking quietly to the person in front of him.

Perhaps out of curiosity, or because of a guilty conscience, Fang Wei simply squinted his eyes and looked at it. Unfortunately, the person opposite was blocked by Lu Hanjiang's body, and he couldn't really see the other person's face clearly, but from the conversation between the two, it seemed that Come, Lu Hanjiang's attitude towards the visitor is very respectful.

"Do you really want to stop thinking about this matter? Hua Zhi has already tried it, and there is no problem at all."

"Let's forget about this matter." Lu Hanjiang pinched his empty sleeves and sighed, "In any case, this phantom limb technique is an evil heretic after all. If it is seen by the disciples, what will happen? think."

"Hahaha... Elder Hanjiang, you have to think clearly. Being healthy is a lifelong matter. Why do you cherish feathers so much?"

"Your kindness is appreciated by Hanjiang, but this matter still needs to be considered..." Lu Hanjiang said bitterly.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to force it! Since Elder Hanjiang has no such intention, I will no longer insist! But if one day Elder Hanjiang changes his mind, I will still be willing to help, hahahaha..."

"Thank you in advance, Hanjiang." Lu Hanjiang said with a smile.

"Thank you later. I have another thing to do here this time." The other party's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Sir, please tell me something." Lu Hanjiang's tone was laced with a hint of guilt.

"What's going on?" The other party took out something and banged it on the table.

Sensing in advance that Lu Hanjiang was about to turn around, Fang Wei hurriedly closed his eyes and felt a thumping sound in his chest...

"Sir, I'm really sorry. We let that kid run away in the end..." Lu Hanjiang turned around and opened the scroll, saying in an uneasy voice: "But don't worry, sir, even if this kid hides in the ends of the earth, we will catch him!"

Fang Wei secretly opened his eyes a crack. Although he only saw half of his face, he still recognized that it was Wu Fan who was painted on it.

"Nonsense!" The visitor was a little displeased and said coldly: "You have to be lucky that he is safe and sound, otherwise... I don't need to say more about the consequences!"

Lu Hanjiang's face turned pale, and the root of his severed arm began to hurt slightly again. He felt ashamed and annoyed: "I understand, I understand! This is what they are taking advantage of to cause trouble!"

"them?"

"That's right! Sir, have you ever heard of the Spark Gate?" Lu Hanjiang said.

"I heard it, how about it?"

"As far as I know, these things were made by them!" Lu Hanjiang gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Oh? But wasn't the Xinghuo Sect destroyed long ago?" The visitor spoke calmly.

"Having said that, in fact, the Spark Sect is very well hidden, and I also heard that they are recruiting old troops again, fearing that they will resurrect!" Lu Hanjiang did not dare to hide it, and said carefully, "Sir, , since this matter was not instigated by you, then I will send people down immediately to eradicate the Xinghuo Sect!"

"Wait a minute!" The visitor called out to Lu Hanjiang, "This Xinghuo Sect is out of control. Elder Hanjiang doesn't need to mobilize troops. Just do your own thing! This matter... I have my own plan."

"As for my disciple's affairs, you should never interfere again without my order. After all, our Jade Pot Sect's own affairs must be settled by us personally! Farewell!"

"Farewell, Your Majesty!" Lu Hanjiang hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"By the way, there is one last thing..." The visitor had already disappeared, but a faint voice came, "This boy seems to be familiar with my disciple. I hope you understand what I mean."

"Don't worry, sir! Hanjiang understands!"

Silence, deathly silence, after Lu Hanjiang's words fell, there was no sound in the room, which made Fang Wei, who closed his eyes tightly, feel uneasy. .

In a daze, he only felt a cold light sticking to his neck.

I don't know how long it took, but after a sigh, the cold feeling suddenly disappeared, followed by a deeper sigh.

"Come here!"

"Disciple pays homage to the elder!"

"You two, go take him to the back mountain and bury him!"

The two people hurriedly agreed, but when they came to Fang Wei, they looked shocked: "Elder, he seems to be still alive!"

"I know." There was a hint of pain in Lu Hanjiang's voice, "Although he is still breathing, he can never wake up... I really can't bear to let him suffer like this!"

"But elder, I think he can still be saved...How about you let me try?"

Lu Hanjiang said angrily: "Do you know how painful this decision is? If there is another way, I am willing to bury a disciple alive? Are you doubting me?"

"Disciples don't dare..." The two disciples knelt down and trembled.

"Go! Don't let him continue to suffer! If you solve this matter, you will be rewarded." Lu Hanjiang pretended to cry, "Go out through the back door, be careful on the road, and don't let anyone else know about this!"

"Yes!" Although hesitant, the two men agreed, tied up Fang Wei, put it in a sack and carried it on their backs...

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