Chapter 311 Leaving the city late at night! Yang Fang appears!
Unconsciously, heavy snow fell again.
The thick tree trunks were covered with snowflakes, and the cold wind howled and whined.
It was pitch black.
Like being enveloped in rich ink.
A gray-black carriage was walking slowly in the snow. There was a small charcoal stove inside, emitting light smoke and making the interior of the carriage warm.
Yang Fang was wearing a dark blue robe, with disheveled black hair and dull eyes. He picked up a hot wine glass and tasted it quietly.
Across from him.
is Cao Wenlie, who is wrapped in a red cotton-padded jacket, has a square face and a short beard.
He casually opened the car curtain, looked out at the thick darkness and falling snow, and said with emotion: "Finally out of the city, where are you going next?"
As soon as Yang Fang returned, he found the other party.
Then, under Cao Wenlie's arrangement, he opened the city gate with almost no effort, took a carriage, and left the imperial city.
“I haven’t thought about it yet, maybe I will stay here for a while.”
Yang Fang responded calmly and told the truth without coming up.
“It’s okay, anyway, with your cultivation level, as long as you don’t get out of the third ladder, no one should be able to stop you!”
Cao Wenlie nodded directly.
Suddenly remembering something, he smiled and said: "By the way, you seem to have entrusted No. 1 to issue a task before, to find someone to go to the Northern Territory to help several of your fellow villagers. I wonder if this task has been completed now? Do you still need people?"
He looked at Yang Fang with an attentive look.
“What? You want to go there too?”
Yang Fang was worried and looked at Cao Wenlie.
“Yes, I also need some black jade elixir recently.”
Cao Wenlie smiled sarcastically.
The situation in the royal family is becoming more and more weird now. The Huangji Pill that was originally supplied every month has not been distributed yet. He is inevitably a little panicked, so he wants to get the black jade elixir in advance and find someone to refine it.
"If you want to accept it, that's fine, but my fellow villagers are now being pursued by the Cang Qiong Palace, so you have to think clearly."
Yang Fang opened his mouth and looked deeply at Cao Wenlie.
“Sky Palace?”
Cao Wenlie's face changed slightly.
After a while.
He took a breath and said, "I only need to rescue a few of your fellow villagers, and I don't need to have a direct conflict with the Cangqiong Palace. You can give it a try."
He was able to survive until now, so he naturally had some abilities. Otherwise, he would have been wiped out by Pang Wanzhong and his men at the Jiuyou headquarters.
He has no other abilities, but his ability to escape is definitely one of a kind.
So, he should be able to rescue some people without having a direct conflict with the Cangwu Palace.
“That’s fine, as long as you are willing, I have no objection.”
Yang Fang smiled slightly, turned his palm, and two miraculous elixirs shining with dark jade color appeared, and he handed them to Cao Wenlie casually.
Yang Fang naturally won't mind if he can borrow some strength from him.
Otherwise, if he had to do everything himself, Cheng Tianye and the others would find out something was wrong sooner or later. But now it's better, the people who show up are different every time.
This gave Cheng Tianye and others the illusion that there were many masters in the Tianshen organization.
"Here are two plants. After you complete the task, I will give you two more plants."
Yang Fang said calmly.
Cao Wenlie's eyes flashed, and he immediately grabbed the black jade elixir in his hand and examined it carefully.
“Good medicine!”
His mouth was full of surprise and praise.
This level of black jade elixir is rare even in the royal family, and it can definitely be regarded as the real best!
Where did this number 13 come from?
He became more and more curious about Yang Fang's identity.
The carriage continued to move forward in the darkness.
The cold wind is harsh and the snow is drifting.
Cao Wenlie didn't stay long. After sending Yang Fang not far from the city, he quickly got out of the carriage and disappeared.
Half an hour later.
The carriage passed through the dense forest, leaving two ruts behind it in the white snow, and finally stopped in front of the Liu Family Villa.
It’s just that!
After the carriage stopped, Yang Fang frowned slightly and looked at the area in front of him.
The night was dark and heavy snow was falling.
The entire Liujia Villa has been reduced to ruins at some point.
There are crumbling rocks, collapsed buildings, and signs of fire everywhere.
A scent of drunken soul slowly came from the ruins.
Yang Fang's eyes darkened, his burly body flashed slightly, and he appeared in the ruins. Following the scent of [Drunken Soul Fragrance], he began to search quickly.
Not long.
He paused, appeared in front of a ruins, and waved his hand casually.
There was a crash.
The gravel collapsed in front of me, and sand flew and rocks flew.
Under the rubble, a mass of burnt black hair and some clothes were found.
“Liu Yun’s hair and clothes.”
Yang Fang said to himself.
Just in case, he had left marks on both Liu Yun and Liu Xianquan.
At this moment, when he first smelled the fragrance of drunken souls, he thought that both father and son had been killed.
Until he saw the current scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Now it seems!
The father and son are probably still alive!
Yang Fang turned around and continued to search in the ruins. Ten minutes later, he rummaged through the entire ruins and confirmed that no bodies of the two were found.
He stood in the dark night, carefully distinguishing the faint scent in the air. The extremely subtle scent of drunken soul slowly floated from the eastern area.
His eyes flashed.
over there!
Whoosh!
Yang Fang didn't even think about it. He quickly swept out his body and landed on the tree trunks with his feet. Using his strength back and forth, he quickly disappeared from this place.
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Under the rich night.
The cold wind howled and whined harshly.
A dilapidated temple deep in the mountains, the windows leaked and the door was not tight.
Pieces of snowflakes were constantly blown into the temple.
But there wasn’t even a torch lit in the temple. If I didn’t go in to take a look, I thought there was no one inside.
But little did he know that in the main hall, two figures were leaning against the corner, resting silently.
Liu Yun, a young man with bald hair and dressed in a yellow monk's robe, had a bitter look on his face at the moment and kept touching his head with his palms.
Liu Yun would smile bitterly every time he touched his hairless hair.
“Dad, you can’t pretend to be anything, why do you have to pretend to be a monk? I hate monks!”
Liu Yun couldn't help but say.
The knight-errant in his impression is the kind of extraordinary man with fluttering green shirt, black hair as black as ink, and a huge bridge on his shoulders.
Just like Yang Fang!
It is definitely not this little novice monk with a hairless head and a monk's robe.
Besides, it would be ugly to have a shaved head.
“Shut up, you bastard!”
Liu Xianquan gritted his teeth and waited for Liu Yun fiercely, saying: "If you don't pretend to be a monk, can you survive? Only by pretending to be a monk can you not be noticed by your enemies!"
His forehead is also bald.
There is not a single hair left from her original long hair.
“Can’t you pretend to be a Taoist priest?”
Liu Yun muttered, still dissatisfied, and said: "Besides, don't you have many friends? Why don't you invite some friends to deal with your enemies?"
"You know what the heck, such a big thing happened in the Imperial City before, and most of my friends were swept into it, and their lives and deaths are still unknown. Besides, those enemies have huge backgrounds and are extremely scary. Even if they invite friends, they probably won't dare to As our enemies, we can only fake death and survive, hoping to hide it from our enemies."
Liu Xianquan couldn't help but sigh.
Liu Yun on one side was also silent.
Some time ago, the city suddenly experienced major changes, and the city was closed overnight.
No one was able to get in for several days.
He wanted to see Yang Fang, but naturally he couldn't.
“If Mr. Xiao is here, he can definitely help us tide over the difficulties.”
Liu Yun whispered.
"Mr. Xiao is also trapped in the Imperial City. I still don't know if he can escape from the siege. In my opinion, it may be difficult. No one can escape in the entire Imperial City."
Liu Xianquan shook his head slightly and said, "Besides, even if he can get out of trouble, if he knows the origins of my enemies, he probably won't dare to become enemies with them."
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the temple.
The voice was dull, echoing in the silent night.
The faces of the two father and son who were discussing changed, and they held their breath for a moment without saying a word.
How could someone approach the ruined temple silently?
"who?"
Liu Xianquan’s expression changed, but he still couldn’t help but speak.
Even if you don’t open your mouth, the other party will eventually barge in. It’s better to ask why you’re here, maybe they’re not enemies.
“Those who have lost their way on a snowy night, please go in and take shelter from the wind and snow.”
An eerie and hoarse voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Under the rich darkness, it looks particularly terrifying.
Just like a terrifying evil ghost standing outside the door, the eerie shadow casts on the door, which brings unspeakable depression.
Liu Yun and Liu Xianquan's expressions changed drastically.
Especially Liu Yun, who started to tremble subconsciously.
He quickly looked at Liu Xianquan, his voice unnatural.
Liu Xianquan's scalp was numb and he looked out the door and said: "The temple is ruined without an owner. You can come in on your own if you want. Why bother to knock on the door?"
Zhiah!
The sound of the door being pushed open slowly came out.
Large snowflakes poured into the ruined temple, and the cold wind blew.
I saw only two figures, one on the left and one on the right, standing outside the door. Their faces were cold and motionless, like zombies. They were both very tall. Their eyes were different from those of ordinary people, but shone with a faint dark golden luster. Turning slowly, he looked towards the two people in the temple.
“Why did the famous Master Liu become a monk? He actually gave up his wealth after decades of it. How courageous he is!”
The person on the left spoke in a cold and hoarse voice.
Liu Xianquan's expression suddenly changed. He stood up from the ground suddenly, grabbed the sword beside him and shouted: "Who are you?"
Liu Yun on one side also felt nervous and quickly stood up.
In order to avoid being traced along the way, they sent away their servants and took too much luggage. They chose various paths to walk. Unexpectedly, they were still being chased.
“Why should Master Liu ask questions when he knows clearly?”
The man on the right said hoarsely.
Liu Xianquan's eyes narrowed slightly and he said angrily: "You... how did you discover us?"
"We have never been able to find anyone we want to find. Wang Tianquan, over the years, you have changed your names and hidden your traces, but it really makes it easier for us to find you. Come with us yourself." It’s better that we catch you with our own hands!”
The man on the left continued.
Liu Xianquan's heart was spinning, and he suddenly thought of what happened back then. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you want me to go with you, it depends on your methods!"
He immediately sent a message to Liu Yun, saying: "Yun'er, I'll hold them back right away, and you can escape at night!"
“Dad!”
Liu Yun’s expression changed.
"Walk!"
Liu Xianquan gave a low shout, unsheathed his long sword, and rushed towards the two people in front of him at high speed.
The whole ruined temple was suddenly in a state of chaos with flashes of swords, roars of energy, and whining sounds.
“Dad!”
Liu Yun shouted again.
“Let’s go!”
Liu Xianquan shouted angrily.
Liu Yun's scalp was numb, he gritted his teeth and smashed the wall directly, rushing towards the rich darkness outside, the cold wind whistling in his ears, and snowflakes falling in flakes above his head.
His eyes could no longer bear it, and tears appeared in his eyes.
The last time I was in such a mess, it was in the Netherworld Ruins!
This time!
When his own father was trapped in a tight siege, he actually escaped again.
Liu Yun gritted his teeth in frustration while running away frantically.
Just when he rushed out of a dense forest, suddenly, a figure dropped from the sky, his body rotated, and his big hand grabbed Liu Yun's shoulder.
Liu Yun roared angrily, and quickly drew out his sword to meet the attack. At the same time, he used his body skills in an unpredictable manner, like a ghost, and the tip of the sword quickly stabbed the opponent.
Qingyunbu!
Xuantian Sword!
The other party let out a light sigh, and was obviously surprised by Liu Yun's body and sword skills, but after all, his cultivation level was much higher than Liu Yun's.
Even if Liu Yun tried his best and made all kinds of changes, it was still useless. After three or four moves, he was still hit in the chest by the opponent's palm. His body was like a torn sack, and he flew backwards for more than ten meters and was hit hard in the distance.
Liu Yun vomited blood, turned over quickly, and continued to escape into the distance.
But as soon as the person behind him showed his personal skills, he quickly chased after him, bringing up the sky full of ice and snow, and struck hard at Liu Yun's body with another palm.
Liu Yun quickly turned around to block.
With a bang, his arms were broken on the spot, showing pain, and his body flew backwards, farther than before.
But this time, Liu Yun's body did not hit the ground directly.
But after flying halfway upside down, he was grabbed by a big and generous hand, just like grabbing a scarecrow, easily and effortlessly.
Even the fierce residual energy on Liu Yun's body was instantly resolved.
“Liu Yun!”
After catching Liu Yun, the visitor spoke calmly and looked at Liu Yun's face with a pair of deep eyes.
Liu Yun vomited blood and his body shook, revealing his surprise.
“Mr. Xiao!”
He shouted in surprise.
“Where is your father?”
Yang Fang asked calmly.
“My dad is being hunted, please save my dad!”
Liu Yun spoke quickly.
“Who are you?”
The figure in black robe opposite looked at Yang Fang with a cold tone.
“A person passing by.”
Yang Fang spoke calmly, grabbed Liu Yun's body, and swept forward directly without even looking at the black-robed figure.
The black-robed figure felt a chill in his heart, staring closely at Yang Fang. The moment Yang Fang's body passed by, he suddenly took action, rushed past with a whoosh, and directly punched Yang Fang's temple. He was so fast and so hard that the space was gone. Blurred by it.
Yang Fang waved his hand casually.
The whole world seemed to collapse in an instant, affected by a mysterious aura, as if the entire space in front of him was covered by Yang Fang's palm.
Click!
boom!
After a muffled sound, the black-robed figure flew out on the spot, and his body was smashed dozens of meters away like tatters. His bones and flesh turned into mud, and he could not die anymore.
Yang Fang's body didn't stop and disappeared from here in an instant.
Liu Yun was shocked when he saw it.
A tall man with half a step to the Holy Spirit was killed instantly with just one palm?
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In the ruined temple.
Liu Xianquan's body flew out like a broken sack, smashed through the wall, and landed in the distance. Even if he used a secret skill that greatly damaged his life span and could briefly ascend to the first ladder of the Holy Spirit, there was still no trace of it. As a result, he was severely injured and unable to get up from the ground.
“Wang Tianquan, after so many years, why are you so stubborn?”
The figure on the left continued to speak: "When you and your wife escaped from the Tianling Tower, we searched for many years before we found you. Now it's time for us to go with you."
“Bah, if you want me to make elixirs for you, go ahead and dream. Even if I die, I won’t be able to make elixirs for you.”
Liu Xianquan's face was pale and his mouth was full of blood. He looked at the two people in front of him viciously. Suddenly he raised his palm and struck it directly between his eyebrows.
He actually planned to kill himself directly!
However, the actions on the other side are extremely terrifying.
There was a whooshing sound, and when Liu Xianquan's palm was about to land between his eyebrows, he hit him on the chest with a move, sending his body flying out on the spot, spurting out blood and hitting him in the distance.
"Don't worry about dying so soon. If you die, what will your son do?"
The figure on the left spoke calmly and said: "If you dare to commit suicide, we will chop your son alive with one knife at a time. Master Liu, you must not want to see all this."
"you you···"
Liu Xianquan looked at the two of them with a sad and indignant expression, and laughed miserably.
These beasts!
"It seems that I came at the right time. Master Liu, have you mastered my elixir?"
Suddenly, a dull voice sounded from behind Liu Xianquan.
Liu Xianquan was shocked and quickly turned around.
I can’t believe it!
Xiao Fang!
How did he find it?
"Um?"
The two people in front of them also frowned and looked at Yang Fang instantly.
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