Ji Taoist

Yan Xirou finally left the Yan family. After encountering countless evil people, she did not know where to live...

Will there ever be a day when father and daughter meet again?

But it’s not mentioned anymore.

.......

After the four guards of Fenghuoshuo Lin rushed to the ambush site and saw the corpses on the ground and the body of Master Kun, they couldn't help but feel extremely sad:

"Master Kun!"

"How could it be... Even Master Kun and so many masters were brutally killed by Yan Buzhi, so where is he now!"

Feng Wei frowned and looked at the other three people: "Everyone, send someone to collect the remains and send them back to their hometowns. Report this matter... to the court... I'm afraid this Yan Buzhi has become the most powerful person in the heaven and human realm. , I can’t handle it!”

The people around looked at each other and nodded immediately.

"This matter is quite suspicious. Not to mention how he could break through to the Heavenly Realm so quickly. Even the purpose of his staying in Linshan City needs to be investigated. Everyone, I will stay here to investigate the information. Some of you are here first. Go and bury your informants nearby, and be sure to find traces of Yan Buzhi!" Feng Wei added.

"Well, not bad!"

"What Feng Wei said is reasonable. Let's send someone to transport Master Kun's body back to the capital first."

The people of Tiehuwei began to deal with the funeral affairs, but because Yan Buzhi was so cruel, they did not dare to make any independent decisions and issue a sea patrol order. They could only wait for the court to make a decision.

Two days passed.

Near Huanglong City.

Yan Buzhi worked so hard that he didn't even have time to tend to his injuries. After arriving here, he hid his figure and sneaked into the city in the middle of the night.

He came here for two purposes, one was for the Ling family, and the other was for the Yangchun Literary Society!

The Yangchun Literary Fair is held in a place called "Yingchun Valley" in the middle of Linshan, Huanglong and several nearby big cities.

"It's a shame that Ling Chuanfeng's skill saved the old man's life, otherwise I wouldn't have taken two Blood Evil Pills and caused my blood to become restless now!" Yan Buzhi looked around coldly, and after finding the location of the Ling family, Climb over the wall and step into it.

The servants around him didn't notice anyone coming to the house at all, and even the several master warriors nearby didn't make any movement.

Yan Buzhi was conceited that his assassination of the King of Hell's Ghost Examination Picture would not be noticed. Although he was a little puzzled by the sudden exposure of his identity before, he had no time to investigate the matter now.

Naturally, Linshan City cannot stay, and it is impossible to enter the Yangchun Literary Society through the letter of introduction given by Zhou Hua. So what else is there to say?

Activate your backup plan!

As one of the powerful forces in the world, the Ling family has a good relationship with the court. Historically, there have been scholars in the family who have joined the court as officials. The Ling family had attended the Yangchun Literary Fair several times. Yan Buzhi did not believe that the Ling family had not been invited to this Yangchun Literary Fair.

Moreover, seeing that Ling Chuanfeng had such a deep friendship with Master Kun, the officials in and around Huanglong City were very fawning towards the Ling family, so naturally they would not prevent the Ling family, who was obviously a powerful figure in the world, from participating in the cultural gathering.

"Found it!"

Yan Buzhi's purpose is simple, he just needs to find Ling Yan.

There is something unusual about this woman, but as the daughter of Ling Chuanfeng, her low strength may have some supernatural powers that she cannot see, but it is too easy to kill her.

It seems that the Ling family has not received Ling Chuanfeng's body yet, and there is no funeral scene at home. Maybe Tie Huwei deliberately concealed the matter.

Or maybe they are not as fast as me!

Yan Buzhi knew that he had no time, so of course he would not prepare more backup plans.

This is how plans sometimes fail to keep up with changes. Yan Buzhi's twenty years of hiding in Linshan City were completely broken in less than three days, and he lost all his money.

But who would have thought that Yan Buzhi didn't hide in the mountains and forests to recuperate, but instead dared to sneak into the Ling family with his injuries?

This bold and adventurous move was probably due to Yan Buzhi's big heart.

"Who's out there?!"

Ling Yan was more alert than Yan Buzhi expected, but at this moment Yan Buzhi climbed through the window and entered, looking at Ling Yan with a sneer.

Ling Yan seemed to be planning to fall asleep. She was wearing thin underwear, covering her chest with disbelief, and looked at him nervously:

"Boss Yan? Why are you here? How did you get in?!"

"Miss Ling, don't worry. I just want to ask Miss Ling for a favor, so you don't have to worry about shaking the bell next to me, otherwise I can't guarantee that such a fragrant room will be smelly." Yan Buzhi grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, He sat down at the table nearby, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

"Well, good tea." After drinking it, Yan Buzhi nodded with satisfaction: "This is the imperial tribute tea 'Chun Yu', right? It is said that there is only a few hundred kilograms of tea produced every year. I didn't expect to be able to drink it here. No wonder your family follows The relationship between Tiehuwei and Tiehuwei is so good.”

Ling Yan was immediately confused. Not to mention how Yan Buzhi entered her room, the key point was that his current behavior was not like the person he had seen before!

"You...who are you?!" Ling Yan's face condensed, and he slowly retreated to the bed and sat down, reaching under the pillow.

"Young lady must already have the answer to who I am. Yes, I am the external demon. The remnant of the Bloodstream Sect that you have been looking for!" Yan Buzhi said calmly.

"you!"

"Your father killed me in order to cooperate with Master Kun. It seems that he used a mysterious internal power and dedicated himself to save his life. Hehe, it's a pity that he died in my hands!"

Ling Yan's head felt as if he had been hit hard by an iron rod, and the world suddenly spun.

What he said...is it true? !

Few people in the martial arts world know about the magical inner strength of her Ling family, and even in the court, few people know about it!

But now Yan Buji has said it himself....

Ling Yan's eyes suddenly turned red, and she stared at him intently: "You killed my father, I want you to pay with your life!"

While speaking, Ling Yan suddenly reached out and took out a hidden weapon similar to a flower bud from under the pillow!

Yan Buji sneered, slowly got up and walked over, allowing Ling Yan to activate the hidden weapon!

Dang!

I saw a thin and long steel needle pierced Yan Buji's body fiercely, but it actually bent a little, and fell to the ground with a hum.

This hidden weapon did not stop Yan Buji's steps at all. Ling Yan panicked and quickly retreated to the bedside:

"Don't come over here!!"

"Miss Ling, I hope you have an understanding of my strength, and send them away before they arrive, otherwise I don't mind bloodbathing the entire Ling family!" Yan Buji walked up to Ling Yan, held her shoulders with one hand, lifted her up like a chicken, and looked at her with a smile.

Ling Yan was so scared that her face turned pale. Seeing that Yan Buji took the "heart-piercing stab" that even the grandmaster was said to be unable to resist without any injury, she was immediately desperate.

At this time, a shout came from outside the door:

"Miss, Miss?!"

"I'm fine... I just had a nightmare, dreaming about my father..."

As she spoke, Ling Yan couldn't help crying. Yan Buji was not afraid of being noticed. The warriors outside the door looked at her in confusion. It was not good to break into the boudoir in the middle of the night, so he hurriedly said:

"Miss, are you really okay?"

"Why? Do you want to come in to confirm?!"

"I dare not, I'll take my leave!"

After the warriors outside the door left, the air around was extremely quiet.

Yan Buji closed his eyes and listened carefully nearby. He did not find any movement, so he let Ling Yan go.

"Very good, Miss Ling, I know you are not an ordinary person."

"You! What do you want to do?!" Ling Yan's eyes were red, and she asked tremblingly.

"I want you to take me to the Yangchun Literary Association tomorrow!" Yan Buji said lightly.