Fang Yuan forgot for a moment that his arm was still injured, and blood was dripping down the back of his hand to the ground at this moment.Without saying a word, Xiao Zijun walked up to him, raised his arm, and touched a few acupuncture points around him. Fang Yuan felt a tingling sensation, and the blood on his arm obviously stopped.

He lifted up his sleeves. Seeing him like this, Fang Yuan knew that he was going to "sleeve bandages" again, so he quickly stopped him and said, "No need for Master, I can use my own."

Fang Yuan leaned over and picked up the hem of his clothes, trying to tear off a piece of cloth, but he couldn't use his right hand, so he didn't tear it apart after two times, only heard a crackling sound——

"Give me your arm." Xiao Zijun held out a hand to him.

Fang Yuan slowly passed his right arm over, and Xiao Zijun wrapped the white silk cloth around his arm, and it was stained red with blood as soon as it was wrapped.

His hand moved around beside Fang Yuan's arm, Fang Yuan stared at his hand, and suddenly saw a blue bracelet on the sleeve of his left hand, which was the star he had given him before. Luo Zhu, I didn't expect Master to wear it all the time, thinking of Fang Yuan, I felt a little secretly happy.

"Still laughing, the injury is still too light." Xiao Zijun bowed his head and was knotting the silk cloth when he raised his eyes to see Fang Yuan staring at him.

Fang Yuan turned his gaze away and said, "Master, this time I didn't run around indiscriminately, I came to save people with my brother."

Xuanwen also said: "Master, how do you know we are here?"

"Song Jian sent me a sound transmission. I just happened to see a golden arrow when I arrived here, so I followed it." Xiao Zijun took a few steps forward, tilted his head and said, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

When he passed by Wu Cang and the others, he glanced at Ye Shaozhen lightly, Wu Cang next to him didn't dare to meet his eyes and quickly lowered his head, and he left without saying anything.

When I came down from the snow-capped mountains, it was close to Maoshi, and some teahouses and small shops in the city were open for business. At this point, merchants and tourists who had just entered the city often stopped here.

After Fang Yuan walked for a while, the wound on his arm yelled at him. He didn't know if the arm was his or not because of the pain. His mouth was dry. He smacked his lips and said to the person in front, "Master, I'm so thirsty."

Xiao Zijun didn't stop, looked around, and said, "There's a teahouse in front."

The owner of the teahouse had just cleaned up the tables outside, and when he saw so many people coming, he smiled and asked, "Morning, guest officer."

Xiao Zijun sat down and put his sword on the table: "I want two pots of tea, and another pot of boiling water."

They sat at two tables, each with a new pot of tea, and Fang Yuan drank the boiled water alone.After pouring a cup, the boiling water was steaming. Fang Yuan took a sip and moistened his lips. He had a premonition that the wound would have to torture him again.

"Xuan Wen, send a message to Song Jian and tell us about the situation." Xiao Zijun seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, Xuan Wen nodded, and immediately sent the message to Song Jian.

The sky was turning white, and two people walked over not far away. They were covered in gray robes and held a sword in their hands. One looked younger and the other had a beard. They sat towards the empty seat in the teahouse. The boss Immediately greeted warmly: "What would you like to drink, guest officer?"

"A pot of tea," said the man with the beard.

Fang Yuan only took one look and recognized that these two were disciples of Pingzhou City. Pingzhou City is the closest sect of cultivating immortals to Jiangbei. People from Jiangbei used to go to Pingzhou City when they asked people to quell chaos. Fang Yuan met them when he was a child. Once, I was very impressed with them. The clothes were gray and dirty, and I always felt that he was rolling in the dirt with his clothes on.

Fang Yuan murmured in his heart, Jiangbei City is peaceful, even they go to the surrounding villages and towns for training, and the people in Pingzhou City have always claimed that there will be no chaos, so why did they come to Jiangbei? They came from outside the city , nor does it look like passing by.

The owner of the teahouse made the tea and brought it over, put it on the table and was about to leave when the bearded man stopped him.

"The boss stopped by and asked you something. Do you know how to get to Fangfu in the city?"

Fang Yuan's attention was always on those two people. He choked his throat with hot water when he heard this, and coughed violently. Xuanwen sat next to him, raised his hand and patted his back, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm choking." Fang Yuan was absent-minded, staring at the two people on the table in front of him, feeling his heart skip a beat. There is only one Fangfu in the entire Jiangbei City, and that is their home!

Xiao Zijun took a sip of tea, and followed Fang Yuan's gaze calmly.

"Fang Mansion?" The boss thought for a moment, "Fang Mansion is long gone. It was destroyed four years ago. I heard that no one survived."

"Can you elaborate?"

The knuckles of Fang Yuan's hand holding the cup turned white, and he heard the boss say: "Actually, I don't know too well, I only know that the master of the Fang family got a magic weapon, a pure black sword, because of this sword It attracted many people, and the Fang family was wiped out."

"What about the sword?" the slightly immature man asked.

The boss pointed casually: "It's still in Fangfu, it's in the courtyard. It's been four years, and Fangfu has never been rebuilt, because no one can get close to it. Look at the two people who are dressed in Pingzhou City? "

"Yeah. Someone went to Pingzhou City to report that there was a wounded person near Fangfu in Jiangbei City, so we sent our brothers and sisters to take a look."

"Oh." The boss sighed, and wiped off the water on the table. "Actually, nothing will happen if you don't get close to it. It's just that some people are so ambitious that they still think about that sword."

Fang Yuan was so fascinated that he didn't even hear Xuan Wen calling him, Xiao Zijun poked him with the hilt of his sword, and he came back to his senses: "Master?"

"Drink well? We're going back."

The water in the glass was completely cold, he drank it all in one gulp, put down the glass, and couldn't help looking back twice before leaving.

Song Jian didn't sleep all night, and only received the sound transmission from Xuanwen in the morning. He was waiting in the courtyard, and when he saw someone coming back, he rushed to meet him.

"Uncle Xiao." Seeing Xiao Zijun was there, he lowered his head and shouted, but Xiao Zijun just nodded.

Song Jian looked back, Wu Cang and the others had also entered the door, raising their hands to beat Wu Cang, Wu Cang was so frightened that he hid behind Fang Yuan, but was carried out by Fang Yuan.

"Fatty man, you're quite flexible. If I don't say anything, your leg will be broken when you come back. Brother Song, here you are." He moved to the side and isolated Wu Cang. Jane grabbed her clothes and stood aside.

Fang Yuan was not in the mood, he walked towards the house.

Someone behind him called him: "Fang Yuan."

He turned his head: "Master, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while."

"Sleep later." Xiao Zijun stepped forward and took his left hand, dragging him to the inner room.

Xuanwen told Song Jian that Fang Yuan was injured. Song Jian arranged the room where Xiao Zijun lived and prepared trauma medicine. Fang Yuan would be dragged away. He asked Xuanwen: "How can you be injured?" gone?"

"Small injury. Isn't it common for him to have accidents in fights?" Xuan Wen smiled, remembering that Ye Shaozhen had followed them all the way, he turned to Ye Shaozhen and said, "Girl, where do you live? I'll take you back?"

After being told by Xuanwen, Song Jian realized that there was another girl there. He looked at Ye Shaozhen and asked Xuanwen in a low voice, "Isn't this the girl who sat in the carriage that day?"

Xuan Wen frowned, Ye Shaozhen was looking at the yard just now, she asked Xuan Wen: "Do you live here?"

"Temporarily."

Ye Shaozhen nodded and said, "My name is Ye Shaozhen, what's your name?"

Xuanwen folded his hands and saluted: "Xuanwen, this is Song Jian."

"Mr. Xuanwen, you said you were going to see a doctor for my mother."

"I will never forget, Miss Ye is in need..."

Before Xuanwen finished speaking, Ye Shaozhen said: "Of course I need it. Since you are sending me back, why don't you take a look along the way. There are all medical equipment at home, so it's enough for you to go alone."

Xuanwen thought for a while: "That's good."

"Then let's go."

Song Jian watched the girl go out with Xuanwen directly, without shyness at all, he shook his head and uttered two words: Sturdy.

Fang Yuan was dragged back to the room by Xiao Zijun. This room was prepared for Xiao Zijun with a single door, and Nuoda's room only had one bed.Fang Yuan was leaning on the head of the bed, his sleeves were undone, and his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a terrifying long wound.

There were blood clots on the wound, Xiao Zijun took a damp cloth and wiped it off bit by bit, when he accidentally touched the tender flesh, he yelled out in pain, "Hiss, Master Master, take it easy, I am your dear apprentice !"

"Oh, forget it, Master, this is too painful... hiss"

"Is this medicine poisonous? Why does it hurt so much, ah..."

Xiao Zijun glanced at him, Fang Yuan had no choice but to shut up, even though his mouth was still breathing quietly.

Xiao Zijun didn't care about him, and wiped, applied medicine, and bandaged in one go. When he was done, Fang Yuan looked up and fell asleep leaning against the bed.

He went to find someone with Xuanwen last night, and he didn't sleep all night. In addition, he had injuries on his body, and he couldn't open his eyes for a long time. The wound that was just stung after the wound medicine was applied, and it would have an analgesic effect after a while. The pain was no longer so severe, and he fell asleep.

Xiao Zijun pushed the door and went out, closing the door behind him.

When Fang Yuan woke up in a daze, it was dark outside again, and he could sleep for a whole day without waking up with this injury.Standing up on the bed with his left hand, he turned his head and saw that Xiao Zijun was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed with his back facing him. There was only one bed in this room, and he occupied it. I guess Xiao Zijun had no place to sleep, so he just concentrated on it. .

"Master?" Fang Yuan called out in a low voice, but no one answered him.

Fang Yuan raised his head and called again: "Master?"

Xiao Zijun still didn't wake up, Fang Yuan tiptoed out of bed to put on his shoes, groped around on the table, found his sword, took it and quietly opened the door and left.

He stood at the door and didn't go back to his room directly. He was thinking about what the two people in the teahouse said today. He admitted that he didn't go back to Fang's mansion when he came to Jiangbei because he was trying to escape, but what the teahouse owner said gave him a chill. , What happened after he escaped back then, how did Fang Mansion become a haunted house?

Thinking of this, Fang Yuanfei got on the roof and turned out of the yard.

The room was pitch-black, only the windows were lighted, Xiao Zijun slowly opened his eyes, saw the figure running away with a sword, and jumped off the roof.

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