Luo Yan Hu does not return

"Junior brother, your injury...is it really all right?"

"You are fine, and neither am I. Let's go, don't see me off."

Seeing that Feng Qinghuan was about to leave, Xue Yan quickly stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, and said earnestly: "Junior brother, it's fine if you are angry with me, you can't do the work of master, you have been wandering here for more than half a month, alone I am at a loss, wait until the matter of tonight is resolved, I will go with you, and I will definitely find the whereabouts of your family's sword manual, how about it?"

"How did I mention it all the way, how did you know that I was looking for a sword manual?"

Xue Yan's complexion darkened, and it took him a while to speak: "On the day we parted one month ago, Master ordered me to follow your whereabouts closely, and also ordered... If you can't find Fengchangu, I need to help you."

Feng Qinghuan snorted coldly, and thought to himself: "Just because of his ability, he still looks down on me. What's the difference between helping and not helping? Master clearly doesn't want to see this guy, so he pushed him out, but I I can't understand it, it's really pitiful... Anyway, who told me that my lord has a lot..."

Seeing Feng Qinghuan's complexion changed, Xue Yan was about to speak to persuade him, but Feng Qinghuan suddenly cut him off, "Alright, from today onwards, I really recognize you as a senior brother. Be polite, if I take care of you properly in the future, I will completely forget about it, and I won't bother with you anymore."

Xue Yan frowned slightly, according to the intention in Feng Qinghuan's voice, it was obvious that he wanted him to keep his head low and treat him respectfully, thinking about it, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

Feng Qinghuan put his hand on Xue Yan's shoulder casually, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Brother, you said that we are ashamed like this, will Master not want to talk to us anymore?"

"Since you know the key point, you still have the mind to procrastinate here?"

"Don't mind, my feet are walking fast, I think, if we go late, it happens that Master is being bullied by that fellow—"

"That's enough, how dare you come up with such nasty thoughts again, once you let Master know—" Xue Yanzheng said, Feng Qinghuan blocked his lips with his index finger, his feet "suddenly" stopped, and he said sharply: "do what?"

"Shhh, senior brother, didn't you hear that someone is following us?"

Xue Yan waited and watched for a while, thinking that he followed Feng Qinghuan every day, and he had never seen him so vigilant. He didn't know whether the alertness at this time was true or not, and said in a low voice: "Since there are people following, why are you dawdling?"

The two heard each other's noses, Feng Qinghuan leaned into Xue Yan's ear and said: "Brother, don't hold on anymore, I just knew you can't do it."

"Why—" Before Xue Yan could finish speaking, he was hit hard on the back of the neck, and then collapsed into Feng Qinghuan's arms.

"It's still Ah Xin's method that works. There is a big show to watch tonight, so we must not teach him to lose his appetite." Feng Qinghuan remembered Sun Deng's direction when he left, and was not in a hurry to walk. "Except for one Xu Yanluo, there must be one There is another Yan Luo, these three alleys look too similar, and Master went around for nothing, did he meet another one?"

In the middle of the night, when the yin energy became stronger, Feng Qinghuan lingered on the street in front of the entrance of Sandao Alley, hesitating for a long time, and finally said to himself: "Forget it, if you go wrong, you can go wrong, if it's a big deal, let the senior brother try it." Test the waters." As he spoke, he bumped Xue Yan on his back twice.

The alleyway in front of him came to the end without knowing it, and he didn't hear any expected sound. Feng Qinghuan became more and more uneasy, and his interest in seeing Sun Deng restrained was halved.

"Forget it, it won't be a good thing to turn back right now, so let's take the senior brother to a safe place first." Feng Qinghuan was about to push Xue Yan up to the wall, and a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe fell down in midair, with scars on his face. Lu was no different from Xu Yanluo, Feng Qinghuan hurriedly pushed Xue Yan to the corner, holding his sword in front of him.

"Since the two of you have the guts to kill my second brother, why are you staying here and not daring to compete with me openly?"

Feng Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, "Dare to ask brother, what is the 'second younger brother' you are talking about—"

"Boy, don't pretend to be a fool, ghosts have to be afraid of Xu Yanluo, who knows everyone in Ji County, so hurry up and take your life."

"Hold on, we brothers are newcomers, Xu Yanluo is so capable, how could he lose to my two young boys?"

"I see you shrinking back and forth. You must have done something dirty and shady. Even if Liu Wuchang wronged a good person, there would be no harm in having two more buried with my second brother."

Feng Qinghuan unfolded the tip of his sword and pointed it directly at Liu Wuchang's nose, "Since you have been imprisoned by Wuchang's ghost, if you hook up the wrong soul, you will fall to the eighteenth level of hell, and you will never be able to recover. The two of us will die here today. In the future, I will turn into a ghost, and I will definitely sue the Emperor Dongyue for my grievances."

"What are you talking about? My second brother, King Yama, is the biggest one in the underground. Since you have harmed him, no one will be on top of me." Liu Wuchang was so angry that he couldn't stop shaking, Feng Qinghuan turned around and flashed to him while he was in a daze. Behind him, the throat was locked with a scabbard.

Feng Qinghuan walked with Xue Yan on his back for a long time, and with the unhealed chest injury, after suddenly exerting strength, he suddenly felt empty and unbearable, so he had to forcefully suppress it, and said at the top of his voice, "Master Wuchang, let's sit down and talk. "

Liu Wuchang dared to step forward to question the two of them, thinking that Feng Qinghuan was trembling, he must be injured, but at this moment, he still had the strength to hold him back, his legs trembled in shock, and he staggered .

Seeing this situation, Feng Qinghuan thought to himself: "This Xu Yanluo's eldest brother is really useless, where did he get the courage before?" After Xu Yanluo stood firm, Feng Qinghuan said suddenly: "Where are you? Have you seen Xu Yanluo everywhere?"

"The southernmost alley of Matou Street."

"Where is Xu Yanluo's body now?"

"It's right in the middle of the lane."

Feng Qinghuan pondered for a long time, twisted Liu Wuchang's arm with his backhand, and said again: "How many brothers are there?"

Liu Wuchang twitched in pain, and murmured: "Besides me and Xu Yanluo, there is also my third brother Wang Fujun."

"You three brothers... how do you usually get along?"

"We became sworn brothers ten years ago, and we have always been brothers and sisters. But since the second brother practiced the heart-gouging palm two years ago, he left the third brother and me, and came to Ji County alone to ask for a living."

Feng Qinghuan laughed angrily, "Your second brother has the ability to slaughter the street, and he still asks for a living, thanks to you who can say it." The smile caused tremors in the chest and abdomen, Liu Wuchang found a gap, raised his leg and kicked hard, Immediately broke free from restraint.

Feng Qinghuan clutched his lower abdomen, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Liu Wuchang cut off the hilt of the sword in his hand, raised the sword and stabbed, not expecting a stabbing pain in the back of the shoulder and neck, and then passed out on the other side.

"Senior brother, you woke up too timely, just in time for this guy—" Feng Qinghuan was talking, only to see Xue Yan squatting down with a cold face, and fell silent for a moment.

Xue Yan said coldly while feeling the pulse: "Just now you missed the acupuncture point, I was awake all the way, but I was a little sleepy and didn't want to move."

"Senior Brother, I treat you as a decent person, and you just take advantage of Junior Brother like this?"

Xue Yan lowered his head to take the water sac, and helped Feng Qinghuan to sip a few drops, "Master, the old man is open-minded, and I am not narrow-minded. Your father will send someone to teach me how to explain to Master?"

Feng Qinghuan hesitated for a long while, then suddenly choked up and said: "Master, he really wants to accept me as a disciple, isn't he trying to calculate my family's status in the world?"

Xue Yan looked at Feng Qinghuan, saw that his eye sockets were slightly moist, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe them. Feng Qinghuan rarely lowered his eyebrows and looked down, seeing Xue Yan's mixed feelings, he responded after a long time: "13 years ago , the land of Shu has just been pacified, Master watched the sky at night, saw Ying Huo entering the South Dou, and since then traveled all over the world in order to eradicate the source of the disaster. Right now, except for Fengjia Jianzhuang, which lives in the land of Shu, there is no well-established family in the rivers and lakes anywhere... ..."

Feng Qinghuan immediately understood, and thought to himself: "It turns out that the master was willing to accept me, and he wanted to blackmail my father... But doesn't he know that my family is headed by Brother Qingxuan, and without me, my father would be sad at best." For a few days, you will never block family contact, so why do you take me so seriously?"

Xu Shi saw Feng Qinghuan's doubts, and Xue Yan raised his voice, "Master said that your swordsmanship was all learned by yourself when you were young, and you didn't rely on others to learn it. Your ambition is extraordinary. The Feng family moved to Shu a hundred years ago Land, since you changed your business, you have lost your inheritance. In your father's heart, you are not insignificant. It is only because you can't find a master who can preach and teach you, so you are entrusted to Mr. Sumen to help you inherit the shadow of your ancestors and become a master. Great weapon."

Feng Qinghuan's eyes were full of disbelief, "What you said...is it true?"

"There is absolutely no falsehood."

The cold wind howled, and the fallen leaves rustled down, slapping the walls around, Feng Qinghuan unknowingly shrank up, and reached Xue Yan's chest, jumping wildly like himself, thinking: "Could it be... I really Misjudged the person, he is also a hot-blooded man, and he wants to show off his spirit, he is definitely not a cold-blooded person?"

Thinking of his previous run-off, Feng Qinghuan was immediately ashamed and tried to use his strength to stand up. Xue Yan hurriedly put his hands together and pressed, "But the internal injury broke out again? Wait for me to find a pain reliever——"

Feng Qinghuan pushed Xue Yan away, bowed his hands and said: "Senior brother, I have offended you so much before, just beat and punish, I have no complaints."

Xue Yan put one hand on Feng Qinghuan's shoulder, pushed him straight, and said: "Why are you bothering, when we first met, I put on a high profile first, it's true that I have been alone all these years. I'm timid, and I don't have the idea of ​​​​deliberately alienating."

"Timid?"

"Don't say that these things are gone, you don't remember Master, we have been delayed for too long, we have to find out the reasons before and after this as soon as possible."

As soon as the voice fell, Xue Yan kicked his feet, and immediately turned up the eaves beside him. Feng Qinghuan didn't dare to neglect, and followed closely behind.

The two walked from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, but they still couldn't find Xu Yanluo's body. Feng Qinghuan couldn't help but muttered: "Could it be that the prince of the palace collected the corpse of Lord Yan Luo early?"