After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

thirteen,

Gu Belin held the collar of the man in the gray robe, walked up to Gu Siyuan and the two of them, and threw it on the ground unceremoniously. The man in gray immediately hugged his legs and groaned in pain.

Gu Beilin sneered, and cut down again.

The man in gray was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, he really knew what kind of lunatic Gu Beilin was.

However, at the next moment, a gust of knife wind slid by, and nothing happened, but the mask on his face just happened to be cut in half.

"It's you?" Gu Siyuan looked at this person and squinted his eyes: "It really is the Han family."

The face under this mask is the young and middle-aged man who was called Fourth Uncle by Han Mingye not long ago on Fengshui Street.

Gu Beilin also curled his lips boredly: "So it's you, no wonder you're so cowardly, you know how to run away?"

Three years ago, he made a big splash at the big feast, defeating all members of the four great families.

Not long after, a guy who called himself Han Si came to the door and said boldly that he would teach him a lesson.

Gu Beilin naturally would not refuse anyone who came to fight, even if this person looked several years older than him, but this guy did have a few tricks, and the two fought back and forth for a while.

Later, he broke through before the battle, comprehended the power of the sword, and his strength increased greatly. He was about to have a good fight again, but this guy couldn't wait to run away.

Han Si stared at the Gu family brothers with hatred in his eyes.

Ever since he lost to Gu Beilin three years ago, his ancestors taught him the means of attacking with consciousness.

This time, the ancestor ordered Gu Siyuan to be killed. In order to make things go smoothly, he even brought the Han family's ancestral array and rushed over to hold the battle. Who knew that he was defeated by the brothers again...

Gu Siyuan stared at the person, and said coldly: "With this guy in hand, let's see what the Han family says."

Han Si's expression changed, and he was immediately ashamed.

Kyoto, Han's Manor.

"Fourth Uncle was arrested?" Han Mingye listened to the reports from his subordinates, and the cold-faced aristocratic persona he was used to maintain almost collapsed.

"The demon knife is actually real, but it was broken by the demon knife..."

Xie Yuchen was also shocked.

He knew that the Han family had made a lot of arrangements to deal with Gu Siyuan and the others, and even used an unwarranted demon sword to lure Gu Beilin away in advance.

Who knows, cleverness is mistaken by cleverness.

Speaking of which, Gu Siyuan's luck is really extraordinary, even Xie Xuanxing is smooth sailing.

Han Mingye waved the man away, and said coldly, "I'm going to see my ancestor immediately."

At this time, a white-clothed boy came in and said calmly: "The old ancestor already knew about it, and asked me to tell the Patriarch and the young master a word."

Han Mingye looked at the boy in white: "What are you talking about?"

After a while, Han Mingye's complexion changed, and he sighed softly: "That's the only way to go."

So, when Gu Siyuan and the others brought Han Si back to Beijing to settle accounts with the Han family, they heard that the Han family had just issued a statement to the Xuanmen Alliance and the Special Administration Bureau, saying that there was a traitor in their family who stole the array. Pan magic weapon; if all comrades extend a helping hand to arrest Nizi, the Han family is willing to reward them with generous gifts.

Xie Xuanxing puffed his mouth: "Although I have already guessed that the Han family will abandon the pawns to save the car, I am still inexplicably upset."

He Pan said helplessly: "Now is a society ruled by law, and the family cannot be implicated in personal behavior. The Han Si you captured is a reckless person. He insisted that it was his own idea."

Gu Siyuan didn't take it seriously, and raised his hand to pick the conch he found from the green murloc cave on the table: "Although we can't convict him, based on the current evidence, we can still investigate."

He Pan nodded, with an ugly look on his face: "Naturally, we will send someone to Han's house to investigate. The information revealed in the conch is not a trivial matter. In recent years, various supernatural events have occurred frequently, which may be related to this. After that, we will report to the higher authorities immediately. Report."

"After that, it's your business. I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, Gu Siyuan turned around and left. After the battle with Han Si, he found that he still underestimated the methods of these metaphysical monks.

These families have existed for hundreds or even thousands of years, and they have many ways to suppress the bottom line, such as this time's trapped formation, or the method of attacking with spiritual consciousness.

If they change to someone with a slightly weaker spiritual sense this time, or if Gu Beilin doesn't come in time, they will all be in danger.

However, he had something to give, and he had some inspiration.

After leaving He Pan, he borrowed the demon sword from Gu Belin after a lot of sneering and ridiculing.

After that, he didn't leave the laboratory for several days.

Even Xie Xuanxing, it is not easy to see him.

It wasn't until a few days before the national feast in November that the door of the laboratory was opened.

Shen Ling patted Gu Siyuan's shoulder excitedly: "It's too powerful, it's too powerful. With such a powerful weapon, who cares about those high-ranking metaphysical families?"

The other researchers on the side also looked at the weapon in front of them, unable to close their eyes.

Gu Siyuan nodded expressionlessly.

Then, with great interest, he went to find the little follower he hadn't seen for a long time. "Come on, give me a hug."

Xie Xuanxing raised his eyes, looked blankly at the person in front of him and said, "Hello, who are you?"

"..." Gu Siyuan.

Is the little follower acting like a baby on purpose?

Gu Siyuan stepped forward in twos and threes, holding the little servant's slender waist with one hand, pinching the man's chin with the other, staring at him and saying, "Are you unhappy?"

Xie Xuanxing shook his head coldly: "We are strangers, this gentleman should show some respect."

Gu Siyuan sneered, pinching the waist more forcefully, lowered his head to the soft red lips, bit it lightly, and then licked again: "What's wrong with strangers, I didn't tell you, my favorite Robbery?"

"..." Xie Xuanxing.

You are so flamboyant.

As promised, Gu Siyuan pulled him to sit on a chair beside him, and Xie Xuanxing was forced to straddle his lap.

The broad palm pinched the man's white chin, forcing him to lift his slender and fragile neck.

Gu Siyuan said cruelly and coldly: "Now serve me well, and let you go out if you are satisfied, otherwise..."

Xie Xuanxing blinked his moist eyes, and asked curiously: "Otherwise, what if you're tied to the bed for a hundred days and won't let you get off?"

"..." Gu Siyuan.

What, you still look forward to it?

Young people today.

However, what should cooperate with the performance cannot be ignored.

The corner of Gu Siyuan's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he said casually, "Oh, a hundred days? Who is interested in that? As for a one-night stand, once you get it, you won't bother to deal with it."

Xie Xuanxing puffed his mouth and glared at him fiercely: "Why are you such a scumbag?"

Gu Siyuan lifted his chin with his fingers, and said expressionlessly: "Why, this gentleman who has never met before has changed his attitude and plans to recommend himself as a pillow?"

"..." Xie Xuanxing.

Hmph, I lost to the person in front of me again as a demon.

With a groan, he bit Gu Siyuan's hard shoulder muscles, and muttered aggrievedly, "You know how to bully me."

"The next thing is called bullying. Well, the studio is actually pretty good."

Gu Siyuan let out a low laugh, and lowered his head to kiss his black and soft hair, his fair side face, his bright red lips, and his delicate collarbone...

"Hmm..." Xie Xuanxing's body trembled uncontrollably.

On the cold workbench, her white toes curled up tightly.

The next morning.

Gu Siyuan had a brief meeting with He Pan. These days, he was immersed in the laboratory and knew nothing about the news from the outside world.

"These days, what did the Special Administration Bureau gain from investigating the Han family?"

He Pan sighed: "The harvest is not too big. After all, the Han family is a family of metaphysics for hundreds of years. It is still difficult for the Special Administration Bureau to really want to hide something. Moreover, those families are all connected with each other. , Now there are more and more supernatural phenomena outside, and the Special Administration Bureau has limited manpower, so it still can't directly tear the face."

Gu Siyuan sneered.

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, He Pan added: "However, the Han family does have a hundred-year-old ancestor. The Han family kept secret about him, but they respected him from the expression. The principal who arrived 49 years ago."

Gu Siyuan squinted his eyes: "Then, have these aristocratic families made any special moves recently?"

He Pan nodded: "There is one thing that is quite strange. In previous years, the grand ceremony was held in the capital, but this year's venue was changed to S City by the Xuanxue Alliance not long ago."

One day later, it will be the day when the Dajiao officially begins.

At that time, almost all metaphysical families and casual cultivators will go to participate, or compete, or watch the battle, and some TV stations will also broadcast live.

The host of the big feast is the Xuanxue Alliance, and the main members of the alliance are those Xuanxue families, among which the four major families are the main ones.

The establishment of the Special Administrative Bureau was relatively short. Later, the supernatural incidents occurred frequently, and the higher authorities realized that something was wrong, so that they could deal with the problems themselves, help the public solve their problems, and manage these monks who violated the law with metaphysics.

Over the years, in order to better deal with these Taoists, the Special Administrative Bureau will also send a representative team to participate in the annual Dajiao, but they basically do not participate in any affairs management.

Therefore, they are completely passive about the temporary change of location.

Gu Siyuan was silent for a moment, and asked, "Where is the change to S City, is it Fengdu County?"

He Pan nodded: "Yes, it's because of this location that I feel weird."

In the ancient Chinese legend, Fengdu is also called Fengdu, which means ghost city.

But in the present world, Fengdu is just an ordinary county, where more than 80 ordinary people live peacefully, and it is also a famous cultural and tourist city.

Therefore, they have no reason for the Special Administration Bureau to object.

Xie Xuanxing, who had been listening to their conversation quietly, suddenly blinked and said: "The ancestral home of Xie's family in City S is in Fengdu County, so Xie Yuchen is going back to his hometown? By the way, you are staring at the Han family. Did you notice Han Mingye and Xie Yuchen?" Is something wrong?"

He Pan shook his head: "No, the two of them have never appeared before, and it is said that they went to retreat to practice."

Gu Siyuan raised his hand and touched the little follower's head. In the original storyline, after Xie Xuanxing was abolished by the evil cultivators in S City, he followed Xie Cang back to his hometown in Fengdu County to set up a fortune-telling stall to survive.

Then, more than half a year later, Gong Shou, the protagonist who returned to S city, was implicated in a major supernatural case and died.

But now, everything seems to have been accelerated, whether it is the Hongtan Villa in South China or the appearance of Fengdu County.

Xie Xuanxing felt the warm hand on his head, looked up at the people around him, and said in a daze: "I always feel that the Metaphysics Alliance has other plans. Speaking of the Han family's plan, other aristocratic families may also be insiders. The day when the offering started happened to be the first day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar."

He Pan looked up at him: "Winter Clothes Festival?"

Cold Clothes Festival, together with Ching Ming Festival and Hungry Ghost Festival, are also known as the three major ghost festivals.