"Huo Xuanlang once sent a small purchase to an outside door for me. Later, because of violations of the rules and heinous crimes, he was rectified on the spot long ago, but when we met him, we found that he was seriously injured. I guess it was you. , Just come to ask if you are curious."

"It turns out not to seek revenge!"

"Hey, I was shocked for nothing!"

Yun Fan had confirmed that Bai Zhu really didn't come to find fault, and immediately thought that if Huo Xuanlang hadn't planted it, how could the Xishan disciple collect those unclean properties?

Ever since, he recovered the cheeky who had been playing in the market for more than ten years, and said with a smile: "You are polite, this kind of scum, everyone of my generation is condemned, and only hates this old thief for being cunning. He has to run away like a fox with a puppet, otherwise I will tie him up and send it back to Xishan Jianzong!"

Bai Zhunao smirked, and a smirk suddenly evoked a smile on his mouth, and then said: "But you are clearly inferior to him, how did you beat him so embarrassed?"

"Good luck."

"Luck can't win a sword repair."

Bai Zhu said very seriously.

"My exercises are amazing!" Yun Fan unceremoniously boasted.

"I have learned a lot. I have seen several different schools of practice. It is not a good thing. Too messy will affect the diligence of future practice."

Yun Fan gave a dry smile, waved his hand and said, "Well, it's not easy to practice, so I don't want to ask for anything later, just practice."

"But these still can't deal with a sword repairer, are you hiding anything?"

Bai Zhu asked.

"Of course I also have a helper."

"I know that this inn can be regarded as a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even the running hall handyman is a monk at the pinnacle of perception."

Bai Zhu broke the mystery one by one.

"Since you know everything, why ask me this."

"Nothing to do, just chat."

Yun Fan stared at his stunning face and smiled suddenly, "You win a two-on-one match."

"It can barely make sense now."

Suddenly, Bai Zhu stood up and headed outside the inn.

Facing Bai Zhu hurriedly leaving, Yun Fan was a little bit misty. This person suddenly came, talked about Huo Xuanlang's affairs, and then left suddenly. Why?

Seeing this person's graceful figure disappear into the night, I was very puzzled.

"It's really just an ordinary casual cultivator. It interfered with Huo Xuanlang's sword, and it was the soldier cultivator who really injured him. These are all reasonable and not like a sudden force intervention."

The white bamboo opened the lush green umbrella, paced on the bluestone slab, and slowly said: "Another place of suspicion is ruled out. Where is that thing?"

He frowned and thought hard, as if Xi Shi was holding his heart, which made people feel pity and pity inexplicably.

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Guard the mansion.

An Qixuan sat cross-legged in her boudoir, reciting the formulas silently, and running the Qing Xuan Jianzong technique.

Condensed and angry, soon I saw a curl of green smoke rising from the top of my head, drifting away leisurely.

And her personal maid listened to the groom’s report from the guard, and then she walked into the house and said to the indifferent woman on the bed: "Miss, the shopkeeper’s ignorance, she refused to come and even said bad things about the lady. , Kicked the groom out."

"Oh? I'm afraid that the groom will take my name again, and his attitude will be arrogant and domineering, and it will tire your life."

"I think it's 80% too."

An Qixuan didn’t care too much, she just said coldly, “I know that the man healed her father’s anorexia. I wanted to see it. Maybe I might grant some fairy fate, open up my heart, give directions, and I must be far away. It seems that he won't be immortal, it seems that he won't be immortal."

An Qixuan said with some disdain: "Then give me some silver coins and send them to the Qingyuan Inn to the shopkeeper, and express my gratitude to these ordinary people in yellow and white."

After sending away the white bamboo, Yun Fan looked towards the dark alleys, and suddenly he was idle, picking up the black iron broomstick and performing Wu in the street.

He used that weird broomstick technique one by one, and the wind was rustling, if it was like a muffled thunder, it would be frightening.

Yunfan's bone joints made a crisp sound like fried beans, matched with the whirlwind vigor of self-cultivation, the power went to the next level.

If he had the current strength at that time, he would definitely not be pierced through a big hole in the battle with Huo Xuanlang.

After finishing the eight-style fight, Yun Fan was already sweating profusely. He was just about to return to the inn when he heard footsteps from Long Street.

Da Da Da, someone walked along, walking in a monotonous rhythm.

He looked towards the street, and with the eyes of ordinary people after practicing, he immediately saw the person who came.

Ordinary people dressed up, just walking in a weird posture, with their arms swinging forward slowly and mechanically.

This peculiarity made Yun Fan vigilant.

After that, he keenly discovered that the strange black aura overflowed from the person who came, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of black mist that could not dissipate, revealing horror.

Suddenly, Yun Fan remembered the corpse puppet he had encountered.

At this time, the man snarled abruptly, let out a beast-like roar, changed from the original slow movement to ferocious, and suddenly rushed forward.

Just in a blink of an eye, the man had already bitten in front of Yun Fan.

The gloomy face, sharp fangs like a knife, reflected in his eyes.

The fierce killing intent and the smell of fishy smell rushed to his face. If Yunfan is just an ordinary person, he must be too late to react to this sudden change.

Moving slightly, he easily escaped the bite of death under the confusion of the moon walk.

The corpse puppet rushed into the air, supporting his limbs on the ground like a bloodthirsty jackal, moving his arms weirdly, and the dark breath filled.

"I'm going to you!" Yun Fan urged the whirlwind, poured it under his feet, and kicked.

Under the strong tearing ability of the cyclone, the corpse puppet was kicked high and then torn apart, with arms, arms, legs and feet scattered all over the ground.

And the weird head fell on the ground, and the bones rolled around for a few times, still let out a beast-like low growl.

After a while, a big mouthful of black mist escaped from his mouth, and it finally stopped.

"Another corpse puppet? Where did it come from?"

An unknown premonition suddenly appeared in Yun Fan's mind.

Just at this moment, the screams of the long street came one after another!

Yun Fan hurried to Shengyuan, and saw that on the wide street outside Hulu Street, more than a dozen puppets were rushing into the houses in the dark, biting the unarmed people.

The horrible fangs pierced into the body, the blood of a presumptuous person.

The sharp claws tore his chest, exposing the liver and gallbladder, and the living human's large intestine ran down.

The scene was bloody and tragic, which made people furious.

Yun Fan immediately struck out a punch at the nearest corpse puppet, and under the stimulus of the whirlwind, the roaring fist directly shattered the upper body of the corpse puppet.

As if it was his appearance, Qi Qi, who was attacking the people, was suddenly stunned, as if smelling something wonderful, and coincidentally pointed the dark and hollow eyes at him.

Showing greed, obsession, and uncontrollable desire.