Diwu Houshan, Caolu.

boom--

A sword cry was heard, and a few white clouds quietly dissipated in the sky of the imperial capital.

Above our heads, the sky was even brighter, spreading light and heat wantonly.

Mr. Cheng's face showed solemnity, and he could already feel the invisible oppression from the sword cultivator.

Coming from the east, it is as majestic as mountains and seas, unstoppable!

"So strong!"

He spoke in a deep voice, with a bitter look on his face.

Luo Guan, this kid, even if he wants to leave now, it's too late!

Imperial Capital, East Gate. ??

A figure appeared in the distance. He strode forward. His pace seemed slow, but he could span dozens of feet in one step.

In just ten breaths, he arrived outside the city gate. The people queuing up to enter the city suddenly froze and were pushed away by an invisible force.

Fan Yue crossed the city gate, frowned and looked up at the sky. Deep in his eyes, there was a shadow of a sword emerging, as if it was hiding in the abyss. Once the sword came out, it was going to poke a big hole in the sky.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer.

Dean, it seems that you have some opinions about me!

"Fan Yue!" Zhong Qing rushed over and threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face. "You're back, you're finally back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she exclaimed, Fan Yue picked her up and strode onto the carriage.

The coachman seemed not to notice this scene and turned the carriage around to leave.

After a while, the clouds closed and the rain stopped.

Zhongqing's face was flushed, and she slumped on the carriage, her eyes slightly closed and she was panting.

Fan Yue said calmly, "Your father was killed?"

Zhongqing nodded and hugged the man next to her, "...My father personally took care of Kerr since he was a child. He was very sad and cried for several nights."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Fan Yue's eyes. He knew that his son would not behave in such a weak manner.

Women, he has many.

In terms of beauty, pleasantness, knowledge, taste, and love, she was not ranked high, but she was the only woman recognized by Fan Yue.

The reason is very simple, she is the only one who gave birth to a son for Fan Yue.

Therefore, Fan Yue can tolerate some of Zhong Qing's actions.

"Don't worry, he will die." A simple sentence that contains strong confidence in calmness.

He raised his hand and knocked on the carriage.

The driver pulled the reins and changed direction.

…

Luo Guan left the Horn Sheep Temple unscathed!

This scene made many people pay attention and express disappointment. There is no doubt that this means that the murder of Guangfeng has come to an end.

Cheng Jing's face was full of surprise and she looked up and down, "Is it solved?"

Luo Guan smiled, "Well..." He paused briefly and said, "You go home first, I have something else to do."

Cheng Jing looked puzzled, but finally nodded.

After watching the carriage leave, Luo Guan raised his head and glanced in the direction of Qingliang Lane.

There is a sword

So excited!

It's Fan Yue, waiting for him.

This guy is really impatient... and arrogant! He just puts on a posture like this, as if he is asking condescendingly - Do you dare to come?

"Boy, have you thought clearly?" Xuangui said in a solemn voice, "He is very strong, stronger than I imagined. Even if he is suppressed by a large formation, he may be in danger."

"Disciple knows." Luo Guan took a deep breath, "But I can't do it. Others have blocked the door, but I don't even dare to show my face, right?"

"Besides, I don't know why, but my disciple always feels that I should go see him today."

Xuangui was silent for a moment, "Then let's go."

"Um."

Luo Guan exhaled and walked towards the sky-soaring sword intention.

In fact, the eyes that fell on the young man at this time were far more than when he entered the Horn Sheep View - all because Fan Yue went to Qingliang Lane!

Luo Guan's choice amazed everyone.

"Facing Fan Yue directly, apart from anything else, this guy is incredibly courageous!"

"With such ambition, no wonder he is far ahead of his peers and looks down upon Emperor Wu!"

"It's a pity...I was born at the wrong time..."

As time passed, some gossip about Fan Yue and Di Wu began to spread. The eyes that fell on the young man, after sighing, were filled with regret.

Of course, there are also many people who are excited and excited.

Luo Guan, your death is coming!

Horn Sheep Temple, Xiaxia Terrace.

When the Imperial Master left and came back, he was still wearing the same clothes as before, but his aura was completely different, like two people in heaven and earth.

Nanli saluted, "Thank you, senior brother."

The Imperial Master waved his hand, "Guangfeng rotten wood is hard to carve. If you don't think about repentance, you will suffer this calamity... But that person actually plotted against me. Let's write it down with him first."

Nan Li was slightly silent, "After all, Xu Zhen has been following him for many years, so I asked my senior brother to handle it as appropriate." When she was a child, she had been playmates with him.

"I have my own sense of proportion." The Imperial Master sighed and looked towards Sanqing Street, "Let's not talk about this anymore! Junior sister, you want Luo Guan's favor and just sit back and watch him die?"

Nan Li shook his head, "He won't die."

The Imperial Master raised his eyebrows, "...Intuition?"

Nan Li nodded.

The Imperial Master looked solemn, "It seems that everyone has underestimated him... Ahem! Junior sister, you are not young, you should consider your personal issues. I think this Luo Guan is quite good..."

"Um."

The expression on the Imperial Master's face suddenly became very exciting.

In Qingliang Lane, a carriage stopped.

Fan Yue stood at the door, looking at the vertical sign of "Office" with a playful look in his eyes.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind, and he turned around, "Luo Guan, I thought you would be so scared that you would flee back to Emperor Wu."

At first glance, Luo Guan saw

When Fan Yue died, an uncontrollable murderous intention surged out from the bottom of his heart.

It's so intense that it's almost uncontrollable!

"Teacher, what's going on?" This was the first time he was in such a situation, and it seemed as if the person in front of him was his destined natural enemy.

Xuan Gui's voice sounded, "Boy, you are right to come today. This Fan Yue is the most important opportunity for your success... Deal with it now, and I will explain it to you in detail later as my teacher."

Opposite me, Fan Yue smiled, "You want to kill me."

His tone was calm, his eyes lit up slightly, showing excitement.

"There is no need to hide it, I am extremely sensitive to murderous intent, and I am not satisfied with the sense of it at all... Moreover, I also want to kill you." ??

"So, I'm here today!"

Fan Yue suddenly raised his hand and slashed with his finger.

boom--

The sword shadow condensed in an instant, and the whole body turned red, as if it had been smelted in the underground magma for thousands of years. At this moment, the sword was released, and the temperature in Qingliang Lane soared. The branches and leaves of the trees on both sides instantly withered and turned yellow, and then the sword shadow stirred up the strong wind and swept them away.

Grind into powder.

Coming from above the head, wanting to burn the world!

Luo Guan raised his hand, a long sword appeared out of thin air, and he drew it and slashed.

boom--

There was a shocking loud noise, and the red sword shadow trembled, turning into flowing fire and scattering in all directions, igniting the dead trees on both sides that had lost their branches and leaves, and the flames shot into the sky.

Rumble——
To be continued...