Chapter 97 The Great Law of Bliss

We are leaving the city.

Fang Xiwen went to pay the rent for the small courtyard. Unexpectedly, the landlord thought that he had run away from his wife and insisted that he would charge half of his money.

"Hey, hey, it's really not what you think..."

"Fang Shaoxia, why are you insisting?" The landlord is a very honest uncle with a kind face, "You can't be unwilling to marry such a beautiful girl, right?"

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still paid the original price. The landlord said that the house was vacant and he could keep it for him to see if he would have the opportunity to revisit the old place and reunite with the beautiful woman.

Walking out of the small hall, looking back at the magnolia tree, it seems that the sound of pounding clothes is still in my ears, and the smoke is still curling up.

Although I only stayed here for a few days, this place... is indeed home.

Before leaving, he also went to the six gates and used his merits to redeem a square formation.

I have been studying the legacy of Lord Qingmo for some time, and this method of formation may also be of some use.

Moreover, Zhoushan City is a small place, and there are not many treasures in the treasure house, so I will save the merits for next time.

"Xiwen, are you really going to travel alone?" As his good friend, Jiang Xizhi left home affairs to come to see him off, his expression was reluctant and dignified.

"Well, I'm just going home this time. I have too much to worry about."

"It would be nice to have a few more people to take care of you on the way. Why not stay a few more days and set off with the escort?"

"It's more comfortable to be alone." Fang Xiwen just smiled.

After that, Jiang Xizhi led people to see each other off all the way, passing several pavilions, and forcibly expressed some feelings of separation. The two drank a ladle of wine in the pavilion and finally parted.

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Although there are many lakes in Jiangzhou, water transportation is not very convenient. If you want to go to Beijing, you will have to cross mountains and ridges.

At this time, in the scorching heat of October, a group of caravans were walking along the road and stopped in front of a forest.

One of the waiters brought back some yellow and orange fruits. The caravan leader grabbed them and took a bite. The juice splashed everywhere, so he asked the waiters to distribute them. He also specifically told the young man in the green shirt to get two more.

"Here, the boss gave it to you."

"Oh, thank you!" Fang Xiwen took it, poured the water on it, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

It had been two days since he left Zhoushan City. The caravan he met on the road saw that he was alone, so he kindly invited him to accompany him. Fang Xiwen was reluctant but kind, so he followed him for a while.

Seeing that he was selling well, a familiar clerk laughed at him: "Boy, are you the young master of some family who ran away from home alone?"

"Yes, yes."

However, he was not alone... Glancing at the sword fairy beside him, Fang Xiwen also laughed.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Jianxian rolled his eyes and said, "I can't help you with anything."

"It's okay, it's okay. Sword Immortal just needs to talk to me."

Ever since the two started talking that day, Jianxian didn't seem to be so resistant to him. Instead, he was happy to answer some trivial questions and truly became his companion.

And Fang Xiwen probably guessed what she was thinking, which was nothing more than 'I want to see how you protect her.'

Others can't see the sword fairy, so they just laugh for a while.

"Are you still used to walking?" The leader of the caravan came over to talk.

This is a man with a scar on his face. It is said that he was famous in the martial arts world in his early years. He was a escort and also caught a knife. He is tired of fighting and killing, and now he only makes a living.

"Thanks to the boss, it's not bad." Fang Xiwen smiled gently.

Hearing this, the man looked him up and down for a while and asked abruptly: "Are you being hunted?"

The guys were far away, and the air became quiet when these words came out.

"...The boss was entrusted by the Jiang family?" After thinking for a while, Fang Xiwen understood.

"The new head of the family." The man said very little.

The image of Jiang Xizhi flashed through the man's mind, and he felt warm in his heart. He sighed and shook his head, "Xizhi has a heart, let's just say goodbye."

After that, Fang Xiwen stood up without any hesitation, leaving only a sentence: "The fruit is very sweet."

He quickly moved away from the caravan. Luoxu Shenyou also performed very well on this long-distance journey, running as fast as a galloping horse.

The Sword Immortal walked beside him like he was strolling in a garden, but stopped talking.

"It's the Blood Clothes Sect. Although Xingchu was the mastermind, I also ruined their plan," Fang Xi said concisely and concisely, with a long breath. "They didn't dare to take action in the city and deliberately waited for me to leave the city before following me.

I'm probably checking to see if there's a master attached to me right now, so I haven't shown up yet."

"You know everything?"

"As for the Demon Sect, of course they will retaliate. I could have used my merits to invite the experts from the six sects, but if I protected them all the way, the Blood Clothes Sect would never jump out.

Rather than letting them hide in the dark, it is better to deal with them all at once... There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

As if to confirm his words, as he gradually left the caravan, an unnatural smell of blood filled the air.

He has the confidence to dare to be so reckless. The Blood Clothes Sect has only one branch near Zhoushan City, and the leader is Jiuqiao, who has already set off to chase Jiang Xingchu.

They have always been at odds with the Star Palace. Since the Holy Lady has taken away most of the hatred, the most people who come after her are Qiqiao. The level of the deputy helmsman is completely capable of fighting.

As for where the news came from...Jiang Xi knew that he had met each other ten miles away, and Fang Xiwen held the secret agent's jade seal. It was very simple to find this thing.

Those who don’t go with the big boss are ordinary people who are afraid of causing trouble to the caravan.

Now that there is no one around the official road, it is the best time for a sneak attack.

Fang Xiwen pretended not to be aware of it and strode forward, swinging his right hand lightly at his waist so that he could hold the sword hilt at any time.

"Help, my feet hurt so much... Wuwu..."

Suddenly, a mournful cry sounded from the corner of the official road ahead, like a cat's claws gently scratching the heart, making people feel a sense of love and affection unconsciously.

Fang Xiwen and Sword Immortal looked at each other, and the latter shook his head slightly, "The people of the Blood Clothes Sect have retreated."

This is the first time that Sword Fairy has played a role other than chatting. She seems to be able to sense places far away.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was shocked. Did the crying scare away the people from the Blood Clothes Sect?

"Hey, it can't be some kind of scary female ghost..."

He stood up and plunged into the grass in front of him. From a distance, he saw a woman kneeling on the ground, dressed in noble clothes, with red blood flowing at her feet, like a young lady in distress.

Her appearance is outstanding, pure and moving, like a swaying little flower, combined with the blood of jade feet, creating an extremely alluring beauty.

"This woman may have some charm skills in her." Fang Xiwen lowered her voice.

"Oh?" Sword Immortal was slightly surprised, "Can you see this?"

"How can an ordinary woman make me have distracting thoughts?" The man who has watched countless short movies is very disdainful, "There are only a few ways to practice the art of beauty in the world, either a witch from the Hehuan Sect or a concubine from the Maitreya Sect."
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"...the latter."

"No wonder the people from the Blood Clothes Sect didn't pursue me. They turned out to be fellow sects..." Fang Xiwen's face changed slightly as he said that, "No, they don't look like they are joining forces. How could they ambush me in advance?"

"Who ambushed you?" The sword fairy rolled his eyes.

As if to confirm her words, several bandits rushing out of the roadside. Looking at the salty eyes, it was known that they were the best among the bandits. "Little lady, follow me back to the village and be happy?"

"Jiejiejie, I will make you happy!"

"Oh, no, don't come over..."

The witch is also a good actress. Her clothes slipped off as she pulled and pulled, revealing her smooth shoulders, and her skin was white and rosy, almost making people crazy.

The bandit leader's eyes widened when he saw the lush grass around him. He immediately pushed her to the ground, "Damn it, I can't stand it anymore-"

"Stop it!!"

There was a loud cry, and a bright sword light flew out, which was astonishingly sharp!

Fang Xiwen was still squatting in the grass at this moment, and he keenly saw the secret joy flashing in the eyes of the enchantress, but soon she lowered her head and sobbed, pitifully.

"The disciples of the Sword Sect are here, how can we allow you to commit murder in broad daylight?"

The sword light rushed between several people, forming a beautiful figure wearing the white robe of the Sword Sect. She looked very young and had a beautiful face. She actually had four orifices of cultivation, and her sword skills were extremely exquisite. Logically speaking, she should be a

A massacre.

However, the bandit leader actually took out his long knife and slashed out with a rolling blade, and he easily suppressed her with just one person!

"This sword technique, you are Tang Yong of the Tornado Sword!"

The girl from the Sword Sect recognized that this was a long-famous master of the Six Apertures. She gritted her teeth and did not dare to fight. She grabbed the woman and ran away.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you out!"

"Wow, thank you, heroine..."

The fake village girl snuggled into the girl's arms, and the latter held her with one hand and used the phantom sword technique to move away from her.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen took out a formation disk.
To be continued...