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Twelve: The past of Yin and Yang

At this time, looking at the beautiful woman with a peach-like face, there was no fear as before. Looking at himself calmly, Xu Fan felt that his whole body was not good. As long as he moved his fingers gently, he could strangle the fair and slender breasts.

neck.

"What, don't you want to avenge your mother?"

There was a faint smile on Mrs. Wang's eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was completely convinced that Xu Fan would not take action.

The next moment, Mrs. Wang let out an almost suffocating moan.

Xu Fan grabbed her neck tightly with his right hand, looking into his wide-open almond eyes with unspeakable disbelief, "What? You think I really don't dare to kill you?"

The strength between the five fingers increased a bit, Mrs. Wang's charming eyes bulged, and her whole pretty face turned red.

"you you..."

"You'd better tell the truth." Xu Fan clicked his tongue twice, pushed with his palm, and Mrs. Wang fell down along with the chair beneath her.

Her pale face was filled with fear. She was a saint from the previous generation of the Yin Yang Sect, and Xu Fan actually had the intention to kill her.

Sitting slumped on the ground, her skirt was in a mess, and cold sweat was dripping on her greasy forehead. Mrs. Wang looked sideways, and there was no longer any charm in her eyes.

"What do you want to know?"

Having become a piece of meat on the chopping block, Mrs. Wang gave up the luck in her heart. She only hoped that Xu Fan could spare her life because she gave birth to a daughter for the Xu family.

"As long as you know everything about the Yin-Yang Sect. If you dare to hide anything, I will let you feel it."

Xu Fan's eyes were cold, and the light in his eyes was as if he were looking at a dead person. With a slight hook of his right hand, Mrs. Wang's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were fixed on the red light.

On the desk, an old gourd rotates slowly.

"The Yin-Yang Gate existed long before the founding of Daqian. At that time, its name was Yin-Yang Academy, which was created by the Taiyinzi of the previous dynasty. After the collapse of the previous dynasty, the Yin-Yang Academy also dissipated. Some of the teachers, Mr.

Each has their own goals and ambitions and chooses to assist the hero in their heart."

Mrs. Wang patted the messy skirt, twisted her waist, sat back in front of the desk again, picked up the bamboo pen, unfolded a piece of rice paper, and said while writing.

"The Yin-Yang Gate chose Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom to unify the thirteen realms in the territory of the previous dynasty. It was precisely because of the assistance of the Yin-Yang Gate that the Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom was able to occupy all the sacred lands in the territory of the previous dynasty."

"It is precisely because of this that Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom was also deeply afraid of the Yin-Yang Gate. After establishing the capital in Shenjing, he teamed up with the five kings and ten princes to carry out a bloody siege against the Yin-Yang Gate."

"That time, the imperial court in Shenjing City was stained with blood, and dozens of teachers and teachers from the Yin and Yang Sect were all killed at the celebration banquet. What followed was a pursuit that lasted for more than ten years."

"It is precisely because of this that the five kings and ten princes have the opportunity to lead troops to guard one side and become the vassal kings of the separatist side."

Hearing what Mrs. Wang said, Xu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his index finger lightly, and stopped the rotating old gourd, as if he was listening, but also seemed to be thinking about whether it was true or false.

"More than fifty years have passed, and Emperor Taizong has passed away. It seems that your Yin and Yang Sect's influence in the Qian Kingdom is really not small."

Mrs. Wang shook her head and said, "It's not that the Yin-Yang Sect is strong, but the original Yin-Yang Academy. There were hundreds of territories in the previous dynasty, and Da Qian only occupied thirteen. The Qian Kingdom has the Yin-Yang Sect to assist them. Is it possible that other dynasties did not have the Yin-Yang Academy behind them?

The influence of the palace?”

Xu Fan nodded slightly, remembering that in his previous life, he escaped from the Qian Kingdom and met him on the Huaiyang Road of the Yue Kingdom. According to time calculation, there would be two years before that place would be opened.

A flash of light flashed in Mrs. Wang's eyes, staring at Xu Fan who was in a daze.

Ever since she saw Xu Fan in the mourning hall, she felt that this young man was unusual. She was also very curious about what happened to him during the three years he was imprisoned in Xujiazhuang.

Soon, Xu Fan came out of his trance, looked at Mrs. Wang who was looking at him, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Continue."

"After the two dynasties of Taizu and Taizong, the Yin-Yang Gate was completely dormant. But for some unknown reason, I received a message from the gate asking me to come to Guangling Mansion in Jiangnan Province. The purpose is to control the Xu Mansion and seize the Xu Mansion's wealth."

"Who is the person in contact with you in the Yin and Yang Sect?"

"My master."

"who is he?"

"She is a very mysterious person. I have only seen her a few times in the sect, and she only appears when she is teaching the yin and yang skills in my sect. On weekdays, we all learn separately, and we can only keep fighting. , in order to survive.”

"Fighting?" Xu Fan sniffed the pear blossoms in the old gourd and whispered.

"Yes, all disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect can climb up. There is only one condition, which is to kill your opponent." As she spoke, a trace of relief flashed between Mrs. Wang's brows, as if she was recalling some terrible things, and she finally got rid of them. .

"Raising Gu King?" Xu Fan took a careful sip of Lihuabai, wondering if the girl in the white dress and the master his aunt mentioned were the same person.

Mrs. Wang pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

"If you fail this time, who will the Yin Yang Sect send?" Xu Fan looked at the beautiful handwriting written by Mrs. Wang's bamboo pen and thought deeply.

This time, he ruined the Yin-Yang Sect's plan. From Mrs. Wang's mouth, he learned that not only were the Yin-Yang Sect's forces in the Qian Kingdom, but there might also be people from the Yin-Yang Sect in other dynasties.

Xu Fan's goal is to restore the ability of the "True Calabash Gourd" as soon as possible, at least to wake up the sleeping weapon spirit, so that he can get the maximum benefit when it is opened in the Yue Kingdom.

At least, you don't have to go to the lowest realm like you did in your previous life.

Mrs. Wang's astute thoughts were racing, and she quickly thought of Xu Fan's meaning, and said in a charming voice, "Do you think you really control Xu Mansion? Don't forget, I have been in Xu Mansion for three years. Is it possible that the Yin and Yang Sect is only in Jiangnan? Lost a child?"

Xu Fan understood what she meant. He had already seen the girl in the white dress.

The Yin and Yang Sect must be prepared with many hands. In Xu Fan's eyes, he still needs to guess who can hurt the girl in the white dress, but after hearing the saying of "raising gu" from Mrs. Wang's mouth, he already understood.

There are at least three waves of people in Guangling City, Mrs. Wang and his senior brother, the girl in the white dress, and the people lurking in the dark, who seriously injured the girl in the white dress.

"It seems that I still have to go to Jinling to see the so-called master." Xu Fan thought in his heart, but his eyes fell on the old gourd, and his brows furrowed again.

Wine, good wine, fine wine.

The purpose of taking control of the Xu Mansion is to obtain various good wines from the Qian Kingdom and to cultivate weapon spirits as soon as possible.

Looking at the damaged lines that had hardly changed at all, Xu Fan felt a little regretful as to why he threw the "True Solution Gourd" into the Liquor Sea.

Where can I go to get fine wine these days?

Xu Fan got what he wanted and waved his hand, indicating that Mrs. Wang could leave. The white silhouette appeared in his mind again, as well as the master in her mouth.

"If we could know where that Yin-Yang jade pendant came from, we would definitely be able to obtain more spiritual treasures. What a pity!"

Mrs. Wang's figure swayed, her lotus steps moved lightly, and she slowly walked out of the flower hall and study. Looking at the waves in the corridor, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"The more you know, the sooner you will die! The Yin Yang Sect will not let an outsider know the secrets of the sect."

After tying the old gourd, Xu Fan decided to go to Xu Ji. Xu Xiang and Xu Xiang had decided on matters in Guangling City. He now needed a lot of wine. He had wiped out all the wine in Xu's house. The next step was to bring Guangling City to Guangling City.

All the fine wines were brought into the house.

"As long as the three cracks can be repaired, we can set off for Jinling."

Looking at Mrs. Wang's slender back, her waist was as straight as usual, swaying and slowly disappearing into the double shadow in the corridor, the cold light in her eyes was finally suppressed by him.

"My sister still needs a mother, even if that woman has something to do with his mother's death. But that woman is my sister's mother after all."

"As long as you can stay safe and take good care of your sister, there's nothing wrong with me keeping you alive."

Another summer wind blows, leaving only one thought.

Xu Fan stood quietly by the verandah on the second floor, looking at the vegetation, mountains and rocks on the island in the center of the lake, the verandah and boat, and the sparkling lake not far away.

There are shadows of myself everywhere.

Xu Fan shook his head and headed in the direction of Pinzhuxuan.

Not only Zi'er, but also many people in the mansion couldn't understand why Master Xu Fan would hand over the stewardship of the Xu mansion to the two elders, Xu Ji and Xu Xiang.

This move aroused suspicion among many people.

Some people even privately discussed that Xu Fan might have been controlled by these two houses and became the nominal young master of the Xu family.

Only Xu Fan himself knew that in the previous life, when the Xu family fell, only two old men, Xu Xiang and Xu Ji, died for the Xu family and were buried in the fire of the Xu family ancestral hall.

The others fled and ran away. There was no trace of their family members.

Xu Ji is the master of the third house, and Xu Xiang is the master of the fourth house. Although they also have children and grandchildren who cannot live up to expectations, at the time of the survival of the Xu Mansion, the two old men left a trace of incense to the Xu Mansion, and the two old men vowed to die with them.

The Xu family will live and die together.

At that time, Xu Fan fled the Qian Kingdom. He was also a refugee at the time, so naturally he would not blame other people in the Xu family, but he chose to believe the two grandfathers from the bottom of his heart.

Walking in the veranda and courtyard of Xu Mansion, passing through the double-shaped brackets and steep eaves, looking at the hunched bodies of the two tired old men, Xu Fan felt inexplicably sad.

"Grandpas, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing Xu Fan's voice from behind, the two old men who were looking at a long list of more than ten accounts and the several accountants surrounding them all turned to look.

Xu Ji rubbed his tired eyes and said in a hoarse voice. "Brother Fan, you came just in time. The accounts of the eight teahouses, six restaurants, and four brothels in Guangling City are all here. These are all done by the accountant in our mansion in person."

It's been counted. Come and take a look."

Looking at the trembling figures of the two old men and the thick stack of accounts, Xu Fan slightly loosened his grip on the old gourd and walked quickly into the main hall.

However, he did not go to the long wooden desk. Instead, he sat on a high chair beside him, picked up the two tea cups on the round table beside him, and untied the old gourd tied around his waist.

Xu Fan slowly poured out some pear blossom white and said with concern. "Master Ji, Master Xiang doesn't need you to check the accounts yourself. You two are already old, so you can leave the accounting to the accountants. Your body is more important.

most important."

Xu Fan picked up a tea cup with both hands and handed it to Xu Ji and Xu Xiang. The white pear blossom fragrance inside was assailed by the fragrance of the wine, exuding a rich aroma of wine.

"Although this pear blossom is just wine, it has some benefits for your body."

The two old men sniffed lightly with the tips of their noses and smelled the aroma of wine spreading in the air without refusing. They slowly sat down next to Xu Fan, took the teacup, brought it to their lips and sniffed again.

Seeing such a situation, the accountant in the hall felt his heart sinking, thinking that Xu Fan was going to murder them with poison and wine.

After waiting for a long time, they saw that Xu Fan had only poured two small cups of pear blossoms out of white. Everyone turned their attention to Xu Ji and Xu Xiang, especially the drinks they were holding with trembling hands.


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