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Chapter 73 The Constellation Disciple

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This forest is very big, and it is now golden autumn, and there are already many fallen leaves on the ground. Wu Fan used his light skills and walked along the fallen leaves like a dragonfly. He wandered around the forest for a long time until noon without any valuable discoveries. "Isn't this guy injured? In such a short time, he ran away without a trace, without a trace.

"Wu Fan thought to himself.

He ran out of the woods and suddenly saw a thick black smoke rising from a distance, in the direction of Majiazhuang. Wu Fan immediately ran towards the black smoke. When he ran to Majiazhuang, he found that some people had set fire to the place, and it had been burned into ruins. Even Bai Shijing and the girl's corpse were burned.

"This guy has many helpers." Wu Fan frowned and said, it was really exquisite. The man wanted to kill Bai Shijing, maybe he eavesdropped on the conversation between them and found that Bai Shijing was willing to help him, so he wiped out the words. From this point of view, this person has been hiding in the dark. If this person was Murong Bo, he would not have been injured. He could only be explained by someone's assistance. After he was injured, he needed treatment. Then would he go to Yanziwu? Or would he be in the Shaolin Temple where he was hiding?

Murong Bo is very familiar with these two places, one is his hometown and the other is where he has been hiding for 30 years. However, the medical conditions to be discussed are obviously better. This guy should have explained everything to Murong Fu. The father and son began to work together to implement this plan.

However, when it comes to the journey, it is obvious that Shaolin Temple is closer. If he is seriously injured, he may not be able to go far. Now he has no clone skills, so he can only choose one way. After thinking about it, Wu Fan felt that he could not make a decision for a moment, because every decision he now is related to the overall development, and he cannot be anxious. Perhaps the enemy just hopes that he is anxious. After thinking about it, Wu Fan left the ruins and ran towards Xin-Yang City.

Xin-yang, also known as "Shencheng", is an important place where the three provinces of Hubei, Henan and Anhui meet. The climate here is pleasant, and it is known as "the north country, the south country, the north country of Jiangnan", and is the most prominent north-south dividing line in China.

This city has a long history, especially in the Song Dynasty, which was a prosperous area. After Wu Fan arrived here, he felt hungry, so he found a restaurant and planned to make his next plan after he had enough food and meals. He personally was more inclined to go to Shaolin first. After all, Shaolin Temple was only about 700 miles away, while the Swallow was outside Suzhou City, which was 1,500 miles away, which was basically half far away.

After entering the restaurant, Wu Fan found a secluded corner and touched the silver in his purse, which was quite sufficient. The silver was plundered from Doctor Xue. He became an emperor in the Chongzhen world and almost never thought about the silver issue, but after coming here, he had to consider it. He ordered a few dishes, a pot of wine, and started to eat it. Since practicing Drunken Eight Immortals, Wu Fan became a little addicted to alcohol, and every meal seemed to have two cups.

Although this restaurant is divided into two floors, it is not luxurious. Perhaps the food and food here are unique, so there are many guests coming and going at noon. The tables are all black painted in all directions, with a gray wood structure, and the overall color is quaint.

Some of the guests who came here were dressed brightly. After entering, the waiter smiled and welcomed him into the elegant room on the second floor. Most of the floors were passed by merchants or martial arts people from the martial arts world.

While drinking, Wu Fan observed a corner of the Song Dynasty market. Seeing the clothes of these guests, Wu Fan suddenly thought that he had to prepare a night outfit, so he was covered with it, so he could get along with those who were dealing with his own eyes and ears.

He was very worried about Azhu at this moment. This little girl was really simple. Murong Fu wanted to kidnap her and would never let her see who it was. She was probably thinking about Mr. Murong's goodness. Alas... But she should not be in danger of life now, but where would she be captured? Yanziwu, Azhu grew up, even if she blinded her eyes, she might be able to smell it. Murong would not have thought of this. From this point of view, I am afraid that Azhu's forbidden area might not be in Yanziwu...

While thinking, a girl walked into the restaurant outside the restaurant and suddenly attracted Wu Fan's attention. The girl was wearing purple clothes, between her age of fifteen and sixteen, and her fair face exuded a sense of playfulness... Well? This girl is actually a bit similar to Ah Zhu.

Wu Fan was stunned... Could it be A Zi? Is this world so small? In ancient times, with such underdeveloped information, you can meet celebrities in the world of Tianlong when you go out. Could it be that the world established by the devil are just a few starring actors?

After the girl came to the restaurant, she sat at a table in the middle. She looked around cleverly and weirdly, then shouted loudly: "Waiter, I'll give me a pot of good wine and make some special side dishes."

Her voice was crisp and loud, and the whole layer was heard. Everyone thought of her, and most of them shook their heads with a smile. Maybe they were guessing that some young lady from somebody had come out to play. The girl ignored everyone's eyes and curled her lips, looking disapproving. When she looked around, she suddenly stopped at Wu Fan, and happened to look at Wu Fan's eyes.

The girl saw Wu Fan's thick eyebrows, big eyes, a curly beard, and a burly body, so she squeezed at him. Wu Fan nodded slightly, then lowered her head and started eating on her own.

"Waiter, hurry up..." When the girl saw that the waiter ignored her, she wrinkled her pretty eyes and urged her loudly.

"Come on here!" The waiter ran over with a smile wearing a cloth hat and a gray rag on his shoulder: "Sorry, this girl, there are many customers today, what do you want?"

"Hmm?" The little girl looked around, pointed her finger at Wu Fan's table, and said, "Just exactly the same as the ones ordered by that guest."

The waiter looked in the direction of the girl's finger. Wu Fan looked at the waiter, but ignored them and continued to drink by themselves.

The waiter smiled bitterly and said to the girl: "No problem, the customer ordered some home-cooked dishes in our store, which will be ready soon." "Then go quickly." The girl didn't look at the waiter, but just waved to him. Not long after the waiter turned around, suddenly six or seven strong men came from outside the restaurant. They were all wearing blue clothes and holding instruments in their hands, which were wrapped in gray cloth, but a discerning person could tell that it was a steel knife at a glance.

As soon as these people entered the restaurant, they frightened the girl just now. She stood up from the stool, her face suddenly changed, and she retreated in fear. The other guests in the restaurant immediately felt that the atmosphere was wrong. The timid ones stood up and left. Those who were more courageous also lowered their heads and accelerated the pace of eating.

"Little Junior Sister, we finally found you." A voice came from behind the six or seven strong men. When the sound came, the person stepped into the restaurant. This man looked young, in his early twenties, and was fair-looking, very similar to an ancient scholar. He was wearing a long robe with a plaid and holding a fan in his hand. This dress, in modern terms, is fashionable.

"Pa~" The man opened the fan and slapped himself a few times. Although this place is the southern part of the Central Plains, it is already autumn and the weather is not hot. This man seems to be spending summer.

Alas, another pretender. Wu Fan thought to himself. Seeing this scene, he had already guessed that the girl must be A Zi, and these strong men and young men must be disciples of the Xingsu Sect.

How could they appear here? Still at this time? But Wu Fan thought again, the plot of Tianlong has completely changed and will not be the same as the original work, so it is not surprising that the Xingsu School will come to the Central Plains during the period of time.

"Three...Three Division... Senior Brother... Hello, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon, and you were very fast." The girl was a little hesitant in her words. It seemed that these people were always chasing the girl.

"Brush" the young man put the fan together and stared at the girl and said, "Okay, we don't want you and the rogue. If you know each other, hurry up and go back to see the master. Master is the most despised by you on weekdays. Talking to him carefully, he is thinking about the relationship between master and apprentice, and he will probably spare your crime of stealing."

"Hmph!" The girl pouted and said, "I don't want it. I didn't take my master's things at all. This time I just want to have fun in Zhongyuan. You should go back first."

"Bastard!" The young man glared and said sternly: "Where do you treat the Star Constellation Sect as? Are there no rules? Let me tell you that when the master came, he explained to me. If you continue to argue and refuse to go back, then let me wait for him to clear the door." After that, he waved his hand, and several strong men directly pulled off the gray cloth in his hand, revealing a bright long knife.

"Huhhhh!" A few brave guest officials just now got up and quickly left the restaurant. As long as they were not stupid, they could see that this was the grudge of martial arts people again. For a moment, only Wu Fan was left on this floor, and he continued to eat, as if he had not seen this scene.

The waiter ran over from the backstage at this time. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly walked to the young man and said, "This guest official, the shop still has to do business. Please leave and resolve the grudges between you...."

"Get out~" The young man didn't even look at the waiter, and waved his hand to his chest and put a palm on his chest. The palm was not strong, so the waiter just took a few steps back, but after a few seconds, he suddenly twitched and fell to the ground. Then his face turned dark and he foamed at the mouth. This was a sign of poisoning. Wu Fan now hates poison. He saw that this man poisoned a waiter to the ground for no reason, so he couldn't bear it.

"Bang!" Wu Fan slapped the table, stood up, stepped forward to Xiao Er's side a few steps, and looked carefully. The Xiao Er had only breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guy, you are hurting people in broad daylight. Do you think there is no kingly law in the Central Plains?" Wu Fan cursed at the young man.

Looking at the bearded man who suddenly appeared, the young man was stunned at first and continued to smile: "Wang Fa? Haha, you may not understand our Xingsu Sect. Our Xingsu disciples only have gang rules but no king..."

Before he could finish his words, somehow he felt his neck tight and was pinched by a hand like a steel tong.

"Ah~~" The young man felt suffocated in an instant.

"Get the antidote, I only count three times. After three times, I twisted your neck, one..." Wu Fan said coldly, not saying a word of nonsense to him at all, and started counting directly.

The other strong men were stunned for a moment when they saw the leader being pinched to death...
Chapter completed!
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