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Chapter Thirty-Two

In the evening, the aroma of vegetables came from every house in the village, but Ma Yong was not in the mood to eat. He held the writing brush, looked at the documents he had just written, and went through the next things to do in Xinzili one by one, making sure that there would be no

I made a mistake, so I let go of my worries.

"Meow~"

A gentle meow came from above his head. Ma Yong suddenly looked up and saw a black cat sitting on the beam, staring directly at him.

Ma Yong stood up excitedly, but he was not sure whether the black cat was the female imperial envoy, so he asked cautiously: "Is it you, sir? Can I go and do that now?"

"Meow~"

The black cat barked again, jumped down lightly, landed on the publican, and nodded gently to Ma Yong like a human being.

Ma Yong took a deep breath, put the written document in his arms, and immediately went out to the village chief's house.

Along the way, Ma Yong kept writing and brewing his emotions. By the time he reached the door, his emotions were almost ready.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dust was shaken off the door. Ma Yong stood at the door and shouted: "Open the door! Something bad is going to happen!"

"Who is it? You are knocking on the door so urgently at night, you are calling for death! If you disturb the Immortal, can you bear it?"

The village chief's daughter-in-law opened the door with an angry look on her face. When she saw that it was Ma Yong who knocked on the door, her expression changed and her tone immediately softened.

"Ouch! It's Mr. Ma! What kind of wind has brought you here? Seeing that you are so anxious, could something serious have happened?"

"Where's Lu Shenxian?" Ma Yong asked in a deep voice.

"The Immortal is eating inside!"

Ma Yong nodded lightly and walked straight into the house. Lu Fan sat at the top of the dining table. The table was filled with all kinds of dishes. The food was better than the Chinese New Year. The village chief and his family were surrounding him, toasting and serving dishes.

When the old village chief saw Ma Yong's arrival, he was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Has Ma Captou eaten? Let's eat together?"

Ma Yong ignored the other party and said directly to Lu Fan: "Shangxian, someone told me that I saw Su Lin in Yizhuang before and saw him captured by the demon with my own eyes!"

Lu Fan's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, and he stood up suddenly: "What? He was taken away? Where was he taken away?"

"It seems, it seems to be going to the cave ten miles south of the village." Ma Yong said.

"It seems like we can't finish this meal?"

Lu Fan frowned, put down his chopsticks, picked up his sword and rushed out of the door.

Ma Yong followed closely, worried whether the demon cultivator would let him lead the way into the cave. If he was allowed to lead the way, he would have to delay the time of leading the villagers out of the village.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of letting him lead the way. As soon as he went out, Ma Yong saw Lu Fan pull out his sword, throw it away, put his feet on the ground, leap into the air, step on the flying sword and escape into the air.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night.

"Oh, he is indeed an immortal. He can fly with a sword. I only heard the scholar talk about it! I never thought I could see it with my own eyes." said the village chief's daughter-in-law.

"I hope nothing will happen to the banished immortal. The fact that Huaiyang Village has this immortal fate is a blessing cultivated by the villagers for hundreds of years. It must not be cut off." The old village chief sighed.

Ma Yong raised his head, looked at the sky and waited for a while. After making sure that the other party would not come back, he reached into his chest and took out the document.

Just when he was about to ask the village chief to announce the order of this document to the whole village, suddenly a strange floral fragrance penetrated Ma Yong's nostrils.

That wisp of floral fragrance is strong yet light. When you first smell it, you are invigorated. The fragrance is so strong that you feel like you are in a sea of ​​flowers. However, if you smell it carefully, it seems to be there but not at all.

"It smells so good. What does it smell like?" The village chief's daughter-in-law sniffed it hard and was very surprised.

Ma Yong seemed to be aware of something, and couldn't help but look towards the entrance of the village. In the dark night, a vague figure appeared under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village. The man slowly walked from a distance, his steps seemed slow but fast, and he blinked a few times.

After a while, he came in front of everyone.

The person who came was a silver-haired old man. He was wearing a pure white brocade robe with a red bottom underneath. He was holding a wooden branch full of peach blossoms in his hand. He was surrounded by a white halo. He had an extraordinary temperament and an immortal air.

Bones are daunting.

After meeting Lu Fan, the village chief was mentally prepared to see the immortal cultivator again. He immediately stepped forward to greet him, bowed his hands and bowed: "The immortal has come a long way, and I have come a long way to welcome him! I dare to ask this immortal, he is also here.

Are you seeking to banish an immortal from our village?"

The old man holding a peach branch touched his gray goat's beard. He was slightly startled when he heard the word "banish an immortal", and then asked: "I am not here to find someone to banish an immortal, but there should be a county magistrate named Liu Lu in your village.

Where is this person now?"



Lu Fan walked with his sword and flew to the south of Huaiyang Village.

Not long after, he saw a large mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a cave more than ten feet high. Above the entrance were stalagmites like canine teeth hanging upside down. That should be the cave mentioned by the head catcher.

Before approaching the cave, Lu Fan landed on the ground in advance and walked towards the cave. Before he could find out the details of the opponent, he had to be careful in everything. Continuing to fly with the sword would risk being plotted.

He originally thought that he would be the first to find the Holy Son this time, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten first.

"One farewell to the capital and three changes to the fire, the end of the world is the end of the world. Still a smile is the warmth of spring. There is no wave in the ancient well, but there is a knot in Qiuyun.

The melancholy and solitary sail sailed all night long, sending farewell to the faint moonlight clouds. There is no need for a green eyebrow in front of you. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler."

The sound of chanting came from the woods ahead. Lu Fan suddenly stopped, concentrated his mind, and looked warily towards the direction from which the sound came.

The lyricist's voice is like gentle breeze and drizzle, gentle and elegant, with a little sadness and melancholy when reciting. The voice is sincere and sincere, and if you taste it carefully, it also reveals calmness and open-mindedness.

"Fellow Taoist, please show up!" Lu Fan shouted in a deep voice.

"Gaozu not only understood the sun and the moon, but his literary talent was also rare in the world.

A song "Linjiang Fairy" expresses the feelings of farewell."

With a calm sigh, the soft grass blades were gently stepped on, and a man wearing a blue silk gown walked out of the woods.

The thick gray clouds moved away from the moon, and the cold moonlight shone through the sparse shadows of the trees on the man. He held a folding fan, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Lu Fan with a smile.

"Are you looking for Su Lin?" the man asked.

Lu Fan frowned and observed the other person carefully, but could not see through this person's level of cultivation.

"Where did your master come from?"

Lu Fan asked this question, but his body had already begun to use his magical powers.

In the shadow of the unnoticed trees, the space began to tremble slightly, and dark threads slowly emerged from the darkness, outlining vague figures. It was a darkness deeper than the night.

However, the next second, the man in front of Lu Fan suddenly disappeared.

Without any warning, he suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be a slight ripple in the surrounding space.

Lu Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly by a pair of invisible hands!

All this happened in a flash of lightning. Even before Lu Fan could tell whether this was his illusion, he clearly realized that his heart had left him.

That feeling of life force stopping flowing and blood no longer flowing in the body cannot be deceived.

The uncondensed black shadow in the shadow of the tree dissipated in despair. Lu Fan knelt down with his sword in hand, fear shrouding him like the dark night.

His vision was blurring rapidly, but the cultivator's strong physique allowed him to still endure for a while after losing his heart.

The cyan figure that had disappeared suddenly appeared again about a foot away in front of him. He stood tall and straight, holding something on his clear-jointed pale fingers.

The object in his hand was beating under the cold moonlight, reflecting a scarlet luster, moist and warm.

"You! Who are you!"

Lu Fan knew that he didn't have much time left, he had to...

Lu Fan's brain was still thinking, but in the next moment, all five senses were stripped away. Smell, hearing, touch... all the senses were leaving him, leaving only the ability to think.

He was exposed to the cool mountain wind, and his core-less body slumped to the ground without a single scratch on his body.

The man in a green shirt casually discarded his brain in the grass.

He turned around and faced Huaiyang Village, sitting on the ground in the middle of the moonlit mountain road.

It will be a delicacy that is hard to find.

He ate very elegantly and kept looking into the distance, his eyes filled with unbreakable melancholy.

for a long time,.

Then he stood up and bowed deeply in the direction of Huaiyang Village.
Chapter completed!
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