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Chapter 134: Casting Sword Villa, hard work(1/2)

The night is dark, starless and moonless.

In an alley outside Qushuang Building, the smoke from a little incense flickered, a piece of incense ash fell, and the brown-yellow incense stick was only left with less than an inch in length.

After Bu Suanzi escaped and returned to the city, he lit this incense in the corner and watched it burn until now. There was still no movement on the seventh floor of the Qushuang Tower, so his suspicion was confirmed.

"Hey, Brother Meng, originally the raid was quite effective. We can advance and retreat freely. We can just wait for three days. If we have to take risks and fight on the spot, now it's better. Our lives will be lost, right?"

He looked at the red light on the head of the incense and thought silently.

"The superiors attach great importance to the killing of Han Wen Gong. Even if so many people are lost, I'm afraid... precisely because so many people are lost, they won't give up. Besides, besides Han Wen Gong, the target is probably

I need a few more.”

"Since I'm involved in this matter, I can't avoid it even if I want to. Well, then in my reply, I'll describe the situation as more serious and mobilize as many people as possible to cooperate."

"... There are three possible destinations for this group of people: Xiu Shuo City, Zhujian Villa, and Laojun Mountain. Xiu Shuo should not be underestimated, but the leader of Laojun Mountain's generation had already reached the true master realm nine years ago.

"There are many disciples and many masters. Okay, let's avoid other possibilities and just write about Laojun Mountain..."

Bu Suanzi still has some subtle expectations in his heart. If the target changes from a mere Han Wengong to "Laojun Mountain", it may be possible for the superiors to temporarily shelve the follow-up revenge plan. By then, he will have more room for maneuver.

Get out of this mess of trouble.

In the final analysis, he would join Huo Luo Tao just because he wanted to find a backer so that he could collect some of his favorite rare medicinal materials. When he helped Huo Luo Tao work, he would not have so many constraints and would be free and far better than others.

Become a guest of those noble families.

However, when he discovers that the risks of certain tasks are higher than expected, Fortune Teller would rather resort to some deceitful tactics on Huo Luo Dao in order to ensure his own safety.

As for the revenge of Prince Meng and those protectors for their defeat... Well, in this world, the legend of ghosts and gods is so widely spread, so there must be some care and cannot be taken lightly.

Bu Suanzi looked up, jumped up, flew to the seventh floor of Qushuang Tower, lifted up a few tiles, built a small altar on the railing, and stuck three incense sticks in the gaps of the tiles.

Rub your fingers together to ignite the energy.

"The Supreme Lord has decreed that I will transcend your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, and I will be blessed by you in all four lives. Those with heads will transcend, those without heads will be promoted, kill with spears and knives, dive into water and hang on ropes..."

After muttering a few rebirth mantras, Bu Suanzi went into the building, took a jar of apricot immortal wine, took a sip, and spilled a trace of wine outward from the mouth of the jar.

"Brothers, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. From now on, your grievances have nothing to do with me. If you have any grievances and you want to complain, don't look for me. You can just look for enemies to the leader."

Bu Suanzi picked up the wine jar again, drank a few sips, and put the remaining wine on the railing. The wine in the jar sloshed and made a sound.

“We’ll see you later!”

A figure swept out high from the seventh-story eaves.

………………

The battle by the river ended. Although several powerful enemies were killed and half of the master was killed here, Han Wengong and others were not very interested.

Chen Du, Li Tingsong, etc., who fought alongside them in the southwest, all survived such a battle, but their bodies were left here, which made a veteran like Han Wengong feel uncomfortable.

After he recovered from his injuries a little, he gathered the bodies of everyone, bowed three times, and then decided to separate from everyone.

Because when Chen Du and others went to the Zhujian Villa, they brought some disciples with them. They just disliked those juniors who were not good at martial arts, and also wanted to protect their disciples, so they still kept those people in the Villa. Now that they are dead, no matter what

It's time to return the body and notify those people.

But Han Wengong was not prepared to go to Zhujian Villa.

He was targeted by Huo Luo Dao. Even if he survived a wave of killings and could move freely for the time being, it did not mean that there would be no retaliation in the future.

Han Wengong mentioned that under the current circumstances, he could certainly take the people of the Han Mansion out to avoid trouble, but there was also a need to choose where to go. Whether it was going to Zhujian Villa or Laojun Mountain, it would be a disaster.

arouse suspicion.

It is a rare thing in the world for a famous general to be famous for a long time. After all, he will inevitably cherish his feathers a little, and he does not want to bear this suspicion in his later years.

However, as a veteran of the imperial court, when encountering disaster, it was reasonable, moral, and even legal to move to Xiushuo City, the main altar of Tieyitang, two hundred miles away to the west.

Huo Luo Dao lost troops and generals, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived, so it is not too late. Han Wen Gong will return to the house tonight to dismiss his servants, pack up his belongings, and take his family to the west.

Chen Shouzheng decided to escort Han Wengong for a while.

Guan Luoyang and the others were going to Zhujian Villa.

Everyone said goodbye by the river. Late at night, Guan Luoyang and the others had arrived at Zhujian Villa.

Disciples from various sects came out to claim the body. When they heard what happened, they were all sad and angry.

Guan Luoyang, Jiang Jiusi, Zhao Wangui and others were first invited to recuperate by the housekeeper of the villa because they were injured.

Although there were many injured, they were also classified into serious and severe. Guan Luoyang's own injuries did not even affect the battle at all, and he did not even need to take medicine. He agreed to go to the villa to rest first, but he just wanted to study something quickly.

The doctor at the villa only took a brief look at Guan Luoyang and the others, and then hurried to Zhao Wangui to take good care of the most seriously injured Lushan master.

The noise outside didn't stop all night, the lights were bright, and no one fell asleep.

Guan Luoyang sat on the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. After a while, a gloomy blue halo appeared from his palm.

It was the remnant of Prince Meng's palm power. After he had weakened it to a controllable level, he deliberately trapped it in the meridians of his arm.

Holding the ball of blue light in his right hand, Guan Luoyang also gathered a little green light on the fingertips of his left hand and looked towards the ball of light.

The amount of cyan energy is very small, as weak as a piece of cyan snow. Naturally, it is extinguished at a touch. Naturally, the changes in the blue light ball are also very subtle, and the changes are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Guan Luoyang observed very carefully, pondered for a while, and then repeated the action.

All night long, he carried out this boring attempt.

By sunrise, the sounds of people outside had become quiet and quiet, leaving only the footsteps of Anfeiyu walking towards here and the sound of his fingers knocking on the door.

"come in."

Guan Luoyang got off the bed and walked to the table.

Anfeiyu pushed open the door and saw the blue light on Guan Luoyang's hand at a glance.

Because he has tried too many times, and the blue halo is already a tree without roots and water without a source, even if Guan Luoyang uses very little energy in his left hand every time, the blue light in his right hand has also changed from the original basketball.

The size has changed into a small ball hanging in the palm of the hand like a ping pong ball.

"Is this light the energy of that person last night?"

"Well, I took some screenshots for research, and that's all that's left."

Guan Luoyang said, "How was your chat with them?"

Anfeiyu sat down at the table: "As for the information about Huo Luo's branching out in different places, I asked each faction to find someone close to them and copy that part of the information. Do you want to know the specific time of the operation later?

In response to each other, I don’t have many opinions to offer, so I basically just listen to what they are saying.”

He took out a yellow lacquered bamboo tube, which contained the water soaked in the Emerald Resurrection Beads. He took a sip to moisten his throat and said, "Except for those sects that lost their senior masters last night, the people from the Sword-making Villa said that they

After the invited celebrities and masters have accurate information, there must be many who are willing to take action against Huo Luo Dao. We can stay here for a few more days and wait for those people to come."

This information about Huo Luo Dao had been sent to various local officials through the channels of Han Wengong in the Han government.

However, there are too many daily affairs in the government, and Han Wengong has already retired from office after all. There is no way to expedite this information to the extent of hundreds of miles. When the information is really transmitted to various government offices, it is estimated that those branches will have already prepared it.

Prepared and even transferred safely.

That's why Guan Luoyang and the others came to Zhujian Villa. The Jianghu sect is small in size, so news spreads more quickly. In the eyes of Guan Luoyang and the others, each of the guests invited by Zhujian Villa is a

A good "transmitter".

Anfeiyu thought of something and added: "Speaking of which, this Fire Road is really the setting of a classic villain organization. Some of the names of the people recruited by Fan Weiwei are not even familiar to Chen Shouzheng, but yesterday each faction gathered them together.

Good fellow, there is no one at the level of protector who is not burdened with blood debt."

"Although there are not that many enemies who have the ability to take action against them, now that we have revealed the information and given these people a chance to connect with each other, and then call their relatives and friends, there will definitely be no less trouble in the Fire Road."

Guan Luoyang reminded: "But don't forget, Huo Luo Dao is only one of our mission goals."

"Most of the time, several mission standards are related. If we can get more help from Fire Road, it will definitely help several of our other mission standards."

Anfeiyu replied a few words and nodded, "But you are right, we must not take it lightly in the future. An incomplete grandmaster is so difficult to deal with. If the three of us face a complete grandmaster, we will probably have all our cards open.

, we can only remain undefeated.”

"The only good thing is that the enemy team mainly engages in spells and bloodline abilities. In this world, they should not be able to improve as much as we..."

Amphibian paused for a moment, "At least it won't come as quickly as you did."

In fact, less than ten days after they came to this world, Guan Luoyang has already mastered a technique in this world. It can almost be said that he has superimposed the combat power of a first-class local master on the original basis.

If one goes by the "xiaojiaziqi" theory that is only circulated among reincarnators and is not officially recognized by the light sphere, Guan Luoyang has jumped from the middle level of a three-star to the peak of a three-star.

"Hard to say."

Guan Luoyang was not complacent. He only said, "We have to fight after all. There is no point in speculating on the speed of their progress. Taking care of ourselves is the most important thing."

Amphibian Gululu drank a few more sips of the feather tea and said: "Well, I think I have worked very hard to improve myself, and I have gained a lot of new benefits after forming a team, but you and the skills of this world complement each other too well. We

It would be difficult for two of us to progress as quickly as you."

Guan Luoyang raised his eyebrows, not taking these words seriously at all.

These two temporary teammates are not simple martial artists like him, but they are both in a state similar to transformation. There is a clear gap between the combat power after transformation and the normal state.

When they first formed a team, if they had revealed their trump cards and had transformed to compete, Guan Luoyang would probably be the weakest one.

Guan Luoyang, who had also mastered the "Fantasy Sun True Skill", thought that he was only on the same level as the two transformed "perfect bodies".
To be continued...
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