"Master Dorje, let's do this. Since I'm involved in this matter, I'll go find Zhuge to steal the king and take the first volume of the scriptures back."
Xiao Fan said immediately.
Danzeng Duoji shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao, I have a good intention. This is our own business, and it doesn't take Mr. Xiao to worry. I will find Zhuge Yinghui, and he also owe me an explanation."
Regardless of whether what Xiao Fan said is true or false, at least in today's situation, Danzeng Duoji can no longer be entangled. The other party is obviously showing mercy. Otherwise, even if he can escape, the three junior brothers must stay.
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It should be said that Xiao Fan agreed to go to Zhuge Yinghui to ask for scriptures, and Danzeng Duoji was not completely unmoved. After all, it was not so convenient for him to operate in the mainland. Zhuge Yinghui was as cunning as a fox and wanted to find the traces of this little thief.
, It's really not easy. Xiao Fan is different. Jing Jing is a child of the old Xiao family. Although Danzeng Duoji does not have a deep understanding of the real power of the wealthy families in the capital, he also knows that Xiao Fan is definitely better at finding Zhuge Yinghui.
He is much more convenient.
The old Xiao family is a giant that can use state machinery.
However, Danzeng Duoji dared not accept it after all.
This is a great favor. Danzeng Duoji is afraid that he will not be able to pay it back. Xiao Fan looks like he is not the kind of mean person, but in the world, Danzeng Duoji has to be more careful.
As the saying goes: Knowing people and their faces but not their hearts.
Once Xiao Fan receives favor, if Xiao Fan makes any request beyond his ability, he will agree or not, and he will not agree or not.
Seeing that Danzeng Duoji shook his head and refused his proposal, Xiao Fan did not force himself and nodded with a smile.
Danzeng Duoji's eyes fell on Yanxi Tower. Yanxi Tower was still standing there quietly, with a dull face and a thin body that looked so thin in the mountain wind. No one could have thought that a few minutes ago, he had
A bamboo pole and a pair of flesh palms defeated the two masters of the Tantric Yellow Sect.
Danzeng Duoji held his palm up and bowed to his chest, and said, "Dare you ask this gentleman, the name of Gao?"
Yan Xilou looked at him muffled and said nothing.
Xiao Fan sighed and said, "Master Doji, Brother Yan has some physical problems and is not very clear-headed. He has not spoken to anyone for ten years. Please forgive me."
"What?"
Even though Danzeng Duoji was knowledgeable and had a strong surname, he could not help but be dumbfounded after hearing this.
Yanxilou is such a lunatic?
I thought it was pretending.
Xiao Fan said: "Brother Yan was infected with a strange miasma."
"Miscosis? This is really weird... So, is this elder brother Yan the successor of the Five Thunder Palm? The Five Thunder Palm has disappeared in the world for many years, and everyone thinks it has been lost."
Danzeng Duoji said in confusion.
Yanxilou's move was like thunder, unstoppable, and was extremely similar to the legendary "Five Thunder God Palm" of Miaojiang's unique skill.
Xiao Fan said: "Maybe only Brother Yan himself knows this. However, Brother Yan's move is indeed very similar to the Five Thunder Palm."
Danzeng Duoji nodded, stopped asking questions, raised his palms to his chest, bowed to Xiao Fan, and then turned around and walked towards Danzhu and Jeb. Kampot's wrist was only wounded, and Xin Lin showed mercy.
But Danzhu and Jeb fought with Yanxilou head-on with the Tantric masterpiece. The Five Thunder Palms were cultivated both inside and outside, and were extremely powerful. These two people suffered severe internal injuries when they were in the palms in their chests. Although they struggled to stand up, they stood up.
But his face was pale and his lips were closed tightly, obviously he was barely supporting him, afraid that blood would spurt out as soon as he opened his mouth.
At this moment, the four brothers and brothers supported each other and gradually disappeared.
I don’t want the three folding knives anymore and stay there.
“The limbs are developed and the mind is simple.”
Looking at the staggering backs of several people, Xinlin muttered softly.
"The scriptures written by Master Tsongkhapa have extraordinary significance to them, which is equivalent to the Bible of the Yellow Sect of Tantric Buddhism... Unfortunately, I did not see the next scripture."
Xin Lin raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Is the second volume of scripture? Is it very important?"
Xiao Fan smiled softly and said, "I don't know if it's important, but I just have a little premonition. The second volume of the scriptures may be more important than the first volume. Zhuge Yinghui went to steal this scripture, just because he was itchy, and wanted to
Find some work for yourself. If he stole the next scriptures, he might be able to see some clues."
"Then let him steal it."
Xiao Fan couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said, "This is not a good thing. If this is the case, the beam will be too deep. I guess Danzeng Duoji will fight us to the death, and he will never stop."
Seeing several fierce sword-holding men leaving, Aunt Jiu and Yan Donglou finally came to their senses, rushed over and grabbed Yan Xilou's arm, and shook it repeatedly.
"Brother, are you okay? Brother, are you talking, are you already done..."
Yan Donglou shouted excitedly, tears burst out from his eyes.
Relatively speaking, Yandonglou has a weaker surname and richer feelings.
Yanxilou let them shake and ask, but he still said nothing, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Aunt Jiu held his son's hand with one hand, wiped his tears with the other hand, choked and couldn't say a word. In Aunt Jiu's opinion, Yanxilou's powerful and uncast move just now was not the key. What's important is that
Is her son okay? Is it okay?
But now it seems that Yanxi Tower is really not cured.
Xiao Fan walked over, patted Yan Donglou on the shoulder, and said, "Donglou, Brother Yan will get better, but it will take some time."
"But, Mr. Xiao, how long will it take? I wish my brother would be fine tomorrow, and it would be fine..."
Yan Donglou said, wiping tears.
Xiao Fan pondered: "If nothing unexpected happens, it will take three or four months at a fast speed, and six months at a slow speed, and there should be results."
"Really, my brother will get better in a few months?"
Yan Donglou was surprised and happy and shouted.
"Um."
Xiao Fan nodded.
In fact, the accident he mentioned was not about Yanxi Tower, but about himself. The miasma in Yanxi Tower was treated with drugs so that it could not be broken. Xiao Fan had to take action himself to help him with his righteous spirit and use his righteous spirit to help him with his miasma.
The poison forced out of the body.
The key depends on how fast Xiao Fan recovers.
At least for now, he dare not take action easily. If he fails to catch his strength, he will not only not be able to help Yanxilou, but also affect himself.
During this period, no accidents could occur, which would affect Xiao Fan's cultivation.
"Aunt Jiu, please cook, I'm a little hungry."
Xiao Fan said with a smile and sorry to Aunt Jiu who wiped her tears.
"Oh, OK, right now..."
Aunt Jiu wiped away her tears and reluctantly let go of Yanxilou's palm.
"Also, if Brother Deng comes, don't tell him what happened today, so as not to worry about him."
"Oh, I get it."
Yandonglou nodded in agreement quickly.
Xin Lin had already picked up all three folding knives, stretched out her green fingers, tried the blade, and said with a smile: "This knife is quite sharp, it's good to use for cutting meat."
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "The folding knife is originally used for cutting meat, and it is easy to use raw and cooked meat. Keep it, it can be used as a kitchen knife."
I don’t know what I would feel when Gongbu Danzhu and others heard this conversation.
It probably won't be very pleasant.
At noon, Aunt Jiu made a large pot of braised pork, and everyone gathered around the wooden table they made, and they were happy to eat.
Winter goes and spring comes, and time flies.
Soon it was the season of spring and flowers blooming again. The valley was full of brilliant wild flowers. Xin Lin picked a lot of them every day and decorated the small house where she and Xiao Fan lived, full of spring. season.
Before they knew it, they had lived in this paradise for half a year, and even spent the Spring Festival here. In the past six months, since the Danzengduo Ji Yu left, no one else has disturbed him. Xiao Fan's injury, The recovery was good, and various "accidents" that Xin Lin had been worried about did not happen. It seems that the punishment of heaven also varies from person to person, and Xiao Fan seemed to have avoided it.
Only Xiao Fan himself knew that the punishment of heaven was not so easy to avoid. The "great disaster of the world" mentioned by Master Wen Er has not really begun, but it will come sooner or later.
This disaster cannot be avoided and must be faced.
Not long after the Spring Festival, Xiao Fan began to try to use Haoran's righteousness to drive away poisons for Yanxilou. This miasma poison is extraordinary. If Yanxilou had not been able to practice the Five Thunder Palm and had a profound internal strength, if it were someone else, he would have lost his life. , How can I support it until now? However, Yanxilou could only barely press the miasma into his body without causing an outbreak. It was difficult to drive it out.
Most people who learn martial arts can be hard to help even if they practice internal skills, even if they are too far from Yanxi Tower.
Haoran Zhengqi is the nemesis of all kinds of poisons, and the effect is immediate.
In just over a month, the situation in Yanxilou is getting better and better day by day. The dull expression on his face gradually changes, his eyes become clearer and clearer, and he can take care of himself in life. Except for not talking, everything about him looks like a normal person. Nothing different.
Yan Donglou saw it and was happy in his heart.
On this occasion, Deng Tongtian carried a load of daily necessities and strode into the valley, brought a lot of wine and meat, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, the situation in the West Building is getting better and better, and it is almost about to be completely done. Recovering, I will help Mr. Xiao be kind and benevolent. I will let Aunt Jiu cook some dishes later, so let’s have a meal to celebrate.”
Yanxilou's condition improved greatly, and Deng Tongtian himself, who asked Xiao Fan for advice on Qi from time to time for more than half a year, gradually guiding the yang energy in his body to the Dantian. Not only was the health good, but even the practice of Red Sand Palm was twice the result with half the effort. , he has obviously practiced both inside and outside, and his martial arts have reached a higher level.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Okay. I'm just going to discuss with Brother Deng, and I'll have a good chat later."
Deng Tongtian was shocked and looked at Xiao Fan in confusion, saying, "Mr. Xiao, are you going to leave?"
After living together for more than half a year, Deng Tongtian had already regarded Xiao Fan as his best friend. Seeing that Xiao Fan's body was also recovering day by day, separation was a matter of time, and I felt very reluctant to leave. (To be continued.)