The fire was already very fierce. There was a loud explosion above Tongfu Inn, and everyone retreated.
The purple flame was so powerful that it could not be extinguished by pouring water, and it burned half of the inn in just a moment. Fortunately, the inn was a single-family house, so the fire did not spread to other nearby buildings.
But there was a lot of black ash floating in the air, which made the onlookers cough. "Who set this fire?"
He Lingchuan and Fan Sheng both pointed at each other: "He!" Magistrate Tian's head suddenly became as big as a bucket.
He Lingchuan saw that his face was almost dripping with pain, so he walked over and patted his shoulder, whispering: "Forget it, I'll help you and put it all in the prince's account.
It wasn't that he was soft-hearted, but that Magistrate Tian's appearance was particularly appropriate and timely, effectively stopping the other party from taking further action.
The two brothers who came out of the Tongxin Guards were not only strong in cultivation, but also seemed to have an impressive background. He Lingchuan only had the Tiger Jiao Yu as a helper, so it would be a disadvantage to fight with them.
He knew the opponent's plan very well, and the moment Magistrate Tian drank out the prince's special envoy, Fan Sheng could no longer pretend to be dumb and pretend not to know the identity of his opponent, so the battle had to end.
Magistrate Tian hurriedly said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Special Envoy.
As soon as He Lingchuan moved, Fan Sheng strode over and said coldly: "Want to leave?" "What else?"
Fan Sheng pointed at the giant bear: You injured my brother and still want to leave, how can such a beautiful thing in the world be possible?
The giant bear didn't even dare to touch the ground with its front paws, so it stood on three legs.
He Lingchuan also called Jiao Yu to his side, pointed at its chest and front paws and said, "My brother was also injured by you, how do you want to compensate him?"
He didn't lie. There were several lacerations on the tiger's fur. Although it was not hit directly by the axe, it took several blows from the axe, and its front paws were burned by purple flames.
Magistrate Tian said weakly: "You two..." Are you here again?
At this time, several more people walked out of the melon-eating crowd, and the leader turned out to be Zhongsun Mou.
He looked at the situation in the field and tried to smooth things over: "How about you two give me some face and go to the hospital to have your injuries assessed and then pay compensation?"
"Why is it so troublesome?" He Lingchuan said confidently, "I am proficient in medicine. Just let this giant bear come here every day and I will treat its injuries. I guarantee that it will get better within a month."
Bear demons are relatively simple in temperament. If they were exposed to a soul-capturing mirror for thirty days, there might be some changes in this guy.
He Lingchuan still had some expectations after thinking about it.
Fan Sheng's chest rose and fell twice, and he refused with a livid face: "No need."
The violent bear has strong vitality and outstanding physique. Even without any medicine, the injury can heal itself within a month.
"Is everything okay then?" He Lingchuan shrugged, "Goodbye." After that, he and the tiger turned and left.
Fan Sheng clenched his fist and his knuckles cracked.
But he still stood where he was and asked Zhongsun Mou: "Why are you a good person?"
"Anyway, we can't do anything to him for the time being. It's better to let Brother Fan recover as soon as possible." He looks a little better. Zhong Sunmou thought to himself, I have warned you not to make too much mistakes. Who should you blame if you don't listen?
But his words sounded beautiful on the surface, so Fan Sheng snorted and stopped reprimanding him in court.
He originally thought that He Xiao was only a teenager and a visitor from a small country. How powerful could he be? A few swords could solve the problem.
Who knew the other party was so slippery? Yes, slippery.
His cultivation may not be very strong, but he was like a loach, repeatedly preventing him from catching the vital points. Opposite was the carriage and horse post, so he went to ask for a carriage, and Lucky Bear left.
Magistrate Tian had a smile on his face, and Zhong Sunmou looked at him: "Did you help He Xiao hide Fu Songhua?"
Magistrate Tian was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, how can such a thing happen!" "Without the help of a local snake like you, where could he hide people?"
Magistrate Tian said in his heart that Bai Shaqian is so big, where can he hide it? But on the surface he was still respectful: "When the special envoy is acting, why do you need to consult with me?"
Zhongsun Mou snorted, ignored him, turned around and boarded Fan Sheng's carriage. Magistrate Tian saw the carriage rumble away, and the smile on his face disappeared.
These policemen from Lingxu City always look at people with their nostrils. But what Zhongsun Mou said was, where would the special envoy hide the prisoners?
An inn in the city or a cave in the wild?
Baishajing is a famous scenic city, but in the final analysis it is still a small place.
This young envoy acted boldly, but Magistrate Tian did not think he dared to send away the imperial prisoners in Lingxu City.
Fu Songhua was forcibly removed, and it could be said that he was a special envoy who asked him to assist in the investigation. This conflict was just a friction between the two bureaucracies. As long as the King of Chiyan came forward, it could easily be reduced to a trivial matter.
But if Fu Songhua leaves Bai Shaqiang, the nature will be completely different. Lingxu City's backhand can charge He Xiao with assisting in absconding.
Therefore, the special envoy must not make any mistakes.
The giant bear was so big that even if Fan Sheng commandeered the largest carriage, its size would almost fill the space inside the carriage, so the two of them had to sit through the gap.
"I still have some good medicine there that can be used by Brother Fan." Zhongsun Mou's attitude towards the Fan brothers was like Magistrate Tian's attitude towards him.
Fan Sheng said coldly: "No need." He still looked down upon Zhongsun Mou's medicine.
During the conversation, his hands were not idle, and he quickly applied medicine to the giant bear, who groaned in pain.
In just a moment, the bear's blood wetted the wooden board underneath, and the originally shiny and smooth fur was scorched and bald by the purple flames, and now it was scarred and miserable.
"With Yuanli protecting the body, the vicious energy on that kid's knife can't penetrate." Fan Sheng patted its head, "Be patient, your bones have also been cut, and it will take another six or seven days to heal."
good."
The giant bear's vitality and recovery ability are amazing. Although it looks miserable now, in fact, this is just a skin injury to it.
"The curse master said that he was trying to find the whereabouts of Fu Songhua. Why did this man named He come and say that he had been cursed with death?" Fan Sheng raised his head and looked at him. Why didn't you send a letter to Qingding City to invite me to help handle the case?
Is this man full of force?" If he knew himself and his enemy, the fight wouldn't be like this today.
"It's not surprising that he obstructed the handling of the case." Zhongsun Mou sighed. Why didn't he remind the brothers several times? What can I do if they don't listen?
lights."
"Looking at his young age, he has developed a good body. As time goes by..." Fan Sheng frowned, "Have you not found out his details yet?"
"It seems that he is from the Fu Kingdom. Fu Shanyue trusts him for some reason." Zhongsun Mou shook his head, "The time is too short and there is little information."
"Appointing foreigners as special envoys is not a big deal in Bega. They appear every once in a while." The country of Bega has a long history, and there is nothing new under the sun. "You spy everywhere all the time, I thought you were capable."
Find out his background."
"When manpower is limited, why else would I need help from Brother Fan?" Zhong Sunmou pretended not to hear the thorn in Fan Sheng's words, "Kill this man named He and snatch Fu Songhua back, and I can return to Lingxu."
The city has sent a message."
"This work has nothing to do with you, so why should you interfere?" Fan Sheng applied medicine to the giant bear and began to bandage it.
"..." Zhongsun Mou whispered, "I don't want to share the emperor's worries."
Fan Sheng snorted and said one thing but did another. Is this guy trying to win credit? In the end, he kicked the iron plate.
The violent bear grunted twice in pain. Fan Sheng stroked its forehead and said, "Hurry up and heal your wounds. Come back and follow me to kill that kid."
He asked Zhongsun Mou again: "Kill He Xiao and my eldest brother's favor to your family will be settled, right?"
Zhongsun Mou said seriously: "After this is done, I will never bother the Fan brothers again in the future."
"Then where is Fu Songhua hidden? You can always find out, right?"
"Not yet." Zhong Sunmou saw him glare and said quickly, "But soon. He Xiao is not a local resident. He knows only a limited number of people here, so it is easy to track."
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After running more than ten feet away from the crowd, He Lingchuan still felt that the abdomen kicked by Fan Sheng hurt terribly, especially when he inhaled.
He could only adjust his breathing to reduce the pain, and at the same time stuffed himself with a pill. Jiao Yu was a little worried: "You are injured in the abdomen, are you okay?"
"There's something wrong." He Lingchuan smiled bitterly, "Fan Sheng's strength is very strong."
When Fan Sheng kicked him, the soul-capturing mirror's protective function was immediately activated, mitigating a lot of damage. Otherwise, the power of that kick would have been enough to split mountains and crack rocks, and it would have been enough to instantly kill He Lingchuan before San Xin Yuan's enlightenment.
Now, even if he is running, the real power in his Dantian can continuously relieve the injuries.
The great progress in spiritual practice can only be fully reflected after such a battle. Now is not the time to sit down and recuperate, he said to Jiao Yu: "Zhongsun Mou has set a trap here, please ask the spell master first.
Deal with me; if that doesn't work, there are two brothers Fan Sheng waiting for you.
"These brothers are so powerful, especially Fan Sheng." Jiao Yu was still frightened, "If I fight him alone, I may not be able to survive ten rounds.
They couldn't beat Fan Sheng two on one. Jiao Yu knew very well in his heart that if Mao Lingchuan didn't come out with a surprise attack just now, his side would definitely lose.
"If Zhongsun Mou had had this person by his side, he would not have allowed me to capture Fu Songhua." He Lingchuan affirmed, "It must be the foreign aid he invited temporarily. But they are still too confident, thinking that it will be easy to kill us. Otherwise
Let the spell master go to the countryside to cast spells. There will definitely not be so many civilians nearby, and Magistrate Tian will not show up."
Thinking of this, his heart moved.
Could it be because Zhong Sunmou and others were particularly confident in the nightmares invited by the curse master?
Monsters like the Hundred-Faced Nightmare are indeed not something that a player of He Lingchuan's level can contend with. The more Zhong Sunmou understands the Hundred-Faced Nightmare, the more he believes it can easily take care of He Lingchuan.
Then there is no need for the spell master to leave the city to practice the magic, and the ambush by the Fan brothers is just a backup method.
Probably when he thought about it, even if He Lingchuan could escape the plot of the Hundred-faced Nightmare, his soul would be seriously injured and he would be unable to pursue the curse master;
Even if He Lingchuan comes after him for revenge, his own strength will be damaged and he will definitely not be a match for the Fan brothers.
No matter how you calculate it, He Lingchuan has no hope of winning.