Fang Xian wandered aimlessly on the map. Several invincible teammates who had finally won over finally threw him away. As he walked in a desolate mood, he had already arrived at Yanziwu.

"This is God's will." Fang Xian sighed and stepped into the Murong family's house.

In the main hall, Murong Fu saw that his old friend had come, and hurriedly ordered the maids to serve tea and pour water. His expression was a little entangled, "Brother Tian, ​​why... you ended up like this, Azhu Abi! Put on my silk robe for Brother Tian!"

"Oh... I'm sorry." Fang Xian took a sip of tea and calmed down slightly, "I lost Yu Yan."

Murong Fu's expression only tightened for a moment, and then smiled sadly: "It's just a woman, Brother Tian doesn't have to do this."

Fang Xian naturally noticed his entangled look and wondered: "Brother Murong, do you really feel sorry for him?"

"Don't feel sorry." Murong Fu took a big sip of tea, "I, Murong Yixin, restore Dayan, and I can leave my children's love affair with me!"

"Are you really not interested in women?" Fang Xian asked again.

"I can restore Dayan, I, Murong Fu, can never touch a woman in my life!"

At this time, Azhu Abi came over with a glossy satin robe. The two girls skillfully helped Fang Xian take off his yellow robe and put on a white outfit that was as casual as Ximen Qing.

Fang Xian thought about it for a while and murmured, "Brother Murong, have you heard that the Lin family has a sword book."

Murong Fu was stunned and shouted: "Azhu Abi, you guys go down first, I'll talk to Brother Tian alone."

"yes."

Fang Xian noticed that these two girls seemed to be Shui Yue Tianlan again: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Young Master Zhang...oh no, Hero Tian, ​​don't work hard..."

Fang Xian and Murong Fu sat at both ends of the coffee table.

Fang Xian straightened the point: "I know where the Evil-Breaking Sword Score is, but you know my character, Lao Tian, ​​I am nostalgic in mortal world and I can't bear to practice, I am afraid that others will take the lead."

Murong Fu is a smart man: "Brother Tian, ​​if I Murong Fu get the sword recipe, my Gusu Murong family, my Dayan Kingdom will always be in good terms with you Tian Boguang. When I restore Dayan, I will regard you as the national teacher and protect you from one person and above ten thousand people!"

"Do you know the cultivation conditions of the Evil-Breaking Sword Score?" Fang Xian asked again.

"I said that as long as you can restore the country, you can put aside your relationship with your children."

"Yuyan will be sad."

"I've hurt her long ago."

Fang Xian closed his eyes and sighed: "You guys are all forcing this."

People from thousands of miles away are in pairs, and this time they are Murong Fu, which makes Fang Xian feel more at ease. Interests are the eternal theme. As long as interests overlap with Murong Fu, the two of them are the most solid allies.

There is no place like Xiangyang's ancestral home on the map. I guess this ancestral home is in the derivative map of the Fuwei Escort Agency. The two of them dare not delay it, so they went to the Fuwei Escort Agency after talking.

Going out of another door of the escort agency was Fuzhou City, which had been galloping through before. It was already night and there were not many people on the street. I asked around and walked around, and soon found the Lin family's ancestral home.

The ancestral home is a large yard covered with dust, and it is obvious that no one has come for a long time.

Murong Fu looked around and asked, "Where?"

Fang Xian looked stern: "Look for it!"

Murong Fu frowned: "Wait...someone..."

"Are your family all divine intuition?"

"It's not intuition. I, Murong of Gusu, is proficient in hundreds of martial arts. This is just to distinguish positions by listening to the wind."

Without saying much, the two jumped to the roof to hide.

Hula, the gate of the Lin family’s ancestral home opened. It seemed that the visitor did not break in, but opened it open with the key open.

Both figures walked in and Fang Xian knew each other.

"So quickly... the timeline of this world is so chaotic..." Fang Xian sighed in horror, "It's strange, why is it him!"

Murong Fu asked in a low voice: "Brother Tian knows them?"

"The young man who knew... was Lin Pingzhi... the middle-aged man behind him... turned out to be Lauderno... Why is it not Yue Buqun?"

The conversation in the yard explained Fang Xian’s questions.

Lin Pingzhi sighed: "Thanks to Senior Brother Lao put the pieces of paper together, Pingzhi was able to know that the sword book was hidden in his ancestral home."

"If it's not the case, what should we do with our fellow disciples?" Lauderno smiled awkwardly.

"Don't worry, Brother Lao, the previous life-saving grace is counted together. Brother is as heavy as a mountain of grace to Ping. If you get the sword guide, Brother will have a share."

"Good brother, I don't have good intentions." Lauderno still laughed, "You are talking about my brother's heart. My brother has been in Huashan for so many years, but because of his lack of qualifications, he was always overwhelmed by Linghu. At this age, he can only rely on adventures to stand out."

"Well, senior brother, don't worry." Lin Pingzhi laughed evilly, "The leader obviously also valued my sword score, but if he comes, we may not have a share. Besides, he let my enemies Yu Canghai and Tian Boguang go repeatedly, obviously just to use my revenge to draw the sword score. I will not give him a chance. After you get the sword score, you can quickly copy one by one. I will avenge me, and you can get your Huashan!"

"Very good, very good." Lauderno rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Damn it." Fang Xian clenched his fists, "I didn't expect that there was a Lauderno hidden in the middle."

After a few more words, Laulin and the other two talked, they entered the mourning hall of Jaycee Chan, who must have been hidden here.

Fang Xian winked at Murong Fu: "En?"

"Wait a little longer... there are still people." Murong Fu looked at the blurry roof opposite, "Speak softly, there is a master on the other side...wait, more than one person... The breathing sound... seems to be..."

"Who is it?"

"Yu Yan."

"..." Fang Xian only sighed at Murong Fu's hearing.

So, everyone held their breath again and calmly stopped.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Pingzhi's shout came from the room: "Finished!"

Then, there was another ding-bell ringing sound, and Lin Pingzhi ran out with his lower abdomen.

"You...why are you?!" Lin Pingzhi fell to the ground again.

Lauderno held a booklet and waved his sword and smiled in a dark smile: "Silly boy. Handwritten a book? Are you dreaming?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at him with anger: "Laudno?! Why are you doing this? I avenge me. Why did you get this killer in your Huashan?!"

Laudeno raised his sword and forced him up step by step: "Huashan? Lao had never thought about what to do in Huashan! Hahaha! The Five Mountains Sword Sect must be my Songshan to the top! The left leader unified the world!"

"What? You //The fastest text update is no ads//Yes!"

"Silly boy, I'll let you understand it until the end of death." Lauderno smiled as he held the sword note, "I, Lao, have no idea how much martial arts I have surpassed that Linghu Chong, but the left leader has ordered me to lie dormant, so he pretends to be a middle-aged and good man."

"Laudno, I, Lin, have no intention of participating in the martial arts struggle, just seeking revenge. Why are you even hurting me?!"

"So you are stupid." Lauderno shook his head and sneered, "If you copy a sword score in your hands, based on your IQ and martial arts, you will sooner or later be taken away by Yue Buqun Tian Boguang and others. One less person who masters this martial arts is."

"..." Lin Ping's heart was ashamed, "One is one less...one less is one..."

"How is it? Are there any last words before death?" Lauderno's sword crossed in front of Lin Pingzhi's neck.
Chapter completed!