Secretly visiting Chen Cang

After a fairy Tang Die disguised herself as a man and had a good time with Liang Yan, she followed the stone path and left Yongle Town and headed towards the thatched cottage they had bought before.

Tang Diexian sat immediately and asked, "Is that Grand Secretary Feng the past the target we are looking for?"

Liang Yan nodded and said, "Yes, they all have the kind of jade pendant that hides their cultivation, but they can't hide it from my eyes and ears."

"Then he should also find out my cultivation, right?"

"Well, the fifth level of Qi training cultivators who appeared in the town at this time are probably the investigation disciples of Yixing Pavilion."

"Then we just have to wait for the rabbit next time." Tang Diexian said with a smile and said, "But I didn't expect you to write poetry?"

Liang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "When I was a child, my father hoped that I would get a good exam and often urged me to study. But at that time I was too playful and didn't take it seriously. Now I can only deal with these poor people."

Tang Diexian said curiously: "You have been on the path of immortality for six years. Will you always miss your father?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes darkened and he didn't answer. He just silently led the horse rope to lead the way.

Seeing that he suddenly became taciturn, Tang Diexian couldn't help but ask carefully: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Liang Yan shook his head and said in a stern voice: "My father, he has passed away."

Tang Diexian's heart shrank suddenly and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Liang Yan waved his hand at her and said, "It's not your business, I'm immersed in the past and unable to see it openly. People say that the two separations of immortals and mortals are separated, and when they enter the immortal sect, all the past is false, but I can't forget the days I was in Huaiyuan Town before. Maybe I was stuck in the third level of Qi training, and there are also some factors in this kind of heart knot in it."

Tang Diexian said: "I grew up in Yixing Pavilion since I was a child. My family elders have achieved success in cultivation. I have been highly expected since I was a child, and I am not free at the same time. It is said that there is no time to practice, but it is actually very boring. Why don't you tell me about your childhood, right?"

Liang Yan looked back at her and saw a pair of big eyes flashing on her innocent face, as if urging him to speak quickly.

He coughed and said, "Okay, let me tell you, wait until I think about where to start! Let's start with Zhang Daniu, the live treasure in our town."

As the sun sets, on the ancient road, a pair of boys and girls, one sitting on the horse and the other leading the way.

The young man leading the way talked freely, while the girl riding a horse lay on the back of the horse, holding her cheeks with her hands, listening quietly, and smiling from time to time. However, as the young man in front of him reached the end, her brows became deeper and deeper.

". Later, this master told me that I had some basics in the beginning, but he refused to call me master, but recommended me to Yixing Pavilion."

When Liang Yan finished his story from childhood to adulthood, it became dark. He didn't want to talk about the massacre of Huaiyuan Town before, but after that, he could no longer control it. He had been buried in his heart for six years in his cultivation. Today, he seemed to be unable to control it when facing Tang Diexian, and he told it all out.

Of course, he did not say anything about Tianjizhu, and he also mentioned the old monk, only saying that he was a powerful master. Except for these two points, he told all the other things about him.

He thought he would be very sad, but he knew that the more he said he became, the calmer he became. Later, he seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, as if he had nothing to do with him.

After finally saying it all, he took a deep breath, feeling surprisingly calm and felt relieved. He had finished speaking, and the person behind him was silent, and the air calmed down for a moment.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance came from behind him, and he was grabbed by someone and pulled backwards, and the next moment he was on the horse's back.

A girl's fragrance that looked like a flower fragrance came, and then a pair of tender gushes behind her passed through his lower abdomen and gently wrapped him up. Her ears were exhaled like orchids, and a crisp female voice heard: "Daigua, don't think too much, I'll see you being a servant for a day and the rest of the journey will reward you."

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The two of them walked silently on the quiet mountain road outside the town. That night, Liang Yan felt that his mood was the calmest night in more than six years.

After the two of them lived in the thatched hut, they either meditated or went to the town to inquire about things, as if they were investigating something. Three days passed so peacefully.

The third night.

It was late at night, and the lights of thousands of homes were gone, and only a few places of singing and dancing were still drunk and dreaming.

In the southeast woods far away from Yongle Town, several men in black gathered for some reason. These people were wearing masks and a jade pendant hung around their waists. Not far away in front of them was an inconspicuous thatched cottage.

At this time, one of them spoke, "Are all the arrangements in 'No. 5'?"

The person called "No. 5" spoke, "It has been arranged properly. This Nine Flame Fire Array can be stimulated with just one order. The six of us gathered together. Even if they are disciples of Yixing Pavilion and have great means, they will definitely not be able to escape from the Heavenly Heaven when they are surrounded by these Nine Flame Fire Arrays."

The man asked before nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work." After that, he stepped out and headed towards the thatched cottage.

He walked to the gate of the courtyard outside the thatched cottage and shouted loudly:

"Listen to the fellow Taoists from Yixing Pavilion inside! You are already deeply trapped in the Nine Flame Fire Formation, and we have six fellow Taoists here, so you have no chance of winning!"

He paused and shouted, "We are all casual cultivators, and we don't want to make a mortal hatred with Yixing Pavilion. As long as you obediently accept the corpse brain pills in my hand and promise to deal with the investigation of Yixing Pavilion for us within a year, I will definitely bring the antidote with both hands in one hand. Moreover, we promise not to take any of the spirit stones in the mine. At that time, everything will be the same. You can save your lives and explain to the sect!"

After he finished speaking, he waited in place, but it was quiet inside the cottage without any response.

The man in black who was shouting darkened his face, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. He turned around and said to the others: "It seems that these two fellow Taoists are not very wise, so let's send them into the cycle of reincarnation."

"No. 5" man in black nodded, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and nine flame beams suddenly rose within a few miles of the radius of the hut. He muttered something, and waved the array flag in his hand, and the nine flame beams immediately rumbled and moved.

When his formation flag waved again, nine flames had already occupied the position of Lihuo in the formation. The fire in the formation was even better, and the heat was surging, as if he wanted to burn mountains and boil the sea.

At this moment, the men in black had retreated outside the formation, staring at the thatched cottage in the magic circle, waiting for the two of them to fight to the death.

But there was still no movement in the formation. Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came, and then a figure came to their eyes instantly. The men in black looked at them intently and saw that the person who came was also wearing black clothes, wearing a mask, and his breath seemed to be vague. There was a jade pendant hanging around his waist, with the word "一" written on it.

“No. 1!”

The man in black in the black who had the second jade plaque of Yaoxuan said in surprise: "What are you here? The six of us are enough to deal with it!"

The man called "No. 1" shook his head and reached out to take out a black cloth item from the storage bag. He seemed to want to check it out for him and walked towards him.

"Be careful, No. 2!" A sudden scream came from behind the man.

"No. 2" was shocked and subconsciously flashed to the side, but "No. 1" in front of her had already pulled the black cloth open, revealing a sword engraved with flowers inside. She pinched her fingers in her hand and pointed it on the scabbard. With a clang, the sword was unsheathed and headed straight for No. 2.

Although "No. 2" was shocked, he turned over and retreated, and then made gestures in his hands, then shouted: "Get up!"

A pitch-black shield appeared in front of him, which was hexagonal, as black as ink, and there was no pattern on it.

With a sound of !, the sword and shield intersect, and a little fire burst out. The black shield trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back with "No. 2", but at least he took the attack steadily.

"He is not number one!"

A man in black with a jade pendant "No. 6" hanging around his waist shouted, "It was about to use his spiritual weapon to fight against the enemy, but as soon as his hand reached into the storage bag, the change began to change again.

He heard two muffled groans behind him, and then a sound of breaking through the air came from behind. He felt a warning sign, his hair stood up and rolled against the ground. With a bang, a bright knife was inserted into the ground against his back.

He looked back and saw that the two of them were vomiting blood and fell down with a listless expression.

"What are you doing in Number Four!"

"Can't you still see that? He is not Number 4, but the person we are going to deal with this time."

The person who spoke was "No. 3". He was also attacked by a flying knife just now, but his luck was not as good as "No. 6". The flying knife passed through his waist and cut his abdomen.

His clothes were torn and he simply tore off the black mask, revealing the Confucian robe inside. It was exactly the Grand Secretary Feng who had met Liang Yan in Taipingju.

Seeing this, Liang Yan said intimately, "What a pity!"

He pretended to be "No. 4" and sneaked into them, and then started a sudden attack. He first shot a flying knife and attacked the two people at the farthest distance with spiritual power. At the same time, he silently used the "mindless mind method" and hit the two nearby people with his palms. The two of them were broken at the same time and died, but the person who was attacked by the flying knife in the distance was not seriously injured.

The one who pretended to be number one before was naturally Tang Diexian. At present, the monks in black still have "No. 2", "No. 3" and "No. 6", so they still have to fight against three.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!