Half an hour later, Jiang Yan and the other two walked out of the restaurant.

Not drunk and returning is just a joke. Three crystals and one Void Pills are the essence of life. I don’t know how powerful it is than ordinary people. Drunk does not exist at all.

However, the party was effective, and Jiang Yan's relationship with the other three became more harmonious.

In Li Conghan's opinion, although Jiang Yan was young, he always showed a steady and easy-going attitude, and was not difficult to touch.

After dinner, because the investigation mission had been completed, Li Conghan announced the disbandment of the team. Today, each of them would have a relatively relaxed afternoon.

...

After separated from Zhao Ruman and the other two, Jiang Yan turned around and headed towards Tianyuan Pavilion.

"These three are really the God of Baccarat."

"Especially Ji Qianlan looks like a 'spoken gourd', but she didn't expect it to be a wine gourd."

On the way, Jiang Yan thought about the scene where he had just had a drink together, and his mouth twitched. He shook his head and stopped thinking about this.

He opened his left hand and walked slowly. Because Li Conghan and the other two were too enthusiastic, Jiang Yan did not find a very suitable reason during this period.

Soon, Jiang Yan walked to the door of Tianyuan Pavilion. He looked up at the huge plaque above his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know if the girl who made a profit for him last time was still there.

"Well? Jiang... Jiang Yan?"

"hello!"

Lan Xin turned out from the door of Tianyuan Pavilion and saw Jiang Yan under the steps at a glance. She raised her arm high and greeted her in a brisk tone.

Jiang Yan raised his eyes and saw Lan Xin wearing a moxa green dark flower silk pleated satin pomegranate skirt, revealing her fair calves. She stood on the stone steps, smiling like a flower.

"This little girl has nothing to worry about." Jiang Yan pursed her lower lips tightly, and opened her eyes slightly. He raised his arms and fists, and said in his mouth, "I have met the senior sister."

"Are you here to buy items too?"

Walking down the steps, Lan Xin stood beside Jiang Yan and asked casually, maybe she could see Jiang Yan's chin by looking up. She pouted and moved two steps quietly to the stone steps.

"Not!"

"I have a position in Jingyesi. This time I came here to investigate the cause of a special strange disease in Yueshu Street." Jiang Yan explained.

"Um...so that." Lan Xin raised her hand and pulled her into the distance. A carriage rushed over. She stepped onto the carriage and turned her head and said softly, "Then I won't disturb you, but... the afternoon after tomorrow is Teacher Xiu Ya's teaching time, don't forget."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Lan Xin nodded slightly, smiled at him again, and bent over and got into the carriage.

...

As the carriage left his sight, Jiang Yan's expression became solemn again, and he continued to walk slowly along Yueshu Street.

Ten steps, fifty steps, hundred steps, two hundred steps.

When Jiang Yan reached two hundred and fifty steps, he stopped, turned his head slightly, and his gaze moved towards a deep alley.

The pitch-black stone slabs, the narrow corridors, and the slowly flowing sewage, everything seemed strange and familiar. He moved his sight down and saw the tiny, dirty wooden doll floating in the sewage.

It was like a toy abandoned by a naughty boy, lying quietly in the sewage, motionless, like a dead object.

“The modifier really goes back to certain scenarios through negative forces.”

"I finally found you, you are really... a weird one!"

Jiang Yan tightly held the cold left hand, and his speculation was confirmed that the puppet was really weird, although it was still disguising now.

"Do you want to buy some crispy cakes?"

A hoarse voice pulled back his attention. Jiang Yan then realized that he had been standing in front of a small stall for a while, talking about a man in his forties, and was looking at him with anticipation at this moment.

Jiang Yan smiled awkwardly at him and did not reply. It was really troublesome to kill a weird person in the city.

He opened his right hand slightly, held a few array plates, then threw them out and swung them towards the entrance of the alley. At the same time, Jiang Yan's body slowly faded, and in the next breath, he had already arrived at the puppet.

Hoo... The talismans floated in the air and excitedly, and light and shadows enveloped Jiang Yan's body.

Jiang Yan's purpose of stimulating the talisman array is twofold. One is to seal the wooden doll. Even if it can block a strange breath, it is also his chance to attack. The other is to use the talisman array to resist the aftermath of the battle to avoid causing a large number of casualties.

The moment the light and shadow of the talisman formation fell, Jiang Yan raised his palm and slashed it down. A small sword energy tornado was covering the puppet. The space was too small, and Jiang Yan did not even draw his sword, but directly turned into a sword with his palm.

After the Storm Sword stance was shot out, Jiang Yan opened his mouth and sprayed a white gray flame again. The Jingling True Fire hovered. Under Jiang Yan's control, it turned into a fierce snake and drilled into the sword energy tornado, attacking the puppet.

Finally, Jiang Yan took a deep breath and his expression became solemn. He raised his right arm again, closed his fingers together, and slashed towards the strangeness at the center of the attack.

In the Guiyi Sword Style, eighty percent of the innate qi.

Within just two breaths, Jiang Yan almost used all his strength to use his strength, including the Storm Sword, the Jingling True Fire, and the Guiyi Sword.

In the downtown area, the crowds were endless and they could not attack like in the wild. Jiang Yan could only destroy the puppet directly with the storm attack.

Click! Click! Click!

Just as Jiang Yan took action, the puppet floating in the sewage strangely seemed to notice the danger. It finally took action. It still floated in the water without moving, but its face without facial features suddenly lit up a pair of red eyes that looked like a crescent moon.

The red eyes moved slightly, fixed on the sword energy tornado falling from the sky. Lights like tiny scimitars flew out from its eyes, densely packed, soaring into the sky like sharp arrows, colliding with the Storm Sword Energy and annihilated each other.

In the storm where the Red Moon Scimitar and the Storm Sword energy were confronted, a gray-white thin snake rushed out and instantly wrapped around the puppet. It opened its mouth and a hot stream of fire wrapped it around.

With crackling, the puppet's body began to crack and many places began to gradually become coking.

A dark aura surged out from its body. As soon as the dark aura appeared, countless murmurs and murmurs spread. This power temporarily resisted the burning of the Jingling True Fire.

The puppet took a new move, and he stretched out his arms and pressed against his head.

With a click! It took off its head and crushed it.

At this time, the thin snake cremated by Jing Ling Zhen shattered without any reason, and then its entire body also collapsed and turned into Mars all over the sky and disappeared.

The broken head of the puppet turned into a very thick darkness, and the darkness once again attached to its neck, and a new head grew back.

Then, its gaze was fixed on Jiang Yan outside the sword energy storm, and its arms pressed down on its head again.

Click!

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