Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 842

"Is it like this?" Fang Jinggen took a deep breath, feeling a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

On the other hand, Rong Qianqian also showed worry on her face.

Lin Fan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, if the big war breaks out, I won't stay here. I will find a way to get rid of Shajuro. As long as Shajuro dies, the Black Gate will have no leader."

"Really?" Rong Qianqian looked at Lin Fan happily.

Ye Feng frowned and glanced at Lin Fan. If the two sides really fought, Shajuro would definitely stay in the safest place.

It is also the center of many masters of the Black Gate, if Lin Fan can rush in and kill Shajuro in an instant, that is of course a good thing.

But if he was not killed in one blow and was delayed, then it would be the siege of countless black sect masters around him.

Even if Lin Fan's sword control skills are powerful, but after his mana is exhausted, he will inevitably die.

However, Ye Feng didn't speak. Strictly speaking, Ye Feng is not a disciple of the Cangjian Sect.

Since the incident of the evil sect last time, Ye Feng has voluntarily withdrew from the Cangjian Sect, but he still lives here.

"En." Lin Fan nodded heavily, and then said to Wang Guocai outside the gazebo: "Third brother, take the three of them to settle down first."

"it is good."

Wang Guocai nodded and took them away. At this time, Huang Xiaowu also walked towards Lin Fan quickly and said, "Master, there is a message from the master, asking if we can take in some more people?"

"Take in more people?" Lin Fan asked strangely.

Huang Xiaowu nodded and said: "If some children and old people fight, it will be too chaotic..."

"How many rooms are left in our room?" Lin Fan said, "Count them from above."

Huang Xiaowu counted with his fingers and said, "There are still about ten rooms left."

Lin Fan's house is actually quite big, with a full twenty or so rooms.

"In the hall and kitchen, arrange some mattresses, let Yuan Anshun and Zheng Guangming squeeze together, Yan Yiyun and Rong Qianqian sleep in one room, as for Fang Jinggen and Ye Feng, they are gay friends, let them sleep together Not even a single room is wronged."

"My house can be vacant. You can live with the third child, just leave me a place to meditate." Lin Fan said, "Try to accommodate all the old people and children, but be careful, they are not allowed to bring any weapons."

Lin Fan didn't want any threats to exist in his house.

Huang Xiaowu listened to this, nodded his head, and said: "Then I will report back to Master."

"Well, also tell some Yuan Anshun them." Lin Fan said.

Yuan Anshun, Yan Yiyun, Zheng Guangming and the others naturally had no objections, they came here to seek refuge, and it was not a grievance for the two of them to share a room.

The elderly and children were quickly arranged into the house.

These old people are basically the elderly disciples of the Cangjian Sect.

And the child is a child with good talent recruited by the Cangjian Sect from all over the Jiangnan Province since childhood.

Immediately, the whole courtyard became quite lively. These children were very quiet, and they didn't run around like other children.

Obviously, he had been told something before coming here.

In the final calculation, nearly eighty-odd old people and children were settled in the vacated houses.

Of course, there are five or six people in one room.

In the evening, in the hall of the house, Yuan Anshun, Yan Yiyun, and Zheng Guangming came here at the same time.

Lin Fan was sitting at the top of the hall, holding a cup of tea in his hand. Seeing the three people walking in, he said with a smile, "The three are here? Please take a seat."

"Lin Fan, do you have something to tell us?" Yan Yiyun got straight to the point.

After the three of them sat down, Lin Fan nodded and said, "The three of us can also see the current situation of the Cangjian Sect. Next, the Cangjian Sect doesn't know what will happen. It may be in danger of being destroyed. The three of us If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

"If you don't want to leave, Lin has a heartless request."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan looked at the expressions on the faces of the three of them, but none of them showed any expression on their faces.

"Lin Fan, what's the matter, you might as well just say it directly." Yuan Anshun had already guessed a little bit in his heart.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's a bit hard to say, but I think if Heimen invades Cangjian Sect, when they come here, I hope the three of them can protect these people in the house."

Lin Fan's words made Yuan Anshun feel relieved. At first, Yuan Anshun thought that Lin Fan would ask him to help Cangjian faction to deal with Heimen.

It is true that he is a strong third-rank real person, but on a large battlefield, he is still extremely dangerous.

"If it's just to protect this house, I agree." Yan Yiyun was the first to speak.

With a smile on her face, she stared at Lin Fan with a smile.

Seeing Yan Yiyun's expression, Lin Fan couldn't help touching his face, could there be something dirty on his face?

But speaking of it, since Yan Yiyun came to the Cangjian Sect, her attitude towards herself has changed a lot.

Could it be because he is the heir appointed by Yan Beiyu to be the heir to the position of Palace Master?

Lin Fan shook his head, clearing the messy thoughts in his head.

Yuan Anshun and Zheng Guangming also spoke quickly, saying that there was no problem.

For this answer, Lin Fan had already expected it. Yan Yiyun still counted on him to inherit the position of Palace Master, so he would definitely not refuse.

Not to mention Zheng Guangming and Yuan Anshun.

Lin Fan bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you three!"

Time passed little by little.

In the evening three days later, suddenly.

Bang bang bang!

A huge bell in front of the Cangjian faction's mountain gate was rang. This bell would only ring when there was an invasion from outside.

In front of the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate, it was originally a small town where outer disciples lived, but at this time it was already full of dark crowds.

The demon gates of the black gate, without exception, are all dressed in black robes.

At a glance, there are thousands of demons.

In the small town, on the roof of a building, Sha Shilang, Jiang Ming, Changwen Road, and Xiao Wujiang looked at the dark crowd below.

Shajuro's face also revealed an unprecedented solemn look. In this battle, there is almost no doubt that no matter what the final result is, their Heimen will suffer heavy casualties.

"Huh." At this moment, Sha Julang actually regretted a little in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have completely fought against the Cangjian faction just because of a moment of anger.

However, in the current situation, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be launched.

"Shajuro!"

On the eaves above the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate, Rong Yunhe was wearing a blue robe with his hands behind his back. He looked at Shajuro and others in the distance, and using his mana, he said loudly: "Shajuro, I underestimated you before, you You really have the heart to fight to the death with my Cangjian sect."

(End of this chapter)