Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 423
The layout of the room is not too big, but it gives people a delicate feeling.

On the bed carved with gold-winged wood, Fang Xiu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

At his level, sleep is already a dispensable thing, as long as he calms down for a while, it is enough to sweep away the fatigue.

After a long time, Fang Xiu opened his eyes again, and a breeze blew across the room.

At this moment, Fang Xiu's eyes were a little cold.

Ever since Guo Jianwen followed behind him, Fang Xiu noticed the other party's existence.

A congenital strong person has broken the boundary between heaven and man, and can already control the vitality of one side of the world, and his perception has also increased significantly.

Even if you don't have to look directly, as long as the other party looks at him a few more times, or shows evil intentions towards him, they will be keenly noticed.

Therefore, none of Guo Jianwen's actions that he thought was very secretive escaped Fang Xiu's perception.

He didn't want to pay too much attention to this kind of miscellaneous fish.

However, the other party seemed a little too presumptuous.

He raised his hand and threw out a burst of Gang Qi, piercing a big hole in the roof in the blink of an eye, and a figure fell down along with the wood chips.

hum!
With Fang Xiu at the center, an invisible field enveloped the entire room, isolating all movement and movement.

Guo Jianwen only felt that his feet were empty, and then his body fell uncontrollably, and he finally realized that he turned over in the air and landed firmly in the room.

At this time, Guo Jianwen was still a little confused.

He had been secretly watching Fang Xiu's every move before, but he didn't expect the other party to be aware of his existence, so that he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"People from the Temple of Heavenly Demon?"

Seeing Guo Jianwen, Fang Xiu frowned, rolling towards Guo Jianwen like a mountain falling.

Innately strong, with a photographic memory.

Although Guo Jianwen was among the crowd at the time, there was nothing conspicuous about it.

But Fang Xiu glanced at it and remembered it. Now when he saw the other party, he immediately remembered it.

He knew that someone was following him, but Fang Xiu couldn't be sure which side it was.

Only now did Fang Xiu know that he was from the Temple of Heavenly Demon.

Under the pressure, Guo Jianwen's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Fang Zhenchuan, don't get me wrong. I followed other people passing by here. I didn't know Fang Zhenchuan was here. Please forgive me if there is any offense."

It was just the oppressive aura that made him breathless, a feeling Guo Jianwen had never felt before with Fan Shijie.

This feeling is as simple as if the other party wants to take his life, all he needs to do is move a finger.

Under the threat of death, Guo Jianwen's liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

Fang Xiu said with a blank expression: "The people from the Temple of Heavenly Demon have come to follow me, it seems that they have pinched me as a soft persimmon."

"No...no, I really just passed by unintentionally, please forgive Fang Zhenchuan!"

Guo Jianwen flatly denied it.

At this time, I can't admit it, I can only grit my teeth.

In this way, there is still a chance of survival, otherwise, Guo Jianwen doesn't think he will have a way to survive in the face of a strong man like Fang Xiu.

"Yes or no!"

"Fang Zhenchuan listen to me..."

Hearing this, Guo Jianwen's alarm bells rang wildly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to defend.

Fang Xiu didn't listen to what he said, but stretched out his palm, and grabbed Guo Jianwen with a ten-foot-sized palm, and then burst into a ball of blood mist under the horrified gaze of the other party.

After crushing Guo Jianwen to death, Fang Xiu's face remained unchanged.

Guo Jianwen is just a second-rate warrior, and now in the eyes of Fang Xiu, a second-rate warrior is no different from an ant.

Such a person can expect to hear any useful news from the other party.

Even without the other party telling him, Fang Xiu would know who instigated Guo Jianwen to follow him.

Otherwise, a second-rate martial artist would not have the guts to follow a Zhengtian sect's true biography, and the two are not on the same level at all.

"Fan Shijie..."

Fang Xiu's eyes burst out with killing intent.

If the other party does not come to provoke him, Fang Xiu will not provoke the other party unless it is necessary.

But Fan Shijie actually sent someone to follow him, which was obviously a conspiracy.

If he doesn't respond to this matter, people may think that he is a good-hearted saint, and no one will dare to come in front of him to make a face and throw something away.

The next moment, Fang Xiu left the room.

In the inn, Fan Shijie was sipping tea carefully, and the matter between Fang Xiu and Guo Jianwen had been temporarily forgotten by him.

Some things don't need to be kept in mind all the time.

He asked Guo Jianwen to follow Fang Xiu, just to test the other party, and didn't expect Guo Jianwen to really find out anything.

Of course, it would be the best if we could really hear something, and it would be reasonable if we didn't.

As for whether this move would anger the opponent, Fan Shijie was not worried at all.

Now the strongmen from all walks of life in Lin'an Prefecture are gathered, not only from Tianmo Temple and Zhengtian Sect, but also from Huashan Sect and Shenwu Tianchao, not to mention other Zhenzhou Sects.

And, those first-rate and second-rate forces also moved upon hearing the news.

In this situation, Fan Shijie didn't believe that Fang Huo dared to take the lead in being that early bird.

It was precisely because of this confidence that he asked Guo Jianwen to disgust the other party and let out a sigh of relief.

Fan Shijie sipped his tea with a knowing smile.

But not long after, the expression on his face became a little stiff.

boom!
A vast aura came from afar, and a terrifying sword intent soared into the sky.

The sharp edge of the sword intent was directed at him, Fan Shijie, through countless layers of obstacles.

"how come!"

Fan Shijie couldn't sit still now, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

This powerful momentum, this terrifying sword intent, even he felt heart palpitations.

Fan Shijie couldn't figure out which side's powerhouse broke out, and the target was still him.

"Could it be that the Huashan faction wants to take action against my Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Fan Shijie's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Apart from those from the Huashan School, there are not no experts from other forces who can possess such terrifying sword intent.

But now this is Lin'an Mansion, Yuzhou, and the headland of Huashan School.

The kendo masters who appeared here were most likely the strong ones of the Huashan School, and this sword intent made him feel palpitations, and the opponent's strength was definitely superior to his.

What Fan Shijie couldn't understand was why the Huashan faction wanted to attack him. Could it be that this was preparing to declare war on the Temple of Heavenly Demon?

In this situation, why did the Huashan faction take the lead in attracting the attention of all parties.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time for him to figure it out.

Under the pressure of this momentum, the inn where Fan Shijie was staying immediately fell apart and shattered into ruins.

(End of this chapter)