Big man

After sending Gui Qingqiu and Xiao Guizi away, Xiao Fan also left Jasmine.However, he was not in a hurry to return to Zhishui Temple, but drove to an alley not far from the old man's residence.Parked the car in a dark corner and walked slowly into a courtyard.

It was He Si who opened the door for Xiao Fan.

The fourth apprentice of Grandpa Wen Er, the fourth brother He who has mastered the art of splitting and hanging.

Wen Tian lives here.

"Uncle Master!"

When He Si saw Xiao Fan, he quickly bowed his body and called out respectfully.

In terms of age, He Si is more than ten years older than Xiao Fan, but this call of "Master Uncle" is quite willing.Before fighting Xin Lin, He Si was extremely confident in his boxing skills.Unexpectedly, in front of the real top master, he couldn't resist even one move.

Xin Lin is just a "personal maid" of the junior uncle.

It is conceivable that the junior martial uncle has high martial arts skills.

As for the attainments in numerology and physiognomy, that's not to mention.He Si is not a direct disciple of the Wuji Sect, but at most a peripheral one.Grandpa Wen Er did not officially include him in the gate of the Wuji Sect. Except for Wen Siyuan, the other five disciples have only learned a little about related numerology and physiognomy.But compared with ordinary physiognomy, it is very powerful.

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded.

"Uncle, please come with me, Master is drinking tea inside."

At that moment, He Si led Xiao Fan into the courtyard.

This is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits, covering a vast area and housing many people.Knowing that his opponent was no small matter, Master Wen Er came to Beijing this time and made sufficient preparations.All six direct disciples were with him, and there were also some attendants who were not weak in skill.

A small team with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

After Xiao Fan returned to Beijing, it was the first time he came back to visit the second senior brother.With his attainments in techniques, it is natural to see at a glance that this courtyard has already set up an extremely complicated formation.The second senior brother's cultivation is so high that his reputation really lives up to it.

Wen Tian has traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, never taking risks.

One of the West Wing rooms was converted into a tea room. Grandpa Wen Er liked drinking tea. When Xiao Fan came in, Wen Tianzheng and Wen Siyuan were sitting opposite each other drinking tea, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

Seeing Xiao Fan enter the door, Wen Siyuan immediately got up and said respectfully, "Master Uncle."

Wen Tian smiled and said, "Junior brother, are you here? Please sit down!"

"Okay, thank you brother."

Xiao Fan walked over slowly and sat down in the seat vacated by Wen Siyuan.

Wen Siyuan made a cup of fragrant tea for Xiao Fan with his own hands, but what Grandpa Wen Er drank was not Kung Fu tea from the south.

After more than half a year in Beijing, Wen Tian looked more energetic than before, with a rosy face and a lot of energy in his heart.It seems that the powerful enemy hiding in the dark has completely inspired Mr. Wen Er's fighting spirit.

As soon as Xiao Fan sat down, Wen Tian looked at his face carefully and said, "Junior brother, let me feel your pulse."

Xiao Fan often said this sentence to others, and now it was finally his turn.

Xiao Fan stretched out his left wrist with a smile.

Grandpa Wen Er stretched out three fingers, lightly put them on his pulse wrist, and stopped his pulse. After a while, he changed his right hand again, and said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, the internal injury healed very quickly, far faster than my speed." expectations."

More than half a year ago at the top of Mount Tai, Xiao Fan's vitality was obviously seriously injured. The Second Master Wen concluded that it would not take a year or a half for Xiao Fan to heal his internal injuries and restore his righteousness to a perfect state, maybe three to five years. indefinite.But it now appears that the entry is much faster than expected.Even if it has not returned to the realm of perfection, it is not far behind.

Wen Tian was delighted but also a little surprised.

The master passed on the mantle to the younger brother, and became the No. 60 fourth-generation head teacher of the Wuji Gate. There is no doubt that Xiao Fan's talent is extraordinary, but it is too amazing to have such a strong talent.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, I encountered a great fortune a few days ago."

"Oh, what a great fortune?"

Wen Tian also became interested and asked.

Xiao Fan lowered his head slightly, took the jade lock and black pearl from his neck, and gently handed them to Wen Tian.

As soon as Wen Tian took it, he slowly stroked the jade lock with his thumb, his expression changed immediately, his snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly, and he pinched the black pearl between his thumb and index finger, feeling it carefully, a moment later , Shoumei stretched out, Wen Tian let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Junior brother, it really is a great fortune... The original owners of these two things are truly extraordinary."

Xiao Fan could feel the abundant vitality and spiritual power contained in the jade lock and black pearl, and Wen Tian could feel it too.

"It is indeed so. I deduce that it may be a relic of Mr. Yangming."

Rao Wentian was used to strong winds and waves, so he was also taken aback when he heard the words: "Mr. Yangming's relic?"

"Yes, these two things are destined to come..."

Xiao Fan briefly talked about the process of meeting Yuan Qianqian.

Grandpa Wen Er stroked his white beard under his chin, smiled and said: "It turns out that I got it from this little girl, no wonder. This girl is so crazy. Compared with her eccentric master, she is three points more crazy." , dare to dig any tomb, and dare to take anything from anyone."

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Brother is also very familiar with Rouge Sword?"

Grandpa Wen Er said with a smile: "I have only dealt with this little girl Yuan Qianqian twice, but I have dealt more with the previous generation of Rouge Sword successor, that is, Yuan Qianqian's master. Many of the gadgets I collect now are from It was exchanged by her master. I don’t know why, but the successors of these two generations of Rouge Sword are crazy. They are rampant and ruthless.”

It is probably the first time that the eight words "Rampant and ruthless" are uttered in such a relaxed tone.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, and said: "The two generations of Rouge Sword have such a character, which is harmful to themselves. I think the evil spirit gathered in Yuan Qianqian is very strong, I don't want to resolve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will brew sooner or later. Do great harm."

Master Wen Er nodded and said, "Your brother is right. I told Yuan Qianqian's master the same way back then, but she didn't take it seriously. Later, she quit the arena at a young age, and I don't know how she is now. The inheritance of Rouge Sword is extremely brilliant, both swordsmanship and internal strength cultivation have unique secrets, no less than the inheritance of Qimiao Palace. But this profession they chose..."

Having said that, Wen Tian shook his head lightly again, as if he felt rather regretful.

"Some tombs can be robbed, but some tombs can't be touched casually. For example, Mr. Yangming's resting place should really not be disturbed. Her master won't listen to this truth. Now that little girl Yuan Qianqian, I'm afraid she will be Going to follow suit."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly, his face serious.

Grandpa Wen Er sighed, then stretched his white eyebrows, and said with a smile: "But for the younger brother, this time is really a great opportunity. Mr. Yangming is the master of the Mind School, and can even be said to be the originator of the school. His belongings contain the essence of life energy, and his junior brother slowly absorbs and refines it, so it is no wonder he heals so quickly. It seems that after a while, Haoran's righteousness will be able to cultivate to a perfect state again. It really is a great fortune !"

Xiao Fan nodded in agreement, if he could bring his awe-inspiring righteousness back to the perfect state as soon as possible, his confidence would be greatly increased when facing the enemy.

"Junior brother, how is your practice on the reincarnation mirror?"

Grandpa Wen Er asked seriously again, with an extremely dignified expression.

In comparison, Wen Tian naturally paid more attention to Xiao Fan's situation in terms of skills.After all, the Wuji sect's orthodoxy is based on magic techniques, and grand righteousness is an auxiliary technique.The opponent to face is also a master of magic.

Xiao Fan shook his head lightly.

Master Wen Er's expression sank.

It seems that the damage caused to Xiao Fan by the change of fate against the sky is far more serious than the original deduction of the blood phase.Resisting the backlash against the scourge of heaven mainly depends on the cultivation of skills, not the cultivation of martial arts.Xiao Fan's current face was in chaos, and with the profound attainments in physiognomy of Master Wen Er, there were not many clues.

The power of heavenly secrets completely concealed all the catastrophes he was about to suffer, making it difficult to peep.

Without the "warning", Xiao Fan could only prepare for the sudden punishment of God anytime and anywhere. The situation is naturally much worse, and he may fall into an unexpected situation at any time.

This is a big problem.

Patriarch Zhishui is more than 100 years old, and he has been wandering around without a trace.In case something happened to Xiao Fan, the inheritance of Wuji sect's orthodoxy might be dealt a heavy blow.

After all, only the orthodoxy inherited by the successor of the sect is the most complete.

Except for Xiao Fan, Wen Tian's other juniors are not too young. If something happens to Xiao Fan, Patriarch Zhishui will definitely not have the energy and time to train a new successor. If one succeeds as the head teacher, the orthodox inheritance will not be so complete.

As for No. 60 Fifth Generation Disciple, it goes without saying.

Wen Siyuan is also in his forties.

Xiao Fan did not continue this topic, and asked: "Brother, is there any movement from the other party?"

Wen Tian shook his head slightly, and said, "I haven't seen any changes yet. I have been in the capital for more than half a year, and I have been investigating carefully. So far, I haven't gotten very useful information. The other party is very cautious."

Wen Siyuan, who had been listening quietly by the side, suddenly interjected: "Master, could it be that that person was also seriously injured when he was fighting with Master Uncle, and it is difficult to recover in a short time?"

Wen Tian stroked his white beard, pondered and said: "This inference is not unreasonable. Junior brother, after you return to Beijing, is this series of actions intended to lure the snake out of the hole?"

Xiao Fan has been back to Beijing for a while, but he never came to visit Wen Tian, ​​but caused quite a stir in the rich circle.Especially in the dog fighting arena, it is very ostentatious to scare a "champion Tibetan mastiff" directly with the natal pet.

Someone has already reported the relevant news to Mr. Wen Er.

Xiao Fan replied: "That's what it means. We always wait like this. We are too passive. We must lure them out. The sooner we know the enemy and ourselves, we will be able to form our troops."

Wen Tian nodded, and was about to speak when a bell hanging in the wing suddenly rang.

Both Wen Tian and Wen Siyuan's expressions changed.

"Master, uncle, let me go and see!"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a flash of a figure, and Wen Siyuan had already left the room.

"The Enemy of Ten Thousand People" lives up to its reputation. (To be continued.)