Fish swimming around the world

"Now you must have some thoughts in your mind. You can arrange the next thing. I'm old and don't want to bother."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Just play with the formations, I will take care of the rest."

The old farmer said calmly: "The old man has lived in seclusion for a long time and does not want to get too involved in the affairs of the world. This time I just want to find her for my descendants, and we will part ways."

Jiang Fan said: "That's natural. This is already very appreciated."

The old farmer stopped talking, closed his eyes, and seemed to be falling asleep.

Jiang Fan sat alone in the courtyard with bright eyes: "Brother-in-law, I'm just waiting for you..."

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The boundless wheat waves undulate with the wind, shaped like green waves, which is really beautiful.

Jiang Fan wore a straw hat and rolled up his trousers while working in the fields with the farmer. Seven or eight days have passed, and Mr. Jiang has sadly become a free long-term worker.

"Thank you for being able to write such poems as pity for the peasants. When you do farm work, you're like a loser who doesn't work hard."

Jiang Fan sneered: "I can't help it, I haven't done it before, but I also have things I'm good at, such as fishing."

The old farmer snorted, "It's not as good as eating fish."

Jiang Fan awkwardly scratched his exposed calf: "This wheatgrass is really itchy."

"Are you sure those people will find this place?"

The old farmer threw down a handful of grass and said.

Jiang Fan squinted and looked into the distance: "My people are very reliable..."

Four groups of men chased him, but the Sea Dragon King only missed one blow and then made no further moves. There was one wave that was purely a test, obviously not to the point of wanting to fight him to the death, and another wave that was nothing to worry about. The only thing that needs to be considered is the one using half-moon ringing dysprosium. And if the guess is correct, this is also one of the important purposes of this trip.

"Yes...he's here..." The old farmer looked at the wheat waves in the distance.

"Huh?" Jiang Fan looked into the distance and found nothing.

The old farmer said: "It's still far away. There are no less than a hundred people walking forward in the waves of wheat."

"So many?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "Are they all masters?"

The old farmer said: "The weakest warrior realm, the three of you are the venerable ones. There are also three people in the holy realm who are fighting fiercely in the distance."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Okay. The Two Saints and the Three Saints are truly generous this time. It seems to be one step closer to my guess."

The old farmer said: "Aren't you worried that the old man can't deal with you?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "No way, I don't know about other places, but this three-acre land, tut tut, whoever comes will die."

"Do you know how to form?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I don't understand it at all, but I have seen it before, from Master Tianjizi."

The old farmer paused and said, "Do you know the secret of heaven?"

"It was a one-sided relationship, and I blackmailed him into three formation gourds."

Even though the old farmer had been calm for a long time, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "You really don't know the heights of the world. Tianjizi is known as the best person in the world, and I am no match for him."

"This fat old man is really powerful. I heard he even trapped the empress for three days."

The old farmer said: "It's not like she was beaten in the end. The empress' talent is truly unparalleled and unparalleled in the world."

Jiang Fan was a little curious: "I said, you can always beat her, right?"

Jiang Fan thought that if this old man could defeat the Empress, Old Yu would be no different, and he would be more confident.

The old farmer shook his head and said, "The old man can't beat Tianjizi."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Let's not talk about her anymore. Where are they? Why haven't I sensed them yet?"

The old farmer wiped the sickle back and forth on his sleeve twice: "Dead or alive?"

Haha, this old man is not a good person either. Jiang Fan's eyes flashed: "The Holy Realm and the leader will stay. As for the others...now that we know everything they need to know, what should we do...just raise crops."

Jiang Fan didn't think he was a merciful person, especially when he was being hunted down continuously, how could he talk about sympathy?

The next moment, figures suddenly rose from the waves of wheat, surrounding the two of them in the center.

And from the distance of the wheat field, several figures flew towards them like shooting stars.

"You're good at hiding."

A middle-aged man in a long gown stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his hands, looking down at him.

Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at the other person: "How did you find me?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Although I don't know what your purpose is in sneaking into the Xia Kingdom, do you think this is Qin? You can hide and do things casually?"

Jiang Fan looked into the distance: "I guessed it right, you guys chased my guard all the way here, right?"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "A very powerful martial saint, but there are two saints suppressing him, so he can't care about you."

Jiang Fan frowned: "Now that things have happened, can you tell the truth? Who wants to kill me?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's better to be a little confused."

"You can't understand even if you're a ghost?" Jiang Fan said dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man turned his gaze to the old farmer, looking a little hesitant: "Who is this?"

There was no real energy fluctuation on the old farmer's body. His big hands were rough, his skin was wrinkled, and his face was weathered, just like an ordinary old country man.

However, when this person appeared next to King Xiaoyao, they couldn't help but be careless.

Jiang Fan sighed: "Okay, don't embarrass an ordinary farmer. I'm hiding here just to avoid being hunted."

The man was already looking at the old farmer and ordered the people around him: "Take this man down together."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I said, you are unwilling to answer my question, is it because the way I asked the question is wrong? How about I change the way?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand directly: "Kill them all."

Jiang Fan was stunned: Haha? He really came here to kill people and had no other plans at all. Okay, it’s clear this time.

Seeing that everyone was about to surround and kill them, Jiang Fan smiled: "You just don't want to talk, then, kill them all."

The middle-aged man's eyes moved, and the next moment he suddenly looked shocked.

Jiang Fan also witnessed a rare spectacle.

The wheat fields swaying in the wind suddenly seemed like waves in the blue sea, and the green waves were surging and surging, making people dizzy. The fields rose in the form of light and shadow, crisscrossing, as if a huge spider web-like pattern was drawn on the wheat fields, which was a spectacle.

The middle-aged man and others were amazed, but suddenly found that they could not move. The huge spider web formed by the cross-fields trapped everyone in place like a sticky flying insect.

The next moment, countless green wheat stalks rose from the ground, like thousands of sharp arrows, covering the sky and the sun, suspended in the air and aimed at all the people who came.

The middle-aged man was horrified: "What...what is this?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and sighed: "I'll ask you again, who is behind this?"

The man looked pale, knowing that he had miscalculated, but he just shook his head: "Let's do it. I didn't expect that such a master would be hidden in this ordinary village. We observed for a long time and confirmed that he didn't know martial arts before he showed up. Why..."

"Because he is so good that you can't see it at all..." Jiang Fan said regretfully.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it...I'll go find him myself."

The man was stunned: "Who to find? What do you know?"

Jiang Fan looked at him with contempt: "I know everything I should know. Kill!"

As soon as the killing son came out, thousands of arrows covered the sky and the sun. Where the arrows passed, even the whole body could not be seen, only the blood mist was floating. Hundreds of masters were killed instantly.

Only the middle-aged man was left, but he was also pierced through the limbs by countless straws and nailed to the big poplar tree.

The man was bleeding all over, and his veins were throbbing with pain, but it was far less terrifying than the horror in his heart. He had never heard of such a powerful formation. He looked at the old farmer in horror: "You, who are you?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Since you don't want to tell me, don't ask. If you haven't lived long enough, think about how to save your life while there is still some time."