Master of the city

"Hum -"

something strange happened. Zhang Fan's hand clearly didn't touch the Chixiao sword, but the sword vibrated on its own and made a sound of Qingyue.

With the sound of the sword, Zhang Fan only felt that the real Qi in his body began to swell, quite a bit out of control.

Zhang Fan was so frightened that he quickly sat down with his knees crossed. Holding Yuanshou, he began to meditate.

In martial arts novels, it is often mentioned that being possessed by the devil is simply a series of malignant reactions caused by the wrong channels of Qi. Once let the true Qi rush in the body, the cultivation will be completely abandoned, or you will die on the spot!

This is the first time that the real Qi in the body is confused by external forces. Zhang Fan didn't know what was going on, but after he meditated, he had a wonderful feeling. The sword made him feel strange.

It's no longer like a sword, but a person who feels a little like himself, but not himself. In a word, it's kind of intimate.

Under him and Chixiao sword, there seems to be another vague but huge atmosphere. On the one hand, he has the same intimacy, on the other hand, he can feel a vague hatred. And that hate is directed at yourself.

Zhang Fan felt a shiver in his heart. Just now, if he was greedy to pull up Chixiao, the hatred would break out. At that time, he would die in vain and have no place to find someone to reason with.

All of a sudden, Chixiao sword broke out a more intense sword sound. Zhang Fan felt that part of his body Qi could not be restrained and flowed out of his body. He was sucked in by Chixiao sword, and there was a faint purple light on it.

In Zhang Fan's horror, the feeling of intimacy with anger in the underground seems to be suppressed by the Chixiao sword, and the extraction of Zhang Fan's true Qi stops after the sound of the sword stops.

The cold sweat soaked Zhang Fan's clothes. If Chixiao had just extracted a few more times, I'm afraid the Qi in his body would be drained. I'm afraid I can't even climb the stairs.

After breathing in the same place for a while, the real Qi in the body finally recovered smoothly, but the amount was much less, which made Zhang Fan feel like he was back before liberation.

This also owes him some real anger. Otherwise, the black line like resentment everywhere in the underground space is enough to kill him.

Zhang Fan felt that this dangerous encounter was probably related to the purple Qi he had absorbed in Zhongnan community.

ZIWEIXING is the emperor's star, so the imperial spirit is purple. Although there is no emperor living in Zhongnan District, it is also the leader of the front line of China. Next to the Forbidden City of the former dynasty, it can be said that those purple spirits are the imperial spirit.

Zhang Fan absorbed so much that he could not be emperor, but he was also emperor. Both Longmai and Chixiao are related to the emperor, so they have a cordial feeling towards them when they meditate.

As for that kind of anger, Zhang Fan's body is stained with the purple Qi of beilongmai. This Qianlong is now suppressed by the people who belong to beilongmai. Of course, he will hate the people with the breath of beilongmai.

On the one hand, Chixiao absorbs his true Qi and strengthens himself. On the other hand, he may also want Qianlong not to be so restless.

Alas, how do you feel this thing is so mysterious?

With a long breath, Zhang Fan stood up from the ground. This is probably the situation below. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'd better hurry up.

However, just as Zhang Fan was about to leave, Chixiao let out another sound of sword. Then, a cold light burst out from the sword. Zhang Fan was so scared that he almost cried out. He was unstable under his feet and sat down on the ground. Two of his men felt about him consciously. When he found that there was no wound on his body, Zhang Fan took a long breath.

Looking up at the red sky hidden in the Bush, Zhang Fan finds that something has fallen from the edge of the bush.

When I used to take a photo, the fallen fruit was actually the fruit on the bush.

Under the three fruits, there are handles one centimeter long. The fracture is as smooth as a mirror. You can see how sharp the sword Qi is.

Zhang Fan knew that the Chixiao sword, like his Chiyou Xuezhu, was a psychic object. He cut off three fruits with his sword Qi. His intention was obvious. This was to let him take the fruits away.

Zhang Fan naturally likes the white and red fruits. One contains the aura of dragon vein, and the other contains the evil spirit. If you eat the white fruit, you should be able to make up for the genuine Qi just extracted by Chixiao. The red one can be used as a snack for Chi You Xuezhu, but the black one Those resentments are too evil. What's the use of holding it by yourself?

Forget it. Take it out with you. Since the black airflow comes from the fruit, at least take the fruit away from the imperial mansion, so that no one will die by caesarean section in a short time.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan's satchel prepared an iron box the size of a fist in order to cope with unexpected needs.

Iron can't penetrate Yin and Yang. It can seal some things temporarily. Holding the small handle, he put the black fruit into the iron box and sealed it. Zhang Fan felt that the hand was almost not his own. The tingling and cold feeling was really uncomfortable.After the black fruit is sealed, the pressure in the underground space is relieved. Zhang Fan moved his hands and feet and climbed up the stairs.

When he came out of the hole out of breath, Xie Tianyuan, who was watching from a distance, was so stupid that he didn't dare to come over.

"I've got a bottle of water for a while."

When he got to the pit at the entrance of the stairs, Zhang Fan felt that his legs were as soft as noodles. He couldn't walk any more and sat down on the ground.

"Oh, Liu Ming, get some water and chocolate. Bring me a new suit! "

When Xie Tianyuan heard Zhang Fan say that there was nothing wrong, he put his heart back into his stomach and told Liu Ming to take things. He himself walked quickly to Zhang Fan.

"Mr. Zhang, are you ok?"

Zhang Fan's present appearance is simply unbearable. To say, brother fan is not handsome, but he is clean and tidy every time he comes out. Now Zhang Fan is like a savage.

His hair was disheveled and dusty, and his ruddy face turned yellowish. The white shirt is good, but the sweat is very heavy, a little yellow. The white casual pants are not only full of yellow sweat, but also covered with soil, just like climbing out after sitting in a pigsty for half an hour.

"Nothing? Hehe, I wish I were OK. Most of his accomplishments have been wasted. Do you think there's something wrong Zhang Fan passed a few mouthfuls of thick gas, also don't know is to complain or simply want to sigh. If this Xie Tianyuan is not so greedy for money and changes all the shops in the building to be cleared after dark, there will be no such thing.

"Cultivation, most of it is useless? What cultivation? "

Xie Tianyuan's face was muddled, and he didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended. Does he think that Zhang Fan said he lost his memory and lost more than half of his Feng Shui skills?

"What else can it be?"

Zhang Fan picked up a small piece of scattered cement from the ground and twisted it with his fingers, which suddenly broke into powder.

"Mr. Xie, you haven't seen me fight."

"Oh, I know, I know, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. What I had before was just a deposit, a deposit."

Thank you for your busy schedule.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. In fact, he suddenly lost so much real Qi that he was tired to death even climbing the stairs. He was very upset. He complained about it, but he didn't expect to complain about his income.

Forget it, I still don't want to ask Xie for money.

"Mr. Zhang, what's down there? It must be great to make you so embarrassed. "

Recalling the scene of Zhang Fan fighting 40 at the beginning, Xie Tianyuan was very sure that Zhang Fan was a fierce man. Even he was tossed like this. If he went down for an ordinary man, he would be killed?

"Don't mention it. The town below failed to stop the evil dragon completely. The evil dragon's resentment made a poisonous grass grow inside. The fruit on the poisonous grass can release a very strong resentment. You, the dead man in the building, are bewitched by this resentment."

Zhang Fan said, took out the iron box with black fruit from the bag, quickly opened a seam and gave Xie Tianyuan a look. Then close it quickly.

In less than a second, the temperature around them dropped by at least three or five degrees. Xie Tianyuan only felt chilly and confused. His face turned white in an instant.

"Normally, this thing is taken from Mr. Xie's building and should be kept for you, but it's too dangerous. If it's given to you, if it's not well preserved, it may even affect the whole street's neighbors. If Mr. Xie doesn't have any suggestions, I'll take care of it. Of course, if you really want it, I don't care, but there's one thing I would like to say that in the front, I am not responsible for solving the problems caused by this thing. "

With that, Zhang Fan took out a broken amulet to stick it on the iron box and put it on the ground.

"Well, this Mr. Zhang should keep this. I don't think it's any use for me. Hehe, no, No

Before that moment of fear let Xie Tianyuan palpitation, even know this thing can be used to deal with some of the enemies in the mall, he finally chose to give it to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan laughed in his heart. He knew that the old fox would not dare to ask for the black fruit after he was a master himself. As for the red and white fruits, he didn't even intend to mention them to Xie Tianyuan. After all, his lost accomplishments can't be made up with money.