"What happened that day? How did Zhao Mingxuan and the others die?"
In a quiet and elegant courtyard, Long Ruo even Fu Donghai rushed outside the courtyard, and there were no close servants left beside him, only she and Fang Chen.
She looked very serious. If the person from Yunlucheng had not been promoted to the third transfer, she might not have been in this way.
But now it’s different. The person from Yunlu City has been quietly promoted to three turns. This kind of existence must be treated with caution even by the four great families.
After all, the four great families are like nobles walking in shoes, and the one in Yunlucheng is a barefoot reckless man.
If you really want to go crazy, the wealthy family will suffer a big loss!
"I don't know either. In just a blink of an eye, they all died. When I saw that the situation was not good, I immediately escaped and took a lot of time to return to the Long family."
Fang Chen Dao.
"As you say that... someone may be targeting Yunlucheng, Nangong Yuancheng and Sun Gu... have become unlucky people."
Long Ruo whispered to himself softly.
Although she had suspected Fang Chen, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that this matter had little to do with Fang Chen.
"Ruoer, why did you drive everyone outside? I heard that a guest came here, whose son is it?"
A graceful and luxurious woman walked into the yard with a group of people.
Seeing this, Fang Chen stood up and said goodbye: "I will go back to the ancestor Li first. After all, I have disappeared for several days, so I have to say hello to them."
"OK."
Long Ruo nodded slightly.
Before Fang Chen could leave, the woman suddenly frowned and glanced at the person beside her. A sword cultivator stepped forward to stop Fang Chen:
"Don't leave now."
"Which family are you?"
The woman smiled faintly.
"Mom, he is not a son of a noble family."
Long Ruo quickly stepped forward and bowed with fists.
"Isn't it a noble family? Ruoer, your stupid husband has been missing for many days. According to the rules of our Long family, you should have divorced him long ago. My little sisters all want to introduce you to a good husband. You don't want to see him.
, How could he talk to this guy here? Even Fu Donghai had to stand outside the yard and wait?"
The woman said with a smile.
After saying that, she began to ask Fang Chen about his origin without waiting for Long Ruo to speak, "The young master is not a child of a noble family, what kind of sect is he from? But he is from a famous family?"
"Madam, he is a sword cultivator."
Fu Donghai whispered.
Sword cultivator?
The smile on the woman's face gradually became colder, and her eyes were slightly gloomy and wandering around Fang Chen and Long Ruo.
After a while, she looked at Long Ruo and said lightly: "Ruoer, what do you have to talk to Jian Xiu in private? If it spreads, wouldn't it hurt your reputation? Don't do this in the future.
Your dad knows that he wants to hit the board."
"Mom, he is a sword cultivator brought by Uncle Li from his hometown. He is very strong. This time I won a lot of spirit stones for me in Yunlu City. I just asked him some questions."
Long Ruo explained.
Then she glanced at Fang Chen: "You go back first."
"Wait, do you say he was found by Li Changsheng? Oh, you are that Fang Chen, right? Xue Zhong died in your hands."
The woman's eyes moved slightly, "It seems that your sword skills are better than those of our disciples in the Ninth Court of the Long Family."
"Mrs. The masters of the nine swordsmans in the Long family have emerged in many places. How can we boys from the countryside compare with them?"
Fang Chen smiled and bowed: "Go farewell first."
Fang Chen quickly disappeared into this quiet and elegant courtyard. He returned to the big room. When Bai Qingming and others saw him appear, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Junior brother, I think you can't catch up with the burial sword ladder."
Bai Qingming stepped forward and patted Fang Chen on the shoulder, and sent a message: "What trouble can you encounter when you go out with Long Ruo from the second house? Some time ago, I heard that you were in Yunlu City, where you went, was promoted to Sanxian three times.
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"Are you promoted three times?"
Fang Chen's expression moved. Long Ruo didn't mention this just now, but now thinking about her previous nervous expression, it was obvious that what Bai Qingming said was true.
"Nothing happened. Have you ever read the Sword Sutra of the Ninth Sword Academy?"
Fang Chen said casually.
"Well, I chose the Wuwang Sword Sutra, which is somewhat similar to my Qingming Sword Intent, but I can't understand anything in a short period of time."
Bai Qingming Dao.
While speaking, Yan Kun took people out. Seeing Fang Chen appear, his eyes suddenly moved, and he smiled and said hello:
"Fang Jianshou, this time I went to Yunlu City. I heard that you were shining brightly in the Doujian Palace."
"The news from such a distance has been heard by Yan Jianshou. It seems that Yan Jianshou is well-versed here, and he has been here twice."
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
Yan Kun's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed not to hear the ridicule in Fang Chen's words, but asked calmly:
"I heard that Fang Jianshou met a sword cultivator this time. The sword cultivator was born in the Nangong family and a son of a prominent family. He had already condensed the sword domain at a young age?"
Sword Domain?!
The sword cultivators following Yan Kun had a look, especially the two of the Shenfeng Sword Hall and the Seven Star Sword Sect.
They have heard of the Sword Domain and have heard from their elders mention it, saying that the Sword Domain is a higher level of understanding of sword moves, above the sword intent.
It is already a difficult task for them to condense the sword intent, and it will take years of polishing after successful condensation.
As for the higher-level sword domain, they have not yet been involved and have no clue.
"The Sword Shou should have the one who conveyed the message to hit the board. Where did you hear about it? What is the sword domain? Why have I never heard of it in Zhongzhou?"
Fang Chen frowned.
Yan Kun looked at Fang Chen carefully, showed a smile on his face, and nodded slightly:
"It seems that you can't believe the rumors."
After saying that, he walked outside with the sword cultivator behind him.
"Where are they going?"
Fang Chen glanced at Bai Qingming.
"Yan Kun is quite familiar with the sword cultivators here, and has been taking them to compete and compete in this sword cultivator during this period."
Bai Qingming smiled faintly.
After a pause, Bai Qingming's expression suddenly became a little strange: "Since you are back, why not go to the third room to see the Eastern Havoc."
"Why? What happened to him?"
Fang Chen smiled.
"Aren't you pulled a strong man by Long Ruo some time ago? Dongfang Haojie brought people to you several times, and even went to find Zu Li several times. Now he is different from us..."
Bai Qingming's expression became more and more strange.
"Brother Fang Chen!? I can't believe you've been back yet. You're really back! It's fine!"
The sound of the Eastern Catastrophe sounded, full of surprises.
The two looked up and saw Dongfang Haoqi running towards this side quickly. There was a large group of people behind him, one of whom was particularly eye-catching.
The Dongfang Catastrophe is already a strong and fat person, and this woman... is twice as fat as the Dongfang Catastrophe, and she looks like a sturdy man.
Dongfang Haojie grabbed Fang Chen with a sound like a thread: "Brother Fang Chen, is there any way to send me back? I can't stay for a moment!"