Song Shuhua snorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? How did they come to the door? And you turned against them!"
Song Xiuxiu said hurriedly: "Sister Xiaonuo, the head of the Fan family, and two masters are already in the hall, and the head of the family is receiving her!"
"What are they going to do?" Song Shuhua frowned and looked at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan said: "It seems they have noticed us, we really can't be underestimated!"
"We are all wearing black, how can they tell?!" Song Shuhua shook her head in disbelief.
Li Muchan thought for a while, his mind was spinning, and he muttered: "Sister Xiaonuo, I want to avoid the limelight. Maybe they have some secret method."
"What secret method?" Song Shuhua asked in confusion: "Why are you avoiding the limelight? You just dodged for a moment and no one can recognize you!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "They are most likely to recognize me."
"Why?" Song Shuhua asked with eyebrows raised.
Li Muchan said: "It may be that Fan Zhao possesses secret skills..." Even if it's not the case, we still have to guard against it."
Song Shuhua thought for a while: "Well, okay, you stay here and don't go out, they don't have the guts to come and search!"
Li Muchan nodded in agreement and said to Song Shuhua: "You'd better not go, but they are definitely looking for you, so they have to take a look."
Song Shuhua curled her lips and said, "I hide my face, so they can't see it!"
Li Muchan shook his head, then turned around and asked: "Xiu Xiu, who among them is here, is that Fan Qingquan?"
"Well, he has eyes like those of a wolf, which is really scary." Song Xiuxiu nodded.
Li Muchan said: "He can recognize my figure." Sister Xiaonuo, please change your mind and use the Star Control Sutra."
He chased Fan Qingquan for a while, and Fan Qingquan must have recognized his back. Song Shuhua was in his arms and couldn't see what was going on, but her eyes met his and she couldn't help but notice.
Song Shuhua thought about it as soon as she turned her bright eyes, nodded in admiration, and almost ignored it.
She started to run the Star Controlling Sutra, and her temperament suddenly changed, becoming a bit more delicate. Her bright eyes also changed, no longer bright and shining, but cold and quiet, as if she was a different person.
This is because the Divine Dragon Sutra has the power to change the temperament, and the Star Controlling Sutra is also good. Although it is not that powerful, once the Divine Dragon Sutra stops functioning, the temperament will change accordingly, so the change from front to back is strong.
Song Xiuxiu looked at Song Shuhua for a few times and said in surprise: "Sister Xiaonuo, she really looks like a different person!"
Song Shuhua smiled proudly and said: "Let's go meet this crazy Jiu for a while!"
"Let's go!" Song Xiuxiu said excitedly.
Li Muchan shook his head and watched them leave. He frowned and shook his head. The Fan family was so courageous, either because they had something to rely on, or because they were driven by anger.
Sitting in a small pavilion, I opened the Eye of the Void, but there was a large formation in the entire mansion, so I couldn't see it completely clearly, it was just blurry.
He shook his head. The Eye of the Void needs to be strengthened, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to strengthen it. It seems that he needs to focus on observing the Heaven and God's Illumination Sutra and practice hard for a while.
After about an hour, Song Shuhua came back and looked refreshed. It was obvious that things went very smoothly and the Fan family did not get any advantage.
Before Li Muchan could ask, she sat directly opposite him and hummed: "The Fan family is nothing more than that!"
Li Muchan said: "How's it going?"
Song Shuhua curled her lips and said: "They are just two people, what big waves can they make?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "They are so strong that they don't take the Song family seriously, so the two of them dared to break in. Besides, the Fan family are also waiting outside. If anything happens, they will definitely rush in."
"They don't dare!" Song Shuhua shook her head and hummed: "We are not vegetarians either!"
Li Muchan said: "Why did I call you over?"
"The ninth eldest son of the Fan family must have doubted me, but I am using the Star Controlling Scripture. They can't tell. Obviously the ninth eldest son of the Fan family is not sure." Song Shuhua pursed her lips and smiled proudly.
Li Muchan frowned: "I didn't say anything else, where are the Second Master and the others?"
"They just need to ask me to come over and take a look." Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan nodded slowly, thinking about the truth, shook his head and said, "You still have to be careful. Fan Qingquan is not a rational person. He might want revenge. A little suspicion is enough."
Song Shuhua said proudly: "Who is afraid of him?"
After killing Fan Zhao, she was satisfied, relaxed and happy, feeling comfortable all over, as if she was doing something for heaven, and she was indescribably proud.
Li Muchan said no more, knowing that he would not listen, but Fan Qingquan had to be careful. Fan Zhao was the eldest son and the eldest son. If he wanted to succeed the Fan family as the next head, his death would never be so easy.
He thought for a moment and then asked: "What's the news about the second young master?"
"What do you mean?" Song Shuhua asked.
Li Muchan said: "How do you explain the second young master's martial arts being abolished?"
"It's still a secret. No one knows that the second brother is recovering from his injuries." Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan muttered: "The second young master was too impatient in his practice, so he went crazy and lost his martial arts."
"Such a heart...?" Song Shuhua asked.
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "This way we will not arouse suspicion, otherwise the Fan family must have speculated that this matter was related to the second master's martial arts being abolished, and we would have speculated that Fan Zhao was killed by us."
"Yes, that makes sense." Song Shuhua nodded: "I'll go tell my father."
Li Muchan tugged on her sleeve, and Song Shuhua turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Don't go out for a while!" Li Muchan said solemnly.
Song Shuhua looked at him, pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I know, just don't go out!"
Li Muchan frowned and said solemnly: "I am definitely not joking!"
"Okay, okay, I won't go out!" Song Shuhua nodded hurriedly.************************************
Fan Zhao's death caused an uproar in the city. The death of such an important person was really shocking. The turbulent situation spread and the city became extremely peaceful.
Song Shuhua stayed in the small courtyard, practicing martial arts with Li Muchan, and never left the house.
In the early morning of this day, the bright sunshine was shining on the bamboo forest. The two of them were working in an open space in the bamboo forest. Song Xiuxiu came floating over with a letter in her hand.
Wearing a green shirt, she stopped beside her and called out with a smile: "Sister Xiaonuo!"
Song Shuhua and Li Muchan were both neatly dressed in white satin attire. When they saw Song Xiuxiu approaching, they slowly retreated and the green bamboos around them returned to calm.
Song Xiuxiu handed the letter over, and Song Shuhua took it and asked casually: "Who sent it?"
"It seems to be from the Meng family." Song Xiuxiu said.
"Brother Meng?" Song Shuhua frowned, opened the envelope, took out the plain paper, looked at it, and smiled: "It is indeed from Brother Meng!"
Song Xiuxiu smiled strangely and said, "It's Meng Hanxing's. Do you want to ask Sister Xiaowen out?"
"Yeah." Song Shuhua nodded.
Li Muchan's face darkened but he said nothing. Song Xiuxiu asked, "Will Sister Xiao Na go?"
"Of course I want to go." Song Shuhua said without hesitation.
Song Xiuxiu glanced at Li Muchan, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Do you want us to protect you?"
"No need!" Song Shuhua waved her hand and said, "Why are you laughing? Get out of here!"
Song Xiuxiu chuckled, and Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "How is Brother Meng?"
Song Xiuxiu smiled and said, "I'm practicing right now."
Li Muchan said: "Let him not be too hasty, as it is easy to make mistakes in haste."
"Well, I will watch him and only practice for half an hour." Song Xiuxiu nodded.
Li Muchan nodded: "That's good, too much is too little. If you can't control yourself, you will inevitably get into trouble!"
Song Xiuxiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on him!"
She waved her hand: "Sister Xiaonuo, I'm going.
Watching her leave, Song Shuhua snorted: "You don't want me to go, do you?"
Li Muchan frowned and looked at her: "Sister Xiaonuo, do you still remember what happened last time?"
"Second brother assassinated Brother Meng?" Song Shuhua snorted and said, "I have to explain to him."
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Mr. Meng understands everything, why do you need to say more?" You really shouldn't go out at this time!"
"I'll go out for a while and be right back," Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan smiled lightly: "You can go if you want, I can't tie you up!"
Song Shuhua felt a little guilty and snorted: "Why are you talking in such a weird way!"
Li Muchan smiled, turned away from Song Shuhua, stared at his back, and finally stamped his feet bitterly, looked at the plain paper in his hand, and finally decided to go see Meng Hanxing.
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In the evening, the sun sets diagonally in the west, and the sky in the west is dyed red, which is magnificent and moving.
Song Shuhua fluttered out of the small courtyard and then left the Song Mansion. She walked along the street to the east city gate and finally came to the bustling bridge.
She soon saw Meng Hanxing on the bridge with a jade tree facing the wind. He was still wearing a blue shirt and his face was like a crown of jade. He was elegant and graceful enough to charm any girl.
"Brother Meng!" Song Shuhua stepped forward, Meng Hanxing smiled and nodded, and the two walked north under the bridge and walked slowly along the field path.
The breeze blows slowly, refreshing and cool on the face, and the restlessness is gone. The setting sun shines on the river, and the waves are as bright as a pile of rolling gems.
"Brother Meng, is there something wrong?" Song Shuhua asked.
Meng Hanxing was startled, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I just wanted to see you, Xiaohua. I heard that the Fan family went to your house and suspected that you assassinated Fan Zhao?"
Song Shuhua nodded and said: "The Fan family is getting bolder and bolder!"
"Fan Zhao is dead. They are so anxious." Meng Hanxing shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that he would be my lifelong opponent, but I didn't expect that he would die so easily."
Song Shuhua said: "I think he died well!"
Meng Hanxing was startled, then shook his head and laughed: "I forgot that he has lustful habits, he is really annoying!"
"Brother Meng, what happened last time..." Song Shuhua said.
Meng Hanxing shook his head and said, "I know, it's none of your business."
Song Shuhua sighed: "Actually, it was my second brother who did it!"
"Don't talk nonsense." Meng Hanxing shook his head and smiled: "It's none of your second brother's business.
"Can't I recognize him when his face is covered?" Song Shuhua curled her lips and hummed, "I can recognize him even if he turns into ashes!"
Meng Hanxing smiled bitterly and said: "I really didn't expect that the Second Young Master Song would do this."
Song Shuhua sneered and shook her head: "Huh, I know what he's thinking...Brother Meng, let's not meet again!"
Meng Hanxing's expression changed, and his eyebrows raised: "Xiaohua, what are you talking about!"
Song Shuhua said: "Brother Meng, if I meet you again, I can only harm you!" My father will never let you go!"
Meng Hanxing said solemnly: "I, Meng Hanxing, am not afraid of them!"
Song Shuhua shook her head: "You're not afraid of me! -... If it wasn't for -... last time, you would have been really doomed, and you won't be so lucky next time!"
Meng Hanxing said: "I lost to Brother Li last time. He is really powerful. Where did you find such a master?"
Song Shuhua sighed: "In short, let's not meet again. Brother Meng's kindness can be repaid by me in the future!"
"Xiaohua, don't talk nonsense!" Meng Hanxing said hurriedly: "We can't live without seeing each other just because your father objects. Wouldn't it be boring?"
Song Shuhua just shook her head and pursed her red lips.
Meng Hanxing kept trying to persuade her to change her mind, but Song Shuhua just shook her head, determined not to change her mind again, saying goodbye would be harming the other person.
Meng Hanxing was not afraid, but Song Shuhua did not agree. The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and it was already dark.
Song Shuhua looked at the sky and then looked around. The two of them had walked far away without knowing it. Looking from a distance, the bridge was looming in the dusk.
"Brother Meng, let's stop here today." She wanted to turn around and leave, but Meng Hanxing said helplessly: "Let's talk about it another day!"
Song Shuhua shook her head and said: "I will not come out again, I want to practice in seclusion."
"What happened to Xiaohua that made you suddenly become like this?!" Meng Hanxing looked at her with some confusion, his eyes burning.
Song Shuhua smiled and said: "Brother Meng, my second brother failed to assassinate you last time, what about next time?".
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It may not be my second brother next time, maybe someone else will take advantage of the troubled waters, and a guy as powerful as Fan Zhao will be assassinated, Brother Meng, can you guard against it?"
Meng Hanxing frowned and sighed. He was indeed not as good as Fan Zhao. Although Fan Zhao was not a very good person, he was indeed extremely talented in martial arts. He became a master earlier than him and was one of the best among the younger generation.
Song Shuhua said: "Brother Meng should also practice hard and go out less. I heard from my father that things are not peaceful right now and there may be other forces coming in."
"Do it..." Meng Hanxing shook his head and sighed, looking up to the sky.
"Do it..." Youyou sighed again, but Song Shuhua and Meng Hanxing frowned and turned to look in the direction of the river, only to see a man in purple getting off the boat and slowly approaching.
He is already middle-aged, but his face is like a crown jewel, handsome and unrestrained, and his grace is even better than that of a young man.
"Fan Qingquan!" Meng Hanxing shouted slowly with a serious face.
Song Shuhua's face also changed, her heart kept sinking, and she frowned at him.
Meng Hanxing cupped his fists and said, "Master Fan Jiu."
The four families of Song Cheng, Fan and Meng, the Meng family and the Fan family were allies. They joined forces to deal with the Song family and the Cheng family, but Meng Hanxing didn't care too much.
Fan Qingquan waved his hand, his eyes fell on Song Shuhua's face, and he said with a smile: "Miss Song, we meet again!"
His eyes were like awls, staring at Song Shuhua. Song Shuhua secretly screamed that something was wrong. She was now running the Divine Dragon Sutra invisibly and had forgotten the Star Control Sutra.
This time the prototype was revealed. If Fan Qingquan had a good memory, he might be able to recognize himself.
She was slightly confused, but her face remained calm. She fisted her fist coldly and said, "I have met Mr. Fan Jiu."
Fan Qingquan stared at her closely and said calmly: "Miss Song has such a high level of cultivation. It turns out she is also a master. I admire her, I admire her!"
Song Shuhua said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Fan Jiu."
Fan Qingquan nodded slowly, turned around and said: Liu Bu Meng, you go back first."
"Master Fan Jiu, what's wrong?" Meng Hanxing was startled.
Fan Qingquan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to ask any more questions. I have something to do with Miss Song."
"I don't know what's going on?" Meng Hanxing asked.
Fan Qingquan glanced at him impatiently and said coldly: "You don't need to know!"
Meng Hanxing said: "Master Fan Jiu, if Xiaohua has offended me in any way, I hope you can bear with me because she is a junior!"
Fan Qingquan sneered and said: "Xiao Meng, you are quite a passionate person!...Why, do you want to interfere with my affairs?"
Meng Hanxing shook his head: "Junior dare not, but Xiaohua is with me, so we can't ignore it."
"Xiao Meng, don't blame me for falling out if you keep nagging me!" Fan Qingquan said coldly.
Meng Hanxing took a deep breath and said slowly but firmly: "Master Fan Jiu wants to embarrass Xiaohua, so he must first pass the junior level!"
"Haha, I'm still excited!" Fan Qingquan sneered, suddenly stepped in front of him, and already slapped his right palm out, printing it on Meng Hanxing's chest.
Meng Hanxing shouted loudly and slapped out his palm without showing any signs of weakness.
"Bang!" Meng Hanxing suddenly flew out, flew across the fields, and fell into the river.
Fan Qingquan clapped his hands, shook his head and hummed: "You overestimate your abilities!...Okay, no one will bother you anymore. Miss Song, it's time to settle our accounts properly!"
Song Shuhua frowned and said, "Master Fan Jiu, you bully the younger ones like this, are you not afraid of being laughed at?"
Fan Qingquan shook his head and smiled: "Haha, Miss Song, you don't know what kind of person I am, Lao Jiu. Do you think I am afraid of being laughed at?"
His behavior is completely different from his handsome and unrestrained appearance, and the drastic difference makes people feel weird and hairy.
Song Shuhua hummed: "Then tell me, what debt do we have?"
"Fan Zhao's account!" Fan Qingquan's face darkened and he sneered: "It was really your Song family who did it!"
Song Shuhua shook her head: "Master Jiu really thinks we killed Fan Zhao?" I wish this pervert would die but I can't kill him!"
"You can't kill him, but there is someone in your family who can. Where is that guy?" Fan Qingquan said coldly.
Song Shuhua shook her head: "This junior really doesn't understand."
Fan Qingquan grinned: "This is the character of your Song family. If you dare to do something but dare not do it, you are really hopeless!"
Song Shuhua said coldly: "Piaotian Literature Network, get out of the way, I want to go back!"
Fan Qinghuan shook his head: Miss Liubu is so naive, she wants to go back? Well, if you knock me down you can go back!"
Song Shuhua took a deep breath, glared at him angrily, and slowly raised her palms, exactly like the starting position of the star-catching hand. The surging power came from nothing, from a weak concubine to a strong one, and surrounded her body.
"Hehe..." Fan Qingquan shook his head and laughed, and said disapprovingly: Why bother, little girl, why don't you just follow me and I won't kill you!"