Han Qianyun sat up suddenly, and then she leaned on Yang Fan's body again with an "ah" sound. The strong throbbing made her heart tremble.
"..."
Yang Fan was lying flat, seeing the round shape becoming flat, he couldn't help but cough twice.
After the beauty in his arms calmed down a little, he said: "Now that I have all the five tests, the five declines may come at any time, and there is Liu Xuan, a descendant of Liu Ji in Nanchang Mansion, who has a way to survive the five declines..."
"I go with you!"
Han Qianyun's heart trembled, she held Yang Fan tightly with her hand, and then said decisively.
The Five Declines of Heaven and Man!
Although she knew that Yang Fan had extraordinary strength and possessed many supernatural powers, she did not know how difficult it was to survive the five declines. There were countless people who had died under the five declines of heaven and man.
There are many geniuses and monsters among them.
How could she not be worried?
"Okay, then let's go together."
Yang Fan thought for a while, and with his current strength, he didn't worry about any accidents, so he agreed.
Han Qianyun also smiled when she saw this.
Soon, Zhang Congxin got the news and immediately ordered his group of strong female Bodhisattvas to prepare carriages, horses and luggage.
And Yang Fan also returned to the imperial envoy's headquarters and made some arrangements.
When I asked about Mr. Gou, I was told that Mr. Gou seemed to have been invited out by two young masters who were both gods. ωωw..net
As for Mrs. Bones, she stayed in the retreat because she had to retreat.
"The young master who has two gods here?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He seemed to have guessed the identities of these two people.
These two people and a dog got together.
It seems that many people in the brothel houses in Hangzhou Prefecture are going to suffer again.
He sighed secretly, but didn't take it seriously.
After instructing Liu Juncheng, Yan Lei and others to do their best, he went to Chu Lianxin's place again, but the other party was accompanying Zhu Yuexian, so Yang Fan had no choice but to leave a letter and leave.
Return to West Lake Villa.
Everything is ready.
The two girls, Green Wax and Hongzhuang, followed Han Qianyun into the car.
Yang Fan deliberately changed his appearance and traveled like a rich man. The motorcade drove directly out of Hangzhou.
Zhang Congxin is responsible for driving.
A group of fierce and strong female Bodhisattvas, riding tall horses and holding swords on their backs, serve as guards.
Walking on the official road, many caravans stayed away when they saw him.
Yang Fan chose the land route out of caution.
After all, Liu Xuan was good at using scheming and numerology, so he was somewhat wary of him, especially when the other party mentioned the so-called "big drama", which inevitably made Yang Fan wary that the other party had some kind of arrangement.
The convoy traveled for three days.
Yang Fan and Han Qianyun gradually approached Nanchang Mansion as if they were traveling around the mountains and rivers.
However, before entering Nanchang Mansion, Yang Fan, who was lying on Han Qianyun's jade legs, couldn't help but frown and slowly sat up.
"Xiaofan?"
Han Qianyun looked at him in surprise, feeling that something might have happened.
And that is indeed the case.
Yang Fan directly opened the curtain and stepped out of the carriage. Two golden "swastikas" flashed in his eyes and slowly rotated, revealing the golden seal. The others looked in awe.
"Something happened in Nanchang Mansion!"
In his sight, an invisible barrier seemed to have risen outside Nanchang Mansion!
It doesn't seem to be any different.
However, Yang Fan felt a faint panic in his heart, as if some unspeakable surprise was happening in Nanchang Mansion.
His eyes flickered and he ordered: "Zhang Congxin, you guys camp nearby first, I'll be back soon."
"Yes, my lord."
Zhang Congxin responded quickly.
When he looked up again, Yang Fan's figure had long disappeared.
And the next second, Yang Fan was already like lightning, shooting towards the direction of Nanchang Mansion.
Soon, he arrived at the border of Nanchang Prefecture.
There are many checkpoints set up here, and teams of elite soldiers are maintaining order. The strange thing is that only people are seen entering, but few people are seen leaving the checkpoints.
From these soldiers, Yang Fan actually saw strong iron blood and murderous aura.
It was as if he had just received the baptism of war.
"I haven't heard of any war in Nanchang Mansion..."
In a flash, Yang Fan crossed the checkpoint and entered the Nanchang Mansion.
Buzz!
As soon as he entered the mansion, Yang Fan noticed something strange.
There is a strong atmosphere of hostility in the air!
He stared at the sky. The originally sunny weather turned extremely gloomy as soon as he entered Nanchang Prefecture, with thousands of bright clouds and black clouds filling the sky!
The most amazing thing is that in many places within the territory, strong military aura can be seen rising into the air, taking on the shape of a wolf or a tiger!
It's like preparing for war here!
Moreover, this energy seems to be centered on Nanchang Prefecture and slowly expanding towards the surrounding prefectures and counties.
"At the beginning, Zhu Zhaoyuan seemed to have come to Nanchang Mansion..."
Yang Fan couldn't help but think of the forces of the Hujiazhuang line represented by Zhu Zhaoyuan and Hu Nianxi. Could this matter be related to them?
He has not forgotten the imperial dragon energy with scars on Zhu Zhaoyuan's back!
The main city of Nanchang.
Prince Ning's Mansion.
Zhu Zhaoyuan was dressed in a prince's python suit, holding the charming Hu Nianxi in his arms. He was meeting with several elders of the Zhuzi Saint Clan. The leader of the group had gray hair, was dressed in black, and had become a semi-saint!
He is Zhu Mingshan's father, Zhu Xuan.
Back then, he competed with Zhu Ze for the position of head of the family, but unfortunately he was seriously injured and lost.
He has been recuperating in seclusion for these years, and has long ignored worldly things, focusing on the holy path. But who would have thought that Zhu Mingshan died in Ehu Academy, which led to his leaving seclusion.
He originally wanted to take revenge on Lu Chi, but who knew that Lu Chi had already been promoted to semi-saint, and even Mr. Yangming revealed his holy power of mind learning, so he had to choose to endure it.
Thus began his trip to Nanchang Mansion.
He planned to use Zhu Zhaoyuan's power to take revenge.
"Nian Xi, help Mr. Zhu make tea."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Hu Nianxi stood up, swaying lightly on her lotus steps, and her slender waist came to Zhu Xuan's side like a weak willow supporting the wind. A fragrant wind emanated from her body, exuding a charming flavor.
As a result, several great scholars around Zhu Xuan quickly looked at his nose and nose, not daring to look further.
However, his eyes glanced at Hu Nianxi from time to time.
And whether it was intentional or unintentional, Hu Nianxi turned his back to Zhu Zhaoyuan and handed the tea cup to Zhu Xuan's hand. His white and delicate little hand seemed to lightly stroke the back of Zhu Xuan's hand.
Even his old skin felt slightly itchy.
It seems to be itching to the bottom of my heart.
"What a charming girl. I heard that Lu Chi had several bad relationships with this girl..."
The old Zhu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Mr. Zhu, please have some tea."
Hu Nianxi whispered in a low voice, her beautiful appearance, fair skin, and a plain white gauze skirt outline a graceful figure that makes people's hearts flutter.
Zhu Xuan reached out, took the tea cup, and took a sip.
Sure enough, the fragrance of tea makes people more fragrant.