Chapter 98 Are there any normal people in the Magic Stone Sect!
If Yang Fan had said this before, Lian Yu might not have answered the question...
Now, Lian Yu found him pleasing to his eye, and wondered whether he should establish a good relationship with Yang Fan, in order to get the light water from him in the future, wash his body, and get rid of Shen Ke.
Yang Fan made it clear that it was the first time he came to Huliang, in order to find someone in Tongquzhou, so Lian Yu naturally accepted the conversation casually.
"Yang Fan, it's your first time here, and you've encountered a sudden disaster. If you don't mind, I will help you lead the way. After all, I am familiar with Huliang, but the Tongquzhou you want to go to is not easy to get to now.
."
"Oh? What?" Yang Fan looked curious.
"More than a year ago, the tomb of a powerful man appeared in Tongqu Prefecture, attracting glances from all sides of Huliang. Some of the leaders of the Three Saints Sect of Huliang personally took action, and thousands of miles of fertile land turned into yellow sand at that time.
And because many treasures have been scattered, for more than a year, there have been many fights and battles there. Three thousand miles away, there is no human habitation, the sky is full of yellow sand, blood and resentment have condensed and never dispersed, and Tongquzhou has been abandoned..."
"It's so!" Yang Fan showed a hint of shock at the right time, and then there was worry on his face: "Then I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for me to find the person..."
"Don't worry too much. The Demon Stone Holy Sect where I was at that time had already relocated all the cities in the three thousand miles away. I can help you find the person you want to find, who is his name and what are his characteristics.
"Lian Yu took the initiative to agree. After all, this matter is really simple for the Demonic Stone Sect.
"Then thank you." Yang Fan smiled and thanked him generously: "By the way, I have a sentence that I don't know if it's rude..."
"But it doesn't matter."
"Whether you call him by his name or call you a fellow Taoist, it is still a matter of life, and to be honest, I once had a sister who practiced the water movement technique. Something went wrong at that time, and her appearance was completely ruined. My sister,
You loved me very much back then, so when I saw you, I felt kind to you. I wonder if I can call you Sister Lian?"
"Ah?" Lian Yu was shocked, but seeing the expectation in Yang Fan's eyes and hearing his energetic voice, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and felt a sense of intimacy inexplicably: "What should I do? I'm like this
,It is really……"
"Don't do this." Yang Fan quickly interrupted Lian Yu's words, and his tone became more sincere: "To be offensive, Sister Lian's hands are as green as jade, as if they were condensed fat. I think Sister Lian is not very old. If Sister Lian's illness is gone,
, must be one of the most beautiful women in the world, I feel sorry for her, it is also my honor to be able to establish a relationship as soon as possible, but I don’t know if I am so lucky..."
"This..." Lian Yu felt happy after hearing this. He didn't know if there was hope for recovery. His originally lifeless look became a little more angry: "It's just a title, you can do whatever you want."
"Okay, Sister Lian, just call me Xiaofan. My sister also called me the same way back then."
"I don't know about your sister, she..."
"My sister later died unexpectedly. Every time I think about it, I feel heartbroken. That's why, when I saw her today, I felt a little warm and inexplicable. I hope Sister Lian won't be blamed..." Yang Fan had a trace of sadness in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Lian Yu looked sad and quickly interrupted Yang Fan's words. The admiration and intimacy in his eyes became more and more.
"boom!"
An explosion, like thunder, came slowly from the distance, and in the distance, a black divine light shot straight into the sky, and disappeared after a few breaths.
Yang Fan turned around and looked, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Apparently the strong man who stopped Ying Yu had completed his mission and died there.
"Xiaofan, let's leave here quickly. This place is not far from Huliang. Once we get close to Huliang, the Yingyu will not dare to pursue it into the land." Lian Yu left a word and quickly went to focus on driving the white jade flying boat to accelerate.
Return to Huliang.
After rushing all the way back to the land, everyone was not in a hurry to continue moving forward, but stopped in a city and found a place to rest.
At night, Lian Yu went to rest. In Yang Fan's room, three of his subordinates gathered together. The old man with white hair and beard pinched his fingers and waved his hand, and saw a divine light fly out, and instantly disappeared into the surrounding walls, turning into a restriction.
Cover the entire room.
"Young Master, this country woman is vulgar and extremely ugly. Why should I lower myself to be with her..." The man with a rough face and a thunderous mouth, like a human monkey, grinned with disdain.
"Snapped!"
But before he finished speaking, Yang Fan already had a gloomy look on his face, and a slap in the face left half of his face bloody.
"Thunder Monkey, if you shouldn't say anything, it's best not to say it. If you can't control your mouth anymore, I will cut off your tongue and give it to Daniel to drink."
Thunder Monkey was trembling with fear, lowering his head and not daring to say anything. His bloody cheeks returned to their original state after just a few breaths.
Yang Fan's face was as dark as water, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he glanced at the three of them: "I told you that you have to be sincere in your treatment of others. If you treat others with sincerity, there will be no flaws. If I call her Sister Lian, then of course I mean it sincerely.
As one of the Three Holy Sects of Huliang and a member of the Demonic Stone Holy Sect, she is extremely convenient for us, so she naturally has to be easy to win over."
"Yes, young master..." Thunder Monkey responded in a low voice, but his tone was quite reluctant.
"You are sincere, but a man should act decisively and ruthlessly. If it comes true, even if I am heartbroken, I will shed tears to silence him, just like my father sacrificed his sister back then. But before it comes true, none of you will
Don't be disrespectful to her, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless." Yang Fan said with murderous intent, and his voice was cold and cruel.
After saying this, his expression softened slightly and he patted Thunder Monkey on the shoulder.
"Others are outsiders after all, but you are different. You are my real right-hand man. I am strict with you, but I only talk to you heart to heart. I just don't hope that you will become other people and become victims. This time
I am heartbroken that the cow was sacrificed, and I will definitely cut that fish into pieces one day to avenge the two cows."
"Swear to die for the Young Master!" The three of them knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.
However, the three of them behaved differently. Daniel and Thunder Monkey had excited expressions and looked like they were willing to die. However, the old man had a look of relief in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with Yang Fan's actions.
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On the other side, there is the Demon Stone Ancestral Tomb.
There is a thousand-foot-high mountain, with the surrounding death energy turning into mist, like a sea tide, ebbing and flowing, never ending. At the top of the mountain, there is a stone table with nineteen rows on it. Next to it are two black and one white figures.
A stone bowl, each containing a pile of black and white chess pieces.
Qin Yang sat on one side of the table with a grimace, while on the other side, a balding middle-aged man whose body was full of lifeless energy, so thick that it almost turned into black water, smiled and stretched out his hand.
"The visitor is a guest, so I'll let you go first. As long as you can defeat me, I will give you my lifetime treasure and send you away."
Qin Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and pinched his legs angrily. Why couldn't he control his legs?
Why didn't you just leave? Why did you end up inexplicably walking into a mausoleum that looked like a soft persimmon...
It's okay now...
Let’s not talk about whether I, the stinky chess player, can win. Take a look at the ominous dead soul opposite, who looks like he is smiling...
People say that people with a bad temper tend to go bald...
Even though he is dead, he is still bald and very creative, so bald that he blinds people!
If this man loses the chess game, if he doesn't lose his temper and just lifts the table, I will eat this stone table!
It doesn’t matter if you win, and you can’t leave if you lose...
Damn it, are there any normal people left in the Magic Stone Holy Sect?