Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 105 You can also call me my little husband?

As Mo Jingchun went to find out, clues were soon found. In the past few days since Xuanji came to Beijing, he had been in close contact with Shen Haoran of Cloud Sea Academy.

But it is unknown what this has to do with Xuanji's death. After all, Four Seas Pavilion is not a god and can monitor everyone's conversations at any time.

In this regard, the spies under Emperor Fengde may be more professional, after all, it happened in the capital.

But even though there weren't too many clues, Mo Jingchun's not-so-smart mind began to work rapidly.

Although he is not smart, Xia Fan has a cleaner foundation. After meeting Xuanji, the only conflict they had was during the ring debate.

As for hurting Xuan Ming, such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning at all. There are several hothouse flowers in the practice. Who has not stumbled along the way? Injury is inevitable, and it is not even a serious injury. There is no such thing. There is no need to make a deadly feud, and there is no need to run after him.

If we must find something in common, it would be that both of them had intersections with Shen Haoran.

Monk Xuanji had contact with Shen Haoran. This was the news he got at Four Seas Pavilion. However, Xia Fan had a conflict with Shen Haoran and he was present at the time.

He always felt there was some connection.

Hyde House

"Lao Li, do you think my analysis makes sense?"

Soon, the two got together, and Mo Jingchun shared his analysis with the other party.

After listening to this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but fell into deep thought. A black chess piece shuttled back and forth between his fingers. This was his habit of thinking.

As a scholar, his mind is naturally stronger than Tie Hanhan's sword cultivator. Although he is not a person with official connections, he can still draw inferences from one example.

"According to what you said, Shen Haoran is really very suspicious here. After all, Monk Xuanji has no grudge against Brother Xia, but how could he talk about Xuanji?"

"But I really didn't expect Brother Xia's sword to be..."

He didn't finish his words, but you could already see his shock.

Both of them knew that he had a fairy sword and that his identity was not simple, but they were younger and did not know about Liu Shifei's glorious deeds.

He didn't even know that there was such a person in the Demon Sect. When Li Shangxuan was just starting out, there were some rumors. Soon, Concubine Liu Shi failed to seize Tianmen and began to retreat to recuperate.

"How else can I say that Brother Xia is a wonderful man? If he hadn't gone home to visit relatives this time, I would have taken him to Yingzhou with me. If nothing else, I feel safe with him!"

Li Guanqi: →_→

It is indeed a sense of security, carrying a fairy sword with you. Even the son of the master of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain does not have this card.

You must know that even after so many years in Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, fairy swords are very rare. Even fairy sword embryos are good things and cannot be used unless they are in the upper three realms.

Xia Fan was transformed from the mortal world. Even though his physical strength was ridiculously strong, it was impossible for him to be followed by a fairy sword.

Mo Jingchun clearly wanted to use him as a talisman.

"Well, unless we go to Shen Haoran to ask clearly about this matter, there will be no result. Even if we ask, he won't tell the truth."

"Let's set off after Senior Brother Li stabilizes his realm. I heard that some people have gathered there now!"

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It was very difficult for him to finally get his head back to his head, but in the end he encountered an unsolved case.

But since then, news of Xuanji's death has slowly begun to spread.

Time passed, and the merchant ship Xia Fan was riding on had been sailing on the river for half a month. During this time, his injuries had long since recovered, not only due to his own strong recovery ability, but also to Bai Yu's contribution.

Mo Jingchun had already sent him news from the capital. Although he didn't have any definite evidence, he felt the same way.

The main reason is that he doesn't have much experience going down the mountain, so he is particularly easy to investigate. Moreover, this person has a criminal record. He found Yan Hongyi from Four Seas Pavilion, so he has some connections.

So he decided that even if there was no evidence, the next time he saw him, he would have to break his five legs to vent his anger.

"River God bless you!"

"Don't be surprised when you pass by a treasure land and look at the river god. A small offering is not enough to show respect!"

At this time, on the deck, the boatman and his crew gathered together. Three incense sticks were burning slowly on the bow of the ship. Below was an offering table with some fruit, roasted chicken and other tributes.

When the ship owner, Old Man Han, finished speaking, several sailors on the side pushed the prepared live animals, chickens and pigs into the river.

Then the group began to offer incense and worship again. Xia Fan watched from a short distance away and did not step forward to participate.

When the incense burns out and the offerings on the offering table are thrown into the river, the whole process ends.

"Uncle Han, were you worshiping the river god just now?" Xia Fan asked Boss Han who was not far away.

"Sir, that's right!"

After half a month of getting along with each other, the crew on the ship found that this so-called distinguished guest did not seem to have a condescending attitude like those big shots in the past, but was actually quite approachable.

Otherwise, how dare you call him uncle!

"Does it work? How about killing those chickens, ducks and pigs just now and giving them meat to everyone?"

Hearing this, Old Han's expression suddenly changed:

"Young master, be careful with your words, be careful with your words!"

"If Lord River God is to blame, it would be good if there were many people on our trip!"

He has always scorned this kind of feudal superstition, especially after practicing, even his wife said that there are no gods in the world, only immortals.

When broken down, the word "immortal" is nothing more than the two characters "人山", with people first and mountains at the back. Therefore, immortals are essentially people, but they are people with advanced cultivation.

"Oh, is there something else to say here?" Xia Fan asked curiously.

After thinking about it, the old man Han explained in a low voice:

"To be honest, sir, do you know where this place is?"

Xia Fan shook his head. He was a road fool. Without the Gaode map, he couldn't find it anywhere outside the county, not to mention that this was a strange world. It was a road fool's sadness.

"Master, look," he said, guiding him to the edge of the boat, pointing to both sides and saying: "This is the Shuangyin Mountain. Thirty miles further, it is about where the Shuangyin converges. We who run the boat call it 'Guimen Pass' At that time, the river will narrow sharply and the water flow will be rapid!”

"It is said that a woman encountered water bandits here thousands of years ago. She refused to be humiliated and threw herself into the river. She eventually turned into a female ghost and demanded her life from passing ships, and she only killed men!"

"Old Han, I have been running boats for almost 30 years. I have encountered several strange things here, and some people died on the boat. The death was extremely miserable!"

"Other colleagues have encountered similar situations. We are just businessmen and we have to fulfill our duties. How can we bear this!"

"Later, an expert came here and said that he wanted to offer sacrifices to the boatmen when they came and went. If there are more, there is no responsibility. But there must be some. Not to mention, since the sacrifice, I really haven't encountered any strange things."

"Some of the tributes are small. The big deal is that I will earn less, old man. I just want to have peace of mind."

After listening, Xia Fan looked around at the mountains on both sides. They were thick and heavy, and the peaks were dark. Staring at them made people feel stressed, but they were just natural mountains.

"Understood, old man, go now!"

"Good boy!"

After Boss Han left, Xia Fan couldn't help but wonder, is there really a so-called ghost mountain god, is there a demon causing trouble, or is it just people's nonsense?

However, he did feel something strange as the ship moved forward, but he couldn't put it into words yet.

Pinching with one hand, gathering spiritual power.

"Spirit Ascension!"

For a second, Xia Fan's eyes glowed with purple light, but it disappeared immediately.

"Depend on!"

"The auxiliary secret method doesn't work, it's so damn unlucky!"

Xia Fan said annoyed.

These secret techniques carry a strong aura of the Demon Sect and are incompatible with the dragon essence in his body. They can be used for the second purpose, the secret technique of collecting objects from Qiankun in the sleeves. This has no attributes. The second one is to invite gods, mainly because Liu Shifei is enough. powerful.

"Young master, let's eat!"

Bai Yu's shouts soon came. Regarding this, Xia Fan thought about it and decided to forget it. Anyway, he is a reckless man now and is not suitable to work as a Dao Integration scholar.

"Come on, wait for me, don't move my fish!"

At night, the river is calm, there is no moon in the sky, and the lanterns still lit on the boat are reflected on the sparkling water. Everything seems a bit quiet and a bit weird.

A dense fog floated in and enveloped the entire merchant ship. Soon, everyone in the ship was drowsy, and gradually fell asleep.

At this time, a puff of green smoke entered Xia Fan's room.

"It's so thick with the power of Primordial Yang, it's still a baby, hehe~"

Saying that, a pair of snow-white thighs manifested, and a pair of delicate and attractive jade feet, and soon, a charming woman wearing a layer of silver gauze walked in.

A layer of translucent tulle on the body only covers the half of the body, revealing the exquisite figure, and the alluring mountain peak is ready to emerge, making people unable to stop.

The woman came to Xia Fan's bed and couldn't help but lick her tongue with satisfaction when she looked at the handsome young man. He looked satisfied, and the rich Primordial Yang energy on his body was even more attractive.

"Little Master, the slave family is here~"

As he said that, he was about to bend down. At this moment, Xia Fan, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes suddenly, before he could make a move.

A soft shout came from the side:

"Xiao Xianggong is also what you can call him? Slut, fuck this old lady!"

As soon as the words fell, a white jade gourd glowing with silver flew over, and it hit the charming woman's face with a club.

"Ah~"

The woman's face was directly smashed and deformed, and she flew upside down.

With a flash of white light, the gourd turned into a plump woman with a slender waist and fat buttocks, her embroidered eyebrows were erected, and she stared at the woman and said:

"You tm want to suck my young master's yang energy!"

Xia Fan：.

(end of this chapter)