Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan was a little depressed.

Not because of the repeated pursuits, but because of Yun Fuyao.

If Qingshan said, Yun Fuyao would not be able to maintain the Saint Realm for a few years.

The group of people in Taihua who thought they were extraordinary could not do anything about it. Sanyin Juemai should be an extremely difficult disease. Thinking about it, the old guy didn't mention it, and now Jiang Fan was very uncertain.

Suddenly Jiang Fan felt like he was eager to go home.

However, he had to suppress his anxious mood.

The pursuit was not over yet.

In the next few days, Jiang Fan encountered several pursuits again, which made Jiang Fan start to make some judgments.

In the past ten days, he speculated that there should be four forces behind the scenes.

The Dragon King of the Sea was one, but it was only once. And this is the most strange thing. The Dragon King of the Sea did not react to the loss of two Venerables and two Grand Masters in one fell swoop. Is it that the Venerable Grand Master is not worth money, or is there another reason? There are too few clues, and Jiang Fan can't figure it out for a while.

There was one person who used the half-moon whistling arrow, and he was the most frequent one. In just ten days, he actually sent three waves of people to assassinate. The assassins became stronger and stronger, and their methods became more and more cruel. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Jiang Fan. However, no Saint Realm took action in the end. After all, such people are rare.

One of the other two groups of people should have just made a tentative move, and they immediately fled far away when they found something wrong, and never appeared again.

The last group made Jiang Fan a little confused. They didn't intend to kill anyone at all, but more like kidnapping.

They used all kinds of dirty tricks on Mr. Jiang. What kind of knockout drugs, beauty traps, traps, etc., all kinds of things. None of them were fatal, but Jiang Fan found it very funny.

Of course, all the people who were caught were hired, and no information could be asked. Jiang Fan could only kick their butts helplessly and let them go.

"Four groups of troops..." Jiang Fan sighed and looked at his brother-in-law: "Brother-in-law is about to catch up with your sister, isn't it a good match?"

Ying Wuming stretched out his two hands and bent three fingers: "Seven groups."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and calculated, haha, it really is.

Since coming out with his brother-in-law, first Sikong Yu sent people to intercept twice in a row, and Taihua Dugu was inserted in the middle. Then there was an ambush of 5,000 soldiers and horses, plus these four groups, isn't it seven groups.

"It's the same old saying, people from the same family stick together."

Ying Wuming didn't take Jiang Fan's sigh seriously: "No one has ever chased me."

Glazed at him: "No one knows who you are, why would they chase you?"

As he spoke, Jiang Fan was startled, and then slowly narrowed his eyes: "Yes, damn, no one knows who I am... I can find out who you are."

"Brother-in-law, let's act separately."

Ying Wuming was stunned and shook his head: "You won't live until the next morning."

Jiang Fan had a nameless fire at that time, uh, it was really a "nameless" fire...

"Don't look down on people, your brother-in-law lived well when he was powerless."

Ying Wuming frowned: "Are you going to hide in the dark?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "After a few days, let's see if there are any changes. If there are no changes..." He smiled sinisterly: "It's time for me to play whack-a-mole."

...

Canglan River, Qingfeng Gorge.

The river is still as mighty as before, and the green mountains remain the same as before.

There was no change due to the lack of a fisherman. Even the ruins of the thatched cottage had almost disappeared in the wind and rain for more than half a year.

A short-haired man in linen clothes stood there quietly, seemingly looking at something, and did not move for a long time, as if he had always stood there, and it had always been like this.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly raised one hand slowly, as if he was holding something up. Not long after, the abandoned ruins actually rose slowly, revealing a charred secret room underneath.

The man casually put the ruins aside and walked down. In the abandoned secret room, the man stood quietly for a while again, walked out again, pondered for a moment, and casually covered the ruins again, as if nothing had happened. Looking up at the sky, the sun was setting, and the tired birds returned to their nests. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a voice behind him saying, "Sir, are you here to look for Jiang Yulang?"

The man slowly turned around, and in front of him was a hunter carrying a bow and arrow.

Seeing that he didn't reply, the hunter smiled and said, "Jiang Yulang and his grandson have disappeared for a long time. If you are their relative, go look for them somewhere else."

The short-haired hemp-clothed man looked at the hunter for a moment and slowly said, "You are..."

The hunter smiled innocently and said, "I am a hunter in the mountain. My surname is Zhang. I used to drink with Jiang Yulang and his grandson."

The short-haired hemp-clothed man tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled. His originally indifferent expression suddenly became very warm and ordinary: "I am an old acquaintance of theirs. Can I have a drink with you?"

...

Poor Fairy Yun and Jiang Fan are going in opposite directions.

Yun Fuyao, who was only concerned about the anxiety, had no time to explore Jiang Fan's true whereabouts. She was determined to rush to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

It was also Jiang Fan's fault. Although he had done a lot of things along the way, he hid them very deeply. Even in Yingdu, except for those few people, most people didn't know what happened.

Of course, in such a big world, even if they wanted to find it, it was not realistic for the two of them to get any news no matter how lucky they were.

Moreover, Jiang Fan's whereabouts were secretive, and Yun Fuyao was simple-minded.

Just when Mr. Jiang had already gone north and faced various pursuits, Fairy Yun, who had traveled a long way and had hardly rested, finally arrived in Southern Xinjiang.

Standing in the Ten Thousand Mountains, all he could see were peaks and ridges, deep clouds and dense forests. Yun Fuyao was confused.

She just wanted to come here to find that man. She never thought that the southern border was so big and the Ten Thousand Mountains were so deep. Where was the legendary Heavenly Demon Palace? She had no idea.

Standing blankly by the waterfall, Yun Fuyao remembered that she shouldn't have come here alone without notifying Lu Hanting and Lin Nanyan. At the beginning, the three of them searched separately, and she went south directly after getting the news. Now she just hoped that they could see the secret mark she left behind.

When Yun Fuyao was in a daze, a voice brought her back to reality.

"Junior sister, you run so fast!"

Dugu, with a head full of unruly and messy hair, came flying with his hands behind his back.

Yun Fuyao's eyebrows moved, and his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword: "Dugu? Are you following me?"

Dugu waved his hand: "Junior sister, don't be nervous. I'm worried about you. It's just that you walked too fast, and I didn't know which way you took, so I finally caught up with you."

Yun Fuyao frowned slightly: "Senior brother... what do you want to see me for?"

Dugu said indifferently: "Do you know where the Heavenly Demon Palace is?"

Yun Fuyao was stunned: "No, I don't know..."

"Haha, that's it, so I came here to report the news."

Yun Fuyao was confused: "Senior brother, why are you..."

Dugu said proudly: "I don't care about Jiang Fan, but you are my Taihua after all. My junior sister Dugu, if something happens in Southern Xinjiang, how can Taihua save its face. Besides..." He looked at the white-clothed fairy in front of him with a burning gaze and said without hesitation: "You know how I feel about you."