"To be honest, I'm quite curious. What does Her Lady Empress look like? She should be a peerless beauty, right?"
"That must be! Otherwise, why would Chen Pengfei fall in love with her?"
"It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that Lan Yanlin is all over the country! Look at the Black Blood Nation... In the past, the Black Blood Nation was able to overwhelm Zhou Guo on the frontal battlefield. When Zhou Guo settles the domestic affairs, they will definitely fight!" If you trouble the Black Blood Nation, maybe the Black Blood Nation will never recover from a fall!"
Just because of one woman, after a great war, the power structure of the entire southern region was completely changed.
"I've made up my mind. I will definitely find a man like Chen Pengfei in the future!"
A clear voice sounded from the side, and many warriors who heard the voice looked over.
A gorgeously dressed girl with a delicate appearance hurriedly lowered her head. There was a long sword on her table. She should also be a martial artist with a good background.
A martial artist teased and said: "If a girl really follows Chen Pengfei's template to find a man, be careful that she won't be able to marry for the rest of her life!"
"Hahaha… "
There was another burst of laughter in the restaurant.
Even Lu Fan couldn't help laughing.
Chen Hao knew that what the warrior said was true, and it was impossible for another Chen Pengfei to appear in the entire southern region.
That is the existence of many coincidences.
A warrior said: "I heard that the Scarlet Blood Sword is in Lan Yanlin's hands, and many innate warriors went to snatch it. I don't know the result!"
"I heard that some masters of the sky-shattering realm have been dispatched. We are hopeless!"
"That's right, that sword is really mysterious. Lan Yanlin is obviously an ordinary person. With the Scarlet Blood Sword in her hands, she can kill six innate masters instantly!"
"I don't believe there is such a powerful sword in this world, maybe you were all deceived by Lan Yanlin, maybe she is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
"If that sword is really that powerful, tell me, is there a reason why Chen Pengfei is so powerful?"
"..."
Hearing this, Lu Fan picked up the Scarlet Blood Sword at hand, paid the bill and left.
Back at the sub-helm, it was already evening, and the latest information just came.
"Old Wang, what information do you have?"
The old Wang said: "We got the latest information that Lan Yanlin arrived in Yundu and killed Ji Kun, the general of the Black Dragon Army of the Black Blood Country with the Red Blood Sword, and then committed suicide next to Chen Pengfei's body. It has been confirmed that Lan Yanlin was indeed It's just an ordinary person, her body should be weaker than ordinary people... Many fighters snatched the Scarlet Blood Sword, and finally the Scarlet Blood Sword fell into the hands of Wu Siyu, the third elder of the Famous Sword Sect. , Report to the headquarters immediately, because according to the intelligence, Wu Siyu fled to Zifeng County, he may want to enter Zhou Guo directly."
"Wu Siyu, the third elder of the Famous Sword Sect?"
Lu Fan gently touched the scabbard and murmured.
He remembered very clearly that the seriously injured innate master he killed was called Wang Zhi!
Could it be that on the way, Wang Zhi attacked and killed the seriously injured Wu Siyu
Or...Wang Zhi is Wu Siyu
He had always suspected that Qingqing was just Wang Zhi's concubine raised outside.
However, it is actually not difficult to determine the identity of the person he killed last night. He has not opened the space ring of "Wang Zhi".
"Do you think Wu Siyu has already left An Yucheng?"
"The main helm thinks that Wu Siyu is seriously injured and it is impossible to escape too far. Let us use all our manpower to search... The sub-helms in several other nearby cities should have received the same order!"
"I see!"
Elder Wang said again: "By the way, Master Rudder, there is one more thing!"
"What's up?"
"The whereabouts of the Scarlet Blood Sword is unknown. Tomorrow, several elders and guardians will arrive in Anyu City!"
"Then do a good job in the reception, don't leave a bad mouth, you go down!"
Thinking of those elders and guardians, Lu Fan immediately became nervous.
A few days ago, when they received the news of the Scarlet Blood Sword, they went from the main helm to Yundu to compete for the Scarlet Blood Sword.
But when they were halfway there, they received news that the Scarlet Blood Sword might be brought to Zifeng County by Wu Siyu, so they had no choice but to come back now.
And their first stop back to Zifeng County was Anyu City.
As the sub-rudder master of An Yucheng, he must take those people seriously.
However, among that group of people, there were two guys he didn't want to see the most.
He, Lu Fan, was at the headquarters of the Changtian Gang. He was originally considered an outstanding person among his peers, plus he could talk and behave. He should have a bright future waiting for him... But he was assigned because he was too "excellent". Go to Anyu City and be a little helmsman!
Lu Fan looked at himself in the bronze mirror and asked in a low voice, "Could it be my fault for being too handsome?"
In the Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao almost stabbed him from behind!
He admits that Lu Fan is the most handsome young man he has ever seen, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is handsome... But no matter how handsome you are, you can't be self-pitying, right
Lu Fan drew out the Red Blood Sword, looked at the cold light on the Red Blood Sword, and returned the long sword to the scabbard!
He murmured, "Now, it's not the time yet!"
Escape with the Scarlet Blood Sword, he can't escape!
Now countless forces are searching for the whereabouts of the Scarlet Blood Sword. He is still the sub-rudder leader of the Changtian Gang, and he cannot leave Anyu City without a suitable reason.
What's more, there are people above him staring at him, waiting for him to make mistakes!
Lu Fan opened Wang Zhi's interspatial ring, and found the elder token of the Famous Sword Sect in it. Coupled with the information from the main helm, combined with Wang Zhi's figure, Lu Fan became more and more sure of Wang Zhi's identity. The identity should be Wu Siyu!
Wu Siyu should have done a good job of keeping secrets. After all, his wife is the daughter of the grand elder of the Famous Sword Sect. With his reputation of being wife-afraid, even if he had the guts to raise a young wife, he would definitely be able to do so secretly.
On his side, thinking of his relationship with Qingqing, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that what he did last night was too rough!
Although no one knew about his relationship with Qingqing, Qingqing's disappearance could easily attract the attention of interested people.
After all, her man is a congenital master, even if his identity is false.
Thinking of so many questions, Lu Fan's head is a little big!
But it had been done, and he had no regrets.
Scarlet Blood Sword!
Even if you give everything, as long as you can get it, it is worth it!
Killing to increase strength
Lu Fan really thought about it, but he didn't dare to act yet.
The headquarters believes that Wu Siyu may be lurking in several surrounding cities, so some other factions will make the same correct judgment. In the near future, I am afraid that Anyu City and nearby cities will be full of the eyes and masters of the major forces. If you act rashly, you are likely to be noticed.
At this moment, Lu Fan didn't dare to take any risks.
In the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, he is indeed considered a master in the usual Anyu City, but now, he is still just a small shrimp.
At noon the next day, he went for a walk around the restaurant again. The storyteller tasted the sweetness and still told Chen Pengfei's story. His story was still very popular, but the content was still the same as yesterday, and Lu Fan was not interested in listening to it.
On the contrary, Chen Hao clearly noticed that the storyteller spoke more excitingly this time, and there were some changes in some plots.
Of course, that is the processing of art.
(end of this chapter)