In the next ten days, Zhuo Fan was no longer visible in the courtyard of Qianlong Pavilion. Not only Solanum and the others, even the Luo family three rarely saw him.
After uttering bold words to everyone that day, Zhuo Fan practiced harder and locked himself in the room without seeing anyone. Only in the middle of the night, bleeding infants will be released to suck the power of the strong.
The goal is the Cai family.
So for the past ten days, Cai Rong, the head of the Cai family, has been quite depressed. The number of guards in their family has been decreasing every day, and there are no bones left. This made him wonder if he had offended the Luo family, and the Luo family asked Qianlong Pavilion to deal with them.
Because in his opinion, only the Yuxia VII family had such a terrifying strength, the gods unknowingly killed his guards one by one. For this reason, Cai Rong has been worried, especially when late at night, he and his son shivered in the bed and shivered. I'm afraid that the next one to disappear is myself.
Life is alive, death is not terrible, but the moment of waiting for death is terrible. Now the father and son of the Cai family live like years in this terrible waiting.
Once upon a time, he also thought of going to Nether Valley to come forward to save their lives. But since Netherworld acquired their family's ancestral martial arts, their attitude has changed drastically, completely ignoring their life and death.
This couldn't help causing Cai Rong to scold loudly while hiding in the door. The magic way was indeed unreliable, but he was helpless.
Zhuo Fan saw all this and sneered in his heart.
As for the Sun family, Zhuo Fan had also asked Blood Infant to patronize it several times, but after all, there was an Elder Jian stationed there, and he was almost spotted several times. Especially in the last few days, there have been a few strong auras, so Zhuo Fan will not go.
Just let the blood baby watch at the door, and then came back.
On this day, as usual, the blood baby sucked the vitality of the more than a dozen guards of the Cai family, and after a stroll outside the Sun's house, he flew back to the Qianlong Pavilion courtyard with satisfaction.
However, just as it was about to enter the small courtyard, an imperceptible breath caught his attention. Zhuo Fan, who was meditating in the room, frowned, instructing the blood infant to look for the hidden breath. Soon, in a corner directly opposite the small courtyard, a man in black caught his eye.
Looking at the direction that person is looking at, it is the location of the small courtyard.
"Hmph, no one dared to monitor the Qianlong Pavilion site, this guy came to step on it! It seems that the people from Heifeng Mountain have arrived." Zhuo Fan murmured.
He still remembered that he eavesdropped on the content of Elder Jian and their conversation. This time, it was not the Cai family or the Sun family who shot them at the Luo family, but the Heifeng Mountain bandits who seemed to have nothing to do with everyone.
In this way, even if their Luo family was destroyed by Heifeng Mountain, it had nothing to do with Netherworld Valley. But how do a group of bandits break into the courtyard of Qianlong Pavilion
Are you returning to Yunzhuang from the Luo family at this time
Raising his brows slightly, Zhuo Fan instructed the blood infant to quietly attach to the man in black. Because the breath of the blood infant was too secret, the man hadn't noticed it at all.
After observing for a while, the person seemed to have roughly understood the situation and turned and left. Behind him, there was a red blood baby hanging all the time.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the man in black arrived in front of an inn, that the blood infant faintly separated.
Huh!
The man in black jumped and turned into a window, while the blood baby floated to the window and looked inward. There were six or seven big men inside, and a little girl aged sixteen or seventeen standing by. Everyone looked at the man in black, waiting for his instructions.
"Miss, how about inquiring?" The man in black hadn't spoken yet, the little girl had already handed a cup of tea, and asked with concern.
When Zhuo Fan heard it, he couldn't help but stunned: "Female?"
He would never have imagined that this time the Heifengshan people who were dispatched to deal with the Luo family were led by a woman. Is it because there are only four people left in the Luo family, do you underestimate them
Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and kept watching.
The man in black took off the black cover on his head, revealing a pair of bright pupils, and his black and beautiful hair fell like a waterfall, and his skin was condensed, and it could be broken by blowing. It was a rare beauty.
Even if the subordinates saw it, they couldn't help swallowing and staring straight. They hurriedly lowered their heads until the woman glared at them.
"Xiao Cui, bring paper and pen." Without saying anything, the woman yelled, and the little girl hurriedly presented the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
The woman held up her sleeves and carefully outlined with a pen on the paper, but within a quarter of an hour, she drew a picture of the house. When Zhuo Fan saw it, he couldn't help but give a secret compliment.
What was painted on that picture was the structural layout of the Qianlong Pavilion courtyard, which was not bad. Just watched it for one night to draw such a picture, and Zhuo Fan also had to give her a thumbs up.
It seems that Black Wind Mountain's action, letting this woman lead the team, is not without a target.
"You are optimistic, this is the structure of the yard. Here, here, and here, there are heavily guarded. These four corners, there are masters of the bone forging stage..."
The black-clothed woman explained the defenses of the small courtyard to the big guys. When everything was finished, the big guys looked at each other with solemn expressions.
"Miss, this is Qianlong Pavilion, how did we get in? Looking at this posture, we probably all died at the door before we even entered." A big man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his heart still lingering.
Waved her hand indifferently, the woman said lightly: "Don't worry, brother has already contacted the people in Nethergu, then they will find excuses to distract the guards. At that time, we will rush in, kill Luo family, and catch Luo Yunshang."
"What, catch the eldest lady? She is not a man, so what is she doing?" Zhuo Fan felt baffled, but didn't worry. Even without those guards, the nine-day dragon formation he had arranged only a few days ago is still there.
These shrimp soldiers and crabs are coming, but they are just for the sake of death.
It just made him care about the relationship between Black Wind Mountain and Nether Valley. Like the Cai family, only being used, there is still a deeper bond.
"Uh, miss, there are some things you may not like to hear, but it's about the lives of my brothers..."
"Say!" waved, the woman was very proud and authentic.
After hesitating, the person solemnly said: "Miss, what is the relationship between the young village master and Netherworld? Will the people of Netherworld listen to him? Even if the people of Netherworld are willing to help us, the Qianlong Pavilion is the imperial court after all. Seventh generation family, if you offend them, it's useless to run to the ends of the world. Will Netherworld help us? If they abandon us, then we will really have a dead end."
"Hmph, after all, you are just afraid of death!"
With a cold snort, the woman said angrily, "Are you worthy of the old village master when you say this today? In order to heal the old village master's injury and avenge the old village master, what does it mean to fight this fate?"
Hearing these words, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously and looked ashamed.
The woman glanced at everyone coldly, and shouted: "Get back, everything will proceed according to the original plan, there must be no objections."
"Yes!"
The crowd clasped their fists and yelled, with a loud bell, and stepped back respectfully. It's just that the look in their eyes when they leave, no longer hesitates, but regards death as home.
"There is a set!"
Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows, stood up slowly, opened the door, and flew out.
It's his turn now...
In the inn room, after everyone left, the little girl clapped her hands and smiled: "The young lady is so amazing, she has the style of a mountain lord."
Shaking her head, the woman couldn't help sighing, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "If the foster father is healthy, his aura is much stronger than me, who would dare not be convinced on Heifeng Mountain? There won't be so many doubts."
"Well, they are still very convinced by Miss." The little girl hurriedly comforted.
With a wry smile, the black-clothed woman shook her head: "Xiao Cui, don't comfort me. I only hope that after this trip, I can get back the dragon's palm and heal my adoptive father's injury."
"Miss is so filial, her wish will surely come true!" The little girl smiled slightly, her eyes bent into crescents.
The woman in black also smiled comfortingly when she saw it.
However, at this moment, a faint sigh came into the ears of the two: "Little girl, filial piety and fulfilling one's wish are two different things. Also, who told you that returning to Dragon Palm can heal your wounds?"
"who?"
The black-clothed woman and Xiao Cui hurriedly turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see that Zhuo Fan had already been sitting in the window at some point, smiling at the two of them.
"You two don't need to panic. I have no malice against them. I just want to ask them to go there and figure out some things." Zhuo Fan smiled and stretched out a hand in a friendly manner.
"Who are you?"
The black-clothed woman took Xiao Cui back two steps quickly, rebooting. She didn't notice how Zhuo Fan came to her silently. If this person wanted her to die, she would have been a dead body.
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet." Zhuo Fan respectfully saluted and said with a smile, "The housekeeper in Xia Luo's house, Zhuo Fan."
"What, you are from the Luo family?"
Hearing what he said, the black-clothed woman's eyes shrank suddenly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Since it's Luo's family, let's die."
As soon as the voice fell, the black-clothed woman suddenly raised two fingers and poked towards Zhuo Fan. The ear-piercing thunder suddenly sounded, intertwined between the fingers, as if to pierce the sky.
The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Zhuo Fan said in shock: "Nine-layer Qi Gathering, Spirit-level martial arts?"
He would never have thought that this girl actually had a cultivation base of nine layers of Qi Gathering, and her martial skills were even more spiritual. With such strength, even if he encounters the Bone Forging Realm, he will have the power to fight.
It's a pity that she ran into Zhuo Fan today, below the Bone Forging Realm, Zhuo Fan didn't bother.
Because he has...Blood Infant!
The hand-printing technique was punched out, and a red light flew out of his body instantly and entered the woman's body.
squeak!
The body of the black-clothed woman who was pushing forward suddenly stopped, only the thunder light from her fingertips was still "sizzling".
The woman in black looked at Zhuo Fan in horror: "You... what did you do to me?"
The corner of his mouth curled up in an evil arc, and Zhuo Fan shook his head: "I didn't do anything, just controlled your body."
As he said, Zhuo Fan grabbed his hands in front of his two fingers: "Mie."
In an instant, the sharp thunder went out instantly.
Blood babies live on blood and can also control human blood gas. Once the blood qi is controlled, everything in the body will be controlled. Unless the strength is super strong, you can use your vitality to break free.
However, this is also in the case of the weak strength of the blood infant. If it is a saint-level blood infant, even an emperor-level master can hardly cope with it. This is the horror of blood infants.
"follow me."
Zhuo Fan wrapped the black-clothed woman's waist with one hand and picked her up. The woman in black has no way to resist, and can only be taken into her arms by a strange man.
"Miss." Xiao Cui exclaimed.
Zhuo Fan turned around and looked, as if thinking of something: "Oh, there is you."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan made another move, grabbed her shoulder with a claw, and the girl fainted as soon as her hand was hard. After all, Xiao Cui was just a maid, and Zhuo Fan was easily subdued before breaking through the Qi Gathering Realm.
Ever since, at the beginning of the day, Zhuo Fan hugged two women, one large and one small, and hurried to the small courtyard...