Of course, Xu Fan didn't know what Lan Lan was thinking at the moment. Then he took out his mobile phone and looked at the map. He didn't think about where to go for a moment. After thinking about it, he had better go to dulongfu and Liu Bowen to pay respects to each other. After all, he also received a lot of benefits from others. By the way, let him have a look at the pure Yang Sword and see if he can get any tips. You should know Liu Bowen's level, Sometimes, with one or two words, Xu fan can avoid many detours. Thinking of this, Xu Fan goes to Zijin Mountain.
Although it's already summer, it's still cool in the early summer morning, and I don't think it's muggy. There are early boatmen on the Qinhuai River who take the tourists sightseeing on the river. A breeze blows by, and the Sophora flowers on the roadside are scattered with fragrance. Looking at the pedestrians on the road, Xu Fan wants to blend in and be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.
But it's just thinking that Xu Fan hasn't been able to live such a life at present. After all, he has a burden on him. When the phone rings, Xu Fan takes out his mobile phone and looks at it. It's actually Yanjing's number. He answers the phone without thinking much.
A voice came from that end and said, "Hello, are you brother Xu?"
This voice heard some familiar, but all of a sudden it is not remember, pondered for a while, said: "well, I am, which one of you." Xu Fan's words are very polite and comfortable.
"I'm a subordinate of Captain Qinglong. We've met. My name is Huang feiwen." At that end, Xu Fan began to introduce himself. He wanted to have a look. His impression was very vague, and he didn't have any politeness. He said, "I'm sorry, I'm not very impressed. What can I do for you?"
"I heard from captain Qinglong that brother Xu has great ability. I want brother Xu to save my life." Huang feiwen said.
"I'm not in Yanjing. I'm in Jinling. Don't panic and tell me about it." Xu Fan said, after listening to Xu Fan's words, Huang feiwen said: "I'm not in Yanjing, I'm in my hometown in Jiangxi, and I really have no way. I just called you. I don't understand the matter. I can only say it's very strange." Huang feiwen's tone is very urgent.
"You can send me the address later. I'll come over and see you later." Xu Fan said that after he hung up the phone, Xu Fan called Qinglong and asked about it. It turned out that Huang feiwen had gone back to mourning, but some strange things happened in his hometown. Then he asked him for his phone number. Xu Fan thought for a moment and decided to help Huang feiwen. First, he needed some experience to prove his heart as soon as possible, Second, it is also a face to Qinglong, who must represent China behind Qinglong.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Fan felt a little better and continued to set out towards Zijin Mountain. After arriving at Xiaoling of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Fan came to Baoding, but he didn't go in this time. He stood respectfully before Baoding and said, "master, I'm going to travel to cultivate my mind. I hope I can prove my heart as soon as possible, so that China can avoid a disaster in the future. I'd like to say goodbye." With that, Xu Fan bowed to the top of the treasure.
After Xu Fan left, Liu Bowen appeared as if he were a God. If others saw him, he would be amazed by his temperament. Liu Bowen looked at Xu Fan's back and sighed. After that, he muttered to himself, "if it is not for human resources, I will give this little boy a hand." After that, the body gradually faded away, a breeze blowing, disappeared in place.
Xu Fan randomly found a net car, calculated the time, about four hours to Jiujiang. When he got on the bus, the driver looked at Xu Fan suspiciously, because Xu Fan didn't have a piece of luggage, which made him feel strange. Fortunately, in broad daylight, he didn't care much about anything, so he drove.
"This address." Xu Fan lost his mobile phone to the driver. The middle-aged driver took a look and said, "I have to pay more. I'll tell you." Then he pointed his finger to the mobile phone and said, "here, it takes a long time to go around."
"Yes, you can say how much more." Xu Fan was very generous. Originally, the middle-aged driver wanted to say something. Looking at Xu Fan's appearance of taking over the mobile phone and preparing to transfer money, he said: "200 yuan."
"No problem. You can see if it has arrived." Xu Fan directly transferred the money to the other party and agreed on these before the driver started the car.
"Master, you just said it would take a long time to go around here. I don't think there is anything here." Xu Fan some curious asked, Xu Fan has always thought that money and people silly to separate, can give you 200 more, but you can't take me as a fool.
"Now you don't believe it. Then you will know. If you fall asleep, I'll call you." The middle-aged driver obviously didn't want to say too much, but you are very reasonable about what he said now. Xu Fan shrugged and said nothing more.
Looking at the place Huang feiwen sent, it's a very common village near Jiujiang. Although I don't know much about Jiujiang, what strange things can happen to this small village? Xu fan is more and more curious in the car.
After getting on the highway, it began to rain dimly. The sound of pattering beat the window. Xu Fan looked out along the window. The red brick houses in the village far away from the road looked like monks in cassocks, and he closed his eyes and hung his head to meditate.
Leaning against the car window, Xu Fan had a rest for a while, and soon another scene appeared. Xu Fan dreamed of the demons he killed, LAN LAN and Gu Lei. They were all locked up in a cellar like Xu Fan. They all looked at it. Xu fan saw the virtual shadow he had seen before in Yanjing, and he was in a cold sweat, Sit up.
Xu Fan wiped his sweat and thought about the dream, but he didn't know what the meaning was. Just as he was preparing to think about it, the driver said, "wake up, I'm just going to call you. You look outside. Here it is. I'm going to call you to see it."
The middle-aged driver said this, but his eyes didn't leave the front. Xu Fan looked out of the car window. The scenery was very beautiful, but he didn't understand why there was such a steep mountain road in the south of the Yangtze River. After driving for more than an hour, the road was hard to walk. If he was careless, he would be killed.
After getting off the bus, Xu Fan gave the middle-aged driver 200 yuan, and then said, "let's have a rest here at night. It's hard to walk at night. Don't have an accident."
"Ha, that's so funny." The middle-aged driver nodded, got into the car and didn't seem to be ready to leave.
After turning over the mobile phone, Xu Fan called Huang feiwen and said, "Huang feiwen, I'm Xu Fan. I'm here. You can pick me up."
"Well, where are you? I'll come right over." Huang feiwen said that after Xu Fan told Huang feiwen the address, he hung up the phone. Soon a slightly fat man with glasses came towards Xu Fan. Xu Fan recognized the man at a glance. He had seen him several times in the police station and talked to him, but he didn't know the name of the other party.
"Brother Xu, come with me." Then Huang feiwen led Xu Fan to the village.
"What can I say?" Looking around, Xu Fan seems to feel that something is wrong. Many houses are hung with white cloth, but it's very cold and quiet, and the village is busy with white affairs. Xu Fan still knows this, but this scene is unusual everywhere.