Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

The man in black robe looked straight at her, his expression became more and more unbelievable and he suddenly exclaimed: "Is it you? Impossible, I only met you more than half a month ago, and you were still an ordinary person at that time! This It’s only been more than half a month, how is that possible?!”

As long as he recognized it, Zhang Luojia smiled when he saw the small flag he took out from nowhere in his hand. The man in black robe was a little confused, so he saw Zhang Luojia reaching out to him and asking: "What is it? Bring it to me." look?"

The man in black robe was filled with anger. He was about to cast a spell to give her some color, but he saw that the command flag in his hand seemed to be snatched away by something invisible and flew straight into Zhang Luojia's hand. He couldn't help but turn pale with shock and thump. Taking a few steps back, "You! Who are you? Why do you use my Yinshan magic?"

He was very familiar with this move. It was the most basic and most difficult move to learn in the Yinshan Sect, called the Five Ghost Moving Technique. It took him seven or eight years to learn this move. He has lived for so many years and has seen many Taoist practitioners, but this is the only one who can use Yinshan magic.

Zhang Luojia played with the small flag with gold background and red edge in his hand. The flag was in the shape of a triangle, with an ancient Chinese character Yin on it. There was a spooky and terrifying atmosphere all over the body. At this time, Zhang Luojia held it in his hand and trembled slightly, making a shrill noise. The buzzing sound was like an extremely frightened child shivering.

"No wonder you set up your lair here. I almost forgot. The largest cemetery in the city is nearby." Zhang Luojia pressed his hand hard while talking and laughing, and the flag instantly lit up with a cluster of blue flames. of burning it to ashes. It seemed like someone was sighing in relief.

Zhang Luojia spoke slowly: "What do you call the magic of the Yinshan Sect? Since you are from your family, how can you not know that the founder of the Yinshan Sect said that although he practices devious ways, he does serious things. The most taboo in this sect is to use Yinshan magic. Harming people, didn’t your master tell you this basic common sense?”

The black-robed man's legs trembled, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "As expected, you also practiced the Yinshan technique. Since we are from the same sect, I would like to ask you, senior, to spare me. I blame me for not being able to recognize Taishan before and for offending my senior. I Fan Shiyang swore an oath that wherever my seniors are present in this life, I will stay far away. I will also give all the wealth I have accumulated in my life with both hands, and I only ask my seniors to spare me this time."

Zhang Luojia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw that he was so aware of current affairs. She still had to figure out some things from him, so she calmly found a clean place to sit down and said, "You don't have to think of any little tricks to get in the way. From now on You should have noticed last night that the ghost power king you worshiped is no longer protecting you. With your current ability, if I wanted to crush you to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. I have something to ask. You, if you answer to my satisfaction, I will let you live."

Fan Shiyang forced himself to calm down. The sixth sense of a practitioner is very strong. He has been uneasy since yesterday. Unexpectedly, he still ran slower. He felt great pressure from the woman in front of him, which made him not dare to mess around at all.

Fan Shiyang said with a timid expression: "Senior, I dare not disobey my orders. I will answer whatever you want to ask."

Zhang Luojia was the first to ask: "Who did you study under, and how did you practice Yinshan magic? Come to the truth." She is Xie Liudao's close disciple, and has never heard of him having any other disciples. Zhang Luojia is quite curious about this guy. How to practice Yinshan magic.

Seeing that she didn't come up, Fan Shiyang asked about Feng Yi. He breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "It's a long story. My parents died when I was young, and my uncle raised me. When I was a teenager, At that time, my uncle also passed away unexpectedly. People in the village said that I was the lone star of the evil spirit, so all my relatives were dead. No one was willing to take me in, no one allowed me to go to school, and they even drove me away. But that was the moment. In 2008, I met the noble person in my life, an old lady named Fan Nianen."

Fan Shiyang fell into memories: "Grandma Fan saw that I was pitiful and couldn't bear the hardships I suffered at such a young age, so she gave me a scholarship every year to help me go to school. Remembering her kindness, I changed my surname to follow hers as Fan. I breathed my last and got admitted to a university in Chongqing when I was eighteen years old. On the one hand, I wanted to prove to Grandma Fan that she was not wrong about the person and that I had lived up to her wishes. On the other hand, I wanted to Now that Grandma Fan is getting older, I get closer and can usually express my gratitude in return, until one day when I was helping her clean the house, I accidentally found a blue-covered ancient book in the attic."

Zhang Luojia's heart skipped a beat when he heard that Fan Nian'en was so familiar. Xiaoyu's voice immediately came to his mind: "Jia Jia, it's Juanjuan! Fan Nian'en is Fan Jiayin's daughter. Have you forgotten? You still recognized her after you came back. I’ve seen her in Haiyong Kong.”

Yes, it was that little Juanjuan. I vaguely remembered that Fan Jiayin later changed her name to Fan Nianen, and she was in Chongqing. This is unmistakable. As for that ancient book, it should be the Yinshan sect's magic book that her master Xie Liudao gave her at that time. She was dedicated to resisting the Japanese, and because she had memorized the contents of this book in her mind, she changed the original book. He stayed in the original Fan family. Unexpectedly, it would be preserved in the era of war and strife, and it would fall into the hands of Fan Shiyang by accident.

I felt so sad for a moment. There was cause and effect. I couldn’t tell who accomplished who. It was as difficult to answer as the question of which came first, the chicken or the egg, since ancient times.

It was the joint frame-up of Fan Shiyang and Feng Yi that gave her the ability to travel through time and space to collect souls. She became a master of Xie Liudao and learned Yinshan magic. It was also the ancient book she left in the Fan family first. Only then did Fan Shiyang become the master of Huiyin Mountain? She couldn't explain it clearly at the moment.

Fan Shiyang didn't notice her emotional changes over there and continued: "As if something was guiding me in the dark, I secretly put the book back and stepped into the door of practice. Because of one heart I was obsessed with it and my studies were gradually falling behind. Grandma Fan was getting older and had not passed that age. I got the news and rushed there in a hurry. Grandma Fan had already finished the funeral. I had no sustenance in my heart, and because I neglected my studies and had no money to pay the tuition. , was expelled from school."

Fan Shiyang's eyes were unwilling: "Those gangsters bullied me because I was not poor and could not afford my tuition. They threw my things out in front of so many people, which made me lose face. When I was the most hungry, I only ate one cold dish in two days." Steamed buns! I drank rainwater and lived in Qiaodongzi. Jie Jie Jie Jie, the emperor paid off. I finally got through some of the fur in that ancient book. Some fur was enough. I slowly made a lot of money relying on this little fur. money, and also accumulated some connections.”

Fan Shiyang, who was smiling proudly, suddenly remembered that it was not the time to be so arrogant. He quickly restrained his expression and said pitifully: "Senior, I have been hungry and afraid of poverty since I was a child, so I violated the ancestral precepts of my ancestors and made dirty money. , I realized my mistake, and I will never dare to do it again. It was all that Feng Yi who instigated me. He had someone outside, and he instigated me only when he knew that you were already suspicious. It was me who was instigated by interests. It's my fault that I'm blind, I know I'm wrong, so please show me your kindness, senior."

Zhang Luojia narrowed his eyes. There must be something hateful about poor people. Is the reason for suffering a miserable life? Is it someone else’s fault that you are poor? How many college students who are dedicated to learning are working-study to support themselves in school?

What's more, compared to some people, Fan Shiyang also met Fan Nian'en, a noble man, to help him. It was he who was obsessed with stealing books and then neglecting his studies. Can he blame others?

And this old boy didn't tell the whole truth.