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Xia Fan searched around the rich merchant's house, but he couldn't find where the sword was placed, so he had to run to the rich merchant's room and try to intimidate him; Xia Fan pulled out the dagger at his waist, and just lifted the high The bulging quilt was caught off guard and sprayed with powder all over his face.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xia Fan staggered back again and again, unable to open his eyes, and quickly dodged the swinging stick. The severely injured part of his lower abdomen was hit several times and then split open. After being tortured like this for a long time, the effect of the medicine took effect, Xia Fan Kneeling down on one knee.

He heard the rich businessman's proud voice, "Hmph, I didn't expect you to dare to come back."

Xia Fan was bound tightly and thrown on the bed. The rich businessman wiped off the powder on his face, pinched his chin to look at it, then stretched out his hand to touch Xia Fan's chest, and touched him again as if he didn't believe it. under the trousers.

Rich businessman: "What a man!"

Xia Fan asked, "Where is my sword?"

The rich businessman's face turned blue and pale, "You should worry about yourself!"

Xia Fan: "It's up to you to kill or cut, but I want a sword."

Rich businessman: "Since life and death are up to me, what do you need that sword for?"

Xia Fan: "That belongs to my brother."

The rich businessman thought for a while, "I can give it to you, but you have to sleep with me."

Xia Fan said without hesitation, "OK."

The rich businessman curled his lips, "I don't believe you, it's great that you promise every time."

Xia Fan: "Didn't you give me Ruanjinsan? What else can I do?"

The rich businessman held back for a long time, going to take off Xia Fan's clothes for a while, and then retracted his hand for a while, Xia Fan squinted at him and remained silent.

After a while, the rich businessman seemed to give up completely, and stepped off the bed, "I'm so mad!"

Walking around the room like a headless fly, the rich businessman went to bed resentfully and punched Xia Fan in the lower abdomen. Steal my bank notes!"

Xia Fan said lightly: "It takes flowers to cure diseases."

The wealthy businessman walked around the ground a few more times, "I'm going to sell you! I'm going to sell you to the brothel!"

Probably because he had done enough psychological struggles, he really couldn't accept a man, no matter how beautiful he was, he didn't like it, "I sold your money to cover my loss!"

Xia Fan suddenly lamented that this way of doing business is not only cunning and treacherous, but also sleazy.

"You can do whatever you want, return the sword to me."

The rich businessman threw the sword on the table to the ground, "Who wants your scrap metal! Get out! Come! Someone! Take it away!"

Xia Fan's easy-going attitude that no matter what the rich businessman did to me, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he didn't feel like he was venting his anger at all. Looking at this face, he didn't make a move after all.

Xia Fan was locked in a room that was fairly well treated, and he was neither noisy nor disturbing. When he heard the lewd and extravagant voice when he entered the door, he knew where it was.

It was dawn, and Xia Fan's medicine didn't work, so he had to sleep for a while and wait for dawn. He didn't dare to sleep to death, thinking that if he woke up at dawn and didn't see him, he would definitely search for him, and things would be serious by then. .

"It's really stunning, 哬! It shouldn't be from the local area, right?"

Xia Fan was awakened by the voice, subconsciously glanced at the sky, the sun was hanging high.

Xia Fan frowned unconsciously.

Seeing that he was awake, the man sitting beside him smiled and said, "The little guy is awake? Why did he suffer such a serious injury?"

Xia Fan sat up clutching his lower abdomen, his clothes had been taken off, and the wound seemed to be healed again, "I was beaten by a wealthy businessman."

The man is very young, with a delicate appearance, slightly slanted peach eyes, and a faint charm, "Aren't you going to follow him?"

Xia Fan told the truth, "I stole his money."

"Haha," the man walked to the bed and touched Xia Fan's face, "You won't worry about money when you stay with me from now on."

Xia Fan said, "Where's my sword?"

The man slid his finger down, lowered his eyebrows and scratched the scar on his chest, "What do you want that for?"

Xia Fan: "That belongs to my brother."

"Okay, I'll keep it for you. I'll pay you back after you pick up the first customer."

Xia Fan suddenly said, "I don't accept ordinary customers." Xia Fan held the hand he was scratching on his body, "Look at my face, I can't accept ordinary people."

The man laughed and withdrew his hand, "Haha! Good! It suits me quite well, dignitaries, celebrities, heroes, who do you want to pick up?"

Xia Fan rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "People from Shuihuofeng."

The man was taken aback, "Shuihuofeng?"

"What?" Xia Fan put on one side of his clothes, "No way?"

The man asked, "Who are you?"

Xia Fan raised his eyebrows, "I'm not yours now?"

The man stood up and handed him a cup of tea, "Drink this."

Xia Fan said, "What is this?"

"Ruanjinsan, I don't believe you."

Xia Fan took a sip and poured it down, wiped his mouth, "Thank you."

These two people are frank enough, but their temper is very right, "I like you, just call me Mr. Qin from now on."

Xia Fan obediently shouted: "Master Qin."

Qin Yu chuckled, "Nonsense."

Xia Fan lay back on the bed limply, Qin Yu took two steps with his entourage, turned around and said, "Tomorrow I will let you receive the people from Shuihuo Peak."

Xia Fan was very tired, and thanked him, "Thank you, sir."

The ups and downs along the way can be called an adventure, and Xia Fan was worried that he would not be able to find anyone on the Shuihuo Peak; since he couldn't get to the Shuihuo Peak, has no one come down from the Shuihuo Peak?

In such a big school, isn't there only one or two people who like men?

Xia Fan slept until the next night, so he regained his energy; he was faintly worried that Zhan Feng would starve to death, but he probably didn't wake up, otherwise, with Zhan Feng's urination, he would crawl to him Come.

After all, he can sense him.

It was lively at night, Xia Fan bathed and burned incense to wash himself from the inside out, and he was also taught a lot of strange rules that made people blush, ears, and heart jump.Xia Fan changed into a finely embroidered soft robe, and Qin Yu said beside him, "This young man is not a simple person, he must not reveal his name and appearance, after all, Shuihuo Peak is famous, so you are not allowed to mess around!"

Xia Fan said, "Where is my sword?"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes, "I'll put it in your room, and you can see it when you come back tomorrow."

Xia Fan said: "Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

Qin Yu fed him Ruanjin powder, "Don't light the lamp, don't ask for his name, don't talk, do you understand?"

"Got it, got it!"

Pushed into the room, it was pitch black with no lights, only a vague figure on the bed could be seen; Xia Fan frowned, turned around and vomited.

He had to spit out the Ruanjin powder, otherwise it would be a big game if he couldn't call for help tonight.

Beitang Rong on the bed: "..."

Xia Fan vomited out his stomach, turned around and knelt down, "Xia Fan is from Yunshan; when he was attacked by a demon clan and fell off a cliff in Yucheng, he had no choice but to ask for help in this way. .”

Beitang Rong pursed his lips, but did not reply.

Xia Fan continued: "Yunshan disciple Zhan Feng was bewitched by sorcery, and he didn't wake up for half a month. Xia Fan was desperate..."

Bei Tangrong couldn't help but say, "Zhan Feng?"

Except for the sect that received Yunshan's letter, no one else would know this name. "Yes!" Xia Fan saw something interesting, "When we fell off the cliff, we didn't keep the invitation card from your party, but Zhan Feng was wearing a sword to prove it! My lord, you can take a look with me!"

Bei Tangrong sighed and stood up, "Where is it?"

"In my room!" Xia Fan didn't say a word, "Master Qin said that as long as I pick up someone, he will return the sword to me. It should be in my room now."

Bei Tangrong put on the mask, "Take me there."

Xia Fan stood up, waited for someone to walk behind him, opened the door and went out.

Beitang was in the upper and upper rooms, and there was no one coming and going on the highest floor. Xia Fan's room was on the third floor, and the two walked quickly without bumping into anyone.

Back in the room, the dark Xia Fan couldn't see clearly, so he asked, "Can I light a candle?"

Beitang said solemnly: "No need."

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the sword on the table emitting a faint blue light.

Non-Yunshan people have no other.

Beitang Rong said: "You are lucky, you may not be able to trust you if you meet me or others."

There are many things in this world that are difficult to see with the naked eye, and only those who have cultivated and opened their eyes of wisdom can see them.

Beitang didn't expect to encounter such a thing after venting his anger, it's really strange.

"Take me there, where is Mr. Zhan?"