"If you really dare to attack Xuan Yangzi, you and Yunxiao Palace will have no room for relief."

Zhong Liyuan couldn't help but laugh and said in a daze.

"Besides, both we and the court will stop you."

"Yes, once things go big, you will definitely be affected, and I can't even wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River." Xia Fan thought for a moment. "I don't care about offending Yunxiao Palace, but what I care about is that I can't take the blame for it in vain."

"So what are you going to do next?" Zhong Liyuan said with great interest.

"What else can I do? Of course, I searched through Wanyang and found out the real murderer!"

Xia Fan turned the strange-shaped jade pendant casually into the fingertips.

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I see you are so tired of living this time. It would be fine if you killed Xuan Zhenzi, but you even dug a big hole for me.

No wonder you dragged me to Lianxiang Pavilion.

It turns out that it is to let Xuan Yangzi come to get all the stolen evidence of his crime?

"If you need help, you can let me know as you please, just treat it as a reward for your love for asking me to visit the brothel."

Zhong Liyuan left a word and disappeared from the eaves in front of him.

Xia Fan did not stay much. He turned around and looked deep at Lianxiang Pavilion, and then walked towards the inn.

Since the people from the Forget Soul Sect will invite him to Lianxiang Pavilion, does it mean that his every move is already under the control of the other party?

And the last time he and Zhong Liyuan came here, they might have been alarmed.

Now the other party is like telling him clearly.

Lianxiang Pavilion was indeed our stronghold before, but now we have given up.

Back to the inn.

At the first moment, he saw the cold smoke that had been waiting for for a long time.

As the spy leader in Wanyang City, Xuan Zhenzi's death naturally cannot be concealed.

"Young Master, did you kill Xuan Zhenzi?"

Looking at Leng Yan with a pale face and nervous tone, he knew that the other party was not clear about Xuan Zhenzi's death.

"Xuan Zhenzi is indeed dead, but the person who killed him is from the Forget Soul Sect."

Xia Fan sat slowly at the desk and chairs next to the window.

"Why did the people from the Forget Soul Sect appear in Wanyang? How could they kill Xuan Zhenzi?"

When Leng Yan heard this, countless questions suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Ask me, who will I ask?" Xia Fan said angrily. "The most important thing is that the Forget Soul Sect also accused me of colluding with them to kill Xuan Zhenzi."

"What?" Leng Yan suddenly spoke in horror, and then thought of an important question. "How do you know these, young master?"

"Because someone who seems to be Junior Brother Xuan Zhenzi took the initiative to come to me."

Xia Fan sighed lightly and then briefly explained the whole story.

“…”

After hearing this, Leng Yan sat on the chair weakly and said nothing for a long time, his face constantly changing.

"After that being said, do you Zhenwusi really don't know that the people from the Forget Soul-Forgetting Sect are lurking in Wanyang?"

Xia Fan looked at Leng Yandao thoughtfully.

"Young Master, you are too proud of our Zhenwusi and too underestimate the Forget Soul Sect..." Leng Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard it. "However, I am not surprised that there will be people from the Forget Soul Sect in Wanyang."

"Why do you say this?" Xia Fan shook his eyebrows.

"Because the Demon Sect and the Yunxiao Palace have always been like water and fire, and the Yunxiao Palace is supported by the Rescue Army. Now that the court has attacked Wanyang, the Demon Sect may not be in the mood to rob. "Leng Yan explained slowly. "Perhaps, the Forget Soul Sect was sent by the Demon Sect to observe the situation. However, the Forget Soul Sect may not have thought that Xuan Zhenzi would be defeated by the young master, and at the same time, it gave them a god-given opportunity to kill Xuan Zhenzi."

"In this way, everything is my fault." Xia Fan said speechlessly.

"Young Master is not wrong. This can only be said to be intentional and unintentional." Leng Yan sighed.

"Now the people in Yunxiao Palace have misunderstood that I colluded with the Forget Soul Sect and killed Xuan Zhenzi, and I am from your side. Do you think the Yunxiao Palace will doubt that the court is also suspected of colluding with the Forget Soul Sect?"

Xia Fan seemed to speculate inadvertently.

"Young Master, I don't deny that the court may have collusion with the Demon Sect, but at this critical moment, there is no need for the court to take the risk of not being worth the effort to anger Yunxiao Palace."

Leng Yan instantly understood what Xia Fan said, but her reaction was quite calm.

"Because, it is not the time for the court to tear apart the Yunxiao Palace."

"Don't be nervous, I'll just talk casually."

Xia Fan smiled and said.

"Young Master, can you tell that in the battle of Wanyang today, Xuan Yangzi of Yunxiao Palace took action to severely damage our Grand Secretary of the Wushu Department, the Grand Secretary of our Zhenwu Department?" Leng Yan suddenly changed his mind. "And this Xuan Yangzi is the junior brother of Xuan Zhenzi."

"What then?" Xia Fan said a little confused.

"This means that the court will not be able to attack Wanyang again for the time being, and our original plan will be forced to be terminated and postponed..." Leng Yan said in a heavy mood.

Actually, she didn't say anything.

Xuan Zhenzi's death will undoubtedly alarm Yunxiao Palace.

Yunxiao Palace will definitely send someone to come again.

But this time, the other party not only wanted to send someone to take over Xuan Zhenzi's position.

More importantly, they will definitely avenge Xuan Zhenzi.

Xia Fan is undoubtedly the first target to be affected, and even the imperial court will be affected.

In other words, this war began to deteriorate quietly.

"So that's it." Xia Fan suddenly said. "Then I happened to use this period of time to catch the people lurking in Wanyang of the Forgetful Soul Sect."

"Have you never thought about your safety?" Leng Yan said with concern. "Although Xuan Zhenzi was not killed by the young master himself, Yunxiao Palace will never let you go for this."

"Then let them come over." Xia Fan said calmly. "If they don't plan to reason with me, I will make them rationalize with me calmly."

"Young Master, I know that you are extremely powerful, but your fists are ultimately hard to beat four hands..." Leng Yan said with a look of wanting to speak.

"I didn't expect you to care about me quite a bit, which made me feel one of the three major illusions in life."

Xia Fan smiled, not caring about touching his randomly tied hair bun.

Unfortunately, I'm not a flat-headed guy.

"Young Master..."

Leng Yan shook his head helplessly, and finally stood up and said goodbye to Xia Fan.

"I have important things to leave Wanyang for the time being. Please be careful in the past two days. If you want to contact me, you can hang a white cloth in front of the window."

"I see."

Xia Fan waved his hand casually.

Cold smoke left shortly.

He returned to the room alone and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice quietly.

Until night falls.

Suddenly something shot into the room from the window.

Finally here?

In the darkness.

Xia Fan slowly opened his eyes, and his face showed such an expression.

He walked to the table.

Then I saw a short arrow stuck on the table.

And a note was rolled up on the short arrow.

He pulled out the short arrow, took off the note and took a look.

Then he disappeared quietly in the inn room.

After a while.

His figure appeared in an ordinary house in the south of the city.

“I need an explanation.”

There were faint candlelights in the room of the house, and a man with great strength stood at the table.

Su Yunxiao.

Xia Fan looked at him expressionlessly, his voice said in an extremely cold manner.

"Senior, do you believe that Xuan Zhenzi's death is not aware of it?"

Su Yunxiao said with a heavy expression.

"But Xuan Zhenzi died at the hands of the Forget Soul Sect."
To be continued...