C18 It Was a Coincidence

Three days later! Lan Wenxuan and Xiaopang followed the memory from 16 years ago and left the Snow Mountain Holy Region, officially stepping into the border of Liwu Empire.

That night, Lan Wenxuan and Xiaopang rested in the wilderness. They took out the pork they hunted in Hundred Herb Valley and threw it to Xiaopang. They had eaten the meat for three days.

When Xiaopang told Lan Wenxuan about the shocking events in Snow Village, he was sad, angry, and distressed.

Four years ago, Xiaopang and his father went out to hunt. When they returned, they found a group of people far away, carrying long swords on their backs. They were dressed in black in the Sacred Snow Mountain. They were especially conspicuous. The leader of this group was a youth in black riding a huge Iron Ridge Ox. He was galloping towards the Snow Village. At that time, Xiaopang's father had some doubts. He used the familiar terrain to follow them and asked Xiaopang to slow down. But this time, their parting was their eternal farewell.

When he returned, everything had become like this. Not a single person was left alive in the village. Even Xiaopang's father had been stabbed to death in his own house.

Xiaopang had spent a lot of effort to bury the entire village and train with all his might. He had lived alone in Snow Village for four years, but his skills were too poor. He had only been a five-star swordsman for four years.

When Lan Wenxuan heard about the young master in black, Iron Ridge Bull, He had already guessed who did it. He never thought that saving a grassroots life would be accompanied by more than 80 lives in the village. Xiaopang suddenly asked, "Didn't you go to the Royal Academy in Liwu Empire? If you took a detour to Tian Du, wouldn't it delay your time? You heard about it on the way there. The master of Tiandu City was born in the Water Crystal Palace, and he was a three star Sword Emperor. Are you sure those men in black were brought by the son of the master of Tiandu City? Are you sure we can kill him? If you are not confident, you should go to the Royal Academy to cultivate for a few years. Anyway, it's not too late for a real man to take revenge. "

Lan Wenxuan smiled lightly when he heard this. "It's me, not us. I told you earlier that you don't have to worry about this problem. As long as you look for that kid, I have 100% confidence that there are a hundred ways to make him 'die'. Maybe I'll make him wish he were dead! " The word 'death' was especially emphasized by Lan Wenxuan. Xiaopang felt that it was very sinister.

Xiaopang was shocked. "What are you going to do?"

"What I am going to do is none of your business. He sighed. "Your cultivation level is too low. You should try to become a master swordsman in a year. Then the Royal Academy. Teach me the Eighteen Swords of Drunken Immortals for you to practice properly. That is a high tier Divine level sword skill. Don't waste it. Wait until you reach the master swordsman level. The Eighteen Swords of Drunken Immortal is enough to fight a Sword King warrior. You don't have to think about other things. I have my own plans. "

" High-tier Divine level sword skill? " Xiaopang's mouth was wide open.

Haha, let's take a rest. We'll be arriving at Tiandu City tomorrow. We'll rest for a while and continue our journey through the night.

The next morning, Lan Wenxuan left Xiaopang outside the city and headed towards a city in the western region of Liwu Empire. - - Tiandu City!

The city of Tiandu City wasn't big, but it was about ten miles in circumference. It was located closest to the west border of Liwu Empire. In this era, it was peaceful all year round. Tiandu City had already developed into a commercialized city. There were countless inns and hotels in the city that could provide customers to rest and eat. It seemed like the model was not small at all.

At about noon, Lan Wenxuan walked into a hotel and sat in a remote place. He called a waiter over and ordered two dishes and a pot of wine. He sat there quietly and poured himself a cup of wine.

Some people in the hotel pointed at him. Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly. He looked at the animal skin on his body. It was too eye-catching here. He originally wanted to ask for information, but now he could only put it aside. He ate a few bites and prepared to pay the bill to buy a few sets of clothes to get some information. Only then did he realize that he did not have a single copper coin on him.

He stood up and sat down again. He thought that he did not have much money on him. He could not even take out a collateral item to look inside the ring. He found the Devil Crystal that he had forgotten in the corner, the Cloud Beast Devil Crystal. He finally heaved a sigh of relief, saving himself from having to eat whatever he wanted.

"Waiter, please come here. "

"Customer, there's something you need to tell me"

"Payment, will you accept this?" Lan Wenxuan took out the Devil Crystal.

"Tier 4 Devil Crystal? I'm sorry sir, we don't accept Devil Crystals here, but the hotel opposite is a Devil Crystal shop, you can sell it. "

"Oh, help me sell it. Pay for the food and drinks. "

Yes, sir. The waiter couldn't run out and came back not long after. He held a money bag in his hand and handed it to Lan Wenxuan. "Customer, Class 4 Magical Armor. Because you urgently need to sell it, you only sold it for six thousand gold coins. Count this. "

"Lan Wenxuan took the money pouch and felt that it was heavy. He couldn't even be bothered to count. He took out a bag and placed it on the table. Please help me buy two sets of blue robes. It will be you if you save money. "

The waiter saw that the gold coin was about a hundred, and the price of two sets of robes and food was no more than ten gold coins. The waiter thanked him profusely and ran out.

Lan Wenxuan packed everything up and changed into his favorite long robe.

It was already dusk. The sun was slowly setting in the west, and the entire land was dim. It was a far cry from the light of the Sacred Snow Mountain. Lan Wenxuan was going to find an inn to stay in and explore the Prefecture at night.

He wanted to take this opportunity to walk around the streets, familiarize himself with the environment, and prepare his escape route.

He strolled around, passing by an inconspicuous house. It was very strange. Outside this ordinary house, there were a dozen or so black-clothed men standing guard at the door. When he saw the black-clothed man, He saw that these men were dressed almost the same as the men in black that Xiaopang had mentioned. The surrounding pedestrians also noticed this unusual scene. They all stopped to watch, but were chased away by a dozen or so black-clothed men. Those almond almonds looked at the black-clothed man's vile behavior. They quickly left this place of trouble.

When the men in black drove Lan Wenxuan away, he saw an opportunity and left. The men were all strong. He was only at the level of 4- or 5-star swordsmen, but he did not want to cause any trouble.

For this city, he was just a passerby. Maybe he would leave tomorrow, or maybe he would leave the day after tomorrow. It was very likely that he would not come back. No matter who these people were, he did not want to mess up his plan. What he wanted to do was to kill the son of the city lord and the men in black who slaughtered the village.

As he turned around and left, he suddenly heard a woman's hoarse and miserable cry, which sounded very familiar. But he couldn't remember who it was.

He turned his head around in shock, and the woman's sobbing came again, intermittently. No one stopped walking, and no one passed by. Lan Wenxuan's face turned ashen. He steeled his heart, and an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Then, he turned around and walked towards those black-clothed men.

When the men saw that Lan Wenxuan had returned, they surrounded him in the middle. One of the men said, "Do you want to die, kid? Go and reincarnate in a hurry? Still not. . . "

Before they could finish, the dozen or so men in black felt their vision blur. The spirit energy in their bodies suddenly dissipated, and their bodies suffered a heavy blow. They were immediately sent flying in different directions, and a few of them spat out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. At the same time, they all fainted.

He didn't even turn his head, because he knew that. . . These burly men looked tall and sturdy, but their cultivation bases were far too inferior to those of the Core Formation Stage. Putting aside the Zi Mansion Heavenly Book, just the Blue Moon Sword Technique alone was much higher than theirs. Some of the men not only had their ribs broken, but also had broken ribs. Even if they recovered in the future, their injuries would still be the same as ordinary men. They couldn't cultivate sword techniques anymore, so the reason why they crippled those burly men. . . Because in Lan Wenxuan's heart, he already thought that these black-clothed burly men might be the same people who slaughtered the entire village. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to affect this operation. . . There was still a chance for them to live.

As soon as Lan Wenxuan walked into the room, he saw a young girl with disheveled hair being surrounded by a few men in black who were wearing the same clothes as the men outside.

The young girl in the corner was begging for mercy. She wanted to rush into the room, but was kicked back by the man in black. She completely ignored the girl's pleas for mercy.

When they saw Lan Wenxuan come in, they were stunned. Lan Wenxuan didn't even greet him. He just went up and crippled the two men in black.

When Lan Wenxuan finished off the two of them, he walked into the room. There were three children in the room. Two of them were handicapped. One looked normal, and the other was a man in black who was a three-star blademaster.

The man in black immediately drew his sword and walked in front of Lan Wenxuan. He asked sternly, "How did you get in? Don't you know that we are the guards of the Prefecture? You. . .

Before the man in black could finish his words, he felt a pain in his chest. He looked at the bloody hole in his chest in shock. Using a large amount of blood, his body slowly lost consciousness.

If he did not mention the City Lord's Mansion, he might still have a chance to live. When he mentioned the City Lord's Mansion, it was destined that he would die here.

Lan Wenxuan stared blankly at the two disabled boys in front of him, not only how to deal with them, but also how to deal with them.

You are, you are, you are that young man, that hoarse voice is trembling slightly. . .

From the tone of the voice, this girl knew him and he was also familiar with the voice. Lan Wenxuan did not understand and slowly turned around to look at the girl with disheveled hair, but it was very difficult to recognize her. He lifted his hand to push away the girl's messy hair, and with a bang, a memory surged into his mind. "Why didn't you take the Devil Crystal? My name is Nangong Xiang'er. . . "

"Nangong Xiang'er? Why are you here? Aren't you and Lan Ying in the capital?"

Nangong Xiang'er saw her family and threw herself into Lan Wenxuan's arms.

Lan Wenxuan gently stroked Nangong Xiang'er's back, his heart full of doubts. But now was not the time to understand these things. He had to leave this place immediately. He could only wait until he left this place.

"Older sister Xiang'er, we have to leave this place. "

Nangong Xiang'er heard the sound and hurriedly left Lan Wenxuan's embrace. She lowered her head and did not say anything.

Lan Wenxuan felt depressed. Why was this girl so easily shy?

Lan Wenxuan looked at the three children who were covered in injuries and sighed. Not only did he have to make arrangements, he could only take them away from here first.

Night fell. Lan Wenxuan carried one child and two children. Nangong Xiang'er followed behind him and flew out of the city.