Paper Maker: This is the end of the Ming Dynasty in Liaozhai

Chapter 18 The Fan Family!Master of martial arts!
"Sun Chuanting!!"

Hearing Fu Bo's words, Su Hao couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Master, what's the matter with Sun Chuanting?"

Seeing Su Hao's startled look, Uncle Fu couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's nothing."

Su Hao shook his head helplessly. He couldn't just say that Sun Chuanting was the last famous general of Ming Dynasty. Later generations would say that Chuanting died and Daming died. What's more, it's hard to say if it's the same person. There are so many officials in Ming Dynasty. Yes, duplication of names is perfectly normal.

Although he has heard of Sun Chuanting's name in his previous life, he really doesn't know about Sun Chuanting's life. Besides, this world is not the Ming Dynasty in his previous life. It's hard to say whether there is such a person as Sun Chuanting.

Hearing Su Hao's words, Uncle Fu didn't ask any more questions, but continued to clear the way ahead. In the deep mountains and old forests, there would inevitably be some ferocious beasts. Although Su Hao is not afraid of these ferocious beasts, it's not good to be attacked.

...

Zhangjiakou Fort.

After nearly a day's long journey, Hou Rui and his party of more than ten people rushed into Zhangjiakou Fort on fast horses.

In front of a strong fortress, more than a dozen people were stopped by the servants at the door. Seeing this, Hou Rui hurriedly shouted: "I have something urgent to see the Patriarch!"

"Wait!"

Glancing at Hou Rui, who was dressed in Miao nationality, the family member said unceremoniously, although this Hou Rui was invited by the Fan family with a lot of money, but they are members of the Fan family, so there is no need to be too polite to him.

Seeing the servant's appearance, Hou Rui frowned, but said nothing. After all, the other party was a member of the Fan family, and he was just an outsider who sold his life for money.

After a while, Hou Rui met Fan Yongdou, the Patriarch of the Fan family, under the leadership of his servant.

"Mr. Hou, what happened?"

Seeing Hou Rui with a tired face, Fan Yongdou asked hastily.

"Go home, Lord, something happened at Mount Heng."

Hearing Fan Yongdou's question, Hou Rui hurriedly said: "After I led people to rob three hunters today, I waited for the seventh master to come and take them away at the appointed place. In the past, the seventh master never missed the time, but today we wait until the sun goes down." I haven't even seen Master Qi coming over."

"You said the [-]th didn't show up until the sun went down?"

At this moment, Fan Yongdou's face was so gloomy that he was about to drop water. No. [-] was a soldier trained by him personally. He knew very well that if something had not happened, No. [-] would never have appeared, not to mention his son was there. side!
"I see."

After taking a deep breath, Fan Yongdou waved his hands and said, "Mr. Hou, go down first."

"Farewell!"

After glancing at Fan Yongdou, Hou Rui cupped his hands calmly. Anyway, his task has been completed, and even if something happened, it has nothing to do with him.

Not long after Hou Rui left, Fan Yongdou suddenly said, "Kill them."

A black figure appeared beside Fan Yongdou: "Yes, Patriarch."

"Clean hands and feet!"

Fan Yongdou looked gloomy. When he sent Hou Rui and the others to Mount Heng, he had no intention of keeping Hou Rui and the others. Plotting Dragon Qi is a crime of extermination, and no traces can be left, let alone something happened to Heng Mountain. Let alone Hou Rui and the others.

Hearing Fan Yongdou's words, Hei Ying nodded lightly, and then his figure slowly disappeared, leaving only Fan Yongdou in the lobby.

Not long after, Soi Ying returned to the lobby again: "Patriarch, it has been resolved."

"Call all the hidden guards, let's go to the canyon!"

Fan Yongdou stood up slowly. At this moment, it seemed that Fan Yongdou had transformed into a ferocious beast that wanted to choose and devour. There seemed to be endless waves of blood around his body, and his eyes contained endless cruelty and tyranny.

If there are martial arts masters here, they will definitely be able to recognize them. This is a manifestation of great internal strength, and there are not many martial arts masters in the entire rivers and lakes.

Hearing Fan Yongdou's words, the black shadow shuddered. What on earth was Fan Yongdou doing in the canyon? He wanted to use all the hidden guards. You must know that the dark guards are the foundation of the Fan family's life.

The Fan family was able to occupy a place in this family fort, all thanks to the hidden guards. There are more than [-] hidden guards in total. Jia's orphans had nurtured these more than twenty people, but they didn't expect that they would all be mobilized today.

Soon, more than twenty people rode fast horses and rushed out of Fan's house. The places they passed were flying like dogs and dogs. Mouth, this Fan family is the Emperor of Earth in this Jiakoubao. If he scolds the members of the Fan family, he will not even want to see the sun tomorrow.

...

The scorching sun sets to the west, and the afterglow shines on the white clouds, forming colorful, majestic Huoshaoyun.

"Master, there is a deserted mountain temple in front of us, let's rest there tonight."

Uncle Fu said, "I'm leaving Mount Heng tomorrow."

"it is good."

Su Hao nodded. According to his and Uncle Fu's idea, he and Fu Bo would go through the deep forest of Mount Heng to enter the Zhending Mansion in Beizhili, and then go to Shangqiu by land or water. The consumption is too much, his mana is bought with his life, he can't bear to spend it in vain.

"Master, you wait here first, I'll go in and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Fu headed towards the deserted temple.

Regarding Uncle Fu's caution, Su Hao didn't say much, just stared at the deserted temple. In ancient times, one person would not enter the temple, two people would not look at the well, three people would not hug trees, and sitting alone should not lean on the railing, especially This kind of barren mountain and wild temple.

The gods worshiped in this kind of barren mountain and wild temple are all kinds of strange things. When someone worships, these gods will shelter the place, but once no one worships, these gods will dissipate or become evil spirits, and they may also be killed by some mountain spirits and ghosts. Occupied, and some bandits will also stare at these places.

After a while, Uncle Fu came out from the deserted temple: "Master, it's very clean inside."

After entering the deserted temple, Su Hao found that the deserted temple was not very big, it only had an earthen house and a circle of earthen walls, and apparently there had been no incense for a long time, the outer skin of the statue was peeling off, the surrounding cobwebs were full of knots, and the eaves of the walls were somewhat broken. Fortunately, In the past, it seemed that people often spent the night in this deserted temple, and the ground was not very dirty.

"Master, I'm going to collect some firewood and come back."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Fu left in the air.

After a while, Fu Bo came back with a large pile of firewood. Soon, the temple was lit with fire, dispelling the cold air in the deserted temple, and night began to fall.

"what!"

"Is there anyone else who came to this deserted temple first?"

"It seems that I have a companion tonight."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded outside the temple.

Hearing the sound, Su Hao in the deserted temple frowned. The last thing he wanted was to meet someone at this time.

"Fu Bo, you should hide in your sleeve first."

Su Hao turned his head to look at Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu is a paper man, it's too attractive to stay here, once it spreads, it will easily attract the attention of the Fan family.

Hearing this, Uncle Fu shrank, turned into a small paper man and slipped into Su Hao's sleeve.

"squeak!"

The gate of the temple was pushed open, and four hunters with swords and bows walked into the deserted temple.

"Master, these four hunters are not human."

At this time, Uncle Fu's weak voice rang in Su Hao's ear.

　() Three requirements for quality, seeking collection, recommendation, and pursuit
　　


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