Chapter 12 Leading the Way

"What? Rice bucket!" Lv Yan's elegant face was full of anger: "What did you do? With the strength of your two flowers, can't you even kill two people with only one flower?

"I know what's wrong!" Stone, that is, the man in black half knelt on the ground and said indifferently.

"What's your attitude? Do you think I can't cure you?" Lv Yan snorted twice and stretched out a finger: "Don't forget that we still have the life of a stone demon in our hands!"

"Yes! I know!" Stone still lowered his head: "It's just that my subordinates are also seriously injured, so it's not appropriate to travel far."

Lv Yan looked at the dragon-shaped sword mark behind the stone and wondered who hurt him. However, this injury is true, and it is hard to say that he came up with a faint move to escape the disability of his peers. Besides, he is still useful now.

"I hope you know that the reason why I didn't want the monkey's life is enough to give face to the demon clan! My patience is limited!" Lv Yan took out the hundred-fold fan and shook it gently: "Then you step back first!"

"Yes!" The body disappeared in a flash.

This nine-tailed demon fox is a scourge after all! In case Qingqiu is unified at that time, the basket of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi will not be small! Lv Yan thought to himself that I couldn't appear in front of Zhang Zixuan, otherwise...

Lv Yan suddenly stood up, took away the folding fan, and said, "It seems that I have to find some old friends!"

In the capital...

When Zhang Zixuan walked out of the courtyard and walked through the lobby, he saw the shopkeeper chatting with an honest middle-aged man. Out of politeness, Zhang Zixuan smiled at the shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper is still busy!"

When the shopkeeper saw him coming out, he hurriedly called him, "Brother, you came just in time!" I have something to discuss with you! Please take a step to talk..."

After saying that, he bowed down and made a "please" posture. Zhang Zixuan hesitated for a while and said, "But I still have something to do. Can you postpone it for a while?"

When the shopkeeper saw Zhang Zixuan's appearance, he must not lie to him, so he smiled bitterly and said, "It's not me to force you!" It's just..."

"Well, how about let me have a fragrant time?" Zhang Zixuan knew that the shopkeeper had difficulties and couldn't bear to embarrass him. He had to prepare to find out the location of the blood collection hall and the employer first, so that he could find out another day.

"Huh? Is it this little brother who lives in my house? At this time, a Taoist priest came into the door. He was wrapped in a gossip white cloud robe, with flat green clouds, holding Taiyi snow in his hand, wearing a purple cloud crown, and hanging a gossip green sword on his back. The Taoist priest is not very good-looking. He has just passed the crown, but it is still early. The face is white and there is no need, the eagle's eyes are exposed, and there is a faint white light all over the body, and the immortal temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

Someone in the crowd recognized this person and couldn't help shouting, "Hao Fan?" Then he immediately stopped and immediately added, "Hao Shenxian!"

Is it annoying? Good fairy? Zhang Zixuan felt that the name was a little funny, but he still saluted Hao Fan solemnly. Judging from the aura of people from this time, it is really at the stage of cultivation.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha! This man is so annoyed by his name. Why do you still pay attention to him? Feng Cheng sat leisurely on Zhang Zixuan's shoulder and said.

"Hahahahaha!" After hearing this, Zhang Zixuan couldn't help laughing. The people around him didn't hear Feng Cheng's words and didn't know what Zhang Zixuan was laughing at. The scene was extremely embarrassing.

"Well... Boss Tang, go ahead! I'll go first!" When the honest uncle saw Hao Fan coming, he said hello to the shopkeeper and went out.

Hao Fan didn't seem to notice all this. He just stared at Zhang Zixuan. It was not until Zhang Zixuan felt goosebumps that he stopped and withdrew his eyes and asked, "Recommend yourself first. Xiaodao's surname is Hao Mingfan, and his name is Jiuyun Zhenren. He is the chief disciple of Ling Feng, the head of Nanjianshan Gate under the Yujian Sect, and now serves as the chief elder of the hall in the court. The little brother is a monk, isn't he? I don't know if you are interested in joining the worship hall of the imperial court?

"I'm sorry, Elder Hao! The boy is used to being free and doesn't like to live a too formal life. Zhang Zixuan quickly declined and then said, "Senior Hao, the younger generation still has important things to do now. How about having a drink with you when I come back?"

Hao Fan was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Oh? The little brother is going to teach me, Yu Jianzong..." Then he came to Zhang Zixuan's ear and asked, "Is it for the blood collection hall?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Zixuan was also stunned and asked, "Huh? How did the seniors know about it?

Hao Fan smiled and said nothing. He looked unpredictable, but said in his heart: There are only two cultivation schools inside and outside the capital. If you want to live here for a few days, are you going to see Long Live Master? It really fooled me out! Probably he is still a disciple of those hidden Xiuzhen sects who are not deeply involved in the world!

"Yes, I'm going to find the location of the blood collection hall. Did the seniors know? When Zhang Zixuan saw Hao Fan's appearance, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to say so.

"There is no place inside or outside Beijing that I don't know. Well, I'll take you to the blood collection hall. As Hao Fan said, he made a gesture of invitation and took the lead outside the door.

Seeing that Hao Fan insisted on taking him, Zhang Zixuan had to follow him, but he didn't see the envious eyes of the people around him.

"Look! That guy may be really an unusual person. He only came for one day and got online with Hao Shenxian.

"However, this Hao Shenxian seems to please him!"

"You know nothing! I heard that there is a shortage of manpower in this worship hall, and this Hao worship is to attract talents!"

"Cut... I think Hao Fan is afraid there is Longyang!"

In the capital, there are countless streets and alleys. The roots are like cobwebs, which are connected and similar to ant nests.

Hao Fan took Zhang Zixuan to walk in an alley, full of deep lanes of cloth people. If no one leads the way, I really don't know that the meeting place between the blood collection hall and the employer is here.

Zhang Zixuan heard Hao Fan say that the original name of this alley was Hutong Lane. It was originally the place where some Jianghu craftsmen gathered together. Although they were ordinary people in cloth, there were still many masters. Even some of the buildings in the palace are made by the craftsmen here, so they have been named for a long time, and the blood collection hall places the joint location here, using the principle of "great hidden in the city".

"Ow! That's it!" Hao Fan pointed to a small house and said, "As long as you knock on the door, this..."

Hao Fan said and slapped five palms with his hands: "With this beat, they will come to open the door. Well, little brother, I still have some complicated tasks, just one step ahead! In a few days, I will go to 'There are friends coming from afar' to find you!"

"What?" Zhang Zixuan looked at Hao Fan, who ran away with a sword, and felt a little strange in his heart.

In fact, Zhang Zixuan does not know that the right way and the evil way have always been at the same, but as long as one side does not deliberately provoke war, the two sides will maintain a balance. This balance is very delicate and fragile. As long as you touch it a little, it is possible to tilt the balance and ignite the war again.

If Hao Fan goes in, he will definitely be recognized with his reputation in the capital. At that time, if you make some dark transactions, it will be fine. If Zhang Zixuan is looking for trouble, then Yu Jianzong and Hao Fan will definitely be dragged into the muddy water. At that time, Hao Fan was a sinner for thousands of years!

"Fight to defeat the Buddha! Why is it so weird here?"

Zhang Zixuan walked to the door. As soon as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Feng Cheng speak, which shocked him. His outstretched hands were empty and almost fell to the ground: "Fengcheng, don't be shocked. What's the matter?"

"The victory over the Buddha is above, there is a bloody smell here!" Feng Cheng sniffed and said, and then jumped off Zhang Zixuan's shoulder. Despite Zhang Zixuan's dissuasion, he pushed the door open.