The four people who returned to the Buddhist temple had their own thoughts.

The scholar was already very afraid of Fan Wu, and now he was even more in awe. The look he looked at Fan Wu was like looking at a living god.

Neither dared to look directly.

And very respectful.

Chen Xiaoxiao did not dare to look at Fan Wu anymore, but she remembered that she had called Mr. Fan a "demon" before!

She was only worried... would Mr. Fan keep this matter in mind?

Wait until you fall asleep tonight...

Could it be that Fan Daozhang had his head crushed like the ghosts just now?

hiss! !

Chen Xiaoxiao shuddered.

His face turned pale!

Chen Zhuan's expression was extremely complicated. He knew that Fan Wu, as a disciple of the Heavenly Master, must be quite capable.

But he didn't expect that Fan Wu's ability... wasn't just low?

It’s simply ridiculously high!

The half-red ghost, who even he thought was very powerful, was like a dead dog in front of Fan Wu.

what does that mean?

This means that the gap between him and Fan Wu is probably separated by several mountains!

even……

The strength shown by this Daochang Fan is just the tip of the iceberg.

That’s even scarier!

Among these four people, the one with the calmest mood is probably Fan Wu.

He was in a good mood.

Because he has accumulated enough free attribute points, his free attribute point balance is enough to increase his [Strength] attribute to 50, and it is also enough to upgrade his "Star Sword Technique" to lv2.

He only needs to think about it, add some points to himself, and then upgrade his skills...

You can get an epic upgrade! That will be a qualitative leap!

But he's in no hurry.

[Name: Fan Wu]

【Life: 94+】

[Power: 40+]

[Skills: Xingxiu Sword Technique lv1 (0/10), Evil Ghost Way lv1 (0/50)]

[Free attribute points: 20.5]

The free attribute point balance displayed in the personal panel was the reason why he was not in a hurry.

If he uses 10 free attribute points to increase the [Strength] attribute, and then uses 10 free attribute points to upgrade the "Star Sword Technique" skill, wouldn't he only have 0.5 attribute points left in the end?

That way the attribute points in his hand would be too few, and Fan Wu felt that it was not appropriate.

Say less, can you always hold at least 5 free attribute points?

In this way, even if you encounter any special situation.

He can also use attribute points to deal with crises.

Moreover, during the battle with monsters, adding points suddenly can also catch the opponent off guard.

Make the monster look confused!

One night.

past.

There were no strange incidents in the Buddhist temple, and Fan Wu slept very peacefully that night.

As for the other three people, did they sleep peacefully?

Then it's none of his business.

"Taoist Priest, are you going to Yinghe Mansion?" Chen Zhuan also woke up. He looked at Fan Wu and asked.

His name for Fan Wu also changed.

from you".

Became "you".

Even if he is older than Fan Wu.

"Yes." Fan Wu had nothing to hide about this. After all, Chen Zhuan, father and daughter, were not Qin Tiansi. What's more, they also want to go to Yinghe Mansion to attend the birthday of the city emperor.

"That's great!" Chen Zhuan said happily: "Master Fan, we can go together this way."

To be with such a strong man, if nothing else...

At least, the sense of security is definitely there!

then.

When Fan Wu led Lao Qingniu away, both the father and daughter Chen Zhuan and Chen Xiaoxiao, as well as the seemingly powerless scholar, all followed Fan Wu. pace.

But after walking for a while...

Chen Zhuan and the other three felt that something was not right.

The sun above their heads was getting hotter and hotter. They were already sweating profusely, and their exposed skin was red from the sun.

But Fan Daochang in front didn't seem to feel much.

If it's just that the weather is hot, you can tolerate it for a while.

But the fatigue is really hard to bear!

They had been walking for more than two hours without stopping for half a quarter of an hour!

The scholar was so tired that his whole body was weak, and his lips were beginning to turn white. Only a will supported him, and he moved his numb feet.

He wanted Fan Wu to stop.

He wanted to take a break.

But the respect and fear he felt for Fan Wu in his heart made him unable to spit out a single word.

The scholars are numb.

Even Chen Zhuan and Chen Xiaoxiao, the two ascetics, felt very tired.

Chen Zhuan didn't know how Fan Wu had developed such a physique. It was too exaggerated!

and.

Chen Zhuan could also see that Fan Wu's legs were much longer than each of their legs.

Fan Wu took two steps, while Chen Zhuan had to take three or four steps!

His daughter was even more exaggerated, having to walk five or six steps!

Just when everyone was walking in a state of confusion, Fan Wu, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped, causing Chen Xiaoxiao, a little girl, to almost bump into him without paying attention.

Fortunately, Chen Zhuan reacted in time and quickly pulled his daughter to prevent his daughter's head from hitting Fan Wu's crotch.

That’s not a good location!

Chen Zhuan just raised his head to see why Fan Wu suddenly stopped, and he saw a taller and towering city wall not far ahead, as well as three city gates, one large, two small, and one large.

Among them, three large characters were written above the largest city gate.

Watch it here, though.

Only three big words could be seen. Chen Zhuan squinted his eyes and looked hard, only to realize that those three words turned out to be - Yinghe Mansion! !

Have you arrived at Yinghe Mansion? !

Chen Zhuan suddenly felt tears filling his eyes.

He had never been so tired in his life.

Even when I was fighting evil spirits back then, I had never been as physically and mentally exhausted as I am now.

He glanced at his daughter Chen Xiaoxiao and found that Chen Xiaoxiao was already in a confused state.

Then I looked at the scholar behind me. This scholar's shoes were worn out, and the soles of his feet were stained with blood.

The scholar's condition was even more miserable than his daughter's.

Chen Zhuan suspected that if he had walked for another half hour, he would have died suddenly on the way!

"Scholar, are you okay?" Chen Zhuan patted the scholar's shoulder and asked with a frown.

"It's... not bad..." The scholar showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Only he himself knew the sadness and pain in his heart.

Fan Wu ignored the exhausted three people behind him. After all, he was not the one who asked these three people to follow him.

He led Lao Qingniu towards the city of Yinghe Prefecture.

The city of Yinghe Prefecture is very large.

The city wall of Yinghe Prefecture is more than four feet high, which is in sharp contrast to the low city wall of Baihe County.

This is called a city wall! The one in Baihe County? Just a wall!

There are many people outside the city.

Look around.

Crowds of people.

There were also many vendors selling goods on the roadside, and there were also some richly dressed people riding tall horses riding past.

However... there are more poor people in ragged clothes and beggars squatting outside the city begging.

"It's quite lively." Facing the scene in front of him, Fan Wu commented like this.

"Taoist Master, you don't know something. The city of Yinghe Prefecture has a population of nearly one million. It is deserted outside, but it is really prosperous and lively inside." Chen Zhuan explained later.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The rest of the gang will retreat quickly, otherwise the sword will be at your service! That guy in front! Get out of the way!!!"

But right now.

A sharp shout.

Came from behind.

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