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He has a reason why he can't leave Chang'an, after all, the beggar disciples obey him, and they are not likely to buy Jian Chen's account, if he leaves Chang'an to go to Hengyang, when there is news, how can Jian Chen receive it?

However, this reason is actually very easy to solve, so simple that he only needs to instruct the helmsman who begs to help Chang'an divide the rudder.

But Guo Chuanzong didn't think about it at all, he was dead, and he used this reason to convince himself that he couldn't go.

Mo Fenghan said that grandpa is in the Luo family, how can grandpa be in the Luo family!?

Could it be that the Luo family was destroyed thirteen years ago, and what did grandpa have to do with it?

Guo Chuanzong didn't know, he really didn't know, his grandfather had never mentioned this to him before he disappeared, even if it was a little suspicious, Guo Chuanzong couldn't think of it.

So going to Hengyang Luo's house is a good way to find out the truth of this matter.

But does Guo Chuanzong dare to go?

Perhaps, after going to Luo's house, they will find out that the people behind Mo Fenghan just wanted to use Guo Nu to do something, but perhaps, it was really Guo Nu and what happened back then......

Guo Chuanzong didn't dare to gamble, he was afraid, he was afraid that the truth he learned in the end would make him fall into a more contradictory whirlpool!

If this is the case, what should he choose between the three relatives?

So, Guo Chuanzong used An An as a reason to stop Jian Chen's unfinished words, at least based on the current situation, grandpa's life should be worry-free, this is enough, if it can be delayed for a while, it will be delayed for a while.

The truth is often devastating!

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Five days later.

It's business as usual.

An An didn't wake up, and Jian Chen still sat silently in front of her bed, silently guarding the hope of what happened.

And Guo Chuanzong still went out every day, leaving early and returning late, frantically mobilizing all possible forces to send Chang'an, as well as the beggar gang disciples in the wider and larger areas around Chang'an, to the vicinity of Miaojiang.

Although the further back he went, the less likely the beggar disciples would be to intercept Ling Wei and Guan Ping, this was the only thing Guo Chuanzong could do.

During the day, there were two silent people in the courtyard, and at night, there were three.

Since Mo Fenghan's death, Guo Chuanzong has also become silent, and his worries and worries in the past few days have made him a different person, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and now he is worried every day, and even the forehead and sideburns are slowly turning white.

On this day, Guo Chuanzong left early in the morning as usual, most of his days these days he was waiting in the rudder of the beggar gang Chang'an, on the one hand, hoping to receive the news from the vicinity of Miaojiang as soon as possible, but on the other hand, he didn't know how to face Jian Chen and An An.

The small courtyard was very quiet, after carefully feeding An An a small half bowl of clear porridge, Jian Chen habitually looked at An An's body with an expectant look, and then sighed with a lost face, and then sat silently in front of the bed.

This has been what he has to do every day for most of the month, and it is also the only movement in the hut for most of the month.

But today, this oppressive silence has been broken.

There were only two people coming, but the momentum was like thousands of troops, and when the air was pressed, even the dead branches and leaves in this dilapidated courtyard did not dare to move a single bit.

As early as when the toes of these two people were stained with the dust in the courtyard, Jian Chen had already felt this fierce momentum coming, but he didn't move, a heart, a pair of eyes, still only on An An.

"Come out!"

In the courtyard outside the house, the cold sound penetrated the broken walls and doors and clearly reached Jian Chen's ears.

It is one person who speaks, and it is another person who does it.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, among the two, the black-clothed and black-faced, burly bearded man frowned, strode forward, two feet away, and punched him.

The fist is like a wild python, and the terrifying and hideous python head rushes straight to the door!

Wow——!

Unexpectedly, the python fist was still far from the door, out of thin air, a cyan thunder net suddenly appeared, guarding the door and rotating rapidly, as soon as the python fist touched the power grid, it was immediately twisted to pieces.

"Good ——!"

The deep frowning brows suddenly raised, and he took a deep breath of true qi, opened his mouth like thunder, and when he exhaled, his tight right fist was about to bang again.

Squeak——!

At this moment, the closed door of the hut was opened from the inside, and Jian Chen's calm body appeared inside the door.

Dahan's fist froze suddenly, not because of Jian Chen's appearance, but because of the sharp silver and black arrows in his hands when he appeared.

"If you make any more noise, I'll kill you!"

Seeing these two people, Jian Chen was not half moved, his face was gloomy like water, and he opened his bow and arrows in his hand, but he pulled the Yinyue Sky Tearing Bow to a complete finish.

Seeing his cold expression, Dahan believed that this was not a threat, if he really dared to move again, the terrifying arrow that made his back break out in a cold sweat would really fall on his body.

Noisy, Jian Chen came out, not because of the identities of these two people, but because it was too noisy, which disturbed him and An An, so, if you quarrel again, you will be killed!

"It's only been more than a month, and your cultivation is fast. ”

Behind the big man, the elegant middle-aged man looked coldly at the condensed heart like an arrow, and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the black-clothed man was suddenly startled, and stomped heavily under his feet, but instead of advancing and retreating, his burly body retreated in front of the middle-aged man, and a pair of iron palms overlapped together, condensing a layer of pale black qi visible to the naked eye in front of him.

The reason why he reacted so much was because as soon as the middle-aged man spoke, the sharp and cold black arrow shifted a little imperceptibly, and the qi locked on him suddenly disappeared.

Fearing that the Lord would be unfavorable, although he knew that he could not stop this arrow, he still raised the internal strength of his whole body to block it.

The person who came was the city lord of Xiongwu, that is, An An's father, An Boyan!

And the one who stood in front of him was the snake one, the head of the snake fangs of the assassination force in Xiongwu City.

Before coming, the snake had received information that Jian Chen's cultivation was advancing again, but he didn't expect that he had progressed to such an extent, looking at the violent momentum on the arrow, it was clear that he had left him far behind and reached the realm of a grandmaster!

There is only one layer between the sect and the grandmaster, but they are separated by a stream, and the snake is in the way, and he really has the heart of death.

Unexpectedly, he was urging the internal force of his body with all his might, but from behind, a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and an irresistible strong force came, pushing him aside.

"Lord!"

The snake's complexion changed greatly, although An Botian could not understand what realm he had reached, but the power of Jian Chen's arrow, how could he dare to let the Lord face it.

was about to grab it, but saw An Botian wave his hand at him, looked at Jian Chen with a pair of fine eyes, and asked indifferently, "Even kill me?"

Whew——

The heart was suddenly disillusioned like an arrow, and the Silver Moon Sky Tearing Bow was also restored to a thousand blades of short sticks at the same time.

Jian Chen slowly stepped out, and with a wave of his hand, he dispelled the cyan power grid that was spinning in front of him, and said in a low voice:

"Don't dare. ”