Chapter 128: The swordsman dies in the arena!
After drinking some wine, Zhang Fan slept comfortably. When he woke up, he stretched comfortably on the bed and saw that the sunlight had already penetrated the screen window and entered the room.

He enjoyed the service of maids and changed into new clothes. The life of the feudal landlord class was about to corrupt him!
"Thirteenth Master! I brought it to you earlier!" Qingyi walked in from outside the house, followed by two maids carrying food boxes.

Zhang Fan was wondering why he didn't see Qingyi so early in the morning. It turned out that she had gone to prepare breakfast for him!

Zhang Fan sighed secretly in his heart. How could Qingyi know that the best breakfast in the world right now was herself.

But he smiled and said, "Okay! Come show your Thirteenth Master what delicious food we prepared today!"

"Yes! Thirteenth Master!" Qingyi said with a smile, directing the servants behind him to put the lunch boxes on the table, and then he opened the lunch boxes himself and placed them on the table one by one.

"Wow! It's quite a rich meal!" Zhang Fan took a look. It was a bowl of lean meat porridge, as well as steamed buns, steamed dumplings, two eggs, and a stack of dim sum. However, he couldn't tell what the dim sum was from!
"Thirteenth Master! This is the osmanthus cake that our sister Qingyi started researching last night and made by herself!" The maid next to her said after hearing this, but was then glared at by Qingyi. She covered her mouth and laughed, then left with the lunch box.

Ever since Lin Xiner said yesterday that Qingyi would follow Zhang Fan, these maids no longer called her "Lady Qingyi". Today they called her "sister" instead and were not so afraid of her.

"Thirteenth Master! Don't listen to their nonsense. It didn't take much effort!" Qingyi said as she picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Zhang Fan's mouth with an expectant look on her face.

Zhang Fan's nose twitched as he sniffed. Seeing this, Qingyi immediately pretended to be about to cry, saying that Zhang Fan disliked her.

How could she know that Zhang Fan had used Doudou too much in his previous life and suddenly had a reaction. After all, there were many tragic cases on the Internet where girlfriends cooked for the first time and ended up poisoning each other!
Zhang Fan pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Qing Yi dodged repeatedly, laughing, and then said, "It smells so good, I'm going to smell it!"

After saying that, he even sniffed Qingyi's hair. Qingyi blushed and said, "Master Thirteen! It's only morning!"

Zhang Fan took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Qingyi was still holding, and bit Qingyi's finger lightly, saying somewhat ambiguously: "A day's plan begins in the morning. Qingyi, you should understand this principle, right?"

"Thirteenth Master~" After Qingyi said this, she fell limply into Zhang Fan's arms.

However, Zhang Fan did not take the next step, and Qingyi immediately returned to her seat from Zhang Fan's arms!

Because Zhou Cai’s loud shouting voice had come in!
"Master! Master!"

Zhou Cai's voice sounded a little anxious, but he didn't know what he was anxious about!
Wait, that’s not right!

It can't be!

Zhang Fan thought, could it be that the stubborn old Huang was going to die?
Immediately, his spiritual sense swept through the entire house, even the village was not spared, but he did not go to Wu Di City!

Old Huang was indeed missing, but his horse was still there!

This Jian Jiuhuang!
Why is this Huang Zhentu so unwilling to listen to advice?
What a stubborn bastard!
Zhang Fan was just about to get up and go out when Zhou Cai came in holding a box!
"Young Master! Old Huang left a note, but I can't understand it! There is also a box here!" Zhou Cai said to Zhang Fan and handed the box to Zhang Fan!
Zhang Fan took the box, glanced at the note again, and slapped the table hard, causing it to crack!

"Master!"

"Master Thirteen!"

The two people in the house were scared!

"It's okay!" Zhang Fan said, took the box, sat on the chair and opened it.

The gist of the note was that Old Huang was going to fulfill his lifelong wish, and inside the box were his nine sword moves and his insights, which he wanted to repay Zhang Fan for his kindness yesterday!
Zhang Fan cursed again in his heart, this old fool is thinking of ending his life with just this!
Thinking that there was no time to lose, he hurried out of the house and took a look in the direction of Wu Di City. Sure enough, there was a commotion!
It seems that Old Huang's sword-asking has already begun!

"Zhou Cai! Let's go!" Zhang Fan said.

"Master! Where are we going?" Zhou Cai was confused.

"Go meet your future master!" Zhang Fan said. Old Huang's nine sword moves were a bargain for Zhou Cai, but since he had the stuff in his hands, he could pass it on to the other three kids. Anyway, Old Huang didn't say how many people he would pass it on to!

If I had more disciples, who knows, I'd be even happier in the afterlife!
"Master?" Zhou Cai touched the back of his head.

"You'll know when you get there!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's worried look, Zhou Cai didn't dare to ask any more questions and immediately said, "Master! I'll go get the car ready!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran outside, and as he ran he suddenly flew into the air!
Shocked!

When he turned around, he saw Zhang Fan holding his head, "Master?"

"The carriage is too slow!" Zhang Fan did not explain much. He had to hurry now!
Of course he didn't fly. If he did, it would be shocking. He would occasionally land on the ground and pretend that he had mastered advanced martial arts. He went straight to the East China Sea side of Wu Di City!

However, Qingyi, who stayed in the room, didn't understand what was going on, and unhappily asked her maid to come in and clean up.

When they arrived at the place, Zhou Cai squatted on the ground for a long time before his weak legs recovered!

Zhou Cai looked up and opened his mouth wide. It took him a while to come to his senses. "Master, that's Old Huang!"

Zhang Fan nodded. This was Lao Huang’s eighth sword move!

During this period, Zhang Fan did not move at all, because of the expression on Lao Huang's face at that moment, he couldn't bear to go forward to stop him!
It is so free and easy!

So refreshing!
Why not just turn your back and let him do what he wants?

His senior brother Su Mao learned the Five Swords of Xiegu in Sui Dynasty and became the Sword King of Western Shu, but died in the temple!
He learned three styles of sword techniques from Sui Xiegu and became a swordsman. He died in the martial arts world, which can be considered a good end!

That includes Wen Hua. All those who followed Sui Xiegu to learn sword had a bad ending!
"Wang Xianzhi! Everyone in the world knows my name as the Nine Yellow Sword. The first eight sword moves were given to me by people in the martial arts world! Today I will let you see my last move! I gave it to myself: Six Thousand Miles of Bad Horse and Yellow Wine!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Lao Huang's voice suddenly spread throughout the entire Wudi City!
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes!

He quite likes the role of Lao Huang!
After all, which time traveler doesn’t want to have such an old servant by his side!

After a long while, Zhang Fan still didn't have the heart to look back, but Zhou Cai beside him spoke up with a trembling voice, "Master and the others said that Old Huang is dead!"

Zhang Fan finally turned around and looked at Old Huang sitting cross-legged on the city wall facing north and said, "Zhou Cai! Go up and kowtow to Old Huang!"

"Ah! Young Master?" Zhou Cai didn't understand. Even if Old Huang was dead, there was no need to perform such a grand ceremony.

"What do you think the things that Old Huang left behind are! Those are the martial arts he learned throughout his life! From now on, they belong to you! He is your master." Zhang Fan said in a rather flat tone.

This old Huang is just wanting to die!
Wang Xianzhi made it happen for him!
The words I said yesterday made him leave without regrets!

It's just a pity!

"Disciple Zhou Cai pays homage to the Master!" Zhou Cai knelt down swiftly, his eyes sparkling.

After all, even if they are not master and disciple, they are still friends who have had drinks together!
It is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all!

What's more, Lao Huang gave him such a big gift!
It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s the road to heaven!

Zhang Fan nodded and prepared to take Zhou Cai with him to collect Old Huang's body.

"Xiao Shisan! Let them come!" Zhang Fan turned around and saw Lin Xiner and his wife coming over with a group of people carrying a coffin. That's right, there are not many such things, but they are not uncommon in Wu Di City!
Zhang Fan estimated that Senior Sister had already started preparations when she returned to Wudi City yesterday. After all, there were only two possible endings. He nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister!"

He turned his gaze to Zhou Cai, who immediately stood up and led everyone to the city wall, looking like a filial son!
"Xiao Shisan, should the body of Jian Jiuhuang be sent back to Beiliang?" Zhou Wanjiang asked when he saw everyone climbing up the city wall.

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, thinking that Old Huang would rather die in Wudi City than lead Xu Fengnian into the martial arts world. Although it was not worth it for him, he still helped him and said, "I'll trouble my brother-in-law!"

Zhou Wanjiang nodded when he heard that, and whispered a few words to the man beside him who was either a servant or a book boy. The man bowed in response and went down to make the arrangements.

Soon, Zhou Cai led the people carrying the coffin down the city wall, dressed in mourning clothes!
Everyone went out of Wudi City first!

After leaving the city and waiting for a while, Zhou Wanjiang's servant ran out of the city with a land deed.

Zhou Wanjiang took the deed and looked at it, nodded, handed it to Zhang Fan and said, "Xiao Shisan is a little satisfied, this is already the best Feng Shui you can get!"

Zhang Fan took it, thanked Lao Huang on his behalf, and handed the deed to Zhou Cai, asking him to keep it close to him. This was the place where he would come to burn incense every year!
The servant led the way in front, and everyone followed and arrived at this place!

Zhang Fan took a look and found that it was a Feng Shui treasure land with no doubts. With a jade belt around the waist, his descendants would prosper!

The coffin was first parked aside and a shed was built!
Firstly, this tomb cannot be sloppy, the craftsmen need a place to rest!

Second, maybe some chivalrous knights will come to pay their respects!
Third, with the dark clouds, Zhou Cai had to burn paper money and burn incense and candles to protect them from the wind and rain, and also to prevent his offerings from being cut off!

"Master Thirteen! What should we engrave on Mr. Huang's tombstone?" an old man walked out of the team and asked.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly. He really hadn’t thought about it!
But after thinking it over, he said, "Just write a Sword Nine Yellow Formation Diagram first!"

Then he glanced at Zhou Cai, who was kneeling and burning paper money, and continued, "Add another disciple, Zhou Caili!"

The old man nodded and said, "Master Thirteen! Do you want to write about Mr. Huang's life?"

Zhang Fan thought about it and realized that it was really hard to tell about Old Huang's life story. "Let's keep it for now! We'll discuss it later!"

The old man agreed and turned to make arrangements. Zhang Fan suddenly said, "Wait!"

"Master Thirteen! Is there anything else you need me to do?" the old man turned around and asked.

“If you want to add one more sentence, then add…” Zhang Fan whispered a line of poetry.

The old man muttered to himself several times, then turned and left again.

Then Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Lin Xiner, Zhou Wanjiang and others who came with him. Thanks to their help today, otherwise there would be no way to find a good place for Lao Huang in this short period of time!
He just said, "I'll trouble Senior Sister and Brother-in-law to look after this place first. I'm going to go do something!"

Lin Xiner and Zhou Wanjiang didn't ask, but nodded. They thought Zhang Fan was busy with some important business at the moment.

Zhou Cai couldn't help but look up and asked, "Master! Old Huang is dead! Is there anything else you want to do?"

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, then said, "Get the sword box back for Lao Huang!"

Zhang Fan always felt empty inside, and he didn't dare to order anything to feel unhappy!
"what!"

"Xiao Shisan, don't be impulsive!"

After hearing what Zhang Fan said, Lin Xiner and Zhou Wanjiang both exclaimed!
Even the man in blue who came running nearby didn't care about anything else and grabbed Zhang Fan's sleeve.

Zhou Cai was puzzled. Why was he so excited about just taking a sword case? He said confidently, "Shouldn't I be the one to take the sword case from the old master?"

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't answer, but the murderous look in Qingyi's eyes forced Zhou Cai to kneel down and burn paper money obediently!

Retrieve the sword box!

How to retrieve?

Wang Xianzhi’s rule is that if you lose, you will keep your life and your sword!
Only if you defeat Wang Xianzhi can you take it back!

There is no other way!

Lin Xiner quickly adjusted her breath after being shocked by Zhang Fan's words and said, "Xiao Shisan! You don't have a sword here either! Why don't you wait a few days until Senior Sister finds you a famous sword, and then it won't be too late to go!"

After saying that, he quickly winked at Zhou Wanjiang. Zhou Wanjiang also understood Lin Xiner's meaning. He bought time and thought of a way to make Zhang Fan change his mind. He said, "That's right! Xiao Shisan! Trust your brother-in-law. Your brother-in-law will definitely find you a famous sword, one of the top ten in the world!"

"That's right! That's right! We don't need to rush!" Lin Xiner also said immediately.

Qingyi didn't say anything, but just stared at Zhang Fan with her watery eyes. Zhang Fan felt reluctant, but he also knew that everyone was doing this for his own good!
Today, just go with the flow and let him show his talents!

It seems like this won’t work if I don’t show off my skills!

I only heard him say: "Senior sister! Brother-in-law! Qingyi! No need!"

Then he gently took away Qingyi's hand that was pinching his sleeve, bent down and broke off a blade of grass in front of Lao Huang's grave, held it in his hand and gestured, saying: "Believe it or not, even a blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars!"

Lin Xiner looked at Zhang Fan's actions and didn't know what he was going to do. After hearing these words, she just thought that Zhang Fan was a fool. Just as she was thinking about what to say, she heard Zhang Fan speak again!

"Everyone, just look!"

After saying that, Zhang Fan slowly raised the grass in his hand, and a sword energy that had never been heard of or seen before rose from the front of the grave!

Except for Zhou Cai who was kneeling, everyone else stood there in a daze!

Wang Xianzhi, who was reading in the room in Wudi City, also noticed this unique sword intent and looked in the direction of Old Huang's grave.

Zhang Fan seemed to have noticed it as well, and looked in the direction where Wang Xianzhi was asking about the Sword Pavilion. Both of them seemed to have noticed each other.

Zhang Fan took a look and then retracted his gaze. He just lightly drew a line towards the sky, and the grass flew across the sky, cutting a gap in the dark clouds that were pressing down on the city!
I don’t know if Zhang Fan did it on purpose, but the sunlight behind the dark clouds only covered the hill where Lao Huang’s tomb was!

Then Zhang Fan glanced at the shocked people behind him, looked at each of them, and nodded, signaling them to rest assured!

Suddenly, it disappeared out of thin air and headed towards the Wu Emperor City!

Everyone saw Zhang Fan's figure stop in front of the Wu Di City and hang in the air. They first heard a long roar, and then heard Zhang Fan's domineering voice!

"Yuzhou Thirteenth Brother! I'm asking Jianwu Emperor City today! I dare to ask the second best king in the world, Xianzhi!"

"Have you ever lost?"

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