Xiao Fu hurriedly left the Henghuang City early the morning of the second day.

Xu Han was awakened by a quarrel at the door. He rubbed his eyes and walked out of the gate of his other courtyard. Aowu and Xuan'er who had been waiting at the door had come to greet him. He skillfully comforted Xuan'er who had been having fun and placed it on his shoulder.

Then he wanted to touch the woof, waving his tail, but the hand was stretched out, and the woof retreated to the side, widened his eyes and waited for Xu Han, as if questioning the other party's behavior that would insult his dignity as a wolf. Xu Han had no choice but to withdraw his hand awkwardly, and then led the two little guys out of the courtyard.

When I arrived at the main hall of the mansion, the quarrel became clearer and clearer - it was Miss Fang's voice.

"Do you know what a private house is? Do you want to search the house with so many people?" Xu Han walked into the main hall and saw Miss Fang pointing at Nangong Jing standing not far away and scolding with a murderous look on her face.

Behind Nangong Jing stood a group of sword-holders in white clothes, with objects embroidered on their cuffs, including gold, silver and red lines, with a number of about a hundred people. Based on Xu Han's understanding of the sword-holders in Henghuang City, the number of sword-holders here may have exceeded half of the sword-holders in Henghuang City.

At this time, Chu Qiuli and Yan Zhan also rushed over after hearing the sound. They looked at the large number of sword-holding people in the mansion and were also confused. Even Ye Hongjian frowned slightly, obviously worried.

But Chu Qiuli was straightforward. After thinking a little, he shouted: "Didn't this Nangong Jing want to take advantage of Xiao Fu's absence to take revenge on the public and take us into full force?"

Xu Han glanced at the middle-aged man helplessly when he heard this. Although Nangong Jing had always been dissatisfied with him, he thought he had not yet reached the point of taking private revenge. However, he really couldn't see what Nangong Jing's intention was to go there, so he could only take a step and lead everyone into the mansion.

"Mr. Nangong is here, I don't know what's going on?" Xu Hanlang said, quickly walking to Fang Ziyu's side.

Fang Ziyu, who was so noisy that he blushed, saw Xu Han as if he had seen a savior. At that time, he quickly met him, pointed at Nangong Jing and his party and said, "You are here just in time. This old woman led these people to a house early in the morning..."

Seeing Fang Ziyu chatting and talking nonstop, she looked so angry that Nangong Jing was so angry that Xu Han looked at her that she felt at ease, and then she looked at Nangong Jing beside her.

Although Xu Han did not think that Nangong Jing would attack him while Xiao Fu was not in Henghuang City, the woman repeatedly asked him for trouble, which made Xu Han displeased. In addition, this situation that had been nearly a month, Liu Sheng still had no sign of awakeness. Xu Han was already worried about this matter. Seeing that Nangong Jing was looking for something again, he looked at the other party with some anger at this moment.

However, Nangong Jing ignored this. She met Xu Han's gaze and looked extremely calm.

"Young Master Xu is the seven-line golden robe of the sword-holding pavilion. He is trusted by the Pavilion Master. How can there be no one under his command? These more than a hundred sword-holding pavilions will be handed over to the Dharma Protector Xu from today!" Nangong Jing said in a deep eyes. After saying this, she glanced at everyone one by one, and finally turned around and left.

Only an incredible person was left behind, as well as more than a hundred sword-holding men standing in the mansion, looking straight at Xu Han.

......

"Oh! What did Nangong Jing meant?"

After settling down the more than a hundred sword-holding men, Xu Han and his group sat in Xu Han's courtyard. They gathered around the stone table and said something, guessing what the Lord Nangong was making.

Miss Fang, who was the most inconsistent with Nangong Jing, gave the most vicious guess: "Can she want these people to assassinate us?"

"No, although Nangong Jing has a good gap with me, he is honest and I don't think he will do such despicable behavior." But this kind of speculation was quickly denied by Xu Han next to him.

"Does she want to defeat us with these hundred people?" Chu Qiuli, who has always been in charge of everyone's diet, also gave his own guess.

At this moment, he felt a headache when he thought of cooking hundreds of people in a meal from now on.

Of course, such speculation is more absurd than the statement of Fangziyu, but it was surprisingly recognized by Su Muan.

When the little guy heard this, his face changed drastically. He stared at Xu Han pitifully and asked carefully: "So many people eat, will my candied haws disappear from now on?"

It was probably because of his exile life that allowed him to live a long and full life. Su Muan frowned deeply, obviously he was quite worried about the sudden increase of one hundred people.

Xu Han helplessly gave Chu Qiuli, who was provoking this topic, stood up and looked at Yan Zhan: "Brother Yan has caused trouble for you and Miss Xuening today."

Although Xu Han and others lived in this yard, it was purchased by Yan Zhan after all. The sudden influx of the hundred sword-holding people made the seemingly wide yard a little crowded. Xu Han felt a little guilty in his heart.

"What are you? You and I are friends of life and death. It's too disgusting to say this." Yan Zhan waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Besides, I, Yan Zhan, are now considered a sword-holder, and this is not a disaster. Don't worry, Yan's pocket is not something that anyone can eat."

Yan Zhan said that, and patted his waist bag very easily. Finally, he glanced at Su Muan who was solemnly beside him and smiled: "Don't worry, little guy, with your brother Yan here, you can help with the candied haws every day."

When Su Muan heard this, he smiled and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, just a string."

This look made everyone laugh, and even the solemn atmosphere that had been lingering in the courtyard before became relaxed because of this little guy's words.

But no one noticed that Xu Han's eyes froze and he looked at somewhere thoughtfully.

......

In the evening, Xu Han sat at the wooden table in his villa and looked at the thick stack of paper in front of him. His brows gradually frowned as he looked.

Squeak.

At this time, a hoarse and light sound came out from the direction of the courtyard gate. The courtyard gate was pushed open from the outside, and Ye Hongjian, dressed in red, stepped into the palace gate.

"Hongjian?" Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Xu Han stood up: "Why are you here?"

Ye Hongjian gave Xu Han a angrily glance. She put the lunch box in her hand on the stone table, opened it, and handed the food inside to Xu Han one by one.

"I won't come, are you watching you starve to death?" Ye Hong said in a clarity, with a tone of harshness.

After talking to each other for a while today, everyone did not understand the thoughts of Lord Nangong, so they had to give up. However, Xu Han suddenly stopped him in the yard for a while and when he came back, he locked himself in the yard for dinner and asked him not to respond. Ye Hongjian naturally had to send him to the mansion in person.

Xu Han also reacted at this time. He smiled guiltily at Ye Hongjian and said, "I'm fascinated by seeing it, I forgot, I forgot."

Ye Hongjian gave him a blank look again: "Eat quickly, don't be cold."

Then the woman sat down to Xu Han, turned her head to look at the pages of paper placed in front of Xu Han. At this moment, she was very close to Xu Han, and a faint fragrance floated along her body into the tip of Xu Han's nose, making the look on the boy's face a little unnatural.

"This is..." Ye Hongjian also saw the handwriting on the pages clearly at this time. The girl's face changed slightly and she looked at Xu Han with her sideways.

Xu Han nodded and said, "It's the information of those sword-holding people. Today I went out to find Nangong Zhuo who gave me these things."

Ye Hongjian suddenly understood, so she simply took the pages and placed them in front of her to look at them one by one. Her brows also wrinkled as she flipped through the pages one by one.

Ye Hongjian understood Xu Han's situation in Daxia very well. In order to help Xu Han do her homework, she has some understanding of the situation in Daxia. The sword-holding people who were sent to the mansion today were all from various sects of Daxia. Most of the sects they were in were watching secretly or deliberately leaning towards the Chixiao Sect in the battle between Chixiao Sect and Zhijian Pavilion.

"Nangong Jing wants to clean up the portal and leave this thorn to me for processing." Ye Hongjian is a smart person, so Xu Han naturally didn't need to explain it carefully to her and said bluntly.

"Yes." Ye Hongjian reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead behind his ears, then looked at Xu Han and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

This matter is far from being as simple as it seems. Chixiao Sect and Zhijian Pavilion have broken their faces. At this moment, Xiao Fu, the only immortal in Zhijian Pavilion, is not in Henghuang City. If Chixiao Sect really wants to do something to Zhijian Pavilion, it will be the best opportunity at this moment.

But after all, there are the imperial supervisors of the Daxia in Henghuang City on the surface, so they naturally cannot directly use force against Zhijian Pavilion. Then these sword-wielding people who are placed in Zhijian Pavilion and may turn against each other at any time are chess pieces they can use. Nangong Jing threw these hot potatoes into Xu Han's hands in order to avoid being caught off guard when something happens.

"The soldiers come and the generals block the water and soil. As for things, they have to do one by one." However, Xu Han's attitude was beyond the calm that Ye Hongjian expected. The young man smiled slightly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks with leisure, picked up a bite of food and put it in his mouth. However, his face suddenly changed, and he spit out the food and said bitterly: "Next time, please ask Brother Chu to put less salt."

But when Ye Hongjian saw this, murderous intent emerged from her beautiful eyes. She stared at Xu Han tightly, gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Brother Chu's food has been eaten up by them."

"Uh? Then this is..." Xu Han was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
Chapter completed!