Chapter 1899 Xiao Tianyang Was Caught

In the evening, Xiao Fan and his party found an inn to stay, and Jian Luo and Xiao Tianyang went to inquire about the news about fishing in the Blood Lake.

"Should we pay a visit to the third elder?" Xiao Fan pondered in his heart.

Although he is one of the sons of Shura Mountain, if he wants to participate in the competition for the inheritance of King Shura, he must be recognized by Shura Mountain.

But now, many people must have known that he came to the ancient city of Shura, but they were unmoved. They knew without even thinking that Shura Mountain regarded him as a transparent person.

If Xiao Fan didn't compete for the place in the Shura King's inheritance, no one would take the initiative to invite him, not even the three elders who were close friends with them.

After all, if you don’t even fight for yourself, how can others fight for you?

"It's getting late today. Let's go again tomorrow." Xiao Fan secretly made a decision. No matter whether he could succeed or not, he would try.

Of course, the most important thing is to visit the master of Shura Mountain. Only if the mountain master admits it can Xiao Fan participate in the competition for the inheritance of King Shura.

However, he came here without any relatives, and it was not easy to meet the master of Shura Mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan walked out of the courtyard. At this time, Chu Qingkuang came over: "Brother Xiao, Jianluo and Xiao Tianyang went out to inquire about news. They haven't come back for so long. Will they encounter any danger?"

When Xiao Fan heard this, he couldn't help but look up at the sky. The two of them had been out for two hours. It shouldn't take long to find out some information.

If it were normal times, Xiao Fan would not believe that the two of them were in any danger, but this was the ancient city of Shura, and there were many experts at the top of the God of War realm.

If someone goes out of their way to make things difficult for Jian Luo and Xiao Tianyang, the two of them may not be able to come back.

"Let's go and look for them. We just want to visit the night market in Shura Ancient City." Xiao Fan thought for a while and said.

Chu Qingkuang nodded. At this time, Ancestor Qingfeng and Chiyun also walked out of their respective rooms. Seeing Xiao Fan preparing to go to the night market, the two agreed to go together without hesitation.

Only then did Xiao Fan realize that although the edges of these two people seemed to have been smoothed by time, they still had some sharpness in their bones.

Shura Mountain is known as the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den. Since the two of them came here and wanted to follow Xiao Fan, they naturally were not afraid of the ancient city of Shura.

Just as a few people were about to walk out of the courtyard, a figure suddenly flew from the distance and fell down.

"Senior Jian Luo." Chu Qingkuang had sharp eyes and recognized the person at a glance. He quickly jumped into the air and caught Jian Luo.

At this moment, Jian Luo was covered in blood and had many sword marks on his body. He was obviously seriously injured. His face was pale, his body was weak, and he could not even stand firmly.

When Xiao Fan saw Jian Luo's appearance, his expression condensed slightly. He walked over and squatted down, grabbed Jian Luo's wrist, and penetrated a trace of soul power into it.

The next moment, Xiao Fan frowned, took out several golden needles, inserted them into Jian Luo's body, and sealed all his meridians.

"He was poisoned?" Ancestor Qingfeng's face darkened.

Xiao Fan ignored it, but used his magical power to extract traces of poisonous energy from Jian Luo's body. After doing so, it took almost half a cup of tea for Jian Luo to slowly recover a trace of his vitality.

"Sir, hurry up, save Xiao Tianyang." As soon as Jianluo regained his consciousness, he tried his best to utter a sentence, his expression extremely anxious.

"Who is it?" Xiao Fan said murderously, grabbed the sword and shot it towards the night sky.

It's no wonder that Xiao Fan is so angry. The poisonous energy of Jian Luo attacks his heart, and even he may be unable to recover even if it's just a little bit close.

This kind of poison is not necessarily overbearing, but the key is that Jian Luo moves extremely fast and accelerates the blood flow. The poisonous gas has begun to corrode the whole body, and even the soul is a little sluggish.

Fortunately, Jian Luo's will was strong enough to persist for such a long time. If it were another person, he would have been dead long ago, and it would be difficult to tell the truth.

"It's an inherited son of Shura Mountain, named Zuo Jiangli. He has a grudge against Xiao Tianyang. He followed the two of us for a long time today, and was finally attacked by them." Jianluo Shang was a little weak.

"Zuo Jiangli?" Xiao Fan frowned. He heard this name from Gu Ruochen, and it was the son of an inheritance supported by the third elder.

He just wanted to pay a visit to the Third Elder, but he didn't expect that they might meet each other so soon.

"Where have they gone?" Chu Qingkuang asked again.

"I don't know. Xiao Tianyang asked me to run away first, so I came to find the young master." Jian Luo lowered his head and looked a little ugly.

This time they were caught off guard and attacked with poison. When Xiao Tianyang asked him to run, he just wanted to retreat immediately, without thinking of where Xiao Tianyang was captured.

If they were facing the enemy head-on, with the strength of Jian Luo and Xiao Tianyang, it would be impossible for the two of them to be defeated so completely.

"Where were you attacked by a sneak attack before?" Xiao Fan said solemnly.

The ancient city of Shura is very big, and it is not easy to find Zuo Jiangli. For them, time is very important now.

Since Xiao Tianyang has joined the Shura Hall, Xiao Fan, as the master of the Shura Hall, is naturally obliged to protect his safety. If Xiao Tianyang dies in the hands of Zuo Jiangli, who else will dare to join the Shura Hall in the future.

If Xiao Tianyang is really dead, Xiao Fan doesn't mind killing anyone here.

"Over there." Jianluo pointed to the distance. Although he ran away in a hurry, he still vaguely remembered the direction of his escape.

Xiao Fan took the sword and Luo through the night sky at high speed. They soon came to a dark alley and handed the sword and Luo to Chu Qingkuang. Xiao Fan started to search in the box.

"Master, I'm sorry!" After a long time, Jianluo walked up to Xiao Fan and almost knelt down with a pop.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Fan held up Jianluo with great force and shouted coldly.

"If I hadn't escaped, Xiao Tianyang wouldn't have..." Jianluo's tone was hoarse. This was the first time he had escaped in so many years.

Even though Wu Ruofeng was captured alive by Xiao Tianhuang last time, Jian Luo did not abandon Wu Ruofeng, but this time, he ran away.

"If you hadn't run away, I would probably be looking at two corpses now." Xiao Fan shook his head. If Jian Luo hadn't run away, the other party would have killed them directly, because no one knew who killed them.

"Is he ridiculous Tianyang?" Jianluo asked worriedly, he still looked down upon himself.

"It's precisely because you ran away that the other party didn't kill Xiao Tianyang." There was a hint of sharpness in Xiao Fan's tone that could not be denied.

"Xiao Tianyang is not dead?" Chu Qingkuang said in surprise, Jian Luo's face showed a look of ecstasy, and he immediately chose to believe Xiao Fan.

Ancestor Qingfeng and Ancestor Chiyun looked at Xiao Fan in confusion. They didn't know how Xiao Fan judged that Xiao Tianyang was not dead. In their opinion, Xiao Fan was just comforting Jianluo.

"Not dead." Xiao Fan's tone had become cold, he took out a pill and stuffed it into Jianluo's mouth, and said in a solemn voice: "Your energy has almost recovered, take it!"

Jian Luo took the elixir and swallowed it without hesitation. Immediately afterwards, his aura quickly increased, and he soon returned to his peak state.

"Now that you've recovered, follow me and kill people!" Xiao Fan uttered a sentence in a cold tone, then disappeared in a flash.