Heavenly Dao Formula

The moment Xia Fan disembarked from the pier, a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously.

Even in winter, there are still many boats active on the inland waterway. Compared with the messy and messy wharf area half a year ago, it can be described as orderly here now, and the various signages have more than doubled than before. Saw some novelty stuff.

"What's wrong?" Li walked to him.

"Look at that wall." Xia Fan grumbled.

I saw several banners hanging on the half-waist of the city wall not far away, but the content on them had nothing to do with the Bureau.

"Xu Ji Commoner, the tailor-made garment workshop with the most diverse styles and the finest cuts in Jinxia City, welcomes you at any time."

"Jinxia Inn, a century-old store, the best choice for lodging!" There is also a row of small words at the bottom, "It is only one street away from the General Affairs Bureau, and can provide consultation services in the city."

"The drunken brothel recruits people, the treatment is good, and you don't need to sign a contract of sale!"

"Is this the merchant who hung it up?" Li clicked his tongue.

"Well, they have also begun to realize the importance of publicity." Xia Fan laughed, isn't this the predecessor of advertising? It seems that the commercial competition in Jinxia City has reached a new level, and it is difficult to stand out from the crowd without promoting yourself. Moreover, the recruitment advertisement of the brothel really surprised people. After all, when the bureau introduces jobs, it is impossible to recommend people to the brothel. This is also a struggle to survive.

"Xia, Master Xia?"

Probably because of their large number, they attracted the attention of the dock guards. After they approached, they quickly recognized Xia Fan's identity.

Xia Fan made a quiet gesture, indicating that there is no need to say anything.

"Yes!" After the guard saluted, he rushed towards the city impatiently.

"Is this... is someone watching your movements?" Li Rao asked with interest.

"Probably there are a lot of things waiting for me to do in the mansion." Xia Fan smiled wryly, and then looked at the people who were walking with him - besides Kai Luoqing, Fang Xiandao and others, there were more than a dozen members of the guard team. It wasn't for these people who explored the way in advance and managed the whole process, they really couldn't reach Jinxia City before the new year. "You've worked hard all the way! Now that we've finally arrived at Jinxia, ​​I won't delay everyone going back to see their families. Then everyone, disband!"

"Here!" Everyone said in unison.

"I'm going back to my residence too." Fang Xiandao stretched his waist, "This trip to Gyeonggi is a bit exciting, next time it's so dangerous, don't get involved with me again."

"Master, are you afraid?"

"Who is afraid? I am worried that I will not have the opportunity to delve into those esoteric spells. That is the real loss!"

"I know, don't believe me!"

"I see that your skin is itchy..."

Xia Fan smiled and shook his head, saying goodbye to Fang Yanni, Qianyan and others.

"What about you?" He looked at Luo gently.

"I don't know either."

Xia Fan's heart was startled suddenly, this tone...couldn't be the revenge of the great revenge, he has no desires and desires in this life, and decides to roam around for the rest of his life, and stop following the rhythm of world affairs, right?

"Could it be that you... want to leave Jinxia City?"

"Ah?" Luo Weiwei was startled in a daze, and then laughed out loud, "Where did you go? I just think that after this incident, Longlin seems to have changed again, and I want to find a place to practice. But I don’t know where is more appropriate, so I have such an answer.”

It turned out to be the case. Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's go to Fengyang Villa. The princess's home has a mine... No, I mean there are many empty houses and a special martial arts arena. If you go there to perform spells, you won't be able to do it anyway." Affecting others. I happen to be going to see the princess later, will you come with me?"

"Well... still can't," Luo thought for a while and then replied, "Although practice is very important, I really want to see Luo You'er. I'll go there by myself tomorrow."

"Alright." Xia Fan nodded.

"Also..." She suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and said, "I have made an oath to swing my sword for a better order. Although I cannot create such a world myself, I am more and more sure now... I have found it." That kind of order. I will not retreat to hiding until the goal is achieved."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and stepped into the crowd.

"Uh... what did she mean?"

"Probably means she's not going to leave without saying goodbye—at least for now."

"Okay..." Xia Fan said with emotion until the back of the other party disappeared, "We are the only ones left."

"There's an unconscious guy in the cabin." Li reminded.

"Ah, I almost forgot." He patted his head, and then made a decision, "Forget it, let's take her to the villa together."

...

When the carriage stopped, the thin snowflakes grew a lot bigger, and could already dance up and down along the cold wind, like pure white goose feathers.

Xia Fan lowered the brim of his hat, opened the door and got out of the car, then held Li's hand and guided her to land steadily.

But when he looked in the direction of the gate of the villa, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

I saw a familiar figure standing in the center of the gate with his hands folded.

Li covered his mouth and snickered, "Now I probably know who is watching your movements."

"Uh," Xia Fan hesitated, "Why does it feel like she looks very angry?"

"It's not difficult to understand." Li took off his hood, revealing his long-suffocated ears, "I promised to report the situation with the audio device every day, but in fact I didn't do it for half of the days, so it's strange if there is no opinion. After all, ordinary people , You are not joking."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that Li's speech is getting better and better at roundabout and sarcastic.

Is this considered to be close to ink?

Of course, Mo is definitely not him.

Either a thousand words, or a thousand knowledge, or both.

After glaring at the fox demon, Xia Fan strode towards Ning Wanjun.

I haven't seen her for almost a month, and her height and appearance haven't changed much, she just changed from autumn clothes to court winter clothes. A fluffy fur coat was put on over a golden-red silk robe. Rarely, the hair was not tied up, but hung open, like a black waterfall.

At the same time, the hair on the top of her head has been covered with a little white snow, obviously she has been standing here for a while.

The closer he got, the more clearly Xia Fan could see the anger that was about to burst out of the opponent's face.

He could imagine how terrible the consequences would be if Ning Wanjun was allowed to speak first.

Must strike first!

Xia Fan accelerated to walk in front of her, suddenly squatted down, and gently brushed the snowflakes off her head with his hand.

Ning Wanjun couldn't help being stunned, she thought that the other party would find an excuse to explain, or simply pretend to be stupid, but she didn't expect him to do so.

"you--"

Xia Fan looked directly at her and said in a soft tone, "Your Highness, I'm back."

Ning Wanjun opened her mouth, but couldn't answer for a long time. For some reason, the feeling of dissatisfaction and anger melted away like the first snow with these words.

In the end, she could only respond softly, "Well, just come back."

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end of volume 4