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Chapter 101: Assignment of Tasks


Tong Dian stretched out his arms, condensed the runes, and put the sticks back.

"Yan ......

Who is going to secretly protect the people of the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau?

He wanted to call Mu Fan's name, but he only pronounced the word "Yan", realized that it was inappropriate, and swallowed the word "Qing" back.

Mu Fan said with a smile: "You just said to the people of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau, your name is Liu Ergou, I am younger than you, you can call me Liu Sangou." ” "Uh......

Good.

Who's going to protect the people of the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau, you?

I?

Or are we?

” "Of course it's you."

Mu Fan smiled, "Otherwise." ” "Okay, I'll do it.

Still according to the previous agreement, we will have half of the things. ” Mu Fan patted Tong Dian's shoulder, "No problem, one and a half, escort the people of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau to a safe place, and then help me do one thing, you get two and I one, how about it?"

” "No......

Appropriate.

Tong Dian wanted to agree, but he was afraid that if he wanted too much, Mu Fan would kill him.

"What do you think is the right way to divide it?"

Mu Fan said with a gentle smile.

"Half and half, it's good."

Mu Fan took his hand back from Tong Dian's shoulder and said with a smile: "Then it's decided." ” "Hah......

Ha ha.

Tong Dian smiled unnaturally.

The development of things has long exceeded his imagination, and he thought that there were some broken swords, but now he found that the broken swords may not be all the treasures.

Once the treasure involved is too precious, he suspects that Mu Fan will kill him.

In fact, Mu Fan didn't intend to make a dead move, and he may have had this idea at some moment, but he vetoed it.

He was going to lie about the number of treasures and give Tong Dian a few things.

In case Tong Dian doesn't know each other, then decide whether to kill or not.

This wealth is too great, and those who have the ability to kill the gods, the treasures inside the mausoleum are bound to be insane.

It's not ordinary madness, the news spreads out, and it will cause the entire cultivation world to boil.

In front of this treasure, the master and nephew of the Wudao senior, a person who has not been with him for a long time, although Mu Fan does not want to take thunderous measures, sometimes the public heart is greater than the private feelings......

Mu Fan and Tong Dian discussed a specific plan of action while eliminating the traces left before.

Since the Tianyuan Dart Bureau was going to give the remnant sword to the Jinghu faction, the silk winding faction was more obstructive from it.

From this point of view, it is more likely that the Jinghu faction is aware of it.

Mu Fan had to go to the Mirror Lake Sect first to check if there was a bigger force involved in this matter.

If a large force is involved, this matter will be even more difficult to handle, and it may be necessary to ask the master to intervene.

He didn't want Master to come forward, because Master came forward, and unexpectedly this matter was no longer a local trivial matter, but a major matter involving all aspects.

Tong Dian's task was relatively simple, escort the people of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau to a safe place, and then go to the Sword Sect to deliver a message to Ye Feng.

When the letter reached him, he finally knew that it was too big to frighten people to death.

Although he was a few years older than Mu Fan, he had never experienced such a major event, and he was at a loss for a while.

On the other hand, Mu Fan, although he was a little nervous and anxious, was not chaotic, his thinking was quick, and he made a plan for every step, considering the people and forces that might be involved in this matter.

The experience of more than three years is not in vain, and every challenge and tribulation becomes nourishment.

Three years ago, he was a seedling, and after three years, he was not a big tree, but he had grown into a small tree, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant, and the root system was well developed.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the mind!

The two made a plan, and before dawn, the rain stopped.

Tong Dian took the first step, leaving Mu Fan alone.

Mu Fan took out the straw mat, spread it on the ground, and took out the pillow.

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I've been busy all night, and I haven't closed my eyes.

Lying on the straw mat and pillowing on the pillow, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

He was waiting for someone, waiting for the people of the Mirror Lake Sect and the Silk Winding Sect.

There are quite a few people in the Tianyuan Dart Bureau, and even if there is a Tong Hall secretly escorting it, it will take a while.

During this time, it is best not to be discovered by the people of the Mirror Lake Sect and the Silk Winding Sect, otherwise it is easy to slow down.

A large number of people pursued the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau, and although Tong Dian's strength was high, it was still possible for the people of the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau to notice.

Tong Dian's escort of the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau is acting in secret, and this secret is also aimed at the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau, trying his best not to let the Tian Yuan Dart Bureau notice.

Mu Fan was lying on the seat, he believed that the Mirror Lake Sect and the Silk Winding Sect would come.

This is the place where the two factions of people disappeared, and when the people are gone, they always have to come and check.

Mu Fan wants to drag down the people of the two factions, and there is not a single one left alive.

Now is not the time to be soft-hearted, and the matter of Sister Luo's mausoleum must not be spread.

It was dawn, and the rising sun poured down on the forest and shone on him.

It seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the people from the Silk Wrapping Sect came over with the light, and they saw Mu Fan sleeping on the straw mat, and Mu Fan also saw them.

"Who are you, lying on a straw mat?"

The bald head of the leader said.

He had several scars on his head, the longest of which was close to his right eye, and he had a menacing face.

Mu Fan slowly got up from the straw mat and rolled up the straw mat.

He was judging the number of people nearby, and when his lips opened slightly and he spit out a "sixty-seven", he heard the bald head of the leader say impatiently: "Uncle Ben asks you, you ...... him" A sword light flashed, and the bald head was stunned in front of him, and the heavens and the earth turned upside down.

In fact, his body didn't move, but his head fell off.

The Three Kings Sword attacked extremely quickly, and Mu Fan stood motionless in place.

It wasn't until the scouts on the periphery of the Silk Winding faction realized that something was wrong and turned around and tried to run, that he moved his position.

You don't need to run your footwork, just run over and slap your hand knife and you're clean.

After repeating the action like this, it didn't take long for only one living person to remain, and that living person was himself.

Mu Fan cleaned the place again, and the people who should be buried were buried, and the forest returned to its previous state.

After dealing with these people, the next step is the receiving team of the Mirror Lake Faction.

He relayed the mats and waited for the next group to arrive.

The people sent by Jinghu came a little late, and at noon, this group of people arrived late.

Mu Fan said secretly: "With your speed, even if there is no me and Tong Dian, the remnant sword in the box will not be your share." ” The leader of the Mirror Lake faction said something similar to that of a bald head, and then died as well.

This time he opened the killing ring, but left a living mouth.

After all, it's always good to go to the Mirror Lake Sect, catch a living person and ask for directions, and figure out the situation inside.

After cleaning up the people of the two factions, the corpses were destroyed as usual.

Mu Fan turned his back to the last remaining living mouth, took off his mask, and replaced it with a hat.

There was a black cloth hanging from the hat, which was originally used to shade the sun, and it was not bad to cover the face.

The black robe is put on the body, and the weather is cool after the rain, which is really comfortable.

"What's your name?"

He turned around and said to the people of the Mirror Lake Sect.

When the man heard Mu Fan ask him, he shuddered and said, "Villain, villain......

It's called Chang Ying'an. ” "What position do you hold in the Mirror Lake Sect?"

Chang Ying'an said: "Outer disciple." ” Mu Fan smiled: "The Mirror Lake Sect is also divided into inner and outer disciples?

” "Yes, although the sect is a little smaller, it has all kinds of organs."

Chang Yingan lowered his head and said.

"Lead the way."

"Ah......"

Chang Ying'an glanced at Mu Fan, and quickly nodded: "Yes!"