Today, Linchuan City has attracted much attention from all parties.

The news that Li Fan left the city to fight the Death God Messenger instantly spread from Linchuan City to various places, causing waves! "Sir, it's not good!"

Yangzhou City, Gaofu.

A spy ran in in a hurry. Gao Nanshi and Zhou Wenyuan were having a talk and both looked at the spy.

"What's wrong?

But what about Linchuan County?”

Gao Nanshi immediately spoke anxiously! The spy said, "Sir, that's right! Just now, in Linchuan City, Li Fan took a knife out of the city alone in order to deal with the messenger of the God of Death. In the end, he returned with a head full of blood. Now he is in a coma!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenyuan and Gao Nanshi were shocked in an instant.

"The God of Death has taken action..." Gao Nanshi murmured, but the shock in his eyes was extremely strong, "Li Fan actually dared to fight the enemy alone... He chose the way Wu Tiangu was back then!"

Zhou Wenyuan stood up and stared at the spy with a tight eye, saying, "Is Li Fan dead?

!”

The spy said: "I don't know life and death, but it is said that Li Fan had thirty-seven sword injuries, including thirteen fatal injuries!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenyuan was shocked and said, "So, Li Fan is probably bound to die!"

Gao Nan also spoke immediately and said, "Follow closely, I want to learn about Linchuan as soon as possible!"

...Governor's Office.

"What?

Li Fan left Linchuan City alone to fight the messenger of the God of Death?"

Helian Chengpo heard the news and was stunned for a moment, saying, "Is he crazy?"

His face was full of disbelief.

That's the God of Death! As a general who has followed Wu Tiangu, he couldn't have known what happened back then.

He knew very well how terrifying Wu Tiangu was.

However, that organization actually dared to attack Wu Tiangu, and forced Wu Tiangu to leave the army and fight the enemy alone.

It can be said that the organization is definitely the top-notch and there are not many people who are worthy of their actions in the whole world.

Now, they are taking action against a small Li Fan.

Shouldn’t it be that you should kill Li Fan directly?

However, Li Fan actually dared to face the enemy like Wu Tiangu in the past... The key is that he is still alive! "Dad, is this scary? Now, Li Fan is seriously injured. With the strength of the God of Death, he doesn't have to work hard to kill him."

Helian Xiyue spoke in confusion.

However, Helian Chengpo's face darkened and sighed: "Daughter, you don't understand. After the death god assassinated General Wu Tiangu and was killed by the general, they never assassinated the general again."

"This time, if they attack and Li Fan does not die, no one knows whether they will continue to assassinate!"

Hearing this, Helian Xiyue was stunned and said, "So, we can only pray now that Li Fan will die soon..."... "He chose Wu Tiangu's method..." Lin Jianshen looked at the contents of the letter and was shocked for a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why that lineage clearly wanted to find an apprentice through Meilin's theory in the martial arts world, but the emperor asked him to do it carefully.

"It's really similar to the general back then in some ways..." he couldn't help but murmur.

"Telection to find the best famous doctor in Yangzhou, and follow me to Linchuan City!"

"In addition, as fast as possible, send the news back to Xijing!"

He spoke immediately!... Zhao Mansion.

"General, Li Fan sent everyone away, alone, to fight the messenger of the God of Death, and finally returned with a head."

"He is now in a coma."

Qi Feihu spoke solemnly, and there was also a hint of shock in his words.

Zhao Nantang had not spoken for a long time. At this moment, his face was filled with reminiscence. It seemed that Li Fan's news reminded him of many past events! One year, generals in the army were constantly assassinated, and that night, General Wu Tiangu rarely asked them to drink.

They drank so hard that they eventually went drunk.

But Wu Tiangu left.

When he came back, General Wu Tiangu was covered in blood and suffered countless injuries on his body.

However, the seven terrifying killers also died under Wu Tiangu's sword.

That may be one of the most dangerous situations Wu Tiangu has ever faced in his life.

Death is also an absolutely terrifying organization.

Now, a young man, when facing the God of Death, chose the same way as Wu Tiangu back then.

"Look for the best famous doctor, you will take two hundred black armored cavalry and must save him!"

Zhao Nantang immediately stood up and spoke with unparalleled firmness in his eyes, saying, "He must not die!"

"yes!"

Qi Feihu turned around immediately.

"Master," at this time, a housekeeper came outside and said, "Master, the lady has just left the house, and the little one can't stop her. She left a sentence for the little one, saying that she would go to Linchuan County first..." Zhao Nantang was shocked when he heard this and said, "This kid, why are you going to join in the fun!"

...It's been a long time.

The entire Linchuan City is still under martial law.

Outside the county magistrate's mansion, the soldiers inside and outside three floors, and black armored cavalry appeared, with the escorts so tightly.

It's been three days.

Three days ago, Li Fan returned alone from a battlefield where he knew nowhere. He was covered in blood and had a head on his waist, and fainted.

In three days, famous doctors from all over Yangzhou gathered here.

And this news spread throughout Yangzhou! When the world knew that Li Fan was alone and went to deal with the messenger of Death, it was in an uproar! Therefore, in the past three days, all parties have paid attention to it! Spy from all sides from all sides in the city were everywhere.

The county magistrate's mansion.

Lin Jianshen, Zhao Nantang and others have been waiting for a long time.

They came in person! They were trapped in a long wait.

The famous doctors have been here for a long time, and Li Fan's injuries have been clear.

Thirty-seven sword injuries, including fatal injuries, and thirteen! It is cruel! Li Fan was able to return with such a serious injury, which surprised the world.

But, can he survive?

So far, no one knows!... the county magistrate's office.

"Heavenly and the earthly and the Emperor, bless you, you must take over that beast Li Fan!"

A ridiculous scene: In the hall of the county magistrate's palace, many of the heads of aristocratic families actually burn incense and worship the gods.

What they asked for was praying for Li Fan to die.

In addition, there were some people, holding straw in their hands, with Li Fan's name written on them, and the villain was already full of long needles.

For three days, they were also restless.

If the county magistrate's mansion is not settled, they will not be at ease.

Only through these ways of seeking gods and worshiping ghosts can they have something to do for the time being.

"It's really... ridiculous."

Mr. Han stood behind Sun Zhonglin and couldn't help but shake his head.

If you can curse the enemy to death by praying to God and worshiping Buddha, then what else do you need to do?

However, Sun Zhonglin's face was gloomy and said, "Let them worship him, Li Fan must die this time, he must die!"

His fists were clenched tightly!… “Oh my God, you want to bless Lord Li Fan with peace!”

In the city, some temples and ancestral halls have been in full swing these days.

The people came spontaneously to pray for Li Fan.

"You must bless Lord Li Fan. As long as Lord Li Fan is safe, I will definitely come back to fulfill my wish..." "Lord Li Fan is our savior, he cannot die..." "Open your eyes and be a god, and you must bless Lord Li Fan!"

Countless people are praying for blessings!... It feels like a long time has passed, and it seems like just a day has passed.

Li Fan seemed to be falling constantly, falling without a bottom, and his whole body seemed to be in a vast and silent universe, without a trace of light, darkness drowned everything.

There is no place to go, no yearning.

It's better to die like this.

In such a vast and endless darkness, struggle seems useless.

Tiredness fills this soul like a tide.

In the dark space, there seemed to be a sound guiding: "You are too tired, take a rest."

Let's have a rest.
To be continued...