PFC Chapter 289 Well Planned
Chapter 289 Well Planned
It was not until Tang Yixien safely reached the foot of the mountain that he dared to breathe deeply.
His figure quickly disappeared in the dense forest leading to a small path on the side. As long as Tang Yixien walked out of the Tang family, it would be difficult for him to find someone in the vast sea of people in Yuanzhi Continent.
When Jin Xiaoxiao knocked on Yao Lao's door, pulled him down from the bed, and then took the sobering pill, she suddenly had an idea.
A bad premonition came to his mind, and he finally realized that this was intentional by his master.
The saying "care makes one confused" is most appropriate for him. Tang Yixien frowned and his heart was in turmoil.
While Yao Lao was still leisurely asking about the banquet, Jin Xiaoxiao rushed out of the alchemy room like a gust of wind.
It wasn't until he reached the door of the hall that his heart sank.
He saw Xuan Yuran standing at the door of the hall with a gloomy and confused look on his face, holding a glass of water in his hand, which was still emitting white mist.
Xuan Yuran had just come out of the main hall. There was a lot of wine at the banquet, but hot water was hard to find.
He found Yun Zichu and went to the backyard before he got the cup of hot water.
"Master said he wanted to drink hot water." Xuan Yuran murmured in a cold voice.
At this time, Sheng Qingye came out of the hall with a slightly red face. Seeing the two standing in the snow, he frowned and asked loudly,
"What are you two staring at? Where's Master?"
Seeing the expressions of the two people, Sheng Qingye sobered up immediately. His face, which was originally rosy, now turned pale with a chill, the chill of December.
The three of them split up.
Jin Xiaoxiao returned to Biling Peak, thinking that if her master was tired, she would go back first, but this possibility was not great.
Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran quickly headed down the mountain to see if they could catch up with their escaped master.
When the two arrived at the foot of the mountain, they had already gathered several teams of Tang family disciples to search for the young master.
Although the disciples did not understand why they were looking for the young master, they still obeyed his orders.
It was already night, the sky was dark, the moonlight was faint, and the shadows were hazy in the cold wind, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Xuan Yuran shook his arms and formed seals in front of him. Light and shadow talismans flew into the air. The golden light of the talismans was as bright as daylight, illuminating an area of several kilometers.
Xuan Yuran stood under the talisman, dressed in red, moving with a swift movement, but there was a red light with a dark shadow in his eyes.
The master actually lied to him just to get him away and leave.
No one knew that when Xuan Yuran came out with a cup of hot water, he did not see his master's mood.
Thinking of this, his body seemed to be burning with flames, and he cast a series of talismans into the air.
It almost burned the entire sky red.
The Tang family disciples present had never seen such a demon tribe before. They were holding swords and looked stunned.
Such a bright scene in the sky had never been seen within a few miles. The people thought it was some kind of magic.
At this time, Jin Xiaoxiao's figure flew down from the sky. Looking at his expression, it was known that the master was not at Biling Peak.
Xiao Yan also came over at this time. He had already sent people to search the entire Tang family.
The Tang family is too big, so there was no news for a while, but the disciples at the door said that they saw someone who looked like the young master coming down the mountain.
Xiao Yan didn't understand why Tang Yixin had to go down the mountain alone at night, nor did he know why the disciples of Biling Peak were so nervous.
He guessed that he might be worried about the safety of the young master, after all, his cultivation had not yet recovered.
Sheng Qingye's face was extremely cold, and the sharp light in his eyes seemed to condense into substance. He leaped to the highest point nearby and overlooked the nearby terrain.
He kept searching for his master's traces in the vicinity, but he had no clue.
Judging from the time, if Master had taken action, he should have gone far away.
The Yuanzhi Continent is vast and has a complex terrain with high mountains and canyons, and countless villages and towns of all sizes. It is not easy to find someone.
In addition, if the master deliberately avoids them, it will be even more difficult to find him.
Someone had already brought the horses over, and Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran rode on horses with several teams to look for them.
Jin Xiaoxiao went to the town at the foot of the mountain to look for it.
Sheng Qingye took Xiao Hei over, jumped on the horse, pulled the reins, and headed towards the forest in the north with a group of disciples.
He rode his horse at a gallop through the forest, the cold wind blowing in his ears, making a whistling sound, and his eyes were as cold as frost.
He thought back to today's banquet and realized that his master's departure this time was well planned.
The first time he took a sip of wine today, he noticed that the wine at the banquet was very strong. He liked strong liquor, but it was usually not used at banquets.
Another thing is that he tried to stop drinking. Master used to stop him, but he didn’t this time.
The master did it on purpose, getting him drunk so that these noble families could entangle him.
Then, he could leave the table and go outside naturally.
Thinking of this, he pulled the reins hard again, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
If he catches me again this time, he will definitely not spare my master, no matter who tries to stop me.
Xuan Yuran chased to the south. At this time, a group of owls flew beside him. He guessed that they were brought by his grandfather.
A remote village somewhere in Yuanzhi Continent.
"Just you, poor bastard? Your academy is as shabby as you, and you're still practicing." An arrogant man shouted.
Under his feet was a child in rags. The child's face was dirty and filled with indignation and dissatisfaction. He held a wooden sword in his hand, but it was useless. He shouted loudly:
"Don't bully the youth to be poor."
Just this one sentence attracted the attention of a young man in white who was hurrying on the road.
"Let him go." A clear voice sounded.
The domineering man looked up and was surprised. He had never seen such a handsome young man.
"Sir, you are a foreigner, right? I advise you to mind your own business."
The person he saw was Tang Yixin.
Tang Yixien traveled all night as if he was escaping, and did not stop for three days, until he arrived at this remote village and heard the explosive phrase "Don't bully the young man because he is poor."
He was also tired. This place was really remote.
"Ah~" The child who was stepped on the ground sneezed because the ground was covered with dirt.
The roads here are all dirt roads, and every few steps you take you'll see a patch of yellow earth.
"I said let him go." Tang Yixien held the sword that Sheng Qingye had given him before, and pointed the hilt at the domineering man.
The man's eyes widened and he immediately moved his feet away.
The child on the ground sat up, straightened his tattered clothes, and hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
It was winter, and the child was only wearing a thin layer of cloth, and his feet were covered with frostbite.
The man saw that he couldn't afford to offend, so he left in anger.
To thank Tang Yixin, the child took him back to his home.
Tang Yixin traveled through the book to Yuanzhi Continent and visited many villages, but he had never seen such a poor one.
The door would fall down almost at the slightest touch, and the house was drafty on all sides, so mice would cry if they got in.
The child said his name was Guoguo, he was an orphan and lived alone.