Chapter 607 Temporary Separation
With a flash of silver light, the figures of Fan Xian and Ya Mu emerged from the guest room in the early morning.
The two of them were dressed exactly the same as before they left, but Fan Xian had already changed his appearance.
Yamu walked to the window, looked out at the sun that had just risen from the horizon and said softly: "Fortunately, the time flow rate in this world is about the same as that in the void gap, so no one should notice it."
"So what if we find out? This is Fan Mansion, what are you afraid of!"
Fan Xian walked over with a smile.
Ya Mu turned around, looked at Fan Xian and said, "By the way, there is something I haven't told you yet."
Fan Xian smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
Yamu said calmly: "I want to go north and visit the temple."
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "The temple... I am also very interested in this place. How about we go there together?"
Yamu shook his head: "I became a time traveler to practice. Although the power level of this world is very weak, there are still many things worth learning and understanding. Therefore, I did not plan to fly there, but wanted to go all the way from Kyoto. Go north to the temple."
Fan Xian asked in surprise: "You want to travel around the world?"
Ya Mu said: "Not really, but almost."
Fan Xian thought about it and realized that he probably didn't have time to accompany Yamu, so he sighed and said, "Okay, I understand. Remember to call me when you find the temple. I also want to go and have a look."
Yamu smiled and said: "No problem, let's contact Void Jade Pai if anything happens."
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Soon after, Fan Xian sent Ya Mu out of Fan Mansion and stood at the door of Fan Mansion, looking deeply at Ya Mu's back.
Looking back on the past eight days, although the time was short, it brought him more surprises and shocks than he had in the previous ten years.
The Alliance of Travelers, Saiyans, Godzilla, Fission Magic...
Various wonderful experiences that transcended the single world completely changed his mentality.
Kyoto, which was once full of dangers in his eyes, has now become a novice village where you can enjoy the scenery leisurely.
But even if you are a novice village, you still have to go through its own main chapter plot.
Now, Brother Yamu has embarked on his own spiritual practice, and he is about to turn around and step into the deep waters of Kyoto.
"Brother, what are you going to do, Brother Mu Shi?"
Fan Ruoruo's confused voice came from behind.
Fan Xian turned to look at her and sighed: "He is leaving."
"Go?" Fan Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going?"
Fan Xian smiled slightly: "Practice in the world!"
After saying that, Fan Xian didn't care about Fan Ruoruo's reaction, turned around and walked into Fan Mansion.
Fan Ruoruo glanced at Ya Mu's back in the distance with confusion, then quickly turned around, lifted up the hem of her skirt and caught up with Fan Xian.
"Brother, don't leave in a hurry. I have something to tell you."
"..."
Fan Xian stopped and looked at Fan Ruoruo in surprise: "What's the matter?"
Fan Ruoruo looked around for a few times, then lowered her voice and said, "Brother, you won't forget about my sister-in-law, right?"
Fan Xian was slightly startled, then his expression changed slightly.
He suddenly remembered that he had asked his sister to send a message to Wan'er the day before yesterday, saying that he would go to the Royal Courtyard to find her at the latest last night.
As a result, he suddenly realized something was wrong and went to the outskirts of Kyoto with Uncle Wu Zhu. After returning, he met auditor Danas and returned to the Traveler Alliance with them.
This night's experience was quite fulfilling for Fan Xian.
But for Wan'er, it's probably possible... that she was passed over.
"...It's over, it's over, I forgot such an important thing!"
Fan Xian slapped his head, muttered a few times in annoyance, then turned around and planned to run out of Fan's house.
Fan Ruoruo quickly grabbed him and said angrily: "Brother, are you planning to break into the Royal Courtyard during the day?"
"Don't forget, you and Miss Wan'er are not married yet!"
"Furthermore, His Majesty just appointed you as the Consort of Taichang Temple a few days ago. It has been two days now, and you have never been to Taichang Temple even once. Although it is the custom of the princess's consort to be the Consort of Taichang Temple, but You have to order a lot of it, right?"
...This sister was so reliable that Fan Xian was moved and ashamed.
If he hadn't made the trip last night, he would definitely have listened to Fan Ruoruo and went to Taichang Temple first.
But now... what kind of thing is Taichang Temple?
The imperial edict is not as important as the master coaxing his wife!
"Thank you, your brother, I have my own sense of discretion!"
Fan Xian smiled and rubbed Fan Ruoruo's head, then turned around and walked away from Fan's house like flying.
After modifying the "Fission Magic", Fan Xian became more fully able to use the true energy, or radiation, in his body.
With just a few movements of your hands, the nuclear energy in your body will provide powerful driving force like a gunpowder explosion.
Fan Xian didn't even deliberately control anything. The nuclear energy just moved on its own like breathing, causing a qualitative leap in his speed, strength, physique, and five senses.
In this regard, "Fission Magic" actually has annotations.
With a terrifying body like a monster that can easily reach hundreds of meters, it is impossible to easily move the body by muscle contraction alone. Therefore, almost all monsters have the passive ability to rely on energy to drive the body.
Radiation techniques created using monsters as templates naturally have similar functions.
"Huh"
The howling wind passed by my ears, and all the surrounding scenery was retreating rapidly.
The exclamations of the passersby on the roadside could not even keep up with Fan Xian's speed. After falling into Fan Xian's ears, they became extremely soft and intermittent.
Of course, Fan Xian's current speed is far from the speed of sound.
The reason why such a situation occurs is mainly due to the disturbance of sound waves by air flow and radiation.
Regarding this sudden increase in speed, Fan Xian was actually a little panicked at first.
But soon, he discovered that his neural reaction speed had also been improved simultaneously.
Even at such high speeds, he could easily avoid pedestrians and carriages on the road.
After discovering this, Fan Xian was completely relieved and began to enjoy the fact that he suddenly became stronger.
Not long after, a gust of wind blew past the entrance of the Royal Courtyard, causing the girl who had just got off the carriage to brush her face with her hands, her face full of confusion.
The next second, the strong wind blew back from the front.
I was careless, running too fast and not stopping the car...
Fan Xian sighed while hiding behind the carriage to straighten his messy hair.
After finishing, Fan Xian walked out from the back of the carriage with his head held high.
Before he had even taken two steps, a beautiful girl with a stern expression stopped him with a dark face.
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recognized the girl's identity.
This girl's name is Ye Ling'er, the daughter of Ye Zhong, the commander of the Kyoto garrison, and the grand-niece of Ye Liuyun, one of the four great masters today. She and her fiancée Lin Waner are close friends.
Fan Xian had met Ye Ling'er before when he disguised himself as a doctor and sneaked into the Royal Courtyard.
"It turns out to be Miss Ye!"
Fan Xian smiled and bowed his hands.
But Ye Ling'er didn't give him a good look at all.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be Mr. Fan."
Ye Ling'er said with a cold face: "I wonder why Mr. Fan came here today?"
Fan Xian raised his eyebrows in surprise, realizing that there was something wrong with this girl's attitude towards him.
Although he didn't know the reason, since the other party didn't give him a good look, he naturally wouldn't be hot-faced and cold-hearted.
Fan Xian immediately lowered his arms, looked at Ye Ling'er and said calmly: "I heard that Wan'er occasionally felt cold, and I was worried about her, so I wanted to come and visit my fiancée. Is there any problem with this?"
Hearing Fan Xian's words, Ye Linger was stunned for a moment.
After she came back to her senses, she thought about it, but she couldn't think of anything to say to refute Fan Xian, so she became angry and said in a cold voice: "You are such a playboy, I don't know what Wan'er likes about you. ”
Fan Xian asked in surprise: "Why am I so dandy again?"
Ye Ling'er said bitterly: "If you are not good at writing or fighting, have you failed to say that you are a dandy?"
Fan Xian smiled when he heard this and said softly: "I don't like to boast, but it is said in Beijing that I am both civilized and martial. I am capable of writing poems in seven steps, and killing people in seven steps of martial arts. I feel a little overwhelmed by such praise."
"Today I was awakened by the girl's words. I am really grateful!"
Seeing Fan Xian's calm demeanor, Ye Ling'er only then thought of Fan Xian's talent and stamped her foot angrily, not knowing what to say.
She didn't know about Fan Xian's secret meeting with Lin Waner at night, nor did she know that Fan Xian's misunderstanding about tarnishing his reputation had been cleared up with Lin Waner. She only knew about a series of ridiculous things Fan Xian had done since coming to Beijing, and she thought he was talented but not moral. The wanderer.
This time the road was blocked in front of the door, but after Ye Ling'er caught a glimpse of him, she wanted to give him some color on a whim.
I didn't expect this guy to be so sharp-tongued. Ye Ling'er had been practicing martial arts since she was a child and hated literature, so naturally she couldn't compare to him.
Seeing Fan Xian with a 'satisfied' smile on his face and about to pass by her, Ye Ling'er felt annoyed and without thinking, she put her hand on the knife beside her waist, took it off and threw it away. On the stone brick in front of Fan Xian.
"Qiang——"
With a crisp sound, the entrance to the Royal Courtyard immediately fell silent.
Fan Xian stopped and looked at the exquisite dagger at his feet in surprise.
The guards at the entrance of the Royal Courtyard were also shocked, gaping at Miss Ye who threw the dagger.
Although the Qing Kingdom has enjoyed peace for a long time now, after all, it was only a few decades after the founding of the country. The people in the country are martial and the spirit of toughness still exists.
As a child of a family of military commanders, it was normal for Ye Ling'er to have a small knife around her waist, but... it would be inappropriate to throw this knife in front of Fan Xian.
Fan Xian raised his head in surprise and looked at Ye Ling'er, who had a cold expression.
After a moment's hesitation, he whispered: "Did the girl's hands shake and she accidentally dropped the knife?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Ye Ling'er said angrily, "As a seventh-level master, how can I have trembling hands?"
"Fan Xian, since you claim to be both civil and military, I don't think I can match your poetry skills, but I also want to see on Wan'er's behalf whether you have the ability to protect her!"
Hearing Ye Ling'er's words without thinking, Fan Xian couldn't help but sigh quietly.
Silly girl, if I give you a step and you can't get down, then don't blame me for hitting a woman...
Seeing Fan Xian sighing and saying nothing, Ye Ling'er raised her slender eyebrows and said, "Fan Xian, if you don't dare to accept the attack, just say so. Don't try to be brave. If you meet this girl in the future, you'll just have to walk around!"