Nan Li rolled her eyes at him and said, "Although life and death are determined by fate, as long as you are more careful, you can live longer."

Xie Beihan waved his hand.

The feeling of being on the verge of death had disappeared, and he barely remembered it.

He said: "Sixth sister, it's better to find a way to catch Fan Guizong quickly."

Finally the serious matter came up.

Fan Shizhong nodded hurriedly: "Yes, he has evil intentions. We must catch him quickly to prevent him from harming others."

Everyone in the Fan family still has lingering fears when they think of Fan Guizong's fierce and persecuting appearance.

Fan Jiang couldn't help but sigh softly when he thought that his brother's only bloodline had become like this.

Fan Shizhong wanted to go back to the Yamen and sent out his troops to arrest the person.

"No need, I put a tracking charm on him." Nan Li said.

Just let the paper cranes lead the way.

Fan Guizong's Taoism was so insidious that she didn't trust the guards to go alone, so she had to go together to arrest him.

As for Xie Beihan, he stayed at the Fan family and watched the skulls until she came back.

Although the Fan family has been turned upside down, after leaving the mansion, everything in Ruyang City late at night is quiet.

Fan Guizong used the teleportation talisman, but he could only send himself to a place in the west of the city.

He staggered and fell to the ground.

Because he failed in the fight, his internal organs seemed to have been crushed, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although he left Fan Mansion, he still couldn't relax because he had noticed that Nan Li had a tracking charm on his body.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of tracking talisman. He squeezed his fingerprints and tried to force the breath of the talisman out of his body, so that the tracking talisman would lose its effectiveness.

But it's useless.

Big beads of sweat appeared on Fan Guizong's forehead. His body and hands were trembling, but he still could not force the tracking talisman out of his body.

On the contrary, his whole body was filled with energy and blood, his complexion changed, and he vomited out another mouthful of turbid blood.

"How is it possible..." Under the moonlight, Fan Guizong's face was full of disbelief.

The tracking talisman seemed to have seeped into his flesh and blood, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not force it out.

At this time, he saw thunderclouds gathering in the direction of Fan Mansion.

Then three thunderbolts struck down.

Fan Guizong's eyes widened and he was completely convinced that Nan Li's Taoist skills were far superior to his!

He collapsed on the ground, not wanting to struggle anymore.

"So, you give up?" A voice came from the dark alley.

Fan Guizong looked over with a start, his whole body alert: "Who?!"

Nanli's people are chasing after them so quickly?

The figure in the alley is tall and straight. Because there is something blocking it, the moonlight cannot penetrate. His face is half-dark, but it can be seen from his steps that he is a martial artist, and his martial arts is not ordinary.

Could it be that he has been following and monitoring me?

The man clicked his tongue and smiled. In this dark night, his deep laughter seemed a bit weird.

"He's here to save you."

Fan Guizong's vigilance was still not gone, and he stared at the man closely, "What do you mean? Look at you, it's just that your boxing and kicking skills are better. Do you know how to do Taoism?"

"Although I don't know how to do it, I can see a lot with my eyes." The man stepped closer and said, "The tracking talisman was knocked off your arm. The talisman of the Ninth Princess is not really indestructible."

"Do you have any other ideas?" Fan Guizong immediately felt a new hope in his heart.

"right."

As soon as the man finished answering, a sharp long sword was pulled out, and a buzzing sound was heard.

Reflecting the moonlight, the cold light is even more severe.

The blade of the sword slashed and saw red.

One arm was cut off and fell straight to the ground. Only then did blood flow out.

Fan Guizong held his severed arm and rolled on the ground screaming.

The man looked at him expressionlessly: "Be patient, so you don't have to be tracked anymore and you can save your life."

Fan Guizong thought that if he could live like this, he might as well die!

The blood flowed all over the floor and could not be stopped.

The man seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He squatted down and sealed Fan Guizong's acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. Then he sprinkled the wound with the golden sore medicine he brought with him and bandaged it.

Fan Guizong was so dizzy from the pain that he could only let him play with it.

"Why... why should we save..." Fan Guizong was puzzled.

He is just an outcast from his family.

The man twitched his lips and said, "My master needs talents like you. Don't you want to compete with Chu Nanli again?"

When Fan Guizong heard this, he finally had an idea of ​​survival.

Seeing that he no longer resisted, the man sped up. After bandaging the wound on his broken arm, he quickly carried Fan Guizong away.

After a while, Nan Li and the guards arrived with Zhi He.

Before she could see it clearly, Nan Li smelled the strong smell of blood, and her heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

Use a fire talisman to see everything around you clearly.

There was a pool of blood on the ground and a severed arm.

The guards couldn't help but feel numb when they saw it, and asked: "Princess, did he deliberately cut off his arm to avoid tracking?"

Nan Li nodded: "He can't do anything about my tracking charm, that's all he can do. He's a hater."

The guards fell silent one after another, not knowing what to say for a moment.

But Fan Guizong had broken his arm, so they thought he wouldn't have gone too far, so they searched nearby.

However, nothing was found.

And there wasn't even a trace of blood left on the ground.

Nan Li used the talisman and relied on the aura of the broken arm to track down Fan Guizong again.

Obviously, Fan Guizong had also been prepared, and his breath was cut off.

Fan Guizong left without leaving any trace, and Nan Li guessed that someone must have picked up Fan Guizong.

This person is proficient in all kinds of evil arts, has a grudge in his heart, and has vicious methods. Now that he can't catch anyone, he will really have endless troubles in the future.

"Go back." Although Nan Li felt a little uneasy, that was all she could do now.

You still have to notify the black-armored guards and ask them to find someone.

The Fan family has experienced a thrilling experience. The murderous headless corpse in the mansion has not yet been solved, and they cannot relax.

Fan Jiang was old and in poor health, and could hardly open his eyelids, but for the sake of the whole family, he still held on. No matter how much brothers Fan Shizhong, Fan Yunqian and others tried to persuade him, he refused to rest.

Fortunately, Nan Li came back in the middle of the night.

Seeing that they failed to capture Fan Guizong, the Fan family couldn't help but look disappointed.

Mr. Fan immediately burst into tears: "What if we can't catch anyone? Can this dangerous situation be solved? Will we all die?"

When Xie Beihan heard this, he was the first to be unhappy: "What are you talking about? With my sixth sister here, this situation will not be solved? Look, just have these skulls, five of them are a lot!"
Chapter completed!