"Shameless!" Wu Yu'er was obviously stunned, and then, her face turned red with shame, although she didn't know what Fang Zhengzhi meant by the so-called killing her.

However, the smile on Fang Zhengzhi's face, she could see it clearly, it was a shameless smile to the extreme.

"Qingyi's injury should be almost healed, right?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't mean to explain to Wu Yu'er, thought about it, and spoke again.

"What? You don't even spare light clothes?"

"......" Fang Zhengzhi gave Wu Yu'er a disdainful look very directly, what kind of mess is this, what kind of mess is this, what a pure person like himself said, why can't he interpret it with pure thoughts?

......

Qingyi was finally brought over by Wu Yuer.

Since his identity was revealed, Qingyi has not been dressed as a villager, but he is still the same black clothes and a black hat.

"Lord Worship, are you looking for me?" Qingyi also stopped when he took three steps in front of Fang Zhengzhi, and then respectfully bowed to Fang Zhengzhi.

"How's the injury?" Fang Zheng glanced at Qingyi, and then pointed to the chair next to him, signaling that Qingyi could sit down and talk.

But Qingyi obviously didn't mean to sit down, just nodded slightly, and then, he directly lifted the corner of the clothes on his body and looked at it very seriously.

"The injury has basically recovered, thank you for your concern!"

"......" Fang Zheng's eyes looked at the corner of the clothes that re-covered Qingyi's body, and his expression froze for a while, and then he shook his head helplessly: "Qingyi, do you know why I left you in Beishan Village?"

"The light clothes are not well guarded, please worship the lord and punish them!" When the light clothes heard this, they also knelt down directly with a plop, and their foreheads fell directly to the ground.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi was speechless again, but he had no way to blame, because he knew that Qingyi had grown up in the Shadow Gate.

Raised as a sword attendant and accepted the idea of a sword attendant, the deep-rooted master-servant relationship has long flowed in the blood of Qingyi, and it is impossible to change it at all.

"Get up, it's not that I'm talking about this, I mean asking you...... You know why I left you in Beishan...... Ahem, it seems that this is the same meaning, forget it, let me say it directly, I left you in Beishan Village for the purpose of hoping that you can protect my parents, but this matter can be done by many people, why do I have to let you do it, can you understand what I mean?"

"Qingyi understands because Qingyi is loyal enough!"

"Well, in addition to this, in fact, there is another reason, which has something to do with yourself. Fang Zhengcheng knew that he had no way to continue asking, so he could only be straightforward.

"What does it have to do with light clothes? ”

"It's very simple, I think your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, you concentrate on sword practice, you can do it without distractions, this is very good, at the same time, your sword is sharp enough, this is also very good, but ......" Fang Zheng's straight words were halfway through, looking at the light clothes in front of him with a humble and respectful face, I don't know why, but he suddenly blushed a little: "Okay, actually, I don't know much about cultivation, it's just that I want to give you a suggestion." ”

"Please give me advice. Hearing this, Qingyi's body that had stood up also knelt down again, his face full of humility and respect.

"Ahem, I can't talk about pointing, I just think your sword is too sharp, only advance, but not retreat, as the old saying goes, it is just easy to break, and the good is like water, you ...... Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand, the purpose of offering to the Lord is to be as light as water, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Light clothes, may I ask the worship lord, what do you need to do?"

"Alas...... You can understand what I mean, but you can't do what I mean, in fact, I put you in Beishan Village in the hope that you can understand this yourself. ”

"The light clothes are stupid, and they have disappointed the worship lords. ”

"No, in fact, I hadn't even been a saint myself at that time, and I really understood, but in fact, it wasn't enough, forget it, you should do something. ”

"Worship your lordship, please command!"

"You try to talk to the people in the village and then help them with a little bit of farm work. Fang Zhengzhi touched his forehead and chatted with Qingyi, it was impossible to pretend to be deep.

Because, in the heart of Qingyi, obeying orders is always the first priority, and in such a situation, any words of Fang Zhengzhi can only be conveyed in the form of orders.

"Yes, Qingyi will go!" Qingyi didn't even ask, turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the small courtyard.

And after the light clothes disappeared, Wu Yuer's little head poked in from the gate of the small courtyard again, and there was a strange light in her dark eyes.

"You called Qingyi, wouldn't you just let her chat with the villagers and do farm work, right?" Wu Yu'er obviously didn't quite understand, after all, it was really a bit inappropriate to let a swordsman do this kind of thing, or rather, it was a bit overkill, and the smell of killing chickens with a knife was used.

"yes, didn't you hear it all?" Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

"I don't believe it, you must have some conspiracy, let's say, do you have a crush on light clothes? If you really like it, the master of this door will say that the light clothes will be yours tonight, wait a minute, you won't be the one who wants to marry the light clothes to Beishan Village, right? Then the master of this door is not willing......"

Wu Yu'er muttered to herself, while Fang Zhengzhi slowly closed her eyes, leaned her body back on the chair, found a comfortable position to lie down, and directly ignored Wu Yu'er.

"Hey, shameless guy, are you talking?"

"You'll understand in a minute. Fang Zhengzhi replied casually, without even opening his eyes, but in his eyes, there was another world.

In that world, it is also the scene of Kitayama Village, but unlike the real world, Kitayama Village in that world is only black and white.

......

In the black and white world, Qingyi came to a villager, greeted him, and very carefully offered to help the villager carry farm tools.

As a result, the villagers refused with a panicked face.

"Girl in light clothes, you are a big man, this kind of rough and dirty farm work is not done by a big man like you, please girl in light clothes, don't break my years. ”

"......" Qingyi's hand stopped in front of the farm tools, and the expression on her face looked a little unnatural, but she did not mean to give up, and continued to look for the villagers who were doing farm work in the village.

One by one, they inquired and chatted, until the whole village was circled, and Qingyi finally walked in the direction of the small courtyard again.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes opened at this time, a silver-white light flashed and disappeared, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a faint smile.

"Shameless guy, you don't really take a fancy to light clothes, are you?" Wu Yu'er glanced at the light clothes standing at the gate of the small courtyard, and then looked at Fang Zheng, who opened his eyes again, and his face became strange.

"Was it rejected?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't pay attention to Wu Yu'er, but sat up straight again, looking at the light clothes standing at the entrance of the small courtyard.

"Please forgive your sins, and ...... lightly"

"Try it again in a different way. Fang Zhengzhi interrupted Qingyi's words, and then, his finger also pointed to the east: "Uncle Li is chopping wood, you try to praise Uncle Li's knife skills first, and then ask Uncle Li to teach you, and then, you use the knife skills taught by Uncle Li to help him do farm work." ”

"Yes!" Qingyi nodded again, still without any questioning or inquiry, and turned his head and walked directly in the direction of the east.

Wu Yu'er's eyes lit up at this time, she looked at the departing light clothes, and then at the square upright with a light smile on her face, and her eyes also rolled, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, Wu Yu'er also jumped up, feeling like she had thought of something particularly remarkable and could reflect her cleverness.

"You're teaching light clothes, aren't you?!"

"......" Fang Zheng rolled his eyes at Wu Yu'er, but when he saw Wu Yu'er's expectant expression, he still replied meaningfully: "You are really ice and snow smart!"

"Hmph, you're telling the truth. Wu Yu'er's face soon showed a bright smile, and then, her eyes also looked at the east, and then, her body suddenly trembled: "Huh, how did you know that Uncle Li was chopping wood? I remember that you never left here?"

"If I say I have two pairs of eyes, do you believe it or not?" Fang Zheng looked at Wu Yu'er's appearance, and the corners of his mouth raised again, revealing a bright smile as well.

"Believe, it's strange that I believe you!" Wu Yu'er replied disdainfully, and then muttered again: "You must have discussed it with Uncle Li early on, right?"

Fang Zhengzhi didn't go back to Wu Yu'er, but just gave her a middle finger casually, and then lay back again and closed his eyes.

......

One day passed quickly, and then two days, three days, four days......

Qingyi used the method taught to her by Fang Zhengzhi, and kept asking the villagers for advice on how to do farm work, and slowly merged with the villagers of Beishan Village.

"Unexpectedly, the girl in light clothes is not only strong, but also humble and studious. ”

"Isn't it, not only studious, but also smart, I only taught her once, and the vegetables she grows are even neater than mine!"

"Yes, this girl is really good, I used to think that she was silent, but now she is suddenly cheerful, as if she is a different person. ”

There was a lot of talk in Beishan Village.

"A different person?" The light clothes in the corner of the wall, listening to the discussion of the villagers, finally showed a thoughtful expression in his eyes: "It is rigid and easy to break, and it is as good as water...... I, I seem to get it!"

"Got it? Gang is yang, soft is yin, some things can actually be changed in a different way, the same is true for practicing swords, the sword is fast enough, it is naturally good, but slow is not necessarily bad, because the speed of the sword slows down, you can have more thinking and more changes when you come out of the sword. A figure appeared behind the light coat.

Qingyi's body trembled, and then, the whole person knelt directly to the ground, and directly kowtowed three times to the figure: "Qingyi, thank you for your advice!"

"Don't thank me, I'm helping you, but I'm actually helping myself. Fang Zheng shook his head, and then lifted up the light coat that was kneeling on the ground.

In fact, he had thought a lot about it during this time, such as what Yun Qingwu had been doing in the past few years, and he had talked to Wu Yu'er about these things.

But a little ......

But he never said it.

That is, Yun Qingwu's real strength is not just strategy, but extraordinary dominating ability, a spark of stars, can set the prairie on fire, as long as Yun Qingwu is given ten soldiers, she can use these ten soldiers to conquer a village, and then, the number of people becomes a hundred, then a thousand, ten thousand, or even one hundred thousand.

"A person's strength can only be one person forever, Yun Qingwu, the war between us is only now the real beginning!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze looked at Cangling Mountain, the direction of Blood Shadow City, as if there was another world there.

I don't know how long it took, a silver-white light finally flashed in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, this first shot starts with you!"

......

Half a month later.

The autumn breeze is coming, and the wolf smoke is rising.

The current situation in the Southern Regions is not good, it can even be said that it is extremely bad, a month ago, the most central Holy Mountain City has been occupied, and then, Yun Qingwu easily issued an order from the Holy Mountain City as the royal family of the Mountain Clan, summoning the Nanling Tribe and the Iron Soldier Tribe back to the Holy Mountain City to rescue.

Although the two chieftains of the Nanling Tribe and the Iron Hill Tribe felt different, how could they sit idly by when the Holy Mountain City was in an emergency?

The result was obvious, before the soldiers of the Nanling tribe and the Tieqiu tribe arrived at the Holy Mountain City, hundreds of thousands of elite demon soldiers of the demon clan had already been killed from the Blood Shadow City, and they took the two fortified cities of Nanling and Tieqiu in one fell swoop.

And now, the four tribes of Yan Crow, Shi Zun, Han Ape, and Thunder Lion have also lost three, and only one tribe of Thunder Lion is still holding on.

"Your Majesty, the Southern Regions have been lost, and please ask the King to preserve the bloodline of the Shan clan for the future of the Southern Regions...... Escape!" On the wall of the Thunder Lion Tribe, the three chiefs of the fallen tribe knelt on the ground together, each of them covered in bright red blood, and one of them even had both arms broken.

"Escape, where to escape?" Shan Yu, who was dressed in a long animal skin dress, looked at the demon army that had approached a mile from the Thunder Lion Tribe in the distance, and his eyes showed a kind of confusion in his despair.

It can be seen that the mountain rain is extremely tired now, and the wheat-colored skin is stained with dust, but these mountain rain obviously don't care much anymore.

Because, as the three chiefs said, it is no longer possible to hold on to the current Southern Regions.

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