Fang Qi threw his sleeves away angrily, in fact, he had nowhere to go after throwing his sleeves, so he casually found a tree and squatted under the tree to breathe, he was so angry that his heart hurt, and his head was buzzing. (.Yes.)? (.meaning.)? (.think.)? (.book.)? At that time, he really saw how serious he was in Shang Hongyuan's eyes, and he was so serious that he was surprised. Hongyuan is indeed grateful, he is really unseemly, he is really kind-hearted.

Fang Qi couldn't figure it out, although he and Hongyuan were not inseparable, they still knew each other, what specific thing made him change his mentality so dramatically, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, there was no reason why he couldn't notice it in the dark.

I really felt strange, there was a faint direction guess in my heart, but I couldn't catch it when I grasped it carefully, Fang Qi hugged his head painfully.

Except for the last time when they were in a dream, this is the first time the two of them have been so angry. After a while, Fang Qi raised his head, thinking that he couldn't sit still like this, he had to think of a way. As soon as he looked up, he saw a man standing opposite, and he was startled unsuspectingly, the man was standing in the grass with a plate of food in his hand, and looked at him, with small broken flowers at his feet. Fang Qi secretly scolded him for walking without making a sound, and then stood up without looking at him, patted his ass and walked into the small courtyard.

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, he couldn't swallow this breath, and decided to take revenge himself.

At this time, it was about to pass noon, and Fang Qi was ambitious and self-reliant, and went headlong into the study.

Small building on the third floor, not much else is more than many rooms. There are more than ten rooms on the upper and lower floors, and the three of them sleep in two rooms at most, and they can't use it at all. Fortunately, there are greedy people in the three of them...... You have to put good things under your nose to rest assured, and there are hundreds of obedient ones, and the spare rooms are full of treasures such as exercise cheats and spiritual weapon armor, and there are several rooms full of them, as well as special practice rooms.

I want to support myself, but it's a bit troublesome to really implement, and I'm so eager that I don't know where to start, and I can't wait to give birth to a few doppelgangers. This one meditates and exercises, the one who reads books and endorses books, and the one who is proficient in swordsmanship. It's a pity that he is only one person, Fang Qi first meditated in the practice room for a while, and his heart was chaotic and he couldn't sit still. I went to read the swordsmanship book again, and in the past few days, Hongyuan translated a swordsmanship for him, and he became even more angry after turning two pages of the book, this book was explained by Hongyuan, and now that person is the fuse, Fang Qi looked at the book and just wanted to tear it up and eat it. Any book here is a rare and unique book, and you can't just waste it. Fang Qi smoothed the corner of the book, carefully placed it back, and then went out with a sword.

In the dream realm, although the swordsmanship has been a little successful, but after all, it is just a shadow, and after waking up, I still remember the moves I learned before, and the true qi accumulated before is gone, and when I pick up the sword again, my hands are also a lot. But he held his breath in his heart, and practiced according to his previous memory, the sword is a good sword, and the speed of one move is not fast, but there is still the artistic conception of the sword light. This sword is heavy and heavy, Fang Qi was stunned and didn't feel tired after practicing for half an hour, physical work is more distracting than sitting there quietly, but his arm is a little sore.

Covered in sweat after stopping, Hongyuan stood not far away, holding a small basket, I don't know how long he looked at it.

Fang Qi spat out a turbid breath, unwilling to deal with him, and squatted on the ground to rest, and soon a pair of big feet appeared in front of him, and said in a low voice: "The Liuhong Sword is heavy, your physical strength is not good, and your arm should hurt at night." ”

Fang Qi was already suppressing the fire, and he was even more unhappy to hear him say this, so he turned his body away from him - he couldn't walk.

The man's stiff eyebrows furrowed, he didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

When the footsteps behind him walked away, Fang Qi looked back and took a snort, wondering if he should change his sword. At that time, I casually fished out a handful, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy, holding it was like holding a bag and turning my head, dead and sinking, and I couldn't eat it.

Fang Qi supported the ground with the body of the sword, stood up with difficulty, walked to the room where the sword was hidden, put the sword in the sheath and placed it on the table, and then picked among the other swords, and couldn't help but find it more and more difficult. I don't know if it's because of physical exhaustion, no sword is light. But it's normal, the sword of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts has no scrap copper and rotten iron, and the handles are all rare good swords in the world, what is the characteristic of a good sword, that is, it has texture, and it is heavy and heavy. Obviously, seeing that it is not big, it is impossible to pick it up, and Fang Cai's Liuhong Sword is a small witch compared to the others. Which sword cultivator who can hold a good sword does not have a kung fu foundation, Fang just held the Liuhong sword and practiced for half an hour, Fang Qi admired himself a little.

It's not that there are no light swords, almost all of them are female swords, small and fine, and they are used for female swordsmanship, and it is too embarrassing for him to use a female sword as a big man.

There is no such thing as a starting sword...... Fang Qi scratched his head, just thinking about it, the footsteps that had just left went and returned, listened in the courtyard, and then got closer and closer. Fang Qi's face changed slightly, and he was busy looking for a place to hide, Hongyuan had already appeared at the door, and said with a smile: "I said you wouldn't use it." ”

Fang Qi got up from under the table with a disdainful face, and said disdainfully: "I think that sword is too light! ”

Hongyuan stared at him for a while and said, "Then which one do you like?"

Fang Qi squinted at him, and only then did he see clearly that Hongyuan was standing at the door with a dark wood in his hand and a dagger.

"What do you mean?" Fang Qi frowned.

Hongyuan walked in and said, "Ask which one you like." Make it exactly the same for you. ”

Fang Qi was furious: "Wooden Sword?!" "Can't fool him as a three-year-old child?

Hongyuan coaxed: "Use this first, and then change it later." ”

Not wanting to be in the same room with him, Fang Qi froze for a few seconds, picked up a sword casually and wanted to go out, Hongyuan held his hand, and his voice became cold: "The Immortal Sword is heavier than the Liuhong Sword, what are you angry with me?"

Fang Qi snatched the sword from his hand, and his voice was colder than his: "I don't care about you, you don't care about me, let go!"

Hongyuan took a breath, his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and he stepped forward to block the person between his body and the table. The edge of the table was against his waist, Hongyuan was very close, the tips of the two noses almost touched, and the breath exhaled spat on his face one by one. Fang Qi stepped back hard, but he didn't retreat three points, and his back hurt him, but he could look at him without dodging or dodging.

Hongyuan looked at him and gritted his teeth: "Admit your mistake!"

"......" Fang Qi's eyes were red with anger, and he said in his heart I recognize your uncle, the root of his nose was so sore that he wanted to shed tears, and he clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound. Angry and aggrieved, who is he for, where did he do wrong, does this bastard know what to do, he makes people bully him into an inhuman form, and he doesn't want to take revenge but repay his kindness, what kind of truth is this, but he is really a holy father who repays grievances with virtue! Now he is distressed and distressed, but it is wrong!

Fang Qi sniffed his nose twice, and his nose and eye circles were terribly red. Hongyuan's movements paused slightly, and his expression softened: "You can't talk nonsense when you're angry, aren't you making me uncomfortable." ”

As he spoke, he took a step back, and a deep mark appeared on his waist. Reached behind to help him rub it gently, lowered his head and kissed his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "It's me who is wrong, okay, what do you want?"

Fang Qi glared at him vigorously, thinking that there was no endless way for the heavens to come, pushing people away, Hongyuan took a stool and waited for him to sit, Fang Qi said: "You are just wrong, fool." ”

Hongyuan nodded, not daring to provoke him again.

Fang Qi knocked on the table and said, "What do you mean at noon, you explain it to me clearly, is it possible that you have forgotten all the pickled things before?" I said do you know what they said about you behind their backs, and it passed so lightly? I can't see it, so generous." ”

Hongyuan smiled, leaned against the table and bowed his head and said, "It's not generous, it's not important." ”

It doesn't matter? Fang Qi straightened his eyes again, almost thinking that he was a different way of mocking. Knowing that Hongyuan eats soft or not hard, he still can't help but slap the table and say: "Say that you are confused, you are really confused! Then you should say, it is not important, what is important? I can tell you, those old guys don't teach them a lesson, they know to kick their noses in the face every day, and then talk about your attitude, what do your parents under Jiuquan think? Even if you can swallow this breath, can your father and mother swallow it?!"

Knowing that he hadn't finished speaking, Hongyuan waited patiently for the next step, Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Take a step back, although the little duckbill is still at the age of being hated by cats and dogs, but one day she will grow up, what if she is going to get married? Do you really think that your daughter can pick one of these, what if she likes a monk?!

Hongyuan didn't bother with him, and said calmly: "My father was born in the cultivation realm and grew up in the cultivation realm, if he really holds a grudge, he won't wait for me to make a move." ”

Fang Qi was stunned, his brain exploded with a bang, and he was a little stunned for a while, he knew what Hongyuan meant. Changhuai Sword God didn't know what the consequences would be if he insisted on being with the Lingxiao Goddess, and he was willing. As a backup, wishful thinking wants to seek justice for the ancestors, but what if they don't want this justice.

"That little thing ......" Hongyuan showed a hint of a smile: "My mother doesn't have a father like you to worry about her, and she never forgets her marriage." My daughter can distinguish right from wrong, even if she can't distinguish between right and wrong, find a cat and a dog to come back, I, a mother, can protect and raise it, only she bullies others, you just have to rest assured. ”

Fang Qi looked at him stunned, and Hongyuan asked, "Not satisfied?"

Fang Qi was still immersed in the embarrassment just now, scratched his nose and said, "No......" He remembered one thing, "What about you, why don't you talk about you?"

The two of them sat in hundreds of swords, and the room was quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

"I don't care," Hongyuan's breathing was obviously much heavier, and he suppressed it: "I'm really scared, you had an accident last time...... If you want me to live half a life, you can spare me, I can't stand the next time. ”

Hongyuan looked at him intently, and his tone and eyes were so heavy that he couldn't raise his head: "It's good like this now, I don't want to make enemies anymore." ”

Fang Qi stared at him, his heart was in a ball, and he held the man's cold hand: "But ......"

Hongyuan interrupted: "No, but." He shook his hand vigorously and let go, picked up the knife and scraped the wood.

Fang Qi couldn't laugh and cry, watching the sawdust fall. Facing his side face, Hongyuan sat here with a big face, with the same strength and □□ as ever. His appearance is similar to that of usual, his real face is heartfelt, his facial features are sharp, and he looks stern and harsh. But the more such a hard person began to be timid, the more pitiful he seemed to be when he occasionally showed weakness, how could he bear to embarrass him again.

Fang Qi couldn't open his mouth, thinking in his heart that he would just forget it, wouldn't it be over, it was really too cheap for those old guys.

I don't know how long it took, but a familiar voice asked, "Which sword do you like?"

Fang Qi glanced to the side with his chin on his lean, Hongyuan had already cut the wood in a thin circle, and said listlessly: "Whatever, it's all the same." ”

Hongyuan's movements stopped: "Still not dead?"

"Listen to me," Fang Qi flattered him and shook his hand again, and Hongyuan threw the knife into the scabbard with his backhand before giving him a few fingers to hold.

"Changhuai Sword God doesn't care about their leniency, it's not that they're wrong, and it doesn't mean that it gives others a reason to slander and criticize. Hongyuan, we can't be turtles with shrunken heads, someone has to stand up, we have to let them know that even if the two of them die, their reputations can't be smeared! Don't be so cowardly," Fang Qi carefully looked at his face and said, "You...... You have made more enemies earlier, but you see who dares to come to the door, it is not bad to add a few more, and besides, they already hate you, even if you ...... If you turn back to the shore, you won't be able to get a good reputation, so it's better for the wicked to do it to the end. ”

Hongyuan pinched his fingers in turn, rubbing his fingers carefully, he had some sawdust in his hands, a little prickly but not painful: "I knew you didn't give up, so I asked you what you wanted." ”

Fang Qi laughed, this question Hongyuan also asked just now.

"It's hard to be sensible," Hongyuan muttered to himself, letting go of his hand and saying, "Tell me when you think of it." ”

But what is the specific, Fang Qi is really difficult for a while. He used to have a bad stomach full of water, and he secretly rubbed and thought about it for a few days, and served a pot to relieve his anger. But judging from the current situation, it is really a bit tricky, there is the high mountain of the Changhuai Sword God in front, the cultivation realm is the hometown where he was born and raised, blessed by it, supported by people, only today's cultivation and status, how dare he be the master of the sword god, Hongyuan has to retreat three points. Besides, in addition to the fact that the Changhuai Sword God likes the Lingxiao Goddess, he is probably as old-fashioned and conservative as those old guys before. If he was really a deviant, he would have made a mess in the cultivation world a long time ago. Retreating incognito to the mountains and forests is not only quiet in Tuergen, but more importantly, it is more important to avoid facing the sword of the same door in the past.

In this way, in the name of seeking justice for him, I am afraid that if I go to the underworld, I will be blamed.

Fang Qi took a deep breath to comfort himself, how happy it is to die, isn't it a relief, and the pain of living is also a kind of torture. Besides, the monk will not sit back and destroy Yuan Dan, if he dies horizontally and vertically, he will fight to break the net. Fang Qi looked at the person scraping wood next to him, the fish died when he died, and the net could not be broken. In fact...... Speaking of which, the most irritating thing is that the monks do not repent, they don't have backache when they stand and talk, and they don't have any responsibility when they speak. If they were willing to reflect on their mistakes and actively make up for their mistakes at that time, this incident would not have kept him haunted by it, and every time he thought of that talk, he was still so angry that his hands trembled.

I don't have a backache when I stand and talk...... Fang Qi frowned, thinking about it.

"You really should listen to what those people say about you," Fang Qi said: "I just can't get used to seeing them speak lightly, those things are not the same thing if they don't put it on themselves, everything is pushed to you, to your father, and I am angry with a little responsibility and sneering." I think that if we treat others in their own way, we should be able to distinguish whether it is a congenital cause or an acquired cause. You are certainly at fault for making this situation possible, but they are even more indispensable! No one is clean. ”

Fang Qi became angry again as he spoke, but Hongyuan laughed, Fang Qi glared at him, "You can still laugh!"

Hongyuan leaned close to his face and said in a dumb voice, "Are you hugging me?"

“…… Be amorous!" Fang Qi scolded him with red earlobes, knocked the person aside and walked out quickly.

Forcing people to conform is not as simple and pleasant as a rough and vigorous fight, this is a delicate job, and the most direct and effective way is to suppress people with momentum. First of all, a dismount scared people, and the vitality of the cultivation realm was greatly damaged, and he directly took a large number of demonic beasts to suppress the formation, not afraid that he would not agree.

Fang Qi had been looking forward to this matter for a long time, thinking about the appearance of the cultivation realm being so angry that he couldn't kill them, he couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour, and he couldn't sit still at all. Hongyuan followed him, glanced at the sky, and then at his face, and secretly sighed that this conversation was not at the right time, and he couldn't eat and sleep well.

Sure enough, he didn't even have the patience to wait for tomorrow, so he turned his head and drove him to gather a large army, Hongyuan pressed his shoulder and reminded: "It's not a bad day." ”

Fang Qi rubbed his hands and said: "You don't understand, one day late will be uncomfortable for a day, hurry up, hurry up, without further ado." ”

"It's tomorrow at the earliest," Hongyuan muttered, "Wait for tomorrow, I will definitely go tomorrow." ”

"Why?"

Hongyuan asked him to look up and asked, "What time is it?"

The sunset is shining, the glow is shining, and it is almost dusk.

Hongyuan pushed him to the front hall, "Cook now, you can also stop." ”

Fang Qi turned his head as he walked and said, "I suggest going to Pujiangshan to eat! It's okay not to eat, in fact, I'm not hungry yet." ”

At this time, he had already walked to the door, Hongyuan held on to the door frame and said, "Okay, let's go now." ”

"......" Fang Qi quickly said: "Can't just the two of us, go together!"

"It's easy to say," Hongyuan began to wash his hands and make soup, sitting at the door to choose vegetables, and a demonic beast brought freshly cut vegetables, the dishes were quite fresh, and the water was bright green. Holding a green vegetable in his hand, Hongyuan looked embarrassed, "You are on a whim, and you want a lot of people and fast, how can there be such a good thing, do you know how much effort it takes to convey the news?"

Fang Qi looked at him with suspicion, he used to act as if he was omnipotent, how could he be restrained today. After measuring it for a while, he didn't see anything abnormal, nodded pretending to be disappointed, and said, "I remember hearing someone say that you would do that when I was in Pujiangshan...... Wanli Transmission, isn't it very fast and convenient? "Why does the tone sound like knocking on the door one by one?

"You know a lot," Hongyuan stopped his movements and looked at him with a half-smile, "Anyway, not today, there is no room to discuss, and it is useless to stare at me." ”

Fang Qi: "......" How can he deceive people and be so arrogant?

After Hongyuan finished speaking, he continued to choose vegetables, Fang Qi sneered, you should be proud first, sooner or later, you will be punished one day, there is a time for you to beg me. Don't let me have the upper hand, I won't teach you to take the elevator to open the security door with a microwave, and I won't teach you to play with your mobile phone!

The meal that day was very unpleasant, and even the duckbill could be seen. She was too small to reach the table, and the two adults could not accommodate her to eat at the small table, so her fierce mother made her a stool with a ladder, and climbed up when she was eating, and there were baffles behind the seat and on the left and right sides so as not to fall down if she moved.

With several grains of white rice on the corners of his mouth, the little platypus's eyes were dripping, looking at this and that.

Her father usually scolded her for being an active ancestor and not being honest when eating, but today he didn't lead by example, he couldn't sit still than her, and he only ate a corner of rice for half a day. Her mother didn't mean to care, and she didn't give vegetables.

Little Duckbill saw that the atmosphere was not quite right, and after observing it for a while, she was happy, Hongyuan rarely cared about her, but Fang Qi was tightly controlled, and she was not allowed to be picky, but she liked to eat meat the most, green vegetables were natural enemies, and Fang Qi gave a big bowl of vegetables every time and had to eat it, which was particularly inhumane. The little duckbill happily lay on the table, picking meat to eat, eating while sandwiching, the belly was round and refused to stop, and after a while, a very majestic tip emerged from the rice bowl, and a dish full of meat.

Hongyuan put down his chopsticks, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't think about getting off the table if you can't finish eating." ”

Little Duckbill: "......"

The little girl touched her belly and continued to lie on the table silently, how to clip it back one by one.

After the meal was over, the little duckbill ran to the rattan chair under the flower tree and sat down, and after a while, it was boring, and then went to swing. The swing is simple to make, just tied to two trees with an iron cable, which is not beautiful but quite strong. Fang Qi was afraid of hitting her delicate buttocks, so he specially laid a wooden board on the seat, wrapped it with a soft mattress, and there was a chair back that could lean back.

Usually after dinner Hongyuan washes the dishes, she and her father come here to play for a while, the swing is a little high, the foot is a big cut to reach the ground, every time you have to be hugged up, and then scream for people to push from behind. The little guy is very bold, and he is not afraid to swing high. Fang Qi was very relieved every time he was at this time, and finally gave him a long face, in his eyes, a little girl was rarely so brave.

No one cared about her today, the little duckbill glanced into the room and called out to him, and Fang Qi waved his hand to signal not to disturb him. Children are always very sensitive, and thinking about the atmosphere that was wrong at the time of eating just now, I really retreated. She moved a wooden pier and put it under it as a pedal, climbed up and sat down. There was no one to help her shake up, and the little platypus looked around, and saw her mother wipe her hands and come out of the kitchen, but she didn't dare to call him, so she had to shake her legs and sigh, hoping that she would grow up early, otherwise she would have to ask someone for a swing. Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly remembered the sound of the iron cable colliding, and a large shadow covered him, and he whispered, "Hold on." The little platypus subconsciously grabbed the iron rope, and the swing flew high as it ascended. The little duckbill happily kicked her legs, as long as she pushed her to the beginning, the little one would borrow his own strength, lean back hard when he went back, and rush forward when he went forward, so that he could swing high steadily. Hongyuan let go of his hand and kicked the wooden pier with his foot, so as not to stumble when he was swinging back and forth, and he didn't kick too far, so that he wouldn't dare to come down and cry and wipe his tears.

When she turned her head to see that the person was gone, the tall back still looked unkind, but she secretly laughed.

The scene outside was all in his eyes, Fang Qi waited for him to enter the house, crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Mother's love!"

Hongyuan: "......"

Fang Qi didn't continue to laugh at him, looked at the night outside, and asked with his chin propped up, "What time is it?"

This question was asked from squatting in the kitchen while cooking, asking at the dinner table, asking it after eating, and asking it again when I went to bed. Hongyuan put the lamp on the head of the bed, took out a box of ointment, and replied, "It's a moment." ”

Fang Qi converted the hour, and it was only past nine o'clock...... Rolling around on the bed with a pillow and doing nothing. He suspected that there might be forty-eight hours a day here, otherwise how could time pass so slowly, and it was better to say during the day, walking around the day. In the evening, he cooked by himself, made food, ate and played, and played for a while, but it was only nine o'clock, which is unscientific! In the past, he was lying in bed and casually scrolling through his mobile phone at eleven o'clock......

"Sit down here," Hongyuan took the pillow and put it to the side, patting the bed board next to him.

Fang Qi squinted at it, Hongyuan was holding a box of ointment in his hand, and when he opened the lid of the box, a fragrance came to his nose, and the fragrance was very light and smelled good. Fang Qi propped up his body and asked, "New lubrication, I haven't seen it before, what smell, I smell it." ”

Hongyuan pushed his face aside and said with a smile: "No, give me your hand." ”

Hongyuan held up his arm and applied a layer of ointment to the skin, the ointment was white and transparent, covering the arm and soaking it cold. Hongyuan kneaded and massaged his forearm, and pressed twice on the muscles, and there was no obvious soreness, and the surface was hot and a little hot. Fang Qi knew it in his heart, similar to safflower oil?

Hongyuan smeared carefully, and at the same time explained that it was very slow, one arm could not be pinched for a long time, and it was a little sore at the beginning, and the more it was pinched later, the more painful it became. Fang Qi tried hard to cooperate at first, but after a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore, shook his hands and said: "It's a little painful, how can you pinch it more and more it hurts, you hurry up, or don't pinch it." ”

Hongyuan ignored him, Fang Qi pursed his lips, stretched out his foot to kick the ointment, it was originally kicked to play, but the surface of the medicine box was smooth, and he didn't kick it to the ground.

The hand on his shoulder stopped, and he could feel the strength slowly retracting: "I don't know what to do, someone is waiting for me and picking and choosing." ”

Fang Qi touched the tip of his nose, shook his shoulder, and the strength dissipated, and said unhappily: "It hurts, you can't do it lightly." ”

"Ask for your own hardship, don't bother today, tomorrow it will hurt even more," Hongyuan didn't have a soft heart, and even had more strength, raised his eyes and said, "If it hurts, it's called, there's no one here." ”

Fang Qi gritted his teeth and kept silent, joke, there is really no one here, only a pervert who is in heat at any time, he is not stupid enough to ignite the fire.

After rubbing for a while, the medicinal oil was fully absorbed, and the other arm was changed, and the whole body was covered except for the buttocks. Half an hour has passed this time, and my skin is red. Fang Qi lay on the bed and looked at the top of the tent, and Hongyuan pushed him inside, putting down the curtain and separating it from the outer room, leaving a small piece of heaven and earth.

Fang Qi consciously moved in, and wrapped the quilt against the root of the wall.

Hongyuan reflexively saw him, and said helplessly: "What are you doing running so far, the wall is very cold, come over here." ”

Fang Qi shook his head firmly and refused: "If you don't do it today, don't move your hands and feet, otherwise you will turn your face and show you." ”

The man showed an expression of what to do, and coaxed: "I'll go to Pujiangshan tomorrow, can you sleep tonight?"

Fang Qi pondered for a while, and saw Hongyuan leaning over, and even carried the quilt to the middle of the bed and pressed it, Fang Qi put his hands against his chest to prevent him from kissing him, and the man coaxed: "Just once." ”

If you walk a lot at night, you will always remember to bring a flashlight, Fang Qi shook his head and refused to be fooled by him. Too much □□ is not pleasant, and it is hard to stop once you start. In front of him, he is not a fair man, he often gives him the right to start, but rarely gives him the qualifications to stop.