As soon as he left the martial arts arena, Fang Cheng almost bumped into a passerby who was walking in a hurry.

"Borrowed," the man said apologetically, then crossed Fang Cheng and ran in the direction of the martial arts arena.

"What's going on?" Fang Cheng immediately turned around and chased forward.

"Master Wang is seriously injured, and I came to find Senior Brother Huo. Only then did the man notice that Fang Cheng came out of the martial arts arena, thinking that he was also one of Wang Lingyu's disciples.

When Fang Cheng heard this, his heart sank, although Wang Lingyu was only the resident manager, he was also a master of the Jindan Consummation Level, and with the backing of the Dustless Sword Sect, ordinary forces did not dare to offend him at all.

didn't have time to think about it, Fang Cheng immediately showed that the end of the world was close at hand and rushed back to the station.

At this time, white curtains and white lanterns had been hung in the station, and the maids and servants were all gloomy, like mourners.

"Where is Senior Brother Wang?" Fang Cheng casually grabbed a hurried subordinate and asked.

"Your Excellency is in the attic. The man choked up.

Obviously, Wang Lingyu has a good reputation here for more than ten years, and people read him well.

Fang Cheng left the man behind and went straight to the attic.

As soon as he walked outside the attic, he found that the corridor was crowded with people, including subordinates and merchants from Julu City.

Pushing everyone away, Fang Cheng broke into the door directly.

"Get out!"

At this time, there was an impatient rebuke from the attic.

"Senior Brother Wang, it's me. As soon as Fang Cheng opened the door, he found a doctor seeing a doctor.

"Senior brother, you're here...... Doctor Lu, you go out first. After Wang Lingyu heard Fang Cheng's voice, he reluctantly said a word.

When Dr. Lu heard this, his expression was a little stunned, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and finally just sighed and walked away.

After Fang Cheng passed over the Doctor Lu, he walked to the bed and looked down at Wang Lingyu.

I saw that this Senior Brother Wang had a big hole in his chest, and before the bleeding had stopped, it was still seeping out, almost dyeing the entire bed red.

If he wasn't a Jindan real person, I'm afraid he would have died at this moment.

"Senior Brother Wang, where have you been today?" Fang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and pinched his arm, pouring true qi into his body.

After a while, Wang Lingyu seemed to have recovered some of his strength, and coughed a few times before he said: "When we went to handle a case, we encountered a ghost, and we were attacked without noticing, and everyone else died except me." ”

"Ghosts?" Fang Cheng thought in a trance that he had misheard, what kind of ghost could hurt a Jindan real person.

"Yes, they are very strange, powerful, lightning fast, and their swords are so hard to hurt that if they weren't for the ghosts, I can't think of what they would be. ”

Wang Lingyu's face turned pale, and he didn't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or because he remembered those unbearable things.

"Senior brother, I'll help you heal first, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

Fang Cheng had vaguely guessed what Wang Lingyu had touched at this time, so he quickly tapped his five fingers on more than a dozen acupuncture points on Wang Lingyu's body.

"Ahem"

Wang Lingyu felt that there seemed to be a ball of hot air on his body that appeared out of thin air, and it was very comfortable, so he couldn't help coughing.

……

After Changsheng heard that Wang Lingyu was injured, he immediately rushed outside the attic.

Then he knew from the mouths of his subordinates that Fang Cheng was healing him, and then he was relieved.

After waiting like this for about an hour, the door to the attic opened.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Wang, how is his injury?"

As soon as Fang Cheng stepped out of the room, Changsheng approached him, grabbed his sleeve and asked.

"It's no big deal, Senior Brother Wang just fell asleep, you all disperse. ”

Fang Cheng waved at the people who were gathered in the corridor.

The people retreated in an orderly manner, and only a dozen merchants were still gathered in the corridor as if they were flattering.

"When my brother gets better, we will arrange a banquet to thank you for your kindness. At this time, Fang Cheng promised.

When the businessmen heard this, they all looked happy, and they also said goodbye one by one when they saw that their goals had been achieved.

After they all left, Fang Cheng also pulled Changsheng and walked out, while saying, "Senior Brother Wang's injury may not heal in ten days and half a month, so I will stay for a few more days......

In addition, I will go to Sufu tonight, you and Huo Dong will stay here to spend the night, and I will not worry about the others. ”

"Good. Changsheng agreed, and when he heard that Fang Cheng was going to stay longer, he was immediately full of joy.

"Be careful. Fang Cheng saw that she was not vigilant, so he reminded her.

Changsheng nodded solemnly, and the joy on his face also subsided a little.

As soon as they walked out of the backyard, they met Huo Dong and the others.

"Uncle Shi, the affairs of several junior brothers have been taken care of. Huo Dong stepped forward and said, looking sad.

"Well, your master is fine, just cultivate for a while. Fang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said in relief.

Huo Dong nodded, his face slightly improved.

Wang Lingyu is their backbone, as long as he is alive, he will definitely avenge the blood hatred of several juniors and disciples in the future.

"Tonight, you and Changsheng will keep vigil, and I'll go out. Fang Cheng explained again.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

"These talismans, you arrange for people to post them at all the entrances and exits of the mansion, no matter what the wind and grass are, don't pay attention to them. ”

Fang Cheng took out a stack of talismans from his arms and handed them to Huo Dong.

After Huo Dong took it, he cherished it and put it away closely.

After Fang Cheng explained a few more words, he took Changsheng back to her boudoir.

After closing the door, he untied the green steel sword from his waist and handed it to Changsheng: "You can put away this sword in case you need it." ”

"Senior brother, you don't bring weapons?" Changsheng looked at him with some confusion.

Fang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "The ghosts can't help me." ”

"Senior brother, I'm really useless, I can't help you with anything. Changsheng blamed himself slightly.

Only then did she realize that she was a mortal and could not intervene in such affairs at all, and even self-preservation had become a problem.

"You are still young, and you have great luck in you, and you will achieve something in the future. Fang Cheng comforted her like this.

Since Changsheng can escape a catastrophe and survive alone, he has the luck of a clan, and if he steps into the immortal path, it will definitely be smooth.

"I'm actually very stupid, I can't even learn archery......" Changsheng felt a little sorry for himself and secretly wept.

"Diligence can make up for shortcomings, and the path of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, if it is not achieved in a hundred years, it will be two hundred years, three hundred years. ”

Changsheng burst into tears and laughed, although Fang Cheng just said it casually, but instead pointed out the direction for her.

These days, she also knew a lot about cultivation from Fang Cheng's mouth, but she was not sure whether she was really talented in cultivation, and she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in her heart.

"Senior brother, thank you for making me happy. "Although Changsheng is only eight years old, he has experienced the difficulty of extermination, and it seems that he has grown up a lot overnight, and he has a little more girlish heart.