Fang Zhong Huoran opened his eyes, raised his hand, and held the pressure on him, the place where he started was soft, a little slippery, a little cold. Yes! A coquettish cry came from the slender figure in his hand. Fang Zhong thought that she would stop and leave in a hurry, but after the figure trembled for a while, it calmed down again, and under the dim firelight, a pair of bright eyes flashed with tears and looked at Fang Zhong. There were tears that showed that she was not voluntary, but instead of struggling, she raised her hand and trembled to untie Fang Zhong's clothes. The distance between the two was so close that the hot breath she exhaled almost sprayed onto Fang Zhong's face. "Stop!" Fang Zhong finally couldn't help but whisper, and pushed hard, ruthlessly rejecting the petite and enthusiastic figure. With a thud, the girl fell to the ground. If the tears in the original big eyes were embarrassed and reluctant, then the tears left now must be aggrieved and incomprehensible. Feeling aggrieved for himself, feeling puzzled for Fang Zhong, on a cold winter night, a gentle girl threw herself into her arms, and someone would refuse. There were angry shouts from several people in the distance, and then there was a sword light, and someone pulled out a scimitar and rushed towards Fang Zhong. Fang Zhong quickly got up, put the sword box on his back, and then looked coldly at the crowd that gathered around. A stout young man in the crowd was holding a scimitar in his hand, the blade was facing Fang Zhong, his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "What's wrong with her, you want to treat her like this?" Fang Zhong was stunned and said, "Why did Your Excellency say this? "Aya is already the best girl we have here, and you still dislike her, obviously trying to humiliate us." The young man's face turned red, and he said excitedly. On the one hand, he was certainly angry for Fang Zhong's ruthlessness, but even more angry was that someone actually sent his beloved woman into someone else's arms without telling him. Fang Zhong was a little inexplicable, he just rejected a girl who was not willing, this was not humiliation, but respect, why were these people so angry, and even swords against each other. In the distance, another person shouted, "Stop! Then the crowd was divided, and the older man Fang Zhong had seen a long time ago walked in with a stern face, stretched out his hand to grab the young man's wrist, and said, "Lang Bu, the distinguished guests don't like it, it's because we don't treat them well, and we can't help others, how can we take out the knife and take it back quickly." The young man thrust his knife into the sheath in frustration, snorted at Fang Zhong, and turned away with hatred. Two elderly women in the crowd stepped forward, covered the girl with a blanket and wept, and helped her towards the fire. The girl turned around, tears glistening on her pretty face, and there was more resentment in the grievance. Fang Zhong said warmly to the older man: "Uncle, I didn't mean to offend, I really don't know what happened?" "It's none of your business." The old man was a little distracted. "It's my family's Aya who isn't good enough to let you be tempted for her. It's a pity that I only have such a daughter, and if my eldest daughter is still here, maybe you will see her more. Fang Zhong exclaimed: "She...... Is it your daughter? "Let one of his beautiful daughters accompany another man in the dark night, and after being rejected, he blamed his daughter for being bad, and felt extremely sorry for that man, if Fang Zhong hadn't experienced this kind of thing, he would never have imagined that it would be true. Fang Zhong only felt that his head was a little big, and felt that it was better to stay away from these people, and said to the man: "Leave early in the next morning, and never disturb you." The man shook his head and said disappointedly, "A warrior like you will not stay without the most beautiful maid for you." After speaking, he seemed to be twenty years old all of a sudden, and walked back to the crowd with bent over, and the crowd around him also looked at Fang Zhong coldly with unkind eyes, and sat down silently as he returned to the fire. The atmosphere was so strange that Fang Zhong had no intention of sleeping anymore, leaning against the stone wall, just waiting for dawn to leave. These people were so weird, they knew that they would encounter such an embarrassing thing, Fang Zhong would rather huddle together with the hideous beast. While he was thinking wildly, a figure in the crowd stood up, glanced at Fang Zhong a few times, and then slowly walked over despite the dissuasion of others. Before the person got closer, Fang Zhong could already see from his figure that it was the girl who threw herself into his arms before. Fang Zhong turned his head sideways, but he didn't see it. The figure stopped a few feet away from Fang Zhong, and a timid voice said, "Am I ugly?" Fang Zhong didn't want to answer, but the figure took a few steps forward unwillingly, and said unrelentingly: "Others say that I am beautiful, Lang Bu likes me so much, why did you reject me." Fang Zhong turned his head and stared at the energetic face, which still had grievances and incomprehension on his face. It seems that if I don't make it clear, this strange girl won't leave lightly. Fang Zhong said helplessly: "You are very beautiful, not ugly at all, if I were Langbu, I would like you." The girl finally had a big smile on her face. You don't lie to me? "Of course, I don't lie to you." The girl's face suddenly swelled with a flush, and she took a few steps towards Fang Zhong, and the two were already very close, and then she said softly: "Then you hug me, I want my father to see that you rejected me because I am not beautiful, not because I make you angry." Fang Zhong felt very embarrassed again, he looked behind the girl, and found that many people were peeking here, it seemed that this girl came here, these people all knew. Seeing that Fang Zhong was still indifferent, the girl's eyes turned red, and she said sadly: "You lied to me, you really still think I'm ugly." Her body shook, and she almost fell in grief. Seeing that she cared so much about this matter, it seemed that if she didn't say anything, it was possible for this girl to commit suicide when she was sad, so she hurriedly said, "Just hug?" "Yes, just a hug, if you will...... You can also do something else......" Fang Zhong didn't wait for her to finish, stretched out his hands, and hugged her in his arms. The girl was pleasantly surprised, and she also hugged Fang Zhong and buried her head deep in his arms, a girl's unique fragrance filled Fang Zhong's snort. Several people who saw it in the distance stood up at once, including Na Lang Bu and the girl's father. One of them had a look of wonder and bewilderment, while the other was full of joy. With a thud, a small scimitar fell from Fang Zhong's feet. The knife slipped out of the girl's sleeve. Fang Zhong was taken aback, what was this girl secretly hiding such a knife for? The two hugged for a long time before the girl let go of her arm, leaned over to pick up the scimitar, and smiled shyly: "If you don't hug me, this knife will be stuck in my chest." "This girl actually came with a mortal heart just now, but fortunately, Fang Zhong finally hugged her in the end. The eldest uncle, the girl's father, came in front of Fang Zhong in a hurry, with a smile on his face, "Aya can win the favor of warriors, it is the blessing of our people, if you want, you can let her do anything at any time." Fang Zhong saw that there was an unwilling look in Na Langbu's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "No need, I'm very tired, I just want to have a good rest." "Then you can rest, Aya will be by your side." He said to me, bowed, and walked back into the crowd. The eyes of the crowd suddenly became less hateful, but a little more kind and kind. Aya hugged Fang Zhong's arm like a cheerful bird, for fear that he would regret it and drive herself away. Fang Zhong was a little helpless, fortunately, the girl was wearing clothes at this moment, if she also stripped naked and entangled around her at the moment, and then said that she would die if she didn't hug her, I really didn't know how to deal with herself. Fang Zhong and Aya both snuggled up to the stone wall, Aya put her arms around him and rested her head on her shoulders, like a couple in deep love, Na Aya said softly, "What's your name?" "My name is Fang Zhong." "Fang Zhong? It's a very common name, but my father said that you are a great warrior, enough to protect the safety of your people. Fang Zhong smiled, not knowing what to say. Where did you come from and where are you going? "I came from the East and I am going to the West. Have you heard of the West? The girl blinked and said, "This is the West, will you stop your steps for me?" Fang Zhong shook his head and said, "I have to go further to the west." The girl said a little sadly: "I don't want to go further to the west, if you must go, then I will follow you." Fang Zhong was taken aback and asked, "Didn't you say that Lang Bu likes you, why don't you want to be with him?" The girl said a little sadly: "Before I met you, Lang Bu was the warrior I admired the most, but my father said that he was not as good as you, and I have seen with my own eyes that you are not afraid of him at all, even in the face of his sword." I believe that what my father said is right, you are really a more powerful warrior than Lang Bu, for the sake of the clan, I can only ask Lang Bu for forgiveness, I believe he also knows that I am right to do this, just like my sister, willing to throw into the arms of the strong. Fang Zhongxin said that he had known this, he should have shown that he was cowardly, but if he was really like that, he would be driven outside by the wind and snow. The people here seem to have a lot of respect for the brave warriors. Fang Zhongke never thought that he would take a weak girl here and there, no matter how beautiful and gentle she was, it was impossible to take her with her. But the girl in front of her seems to be willing to follow her to the ends of the earth. "Your name is Aya, what about your sister, what is her name?" "Her name is Ah Duo, and she is the most beautiful woman in our clan. But Daddy said that she was robbed by a demon, no, not robbed, but taken away willingly. Because only in this way can we get our peace. Now, finally it's my turn. Fang Zhong smiled, "I'm not a demon. Aya tightened her grip on Fang Zhong's arm and said with a smile: "So I'm very happy that I don't have to serve a group of very ugly-looking monks like my sister." Fang Zhongqi said: "Serving a group of monks? "Yes, she was chosen to be the Buddha's maid, and she will never leave there in the future." "There will also be a need for Buddha's maids in the temple? You're talking about bhikshunis, a group of nuns living together. Fang Zhong didn't know if she understood the difference between male and female monks and nuns in the temple. Aya shook her head and said, "No, she is a maid, but then she was taken by a mage and pulled to the empowerment, and my father saw her carried away by a group of very ugly evil monks." My father shed a lot of tears at that time, but for the safety of his clan, he had to endure it. "What is an empowerment?" "I don't know, it's a terrible thing anyway, and he won't tell my dad if I ask him. Later, when I was also chosen to be a maid, my father insisted on running away with me. He said he wanted to find me a true warrior who could protect not only me but also our people from harm. Aya seemed to be very happy, looked at Fang Zhong and said, "You are our warrior." Fang Zhong wanted to say no, but under her hot eyes, he really couldn't bear to say something that disappointed her. Dad took us to escape from the West with great difficulty, of course I don't like to go back, don't you go, okay, stay, I will serve you well, let you know that Aya is the best woman you have ever seen in your life......" Aya looked forward to a better future, leaning on Fang Zhong's arm and falling asleep.

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