Fang Huan walked out of the house and looked up at the moon in the courtyard in a daze.

I finally ran into a damn person, and I didn't even let myself do it, what kind of thing is this?

"Thank you for saving your life. ”

Fang Huan looked down and saw that it was a local dog named Gouwa.

"They...... I don't know if you can speak human language?" Fang Huan asked, pointing to the room.

The dog baby shook his head and said: "I have been like this since I can remember, I grew up with them, they only treat me as a dog, and they never shy away from me when I speak, I slowly learned to speak, but I never say it in front of them, I always pretend to be a dog, so that they will not be suspicious." ”

"And the dog barked in the market before ......?"

"I've seen other dogs before, and they'll follow me, and it's strange that dogs can bark?" said the dog with a sly smile that only a human can have.

Several other entertainers in the house came out, glanced at the dog baby, and then walked quickly to Fang Huan's side.

Obviously, the old man was already dead, and as for what the death looked like, Fang Huan was not interested in going into the house to take a look.

"Thank you Engong for helping us get rid of the old guy's control, I can't wait for anything to repay, and I am willing to serve Engong for the rest of my life. ”

The entertainer fell to his knees, with sincerity in his words.

It seems that a lot of people have been calling themselves that lately.

To be honest, Fang Huan didn't like this title very much, and hurriedly shook his hand and said: "You all get up, I don't need you to serve, you can do whatever you have to do, I came here mainly to be curious about the dog baby, and saving you is just a gesture, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

The artists were suddenly dazed and at a loss.

"That'...... So where are we going?"

They have been enslaved by the old man for more than ten years, and they have long lost their lives.

Fang Huan thought for a while, reached out and took off the bronze mask, pointed to his face and said: "My name is Fang Huan, do you see what I look like?" If you have nowhere to go, you can go to the Lianheng Mountain Range over there in Anmin Town, and inquire, there is a tiger shooting village in the mountain, you can go to live there, and when someone asks you in Zhuangzi, you will say that I let you go." ”

"This ...... Okay, then we'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”

"It's just that I'm going to take this dog baby away. Fang Huan said.

"En, please. ”

The reason why he wanted to take away the dog baby was because Fang Huan was afraid that these people would not go to Shoot Tiger Village, but would take the dog baby to continue to coerce the dog baby to make money for them.

After saying goodbye to the artist, Fang Huan walked on the quiet path in the mountains and forests, and the dog baby followed Fang Huan's feet, not leaving a single step.

"Engong, how old are you this year?"

"Engong, what's the matter with the green gas in your hand before?"

"Engong, that old guy is called a witch prisoner, I heard that he is not from Kyushu, but he ran to Kyushu because he committed something on his own side. ”

"Engong, that old fellow of the witch prisoner seems to be hiding from some enemy, so he took us to run around, and every time he went to a city, he would change another place after earning two days of silver. ”

"Engong, why don't you ignore me?"

The dog baby was like a chatter, talking to Fang Huan all the way.

Although Fang Huan could understand that he was suffocated because he didn't dare to talk to people all year round, Fang Huan still had a headache in the face of the dog's non-stop words.

"Dog baby, how about I find you a good family to adopt you when you arrive in Qingyang City?" Fang Huan asked.

The dog baby was stunned for a moment and asked, "Engong, aren't you going to take me with you?" ”

Fang Huan shook his head and said, "I don't need you to make money for me, you just have to live your own life well." ”

The dog baby lowered her head, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes and said: "I'm already like this, I can only live as a dog for a lifetime, what's not good." ”

"Isn't there any way to restore him to his human body?" Fang Huan asked, rubbing the black stone ring.

The dog baby thought that Fang Huan was talking to herself, and shook her head.

Gongsun Qi in the ring said: "Peel off his dog skin, and then find a pair of human skins and stick it on, it should look about the same in three years and five years." However, his physical development has been restrained by dog skin and developed according to the posture of a dog, even if you put a pair of human skins on him, he will be a deformed human body at that time, and he will not even be able to act independently, and he will never be able to live like a normal person. ”

Fang Huan was silent.

How unfair is fate?

"Dog, I'll find you a family with no worries about food and clothing, you can eat well and live well every day, no longer have to be displaced, and even let people teach you to read and write, in short, it's much better than following me." Fang Huan squatted down, stroked the dog's head and said.

The dog baby nodded meekly: "It's all up to the grace of the father." ”

Along the way after that, the dog baby didn't say anything more, and followed behind Fang Huan silently.

Fang Huan deliberately slowed down, afraid that the dog baby would not be able to keep up with him.

It wasn't until a slight sound of horses' hooves reached Fang Huan's ears that Fang Huan stopped and looked back.

In the middle of the night, there are still people walking at night in the mountains?

In the distance, a person rode a white horse, and immediately sat a young man in a white robe, under the moonlight, the young man's face was very handsome, a pair of red phoenix eyes, it seemed to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a simple long sword at his waist, and a bronze hilt.

"This little brother, may I ask, how to go to the official road to Qingyang City?" asked the white-robed young man with his fists on his horse.

Fang Huan pointed to the road under the hillside: "Follow this path all the way, turn left at the end of the road, walk a little further, and go down the mountain to the official road." ”

The young man glanced at the path down the hillside, and said with a little embarrassment in his eyes: "Little brother, are you also going to Qingyang City?"

"Yes, I'm going to Qingyang City too. ”

"Then how about we go together? In the next surname Li, the name is Xuance, the sense of direction when going out is not very good, so I got lost in this mountain, now the night is dark, if I take the wrong road, I can't get to Qingyang City before dawn. As he spoke, the young man flipped off his horse, and took the reins of the horse with a look of hope on his face.

Fang Huan looked at this young man named Li Xuance, who was a road idiot, so he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"I haven't asked for my brother's name yet. ”

"Fang Huan. ”

"Is this the dog raised by the little brother?" Li Xuance asked when he looked down at the dog baby.

Fang Huan smiled and didn't explain anything.

"Little Brother Fang, are you a native of Qingyang City?" Li Xuance continued to ask.

Fang Huan shook his head.

"Then little brother, are you also here to apply for the Qingya Academy?"

Fang Huan stood still, turned his head to look at the handsome Li Xuance, and then at the dog baby at his feet, and continued to hurry.

What's going on today?

"Why is my little brother walking in the mountains in a night suit in the middle of the night?

Are people so familiar now? Fang Huan rolled his eyes and quickened his pace, distancing himself from Li Xuance.

After asking several questions in a row and getting no answers, Li Xuance didn't feel embarrassed after he was bored, and said to himself: "Li is just eighteen years old this year, and Li is determined to win the entrance exam of Qingya Academy this time, if he misses this opportunity, he will not have a chance in this life." ”

"Brother Fang, how old are you? You look younger than me, how is your cultivation?

"Brother Fang, how do you feel about the six arts of Confucianism, are you sure about applying for the exam?"

"Maybe we will be classmates in a few days, and then Li will invite you to have a drink. ”。

Fang Huan suddenly missed his second senior brother a little now.

After three years in the same door, Fang Huan hadn't heard He Zifeng say a word.