Chapter Forty-Three: Fist-to-Fare Friends

The warm spring sun illuminates the noisy port, which is the most vibrant and crowded place in Fengyang.

Supplies, materials, fruits, etc., brought from all over the country were transported through this port to the shops and nobles throughout the city.

A well-bodied man sweats here, and when he has free time, he chats with his companions about vulgar topics such as how big a woman's breasts are and how straight her ass is.

Overall, the atmosphere at the port was convivial.

Shi Qing ran to the outskirts of the port, and his pace had to slow down to avoid hitting pedestrians.

He shuttled through the crowd with a clear goal, which was a tourist boat.

Because of the many beautiful scenery on both sides of the Emerald River, some people saw this business opportunity, not only to set up trading companies to transport goods, but also to set up tourist boat companies to serve those who had a little money in their pockets, but could not afford to build their own boats.

Thanks to this, some people can take a boat if they want to go far away.

If Shi Qing wants to go home, he must take a boat, so it will only take thirteen days to arrive. This speed is not fast, and if he runs with all his might, he will be faster than this.

The problem is, he doesn't know the way!

The Emerald River is not a straight river, there are still many forks in the middle, and if you choose the wrong one, the direction is likely to evolve into a north-south direction.

He couldn't take this risk, so he could only choose a safer way, take it to Nanyang City, and then transfer to a carriage, and it would take about a day to get home.

Suddenly, Shi Qing stopped, and from his direction, he could see that there was a familiar figure standing next to the signboard of the Jade Boat Society.

Even in the vast sea of people, it is impossible to hide the young and proud figure, just like a relief, so that the passers-by all look sideways, and even subconsciously avoid it, which is the instinctive reaction of people when they have low self-esteem.

He hesitated for a while, but still didn't get around, if you want to go to Nanyang, you must take the boat of the Jade Boat Society, and other boat companies will not go.

Approaching the range of thirteen meters, Zhao Xiang, who was waiting, had already seen him, did not continue to stand in place, raised his feet and walked towards him, stopping a meter away, his light purple eyes flashed with a complex and inexplicable light, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

Shi Qing smiled, patted his friend on the shoulder as usual, and said lightly: "I'll go home, if I have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

Zhao Xiang grabbed his hand with his backhand, and his tone was unusually cold, "No, you have already cast a tracking spell on your body, as long as you detect the reaction of more than five first-grade Dao masters, the blood will flow backwards into the brain, and finally explode, forming a spatial coordinate." The caster will teleport along the coordinates, severely damaging or even destroying the Freedom Cult entirely. ”

Who is the spellcaster, this question Shi Qing already has an answer in his heart, it must be the sweet Chen Ling.

But these things ...... Shi Qing doesn't care.

"Ah Xiang, if I don't confirm it with my own eyes, I don't need anyone to do it, sooner or later I will be tortured to death by that glimmer of hope in my heart, do you understand?"

The spring breeze blew, and the two brown whirlwinds in front of Zhao Xiang's forehead drifted away with the wind, his eyes were in a trance for a while, and then he was ruthless, and said coldly: "I only know that if you go back, you will definitely die." The condition of uncles and aunts no longer needs to be confirmed, they are dead, there is no doubt about this, you calm down and think about it, Master Xi doesn't need to lie to you. ”

"Long-winded!" Shi Qing's calm expression instantly cracked, and he roared out, so frightened that a timid man next to him almost dropped a box of fruit in his hand.

One after another, his eyes fell on Shi Qing from the surroundings, and he yelled around in a grumpy manner, "Look at what!" Get out of the way! ”

The workers suddenly turned their heads and put on expressions that I didn't see anything.

In this world, nobles generally do not need to be sentenced for murder, and they have not yet risked their lives to watch others quarrel.

After yelling at those workers, Shi Qing's anger in his heart was still not gone, and there seemed to be something in his heart that was about to break through the skin and rush out, he said irritably: "Of course you can be calm, but it's not your parents who are dead, in the end, you don't have a family at all, how can you understand my mood and give me a dodge." ”

Zhao Xiang pursed his lips, his expression was still so rigid, "In the case that your uncle and aunt are dead, there is no point in you going back, sober me up and use your brain to think about it." ”

Shi Qing waved his hand rudely and roared angrily: "There is nothing to think about, just die, as long as you can pull the bastards of the Freedom Sect to cushion your back, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Boom, Zhao Xiang's right forehead burst out with a green tendon, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and a right hook hit Shi Qing's jaw.

Caught off guard, Shi Qing didn't react at all, took two steps back, and only then did he feel the hot pain in his jaw, was he beaten?

Mom sells batches!

Where does he care about brotherhood, he just punches him back when he steps forward.

Compared with Zhao Xiang's fists, his fists are obviously more powerful, and those strength trainings on weekdays are not practiced in vain.

With just one punch, Zhao Xiang flew two meters away, knocking down a worker who was carrying a fruit box, and the yellow, orange and orange oranges rolled out of the box, and many of them were flattened into juice.

"This is a return gift for you," Shi Qing said lightly, put away his fist, raised his feet and wanted to leave.

Zhao Xiang propped up his body with his hands, spit a mouthful of blood on the ground, and mocked: "You take this fist that doesn't even count as a tickle as a return gift?" ”

Shi Qing turned sideways and said coldly: "If you are less reckless, if you don't use spells, you are not my opponent at all." ”

"yes, then try it today, you don't want to leave here until I fall." After Zhao Xiang finished speaking, he exerted force under his feet, rushed forward with an arrow step, made a fist with his right hand, and raised his left foot to hit Shi Qing's abdomen.

Such a move can be said to be exquisite.

It's a pity that for Shi Qing, who is proficient in close combat, it is really difficult to play any role, he keenly goes around the right side, and raises his foot to kick Zhao Xiang's side waist, simple and rude, but extremely effective.

"As I said, if you give up the alchemy spell you are best at, you won't be able to win in melee combat."

"I also said that if you want to leave, you will beat me until I am unconscious."

Shi Qing's teeth chattered, and then his face turned cold, and he said calmly: "Okay, as you wish." ”

After a while, the surroundings were still noisy, and it had calmed down here, Shi Qing looked at Zhao Xiang, who was covered in bruises and fell to the ground, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Then he turned around, his foot halfway up, and the corner of his pants already felt like someone was being pulled.

He glanced down, a bruised hand tugging at the corner of his trousers, the owner of the hand raised his face mixed with bruises and blood, and a pair of light purple eyes flashed with tenacious and unyielding light, "Qing, I really don't understand the pain of losing your family, but, we are friends, how can I watch you go to death!" ”

Zhao Xiang's tone suddenly rose, and he roared: "Compared to the lost family, don't you have a younger sister!" If you die, who will protect her? ”