"Ahh

That Si Swenwen's martial arts disciple saw the shadow swooping towards him, his face turned pale with fright, and he retreated again and again, and even the gauze in his hand fell to the ground.

"What a beast!"

Beside him, the master of the Snow Moon Sword Palace shouted loudly, standing in front of the Martial Mansion disciple, blocking the path of the Shadow Evil.

The master of the Snow Moon Sword Palace is eight feet long, burly and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a righteous face, and a big sword behind him, with a strong momentum.

Sensing that this person's aura was majestic, Ying Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and quickly paused his body, and a pair of dark blue eyes narrowed, blooming with a cold and cold light.

Fang Heng walked to Shadowsha's side and stood side by side with Shadowsha.

In the face of the momentum and coercion of this Snow Moon Sword Palace, although Fang Heng's cultivation was low, he was not afraid.

"What do you want to do!" the master of the Snow Moon Sword Palace shouted angrily.

At this time, Xing Chunqiu, the elder of the Martial Mansion, Shen Jiang, the lord of the Martial Mansion, and other high-ranking officials of the Martial Mansion, also came closer.

"Are you...... Qin Yi's disciple, my disciple Fang Yun's younger brother, Fang Heng?"

Elder Xing Chunqiu actually knew Fang Heng!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, he hurriedly turned to Shen Jiang and the master of the Snow Moon Sword Palace, and said respectfully: "Mansion Master, Senior Mo, this son is the younger brother of the junior apprentice Fang Yun. Now that Yun'er has been kidnapped by the Demon Sect, he may have been in a state of turmoil for a while, so he made a ridiculous move. ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized, and the gaze that looked at Fang Heng no longer became so hostile, but began to feel a little sympathetic and compassionate.

"Fang Heng, our brother's matter, we will deal with it, you should step back first. Elder Xing Chunqiu said.

Fang Heng shook his head, his gaze was still fixed on the little guy: "Today, you must hand him over!"

"Fang Heng, you...... Why is that?" everyone was puzzled by Fang Heng's request.

"If it weren't for this beast secretly setting up the 'Three Stone Demon Gate Array', how could Nangong Tianpeng be silent, leading the Demon Sect and coming and going freely?" Fang Heng said sharply.

"What?Three Stone Demon Gate Formation?" The two masters of the Snow Moon Sword Palace glanced at each other as soon as they heard the name of this formation, their expressions shocked.

"Three......-Stone Demon Gate Array? What is it?" Elder Xing Chunqiu blinked twice, his face full of puzzlement.

"Senior brother, you detain this martial arts disciple first. I'll go see how it goes. Another young disciple of the Snow Moon Sword Palace jumped out and swept towards the place where Nangong Tianpeng had left.

And the master of the Sword Palace surnamed Mo turned around and walked towards the martial arts disciple who looked like a gentleman.

"No...... No...... Uh-uh!"

The disciple of the martial arts who looked like Sven didn't wait to be caught, and fell to the ground in fear.

I saw purple-black blood spurting out of his mouth, and in an instant, he died of anger.

He actually chose to bite the poison pill and kill himself!

"You!" The disciple of the Sword Palace surnamed Mo was in a hurry, and stepped forward quickly, wanting to redeem it, but it was already too late.

"Damn! It's really a spy of the Demon Sect!" "The disciple of the Sword Palace surnamed Mo regretted it.

"Senior Brother Mo, what that Fang Heng said is right, it is indeed the Three-Stone Demon Gate Formation! Let's catch it quickly...... Brother, you killed him?"

"No, alas, he committed suicide by poisoning......"

Witnessing such a scene, Fang Heng's face was gloomy and he shook his head in disappointment.

Then, without looking back, he left the square alone and returned to his lodgings.

"Fang Heng?" Elder Xing Chunqiu wanted to call out to Fang Heng and ask in detail, but Fang Heng turned a deaf ear, and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of the square.

"Senior brother, what now?" the young Snow Moon Sword Palace disciple asked.

"The clues are all broken, so I can only return to the sect first and report this matter in detail......" said the disciple of the Sword Palace surnamed Mo.

"But...... This Fang Heng, he was so young, he actually knew the 'Three Stone Demon Gate Array', what was his origin?" The disciple of the Sword Palace surnamed Mo was full of doubts.

"This ...... Who knows, maybe somewhere you heard about it by chance?" the young Sword Palace disciple said casually.

"How is it possible! The Three-Stone Demon Sect Formation belongs to the knowledge of advanced formations, and it is impossible for ordinary five-star sect disciples to come into contact with it. ”

The eyes of the disciple of the Sword Palace surnamed Mo narrowed: "Perhaps...... It is necessary to investigate this Fang Heng in detail......"

......

......

After a short time, Fang Heng returned to his residence.

"Young Master Heng, you're back. ”

"Brother Heng, I'm not lazy, I've been practicing boxing. ”

Fang Cai'er and Fang Xiaohu, who didn't know what was going on, stepped forward to greet Fang Heng.

Fang Heng's face was expressionless, he pushed the door and walked into his room, falling on the bed like a dead body.

"Alas, the master ......" In the sea of knowledge, the shadow shook his head and sighed lightly, wanting to convince him, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Brother Heng, what's wrong with him?" Fang Xiaohu was reckless, wanting to ask Fang Heng.

was pulled by Fang Cai'er.

"Young Master Heng is not in a good mood, let's not disturb him for now. Fang Caier said.

And just like that, the minutes passed...... From dark to dawn, from early morning to dusk.

Fang Heng lay there motionless, his mind constantly replaying the picture of being with Fang Yun and his parents.

After returning from rebirth, it was a perfect solution to the marriage disaster, but he encountered the departure of his parents and the capture of his eldest brother.

Why...... Fate would play a trick on him like that?

"Master, I've heard Xingli mention that everyone's experience is destined to be good. Once you reverse time and forcibly reverse it, you will inevitably encounter resistance. ”

This principle is like drawing a bow.

If the bowstring is compared to a predestined experience, the stronger the tension of the bowstring, the stronger the bend, the greater the resistance!

In other words, Fang Heng's desire to change the misfortune of his previous life is not just as simple as solving the marriage catastrophe.

"Master, you have to think of the good. Don't you have twin veins? The twin veins are still there, so Young Master Yun is safe. ”

"You still have to cheer up as soon as possible and save Young Master Yun......" Shadow Xue persuaded in a respectful voice.

However...... Fang Heng was indifferent, still lying there, as if he had lost his motivation.

It was midday.

Outside the door, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Young Master Fang Heng, let's come to see you. ”

Su Qingyu, Long Xinyao, and Long Xiaodie all hurriedly came to visit when they heard about Fang Heng's situation.

"Childe, we can think about the rescue in the long run, but you can't skip dinner. ”

Su whispered and opened the food box in his hand, and suddenly, the aroma of food wafted through the room.

"Here, try it, I made this one myself, and that one Fluttershy made. Taste the delicious ones we make. Su smiled softly.

However, Fang Heng did not respond.

Long Xinyao was helpless, and wanted to step forward and pull up Fang Heng.

Fluttershy stops her.

"Alas, Childe is in a bad mood, let's not disturb him for now......"

At Long Xiaodie's suggestion, Long Xinyao and Su leave quietly.

In the room, quiet was restored.

And just like that, another day passed.

Early the next morning.

"Childe, get up quickly, there's news!"

Su whispered alone and broke into Fang Heng's room: "The Martial Mansion has found out thirteen more Demon Sect spies. Although nothing has been interrogated yet, there should be news soon!"

After Xing Chong finished speaking, Su Qingyu thought that Fang Heng would get up and respond.

Pity...... Fang Heng was still lying like a dead body.

Su whispered helplessly, so she had to pout, put down the food box, and left in a huff.

The same situation went on for three days......

Three days later, in the early morning.

Boom!

A savage crash sounded, and the door panel was kicked open with a hard kick!

This time, it was still Long Xiaodie, Long Xinyao and Su Qingyu.

However, unlike in the past, this time it was Long Xiaodie who came forward to persuade Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, you can stop in moderation!Senior Brother Yun was kidnapped by the Demon Sect, do you want to be like a waste and keep pretending to be dead here?"

"Hmph, I thought you were a responsible person, but I didn't expect you to be so disappointing!

Fluttershy was fierce and scolded mercilessly.

Su whispered as she listened, and subconsciously touched Fluttershy, "Fluttershy, this is ...... Isn't that too much?"

"It's not too much, it's not too much! I'm going to continue scolding him until he gets up...... Huh?" Fluttershy glared with excitement. But as soon as she was halfway through the conversation, she was suddenly stunned and closed her mouth.

Because she found that Fang Heng, who had been lying on the bed for three days, finally reacted and sat up.