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"What's weird?"

"I heard from the master that these three towns are the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and there have long been rumors in the town that there are martial gods and even martial immortals in the town. But as far as I know, there are even peerless powerhouses in this town, but these people are usually very hidden, and outsiders can't see it at all. ”

"Is there a peerless powerhouse in this town?"

Fang Xiaowu was stunned.

When Fang Xiaowu first came to Sanjia Town, his cultivation was very low, for him, not to mention martial immortals, even if they were martial gods, they were all big people on top.

Although there are many monks in the three towns, their cultivation is generally not high, and they are not even martial gods, so it is very rare to rumor the existence of martial gods and martial immortals in the town.

And now, Bai Chan said that there is a peerless powerhouse in the town, which is even more suspicious.

Could it be that those peerless powerhouses had heard about the nine-tailed sky fox before, so they would come to live in Sanjia Town?

"By the way, why are you asking this?" Bai Chan said.

"I want to figure out one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"This thing has something to do with the little one......"

As he spoke, Fang Xiaowu looked at Fang Xuemei and asked, "Little one, weren't you brought to the Flying Feather Sect by an old liar from here, do you have any memories of this place?"

Fang Xuemei thought about it seriously, then shook her head and said coquettishly: "I don't have any memories of this place. When I started to remember, I was already in the Flying Feather Sect, and if it weren't for my godfather saying that I picked it up from Sanjia Town, I wouldn't know where I came from. ”

Who am I Hearing this, I grinned and said, "Meiyou, it turns out that you are an orphan." ”

Fang Xuemei was innocent, she didn't take who I was to heart at all, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm an orphan." ”

Who am I Reached out and touched Fang Xuemei's head, and said with a look of affection: "It's so pitiful, Meitou, you will no longer be an orphan in the future, I will take good care of you, if anyone dares to bully you, I will beat him." ”

Fang Xuemei chuckled: "Although I am an orphan, I not only have a godfather, but also a master and a big brother, and I have nothing to be sorry for." ”

Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to hear something from Fang Xuemei's mouth, but Fang Xuemei didn't know anything, and he couldn't ask it.

Just then, they all heard footsteps.

The footsteps came from the east of the town and came to the bottom of the restaurant before stopping.

Fang Yu's figure flickered, appeared by the window, and looked down, his expression slightly stunned.

Before Fang Yu returned, a young voice came from the street outside the building: "Amitabha, it turns out that there are people here, and the little monk still thinks that there is no one." ”

When Fang Yu heard this, he didn't feel funny.

He originally wanted to go back and tell Fang Xiaowu who he was, but since this person was called Buddha, he was naturally a monk, and he didn't need to say it himself, Fang Xiaowu and the others already knew.

"Little monk, where did you come from?"

Fang Yu asked.

"The little monk is from the Dharma Temple......"

"Dharma Temple?"

Fang Yu was stunned, and said in surprise: "The Dharma Temple is not in Dengzhou, and it is 300,000 miles away from here, so you said that you are from the Dharma Temple...... Hey, no, I don't think you have cultivated, how can you be a disciple of the Dharma Temple? Also, even if you are really a disciple of the Dharma Temple, with your foot strength, how did you come here from the Dharma Temple?"

Fang Xiaowu originally felt that it was a little strange for the monks of Dharma Temple to suddenly come to Sanjia Town, and when he heard Fang Yu say that the other party had no cultivation, he couldn't help but be more and more surprised, so he came to the window and looked down.

I saw a young monk standing on the street, in his twenties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, carrying a package on his back, quite tall, almost six feet three inches.

When the young monk saw Fang Xiaowu, his eyes lit up slightly, his hands were folded, and he said, "Amitabha, it turns out that there are still people upstairs ......."

Fang Xiaowu saw that this monk was about the same age as himself, but he spoke in a tone as if he had never seen anything in the world, so he smiled and asked, "Master, dare to ask you what to call your Dharma name?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the little monk's name is empty. ”

"It turned out to be Master Wukong...... Fang Xiaowu still called the other master, and said with a smile, "How did you come to Sanjia Town from Dharma Temple?"

Wukong is a person who has no heart, and when he heard Fang Xiaowu ask, he said honestly: "Don't hide it from the donor, the little monk was originally a sweeping monk in the Dharma Temple, he didn't cultivate, he only knew some superficial martial arts, but just a month ago, the little monk met a person.

The man said that the little monk had a good character and wanted to accept the little monk as his apprentice, but the little monk saw that he was not from the Dharma Temple, so he said that he would not agree to anything, but the man was angry and knocked the little monk unconscious with a palm.

When the monk woke up, the man was gone.

The little monk found himself lying in a wood, and there was a person standing on the side, but it was not that person, but the abbot master of my Dharma Temple. ”

"Are you talking about the Master of Empty Zen?" Fang Xiaowu said in surprise.

"Yes. Could it be that the benefactor and the abbot master know each other?"

"I do know him as an old man. ”

I didn't have time to listen, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that the donor is a friend of the abbot master, and the little monk is disrespectful." ”

Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "I'm not friends with his old man, but his old man is a good person, and he has taught me something. By the way, since you've met Master Kongzen, what about later?"

The little monk didn't know that he was the abbot master at that time, and when he was wondering who he was, he reported his identity, so frightened that the little monk immediately knelt down for him.

The abbot pulled the little monk up and said that he wanted the little monk to help him do something.

The little monk is just a sweeping monk in the Dharma Temple, how dare he ask the abbot master to help? Naturally, he quickly nodded and agreed, no matter how big the matter, he would go all out.

I saw the abbot master take out a package and hand it to the little monk, saying that the contents of the package are very important, and the little monk should include it well, and it must not be lost, and then took out a letter and asked the little monk to hide it closely, send it to a place, and hand it over to a female benefactor.

Originally, with the foot strength of the little monk, even if he ran for a year, it was impossible to come to these three towns from the Dharma Temple, but it was also strange to say that the little monk was not only full of physical strength since he was knocked unconscious by that person, but also light as a swallow, if he did not hurry, he was in a hurry, but the speed was fast, unprecedented. ”

Hearing this, I was very unconvinced and asked, "Hey, little monk, how fast are you?"

I couldn't see who I was, but I still replied: "The little monk can't say it, anyway, the little monk thinks it will be soon." ”

Suddenly hearing a "whew", who am I to the window, jumped directly down, and landed steadily.

After that, I stretched out my hand and pointed to nothing, and shouted: "Little monk, since you said that you are fast, then let's compare." ”

"Amitabha, monks are the most jealous and competitive, and the little monk ......"

"What monks? I tell you to compare you to you, don't be verbose, if you don't, be careful that I beat you. ”

"Even if the donor beats the little monk half to death, the little monk will not compare. ”

"Hahaha......"

Who am I laughing and saying, "So you're a fool better than me." Forget it, you must be bragging, since you don't dare to compare with me, I won't force you. ”

Fang Xiaowu saw that Wukong was not the kind of person who lied, but wanted to see how fast he was, so he turned his mind and asked, "Master Wukong, who is the female benefactor you are looking for?"

Wukong said: "The little monk doesn't know who she is, the little monk only knows that she lives in Sanjia Town." ”

"Then you should know what she looks like, right?"

"The little monk doesn't know. ”

"Since you don't know, how do you give her the letter?"

Wukong said: "Although the little monk doesn't know what she looks like, but the abbot master said that the female benefactor that the little monk is looking for likes to wear white clothes, and she is not very old, in her twenties. ”

"What code?"

Yang Tian walked up to Fang Xiaowu and asked very curiously.

Wukong looked at Yangtian, shook his head and said, "This little monk can't say." ”

Yang Tian smiled: "If you don't say it, I will rob you of your letter and the burden on your body." ”

Hearing this, Wukong's face was slightly nervous, and a strange aura suddenly emanated from his body.

Although this aura was not strong, Fang Xiaowu felt unusual when he saw it, his complexion changed slightly, and he appeared on the street with a shake.

"Don't get close to the little monk. "There is no empty way.

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly said: "Master Wukong, you misunderstood, my friend was joking with you just now, and he didn't really want to rob you of your things." Actually, like you, we are not from Sanjia Town, but since you are from the east of the town, you must also see that these three towns have long been uninhabited. ”

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was kind, he felt that he was not a bad person, so he dispersed the aura on his body and said, "Yes, the little monk also thinks it is strange......

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a few sneers from the street.

In the blink of an eye, several figures flew in, all carrying long swords, and their cultivation was very high, all of them were intermediate martial saints.

The man at the head was a short and fat old man, his eyes swept away, and he said coldly: "Who are you, what are you doing in Sanjia Town?"

Wukong said: "The little monk has no space, dare to ask a few donors who are from Sanjia Town?"

"So what?"

"Then the little monk asked what happened in Sanjia Town, how did it become like this?"

"Do you want to know?"

"Yes. ”

"Then come with us. ”

"Why?"

"If you want to know, come with us. ”

"This ......"

Fang Xiaowu saw the hesitation on Wukong's face, worried that he would really go with these people, so he said, "Master Wukong won't go with you, you just need to make things clear here." ”

The short and fat old man glared at Fang Xiaowu coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a figure flashing, as fast as lightning, Fang Tao went out in an instant, made a quick move, and restrained the short and fat old man in a blink of an eye.

Several other mid-level martial saints originally wanted to make a move, but Fang Tao snapped his fingers and knocked them all down.

The short and fat old man was so frightened that he was sweating all over.

He originally thought that he was an intermediate-level martial saint, and even if these people came up to deal with him together, it would be impossible for him to be his opponent alone, but he didn't expect that the family was just out of one person, and he had such a strong strength, so he knew that these people were not ordinary people.