"Yes, I was hit by that man, and my whole body was so bloody that I almost died. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, but don't think about that person, I also gave him a hard blow, even if there is good medication, he has to lie down for a few months." The corners of Yang Jingye's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh.

"How is a person of strength like you?" Fang Hong's eyebrows raised, Yang Jingye's strength was superb, he originally thought it was an example, but when he said this, it was clear that there were still beings like him in the world.

"Not a lot, but not a lot. Yang Jingye looked at Fang Hong and said with a determined face. Throughout the entire Ming Dynasty, there are no less than ten people with such strength as him, only he knows. There must still be many powerful warriors who live in seclusion, but they just haven't been revealed.

More than 100 years ago, there were more masters. It's just that now that the literati are in power and the military attaches are suppressed, those powerful figures can't be hidden.

Fang Hong nodded, it seemed that the water in this world was a little deeper than he imagined. There are so many powerful masters in the world, if all of them are exposed, I am afraid it will cause some turmoil.

"Then what are your plans in the future, are you still going to go to southern Fujian?" Fang Hong changed the topic lightly and asked Yang Jingye.

"No, the private sector has been wiped out, and there is no point in me going. Besides, I owed Xie Shaojun a favor back then, so I stayed in the private sector, and now I am desperately breaking off his daughter, and this favor can be regarded as repaid. Yang Jingye breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his tone was mixed with a bit of relaxation.

"In that case, then you can stay in this village in the future, it just so happens that you have some use to me. Fang Hong rescued Yang Jingye, but it wasn't that he suddenly wanted to do good deeds. If it were someone else, he wouldn't be too lazy to do it. What's more, this person is still from the White Lotus Sect.

Hearing this, Yang Jingye's brows couldn't help frowning, Fang Hong's tone, anyone who heard it would feel disliked. As a master, he also has his own self-esteem, and it is impossible for others to let others call and drink.

However, no matter what Fang Hong said, he was his savior. Even if he was unhappy, he forcibly suppressed it and didn't show it. He has already made a plan in his heart, and he will leave directly after the injury is healed, can there be anyone here who can stop him?

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Yang Jingye's recuperation is three months. During these three months, Fang Hong basically didn't care much about him. He was only provided with three meals a day, and the rest of the time, the two didn't even say a few words.

On this day, after having dinner, Yang Jingye entered his house as usual. His house was shared with Li Jin'an, and it used to be for Ah Cai and Ah Gui to live in.

However, the two rarely communicated, and even in a room, at most they only nodded and said hello. After all, one is a rare master in the world, and the other is an ordinary slave, and it is difficult to have any common words.

"Whew. After it was completely dark, Li Jinan was lying on the bed, already snoring faintly, obviously asleep. Yang Jingye, on the other hand, sat up from the bed, took big strides, and walked outside.

His strength has almost recovered. When the soles of the feet hit the ground, the five fingers stretched, as if the civet cat crossed over, and there was no sound at all. His ears were fluttering, listening to the movement outside. After finding that there was no abnormality, he pushed the door and left, heading out of the hospital.

Fang Hong wanted him to stay, but he was unwilling to be controlled by others. Although the other party was kind to him, Yang Jingye was unwilling to repay it with his freedom. The first half of his life was tied to the church and could not leave, and the second half of his life he wanted to live his own life.

He walked out of the yard quickly, and no one noticed anything unusual here. By the light of the moon, he could discern the way out of the village, and then he headed east at great speed.

If you walk at night, if you are an ordinary person, you must be careful so as not to step on uneven places. But Yang Jingye's feet are like an old ox plowing the ground, the soles of his feet are never more than three inches from the ground, gently rubbing along the ground, and if it is flat, he will kick it out with strength. If it is a depression, it is immediately avoided. Although the action looks a little weird, the speed is really fast.

"Mr. Yang, it's not a good habit to say goodbye without saying goodbye. Yang Jingye was walking all the way, and suddenly, a somewhat ridiculous voice came from his ears.

As soon as he heard this voice, the cold hairs on his back exploded in an instant. "Is there anyone nearby?" His heart was terrified, he had been listening to the movements around him, and he was sure that there would be no one within a radius of ten zhang around him. But if there is no one, how can this voice sound like it rings in the ears?

Yang Jingye stopped in an instant, his eyes were like eagle falcons, looking around. There was a clearing around it, and at most there were some weeds, and it didn't look like it could hide a person.

"Fang Hong?" he calmed down, feeling that the voice just now was somewhat familiar, as if it was Fang Hong's voice. But where are the others? Why are they not nowhere to be seen?

"Boom. When he was in doubt, the ground in front of him suddenly gathered up a stream of water. These streams of water, controlled by an invisible force, intertwined with each other and converged, and finally became a human form.

When Yang Jingye saw this scene, his eyes immediately widened, and he could no longer remain calm. What is this? He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has always refused to believe in the words of gods and monsters. But how do you explain that now? He felt like he had broken his decades-old mindset.

The face of this humanoid figure kept writhing, and finally became Fang Hong's appearance. A faint moonlight, projected from the sky, shrouded the human form. As the moonlight fell, the water flowed, and in an instant, it was as if it had life, and its eyes rolled and moved back and forth in place.

"Fang Hong, who the hell are you!" Yang Jingye took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the incredulity in his heart. The scene in front of me is as if a myth has descended into the world. He couldn't believe that such a harmless teenager could have such a magical means.

"Mr. Yang, if you want to leave, it's not impossible. But first, you have to beat me. Fang Hong spoke, his voice was particularly weird, with a buzzing sound, which also made him a little more cold and gloomy.

Yang Jingye quietly took a step back, human beings are always full of fear of the unknown. However, he has also practiced martial arts for many years, and he is determined, and he will never kneel directly to beg for mercy like Li Jinan.

"Whew. As soon as he stepped back, Fang Hong's body moved, and instantly crossed a distance of several zhang, and the fist made of water suddenly bombarded Yang Jingye's body.