"Give...... Give it to me?" Xie Chaoyu was a little incredulous, she didn't expect Fang Hong to actually send something to her, and it was also a wood carving about her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Hong didn't speak, but picked up another piece of wood from the side and continued to carve it. "Rustle. The voice sounded again, and the atmosphere was a little chilly.

But Xie Chaoyu was still very happy, Fang Hong gave her something, which meant that she was not so resistant to her, and the relationship between her and Fang Hong eased a little again.

"Thank you. Her palm grasped the wood carving for a few moments, then turned and walked into the room, a smile on the corner of her mouth as she turned around.

After Xie Chaoyu left, Fang Hong stopped carving, put the Seven Star Sword into the sword box, leaned on the railing, and quietly looked at the sky.

When Fang Dayuan died, he hated the White Lotus Sect very much, and he couldn't wait to kill all the people inside. Especially Xie Chaoyu, she was the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and she was naturally hated the most by Fang Hong.

But in fact, but if you think about it carefully, is Xie Chaoyu wrong? Fang Hong thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't think of anything wrong with Xie Chaoyu. That path is not something she can choose, as the daughter of King Ming, at the moment of birth, she was marked as an anti-thief. Everyone was forcing her to rebel, whether it was the altar master of the White Lotus Sect, or ordinary sect members, even Fang Dayuan, or even the imperial court, they were forcing her to rebel, and she had no choice.

As for Fang Dayuan's death, Fang Hong was not so much angry with Xie Chaoyu as an evasion of his own responsibility. As early as two years before his father's death, he knew that Fang Dayuan was going to die through the "Book of Living", but he himself couldn't rescue him, so Fang Dayuan died. If he had been following Fang Dayuan, would there have been no follow-ups?

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, he kept avoiding himself like this, maybe only in this way could he not feel so guilty. He even shirked the responsibility for a time and put the responsibility on Xie Chaoyu's head, in fact, this was just his self-deception.

But on the night of the wedding, the moment Xie Chaoyu committed suicide, he suddenly woke up. In this matter, he has always played the role of a coward, a coward who is strong but weak in his heart. His hysteria, his madness, was just a cover for his weakness.

In the end, he is still just a naughty boy in the village, even if his body is armed with great strength, but his mind is still his weakness, he is like a tiger made of paper, on the surface it looks extremely strong, but the inside is empty, and even bursts when poked.

For this reason, Fang Hong began to desperately improve his strength, refining Gongjiang, and achieving Gongjiang Hejun. Practicing martial arts, in order to break through and even enter the battlefield, he also stole the seven-star sword of Taipingguan and practiced flying sword skills. His force is getting stronger and stronger, but his sense of security is getting worse and worse, and he is practicing more desperately, perhaps only the increasing strength can make him forget his fear for a while.

Until that night, Xie Chaoyu's eyes when he committed suicide deeply touched his heart. There was fear in his eyes, but more of a calmness. Yes, calmly. When a living person is worthy of his heart, even death can be faced calmly.

It was also at that moment that Fang Hong began to face his heart. Man can deceive himself, but God cannot. The power of the gods comes from the heart, and if the heart is fragile, it is only an empty shell after all.

It was also from that time that he began to gradually transform, slowly approaching the realm of spiritual and physical perfection. And his own life grid has also changed, and there is a trace of green energy on top of the original golden life grid.

Cyan is the appearance of a third- or fourth-grade god, and if he can step into this step, his strength will increase significantly. But this is also a tipping point, and at his previous pace, it will take at least ten years to see the hope of a breakthrough.

After staring at the sky for a while, Fang Hong continued to carve, layers of sawdust flying, and in the entire courtyard, only the sound of rustling remained.

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A few days later, a group of merchants came to the city of Taiyuan. These people have dark skin, the clothes on their bodies are all made of silk, and the guys who follow them are all tall and deterrent.

They looked like they had been in the south for a long time, and only the southernmost part of the Ming Dynasty would have such a strong sun exposure. None of them are very old, but they have deep wrinkles, and everyone at the beach knows that these people must have been out to sea all year round.

"The Holy Maiden was called, and I don't know why, so that we all traveled thousands of miles to this northern land. "The first man was a thin old man, with deeper wrinkles on his face, but he was richly dressed, and his hands were covered with precious rings. Looking at the style, it doesn't quite look like the style of Daming.

"The Holy Maiden, she is an old man who is wise and intelligent, and we will do it, so why talk so much nonsense. Next to the old man was a bearded man, and his face showed a hint of respect. There's no way, their lives are pinched in the hands of the saint, so naturally they have to be honest.

The group of people who came was Zhao Yide and others, they were hit by Fang Hong's Thousand Miasma and Hundred Flowers Pill back then, and the antidote was here with Xie Chaoyu, and they were absolutely loyal to Xie Chaoyu. It's just that over the years, they have developed in southern Fujian and have to deal with the locals, so in the White Lotus Sect, many local believers have also developed. Some believers themselves have power and have climbed through the ranks of the church, and many have already taken the position of the master of the altar.

"The saint has come all the way to the north, could it be that she wants to develop her power in the north?" This time it was Hu Dadaozi who spoke, his original nest was in Shanxi, and now that he has returned to the north, he feels that it is good to be anywhere, and he is in a good mood.

"Probably not, we now have a very solid foundation in southern Fujian, even if we want to develop, we should go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, directly to the north, the span is too big, the saint is not such an irrational person. Zhao Yide shook his head, he knew Xie Chaoyu's character, and he would never be so reckless.

"What are you talking about, you'll know when you get there. "A few people from the Hokkien faction were a little impatient, they joined later, and they were not controlled by the Thousand Miasma and Hundred Flowers Pill, and they were not too polite when they spoke.

Even, they were not very respectful to the holy women of the White Lotus Sect. In their opinion, they and the White Lotus Sect are more of a cooperative relationship, the White Lotus Sect needs to rely on the connections of these local snakes, and they need the White Lotus Sect's forces elsewhere, and the two sides are mutually beneficial, even if the position of the Lord is only symbolic for them.

This time, the holy maidens were called, and the main altar masters of the southern Fujian family basically did not come, and only some of their subordinates were sent, which can also be seen how their attitudes are.

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