Chapter 3: Trick Fire I
Zhang Fang is very clear, and now he is very sure.
The disappearance of that breathtaking chill must be deeply related to the "myth", and even what it swallowed.
"Now there are 9 evolution points, how can I use them?" Zhang Fang's thoughts focused on the evolution column, and he could probably guess where the evolution points came from.
These evolutionary points are all transformed from that drop of green liquor, and even the "mythic" template is opened by this drop of green liquor.
"Basic Knife Technique! This is the skill that this body has mastered, and I don't know if the evolution point will work on it. ”
Zhang Fang stared at the basic knife technique for a long time, and found a small light gray plus symbol button on the edge of the column.
With a touch of consciousness, he tapped lightly on the plus sign, but the basic knife technique still didn't move, and then a piece of information poured into his brain.
"Lack of evolution points? What does that mean?" Zhang Fang opened his mouth, slightly surprised.
"Also, just a drop of green liquor, it's already good to have nine points. Zhang Fang shook his head lightly and muttered to himself.
It was hot, and he was so preoccupied that he couldn't sleep anymore.
Zhang Fang got up, picked up a gray coat, put on a pair of gray cloth shoes and walked out.
These cloth shoes were made for him by Zhang Fang's mother herself, revealing the warmth of her mother's spring breeze everywhere.
Mothers are always the most loving people in the world, and there are no exceptions!
Whether it is pregnant in October, or hard parenting, I always do not ask for anything in return from my children.
Zhang Fang's mother's surname is Zheng, Zhang Zheng, and she married Zhang Fang's father Zhang Gui when she was eighteen years old.
When Zhang Fang's father died in battle, he was only five years old that year, and his second brother Zhang Shijie was only ten years old.
Zhang's mother does chores for others all day long, washing clothes in exchange for a small amount of money to support the family, and in a flash, more than ten years have passed, and he is also in his twenties.
When they were children, they were very bitter, and his mother had to support his second brother in his studies, which was even more bitter.
Zhang Fang left his small yard and walked on the street road, when the breeze hit and took away a little bit of heat.
He recalled the memories of this life in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the kind voices of his parents in his previous life.
He can no longer go back, he can no longer see his parents who are slowly getting old, and he can't provide for them in old age.
Zhang Fang lowered his voice and comforted himself: "With my brother and sister here, my parents can also live well." ”
"The eldest brother and the second sister are very filial, and my father and mother will definitely live well by their side, but my resignation, I think they will be very sad!"
Zhang Fang let out a long sigh, looked at the leaves with dark eyes, leaned on the stone table next to him, and sat down.
This is a fairly smooth big stone slab, very thick, and very cold to the touch, usually idle Uncle Li Liu Laohan and others will come here to play chess.
This kind of chess game is similar to the chess game in the previous life, and it is also very similar in form, but it is not a game in which two armies fight, but an attack war between officials and bandits.
The stone table is in the shade of a tree, the dazzling sunlight does not shine, and there is often a cool breeze, which is a great place.
It was late at night, and the lights of thousands of homes had long been extinguished. The bright moonlight fell on the ground, bright and inviting.
In the distance, there was the sound of a husband beating a watchman, and it came to his ears from afar.
"Is it already three watches?" Zhang Fang said lightly, raising his eyes and glancing at the sky.
On the canopy, a lonely crescent moon hangs on it, just like Zhang Fang now, it is so lonely.
Suddenly, there was a swipe!
Zhang Fang flickered his eyes, and a black figure brushed and disappeared into the sky like a moonlight wind.
He blinked, and once again stared at the canopy, where there was still some dark shadow in front of him.
However, Zhang Fang was very sure, there was indeed a black shadow flashing just now, and he had always believed in his eyes.
"It's a black shadow again, could it be him..."Zhang Fang thought in vain of the black shadow that pushed him down.
"Is that light work?" Zhang Fang's mind was full of questions.
"No, how can light work be so powerful. Zhang Fang recalled the scene when the black shadow pierced the night sky just now.
"It's not light work at all, it's like it's in... Fly!" Zhang Fang was shocked and quickly stood up.
Although Zhang Fang is very reluctant to believe the fact that someone can fly, it is like he said to the people in this world: Iron Pimple can fly, dive, and talk.
This is a fantasy and will be regarded as crazy.
However, even crossing this kind of thing has happened to him, is there anything more mysterious than this?
Of course not, unless he travels back!
"Maybe I'm mistaken, where someone can fly, maybe it's a bird or a crow!"
Zhang Fang looked around, and the night became thicker.
Suddenly, a reddish firelight appeared in the northeast in the distance, and under the darkness, it was radiant and visible for ten miles.
Zhang was relieved and knew that something was wrong.
He hurried home, quickly put on his standard black coat, and picked up the black saber on the knife holder.
This is a short-handled single knife with a slightly longer blade and a sharp tip, which is very convenient to use, and it is also the royal weapon for catching fast here.
His movements were very light, and he did not want to disturb his sleeping mother.
Out of the door, Zhang Fang quickened his pace and rushed towards the accident site.
As is customary, the first person to arrive at the place of the accident is rewarded.
Although it is not a lot, a penny of silver, but it can already mobilize the enthusiasm of the vast majority of fast catchers.
What's more, Zhang Fang's family's expenses are borne by him alone, which is very stressful.
Zhang Shijie's entanglement is also the savings he has earned from fishing for more than three years, and now the family has no money.
On weekdays, he does not live at home, but lives with Yamen's brother, and only occasionally goes home, so it is difficult to arrive at the scene of the crime first.
More than 20 minutes later, Zhang Fang had already arrived at the accident site.
It was already full of people, all of whom were people from the neighborhood, old and young, men and women, pointing and whispering something.
"The Lord is coming, and they all disperse. ”
When the onlookers saw Zhang Fang, who was dressed in black, rushing over, they all got out of the way, but they recognized his official clothes.
Zhang Fang casually called a few people, asked about some information, and then briefly explained that the masses should not approach the house.
At this time, the fire outside the house had been extinguished by the people nearby, but the fire inside was still burning.
The fire is still raging, and the house is about to burn down.
He was going to go inside to check on the inside, but the fire was burning inside, and the people outside did not go to rescue him, and he did not see the owner of the house outside.
Although a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, due to his professional status, he had to go in and have a look to see if the owner of the house was trapped in the fire and could be saved.
"Young man, you can't go in!" said a well-wisher anxiously.
Zhang Fang was stunned and stopped at the door.
He turned around and looked back to see an old man with a white beard walking out of the crowd.
This is also an old man with a charitable face, he looks at Zhang Fang with a pine cane, and next to him there is a middle-aged man in his forties with big shoulders and a round waist.