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Seeing that the two roasted pheasants were burned golden and crispy, Fang Qing muttered, "This woman is not waiting in the house, where did she go, and she hasn't come back for so long." ”

Thinking that women were somewhat inconvenient, Fang Qing didn't care at first, Ling Qianyu often disappeared mysteriously these days, and fools knew what she was doing.

But this time, it seems like a bit of a long time.

Lightning pierced the night sky, and a white shadow suddenly came in, scaring Fang Qing a lot.

It's Ling Qianyu!

I saw that her whole body was wet, and the long hair scattered on her chest was dripping constantly, and with that burned face, it was really terrifying.

"You ......"

Ling Qianyu obviously had a trace of anger in his eyes, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back.

With an inexplicable chill, Fang Qing withdrew his gaze from the other party's undulating chest, and said embarrassedly: "Dinner is ready, it seems that no one has been to this ancient town, I found some wine, it's not bad." ”

After all, man, Fang Qing naturally didn't want to ask Ling Qianyu what to do.

It's just that I feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

Ling Qianyu didn't speak, entered the tent, and then heard the sound of Suo Suo changing clothes.

Fang Qing subconsciously turned his head, and the light passed through the tent, reflecting a slender figure, falling and falling.

Ling Qianyu seemed to sense something, and all his movements froze.

"Ahem!"

Fang Qing turned his head back in fright, he felt Ling Qianyu's murderous aura.

After a while, Ling Qianyu changed his clothes and came out.

But as if nothing had happened, he sat down and said: "In a few days, you will be able to arrive in Free City, this time the Lingxiao Ancient Site is opened, and many people will inevitably pour into Free City, including many strong masters, remember to follow me." ”

"Well, I understand. ”

Regarding the Lingxiao monument, the two have already talked about it many times.

Fang Qing is not a reckless person, of course he understands the dangers, especially between people.

The wine was found in the ancient town, Ling Qianyu didn't drink it, and went to practice after eating half of the roast pheasant. Fang Qing was very interested in taking a few drinks and eliminating the other half of the roast chicken that Ling Qianyu couldn't eat.

Before you know it, it's late at night, and the rain outside stops.

Fang Qing got up to clean up, and couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw the wet clothes that were thrown in the corner by Ling Qianyu. The heart said that this eldest lady should not call herself as a servant.

The clothes that Ling Qianyu changed out of were the ones that Fang Qing was very "manly".

After the robbery that day, Fang Qing and Ling Qianyu fled the city as soon as possible, and they didn't have time to prepare anything.

Including the ring, Fang Qing has only three sets of clothes that can be replaced.

Ling Qianyu got his clothes wet, and he unconsciously washed them and dried them on a bonfire at night.

Fang Qing glanced at Ling Qianyu, who was cultivating in the tent, and reluctantly picked up his wet clothes and walked out, there was a broken water tank outside the house, which was full of rainwater and was just washing it.

After all, the clothes belonged to Fang Qing, and Ling Qianyu could understand that he didn't want to wash them.

Throwing clothes into the water tank, there is no laundry detergent, and you can only rub them a few times.

"Huh?"

Fang Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong with his hand, how could his clothes and fabrics become so soft and silky.

Quickly pick it up from the water and take a look.

Swish!

Fang Qing's face was as red as pork liver.

I don't know if it's a heart, inside the house, in the tent, Ling Qianyu suddenly remembered something, and his cheeks were hot.

She knew that Fang Qing took away the clothes to be cleaned, and she didn't stop them, this set of stinky clothes was originally Fang Qing's.

But I forgot that there were two small ones in the clothes.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Ling Qianyu was confused, and suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly.

Last night, because of embarrassment, I couldn't meditate and cultivate, so I fell asleep unconsciously.

Thinking of those two small clothes, Ling Qianyu felt her cheeks hot again, from childhood to adulthood, she had a special nanny and servants to wait for her daily life, even if she left the ancient martial arts world, she was still taken care of by Yan Hong.

Unexpectedly, he was careless, and Fang Qing saw the most intimate and private things.

Fang Qing was no longer in the house, and there was a pot of boiled millet porridge on the charcoal ashes.

Ling Qianyu got up and opened the tent, and saw at a glance that the clothes he had changed from last night had been dried and folded aside.

What about the two?

Ling Qianyu's eyes became colder and colder, and there was even a faint flash of murderous intent.

She hesitated and picked up the smoky clothes, only to find that two small ones were sandwiched between them, which had also been dried.

Obviously, Fang Qing had moved.

He actually ......

Washed!

Ling Qianyu's cheeks were hot and angry, powerful and murderous.

After a long silence, her eyes and breathing gradually regained her composure, and she put her little clothes into the ring.

It can't be littered, and it's impossible to wear it again.

Ling Qianyu thought about it, after this Lingxiao monument, he would never see Fang Qing again.

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The so-called "freedom" of the free city is nothing but self-deception.

In the later stages of the cataclysm, the emergence of every free city was accompanied by deception and bloodshed.

The first free city appeared in the United States, and its creators were a group of "freedom fighters" who did not obey the federal wartime repression, and even accused the federal government of human rights violations, and demanded that the federal government repeal the special soldier (warrior) control act and the special soldier privilege bill.

Eventually, these people left the human city and built their own home in the ruins, which they called the City of Freedom.

After the creation of the Free City, it attracted countless freedom-seeking American citizens.

In the name of freedom, the army that feared death mutinied and joined the city of freedom;

Ordinary people at the bottom of society, because they can't enjoy the benefits of martial arts, leave the federation and join the free city.

There are also criminals wanted by the Federation, traitors hunted down by various forces, all of whom regard the Free City as a paradise and flock to it.

When all kinds of human beings in the name of freedom come together;

When resources become scarce;

When benefits are unevenly distributed;

The ugliness of human nature, under the cover of so-called "freedom", has intensified!

Scramble, kill, cheat, sin!

The "freedom" of the city of freedom is actually called lawlessness and doing whatever you want. In the end, the Free City becomes the Free City of the Strong, there are no laws, let alone restrictions, as long as you dare, the Free City will always be free!

After three days of silence, Fang Qing and Ling Qianyu arrived in Liberty City.

Located in the triangle of the confluence of the Y-shaped rivers, the city is flanked by rivers several hundred meters wide on the east and west sides, and has a high wall to the south, so it can only be accessed by a bridge across the river, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Ahead of the lift bridge, the so-called city guards are collecting entrance fees.

"Dutama gets off the bus, the entrance fee to the city, 500 per person, less nonsense, if you want to enter the city, you will pay honestly. ”

However, once a large group of warriors appeared, they obediently retreated to the side, and they didn't dare to let go of a single fart.

"Why do we charge when they don't?" questioned one person.

The soldiers of the city guard snorted, "Are you blind? That's a person from the Ling family in the ancient martial arts realm, Lao Tzu can't afford to offend, if you have the ability, you can ask them for money, if you don't have the ability, just keep your mouth shut honestly!"

"We are also from the Ancient Martial Realm!"

The three young warriors got out of the car and said angrily.

"Yo he, which young master are you, I'll hear about it?" Several city guard soldiers laughed, they guard the bridge every day, whether they are masters or not, just look at their temperament.

The three young martial artists were obviously just ordinary disciples of a certain family in the ancient martial arts world, and no one had heard of them at all.

They blushed and eventually honestly gave money to the city.

It was Fang Qing's turn and Ling Qianyu's turn, the two of them walked forward, the city guard soldiers just wanted to reach out and ask for money, suddenly a cold light passed behind Fang Qing, and the cigarette in the mouth of the ruffian soldier was cut in half in a straight line like splitting bamboo.

Belch......

Fang Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

He could feel that Ling Qianyu had a very murderous aura these days!

That night, Fang Qing originally wanted to put the two small clothes back, but wouldn't it be more embarrassing to hang on the ground wet like this?

It is even more impossible to throw it away, if Ling Qianyu comes down with a sword, his life will not be guaranteed.

After thinking about it, Fang Qing could only wash it, dry it, and secretly put it back.

And then act as if nothing happened.

Didn't Ling Qianyu say: If there are no distractions in the heart, the room is the room.

Anyway, she has a good cultivation, Fang Qing is a dignified man, and she will suffer at most this time.

was distracted, and there was a clapping and hearty sound behind him:

"This brother, good swordsmanship!"

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