Fang Ze asked, "Do you want me to return to the sect for you?" ”

Qi Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"My family has fallen into the middle of the road, and I have suffered from the eyes of the villagers, since the moment I decided to leave my hometown and go to Shenjing...... I...... It's already a person who doesn't have a hometown. ”

"I don't have the obsession of returning to my roots, I just ...... I also have a younger sister who lives with me, and I can't rest assured of her. ”

"I sold my ancestral notes for her...... Ahem...... She was born with a natural root change, and without Brother Fang's method, I'm afraid that she won't live to be twenty-five years old......"

Fang Ze looked a little surprised.

Qi Wen's sister was born with a natural change?

Elder Bu Qizheng of the Fang Ze Sect was born with a change in his eyes, which was already rare, and a change in his born roots was even rarer.

The changes of the heavenly root are all in the brain, and the natural root change will bring a lot of unimaginable miracles, such as predicting the future.

Fang Ze had talked to Elder Bu about this topic, knowing that the Innate Heavenly Root Transformation was the most magical of the innate physical body changes, and there were some abilities that even people with a high level of law might not have.

But because it is too supernatural, most people with this kind of congenital change are either stupid and incoherent, or have other problems, and most of them do not live long.

I really didn't expect that Qi Wen's sister was such a person.

The luster on Qi Wen's face gradually faded, and it didn't work for a moment.

"Brother Fang, promise me to give the "Secret Treasure Record" to my sister, and if possible, please take care of her."

Qi Wen's hand gripped Fang Ze tightly.

Fang Ze saw Qi Wen with a pleading look in his eyes, took a deep breath, and nodded.

"I promise you."

Qi Wen's face suddenly showed a relieved look.

"Po Yuzhu notes...... I hid seven miles southwest of Yizhuang, under a one-person-high bluestone, and I could see the bluestone there. ”

"My sister's name is Qi Xiao, and she lives in Twenty-five Mile Pavilion on the outskirts of Shenjing."

"Everything on my body will be handed over to Brother Fang to deal with, and there is no need to leave anything for me......"

Qi Wen said.

Speaking of this, Qi Wen's eyes were dilated, and the cyan dead aura on his face gradually spread.

He gradually lost focus, and muttered: "Only when you die do you know that everything is empty...... Still unwilling......"

Before the words fell, his eyes were dilated, his eyes were open, and he died in Fang Ze's arms.

Fang Ze sighed slightly in his heart.

He gently lowered Qi Wen to the ground and helped him close his eyes.

Fang Zemeng got up and turned back to Yin Zixu, whose legs were wasted.

Yin Zixu's sense of survival was quite tenacious, and when his legs were wasted, when Fang Ze was waiting for Qi Wen to explain his last words, he grabbed the ground with both hands and climbed out thirty or forty meters.

Fang Ze walked behind Yin Zixu, looked at Yin Zixu, who was still climbing forward with both hands grasping the grass and soil, and exhaled.

"If you don't want to die, don't move." Fang Ze said.

Yin Zixu's body suddenly stiffened, struggled to turn over, clenched his hands into fists, kept kowtowing with his head, and said with tears in his eyes: "Master Fang! Grandpa Fang! Will you save my life? ”

"Can you spare my life?"

"Just now, you didn't want to spare Qi Wen's life." Fang Ze said surgingly.

Yin Zixu burst into tears and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong!" ”

"Spare my life, it's okay to cut off my limbs, please spare my life!"

Fang Ze was unmoved.

Thinking about it from another position, Yin Zixu will definitely not spare his life.

Fang Ze says:

"You can't stay."

"But there are many ways to die."

"If you want to walk decently, answer my question properly."

Yin Zixu almost collapsed, nodding with tears on his face.

Fang Ze asked, "When did you set your sights on Qi Wen?" In addition to the inn Xiaoer, what other eyeliner is there? ”

"On the day of Daming Temple, the little marquis asked me to do these things when he left the temple, in addition to the little second of the Laifu Inn, there is also a small novice of Daming Temple, Qi Wen will send this little novice to do some chores, and it is also controlled by us." Yin Zixu replied.

Fang Ze nodded.

Mu Zhuoting's target was Qi Wen, not Fang Ze, so Fang Ze didn't feel strong.

Perhaps it was the thirty-sixth person list, and the identity of a disciple of the great sect, so that Mu Zhuoting did not dare to act rashly.

As for Qi Wen, although he was born in Guiyi Academy, Guiyi Academy is different from the big sects, and the relationship between master and apprentice is more estranged.

Mu Zhuoting may be afraid of Fang Ze, but he is not afraid of Guiyi Academy and Qi Wen.

It can also be seen from this incident that Mu Zhuoting's work is far more ruthless than it seems.

"Why does Mu Zhuoting want to break Yuzhu's notes?" Fang Ze asked again.

Yin Zixu replied: "It's to celebrate Hou Ye's birthday!" Hou Ye was very interested in Po Yuzhu, and Xiao Hou Ye asked me to collect such things before I knew that there were such things. ”

That's a good answer. Last question, what weaknesses or secrets does Mu Zhuoting have? ”

Fang Ze asked.

Yin Zixu's legs were in severe pain, and his spirit was almost completely broken.

He said: "The little marquis has a special hobby, there are individual courtyards in Guangling City, and I will send people in regularly every month, and he will use some means to torture these people...... Grandpa Fang, I really don't know much, please let me go......"

"Location." Fang Ze asked.

Yin Zi falsely reported a location.

"Master Fang, I've said everything I need to say, can you give me a chance?"

Fang Ze was unmoved, and pointed out a volley.

With the true qi of death, Bifeng invaded Yin Zixu's body.

Yin Zixuan's eyes widened, his body straightened, and then he instantly stiffened and died here.

Glancing at Yin Zixu, Fang Ze shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards Qi Wen's body.

………

Fang Ze sent Qi Wen's body to Yizhuang, which was not far away.

The manager of Yizhuang in Guangling City, not surprisingly, is also an outer disciple of the Wanligui Sect.

Fang Ze had never seen this outer sect junior disciple, and after gesturing to the sect, he confirmed that he was a disciple.

Fang Ze handed over Qi Wen's body to this outer disciple, and gave him two silver taels, so that the disciple could bury Qi Wen with dignity.

"The Great Age of Genes"

Qi Wen really didn't have much money on him, and he mainly brought two cheats.

One is Guiyi Academy's 'Qi Cultivation and Returning to Yuan Gong', but it is not complete, only the content of the third change from the Qi and Blood Realm to the physical body, and the other is "Six Arts Attack", which is a book of martial arts moves.

Fang Ze accepted it all.

The practice cheats, its usefulness is not too big, people who have not stepped into the martial arts can't understand it, those who have stepped into the martial arts can understand it, there will be many difficulties that are difficult to break through without a master to practice, and even if you practice all the way, you will only have three changes in the body, which belongs to the most basic part.

Since Qi Wen said that the items on his body were for Fang Ze to deal with, Fang Ze was not hypocritical.

When he was going to the Longkang Realm, he would see if he could exchange some of the resources he needed.

The rest of the broken silver, Fang Ze handed it over to Senior Brother Yizhuang, giving Qi Wen a decent point to do things after his death.

Dealing with the affairs near Yizhuang, Fang Ze headed to the southwest.

Soon, he found the bluestone mentioned by Qi Wen.

It was a lying cow stone, more than three meters wide and one person high.

Fang Ze walked over, grabbed the lower edge of the bluestone, and lifted it up.

The edge of the bluestone is lifted one meter high.

Fang Ze saw a depression dug out under the ground below, and a copper box half a foot square was placed in the depression.

He took out the copper box and let go of the bluestone.

The bluestone fell with a bang.

Fang Ze dusted off the dust on the copper box and opened the box.

There are two booklets inside, one of which is made of paper of a similar material as a golden ticket, black like brocade and like metal.

Fang Ze felt the feel when he touched it, and after opening and reading a few pages, he knew that it was genuine.

He flipped through another paper booklet, which was the way to interpret Po Yuzhu's notes.

After putting these two things into the treasure bag, Fang Ze let out a long breath.

This time I came to Guangling, and the matter of getting the notes of the former owner of Po Yuzhu was completed.

There were twists and turns, but in the end the goal was achieved.

Fang Ze felt a little more relaxed.

At this time, it is not early.

"Go back to Guangling first, and read the notes slowly." Fang Ze thought.

He turned around and ran in the direction of Guangling.

……

Guangling City, Laifu Inn.

As soon as Fang Ze came back, he saw that many guests in the inn had come out, talking to each other and pointing.

He frowned slightly.

Separated from the crowd and walked in, only to see that there was an official from the government, and there was a straw mat on the ground, and there was a dead corpse lying on the ground.

The corpse is the second child of the Rifle Inn!

Fang Ze's brows tightened again.

He walked over, arched his hand, and asked the official, "Excuse me, what's going on?" ”

The official was headed by an old catcher in his forties, dressed in red, with a black belt and a black hat.

He saw that Fang Ze was dressed as a martial artist, and his temperament and appearance were not good, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he arched his hand and said: "This young man, someone reported to the official, saying that the Rifle Inn was dead, we rushed here and found that this little two was hanged in the utility room where the guy lived." ”

"Someone died, and we were about to send it back to the government to find noon for an autopsy."

Fang Ze looked at the red mark on Xiao Er's neck, and was silent.

He originally planned to give Xiao Er a small punishment when he came back, but he didn't expect that this person would die like this.

The time is so coincidental, it can't be a real suicide, someone did it.

Perhaps, this is also a warning to Fang Ze.

Fang Ze shook his head and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

If something like this happens to the inn, it naturally won't end like this.

Many guests felt bad luck and checked out one after another.

Those who stayed here also began to ask for discounts.

Fang Ze also chose to check out.

It's very boring to live here again, anyway, there are only a few days, there are a lot of inns in the city, and you can change one.

After coming out of the Laifu Inn, Fang Ze did not go to find other inns first, but went to the Baibaomen Courtyard.

Ban Lian is still here, and she should be able to wake up tonight.

Fang Ze came to the other courtyard and entered the room where Ban Lian was, and saw that He Qingge was also here.

"I still have a vacation today, but I'm always worried about Ban Lian, so I came over in the afternoon and accompanied her for half a day."

"I don't know how much she suffered, it looks pitiful and distressing, she is obviously the daughter of the Blue Sect Master, but she has encountered so many twists and turns, and I don't know how to get to where she is today."

He Qingge stood up and said to Fang Ze.

Fang Ze nodded.

He Qingge's personality is quite kind, which eases the breath left by some of the battles that have accumulated since the afternoon today.

"I'll sit with you for a while and wait for her to wake up." Fang Ze said.

He Qingge nodded.

She sat at the head of Ban Lian's bed, and Fang Ze moved a stool and sat next to He Qingge.

And so it was two hours.

Fang Ze and He Qingge both had a simple dinner.

The two hours were not in vain, at least in the quiet, Fang Ze's mood also eased back, and he returned to his usual state of mind instead of killing.

At this time, Ban Lian's arm suddenly moved.

He Qingge looked at her.

Fang Ze also got up and looked at Ban Lian on the bed.

Ban Lian slowly opened her eyes.

"Ban Lian? Are you still conscious? ”

"I'm a friend of your cousin Lan Ying, my name is Fang Ze."

"I've sent a message to your cousin asking her to inform the Blue Sect Master and come and pick you up."

Fang Ze said.

Ban Lian nodded, making a weak voice.

"I know."

The next moment, Ban Lian suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Fang Ze's arm, refusing to let go.

Fang Ze was also surprised, how could Ban Lian, who had just recovered from a state of suspended animation, have such strength.

Ban Lian's eyes flashed with tears, and she seemed to cry.

"Fang Ze, I beg you!"

"Save Zhao Wen!"

Fang Ze was a little surprised.

He thought about how Ban Lian would react when she woke up.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Ban Lian did when she woke up was to ask him to save people.

"Ban Lian, who are you talking about Zhao Wen? Why save her? ”

Fang Ze asked.

Ban Lian's body was weak, but she still grabbed Fang Ze's arm hard.

"Zhao Wen, the girl who was sold to the Red Tiger Gang with me, is also very pitiful...... She may be given to a very dangerous person, and she will be dismantled alive. ”

"She is very pitiful, not long after she entered the sect, the sect was destroyed, and people were captured as slaves."

"Fang Ze, I know you are powerful, please go and save her, don't let her have an accident!"

Ban Lian said with tears rolling in her eyes.

Fang Ze's heart moved.

"What you're talking about, it's a disciple of the Lotus Hua Sword Sect in Tianwai City, a little chubby Zhao Wen?" Fang Ze asked.

"You know her?" Ban Lian was a little stunned, but quickly recovered and said, "It's her." ”

"You know her, don't let her die!"

Fang Ze was also surprised.

It was a girl from the Lianhua Sword Sect that he met more than a month ago when he went to Tianwai City to return to the sect.

At that time, I remembered that Zhao Wen was following a disciple named He Zhao to do the sect task and hand over to Fang Ze.

Unexpectedly, in just one month, the Lianhua Sword Sect was destroyed, Zhao Wen was captured as a slave, sold to Guangling City, and met Ban Lian.

But if you think about it, it's not very surprising, Ban Lian's situation is similar to Zhao Wen.

He Qingge stood up and brought a bowl of refreshing soup from the table next to him.

"Drink the medicine first, talk slowly, and tell us what happened before and after."

He Qingge took the medicinal soup and said to Ban Lian.

Ban Lian also calmed down a little, and she nodded.

He Qingge helped Ban Lian up and let her drink the medicinal soup.

Ban Lian gradually calmed down, was able to straighten out the situation, and told Fang Ze what she knew.

As Fang Ze listened, he slowly understood the cause and effect.

Banlian Jianghu is too inexperienced, and he was calculated and arrested in Jianye City.

After she was arrested, although she was simple, she was not stupid, and she wanted to understand one thing, that is, she must not reveal her identity.

It's not that I'm worried about being punished for returning to the Flying Snake Sect, but Ban Lian has thought clearly, once it is known that she is Lan Bining's daughter, she will die immediately!

Lan Bining has a nickname called Chill Heart and Hot Hand in the rivers and lakes, and naturally has ruthless methods.

As long as Ban Lian's identity is known, the people in the rivers and lakes who arrested her did not obediently send her back, and the most likely thing was to kill her directly.

Killed, destroyed and destroyed, and died without proof.

If you live, you may face the wrath and revenge of Lan Bining.

Thinking about this matter clearly, Ban Lian didn't say her identity when she was killed, and she faked her death directly with exercises for fear of being tricked.

Until she was sent to Guangling after several rounds.

Ban Lian met Zhao Wen on the way.