Chapter 3: The Order of Chaos
That night, in the west area of Qianlun Town, the Fang family, one of the three major families, was located.
To be able to live in the western area of Qianlun Town with the other two families, it must be enough strength and power to compete with one of the other two, and more importantly, these three families have existed in Qianlun Town for tens of millions of years, although there have been thoughts of joining forces with one of the other two to annex the remaining family, but this kind of thing, for a family like them that has existed for a long time, has no meaning, after all, according to the records of their respective family histories, in the tens of millions of years that the three major families have existed in Qianlun Town, this matter, Our ancestors have done it many times.
But now, isn't it still maintaining a three-legged stand?
This also made the three major families set rules many years ago, divide the land in the western region equally, develop independently, and not invade each other, and the violator must have an ancient curse to fall on the whole family of the violator!
At this moment, in the disciple's courtyard of the Fang family, which was specially used for all the children of the clan to live, in a courtyard that was obviously more than four or five times larger, there were three people sitting around the stone table in the courtyard, with different expressions on each other's faces, but they were silent and looked at each other from time to time.
Seeing that the melons and fruits on the table were already piled up, even the teacups were held in their hands, and there was no place to put them, obviously sitting around for a long time.
The silence brought by silence is difficult after all, not to mention that these three people must have something on their minds, and it is even more difficult, especially the one who is obviously the youngest of the three, and finally couldn't help but ask: "My son Fang Cun has been expelled for ten years, why don't you go to Xuanjian to pick him up?" β
It's okay if this person doesn't say anything, and he asks the eldest person next to his left hand with a full face of anger: "When you left with Fang Cun back then, you also saw the faces of those people, if I go to the Xuanjian with the prestige of the family, do you think the other two families will not take advantage of this?" β
As he spoke, his tone softened slightly, and he said with a little guilt: "Third brother, the eldest brother knows that you have suffered too much grievance over the years, but for the future of the family, Fang Cun must stay up for another fifteen days, you must also stay up for another fifteen days, and Suo Wu will have to stay up for another fifteen days!" β
This person was the head of the Fang family and the great elder Fang Qingliu, and the third brother in his mouth, that is, the youngest person, was the third elder of the clan, the father of Fang Cun, and Fang Qingliu's sibling, Fang Qingliu.
And the other person is the second elder of the Fang family, Fang Qinghe, who is also the second elder and the chief steward of the clan, when he originally listened to the first half of Fang Qingyuan's slightly guilty words, he was still thinking about how to speak in his heart in order to better persuade his third brother.
But after hearing Fang Qingyuan mention the word "Suo Wu", the face of the second child of the Fang family suddenly changed slightly, and he felt bad in his heart, and he couldn't help but subconsciously stop him: "Big brother!" β
Fang Qingcheng had already reacted at this moment, but as soon as the words came out, he couldn't take them back, and he felt bad in his heart.
The two of them looked at Fang Qingliu with panic in their eyes, and looked at Fang Qingliu a little nervously, not knowing what to say, but to their surprise, Fang Qingliu, who had gone crazy whenever he heard the word "Suo Wu" in the past ten years, was quiet at the moment as if he hadn't heard anything.
For a moment, the three of them returned to their previous silent atmosphere.
In the end, Fang Qingliu suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards the door of the main courtyard, leaving only a bland and abnormal sentence echoing in the ears of the two brothers: "Fifteen days later, I will go to the Xuanjian to pick up Fang Cun and come back, if anything happens in the future, it has nothing to do with me." β
Immediately, Fang Qingliu stretched out his hand to push the door, and the moment he stepped over the threshold, a little loneliness suddenly appeared on his back, and the two people in the courtyard watched this lonely back slowly disappear into the night.
After retracting his gaze, the second brother Fang Qinghe sighed slightly, and said with a slight reproach in his tone: "Big brother, what happened back then...... Alas......"
Without a word, the full words can only be reduced to a long sigh.
Then, Fang Qinghe also stood up and left the main courtyard, leaving Fang Qinghe alone to sit alone, whispering something to himself.
But they didn't know that Fang Cun, who was closing his eyes and recuperating in the Xuanjian Tong cell at this time, would stir up a storm when the sun was on the third pole!
On the second day, at dawn, the rain suddenly fell, as if God had drunk a hangover, and finally poured out the vomit in his stomach at this time, but it could not stop the shops in the southern district from opening their doors to welcome customers, even if it was such a rainy day, the number of pedestrians on the street was far less than in the past.
The Eastern District, the place where the Xuanjian is located.
When the rain fell at dawn, the weather suddenly colded, so that these people in the general cell who were not covered by bedding and whose spiritual power could not warm up due to the seal of the absolute spirit lock were frozen awake.
The moment they opened their eyes, they should have been sleepy-eyed, but suddenly their eyes widened and they were completely awake by the even more sudden angry scolding of some of them.
"Hey! Let go! What the hell are you touching Lao Tzu!! Day your uncle's backyard flowers!! !!! β
This is a verbally restrained one, as for the others, heh, how many of them can be caught in the general number cell, how many of them have been enlightened at a young age, if it weren't for the weight of the four-chain absolute spirit lock on the body, plus seeing clearly what kind of clothes the person in front of him was wearing, I am afraid that he would have been scuffling with the person who was putting his hands on his own body regardless of it.
After all, the four-chain spirit lock on the body, the chain, is a good murder weapon.
At this time, others also saw clearly who those who were cursed were.
Dressed in gold-rimmed white clothes, wearing a white round-brimmed hat on his head, and carrying a white medicine box on his shoulder, he can already explain the identity of his healer, especially behind these people, there is a pattern of a medicine jar embroidered, which is actually a spiritual doctor that is difficult to see on weekdays!
Seeing this, the people immediately relaxed, and after seeing that it was a spiritual doctor, they all understood that today was a routine physical examination that would be performed in the half month.
They are not afraid that these spiritual doctors will do anything harmful to their lives when they give them physical examinations, they know their identities, and no enemy can invite a spiritual doctor. It is the lords of solitary cells who are qualified to do so.
Fang Cun, who was leaning in the corner, was awakened by the sound of scolding in his sleep, and in this sudden cold day, it didn't matter to him whether he was covered with bedding or not, and whether he slept on the ground. In the ten years he was a beggar, the best place he slept was on an ox cart covered with rotting straw, and that time, as it is today, it rained heavily.
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Cun couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: [At least, this time there are tiles to cover his head, which is very comfortable......]
But this thought only lasted for a moment before he was left behind, and after his eyes swept over the spiritual doctor who was examining the prisoners in the cell one by one, his eyes fell on the back of the big man, and Fang Cun clearly remembered that even if the big man was asleep, he was sitting upright, and his body had not even shaken at all, like a tree rooted in the earth.
γWarrior...... Kind of interesting! On Fang Cun's face, a smile instantly appeared and dissipated, and his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance outside the cell, and then immediately withdrew and closed his eyes.
He felt a look of spiritual power in his eyes, looking towards him.
However, now was no longer the time to continue to care about the details, he had to wait for an opportunity.
Fang inch, let the Xuanjian of Qianlun Town mess up!
Outside the cell, a large open space that was originally used for the interrogation of prisoners by the detectives was already sitting facing the cells in front of the neatly arranged tables, and the new day of interrogation was about to begin after the spiritual doctor's examination.
In the open space farthest away from the cell of the general number, there was the only interrogation table, and the owner of this table was the number one detective in Qianlun Town, Chu Nan.
At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was condensed in his eyes, and he looked at the cell in the northwest direction of his body, where Fang Cun, who had closed his eyes and recuperated and looked like he was in good time, came into his eyes, and Fang Cun seemed to have a casual glance, Chu Nan had already seen it.
Immediately, he picked up the brush on the table that had been licked with ink, and wrote a sentence on the paper in front of him: "Inspiration is keen, this is the first doubt." β
Then start another line and write another sentence: "The four-chain soul lock is useless to it, this is the second suspicion." β
Another line was raised, and another sentence was written: "Two doubts, you can suspect that this son has the secret technique of blocking the four-chain absolute spirit lock, or you can suspect that this son has no cultivation at all, but he is strong and has practiced fists and feet for three or two years." Based on the second suspicion, it can be explained why this person was able to stun the Lu family's teashop, tea man, Xiao Er, and other people with three punches and two kicks, but there are a total of five people who are at the end of the spirit period for three years. But after the spiritual doctor examined it, there was a result. β
At this point, I stopped writing and left aside.
Then, Chu Nan's spiritual gaze moved to the big man who was sitting there half a body taller than the other prisoners.
The brush licked the ink again and landed on another piece of paper.
"Ning Zhiyuan, warrior! After verification, it was found that Nai carried a knife to chase a thief, and chased and slashed to the end of the alley at the end of Rice Lane, and according to him, the number of knives that fell on the thief totaled 1,372. Rice Lane, with a total length of 866 meters, can be cut out twice in one step. One thousand three hundred and seventy-two knives, the thief was cut by Ling Chi, although his flesh was almost completely gone, but the amazing thing is that the thief's bones were intact, the meridians were not injured, and he himself walked out of the rice alley alive. β
Again: "His sword skills can be described as supernatural, but it is suspected that this person is a fugitive in the camp of the fighters, and now he is confronting his identity with his superiors." β
When you finish writing, the pen falls again.
Chu Nan's eyes were blazing, and he continued to look at the cell, but there was no prisoner who made him pick up the pen again, and gradually, the spiritual power in his eyes slowly restrained, until it returned to normal, as bright as ever.
At this point, time had passed slowly, and even those spirit doctors, only half an hour after Chu Nan had recovered his spiritual eyes, walked out of the cell and left in an orderly manner.
But suddenly, one of the spirit doctors broke away from the team and came to Chu Nan's side, leaned over and whispered something in his ear.
And these few words seemed to be like a heavenly thunderstorm, which made Chu Nan's face change suddenly.
His face was slightly dull, his eyes were no longer as bright as before, and he muttered to himself, "Two fighters...... Fang Cun, also a fighter? β
(PS: The second shift is around 3:30 p.m.) οΌ