"Whew!"

Qi Fangwei's sword technique is still very reliable even after three years, and the speed is so fast that it will set off a sandstorm.

Hey? Is that?

Qi Fang slowed down slightly, and looked intently at the group of people flying in.

The first thing is like the monsoon. Why did he come too?

……

Speaking of which, the monsoon is rushing to the depths of the Northwest Desert, which is already very close to [Black Hole No. 1]. He gritted his teeth and said in his heart: chase another ten thousand meters, and go back if you haven't found it yet.

Just as he was about to reach his destination of ten thousand meters, Monsoon suddenly saw a monstrous storm of yellow sand sweeping from the opposite side, and in the middle of the sandstorm, it seemed that a person was coming with a sword.

The first person he guessed was Fu Zheng, the stone in his heart finally fell, he exhaled a breath, raised his hand and motioned for the people behind him to stop and wait in place.

……

Seeing that little black dot getting closer and closer, Monsoon became more and more worried - how could this sword still emit blue light? Isn't Fu Zai's sword a small wooden sword? Also, how can there be two people on the sword? It seems that the person in front of him is not Fu Zheng.

Monsoon's heart was alarmed, and everyone was immediately on alert.

When the distance between the two sides was only a few hundred meters, the monsoon set up a [white air barrier] and shouted loudly: "The people in front of you stop!" ”

Qi Fang slowly stopped in mid-air, thinking: What's the matter? This guy has only been three years and has forgotten me?

"Who are you? Where did it come from? Monsoon asked sharply.

Looking at the few faces of the crowd of people around Monsoon, Qi Fang silently raised an opaque barrier to cover Monsoon and the two of them.

By the time the monsoon sensed it, it was completely enveloped in darkness. This man is stronger than me, he thought warily, his right hand clutching the silver sword tightly in a defensive stance.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I'm Qi Fangwei." The front gradually brightened, and Qi Fangwei and Fu Zheng came in the air.

Ji Feng looked at the very kind-faced young man a little incredulous: "Are you Qi Fangwei?" Didn't Qi Fangwei die three years ago? ”

Moreover, how could Qi Fangwei have long hair, and it was dyed white, and even the color of his pupils was changed?

Qi Fang smiled bitterly: "I really am, I didn't die, I was saved by others, and I was forced to work as a laborer for three years." ”

Ji Feng still has that disbelieving expression, after all, he is the one who personally raised Qi Fangwei's ashes, if this is Qi Fangwei, then who is the person in the urn?

"You give me a reason to believe you."

"Well, you can ask me any question, and I can answer whatever I've experienced."

"Okay, then what do you say your brain code is?"

"I don't have a password."

Ji Feng sneered: "Then why can't I open it?" Who are you? ”

"Good guy, you peek at my brain information!" Qi Fang was slightly angry, his wisdom brain had not been heard from since the Beast Tide War, and it turned out that he had been sent back as a relic.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to use that method." Qi Fang slowly raised his hand.

Ji Feng immediately raised his sword in defense, but he suddenly felt a strong attraction trying to snatch his sword! This power became stronger and stronger, and Monsoon gradually could no longer hold his sword, and could only watch his silver sword fall into the hands of others.

"You! Villain! ”

Qi Fangwei didn't say anything, just lightly knocked the tail end of the sword, and after waiting for a second or two, he controlled the [White Qi] into the sword and hooked a box full of small chips from inside......

"Eh, it's okay, it's okay, I believe you are Qi Fangwei." Monsoon snatched his sword and re-set a password for the small space inside the sword.

"Why did you conclude that I must have died?" Qi Fangwei couldn't help but ask.

Ji Feng stared at Qi Fangwei's face for a while, and said, "They found your body on the Gobi, and the original Qi Fangwei has all the characteristics of that corpse. Compared to you standing in front of me now, I believe that the corpse is the real Qi Fangwei. ”

Qi Fangwei: "? Could it be that someone is deliberately imitating me? ”

Ji Feng shook his head: "That's not imitation, we found out according to the DNA test of that corpse - he is Qi Fangwei, so, you ......"

Qi Fangwei: "I don't know who I am?" Don't pursue any of these things. After all, he knew that this must be Fu Yu's use of some small methods to customize an identical corpse for him.

Ji Feng sighed: "Okay, I won't think about these things, and I won't get to the bottom of it, after all, since you know that, it must be Qi Fangwei." ”

He paused and said, "Then what are you going to do now?" Most of your identity has been deregistered, and only two top-secret copies are on file with the Guild and Alliance. If you suddenly appeared in front of the public, what would they think of you? ”

"It's a big deal to treat me as a battlefield to escape, and to find someone else's corpse to order a pot, it's not a big deal."

Monsoon's face darkened, and he said in a calm voice, "You don't really want to return to human society as Qi Fangwei, right?" ”

Qi Fangwei: "No, I'...... Haven't figured it out yet. ”

Monsoon: "Didn't think about it? Aren't you going back then?! You, you, you, you don't want to take Fu Zheng to wander around this Gobi for the rest of your life, right?! ”

"No," Qi Fang thought for a while, and finally chose the worst option.

"Monsoon, do you have a radio on you? I'll make a call. ”

Monsoon handed a small radio to Qi Fangwei and asked, "Do you still have the heart to call at this time?" Don't you still expect someone to help you? ”

Qi Fangwei ignored him, walked to the side and dialed the phone number that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Dut...... Honk...... Who,, who! Disturb the old lady's sleep! A pleasant, but rough-spoken, female voice came over the radio.

"I'm Qi Fangwei."

“…… Ran into SB in the middle of the night? Qi Fangwei, that guy is dead, can you still call me? And even if he wasn't dead, he wouldn't have been able to call me. The man over there muttered a few words to himself, then hung up without mercy.

Qi Fangwei didn't rush to call again, he waited for more than ten seconds, and then he called: "I'll give you a minute to prove that you are Qi Fangwei." ”

Qi Fangwei: "The last thing I went to the Black Tower to sell was a climber, and I forgot the color, but I guess you should have spied on me at that time, Song Xiang." ”

The radio suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Song Xiang said heavily: "It's good to be alive...... What do you want me to do? First of all, no matter what I do for you, you will have to pay a certain price. ”

"I want you to give me a clean new identity right away, and then send my identity certificate to the northwest border, as quickly as possible, as soon as possible."

Song Xiang: "You think I am an almighty person?!" Not to mention finding a clean identity, even if you find it, my Heita branch closest to you will need to go through three audits before you can come to you, and each review will take twenty-four hours......

Qi Fangwei: "I'm sorry, but I'm really anxious now, please." ”

Song Xiang pinched his brows and said, "I will definitely have to pay again this time, you think about the reward for me first, and we will come to a long time." ”

"Don't worry, this matter is done, and my inheritance can be given to you."

Song Xiang chuckled and said, "Am I the kind of person who is short of money?" If you are willing to make a personal promise, I will not ask for any help you want me to help after you get the certificate. ”

Qi Fang hung up the phone with a slightly expressionless face, and then asked Ji Feng to leave here first with the people from the Sword Masters Association, while he and Fu Zheng waited in place for Song Xiang's people to send the things.