Chapter 347: The Story of Tongues
Fang Tingting stood on the egret and looked around with some curiosity, this was her first time riding a flying spirit beast, so she was naturally very surprised. After looking at it, she seemed to think of something, and finally her gaze fell on the motionless figure in front of her.
"Luo ...... Senior Sister Luo. ”
Fang Tingting mustered up the courage to scream.
Luo Ziyi turned his head and cast an inquiring look.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Luo, for coming to the rescue" Fang Tingting said gratefully: "Now that I'm safe, you can let me go." ”
She thought that Luo Ziyi asked her to go with her just to save her from danger.
"Safe?" Luo Ziyi muttered, then shook his head and said softly: "In this mountain range, you are not destined to be safe. ”
Fang Tingting was stunned, blinked her eyes in confusion, and looked at Luo Ziyi suspiciously.
"You think I met you by chance?" Luo Ziyi asked.
Fang Tingting wondered, "Isn't it?" ”
"It's not." Luo Ziyi shook her head, sighed lightly, looked at her and said, "Actually, I came to you on a special trip. ”
"Coming to me?" Fang Tingting was stunned again, "Senior Sister Luo, do you have something to do with me?" ”
Luo Ziyi nodded, smiled slightly, but didn't say anything more, and fell silent.
Fang Tingting was full of doubts, it could be seen that Luo Ziyi didn't explain out loud, and she didn't want to ask anything more, so she had to stand anxiously in place and wait. However, she is not worried about her safety. Not only that, but she also vaguely guessed that Luo Ziyi came to her, which should be related to dialects.
"Dialect ......"
Sure enough, after a while, Luo Ziyi spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned the name.
He ...... What kind of person is he? ”
"Dialects?" Fang Tingting glanced at her a little strangely, and said tentatively: "Could it be that you are looking for me this time, is it related to him?" ”
Luo Ziyi nodded, did not deny it, and said, "I heard that you and Fang Yan ...... Is it a loved one? ”
"Loved ones?" Listening to these two somewhat harsh words, Fang Tingting seemed to have thought of something, suddenly fell silent, and turned her head to look into the distance.
Seeing this, Luo Ziyi looked puzzled, but she didn't ask anything more, and stood in place and waited quietly.
"Yes, we are indeed relatives." After a while, Fang Tingting suddenly let out a long breath and said, "However, two years ago, we were enemies. ”
"Enemies?" Luo Ziyi was stunned, with a look of surprise. After a moment, she whispered, "Can you tell me a story about him?" ”
Fang Tingting's face was bitter, her lips moved, but she didn't spit out a word for a long time, I don't know if I don't know where to start, or if I have any scruples.
Luo Ziyi looked at her expectantly, but did not urge.
"If you really want to talk about it, you have to start from many years ago." Fang Tingting glanced at Luo Ziyi and said with some sighs: "At that time, ......"
"Whew......"
Just when Fang Tingting was about to say something, a slight sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them. Immediately after, an old woman suddenly appeared beside the two.
"Master!"
Luo Ziyi was slightly startled and said, "Why are you here?" ”
The person who came was Luo Ziyi's master, Elder Mo.
Elder Mo nodded at Luo Ziyi, and then moved his gaze to Fang Tingting.
"Disciple Fang Tingting, I have seen my predecessors." Feeling a trace of tremendous pressure coming from Elder Mo's body, Fang Tingting's face changed slightly, and she exclaimed respectfully.
This is the first time she has faced such a strong senior, and she is inevitably a little uneasy in her heart.
Elder Mo looked at her and asked aloud, "Are you Fang Tingting?" ”
"The disciple is Fang Tingting." Fang Tingting was a little puzzled in her heart, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, she seemed to have heard herself. However, she has always been unknown in this Qingyun Peak, how could she know herself?
Elder Mo's gaze Fang Tingting carefully scanned it, and then nodded with satisfaction.
On the side, Luo Ziyi said worriedly: "Master...... How's that going? ”
Elder Mo frowned, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Now, we can only look at his creation." ”
Luo Ziyi's body trembled, and his face turned slightly pale.
Fang Tingting watched this scene quietly, although she was extremely curious, but because Elder Mo was there, she naturally didn't dare to ask anything, just stood uneasily in place, not daring to move.
"Master, is there really no way?" Luo Ziyi's voice trembled a little.
Elder Mo glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”
After speaking, with a wave of her palm, she directly lifted the two of them, turned into a rainbow light and galloped towards the distance, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
……
"Whoosh!"
On a silent mountain, a piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and then, a cold vitality energy rushed out of a dense tree with a whoosh, quickly turned into a transparent palm print in mid-air, and fell heavily on a large rock in the distance.
"Smack!"
The icy cold yuan stone fell on the boulder, and the boulder cracked in response to the sound, instantly splitting into countless small stones scattered on the ground.
"Rustling ......"
There was a strange noise in the big tree, and a thin young man jumped down from it, walked straight to the big stone, bent down and picked up a piece of gravel and held it in his hand.
"Shhh
As soon as the gravel was started, he couldn't help but gasp, his face showed surprise, and even his palms trembled slightly.
On this piece of rubble, there was actually a cold chill, which caught him off guard and almost threw the piece of gravel out.
"I didn't expect that something that had been attacked by the Ice Palm would become extremely cold in an instant." Fang Yan looked thoughtfully at the broken stone in his hand and muttered, "No wonder Hongwu was able to use these yuan stones to freeze my spiritual weapon in the first place." ”
Throwing away the gravel in his hand, Fang Yan took a deep breath, turned his head to look into the distance, and was silent.
Now that he's learned the Ice Palm, what's next?
After more than a quarter of an hour, Fang Yan shook his head with a smile. He suddenly realized that he couldn't seem to find anything to do at this time. The only thing that can be done is to wait, waiting for the people of Lingqing Palace to come and claim the debt.
After all, at the moment, he no longer had any way back to arrange, and in this situation, it was obviously impossible to make him calm down and practice.
"Hoo ......"
With a long exhale, Fang Yan reached out and took out the two low-level spiritual weapons from his arms, then nodded lightly, and walked quickly down the mountain.
Since there is nothing to do, let's send these two spiritual weapons to Fang Tingting first, and it just so happens that he also has to explain some things to her.