The masters of the six major factions set a wheel war.

The original is on the field.

Subsequently.

Broken ribs by the Shaolin abbot's demon stick.

was shocked by the Tai Chi of the head of Wudang and suffered internal injuries.

He was hit dozens of times by the head of Kunlun with his body technique, cut off the long sword and kicked by the head of the Huashan sword, and was damaged by the strong internal strength of the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, and finally fainted by the eighteen palms of the beggar gang leader.

The men under him were right.

To be able to survive from the Shaolin abbot Wudang head Kunlun head Huashan Sword Head Holy Fire Sect Elder Beggar Gang Leader is already worthy of being a first-class character.

What's more, in the memory of the original body, the women who have provoked him also include the abbot's lay niece, the fiancée of the chief disciple of Wudang, the niece of the head of Huashan, and the widow of the former leader of the beggar gang......

These people can leave a breath of breath for the original body, and they are the greatest mercy.

After all, the original body did all the......

Someone applauded him for slashing him with a thousand knives!

The next memory is to be thrown on the back of a horse by his men, and then his eyes go black.

Later.

That's what Fang Xing has personally experienced.

Memories are received.

The cause and effect are already understood.

Thanks to the blessing of the original body.

Now it is known that there are still a large number of martial arts cheats in Quanwuzhuang, and even a whole set of martial arts created by the original body has also left a record.

also took over almost the entire Jianghu enemy!

Fang Xing didn't know if his identity was worth it this time!

Even came to this world by yourself, are you really here to recuperate?

Instead of being beaten worse and then fleeing?

As for the first village in the world in the original plot reminder, it should be ...... Not yourself.

After all, he is now notorious!

There is no momentum of the so-called first village in the world, nor does it have the corresponding influence and majesty.

Moreover, there are three disciples in the first village in the world in the plot.

Not coincidentally.

The original body has no apprentices at all!

Although he had accepted a few young people, they were all treated as martial arts consumables, such as letting them cultivate their internal skills in a certain order, or raising them to taste the pills that the original owner had configured himself.

The real core kung fu was not taught for a day.

As for the so-called subordinates of the gatekeepers, they are a group of ninth-rate martial artists directly recruited by the original body, and those who stay by their side are the ones who run errands.

Not to mention that these people have brains, but there are few who have quality.

After all, if he has quality, who will follow him!

Fang Xing opened his eyes again.

It's already dark outside.

Outside the door, there was a smell of firewood rice.

I haven't eaten for most of the day since I came to this world, and when I smell this fragrance, I naturally start to get hungry.

Waited less than a stick of incense.

Miss Pan entered the house with a wooden tray.

"Can you eat it yourself now?"

Fang Xing nodded;

"The arm is fine, it can work."

Miss Pan also nodded:

"Since it's inconvenient, then I'll feed you."

Fang Xing: ?

Girl, do you want to hear what you're talking about?

Pan Pingping walked directly to Fang Xing's side with the tray, and sat on the bed with a slight side of her body.

This location is very close to Fang Xing.

As long as Fang Xing stretched out his hand, he could hold Pan Pingping in his arms.

The tray was placed on Pan Pingping's lap.

Pan Pingping picked up the bowl and chopsticks, put a dumpling in the bowl, and dipped it in some vinegar.

Then he smiled at Fang Xing:

"Ready to eat."

"Ah~~"

Fang Xing: ............

"Ah????h

Before he could say a word, Fang Xing stuffed a dumpling into his mouth.

"How's it taste?"

Fang Xing tasted it.

“emmm……”

"The spice smell is too strong, put less next time."

Pan Pingping smiled.

A simple beauty of a simple and elegant lotus suddenly bloomed.

The teeth are as white as jade, and the lips are as moist as fat. When you open your mouth and exhale gently, there is a burst of grassy fragrance.

Fang Xing was a little stunned.

I could only close my eyes a little and sigh in a low voice:

"Have you eaten leeks?"

"You've got a taste in your mouth, really!"

Pan Pingping's expression did not change, but instead sneered.

"Why, the owner of Quanwuzhuang, don't you dare to look at me, a medical girl?"

Fang Xing didn't say much, and directly reached through the side of Pan Pingping's clothes and took the entire tray in his hand.

"I'd better eat it myself."

"Miss Pan, please come back."

Pan Pingping doesn't seem to eat this set at all.

Seeing Fang Xing eating with a bowl, he directly lay on his side and lay on Fang Xing's bed.

Fang Xing himself sat relatively far away, and the reserved position was enough for a person to lie on his side. This made Pan Pingping clinging to Fang Xing.

A big beautiful woman is lying next to you, close to you, with her hands on your stomach, her long legs on your legs, and one hand propping up her head close to your chest to watch you eat.

Then you eat first.

Let's take a sip of soup first.

Fang Xing raised his head, looked at the roof and sighed:

"What's the deal?"

Pan Pingping spit out her pink tongue:

"Do thia~"

Fang Xing was a little helpless.

looked at this Pan Pingping, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks, and said very seriously:

"I just said it."

"There are a lot of thirteen incense in here."

Pan Pingping's body leaned forward again:

"You know, that's mine, Thirteen, Xiang."

Fang Xing didn't answer.

The contents of this tray were quickly eaten by Fang Xing.

Looking at the empty dishes, Fang Xing asked:

"Is there any?"

Pan Pingping blinked her eyes wide:

"Dumplings can be eaten at any time."

"However, there is a lot of water in the dumplings."

"Do you want it?"

Square line one finger tray:

"Fill!"

"I can eat a lot!"

Pan Pingping turned over and sat up, picked up the tray and walked out the door.

In less than ten minutes, a whole tray of dumplings was really brought out.

Fang Xing just ate like that.

In addition to spices, there is something else in this dumpling.

I don't know the exact effect of this thing, though.

But Fang Xing could clearly feel that his blood flow rate was speeding up, his heart was beating faster, and his qi and blood were mobilized.

Although I don't need to cultivate by eating a big meal, in terms of appetite, it is still very simple to easily consume some food.

This meal, a lot of food.

Half of the bowl of vinegar has been dipped clean.

Pan Pingping took the tray out of Fang Xing's hand and put it aside casually.

Biting his lips slightly, he raised his hand to support his chin, and looked at Fang Xing with his eyes like a lover.

"Is it delicious?"

"Again, there are too many spices."

"Then now, do you want to drink some water to relieve your greasy?"

Pan Pingping spoke, her lips opened slightly, and she kept coming towards Fang Xing.

The moist breath went straight to Fang Xing's front door.

Fang Xing pressed his palm against the face that was constantly approaching him.

"I mean."

"There is not even the Song Dynasty in the history here, so where did the thirteen incense come from in the dumplings!!"

"Moreover, this stalk of Thirteen Fragrances!!"

"It's not you, a feudal dynasty woman, you should understand!"

(End of chapter)