Soon after. Fangfu, where Li Wuxian stayed.

The door is open. Su Muyun walked into the room and saw Li Wuyun sitting at the desk waiting for him, so he naturally stepped forward and sat down in front of him.

"Senior Brother Wuwu, what are your orders for calling me here this time?" She asked.

"I want to ask you for something." Li Wuqi said straight to the point: "Senior sister, you have always been proficient in medical Taoism, and you are good at the art of nourishing qi and benefiting the body. ”

"Fang Xing did have a strong record back then, but his dantian has been damaged for three years, and his physical condition and personal strength must have decreased."

"So I want to ask Senior Sister Mu Yun to personally take action and do some health care treatment for Fang Xing to help him recuperate and regulate his body."

Su Muyun was shocked when she heard this: "Senior brother, you..."

Are you looking for a personal health care practitioner?

For the time being, there is no way to help Fang Xing improve his level, so help him recuperate his body before the game and fill up all the buffs that can be added?

"Senior brother." Su Muyun's expression was weird: "What is the relationship between that Fang Xing and you, you didn't hesitate to pull down your face and say that I would personally adjust the body of that junior." ”

"You are so optimistic about him, is it really because of Xiangrui? That kid can't be your long-lost illegitimate child, right? ”

"Haha..."Li Wuyi laughed dryly: "I have my own considerations about this matter, so don't ask more." Senior Sister Muyun, you can help Senior Brother once! ”

Seeing that he was serious, Su Muyun hesitated and did not refuse: "Okay." It's just a gesture, and I'll help you. ”

"However, I would like to ask you to do me a favor too, senior brother."

"Senior sister, you say, I naturally have nothing to do."

"Okay." I saw Su Muyun take out a token from the storage ring.

The token is engraved with the words "Beiyuan Fangjia" in seal script, and the number is written in small letters on the corner: "1145." ”

The material of the token is the most common wood, and the surface has long since cracked and lost its paint after the baptism of time.

This wooden sign looks like it's been around for a while.

"What is this?" Li Wuqi took it in his hand, and looked at it again and again for a while, but he didn't see anything famous.

I only heard Su Muyun explain: "This is a token entrusted to me by a friend of mine, and he hopes that I will have time to come to Beiyuan to help him find the owner of this wooden plaque." ”

"As for what the hell this wooden sign is... I also inquired about the Fang family last night. ”

"They said that this wooden plaque is the waist card of the deacon of the Fang family's outer hall and inner disciples, and its shape has not changed for hundreds of years."

And the numbering of this waist card is repeated every other generation. The Fang family did not have the habit of keeping such non-important archives for a long time. ”

"In addition, my brand is very old, and I can't be sure which generation of disciples used it, so even if there is a number on it, they can't help me find the owner of this wooden card for a while."

Su Muyun slowly explained the details. Li Wuqi quickly understood: "So, junior sister, you see that my side is full of manpower, and you want us to help find the owner of this wooden card?" ”

"That's right." Su Muyun nodded slightly.

"No problem." Li Wuqi accepted the wooden card with his hand: "This little thing is wrapped up in senior brother and me." ”

"But..."He was a little curious: "Senior sister, who is that friend of yours?" Why did he ask you to find the owner of this wooden sign? ”

Su Muyun didn't answer, only chuckled: "Senior brother, you didn't tell me, why did you take care of that kid so much." ”

"Haha." After hearing this, Li Wuyi said no more: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask." ”

The two brothers and sisters responded to each other's requests, and they tacitly did not ask any further.

And at this moment:

"Uncle Li, there is a situation." A Hanging Sword disciple hurriedly barged in.

He tentatively looked at Su Muyun on the side, and only after getting Li Wuyi's nod and permission did he open his mouth to report: "We just found out that someone is secretly following Fang Xing's brother and sister. ”

"This..."Su Muyun's expression was strange: "Senior brother, you have already sent someone to protect Fang Xing secretly?" ”

"Hmm." Li Wuqi nodded in acknowledgement. Protecting Fang Xing was the biggest task of his trip, and he naturally arranged it as soon as he came to Beiyuan.

Hearing that someone was unfavorable to Fang Xing so soon, he hurriedly asked with concern: "How many people are following Fang Xing?" How is it cultivated? Can you see the identity? ”

"I can't see the identity for the time being." I only heard the hanging sword disciple reply: "But there is only one person on the other side." As for cultivation..."

"We've quietly probed with our divine senses, and he only looks like he's only at the sixth level of Qi training."

"What?" Li Wuqi was slightly stunned.

A person, or a sixth-layer Qi cultivator, would dare to follow Fang Xing's brothers and sisters?

Is he an assassin? If yes... How great is the experience of the person who sent him alone?

"Uncle Li." The Hanging Sword disciple asked, "That kid is still following Fang Xing. Shall we take him down, or shall we continue to observe? ”

Li Wuqi thought about it, and immediately got up and said, "Don't startle the snake first." I'll also go to the site to see. ”

"If the person who came here is really a sixth-level Qi cultivator, then it can just be a whetstone for Fang Xing to help him recover after three years of silence."

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Late at night, at the foot of Yufeng Mountain, Fang Xing's house.

Normally, at this time, Fang Yuanshu should have gone back to the boudoir to rest. But at this moment, she was still in her brother's room, sitting next to Fang Xing, who was closing her eyes on the bed.

"Brother, that guy doesn't seem to be gone yet." Fang Yuanshu secretly observed outside the window.

Night vision is considered a passive skill for Qi cultivators. What's more, her eyes have become a hundred times sharper after the awakening of the bloodline.

So she saw it almost at a glance, the black-clothed boy who was quietly hiding in the snow.

"Haven't left yet?" Fang Xing frowned slightly: "What the hell does that guy want to do?" ”

"From afternoon to evening, from the slaughterhouse to the house, dressed like an assassin, but slow to do anything to us."

Yes, he had long been aware that he was being followed.

And unlike the professional killer he feared in advance, the person who came seemed to be a stunned young man with an amateur part-time job.

That guy is dressed in black in the ice and snow, and he follows him wherever he goes, and it's really hard for people not to find out.

This stealth technique...

Is the person really an assassin?

He was sent by Fang Buqun? No, Fang Buqun's brain shouldn't have rusted to this point...

"What the hell is he trying to do?" Fang Xing was very confused.

It's desolate, secluded, and uninhabited, making it a great place for assassination. But the other party followed all the way here, but he was alone in the heavy snow, and he didn't move.

Such a bewildering behavior made Fang Xing and Fang Yuanshu unable to understand it.

"So what are we going to do?" Fang Yuanshu asked cautiously.

"Let's wait and see what happens." Fang Xing said. The other party was an amateur, so he couldn't figure out if he was really assassinated.

"It's not too early, and you'll have to rest early. I set up prohibitions and traps around the yard, and I was not afraid of the boy approaching. ”

"Hmm." Fang Yuanshu nodded.

She was about to get up from Fang Xing's bed and leave, but she didn't know what she thought, so she hunched her slender waist and jade buttocks and slowly sat back.

Not only did she sit back, but she also kicked off the clogs on her feet, and slowly put the pair of small lotus feet on the edge of the bed.

"Brother." Fang Yuanshu sat on his bed half-lying on his knees, and said timidly: "There is still that strange person staring outside, I don't dare to sleep alone at night." ”

"Although there are traps and prohibitions in the yard, in case of an accident... Brother, you're not with me, and I don't know how to deal with it. ”

"So, brother, you're going to let me sleep here tonight, right?"

As she spoke, she also talked to herself as she grabbed the folded quilt at the end of the bed with her toes and dragged it to her lap.

Fang Xing: "......"

Well, no wonder he met such a weird person.

Is the co-author waiting for him here?

This damn 100 fortunes...

"Brother, shall we sleep?" Fang Yuanshu was still cowering in the quilt and blinking innocently.

At this time, there was finally movement outside the window.

'That kid moved! Seeing this, Fang Xing didn't bother to think about how to rest at night, and hurriedly looked outside.

I saw that the mysterious man finally took action. He pressed the sword at his waist and took a firm step...

swaggered to the outside of the small courtyard and knocked on the door very regularly:

"Is the host's house there?"