I'm sorry, I'm too busy working during the day, and this chapter is too late, so I don't dare to say anything guaranteed, I just dare to say that I tried my best, apologize! I have to write another chapter in the evening.

The look on Su Jin's face was a little gloomy, and she naturally knew what 'other feelings' meant in her words - no matter what she did now, she would always owe him something. However, in the eyes of outsiders, she just stared at her eyebrows, and then returned to her confident and calm posture.

"It's just that you two stupid girls don't want to think about it, will I, Su Jin, be that kind of person? Actually, you can rest assured. Although, as Zhang Lao said, he waved his sleeves and left, not dragging mud and water. It's good to put it down, and he can think of 'inserting' someone, his mind is good. Sure enough, it's like what Zhang Lao said - it's a very unsimple character! ”

Then, Su Jin's voice changed and said, "However, none of you have thought of it - he, although his cultivation and mind are very great, he can't do everything." ”

Su Jin said his views elegantly: "Although he is strong, he doesn't have someone who can match him to help him." Just like this time, he knew that it would be good to leave someone to supervise us and contain us. However, there was only one Pan Long in his pocket who could not be used. Even if he can play a good game of chess, but he doesn't have a good piece in his hand, what can he do? This time, he was fortunate to have met me, I have no bad intentions towards him, if he meets a bad person, he will suffer if he cooperates so much. ”

"I see that he has been subduing people's hearts all the way and taking in small households for casual cultivation, I am afraid that it is precisely because he knows his own weakness and deliberately does it. It's just that how many outstanding people can those small 'doors' and small households let him absorb? The Fang family already has an eldest son, Fang Chuanwu, and even if his elders love him the most, they will not abolish an eldest son because of him. Therefore, having no team and no descendants is his biggest weakness. And I, on the other hand, have all these things that he lacks. ”

Su Jin said that the smile was still there, and he reached out to brush a strand of his hair that was falling, looking very charming, "So this cooperation will only be an attempt between us, that's all." I could see from the look in his eyes that neither I nor he would be attached to anyone. Hmph, even if he is willing, I don't want to be a 'flower' vase that only depends on the existence of men, I also have my career. Now let me help him do these mundane things! As long as the man has that heart, we 'women' will do the rest! ”

Qin Yun and Hexiang listened to their young lady's heart, and a big stone in their hearts finally fell, and they couldn't help but smile at each other. Zhang Bohao shrugged his shoulders and put on a helpless look of 'let you do it'.

After Su Jin confided his heart, he sincerely thanked Zhang Bohao and said: "Thank you for your connivance with me, Mr. Zhang, without your support, I wouldn't be able to go today." This time, I'm going to do 'sex' at will, and I'm going to bother you a lot of time. ”

It is not easy for Zhang Bohao to express his support for Fang Xing on the 'chaos' of the displaced people. Once Su Jin said that he wanted to stand on the same front as Fang Jia Saburo, it was not difficult to imagine what Liu Mingyang would do under his anger. It can be said that a large part of the huge pressure brought by the Liu family needs to be carried by his old man, and the weight of the burden can be imagined.

Zhang Bohao smiled when he heard this: "The old man is just going crazy with you, it's nothing." In fact, the old man also wants to see if you two of the best of the young men and women in Dongping can really unite and create a new world! ”

Su Jin pursed her lips lightly and smiled, her eyes were full of anticipation, and her whole body exuded a proud brilliance, only to listen to her shout: "Lotus incense, prepare the tiger head carving; Qin Yun, you prepare the carriage; Let's follow him to Hanshan Temple and accompany him crazy! Let's see if we can really go crazy and break new ground......"

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The howling wind accompanied Fang Xing from the moment he flew into the sky. In the northern land of early 'spring', the cold and cold wind condensed in the sky blew his clothes to the sound of hunting, and also blew away all the thoughts in his heart one by one. The young man is so unhappy with things, not hurt by the Yiren, just flying so high-spirited.

Fang Xing quickly flew away for a while, and his mind calmed down. At this moment, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and in front of him was a whole winding and sleeping mountain range, the Hanshan Mountain Range, which had arrived.

At this time, although it is already the beginning of spring, there are still white snow layers piling up on both sides of the towering peaks in the bitter cold northland to which Dongping belongs. Fang Xing looked around, at the intersection of heaven and earth that he could see, at the top of the clouds, a mountain peak that was mostly hidden in the thick clouds also appeared in Fang Xing's field of vision.

This is the location of Hanshan Temple, the first scenic spot in Hanshan. This is a strange-looking mountain, it is isolated outside the Hanshan Mountains, obscured by dense clouds and mist, and surrounded by many 'chaotic' black shadows at the foot of the mountain, which are the temporary camps of displaced people who 'want' to seek refuge in the Hanshan Temple.

Fang Xing looked at the foot of the mountain that was not covered by clouds and mist, but unexpectedly found that this mountain peak seemed to have been tossed by a figure with great power.

I saw the foot of the Hanshan Temple, the 'naked' rock was 'exposed', the profile of the mountain stone was smooth, the edge was straight and distinct, and even the smartest rock sheep could not stand on it. It's like being sliced alive by a giant blade that has sliced the mountain into a polyhedron from the sky, with cliffs on all sides. The top of the mountain also seems to have been flattened by a peerless sword, forming an open space of more than ten acres. And the place of worship of the god of Yuqing, the famous Hanshan Temple in Dongping stands on the top of this mountain.

This is a huge building that is even more imposing than the courtyard of the Fang family. Among the large and small houses, there are six ten-storey stone towers standing proudly, but among them, the central blue 'color' main tower is the most eye-catching. Incense incense burns day and night on the top floor of the temple's central main tower, and a huge golden bell is located at the top of the tower, accompanied by a thunderous bell.

"Knock...... This is the low bell sound of the golden bell of the main tower, and then the other five stone towers also emit the bell of "dong dong......", and the sound of thunder is shocking to the soul. As far as the eye can see, there are countless makeshift tents or thatched huts around the peak where Hanshan Temple is located. When the Hanshan bell came out, countless small black dots poured out from these tents and grass huts, like swarming ants, instantly occupying a large area of space in the field of vision. These are all homeless people who turned to Hanshan Temple for help, and under the protection of Hanshan Temple, they all undoubtedly converted to the faith of Yuqing Zun God.

In order to show respect for the Yuqing Zun God enshrined in Hanshan Temple, within five miles of Hanshan Temple, Qi refiners are not allowed to fly away and be disturbed. Fang Xing didn't want to cause more trouble, so he landed from the clouds just at a distance, and replaced it with the ink cocktail brought by Shanglai Fu and others, and a hundred zhang behind him, there was also a group of knights stationed on horseback, waiting for the three tiger head eagles in the sky to land.

When Fang Xing was soaring in the air, he already knew that there were three tiger head eagles following him. And behind Fang Laifu, there was also a bunch of Su family guards riding horses to follow the eagles in the sky. He thought: Maybe she's catching up. So, he rode his horse and looked back, just in time to see the scene when the three tiger eagles lowered their wings and landed.

First, two middle-aged men jumped down, not her. Subsequently, several Su family guards put the soft ladder on the tiger head carving, and two 'women' walked down, one in green clothes and the other in a purple skirt, it seemed that it was Qin Yun and Hexiang, not her. Just when Fang Xing was a little disappointed, on the last tiger head carving, a white-haired old man paced down in the air, and immediately after him, another slender figure stepped out of the carriage.

The distance of a hundred zhang is not far away, and it is not close to say that it is close, which just allows Fang Xing to see his person, but he can't see the face of Yiren clearly. He saw that she was wearing a plain snow-colored daffodil tunic and a cloud-patterned cloak. As if overwhelmed by the fierce winds, the brim of her cloak was pressed low, making it impossible for him to see his face beneath it.

The breeze blew her clothes fluttering, and she raised her slender hand to press down the strands of hair that had been blown up by the wind. When his gaze moved slightly, he seemed to see Fang Xing and the others in the distance. After a pause, she smiled, got into the carriage again, and disappeared.

At the same time, Fang Xing also retracted his gaze, his eyes were shining with a clear luster, and he waved his horsewhip and said, "Let's go." ”

Although the homeless people under the Hanshan Temple are hungry and cold, there is no doubt that they still retain some organization with the help of the Hanshan Temple. They only occupied both sides of the foot of Hanshan Temple, and the main road to Hanshan Temple was not blocked by them, and even the road was not begging. Only young men who wanted to get a job from the pilgrims on the mountain stood on both sides of the road, looking at the pilgrims on the road with expectant eyes.

Fang Xing looked at the figures on both sides of the road, and suddenly the other party came to Fu and said: "These people can't lose their original 'nature' yet, it seems that there are also capable people in Hanshan Temple." Fang Laifu whispered: "I heard that in addition to Hanshan Temple, the girl from the Su family also made a contribution in it, but she only took care of the Liu family, so she could only act in secret, and she didn't dare to make a big show." ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? When Fang Xing heard this, he was very surprised, and looked back behind him. Behind him, the people and horses of the Su family surrounded a carriage, and his group hurried away. It's just that along the way, the two lines of people have maintained a tacit understanding of more than 100 zhang, but they have never 'communicated' with each other.

"'Don't dare to make a big splash?' Hehe......" Fang Xing was playful for a while, and finally said in his heart: "Now you, but because of me, you have greatly offended the Liu family and Liu Mingyang!" However, it doesn't matter if you offend Liu Mingyang, depending on your intentions this time, I will also clean up Liu Mingyang as soon as possible! ”

Before I knew it, I arrived at the auxiliary peak of Hanshan Temple. The main peak of Hanshan Temple is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and there is no road to pass. The only way to go up is from a secondary peak directly in front of it, and then through the stone bridge connecting the two peaks, you can go to Hanzanji Temple.

Fang Xing dismounted, stepped on the narrow staircase with frost on the auxiliary peak, and walked up the mountain step by step, entering the depths shrouded in white clouds. Gradually to the top of the auxiliary peak, the clouds and mist gradually thickened, and the narrow staircase gradually disappeared. A wide platform rises from Fang Xing's field of vision. Behind the platform, which is the size of a square, there is an endless sea of clouds, but between the clouds is a thin stone bridge.

Hanshan Temple, cold stone bridge in front of the gods. Countless people believe in men and women, and they have taken this bridge to cross the two mountains to Hanshan Temple, and make a wish in front of the statue of Yuqingzun God, and worship and worship. However, at this moment, on the platform in front of the bridge, a large group of armored guards gathered. Among the guards, the one who was the leader was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his demeanor was flamboyant with a little hideous hatred.

Fang Xingding took a look, who was Liu Mingyang, the eldest son of the Liu family in Dongping?