"Bang!"

Qing Zheng only felt an internal force penetrating from the soles of his feet, making his right leg painful and numb as if he had kicked an iron plate, and immediately his whole body involuntarily flipped backwards in the air, and fell down steadily, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then raised his head to look at the third junior sister who had been despised by himself, and a touch of shock appeared on his pretty face.

"Turning into a mountain!"

Qing Zheng's eyes widened, his gaze firmly locked on Su Daiyu, and his tone was slightly cold, "This is the Zhenshan martial arts of this sect, and only the head of the sect can comprehend it in the past dynasties, how did you learn it, third senior sister?"

"Naturally, it was passed down by the master. Su Daiyu shook her head and smiled, ignoring Qing Zheng's gaze that wanted to ask again, and turned her head to look at Fang Zhile, "Hey, are you okay?"

Fang Zhile was secretly surprised by the battle between Qingzheng and Su Daiyu, he didn't expect to be able to see real martial arts in this world, and when he heard Su Daiyu's concerned inquiry, he quickly shook his head and smiled, "Little sister, don't care, I'm fine." ”

"Little sister?"

Su Daiyu's face was displeased, her pretty face was cold, and she turned her head and said in an indifferent tone, "Since it's okay, get out of here, do you want to rely on the master's coffin for the rest of your life?"

"Coffin?" Fang Zhile blinked, looking at where he was sitting with a puzzled look.

But this look made his face immediately become a little pale.

A pair of coffins made of pitch black and ebony are placed horizontally in the center of the Qingyin Pavilion, there is a pot of charcoal stove that has been overturned in the open space on the left, and the dark paper is scattered around, and on the right is a long table, with wreaths and couplets erected on the left and right of the table, and there are white paper and black characters in the middle, and the word "Lay" is shocking.

Fang Zhile was sitting on the side of the pitch-black coffin, hanging his feet, in front of him, Su Daiyu Ling Ran was standing upright, opposite was a slightly gloomy face of the Qing Zheng, next to them, senior sister Xia Yanyu was holding the little junior sister Lin Qiaoyan and looked over.

Without thinking about it, almost subconsciously Fang Zhile understood who was lying in the coffin!

The second head of the Emei faction!

The self who crossed over actually sat directly on the coffin of the master, and never reacted or moved away?

According to folk customs, the first seven of any dead person must not have any object contaminated with the coffin, otherwise it will be invaded with evil qi and make the deceased unrestful.

Thinking like this, Fang Zhile almost bounced like a rocket, and even rushed out of the Qingyin Pavilion with a pale face, and then breathed heavily.

Freshen!

The air outside Qingyin Pavilion is really fresh!

Isn't this the kind of clean air she dreams of living in a PM2.5 city every day......?

Fang Zhile's breathing calmed down, he looked up at the blue sky, and let out a soft sigh in his heart.

There's no going back.

No matter how fresh and beautiful the air is, she and herself are already people from two worlds, and it will be difficult to intersect again after all. Even if she has been working hard to become a manager, it hasn't made her like her, or her disappearance for no reason is just a passing moment for her, and it doesn't have any impact.

The corners of Fang Zhile's mouth raised a bitter self-deprecation, then he took a deep breath and spat fiercely at his side!

Comfortable.

It's so fucking comfortable!

After spitting this mouthful, Fang Zhile only felt a lot more relaxed.

He was not a sentimental person in the first place, otherwise he would not have become the company's sales general manager on the day he was born at the age of twenty-five.

Especially in the face of an unknown environment, you can often adjust your state at the first time and let yourself integrate into it as soon as possible.

"Third Senior Sister, get out of the way and let me kill this thief!" The domineering voice suddenly came out from the pavilion, obviously Qingzheng, who was the second senior sister, wanted to kill Fang Zhile but was stopped by the third senior sister Su Daiyu, and scolded angrily.

"No! Master crossed people with compassion during his lifetime, and he couldn't see the slightest blood. What's more, today is the first seven days of the master, and the junior sister will not allow any blood light to appear, is it possible that you want the master to be at peace under the nine springs?" Su Daiyu stopped in front of Qingzheng and frowned.

"So you're going to favor the thief?"

"It's not partiality, it's just that I don't want blood to appear. If the second senior sister wants to kill him insistently, then you might as well pass the junior sister level first......"

"Okay! Today, Senior Sister will teach you a lesson instead of Master, and let you divide the dignity and inferiority!" Qing Zheng smiled coldly, jumped up, and slashed at Su Daiyu with a wave of his palm.

Bang!

Not to be outdone, Su Daiyu attacked her.

The two shadows moved up and down, and for a while the light and shadow were staggered, and they fought in the pavilion.

"This brother Tai did not consult the daimyo. ”

I don't know when, Xia Yanyu moved to Fang Zhile's side, didn't look at the fight between the two junior sisters behind him, looked at the clear blue sky in a daze, and whispered to himself. On that beautiful face, two lines of tears are faint, which makes her even more dusty.

Lin Qiaoyan hid behind Xia Yanyu, poking out his head from time to time to look at Fang Zhile, but when he saw Fang Zhile spitting, his little face immediately blackened, and he snorted, "Senior sister, this person is so rude, not only insulting the master's spiritual position, but also daring to spit here, you hurry him away......

"Clever words, don't talk nonsense. Xia Yanyu reached out and stroked Lin Qiaoyan's head, raised her head and smiled slightly, "The child doesn't have a surname, don't blame it." ”

"It's fine. ”

Fang Zhile smiled, he didn't want to be angry for a sentence, it was unnecessary and too unworthy, he turned his head and glanced at Xia Yanyu, and when he was amazed by the latter's face, he didn't forget to stop at the point, slowly retracted his gaze, and grinned, "My name is Fang Zhile." ”

"Contentment and happiness, good name, I don't know where Brother Tai comes from?" Xia Yanyu muttered softly, asking with interest.

"Jiangnan people's clan. ”

"Jiangnan?" Xia Yanyu frowned slightly, but didn't ask much, and skillfully shifted the topic, "Brother Fang had enemies before?"

"Nope. Fang Zhile shook his head, a little puzzled, "Why do you ask about this?"

"If it weren't for the enemy, who else would throw Brother Fang to this faction?" Xia Yanyu turned around and glanced at the hole in the Qingyin Pavilion and wondered.

In her opinion, Fang Zhile must have been teased by his former enemies and deliberately caught and thrown here, otherwise how could he explain the sudden fall from the sky?

Fang Zhile followed Xia Yanyu's gaze, and suddenly sighed for a while, looking like he was trying to reminisce, and said slowly, "Actually, I don't know why I came here suddenly, I just remember that I fell asleep last night, and I felt that I was flying in the sky in a daze, and when I opened my eyes, I was already on the coffin of the head of your sect......"

This is naturally not a real situation, but it seems to have passed through such a strange thing, and I am afraid that no one in this world will believe it, and it will only be considered insanity. Rather than that, it's better to make up a lie.

"I see. Xia Yanyu nodded.

In her heart, she decided that Fang Zhile must have been teased by the enemy, but she didn't break it, who came out to mix the rivers and lakes in these years didn't have a hard time, even if she asked, it was impossible to understand the difficulties of others, so it was better not to ask.

"Senior sister, this person must have been teased by the enemy, you hurry up and drive him away, otherwise this faction will be unlucky together. Lin Qiaoyan poked out his head, snorted, and pushed Xia Yanyu's delicate body forward with his little hand, looking like he would not give up if he didn't let the senior sister drive him away.

"Little sister!"

Xia Yanyu stretched out his hand and patted Lin Qiaoyan's head lightly, and said softly, "The person who comes is a guest, and it is already a sin to not entertain the guest well, how can he drive the guest away?" ”

Listening to the first two sentences, Fang Zhile secretly admired Xia Yanyu in his heart that he could really speak, but when he heard the last sentence, he almost choked and smiled helplessly.

Suppress the first to rise!

I really can't see that this chick has such a set, it seems that she can be a senior sister among the four girls, but it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Senior sister, listen to all your clever words. ”

The little junior sister Lin Qiaoyan was still sad one moment ago, and the next moment when she heard that the senior sister and herself had the same opinion, she immediately smiled, and almost hugged Xia Yanyu to offer her first kiss, and the transformation from a demon to an angel was faster than the blink of an eye.

"Besides, if you let this guest go, then who will fill the hole in the eaves?" Xia Yanyu finally did not forget to interject, and Fang Zhile immediately got goosebumps when he heard it, if it weren't for the four living mm in front of him, he would have thought that he had entered the tiger's den, and he was the kind of tigress who eats people and does not spit out bones.

It's terrifying.

But don't forget, Fang Zhile is a battle-hardened figure, and he can become the youngest sales manager in the company, not only because of the mass, but also because of his incorruptible tongue.

In terms of verbal warfare, he really wasn't afraid of anyone.

"Don't fight!"

Fang Zhile took a deep breath and opened his mouth to roar, shaking the entire Qingyin Pavilion and trembling.

The roar echoed in the silent pavilion, and then came into his ears, making Fang Zhile himself startled, "Ya, Lao Tzu is really a sick cat if he doesn't make a threat, but when did his voice become so loud?"

Thinking like this, Fang Zhile's footsteps stepped into the pavilion unhurriedly, and with a pick of his right foot, a wooden stick flew up and was held in his hand.

"Thief, what are you going to do?Who are you scaring so loudly just now?" Qing Zheng jumped back, stopped fighting, looked at Fang Zhile, glared fiercely, and shouted.

Su Dai's wonderful eyes flowed brightly, and she also looked at Fang Zhile who entered the pavilion, and did not speak for a while.

"Senior sister, what bad thing is this person going to do again?" Lin Qiaoyan stared at Fang Zhile's back without blinking, and whispered in confusion.

Xia Yanyu shook her head gently, her beautiful eyes were shining, but her eyebrows were frowning slightly, Rao is she is very smart, and she didn't know what Fang Zhile was going to do at this moment, and she couldn't help but look forward to it a little in her heart.

Since the Emei faction established itself, the first rule is not to accept male disciples, and it is also resolutely forbidden for disciples inside the sect to entangle with men outside.

Therefore, since she was five years old, she was picked up by the second head of the Emei faction, Huikong Shitai, and since she practiced "Ice Heart Jue", she has almost never had contact with men, even if she goes down the mountain to do errands, she is in a hurry, and never lingers in Hongchen for a while, for fear of coming into contact with men, and then violating the rules.

It's just that I didn't expect that today not only did such a man fall from the sky, but also behaved strangely, but it made her heart move inexplicably, just like a ripple on the surface of a calm lake.

But only for a moment.