Looking to the left from the central square of the Wuzang Peak, the mountain peak standing on the second left is one of the Mufeng Peaks, and the Mufeng is full of vitality and gloomy above and below. Walking across the chain bridge that traverses the mountain stream, and then over a few small mountain passes, Fang Shiyu took Fang Da Niu to his residence, Qingshui Pavilion.

"Master, I'm back again!"

Fang Shiyu looked at the garden in front of him, which carried too many memories. At this time, outside the Qingshui Pavilion, more than ten young maids in Tsing Yi and seven or eight little maids with the head of the ball were bowing down and waiting for their master.

When Fang Shiyu approached, he shouted in unison: "Welcome the young master home!"

Fang Shiyu raised his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked with arrogant steps, like inspecting the army, he stepped over the queue where the young man in Tsing Yi was in three or two steps, and came to the queue of maids.

Fang Shiyu knew that they were all children of poor families in Chu State, and they were sent up to the mountain, although they could not cultivate like the disciples of the sect, but living in this place of abundant spiritual energy, it was still possible to prolong life and avoid all diseases, and the most important thing was not to starve.

"Raise your head and let Young Master Ben take a look!"

The maids raised their heads tremblingly, and they thought of the terrifying legend circulating inside the door: this Young Master Fang can eat people.

Sure enough, Fang Shiyu's eyebrows were horizontal.

"This maid, it's really not as good as one session, all of them are as timid as mice, raise their heads, and tell Young Master Ben, what's your name?"

One of them, a tall maid, said resignedly, "Less. . . The slaves and maids are from the Huanyi Bureau, and they have no names since they went up the mountain, please give them their names!"

Fang Shiyu's eyes rolled, but he showed a cheap smile: "That's okay, you look like you're the biggest, and in the future, you will be called the eldest girl and be their boss." And so on, your name is Erya, Sanya.... Yaya..."

Fang Da Niu's face was expressionless, he had still seen the young master's naming skills, he was not called Fang Da Niu before, but later he was naturally called Fang Da Niu after following the young master.

After taking the name, Fang Shiyu stretched out his hand and asked Fang Da Niu for a dozen silver tickets, most of these silver tickets were snatched from Zhu Yunji and others, Fang Shiyu didn't look at the size, and directly one for each person.

This made everyone a little stunned.

The little guys in Tsing Yi on the other side were still pursing their lips and laughing at the names of this group of girls, but then they licked their faces one by one and surrounded them. Don't mention, the eldest girl and the second girl, even if they get a big dog, the second dog will do it! Those silver tickets, at least dozens or hundreds of taels, do not need to be used in the mountains, in the future, they will come down the mountain and buy some fields, they can also live the life of a superior person.

Seeing this, Fang Daniu was not stingy, sprinkled the silver ticket, and installed names such as "small table" and "small stool" for the little guys.

After dispersing the money, Fang Shiyu waved his hand, entered the inner courtyard, stepped on the bluestone path, and watched the gardening of the pavilions and terraces in the Quartet, Fang Shiyu nodded frequently, it seems that these little guys have not wasted their minds, and they are quite transparent. It's just that after Fang Shiyu walked into the inner garden, he saw a back, the person was holding a folding fan in his hand and facing away from everyone.

High bun, a few strands of green silk hanging down the ears and temples, moving with the wind, wearing white clothes, fluttering clothes, quite a bit of noble son's bearing. But when Fang Shiyu saw it, two words couldn't help but pop up in his heart, "Pretending to be forced!".

Fang Shiyulong walked in a tiger step, beckoning a group of small servants and Fang Da Niu to walk towards that person.

"Bai Pianpian, what are you doing in Lao Tzu's territory?"

The man in white is called Bai Pianpian, Fang Shiyu's predecessor is familiar with him, and the relationship between the two is not bad, but on the day Fang Shiyu was kicked out of Qingshui Pavilion, Bai Pianpian was the first to come to occupy the magpie's nest, regardless of the past friendship. Today, he Fang Shiyu returned again, not only did he not leave, but he was still enjoying flowers and fish in his garden.

Putting it on the front, Fang Shiyu definitely took out a shot and broke him, the people of their sect hated the betrayal of their friends the most, and in the eyes of Fang Shiyu's predecessor, this person was the villain who betrayed his friends.

Memories carry emotions and convey resentment.

Fang Shiyu didn't say a word, and rushed towards Bai Pianpian with Fang Da Niu.

"Fuck him. ”

The little guys took a few steps back, compared to this uncle, that one is also an unprovoked master.

Fang Da Niu shook his hands into a fist, the old man said, he is the young master's fist, it is the young master's sword, the young master asks him to hit whoever he wants, he will hit whomever the young master asks him to kill. Besides, he Fang Da Niu had long been tired of looking at that little white face, when they were embarrassed, Fang Da Niu had also looked for this young master's former friend.

Who knew that the other party said lightly: "I and your young master are from different paths, how can we have friendship?"

From that moment on, Fang Daniu secretly wrote down this person.

At this moment, the young master commanded, and he did not hesitate.

On Fang Da Niu's fist, blood was permeated, and Bai Pianpian on the opposite side was flickering and moving at this time, and he opened the folding fan while flying back.

"Brother Fang, why bother to do anything, I came today to say goodbye to you. My old man forced me to go back and get married, and the thought of not being able to watch Brother Fang's jokes in the future made Pian Pian feel heartbroken. Brother Fang, let's let this brother stop, otherwise it won't be good if I accidentally hurt him." ”

As soon as the words fell, a flying sword with a white halo flew above Bai Pianpin's head.

Seeing this, Fang Shiyu immediately shouted, "Fang Da Niu, come back!"

Fang Daniu paused, his eyes were red, and his nostrils were panting.

"Young Master Ben called you back!"

Fang Da Niu looked at Bai Pianpian, then at Fang Shiyu, and finally his eyes reluctantly retreated to Fang Shiyu's side, in Fang Da Niu's mind, wasn't it just to build a foundation? He felt that he could fight.

But Fang Shiyu stopped him, Zhuji! Even though he didn't learn or know anything before, he also had some understanding of the way of cultivation. The cultivation of qi is to build a foundation, which is a different world from the realm of practicing qi, and the wish of the predecessor is to become a foundation building cultivator, and finally be able to cultivate a flying sword and become a generation of sword immortals.

And the flying sword is the symbol of building the foundation, he never thought that the gentleman who used to travel with him has actually built the foundation today. At this moment, Fang Shiyu looked Bai Pianpian up and down again. The scenes that happened in the past were presented in his mind, and gradually he found a lot of cats, which were not ordinary.

Fang Shiyu stepped forward and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

Bai Pianpian laughed and said, "Sure enough, Young Master Fang is still enlightened!"

Bai Pianpian's eyes motioned for him to retreat from everyone, Fang Shiyu waved his hand and sent away the little maid and the maid, but Fang Da Niu was left, and Bai Pianpian stared.

Fang Shiyu waved his hand and said, "I believe in him more than I believe in you." ”

"Haha, too!"

Bai Pianpian shook the folding fan, and the white clothes were fluttering, but he was graceful.

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

Fang Shiyu didn't want to go around and around with him, in his memory, this guy seemed to deliberately approach him to gain his trust, and finally kicked him away when he was demoted to the outer door, his heart was punishable. Of course, Fang Shiyu also discovered a little, this Bai Pianpian was most likely arranged by his father.

Bai Pianpian said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, it's really the same person's fate. I thought that if your father died, I would be relieved, but no, you said, how good it would be for you to be a waste, so that no one in this world will die for you again. But you have to stay, do you know how many people will die like this?"

Fang Shiyu was silent.

"I have foreseen the scene of Bai Yujing's blood flowing like a river, your Fang family, my Bai family, and countless people who support your Fang family. Some people don't want to be underserved, some people just want to live, and I just don't want to be a pawn anymore!"

Fang Shiyu: "Speak human words!"

"Haha, you don't understand now, one day you will!"

Fang Shiyu said coldly: "Do you know, what am I thinking now?"

"What do you think?"

"I want to kill you with one punch!" Fang Shiyu clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth. He Fang Shiyu is the most annoying of this kind of person, speaking in a fog, according to his previous temper, this kind of person should eat bullets and bazookas. But in this world, there is no such thing.

Bai Pianpian laughed here, he raised his sword, and his voice floated from the air: "Fang Shiyu, I'll wait for the day when you have the ability to kill me with one punch, time, I really want him to pass faster!"

Bai Pianpian waved his sleeves, not taking away a single cloud, but leaving Fang Shiyu with a stomach full of doubts.

"Somebody is going to die because of me? What does he mean by that? Farewell, what is he trying to tell me?"

Fang Shiyu shook his head, he crossed over, but found himself involved in a whirlpool of life and death, and he only saw the tip of the iceberg. There are some things he can't figure out, of course, don't expect Fang Daniu on the side to figure it out.

"That's it, that's it, the soldiers are coming, and the water is flooding. "Fang Shiyu just went up the mountain, first the senior sister gave medicine, and then there was a little white face talking nonsense, unless he was stupid, how could he not know what was boring. But just like Fang Shiyu said to Li Piaoxue before, if someone wants to kill him, then just kill those who want to kill him.

Fang Shiyu understood that the top priority was to quickly improve his strength, and the way to quickly improve his strength was to rely on that mirror. Fang Shiyu thought about it, and finally asked Fang Da Niu to find a group of subordinates.

Qingshui Pavilion Meditation Hall, this was originally the place where Fang Shiyu's cheap master entertained guests, and it was quite spacious, similar to the lobby of the secular family. Fang Shiyu was sitting on an ebony chair at this time, he took out a bronze mirror and placed it on the high hall, and several pillars of green incense were lit by him.

At this time, under his leadership, a group of servants and maids were kowtowing to the mirror.

"This is the ancestral tablet of our family, and from now on, the people of my Qingshui Pavilion must come here every day to worship. ”

Although the subordinates were a little confused, they still bowed down under the power of Yin Qian and Fang Shiyu.

"Knock knock!"

There was a sound of kowtowing one after another in the meditation hall. Among them, Fang Da Niu is the most pious, Master Fang treats him like a parent, he is grateful for Master Fang's great kindness, and he is also grateful to the ancestors of the Fang family, even more pious than Fang Shiyu, the orthodox bloodline.

And Fang Shiyu was staring at the +1+1 Wish Power in his mind at this time, but when he thought of the hundreds of Wish Power Points that would be required to "Dream" cultivation, Fang Shiyu felt a big head. The people of Qingshui Pavilion, plus Fang Da Niu, can provide him with more than twenty Wish Power Points a day, which is not a small amount, but compared to the Wish Power Points that cost hundreds or thousands of points at every turn, it is better than nothing after all.

Of course, if one person dies, how can a group of people knock fast. At this time, in Fang Shiyu's mind, he gradually began to sketch out a great plan, if the entire Qingyunmen came to him every day, no, kowtow to this pit father mirror, then his cultivation path would be smooth.

Just do it, Fang Shiyu asked Fang Daniu to go to the deacon hall, he still had a group of maids before, and he, Fang Shiyu, was an extremely nostalgic person, he wanted to get all the previous maids back, not only that, but he also had to apply for more maids and maids to make up for his wounded heart.