Yangshan and Donglai are separated by a mountain, only the stars are swept away, and before the orange sun comes, Hujiazhuang is close at hand.

Suddenly, the thoughtful Fang Mu found that he had a mistake in one thing - he was now Chu Duan, not Fang Mu, and it stands to reason that he didn't know the location of Hujiazhuang.

He said that he had experienced training and passed by Hujiazhuang, which was not made up out of thin air.

The girl next to her blinked wide-eyed, convinced.

"It's really big-chested, but fortunately he met me, otherwise he would have to help others count the money if he was sold. Fang Mu said secretly.

Before dawn, it was rude to knock on the door of the master's house, so the two rested in place and waited until dawn before entering Hujiazhuang.

The darkness before dawn was extremely difficult, and it was the coldest time, but the girl still slept peacefully and comfortably, as if what happened outside had nothing to do with her.

And Fang Mu still seized this time to cultivate, now that he had 50,000 spirit stones on his body, for a long time, he didn't have to worry about spirit stones.

He took out a spirit stone, absorbed the essence of the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone, and then cast the Heaven Breaking Fist to vent the spiritual power.

This kind of cultivation method is obviously boring, and Fang Mu is also very tired of this kind of penance, but he must not disobey the master's orders.

Finally, the orange sun rose, and the dawn shone on the green shirt, warm and pleasant.

The girl pinched at the right time, rubbed her worried eyes, got off the boat with Fang Mu, and knocked on the door of the Hu family.

When the old lady of the Hu family saw her daughter, she was overjoyed, and her eyes swept over Fang Mu, as if she was facing a great enemy.

After three days of chattering, when it was about to leave, the old lady of the Hu family pulled Fang Mu aside alone and explained his daughter's preferences, and his words were serious and meaningful. Fang Mu was surprised and smiled awkwardly.

Changhong swept across the sky, the cool autumn breeze swept Fang Mu's face, and he followed the trajectory of the wild goose to find the direction of his home.

Qi Ye asked where to go, Fang Mu replied that when he returned home, the girl blushed.

The sky is blue, and the verdant peaks are embedded in the colorful canvas like emeralds. Daqing Mountain is majestic and magnificent, evergreen in all seasons, pretending to be Daqing Mountain.

Fang Mu suppressed the excitement in his heart, and put the spirit boat into the ring early, he wanted to re-walk this familiar mountain road with an extremely pious heart.

The girl was in a nervous mood and adjusted her posture from time to time.

聒 - 聒聒

It's the rooster that crows

At this time, it is already dusk, and the rooster is not a reminder to get up early, but to remind people who have worked hard all day that it is time to go home.

Fang Mu walked up to the two towering poplar trees, and the rooster in the courtyard stopped crowing.

Through the half-height courtyard wall, Fang Mu saw the scene in the house, a slim girl with a double ponytail, learning to weave with the gentle and kind woman in front of her.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms were placed on Fang Mu's right shoulder, trying to subdue Fang Mu, but the arms encountered huge resistance and froze.

"A cultivator?"

Fang Mu recognized this familiar and deep voice, he turned his head and looked at Fang Hong in front of him, almost calling out his father, but he stopped talking.

The boy panicked and didn't know what to do.

Fang Hong's eyes were shining, and his face was solemn, obviously he regarded the young man in front of him as an enemy.

He was no longer polite, and his arm exerted force, wanting to penetrate Fang Mu's shoulder.

Pain –

Fang Mu actually felt the danger under Fang Mu's arm strength, he suddenly got rid of it, looked at Fang Hong, but was speechless.

He was convinced that his father was a real monk.

He tried to transmit the voice: "Father stop, I'm Fang Mu." ”

Fang Hong's eyes were puzzled, and suddenly a crisp female voice came from the courtyard: "Father is back?"

Then the door opened, and the maiden saw a handsome young man staring at her father.

"Who is this?"

The girl looked at Fang Mu and asked.

"Little sister!" Fang Mu couldn't help but call out.

"Fang Yun, this is a guest, hurry in to cook a sumptuous meal and greet the guests. Fang Hong said.

"What about this sister?"

Fang Yun looked at Qi Ye and asked.

Qi Ye was weak and finally walked to Dayang Village.

"My friend. Fang Mu replied.

"That's the guest, Fang Yun, you help this young lady to the room to rest. ”

"Father won't come into the house?"

"I spoke to this brother. ”

Fang Yun helped Qi Ye into the house, and then began to light a fire to cook.

And Fang Hong took Fang Mu to the two big poplar trees, sat on the ground, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Fang Hong kept looking at Fang Mu for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "I almost didn't recognize you." ”

"Father, the child is not filial, and he has not come home once in five years. ”

Fang Mu's true feelings were revealed, and he couldn't fake it.

"You still know that you are not filial, you suddenly disappeared, and your mother was grief-stricken. In the past five years, you have not heard from you, your little sister is depressed, and her childhood was not happy. ”

Fang Hong said angrily, but he patted Fang Mu's shoulder again and said, "But it's good that you can come back alive, come back this time, don't go, marry a daughter-in-law and live at home." I've made a lot of money from carpentry over the years, enough to marry you a yellow flower girl. ”

Fang Mu was puzzled: "Father, I'm afraid I won't be able to follow your wishes." ”

Fang Hong was furious and stood up directly: "Are you greedy for cultivation?"

"No, father, I only have ten years left in my body now, if I don't continue to cultivate and break through the foundation, I will die in ten years. ”

"How can this be, could it be that you used Shouyuan in exchange for cultivation?"

Fang Mu told Fang Hong the reason for his loss of Shouyuan, of course, many important details were not mentioned to Fang Hong.

"You're just losing so much Shouyuan just for a woman? It's so stupid, that woman, could it be the one who was wearing a pink Luo skirt just now? Fang Hong said.

"Exactly. ”

Fang Hong nodded slightly, his eyebrows soothed, and he said in a deep voice: "Then after you build the foundation, can you go back to the village and live a good life?"

"This ...... I'm afraid not. ”

"What a rebel. The cultivation realm is extremely dangerous, if you don't pay attention to it, you will die, what's the good thing, to pursue that ethereal realm?"

There is always an insurmountable gap between the son's mind and the father's mind when he grows up.

"Father, do unto others as you would have them do unto you. ”

"Okay, my hard work to make money for you to study, did you grow up and rebel with me? Do you know how dangerous the cultivation realm is, just by relying on your condensation and cultivation, you may die at any time, what capital do you have to mix in the cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong. ”

"I have a strong heart, this is my advantage, and you, father, don't judge others by your own standards. ”

Fang Hong was furious, and he roared: "It's really hard wings, come and let me crush your strong heart." ”

"What if I defeat my father?"

"Then I will not care about you. ”

"It's a deal. ”

The two found a secluded place in the mountains and fought together with their bare hands.

Originally, Fang Mu could still suppress Fang Hong, but when Fang Hong pulled out a wooden sword, his advantage was gone.

Fang Hong's swordsmanship was quite profound, and Fang Mu was extremely familiar, it was the last few styles of Li Desheng's supreme swordsmanship.

With just one sword, it broke through all of Fang Mu's defenses and approached Fang Mu's life.

"If you are defeated, you should be calm in your cultivation, and you should be proud and impetuous. Fang Hong's eyes were clear, and he didn't have the slightest joy of defeating Fang Mu.

"The monk fights, both superior and inferior, and life and death, you don't use all your strength, do you look down on me?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt my father. ”

"With your little Weibo power, you also want to hurt me? Pull out your sword!"

"How did my father know that I was a sword practitioner. ”

"Your palms are all calluses, and there are sword handle lines, I think you are a sword practitioner. And your strength is extraordinary, I think it's a heavy sword for cultivation!"

Fang Mu pulled out the Black Dragon Heavy Sword, "Exactly!"

Even if Fang Mu used the Black Dragon Heavy Sword to fight, he was still invincible to Fang Hong, and every sword of his own seemed to be within Fang Hong's expectations, there was no doubt that he was completely defeated.

Fang Mu was a little frustrated, he couldn't defeat his father after all.

"Your first move, 'Sword Opening the Gate of Heaven', is full of flaws, and I'll show you it. ”

Start and fall, in the night, a thousand zhang golden gate at a glance, set off waves, and turn up the rolling thunder, in the golden gate, only see its sword, not see its person, this is the highest realm of the sword "sword man unity"!

Each sword move can be divided into five small realms: "the first glimpse of the doorway, a little success, success, the peak, and the transcendent sanctification".

And his father actually cultivated the "Sword Open the Gate of Heaven" to the extreme.

A light rain began to fall from the sky.

This rain seemed to have been summoned by Fang Hong's sword just now.

Fang Mu suddenly lost his mind, he was immersed in his father's profound sword intent. This drop of water that fell on his body was Fang Hong's sword intent.

"Silly boy, don't come here to shelter from the rain. ”

I saw Fang Hong holding up an oil-paper umbrella and beckoning Fang Mu.

Fang Mu turned a deaf ear, he wanted to appreciate his father's sword intent.

Father's sword intent is really unfathomable, as if through the sword just now, his sword realm will be upgraded to a higher level.

Fang Hong pulled Fang Mu into the umbrella and said angrily: "Go home and eat." ”

"Father, Li Desheng, the lord of the Moon Slope of the Heavenly Demon Gate Mountain, has a disciple named Fang Jinghong, you ...... Do you know?"

Fang Mu had guessed earlier that his father was Fang Jinghong, the genius disciple in Li Desheng's mouth.

"The Lord of the Mountain Moon Slope is my master, and I haven't seen him for many years how he is now. ”

"It's quite tough, but he misses his father very much, and the child wants to know, why didn't you go back to the Heavenly Demon Gate after you came out of the Absolute Cliff? And Li Bo said, you obviously haven't learned the supreme sword technique, why are you so proficient? Moreover, do you know who Fang Hatian is?"

Fang Mu asked.

Fang Hong let out a long breath and said, "You want to know?"

Fang Mu nodded solemnly, he had always been thirsty for knowledge.

"Then you have to answer my question before I answer your question, can you do it?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you the Fang Mu who killed the Fire God?"

Fang Hong stared at Fang Mu's eyes and asked.

(This chapter is so difficult to write, and the writing is not satisfactory, but the pen power is limited, and you need to guard against arrogance and rashness, read more books, and improve your writing level)