In a village outside Yang'an City, a young man in an apricot-red robe sat on a big stone in the shade of a tree, yawning lazily, "Hey, Fu Shaoheng, I want to eat Xianglou's Babao duck, you go and buy it for me!"

The white-clothed swordsman clasped his hands around his chest, his long sword stood in his arms, and his expression seemed to be helpless and embarrassed, "Shall I catch a game and roast it for you?"

When the two of them came out, they didn't have much money, if Fu Yao was willing to listen to him honestly, a few hundred taels of silver would not be spent in a few years, Fu Yao's clothing, food, housing and transportation should be the best, although he was blind and couldn't see for the time being, but the materials of the clothes, the taste of the food, he could detect that something was wrong when he touched and smelled it, Fu Yao had hardly suffered much since he was born, and the only time he suffered was in Wu Xing, which caused him to hurt a pair of eyes.

It was a pity that his eyes were so beautiful, glazed with light, and his eyelashes were long and curled, and now they were dull and dull.

Fu Shaoheng can only reduce his own expenses as much as possible to maintain Fu Yao's expenses.

But the silver is still spending less and less, and now, they can't even afford to live in the inn, so they can only borrow it to live in the village, all of this, Fu Shaoheng didn't tell the truth from Fu Yao, but told him that the situation in the rivers and lakes is tense, and they should try to find a place that is not noticeable, so as not to cause trouble for the master of the Fu family.

Fu Yao also reluctantly listened to his words suspiciously, and some disgusted people nested in the mountain village, but how could there be a delicious restaurant in the mountain village? He had to ask Fu Shaoheng to go out to buy things and bring them back from time to time.

"Don't! you're baked to death!" Fu Yao refused without hesitation.

Fu Shaoheng's lips squirmed a few times, hesitating whether to tell Fu Yao the truth, but looking at Fu Yao's carefree appearance leaning against the tree with his feet crossed, he swallowed his words back, and said, "Then don't go around, just wait for me here, and I'll be back soon." ”

He pinched the purse in his sleeve and bought this eight-treasure duck, I'm afraid there is not much left, and the master should not contact him unless necessary, and he can't fly the pigeon to send a letter to the master to ask for money.

But there is no money, he and his junior brother will soon be living on the streets, there is no place to live and no good food, the junior brother will definitely lose his temper, he has to find a way to make some money to come to school

But he doesn't know anything except martial arts, so he can't take orders to kill people like the Lunar Moon Sect, right? In that case, what is the difference between him and those demon sects who wiped out his family?

If you don't bring your junior brother with you, you can't protect him at any time, and if you do, you can't hide it.

For the time being, he didn't want to see his junior brother's distressed and irritable expression because of the money.

Let's take one step at a time, there are thousands of thoughts in my head, but I don't stop at my feet, I bought the eight treasure ducks and packed them in my arms with oil paper, Fu Shaoheng was ready to go out of the city, walking on the road, he saw a black and yellow flag with the word dang planted in the door of the store, and he couldn't help but stop.

Pawnshop......

The Qingfeng sword that his father left him, blowing hair and breaking hair, is a divine weapon, it should be worth a lot of money, right?

But it's his father's relic, he can't be it, think of something else.

Thinking of this kind of casualness in his mind, he continued to walk towards the city gate, but saw a figure at the city gate that he felt a little familiar inexplicably.

The moon-white suit, without a trace of superfluous patterns, is delicate and thin, but the back is as straight as a green pine, the long black and soft hair is tied into a ponytail, and the white jade between the foreheads covers it.

Even if I haven't seen her for a few years, the girl has grown into a girl, Fu Shaoheng still recognized it at a glance, it was Wu Xing.

There is also a snowshirt and a graceful boy beside her, with a pair of cat eyes, a young face, not hiding his beauty, slightly older than Wu Xing, but the same size as Wu Xing, it is not difficult to see that if he grows up, he will definitely have the name of the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, and it looks like a bit of the momentum of the superior, even Wu Xing showed a little respect in front of him.

That person must have been the young sect leader of the Demon Sect in the rumor, and they were followed by more than a dozen disciples, faintly surrounding him in the middle.

I didn't expect to see them here, isn't the master about to break out in a big war?

Just as Fu Shaoheng frowned and thought about it, the girl in the white suit seemed to feel something, and her dark eyes swept over, with a sense of oppression, Fu Shaoheng was startled, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and pretended to be a passerby.

"What's wrong, Ah Wu?" Peng Xueyi looked at suspiciously.

Wu Xing motioned for him to look in that direction with his eyes, and said casually, "I saw a familiar sword, look, is that the Qingfeng Sword?"

"Qingfeng Sword?" Peng Xueao became interested, but when he looked over, he only saw a sword with a tenacious head, and an oiled paper bag in his arms, so far away, it seemed that he could smell the aroma of the eight treasure ducks inside, "A sword Qingfeng Fu Shaoheng, isn't he dead?"

The white-clothed swordsman lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, making it impossible to distinguish between them.

Fu Shaoheng and Fu Yao died in the battle to rescue Wu Xing six years ago, this is the news released by Tai Amen, and later the Yin Moon Sect also checked it.

None of the disciples who participated in that battle had the impression of killing two teenagers, only Wei Yanchou once asked Cheng Yanqiu about the location of Wu Xing after arresting two guys.

But Wei Yanchou didn't come back alive in the end, so naturally she couldn't answer whether she killed those two or not.

The spies hidden in Puyang also sent back the news, and in the next few years, they never saw any trace of those two Rao in Puyang, maybe they were really killed by Wei Yanchou.

But with Wei Yanchou's martial arts, even if Fu Shaoheng couldn't beat her with heavy support, it was impossible for her to be killed so easily, and this matter has always been doubtful in everyone's hearts.

Now I can confirm it, Wu Xing never forgets, there is nothing wrong with the Qingfeng Sword in that person's arms, Fu Shaoheng has always been a sword in his hand, if this person is not Fu Shaoheng, then the death of the two of them can be conclusive.

"Yes or no, just look at it. Wu Xing dropped a sentence lightly, stepped forward to the white-clothed swordsman in a few steps, and directly reached out to grab the Qingfeng Sword in his arms.

Fu Shaoheng was angry and annoyed in his heart, he didn't know whether to rejoice or regret it, if he had just taken the Qingfeng Sword directly, maybe Wu Xing would not recognize him, but then again, if he was found after the Qingfeng Sword, then there would be no enemy's power.

It was too late, Fu Shaoheng naturally couldn't let the Qingfeng Sword be touched by outsiders, he turned around and dodged Wu Xing's moves.

Wu Xing, who has reached the realm of a first-class master, her palm is not so easy to dodge, but the white-clothed swordsman in front of her dodges it so easily, there is no doubt about it.

"Sure enough, it's you. Wu Xing's pink lips hooked up a touch of arc, "A sword Qingfeng, Fu Shaoheng." ”

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