In the third year of Song Baoqing (the fourth year of Jin Zhengda), the Western Xia Kingdom was destroyed. ++++ On July 12 of the same year, Genghis Khan died of illness, and a meteor fell in Qingzhou, and people thought it was a strange thing.

Since the war between the Jin State and the Mongols, the Han people in Qingzhou have raised an incident, with Li Quanwei, a native of Weizhou, occupying a lot of places, known as the "Loyal and Righteous Army". When the Mongols heard about it, they were afraid that the loyal army would be big, so they sent troops to exterminate it. The two sides fought several battles, and Li Quan was besieged by the Mongol army for a year, unable to escape, and finally surrendered, so the war ended.

After a big battle, outside Qingzhou City, there was a ruined wall, and the dead bodies were scattered on the ground, and no one cleaned them up.

Suddenly, in the middle of the dead body, a child who seemed to be eleven or twelve years old slowly sat out. I saw him open his eyes slightly, looking at this tragic scene, and then at his little hands and feet, and muttered, "I'm ...... What is this place? What's this scene?"

This person is Yue Fangxing, when he broke through that day, he accidentally went mad and turned into a god. Unwillingly, he swung a sword with all his might, and then he was unconscious. When I woke up again, I saw what I am seeing now.

After a while, Yue Fangxing had completely sobered up, he thought about it, but he didn't notice what memories the original owner of the body had left him, and he couldn't figure out what age and situation it was now.

Thinking about it, Yue Fangxing's stomach "growled", and he was very hungry in his stomach. Feeling this, he crawled hard, trying to find something to eat, but he felt that his body had no strength, and under this movement, his chest and back were in extreme pain. Yue Fangxing looked down and saw a half-foot-long gash on his chest. It seems to have been cut with a knife, and although it is not deep, it is still oozing blood.

Yue Fangxing held back the pain. I took off my shirt and wanted to bandage it, but I saw a very obvious horse's hoof mark on my clothes, which was obviously trampled by a horse. He sighed: With such an injury, it is no wonder that the predecessor of this body would have died. Not to mention that he is a small child, even adults can't bear it! It's not that anyone would do such a thing to a child.

Feel your body go by. Yue Fangxing knew that he couldn't delay, and he had to do his best to supplement the body. He bandaged it hastily and took a deep breath. Struggled to get up and groped around the corpses. He could tell that several of them were carrying packages and might have something to eat.

Sure enough, Yue Fangxing touched a few cakes from it. I found some clear water. And he ate it. Finally restored some of the body lì.

Looking at the injuries on his body, Yue Fangxing frowned, such an injury, it is not enough to heal by itself, it is necessary to find some medicine, otherwise under the accumulation, it may cause dark injuries that are difficult to heal, for the future practice of martial arts. But it is very disadvantageous. When he died in his last life, he was already aware of the condition in his body. This life cannot afford to repeat the mistakes of the past. However, his current situation is difficult to act, and he has to recover.

Yue Fang Xingyun clicked a few times, completely sealed the wound, and then used the method of vomiting to restore his energy. Although he does not have true qi in his body now, he can also use the method of breathing to breathe in and recuperate, and restore his strength.

After a while, Yue Fangxing had recovered a lot, and his spirit was even more vigorous. Suddenly, he seemed to hear several voices of Si Si Suo. When he looked up, he saw a pack of wild dogs picking up something among the dead bodies, and a few of them staring at him.

When Yue Fangxing saw this scene, he was immediately shocked, he didn't expect that he had not only lost his true qi now, but also lost a lot of vigilance, if it weren't for these dogs to make a sound, I was afraid that he might really die in the dog's mouth. Seeing these wild dogs approaching, he took out a few copper coins that he had just turned over, and popped them out with his luck. Although his strength was small at this time, his accuracy was very good, and these few blows hit the weak places of those wild dogs, scaring them far away.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, it is better to leave as much as possible!" Yue Fangxing thought in his heart, if this group of wild dogs pounced together, it would be difficult for him to resist. He found a broken gun, used it as a walking stick, and slowly walked away.

When he arrived in a small forest next to him, Yue Fangxing stopped, set up some guards around him, and simply set up a few traps. He did not stay away, not only because of his lack of strength, but also because he was worried that the carcasses around him would be eaten by wild dogs. These people, looking at their clothes and clothes, seem to be relatives of this body, and he inherited this body, and of course he wants to put them in the ground, which is also a little dedicated.

Yue Fangxing sat down cross-legged here, continued to rest and recuperate, recuperated his strength, and drove away the wild dogs that approached those bodies from time to time. After a little while, he had recovered a lot, and felt hungry in his belly, so he brought a fatter wild dog over, beat him to death with a broken spear, and raised a fire, and roasted it. Now he is seriously injured and is about to eat some meat to make up for it.

"Master, there seems to be a living person over there!" Yue Fangxing roasted two dog legs, and was eating them when he suddenly heard a voice coming. Looking up, several Taoist priests walked over quickly.

In such a strange place, the shape is unknown, Yue Fangxing did not dare to relax his vigilance, he stood up carefully, held the broken gun, and looked at a few people.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, we are Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect. Where are you from, do you need our help?" An older Taoist priest among the several people walked over and said to Yue Fangxing. Judging by his words and deeds, it seems that he is the master of several young Taoist priests next to him.

Yue Fangxing shook his head and said, "I just woke up and was here, but I forgot many things in my mind. Dare to ask when is the chief now, and where is this place?" he didn't know the past of this body, so he didn't know it.

When the Taoist priest saw him like this, he didn't ask questions, and said, "It's the third year of Baoqing, and this place is outside Qingzhou City. Now that the little brother is here, he must have suffered a military disaster, right? Alas! Now that the Jin country is in decline, but Mongolia is rising, I think that Li Quan is also a generation of heroes, and now he has surrendered to Mongolia. Alas!" The man sighed several times and said to Yue Fangxing.

"The little brother is injured, why don't you go with me to sit in the nearby watch and heal it." The man said to Yue Fangxing again.

Yue Fangxing heard about the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia, and heard him say Li Quan, and knew that now was the time when Jin destroyed Mengxing, and the Quanzhen Sect also arose at this time. He thought of a thought in his heart, and was about to ask again, but he was afraid that he would arouse suspicion, and when he saw that the Taoist chief said that he would invite him to live in a nearby temple, he said, "In this way, there will be a Taoist chief!" and said: "Although I can't remember anything, those few seem to be my relatives, and I ask the Taoist chief to help bury them!"

When the man heard this, he didn't shirk it, and immediately arranged a few disciples to disperse the wild dogs, and then carried those people over and began to dig a pit next to them. He himself stretched out his hand to check Yue Fangxing's injuries.

Yue Fangxing saw these people doing this, and secretly praised in his heart: No wonder the Quanzhen Sect can flourish at this time, looking at the behavior and bearing of this person in front of him, it really makes people feel good. Seeing that the other party stretched out his hand to take his pulse, Yue Fangxing did not shirk it, and stretched out his hand for the other party to check. He could see that the Daoist in front of him was full of martial arts, and he was quite good, he was just a small child, and he was seriously injured, so it was not worth his scheming.

The man listened to his pulse quietly, looked at his wound again, nodded slightly, and said, "Little brother has also practiced martial arts, your injury is not a big problem, as long as you recuperate for a period of time, you will be able to heal." He could see that although Yue Fangxing's injuries were serious, his body had regained vitality, so he said.

Yue Fangxing smiled bitterly: "I now remember some family heirloom martial arts, but it makes the Taoist laugh." After a moment of conversation, he asked again: "Dare to ask the Dao Changzun!"

"The poor Taoist family surname Fan, the Taoist name Xuantongzi, now lives in the Shangqing Wanshou Palace, heard about the war in Qingzhou, and came here. The man smiled and said.

When Yue Fangxing heard this name, he felt a little familiar. He thought about it carefully, and immediately knew who this person was, and reluctantly bowed down and said: "It turned out to be a real person from Guangning, and the kid is disrespectful!" In his last life, he was in the Huashan faction, so he naturally knew that this Huashan faction patriarch Hao Datong was a senior disciple, but this person has been active in Shandong and has never been to Huashan, and there are not many records of the Huashan faction, and Yue Fangxing only knows a little. Although this person is also one of the patriarchs of the Huashan Sect, he naturally respects him very much.

Seeing him like this, the Xuandao Commander hurriedly helped him up, and when he saw him gasping for breath, he crossed a breath of true qi for him and helped him recover. And he said, "But what do you remember?" he asked, knowing his name, thinking that he had remembered something.

Yue Fangxing shook his head and said, "I just remembered that I had heard of the Dao Chief, and there were still many others that I couldn't remember. He didn't want to talk more about it, and asked, "I wonder if Hao Zhenren can come to Shandong?"

"The family teacher has been in Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain in recent years, and the poor road has not seen the teacher for several years. Xuandao Commander said. He added: "Since Uncle Tan was beaten to death by Ouyang Feng of the West Poison four years ago, the family master has been practicing martial arts, alas!" Saying that, he sighed again and again.

When Yue Fangxing heard "Western Poison Ouyang Feng killed Tan Chuduan", he immediately knew when it was, and he wanted to ask again, so he saw a young Taoist priest running over, holding an old money bag and saying, "Master, look!"

When the head of the Xuandao channel heard this, he didn't take it, but asked him to hand it to Yue Fangxing, and said to him: "It seems that the little brother is surnamed Fang?" On the money bag, there is an embroidered word "Fang", which is crooked and twisted, and it does not look good.

Yue Fangxing stretched out his hand to take it from the young Taoist priest, and he also saw this word, and said, "My surname is ...... Fang, Mingxing!" He said that he had already remembered the previous two lives, and sighed slightly, his mind quite complicated. Now it's another life, and the surname Fang has been restored, which is really a reincarnation.

Seeing that he remembered a little more, the Xuandao Elder felt a little relieved in his heart. Seeing that he seemed to be caught in a memory, he didn't bother, just watched from the sidelines. After a while, the big pit had already been dug over there, and the head of the Xuandao woke up Fang Xing and asked him to go to worship again.

Fang Xing didn't know which of these people was the parents of this body, or none of them, but he still kowtowed respectfully a few times and prayed. Then he took a handful of soil and sprinkled it on them, and only then did a few Quanzhen disciples bury them.

After that, the head of the Xuandao used a long sword to cut a tombstone and engraved a few large characters to mark it. Then let a few disciples help Fang Xing and leave here. (To be continued!)

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