Chapter 5 The drizzle of the white horse goes down the mountain
Chapter 5: The drizzle and the white horse go down the mountain
There was silence in the hall.
"Second Senior Brother is here, what are you looking for me?"
After a while, the gentle voice rose again, and Shu Chuchu opened the topic.
Fang Junmei thought about it, and said with a slight boost in spirit: "Senior sister, I plan to leave Jianbei Mountain City, travel the world, and never come back, if you also have the intention of going, leave with me." After you go down the mountain, you can go wherever you want, and I will keep you safe all the way. β
In today's mountain city, the only thing he misses is this little junior sister, the two have not met much, and the relationship between the senior brother and sister is certainly not so strong, but before the old man with the sword died, he asked Fang Junmei to take care of her.
"Senior brother is leaving?"
Shu Chuchu was stunned.
Fang Junmei nodded, he didn't say his ultimate goal, let alone invite Shu Chuchu to join him, after all, it was too ethereal, it would be okay if he really succeeded, if he failed, even Shu Chuchu's good years would have to be taken.
Shu Chuchu thought for a while and asked, "When will you leave?"
Fang Junmei said: "The sooner the better, as long as you agree, I will take you away today." β
"Why is it in such a hurry, the master has only been there for a long time. β
Shu Chuchu said.
Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his expression condensed slightly: "After I came back, I have observed the disciples in the mountain city, the older generation is still there, and the younger generation has been cultivated by the senior brother, and now the Jianbei Mountain City, whether it is a master or an elite, is too strong, even me, I can't stop so many people, if I want to leave, now is the opportunity." β
After speaking, he paused, and said: "The threat of the Hate Demon Palace, Tianyu Tower, and the Righteous Path Alliance will come soon, Senior Brother must save his strength to deal with them, and he will never dare to fight with us and weaken his own strength, leaving at this time, he may block it, but he will never dare to let go and tear it apart!"
Fang Junmei's voice was firm, and he saw the situation very thoroughly.
Shu Chuchu also nodded again and again.
"Senior sister, would you like to leave with me?"
Fang Junmei asked again.
Shu Chuchu heard the words and thought about it carefully.
After a long while, he said, "I'm going to stay." β
Fang Junmei was stunned and said: "The master has gone, in the mountain city, is there still a person who is nostalgic for the junior sister?"
Shu Chuchu said: "Master has indeed gone, but in the mountain city, there are still many innocent people, if the two of us also leave, no one knows, the senior brother will take the mountain city in which direction, I am willing to stay and accompany him, with my meager body, when the senior brother acts too much, to persuade him." β
Fang Jun's eyebrows were shocked, and for the first time, he felt that he had underestimated this weak little junior sister.
After thinking about it, he said, "Senior sister, a character like Senior Brother can't listen to others. β
Shu Chuchu shook his head, and said with a firm gaze: "The master said that among the three of us, the senior brother is the most like him, the master can do it, and the senior brother must be able to do it, he is only temporarily fascinated by power." β
Fang Junmei was speechless.
Of course, he understands the life of the old man with a negative sword, and the current Leng Qianqiu is almost a copy of the old man with a negative sword when he was young, and negating Leng Qianqiu is equivalent to denying the old man with a negative sword.
"Second senior brother, in your heart, there must be some plans, then you can do it, the master said most often before his death, that is, life is not satisfactory, and he will live for a hundred years. β
Shu Chuchu stared at Fang Junmei, his eyes warm and powerful, and said, "Wherever you want to go, you can go!"
Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed again.
......
said goodbye to Shu Chuchu, and went to pay tribute to the old man with the sword before returning to his house.
Packing up the luggage, it was just a few simple clothes and some silver taels. The three most important things, the Acacia Sword, the Three-Breath Divine Stone, and the piece of green jade, were always carried with me.
After packing his luggage, Fang Junmei strode into the rain and ran to the stables in the gang first. I picked one of the strongest horses and headed down the mountain.
Fang Junmei led the horse away, but the little guy who managed the stable immediately went up the mountain to report the situation, this mountain down and down, all under Leng Qianqiu's control, Fang Junmei's every move, naturally the same.
After a while, Leng Qianqiu chased out.
......
In the rain mountain road, Fang Junmei led the horse in front and walked down step by step.
Leng Qianqiu stared at him from a high place, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and behind him, there were a group of mountain city elites, all holding strong bows.
"Senior brother, where are you going?"
Leng Qianqiu said coldly, the tall figure, like a demon god, was full of the demeanor of a powerful overlord, and his cold gaze pursued Fang Junmei's back.
"Down the mountain. β
Fang Jun didn't brow, a smile of extreme sunshine appeared on his face, the two rows of snow-white and neat teeth were even more dazzling, and his voice was loud and loud, full of vigor and vitality, as if he didn't care about the intense murderous intent behind him at all.
After embarking on the road down the mountain, his heart was open.
"What are you going to do down the mountain?"
Leng Qianqiu asked again, he is now the city lord of Jianbei Mountain City, and what he is most worried about in his heart, in addition to the black and white of Panguo, belongs to this rare junior brother, about every thing about Fang Junmei's chivalry and righteousness outside, he knows it clearly, and he knows very well in his heart that this junior brother is an outlier in the underworld, maybe one day, he will become a big threat to him.
"I'm goingβ"
Fang Junmei still didn't look back, but his face became serious, his eyes shot a determined look, and he paused and continued: "I want to go, realize my master's dream, catch up with time, and catch up with the passing years, because - that will also be my lifelong dream in the future!"
Leng Qianqiu was stunned, this answer that sounded a little empty and ethereal was really unexpected for him.
"I am now the lord of the mountain city, and you cannot leave without my orders. β
Leng Qianqiu quickly said coldly, he had just taken the throne not long ago, and he did not allow people and things outside his control.
Fang Junmei smiled without saying a word, and still walked forward.
Tuk Tuk β
Fang Jun's eyebrows gradually moved away, and in another twenty or so steps, he would turn a corner and disappear from everyone's field of vision.
"City Lord?"
In the elite holding the bow behind him, a slender and indifferent man in the lead whispered, the arrow in his hand has been sung, the bow has been drawn, just waiting for an order.
When Leng Qianqiu heard this, he stared at Fang Junmei's back, which was extremely complicated, but this complexity turned into cold after all, and his right hand slowly raised and fell heavily.
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
The sound of opening the bow was endless, and at least forty or fifty sharp long arrows shot out and went straight to the back of Fang Junmei's head. The castration was so fast that it didn't seem to even get half a drop of rain.
Zheng Zheng Zheng β
In an instant, sparks splattered in all directions!
I saw that after Fang Junmei shot out of the elite long arrows, he turned around violently, the acacia long sword was unsheathed, and with a random shake of his wrist, he made a trick, shaking out more than a dozen sword flowers condensed by sword qi.
Each sword flower, which was extremely accurate, faced each arrow and blocked each one, and not half of it landed on Fang Junmei's body.
The unpredictable prophetic means, everyone who watched, were all terrified!
"Senior brother, even if you can't bring the Jianbei Mountain City left by your master on the right path, please be kind to all the people and junior sisters in the mountain city. Otherwise, the next time I come back, I'll ruin you and ruin it with my own hands!"
Fang Junmei finally turned around, looked at Leng Qianqiu, and said solemnly, between his pursed lips, there was a look of determination that could not be doubted.
After saying this, Fang Junmei turned around again and continued to lead the horse down the mountain, and his figure quickly disappeared behind the big stone at the bend.
Leng Qianqiu's eyes were shocked, and there was no movement, but at this moment, his mind was all on Fang Junmei's sword just now, and that sword reminded him of a certain rumor about the old man with the sword.
......
The drizzle of white horses went down the mountain.
Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and whipped his horse, and plunged into the vast wind and rain.
On this day, Fang Junmei went down the mountain, and this time, he walked out of a piece of heaven and a legend that lasted forever!