Thank you for the reward, Lord ginsOul.,The cat doesn't have a lot of manuscripts in his hands.,But there's still one more chapter.,Talk about respect.,Thank you, Orz.

In the study of Fengyunzhuang, an oil lamp emitted a slight light, and the light shone on Fang Tianyou's face, flickering and dimming.

A gloomy face, a deep gaze. Fang Tianyou didn't know what he was looking at or thinking.

A low voice sounded outside the door of the "big brother's" study.

"Come in"

The door opened softly, and a figure flashed in.

Fang Tianyou raised his eyes and saw that it was his brother, Wu Junying, the second owner of Fengyunzhuang. Judging from the surnames, it is clear that the two are not biological brothers, the two of them met on the rivers and lakes at the beginning, and they are like-minded, so they go together. Later, he came to this Thousand Lights Town and established Fengyunzhuang. Tonight, when I came to Fang Tianyou's room so sneakily, I didn't know what to do.

"She's already asleep?" Fang Tianyou asked softly, referring to Wen Jingqing.

"En" Wu Junying nodded, closed the door of the study, and walked to Fang Tianyou's side and sat down.

There was silence in the study。。。。。

Long

Fang Tianyou spoke, "If you have something, just say it, you and my brother, there is nothing that can't be said." ”

Wu Junying's face hesitated, but he still didn't speak.

"Heh" Fang Tianyou shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Have you heard something?"

I heard that there was no affirmation, no denial, and Wu Junying still had to speak first.

Wu Junying gritted his teeth, "Big brother, the ghost that has come out of the town recently... ”

Fang Tianyou raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with the ghost?"

"Is it you?" Wu Junying looked at Fang Tianyou's eyes and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why do you ask that?" Fang Tianyou asked rhetorically, still, without admitting or denying it.

"Big brother" Wu Junying sighed, "You and I have been brothers for more than ten years, and we know each other well. ”

Wu Junying paused, "Senior brother's Broken Jade Fist, the brother admires it from the bottom of his heart, and he also knows a little about Broken Jade Fist. But the hand of the senior brother 。。。。。。 ”

"Hands?" Fang Tianyou raised his hands in front of his eyes, flipped them over, looked at them, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes. "There have been some changes. ”

Thick hands, green tendons bulging. But compared to before, it seems to have become a little thin and a little green.

Wu Junying stopped talking again. Some words, just click on them.

There was a moment of silence. Fang Tianyou spoke: "At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a copy of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in the martial arts, brothers know, right?"

Wu Junying didn't talk.

"There are many peerless learnings recorded in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and the eldest brother got the Nine Yin White Bone Claw a while ago. Fang Tianyou's voice was flat.

Wu Junying's gaze was solemn: "Nine Yin White Bone Claw?"

"Not bad. Fang Tianyou nodded affirmatively, "The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is just a martial art in the Nine Yin True Scripture, but I only got the fragments of it, so there may be some problems in the practice, which makes my brother worried." ”

"What's wrong with the practice?" Wu Junying wondered.

"Didn't my brother ask me if I was a ghost?" Fang Tianyou laughed softly, "That ghost is me!"

"Hiss~" Although he was prepared, hearing Fang Tianyou admit it with his own ears, Wu Junying's heart sank and he gasped.

"That... Those people?"

"Well," Fang Tianyou nodded again, "I killed them." ”

The plain words did not have any intimidation, but there was a hint of gloom in the study.

"Big brother!" Wu Junying roared, "What the hell do you think!"

Wu Junying stood up and walked back and forth in the study a few times, "Of course it's a good thing to practice divine skills, brother is happy for the eldest brother, but you got a fragment, and your practice is obviously already considered an evil skill!

The words were urgent, but the concern in the tone could not be concealed.

Quietly listening to his brother Wu Junying's words, Fang Tianyou just smiled and did not interrupt without making a sound.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?!" Wu Junying exclaimed, his voice transposed.

"Two owners, don't you sleep so late?" a young man's voice sounded outside the door of the study.

"If my brother is worried about our brother's safety, it's not necessary" Fang Tianyou stood up and walked towards the door, "Big brother, I have found a new backer!"

The door opened, and a young man walked in, dressed in dark purple brocade and bright peach eyes, and emaciated. It's just that the temples are towering, and he is obviously also a practitioner.

"Lord Dharma Protector" Fang Tianyou bowed his head and bowed his hand, with a respectful attitude.

"Excuse me" The young man waved his hand casually, walked to the back of the bookcase, sat down, and said, "This is Wu Junying, the owner of the second village, right?"

Wu Junying didn't speak, and Fang Tianyou closed the door again.

"Brother" Fang Tianyou stood beside Wu Junying and stretched out his hand to introduce his brother, "This is the White Lotus Sect's Left Protector Sikong Xuan. ”

"White Lotus Sect?" Wu Junying's brows furrowed.

Fengyunzhuang is backed by the Huashan faction and can be regarded as a famous and decent family. The White Lotus Sect is a demon sect, and the imperial court has been shouting and killing it, and its reputation on the rivers and lakes is not good. If Fengyunzhuang had anything to do with the White Lotus Sect, not only would the Huashan faction not tolerate it, but the righteous path of the rivers and lakes and even the imperial court would not let them go.

"The lifeless old mother descends to the mortal dust, and the light of all living beings lasts forever" Sikong Xuan opened his mouth first, and then said, "The owner of the house, it seems that you have accepted the money, and you are quite satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied," Fang Tianyou nodded again and again.

"It's good to be satisfied, what about us?" Sikong Xuan casually picked up a pen holder on the bookcase and played with it in his hand, and his eyes didn't look at Fang Tianyou and Wu Junying in front of him.

"Don't worry, the Dharma protector, the villain naturally knows it. ”

"Okay," Sikong Xuan nodded, "It's good to have a number, I'm here today to listen to your words." But your brother ... ”

The voice was cold, as if he was about to strike if he didn't agree with him.

"Lord Dharma Protector" Fang Tianyou hurriedly said, "I haven't mentioned you and me to my brother before, don't worry, my brother won't be bad." ”

"Hmph, that's the best" Sikong Xuan snorted coldly, and casually threw the pen holder in his hand towards Wu Junying.

With a whoosh, the pen holder flew past Wu Junying's ear and hit the wall on the back.

"Tom", there was a muffled sound, and the ceramic pen holder was less than the size of a fist, and the whole was embedded in the masonry wall.

Sikong Xuan's shot Wu Junying didn't react at all, and he didn't slowly turn his head until the pen holder hit the wall and made a sound. Looking at the small pen stand inlaid on the cold wall, a cold sweat broke out on Wu Junying's head.

Thunder sounded silently, this is the magic of martial arts!

'If this is struck on one's own head ... Wu Junying was scared for a while.

Turning his head stiffly, after the bookcase, Sikong Xuan's figure has disappeared, and only his eldest brother is still standing beside him in the study...