Chapter 103: Flying Disaster

"Knock Knock ......"

When Fang Zhong heard the knock on the door, he immediately stopped practicing the internal strength and hurriedly responded, "Who?"

"It's me"

Fang Zhong replied again, "The door is not locked, come in by yourself." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "I saw that it was dark outside the window, and I was diligent in practicing, and this practice was practiced until dark."

With a "crunch", Xue Wanxin walked in with a lantern. The originally dimly lit room was brightened by a lantern, "Look at you, it's dark, and you don't light the candles." "Turn on the lantern and light the candlestick on the table with the flame inside. "This is my own cooking, eat it while it's hot. From the wooden box he brought, he took out a pair of chopsticks and a few plates of prepared dishes and put them on the table.

"I'm really hungry. Fang Zhong got up and sat down at the table and picked up the dishes and chopsticks. I took a bite of the dish. Suddenly, a salty and astringent feeling filled my mouth, and I almost squirted out. To be honest, it's worse than the raw potato.

"How's it going?" Xue Wanxin tilted her head to look.

Fang Zhong smiled bitterly, "It's not bad" and continued to pick up the vegetables one after another, swallowing heavily, not wanting to tell the truth and hit Xue Wanxin.

"Really good?" Xue Wanxin was still a little skeptical. Take a piece of meat from the plate and put it in your mouth, "Bah, it's too salty." Then he picked up the teapot and poured water into his mouth and rinsed his mouth. Pouting "You lied to me"

"Since I was a child, my family was poor, and it was a luxury to be able to have meat to eat. "Fang Zhong divided three by five and ate all the meals. Put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Go back to your room." Then he pushed Xue Wanxin out of the room and blew out the candle on the table. It was too salty, and I took a few sips of water. When he went to bed, he continued to practice the inner strength of the mind.

The next day, Fang Zhong finished his practice early, in the morning. Xue Wanxin suddenly pushed the door in, her face extremely flustered. hurriedly walked in front of Fang Zhong, his voice was a little choked, "My father...... He ......"

Fang Zhong immediately sensed that something was extremely wrong, and lowered his voice, "What happened to Uncle Xue?"

"I didn't ...... Gas...... Xue Wanxin was so anxious that she stammered.

"Take me to see it"

The two hurriedly left the room. Shortly after, they entered a room.

Fang Zhong was stunned for a moment, only to see Xue Yao sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed. Next to them stood a butler and a maid. He lowered his voice, and his voice was low, "When did this happen?"

The housekeeper responded, "When I came in this morning, I saw the old man sitting on the bed like this, and he was no longer breathing." ”

He subconsciously asked, "What about Madame?"

"Madame was in another room because she was stimulated yesterday. The housekeeper responded.

Fang Zhong moved his gaze to Xue Wanxin, only to see her nodding slightly, and said slowly, "I went to see my mother this morning, and she is still safe and sound." ”

He looked carefully, and there were no traces of a fight in the whole room, which was indeed terrifying, and then pointed to the other side, "Are the windows all open?"

"Last night, I passed by my father's room, the window was always open, and the weather was a little hot, if I didn't open the window to breathe, I would definitely die of heat. ”

Xue Yao's martial arts are good, his body is tough, how could he die suddenly, it is indeed incredible. Thinking of this, Fang Zhong felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but walk over and tear off the clothes on Xue Yao's chest. He was dumbfounded, only to see that Xue Yao had a deep palm print on his chest, and when he touched his ribs, it was all broken. In the current situation, there is no doubt that the size of his palm print is the same as the palm print on the chest of Huang Zhi, Huang Hao, and the dead Dragon Wandering Sect disciple. If it was done by the same person, there was no trace of a fight in the house, and Xue Yao had no chance to make a move, which was normal.

He went to bed and tore open the cloth that was sticking to the wall, only to see that the brick wall had also been punched with a hole, showing a palm shape. Turned around and got out of bed, "Did Master Xue have any enemies before his death?" wanted to find out the clues.

The housekeeper shook his head frequently, "I was called to the house by Master Xue a few years ago, and I know what happened before." Then he slowly continued: "The master is usually kind to people, and it is impossible to make enemies with others. ”

He walked in front of Xue Wanxin, only to see her tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, thinking of Xue Wanxin's mother, whose martial arts are better than Xue Yao, he comforted Xue Wanxin, "Uncle Xue died from a mysterious master, and he should belong to the same person as killing // killing Huang Hao, Huang Zhi and others." Let's go see your mother. "I've always wondered why Xue Wanxin's martial arts skills are very high, but I don't know why something happened here.

"Please ask the housekeeper to take care of my father's funeral. Xue Wanxin walked in front of the housekeeper in a very low tone.

The housekeeper returned the salute, "I'll do what the young lady tells me." Then arrange for his maids.

Xue Wanxin took Fang Zhong to his mother's bedroom.

When I walked to the door, I saw that the door was closed.

"My mother gets up very early on weekdays"

Xue Wanxin's words suddenly made Fang Zhong feel even more surprised, so he broke into the door without hesitation, and after entering the room, he turned a corner and saw a bed. The curtains on both sides have been lowered.

Fang Zhong slowly walked towards the bed.

But Xue Wanxin couldn't bear it a little, so she quickened her pace and went up to lift the curtain. I saw Xue Wanxin's mother lying quietly on the bed, motionless, she cried loudly, "Mother, what's wrong with you." ”

Fang Zhong took three steps and took two steps, and stepped forward, "Madame, it's fine, it seems that someone has sealed the acupoint, so she can't move." Then he picked up Xue Wanxin and stood beside the bed. Then, he used his internal force and poked it a few times on his shoulders and neck, and the internal force was in the ** position. then helped Xue Wanxin's mother to sit up.

"Mother, what happened?" Xue Wanxin sat on the edge of the bed, looking anxious.

"Hey, I have no enmity with your father, who is going to plot against me. Xue Wanxin's mother slowly raised her arm and pointed to the top of the bed.

Fang Zhong looked up and saw that the curtain had a thumb-sized hole, and his eyes passed through its small hole and found that there was a bright light. He took a few steps back, stood in front of the bed, and looked up, only to see that the tiles on it had actually broken a small hole. He helped Xue Wanxin's mother to sit on a chair not far away, and then climbed into bed with his whole body, rummaging over and over again.

"What are you looking for?" Xue Wanxin was a little puzzled.

Fang Zhong didn't reply, and after about ten breaths, he got off the bed, "Finally found." Then he spread out his palm, and a pebble the size of a finger appeared in his hand. "Your mother, you should have been hit by this stone, so you can't move. ”

"Xin'er, where's your father?"

Xue Wanxin suddenly cried, "My father was killed." ”

"Who did it?" Xue Wanxin's mother looked very excited, panting in her mouth.

Xue Wanxin anxiously patted her mother's back, "Mother, don't get excited." ”

"How...... I'll go first......" Xue Wanxin's mother, and then said a lot.

Fang Zhong only learned at this time that it turned out that Xue Wanxin's mother was surnamed Xu and her name was Xu Qiu. It turned out that more than 20 years ago, they were extremely martial arts on the rivers and lakes. Later, he was incognito and unwilling to live a life in the rivers and lakes. Xue Yao's original name was actually Xue Qing, and the Tiangang Disha that appeared on the rivers and lakes back then, they were masked every time they appeared, so no one knew what Tiangang Disha looked like back then, anyway, they knew that it was a man and a woman.

Xu Qiu then slowly continued: "I can't think of being incognito, and it's not stable. That inexplicable sentimentality spread all over his cheeks.

"Auntie, do you dare to ask if you have any enemies?" Fang Zhong asked.

Xu Qiu shook his head slightly, "No." ”

"The person who hurt Uncle Xue should only be in his teens. This person successively killed Zhao Zhangmen of the Flying Needle Sect and three disciples of the Longyou Sect, among which Huang Zhi and Huang Long of the Youlong Sect were killed with one palm before they could even pull out their swords. Fang Zhong said the cause of death of these people, and then said righteously: "This time the stakes are very high, and only when my aunt comes out of the rivers and lakes can I get rid of this person." ”

"Xin'er, take me to see your father's body. Xu Qiu hurriedly stood up.

The three of them came to Xue Qing's body, but Xu Qiu's eyes were red, and he wanted to cry without tears, he stepped forward to check the palm print on Xu Qing's chest, and looked at Fang Zhong helplessly, "It's useless for me to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, he doesn't even have a chance to make a move, presumably this person's martial arts are not comparable to me." After a pause, the other party said very seriously, "Follow me." ”

Fang Zhong didn't know why, and followed Xu Qiu out.

Xue Wanxin also followed.

"Xin'er, you stay to take care of your father's funeral, I have something to talk to him. Xu Qiu continued to walk forward.

Xue Wanxin stomped his feet angrily, "What are you doing, leaving me here alone." ”

Fang Zhong knew very well that there must be something important about this.

After a while, the two returned to the house where Xu Qiu lived last night.

I saw Xu Qiu's arm wave slightly, and the doors and windows were all pushed and closed by the palm wind.

Fang Zhong didn't know the reason, so he asked, "Is there anything important about Auntie?"

"With my martial arts, I am not that man's opponent at all, and it is all up to you to avenge my husband. ”

Fang Zhong was very surprised, "Auntie's martial arts are much higher than mine, and my aunt can't do it, I'm afraid it's even more difficult." ”

Xu Qiu Zhengse said: "As the son-in-law of the Xue family, it is natural for you to avenge your father-in-law." Besides, being able to defeat Tong Qiancheng at such a young age shows that your qualifications are extraordinary, and your internal strength is profound. ”

"But the person who killed Uncle Xue may be younger than me. Its internal strength is profound, and it is simply unfathomable. Fang Zhong responded, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was just giving his life in vain.

Xu Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, "This person's body is extremely fast, otherwise, how could he not even have a chance to fight back." As for internal strength...... Since it is impossible to practice so deeply at such a young age, you are also considered the limit. ”

Fang Zhong sat down cross-legged opposite Xu Qiu, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and lowered his voice and said, "The age may be relatively young, unless you ......"

"Unless what?"

Fang Zhong immediately responded, "Unless there is a martial arts predecessor who has passed on his life's skills to this person, there is no other way." ”

Xu Qiu smiled slightly, "Legend has it that there is a kind of martial arts of the evil sect, which specializes in absorbing people's internal strength for their own use. ”

When Fang Zhong heard this, he immediately remembered that in his previous life, Li Qingying's Dafa of absorbing power was to absorb people's internal force for his own use, and the ultimate goal was to cultivate immortals, prolong life, and have a long-lasting appearance. But thousands of years ago, five spirit stones had turned into divine beasts and sealed the demon. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate immortals, and it is not difficult to do this, absorb people's internal strength, and become the first in the world of martial arts. Thinking of this, he blurted out: "It must be the Dafa of absorbing gong." ”

"Is there really such a martial art?"

"I'm just speculating, it's not necessarily the case. Fang Zhong responded.

Suddenly, the two of them stood still. Fang Zhong did feel that something touched his vital point. He said aloud: "What kind of person, sneakily come out for me." ”

After a few breaths, the door that had been hidden was creaking open as if it had been blown open by the wind. After that, the sound of the door being heard shut. It seemed that someone had walked in, and the steps were very light.

Since Fang Zhong was facing away from the door, he couldn't see who was coming in.

"Who are you?" said Xu Qiuzhengse.

"I am the one who took your husband's life. ”

When Fang Zhong heard it, this person's voice was full of childishness, it should be a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. Sure enough, the man walked to the middle of the two people sitting and sitting, and looked left and right, "The two of them have deep internal strength, and they finally didn't run in vain."

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill my husband?" Xu Qiu's face was full of anger, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"There's no hatred, I'm just coveting your internal strength. The little girl pursed her lips, "I can guess that I will absorb people's internal strength, and it can be regarded as your blessing." However, after a while, no one will know. ”

"Who is your master who taught you such vicious martial arts?" Fang Zhongxiang used this to confirm whether it was Li Qingying's reincarnation.

"Yin Qiuping"

For Fang Zhong, suddenly hearing this name was like a bolt from the blue, pretending not to know, "Who is Yin Qiuping?"

"Forget it, I told you, and I won't understand. This little girl sat down cross-legged in front of Xu Qiu, "Well, this old woman's internal strength is deeper." ”

Fang Zhong could already confirm in his heart at this moment that the little girl in front of him was the reincarnation of Li Qingying back then, and like himself, she had the memories of her previous life, including those who were sophisticated, those martial arts tips, and she didn't know the fate of this life. Now he doesn't reveal his identity in his previous life, because he was a sworn enemy in his previous life, and it is not good for him to expose his identity rashly. Because it takes a long time to absorb the internal force of others. He is trying to find a way to break through the acupuncture tunnel, so there may be a glimmer of life, everyone is taking care of Xue Qing's funeral, who will have the leisure time to come here, it is useless to shout loudly.

He felt a little strange at the moment, "Hey, little girl, how the hell did you seal our acupoints? Is it a pebble?"

The little girl turned her head to look at Fang Zhong, "Stone, am I that stupid?" Phantom Finger, a kind of force that turns internal force into the size of a finger, is much more clever than a stone. Then he said: "This is the mastery of the Holy Maiden Palace, and it is even better than the skill of transforming strength. ”

It turned out that this was the case, no wonder I didn't hear the sound of the stone hitting the object. Fang Zhong then asked, "We're all dying, can we know your name?"

"Song Ruoyan" The little girl said her name, and then slowly practiced martial arts with her arms, as if she was about to start using the Dafa of absorbing gong, and said disdainfully, "You big man, why are you talking so much nonsense." ”