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The boy's head was tied in a bun with red thread, and there was a handful of black hair on his forehead, and he was dressed neatly and ironed, and his bulging cheeks even had two patches of red.

The childish boy lifted the bamboo horse, and it could be seen that the workmanship was very rough, but the child was also very happy. However, what really frightened Qin Fang was the yellow shirt behind the little guy who was like a zombie.

"Huang Lian ......" Qin Fang's body began to tremble slightly under the strange coercion.

Every time the child took a step, Qin Yijue felt that his heart was hit hard by a hammer, and after five steps, Qin Yi began to bleed from his mouth and nose.

Time stops.

Qin Fang felt slightly vaguely that the pedestrians beside him had not made any movement, and even the smoke rising in the distance and the soup poured out of the hands of the clumsy man in the nearby tavern stopped in the air. At this moment, Qin Fang only had two words in his heart:

Heaven!

Gotcha, it's a big deal, it's a big deal!

Qin Fang's fingers bent hard, and he was about to reach out and knock on the bookcase, when a huge force came from his chest, and Qin Fang's figure flew out upside down, crashing straight into the best place in the Chasing Sun City, a three-person hugging thick gold bead on the top of the Whisk Sleeve Palace, and directly hit a human-shaped pit with a huge square.

The childish boy slapped the tail of the bamboo horse very naughtily, and his figure rose into the air, heading straight for Qin Fang, whose chest had collapsed deeply!

"Come on, big brother play together! The childish boy floated in the air and stretched out his left hand to grab at Qin Fang's void.

Qin Fang was thrown onto the street of Zhuyang City by this childish boy with a festive face, and three or four people were affected and fell to the ground together.

Behind him was a pit full of blood, and Qin Fang's right leg that had been grabbed was unconscious, and he was powerless.

"Knock, knock, knock"

Three knocks on the bookcase, a sword burst out of the sky, hovering in the air, and stabbing straight at the immature child floating in the air from a distance.

"Time is running out, so I won't play with you. The boy said in a loud voice, holding the deer between the two fingers of his right hand, as if he wondered why he had not broken the long sword that he didn't know what to do, and sighed softly.

The childish boy was furious, and threw out the sword of killing the deer, and stabbed directly at the man who would die today.

Qin Fang's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was sluggish, looking at the deer-killing sword that had killed people but had never killed a deer.

I just regret in my heart: This son has confessed like this in this life?!

In the crowd, a black robe rushed out.

The black-robed old man stretched out his thin arm, and the deer was caught by the same two fingers.

"Old man of the Li family, this pair of juniors is not in line with your identity as a real person. The old man in the black robe rubbed his mouth like a knife, slowly let go of the deer, and let it fall to the ground naturally, and the old man took a step.

A sound suddenly appeared, like glass shattering in the sky.

The old man pointed with his right hand, and saw that the child's bamboo horse, which was already poorly worked, was shattered inch by inch. The old man pointed again, and a big hole was opened in the child's chest.

The childish boy snorted angrily, and in an instant, together with Qin Fang, who fell in the big pit and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the three of them all dissipated into nothingness.

The pedestrian on the road took a step up his leg, wondering if he seemed to have tripped over something, and hurriedly looked down.

A puddle of crumbling red.

What followed was the screaming and screaming that filled the streets.

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Qin Fang was in a daze, but as if he had become an immortal, his figure rose from the ground and went straight to the Wanzhang Tower. Looking at the east, a touch of fish belly white.

In this world, here and here, only a faint purple remains.

Qin Fang had a splitting headache for a while, and the black qi rose from all over his body, swallowing his whole person.

"Uhh

The old man, who was concentrating on the decoction, heard a jump in his heart, and hurriedly took a quick step towards the bamboo gate that had not been closed for several days.

The black aura in Qin Fang's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and Teng Tengran had a posture that came out of his body.

Seeing this situation, the old man was in a heavy mood, and sighed with a flickering look in his eyes: "What a heavy dead air. ”

"Engong dropped such a burden, it's really not an ordinary weight!" the old man grabbed a small cloth bag from his sleeve and spread it out in his palm.

Nine silver needles, one gold needle.

The needles were as delicate as a hair, and the old man pulled out three silver needles, and his eyes were hot when he raised his hand.

"Old fellows, if it weren't for Engong, I'm afraid I'd have taken you into the yellow mud!" the old man said to himself, and the three needles gradually pricked down.

The black gas gradually stopped, and the three needles trembled non-stop.

"Alright, decoction goes. This kind of qi is really not something that I, a lame doctor, can fight against. The old man went out leisurely, picked up some dry wood from the backyard, and walked slowly to the small stove to concentrate on decoction.

Qin Fang, who was covered in splints on the bamboo bed, finally calmed down, as if he didn't know that he had just been pulled from the ghost gate by the ten-stitch old man.

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In the Zhige Pavilion, the scribes of the Six Kingdoms with long hair and hair still drink tea, and the one-armed King of Annam still eats crabs.

A black robe swept into the Zhige Pavilion.

"Dai Gong, it's saved. The black-robed old man slowly stood still, rubbing his swords and soldiers.

"Thank you, Brother Li. ...... In this life, there are really few people in the world who can make the kendo leader Li Wufeng do it, and he can be regarded as a small party. Dai Sheng got up and thanked him, and the sword eyebrows tightly twisted into the word "Sichuan" finally stretched.

"On the way through Luoyang, I met with Xiao Fang. The most sensitive of the dead, the 'sting', told me that I had a murderous aura, and I didn't take it to heart at the time. Dai Sheng sat down and smiled at the former 400,000 co-owners who were still eating crabs with their heads bowed.

"When I went to Jiangnan, I realized that that person was not aimed at me Dai Zhuyin! Only then did I have this agreement with Brother Li, and as soon as I saw your killing god, I went to Zhuyang City. After brushing his long hair, Dai Sheng raised his neck cup and took a sip.

"That person is the Li family. ”

"Dai Gong is clever. The black-robed old man Li Wufeng still looked indifferent, and replied like a knife soldier in his mouth.

"Do they know about it...... Yao Sanjiangbu's bureau shouldn't have been found by the person on the dragon chair so soon?!" Dai Sheng thought of such a stubble, and for the first time in his life, he felt panicked.

"Not in my opinion. Although the little old man of the Li family was a killer, he even did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique of Fu Mo Mountain, all of this was just to retaliate against Qin Fang for abolishing the little boy Yang Zonglan who played with the sword on the top of the flowing clouds of Fu Demon Mountain. You know, the old way of the cow's nose in Fumo Mountain can be regarded as a treasure in everything. The black-robed Li Wufeng said such a lot of words for the first time, and even Dai Sheng felt that it was a surprise.

"That's right, it seems that Yao Sanjiang's hand is going to be harmed even by Fumo Mountain. Dai Sheng was suddenly in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

"But let's talk about it, what kind of dead soldier did you old guy get for your son? You can't even beat the people from the King Kong Realm Tiejiazhuang before?!" Dai Sheng slapped his palm in front of the middle-aged man who had been bowing his head and saying nothing.

"This time it was an accident. Those who have not passed the finger can be let go. The one-armed King of Annan's somewhat muffled voice came.

"Feelings, are you using this gang of masters as your son's whetstone? What if something happens to your son? You must know that every time he uses the swords taught by Liu Ling, he will lose his life! Do you know that he will lose his life!" Dai Sheng was immediately furious, and he wanted to throw this "mediocre" King Annan into the Daige River.

The crab eater bowed his head and was silent, Dai Sheng turned around angrily, and walked out of the Zhige Pavilion with the black-robed old man.

The one-armed middle-aged man who ate crabs suddenly raised his head, but he was full of tears.

"Xiao Fang. ”

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Qin Fang quietly woke up three days later, and most of the splints on his body had been removed, leaving only the part of his neck.

"What the hell? Where is this son?" Qin Fang was a little stunned, he was dead, he had never seen a dead person on a splint.

The sound of a boat oars came, followed by a shout full of anger: "Master Qin, don't be impatient, wait for the old man to decoct the medicine, you can drink it, and the old man will cook later." ”

Qin Fang was secretly frightened by the old man's eyesight, and he had no choice but to get up but couldn't get up.

"Qin Gongzi, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. The old man in the cloth shirt walked in, and the scar on his forehead was conspicuous.

"Who are you?!" Qin Fang's body seems to have no qi at all, if this old man of unknown origin is not a good guest, how can it be good?!

The old man pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Old man Lu Chunlai." ”

"Lu Chunlai...... Lu Chunlai, 'Ten fingers can save the country'?" Qin Fang glanced at the old man, and immediately began to respect the white-haired man in front of him.

"Everywhere, it's all the words I said when I was young. Nowadays, it takes a lot of effort to even save people, and they are getting old. The old man seemed to blush, and rubbed his sparse gray hair.

"Come on, Qin Gongzi is recuperating with peace of mind, and the old man has gone to decoction. The old man turned around and stepped out of the bamboo house.

When Qin Fang saw it, he couldn't help but feel that he had to beat his chest well, "They are all masters." ”

Hurry up and three days.

The boy in black was finally able to get up, although as soon as he got up, he fell from the bed to the ground, and fell out of the flat sand and falling goose style.

A silver bell chuckled next to him.

"You doll! Laugh so much! Don't help this son up!" Qin Fang glanced at the laughing master beside him.

When the old man heard the sound, he hurriedly entered the house and said, "Okay, okay, this girl is a little more playful, Qin Gongzi, don't take it to heart." Xiaofu, don't you hurry up and help Gongzi Qin up!"

Lu Fu snorted, stretched out his white little arm to help the swinger who ate his tofu when he met for the first time two days ago.

Qin Fang got up, and didn't forget to hold the plain white and greasy little hand inch by inch, and said with a smile: "It's still Xiaofu, you feel sorry for me." ”

Xiao Fu snorted angrily and shook off Qin Fang's restless hand.

The old man smiled when he saw this.

"I said, Old Man Lu, is your granddaughter interested in this childe?, why are you staring at this child!" Qin Fang took a bite of white rice and said to the old man who was chewing slowly, not forgetting to kick the red-faced girl under the table.

"If Gongzi Qin doesn't dislike it, he will marry Xiaofu to you. The old man took a sip of warm rice wine and smiled teasingly.

"I think it makes it!" Qin Fang agreed with a thick face, and was kicked by the little girl again.

The little cocoon's cheeks puffed out and said angrily: "Grandpa!

Unexpectedly, the old man smiled slightly, "Hehe, your mind is about the same size as your sleeves!

The grandparents and grandchildren began to do their homework again.

Qin Fang only cared about bowing his head and eating and serving the immortals in his belly, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ears that he hadn't heard for a long time:

The ancient wood sandalwood is small, and the scriptures are recited slowly;

The brocade dress is a torch, and the thick sleeves are as wide as the heart......

Qin Fang said something that neither the ancestor nor the grandson could hear:

"At this time, there are mountains and bamboo forests, there is no piano to caress me, can the mountains understand my joys and sorrows?"