The 106th palm hit the female devil hard

Fang Zhong stood silently, always observing the every move of the Flying Needle Sect disciple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go on," Tong Qiancheng urged.

It seems that the other disciples of the Flying Needle Sect are naturally afraid of Fang Zhong's martial arts, because Tong Qiancheng said that he has been defeated.

Fang Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, it seems that they are all a bunch of cowards, they don't have the guts." "In fact, I was afraid of the flying needles launched from the double crutches of the disciples of the Flying Needle Sect.

Tong Qiancheng couldn't bear it anymore, his fingers gently pressed the bracket on his crutches, and two flying needles burst out.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhong jumped up, his body was extremely fast, and he easily dodged. Leap to the ground a few meters away.

"If you see it, this person is the murderer's accomplice. "Tong Qiancheng actually forced Fang Zhong to make a move and show his martial arts.

Several other disciples of the Flying Needle Sect glanced at each other and walked up.

Fang Zhong's body method was extremely fast, and he avoided the attack of the crutches every time, and at this time, Tong Qiancheng also joined the battle. I saw that these disciples of the Flying Needle Sect, some attacked the upper three paths, some attacked the middle lane, and some attacked the lower three ways, the moves were endless, and every time they dodged, the other crutches attacked from the opposite direction. All of a sudden, the crutches were flying, and from a distance, it seemed to be impenetrable.

After hundreds of dodges in a row, Fang Zhong knew that he couldn't win in his moves, and in the next dodge process, he continued to accumulate internal strength. I saw him forcibly rush out and knock a disciple of the Flying Needle Gate back a few meters away. Then he performed light skills and fled to an open space more than ten meters away.

Fang Zhong had just stood still, only to see the disciple of the Flying Needle Sect rushing up again. He couldn't care so much, he danced with his arms directly, accumulating internal strength again, and wanted to win with internal strength.

Tong Qiancheng shouted "formation" when he saw this, as soon as these words came out, he saw that the disciples of the Flying Needle Gate quickly turned into a column, and the palm of the person behind was close to the back of the person in front, which was to superimpose the internal force of several people, and of course the power was great.

I saw that Fang Zhong's arm was still dancing, winding into a circle, and the dust on the ground began to float with the wind, forming a whirlpool.

In the next second, Tong Qiancheng let out an extremely strong palm wind, and the air flow in front of Fang Zhong's body kept rotating. A strong palm wind struck, and his face did not change.

I saw that the strong palm wind was about to arrive in front of Fang Zhong's body, and its strength gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a breeze and dispersed. This is the power of the energy used in the party.

Tong Qiancheng, who was at the head of the column, was suddenly stunned, and said loudly: "What kind of martial arts do you use, such an evil sect?"

"Hmph," Fang Zhong replied loudly, "I didn't mean to hurt you, and I also said that what I used was an evil martial art." ”

The disciples of the Flying Needle Sect have not yet separated their columns. Tong Qiancheng shouted, "Come again", and several people were urging the internal force again, wanting to give Fang Zhong a fatal blow.

Fang Zhong's arms began to dance again, this time different from before.

The next moment, two strong palm winds collided head-on.

There was a loud "boom".

Tong Qiancheng's column fell to the ground like dominoes, only to see that these people immediately turned over, and all of them jumped up and walked towards the square with sticks.

Fang Zhong's body swayed, dodging the attack of the flying needle, and at the same time secretly running the power of power in dodging. As soon as he stood still, his arms danced, creating a powerful suction.

I saw that the disciples of the Flying Needle Gate were all standing on the ground, their clothes fluttering, and they didn't dare to jump up, for fear of being sucked over.

And the suction on Fang Zhong's side gradually increased, and these people's bodies began to tilt. He took the opportunity to rush out, scurrying back and forth in the middle of the crowd, and clapping a few palms. I saw the disciples of the Flying Needle Gate fall to the ground one after another, all covering their buttocks, groaning and moaning. He did this by leaving his palm prints on the buttocks and thighs of the disciples of the Flying Needle Sect. yelled, "Don't get out yet." ”

I saw these people fleeing to the side of the big horse group in panic and riding on their horses.

Then I heard Tong Qiancheng's voice

"Good boy, whether you are the murderer of my master or not has not yet been confirmed. If you are a hero, the day after tomorrow in the Youlong Sect to hold a hero conference, do you dare to clarify in front of several major sects?"

Fang Zhong replied loudly: "That's what I mean. Looking at Tong Qiancheng and the others who fled on horseback. Turning his head, he saw that Xue Wanxin was still standing on a hill not far away. He tapped on his tiptoes, and after a few verticals, he reached Xue Wanxin's side.

"Tong Qiancheng wronged you, why did you let him escape. Xue Wanxin's tone was very serious.

Fang Zhong responded, "There are already so many people dead, why should I add more killings." "I already felt a lot of emotion in my heart. Then he said softly, "Let's go back." He Xue Wanxin slowly walked in the direction he came.

"Hero Conference, are you going?" Xue Wanxin's voice was a little low, "I heard Tong Qiancheng say just now that I want you to clarify in front of several sects. ”

"Go, you have to go. Only to clarify the truth and return my innocence. The purpose of exposing the murderer cannot continue to endanger martial arts people. Fang Zhong then slowly continued: "It is inevitable to go to the meeting alone this time. ”

"You can't go it alone. I'm going too. ”

Fang Zhong turned his head to look at Xue Wanxin's resolute eyes, "You don't know martial arts, it's useless to go." ”

"You don't know you here, and no one will believe you for what you say. And my father and mother are still a little famous in this Fengming Town, and I will testify to you, the effect is no better. ”

Fang Zhong was still very hesitant, "I'm just worried, when the time comes, the sword will have no eyes." ”

"Those decent people naturally won't do anything to me as a weak woman, and that will be ridiculed. ”

"But I'm still very worried about your safety, Tong Qiancheng is the best example, it's not that he killed all the funeral processions without asking questions. ”

Xue Wanxin smiled slightly, "I forgot to tell you that the Mei head of the Tongxin faction is my godfather." ”

Fang Zhong immediately felt a hint of relief and responded, "That couldn't be better." ”

"Why don't we go back and arrange things at home. Let's leave for the Tongxin faction now. ”

"Well, it's good to be careful, and it's better to be prepared for everything. Fang Zhong responded, and suddenly felt in his heart that it was better to have a backstage, and it was better than working alone.

After they returned home, Xue Wanxin instructed the housekeeper to use money to appease the relatives of the funeral procession, and made detailed arrangements for things at home. In fact, how could Xue Wanxin be so careful, these were all mentioned by Fang Zhongcai on the way home.

The next day, Xue Wanxin went out with an old mountain participant that Xue Qing had treasured for many years, got into the carriage that the housekeeper had already prepared, and drove to the Tongxin faction.

However, there are specialized drivers. Compared to Fang Zhong's previous life, it is better. He and Xue Wanxin sat in the carport of the carriage.

The creaking sound of the wheels of the car lingering in his ears, and he looked at Xue Wanxin, who was sitting next to him, holding a very delicate box in his arms, "What are you holding a box for?"

"You don't understand this. Xue Wanxin opened the delicate box, and there was an old ginseng inside, its long roots and tendrils were tied tightly, and the whole old ginseng was tied at the bottom of the box by a red rope, even if the box was turned upside down, it would not fall. She took over and said, "We have something to ask for, and it's normal to bring gifts." Besides, when you go out to visit relatives, you also pay attention to etiquette. ”

Fang Zhong looked at the old ginseng in the box and sighed: "I have seen the old man next door who is about to run out of breath, so he uses the old ginseng to prolong his life." But that old ginseng is so small, and yours is several times bigger than the other. "I feel once again that people want to survive and don't want to die.

"I heard my father say that this old ginseng is 500 years old. ”

After listening to Xue Wanxin's words, Fang Zhong exclaimed: "That will cost a lot of silver taels." ”

"My father said that it cost tens of thousands of taels of silver. Xue Wanxin's cheeks suddenly flushed, "However, for your sake, these are not a problem." As long as you get through this time safely. ”

"Give me such a generous gift, I ...... How embarrassing. Fang Zhong felt deeply guilty and ashamed in the face of Xue Wanxin's affection, because one of his greatest wishes in this life was to find out what the cause of Xia Xiyun's death was. Then he muttered, "Do you believe that there is a past and this life?"

Xue Wanxin's eyes widened, "Of course I believe it, my father has already told me about you." ”

"Then you're still treating me like that. ”

"Just one point, you are a person with affection and righteousness, this kind of is even more rare. Besides, your sweetheart in your previous life has long been separated from your yin and yang, so I don't care about that. Xue Wanxin's speed of speech was slightly faster, as if these were all words that had already been thought out of her heart.

"I don't even know how to repay you, I ......" Fang Zhong choked in his throat and couldn't continue.

Xue Wanxin said bluntly: "My father and mother promised me to you, and they will be a family in the future, so how can I repay them." As the saying goes, it's easy to get a thousand gold treasures, but it's rare to have a lover. Besides, you rescued me from Chunhong Courtyard at the beginning, and later took the risk to suck away the snake venom for me, which shows your friendship. What reason do I have to be bad for you? ”

After listening to Xue Wanxin's words, Fang Zhong was almost moved, in fact, saving Xue Wanxin was just pity for the preciousness of life, not admiration. Thinking of Xue Wanxin's friendship, he didn't want to live up to her. He decided that these would be buried in his heart forever and become a permanent secret. In the days to come, we must learn to accept this expectant wife.

He deeply realized that people can't be too attached to the past, cherish Xue Wanxin's friendship, that is the most important thing. Both he and Xue Wanxin both had their parents dead, but their situation was a little better than Xue Wanxin's, at least the eldest sister and second brother were alive and well in the world, but life was a little harder.

He has witnessed the tragic situation of martial arts people, and the others now want to settle down and live an ordinary life. Song Ruoyan, who endangered martial arts people, has not been eliminated, if she is not eliminated, more people will die in vain, and her family will wash their faces with tears, how can they be embarrassed. Then he thought of his previous life, the family who was poisoned by the mourning needle, and the old man and his grandson were waiting in the yard. But I don't know that my lover has long been separated from his yin and yang, what a sad situation it is. Tears glistened to the corners of his eyes as he thought of this.

"Hey, what are you thinking? As the saying goes, men don't shed tears when they bleed, and men don't flick when they have tears. ”

Fang Zhong came back to his senses, only to see Xue Wanxin tugging his arm, staring at him intently, and slowly responded: "As soon as I think of all the things in my previous life, and I think of your affection, I ......."

Xue Wanxin's voice immediately softened, "Since my father and mother died, I have learned to be strong alone. Although you and I have not officially married in the church, we are also relying on each other's shoulders to let my sister hug you. ”

At this moment, in Fang Zhong's eyes, Xue Wanxin's words sounded so warm, more like the image of a sister, and she was no longer the wayward daughter of the previous temper. He couldn't help but stretch his head over and leaned lightly on Xue Wanxin's shoulder. Xue Wanxin also put his hand on his back and patted it gently. At this time, he felt so warm, a sense of home.

This went on for a long time, and in the afternoon, the carriage finally arrived at the gate of the Concentric Sect. He and Xue Wanxin got out of the carriage, and after Xue Wanxin explained his identity to one of the disciples who guarded the door, this disciple led them to the residence of the head of the gate.

As soon as Xue Wanxin entered the door, she shouted coquettishly: "Godfather"

Fang Zhong followed closely beside him, and saw a man over sixty years old closing his mind. This person is the head of the Tongxin faction, Mei Zhiyuan.

Mei Zhiyuan opened his eyes slightly, took a closer look, and immediately became enthusiastic, "Yo, it's Xin'er." You may be seated. ”

Xue Wanxinlian moved slightly, walked in front of Mei Zhiyuan, put the box containing the old ginseng on the coffee table, and then gently opened it, "Godfather, I haven't come to see you for a long time." So bring a gift to honor you. ”

Mei Zhiyuan stood up and looked at the old ginseng in the box, "Oh, Xin'er sent such a valuable gift, how embarrassed I was to accept it." Then he gestured, "Come and sit here." ”

Xue Wanxin and Fang Zhong sat down on the chairs.

Mei Zhiyuan asked a disciple to make a pot of tea, then poured a few cups, and muttered: "I heard last month that Zhao He of the Flying Needle Gate was shocked to death by a palm, so I hurriedly retreated to practice martial arts. It wasn't until yesterday that I learned that Xin'er's father had died. Hey, I just sent my disciples there, and now the enemy is now. I couldn't get out, and I'm ashamed to be there. ”

"Godfather cares about the safety of martial arts, which is related to the lives of many people. I feel very honored to have a godfather like you. ”

Fang Zhong could hear that Xue Wanxin's words were a bit flattering.

"Xin'er, I heard that you didn't run away from home a few months ago? Why are you so willful?"

Xue Wanxin responded, "It's all because I was too willful at the time, which made my godfather worried." ”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Mei Zhiyuan looked at Fang Zhong sideways, "Who is this?"

"To tell you the truth, I ran away from home and met a robber on the road, and he saved me, otherwise I would never have seen my godfather. ”

Mei Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up and praised, "The young man is good, he can save people from robbers at such a young age, it's amazing, it's a good material for martial arts." If you are willing to come under my disciple, I will accept you as a closed disciple. ”

Fang Zhong returned the salute, "Thank you for the love of the head of Mei." ”

Xue Wanxin choked up, "I came this time to ask my godfather for something, and I asked my godfather to take care of Xin'er's happiness and help Xin'er more." ”

Mei Zhiyuan showed a puzzled expression on his face, "Xin'er, what the hell is going on, it's so serious." ”