Chapter 218 is in the palm of your hand

A small village called Liujia Village on the border of the country, the whole village is surnamed Liu, there is no foreign surname, a couple settled here seven years ago, breaking this pattern, Liujia Village has a family with a foreign surname.

The villagers of the Liu family are simple and simple, and most of the families are male farmers and women weaving, with the exception of one family, that is, a feng shui master in the east of the village, that is, a family who moved in seven years ago, the family's surname is Fang, the head of the family is called Fang Bufan, and his wife is called Liu Rumeng.

When they came here nine years ago, Liu Rumeng had a big belly and gave birth to a son named Fang He in the autumn of that year.

At first, the name of the village was a little unreceptive to this sudden family, but as time passed, they gradually discovered that this person named Fang Bufan had a modest personality, was kind, and had some knowledge.

often played chess and chatted with an old scholar who lived next door to him, and he also ran a school in the village, teaching and educating people, and did not receive anything in return, and the people in the village slowly accepted their family.

Later, someone in the village passed away, or relocated or something, Fang Bufan would take the initiative to send heavy gifts, and then said some views on the geographical situation of the homestead and cemetery, and the villagers were also hindered by his gifts, so they followed his wishes, but later the villagers found that after the relocation and site selection according to Fang Bufan's view, the family's livestock were prosperous, and the family was less sick and less plagued.

So some curious villagers asked Fang Bufan why, forced by the villagers to ask, Fang Bufan had no choice but to say that he was a feng shui master, and now the people in the village respected him even more, and called Mr. Fang one by one.

Fang Bufan's son Fang He is also very popular in the village, because he looks very similar to Fang Bufan, a pair of watery eyes on the face of the melon seeds seem to be able to speak, although he is only nine years old, he can see at a glance that he will become very handsome when he grows up, very well-behaved, and his mouth is also very sweet, and he will say hello when he meets the elders, unlike those bear children in the village.

Until one day, a series of disasters broke the peace of Fang Bufan's family, and also made the name of the entire Liujia Village panic all day long.

One evening in late autumn, Liu Rumeng was lying on the bed in Fang Bufan's room, and Fang Bufan nervously held Liu Rumeng's hand.

In a trembling voice, he said, "Why, like a dream, why did you leave me?"

"I can't stay with you for the rest of my life in this life, I hope we can be husband and wife again in the next life and take care of He'er. After Liu Rumeng finished speaking, he died.

Xiao Fang He threw himself on Liu Rumeng's chest and cried, although Fang He was only nine years old, he had long studied literature, and he usually liked to read, and he knew the truth much more than some children of the same age, how could he not know that Liu Rumeng was dead?

"Mother, you can't die, what should He'er do if you die?" What should I do if Daddy doesn't take care of you?" Fang He shook Liu Rumeng's body vigorously beside the bed, but it was a pity that birth, old age, sickness and death were impermanent, how could ordinary people change it?

Suddenly, a cloud of colorful glow burst out of Liu Rumeng's body, and the light was dazzling, so that people didn't dare to look at it directly, Xiao Fanghe closed his eyes directly.

It's just that Fang Bufan became very strange, he opened his eyes wide and watched the glow slowly ascend to the sky, and then his compassionate eyes became very firm, and he muttered strangely: "If you wait for me in a dream, I will definitely go to you"

While the Fang family was immersed in grief, another group of uninvited guests came to the entrance of Liujia Village, a group of horse thieves who had been wandering around the border of the country.

The leader was a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, riding a horse and carrying a huge nine-ring knife, and came to Fang Bufan's small courtyard.

"Eldest brother, younger brother has just been on the top of the mountain, and he saw the glow rising into the sky, which came from here, and such a vision may have something left behind by immortals. A young man with a thief's eyebrows and a mouse-eyed man to the left of the strong man said flatteringly.

The young man stopped talking, and the strong man looked at the small courtyard for a while, but he didn't see him say anything, but the group of people behind him all drew their weapons in their hands, looking impatient.

Suddenly, a breeze blew for no reason, and after a strong man with thick eyebrows, he waved his hand and said, "Surround me here."

A group of people drove the horses to quickly surround Fang Bufan's small courtyard, only the rat-eyed young man just now paused slightly.

The young man felt that what the strong man with thick eyebrows said just now was a little strange, but he couldn't find anything strange, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of the result, so he simply joined the array of others and surrounded the small courtyard.

Most of the thieves are reckless, the character is mostly bold, not limited to the number of etiquette, usually claiming to be very shoddy, generally using "Lao Tzu" to call himself, today the big man suddenly said 'I' This makes the young man feel a little strange.

However, the innate vision is not something that ordinary people can do, so there are only legendary immortals, if they find a half-grain elixir, it will be of infinite use to them, so the young man is also attracted by the 'legend', so he didn't think deeply.

In the room, Fang He was already crying and had no strength, he had been lying on the side of Liu Rumeng's bed and choking, Fang He, who had lost his mother at a young age, the pain in his heart made him a little breathless, Fang Bufan watched from the side, and his heart was like a knife.

The room was filled with a smell of compassion, Fang Bufan forcibly suppressed the grief in his heart, touched Fang He's head, and just wanted to say comfort, he was interrupted by the sound of horses' hooves coming from outside the window.

Listening to the voice, Fang Bufan judged that the people outside had surrounded the small courtyard, and the next weapon was unsheathed, and the man's shout, he understood, the person who came was not good.

Fang Bufan pulled Xiao Fang He out of the door, because Fang Bufan felt that if it was just some little thieves, he was confident that he could handle it.

When the horse thief saw Fang Bufan, who was as elegant as a scholar, and Fang He, who was young, his eyes flashed with disdain, and a few people just wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by a gesture from a strong man with thick eyebrows.

After the thick-eyed man saw Fang Bufan, he threw the nine-ring knife to the ground with a disgusted expression, held the reins in both hands and held the saddle in front of him and said, "Senior brother, I have worked so hard to find you."

The strong man after throwing the big knife changed his temperament sharply, as if he had changed a person, which made the rat-eyed young man next to him puzzled again.

Fang Bufan was also slightly stunned, but immediately regained his composure, and then the edge of the black pupils of his eyes flashed a golden aura that was not noticed, and his body was stunned and then said lightly: "I didn't expect Senior Brother to actually find here, I don't know if Senior Brother is okay all these years?"

"Without further ado, give me what I want. The big man suddenly raised his voice, looking fierce and vicious, causing the surrounding horse thieves to echo for a while. Fang He, who was beside Fang Bufan, also seemed to be frightened, subconsciously grabbed Fang Bufan's hand, and then hid behind his father.

"As soon as Rumeng went, the senior brother came to the door, it seems that the senior brother had premeditated, but you can't find that thing. ”

"You think I won't dare kill you?"

"What about killing me?"

"Then I'll kill your son," the thick-eyed man said, pointing at the rat-eyed young man next to him, who immediately stepped forward with a knife.

But what everyone present didn't expect was that Fang Bufan slapped Xiao Fanghe on the head, Xiao Fanghe flew out directly, and there was no sound after landing, in everyone's opinion, Xiao Fanghe was dead, but no one found that when Fang Bufan fell into his palm, a faint golden light entered Xiao Fanghe's body.

Fang Bufan, who had no worries, flew up and flew out of his sleeve with a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the strong man with thick eyebrows.

It's just that the strong man looked indifferent: "Your foundation was damaged in your early years, and now you are forcibly operating your skills, I am afraid that there will be no turning point from now on, why don't you give me that thing, how about the foolish brother help you heal?"

"Don't think about it!" After Fang Bufan finished speaking, the whole person had jumped in front of the big man with a long sword, when the tip of the sword was only three inches away from the strong man, the strong man raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, clamping the sword body, and then turned his wrist, one finger flicked on the sword body, and a faint light passed through the sword body from the strong man's fingertips and passed to Fang Bufan's body.

With a soft sound, the long sword banged, Fang Bufan hit the courtyard wall like a kite with a broken line, the broken bricks and tiles flew sideways, Fang Bufan spat blood and lay on the ground, just wanted to get up.

The strong man appeared beside Fang Bufan like a ghost: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, I don't think you can do anything, I think you are toasting and not eating and drinking" After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and put it on Fang Bufan's head.

The strong man's movements were very fast, causing the rat-eyed young man's pupils to shrink, and even the other horse thieves around him showed shocked expressions, and then they saw Fang Bufan's face under the strong man's face in pain, and he let out a long laugh and fell to the ground with a bang.

When the strong man turned around, everyone almost subconsciously took a step back, because the strong man at this time made them feel a little frightened.

The big man's face was pale, obviously in a bad mood

Lone Star said that faint thin clouds sometimes obscured the moonlight in the sky, making the path in the woods even more gloomy.

A dim lantern swayed from side to side in the forest path, and the owner of the lantern was an old man who was close to his sixtieth birthday.

I saw him pulling a dilapidated cart, laboriously moving forward on the muddy road, one foot deep and one foot shallow, thinking about the depths of the woods.

Due to the uneven terrain, the board car behind made a bumpy sound from time to time, and suddenly the black 'cargo' was thrown off the car.

The old man stopped the cart, sighed, and was about to carry the fallen 'goods' back to the cart, and the rickety figure revealed an indescribable loneliness in the night.

The old man still muttered in his mouth: "Murder and arson gold belts, build bridges and pave roads, and there are no corpses." The wicked are in charge."

At this time, there was a rapid coughing sound, the voice was slightly immature, more hoarse, just finished coughing, and shouted loudly with a crying tone: "Mother, He'er doesn't want you to die, get up, get up quickly" I can't tell how many grievances are hidden in this voice, and I can't tell how much sadness I have.