23. Chapter 23 follow-up

    Spring water.

    Fang Yuan sat next to the stream, cleaning up the wounds on his body, thinking about the action and seeing if there were any flaws left.

    "Song Zhigao was wiped out in one fell swoop. Originally, I wanted to cut off the arm of the Song family. I just thought that Song Yujie was there, and I could only kill it together!"

    After slaughtering Song Yujie, Fang Yuan did not regret it.

    On the contrary, if his martial arts were high enough at the time, even if the elder Song Zhong was there, it would be true!

    Since it is already a deadly enemy, where else is there no reason to eliminate the roots?

    "In addition to Song Zhigao, in a short time, you can say that you can sit back and relax…Only

    Fang Yuan's brow slightly picked up.

    He knows very well that there is nothing to kill Song Zhigao, but Song Yujie is also here, which will inevitably cause the anger of Song Zhong and even the entire Spirit Returning Sect.

    Once discovered, it is definitely not endless.

    After some careful consideration, Fang Yuan has already determined that he has not left any flaws.

    After all, in the valley, there are a large number of non-existing witnesses, plus themselves, and never met with others.

    As for Black Sand Palm? It’s even more ridiculous. In the entire Qinghe County, there are no one thousand or eight hundred who have practiced Black Sand Palm.

    Besides, the time when he got the secret is so short, can he immediately get martial arts and reach the point of killing Song Yujie? I am afraid that I don’t even believe in the forest!

    'So, for the time being, as long as there is no scorpion in the valley, I am still safe…'

    Fang Yuan put a golden drug on her chest, put on her coat, and moved again. She found that there was still some pain in addition to the wound, and it did not affect the specific activities. She could not help but nod.

    "Of course, there are many things in the world that I don't know, so I can't care…"

    Fang Yuan silently warned himself in his heart.

    In this world, the warrior is just the most mysterious side force that ordinary people have the most contact with. Apart from the warrior, all kinds of Spiritual Knight, Mars, Dan, and even demons and ghosts, the legends of immortality are really few. There may not be no cause.

    Perhaps there are two kinds of means that I can't imagine, and I can find secrets.

    "Of course I do."Song Zhong's face is not that big, even though Spirit Returning Sect is a bit embarrassing…So, I still have time! Must improve. ”

    At this time, he is helpless, martial arts is low, and naturally anyone can step on it.

    But what if he is Martial Ancestor or even the legendary Spiritual Knight immortal? Not to mention Song Zhigao, even if Song Yujie, it is said that killing will kill, how does Song Zhong dare?

    In the final analysis, it is strength!

    At this point, the strength is not enough, a body protection is very important.

    Fang Yuan Look at the sun, run along the mountain road and come to the valley.

    "Giggle!"

    The white shadow flashed, and the appearance of Flower Fox Ferret suddenly appeared, giggling, and extending his head, letting Fang Yuan temper, the little claws kept stroking.

    "Oh, didn't you move?"

    Knowing the meaning of Flower Fox Ferret, Fang Yuan was relieved.

    If the Zhou Family and the Lin family were uneasy, found the secret of the valley, or directly broke through and found that Fang Yuan was missing, then he absolutely said nothing at all, immediately took the Flower Fox Ferret to death.

    What kind of spirituality, I can't grow it, how can it be important to have a small life?

    But now, everything is going according to Fang Yuan's plan.

    "Well, I am lucky!"

    After passing the Flower Fox Ferret, Fang Yuan immediately broke into the secret passage and came to the stone room.

    Master Zhou is also very important. If this cargo is dead, it is still difficult for him to continue to stand.

    With this feeling, Fang Yuan lit the oil lamp and suddenly saw a black-black, poisonous tumor with pus on the stone couch.

    At first glance, it seems that this week the lord has been poisoned and killed.

    Fang Yuan saw it, but it was Changsongkou Spirit: "It is!"

    The heart knows that Zhou is looking terrible at this time, but he has already recovered a small life.

    Drunk Lover Poison's poison goes deep into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to show symptoms on the outside. Over time, it is poisonous and unhelpful.

    But now it is very toxic, but it is a symbol that has already been forced out.

    "are only look at this appearance, the poisoning is also deep enough, I am afraid that it is not a day or two!"

    Fang Yuan saw this, shook his head, and gave Zhou a lord a shot of Yama's Order, and immediately cut his arm, pierced the hole with a silver needle, and released poisonous blood.

    After tossing a small half-hour, Zhou’s temperament turned completely to a smooth, and the pustules disappeared on the face, with a hint of blood in the vagueness.

    "Call ~~~~~~"

    Fang Yuan wiped the fine sweat from the forehead and was also a long outlet gas.

    If you have to rely on the Zhou Family to prove that you have issued proof of absence, he will not be so heavy in Zhou’s body.

    Poisonous Dragon Grass doesn't have much weight, Yama's Order has a limited number of posts, and he practices Black Sand Palm, extracting toxins, and also requires Yama's Order posts.

    'It’s really cheap, you’re a kid…’

    Fang Yuan said in a heart, press the machine to open the stone door of the practice room.

    Kacha ! Kacha !

    With the sound of the machine, the size of the boulder is automatically removed to the side, and the dazzling sunlight falls.

    "Little lay, how!"

    Outside, Zhou Wenwu, Zhou Wenxin brothers and sisters, and Lin Benchu ​​foresters, all waiting for the face, full of uneasiness.

    Success Classic

    Fang Yuan naturally cooked all the hands and tails, letting Zhou Wenwu go in and took the old man who had already pulled back from Ghost Gate.

    "He has no problem, remember to take some warming medicine, and after a period of cultivation, you can recover as you have!"

    The poison of Drunk Lover Poison is not only like the bones of the bones, but it has also grown stronger by the drugs of the big supplements.

    Therefore, the Zhou Family people are trying their best to find out what cherishes the medicinal materials, and what they enjoy for the prince Zhou is completely dying.

    Fang Yuan also knows that among the Zhou Family, there must be a ghost inside.

    They only have nothing to do with Zhou Family, but this is not to mention.

    "Also ask the little layman to be merciful and stay with the father for a few days!"

    Zhou Wenwu hurriedly checked, with a happy face on his face, and a big prayer.

    "Also, there are only outside the valley, I like to be quiet, don't want to be disturbed!"

    Fang Yuan touched his chin and nodded.

    Since he has taken over the rescue, he will naturally save the rest. Otherwise, if he returns to the Zhou Family and is harmed again, who is it?

    "Ha ha, Yin Xian Medical, I think it is no less inferior to the heart of the layman!"

    The forester's outer eyebrows danced gracefully, and the heart slightly regretted it.

    "Well, I am tired today, everyone will not go!"

    Fang Yuan has a sleeve and reveals the meaning of catching people.

    If you put it in peacetime, everyone will only think that this boy is too daring, but at this time facing a god doctor who can kill the dead, meat Bones of Dead, suddenly a lot of awe, immediately exit the valley, the attitude is quite respectful.

    After all, Zhou’s father’s hand is still on Fang Yuan’s body. Even if they are not allowed to get sick and sick in the future, they will be on the head of Fang Yuan’s head, so they are very polite.

    After the troubles left, Fang Yuan suddenly exported.

    At this time, there are such a large number of witnesses. Not to mention the matter of Song Yujie, can the Song Elders doubt that there are still two things on his head, even if there is doubt, these are enough to dispel.

……

    Aoba Castle.

    Before the ruins.

    "Jeer?"

    Song Yu is fifty years old, and Song Yujie is old to him, and he cherishes it.

    At this time, I heard the news of the upheaval, and I couldn’t even take care of the hand at hand. The Pegasus came and looked at the ruins of Song Zhigao’s mansion.

    "The elders of Song, the servants of the former residence, have brought them, a lot!"

    A dozen of Spirit Returning Sect disciples were all out, revealing a group of servants who were timid behind them.

    On the same day, Fang Yuan, although murdering and setting fire, did not kill innocent people. Many people robbed the main family of gold and silver, ready to go high.

    But at this time, there is actually one that does not fall to the ground, which shows the amazing energy in Song Zhong's hand.

    Speak Say things out of the day, word by word! ”

    Song Zhong There is no wave in the ancient well, the eyes are low and the tone is indifferent, but it is easy to reminiscent of the tranquility before the storm.

    "Song elders are forgiving!"

    A group of prostitutes cried and cried, only knowing for mercy: "It’s a fighting man who came in and killed Song Zhigao, and Song Gongzi, and I have nothing to do with me!"

    "Yu Jie…died? ! ”

    Song Zhong snorted in disbelief, and waved his hand in a hurry.

    Pshhew.

    The little scorpion who spoke immediately blasted a dozen large holes, and the blood was like a spring.

    "Since Yu Jie is dead, why are you alive?"

    Song Zhong murmured, immediately recruited a disciple: "Song San, you are my adoption, the most my mind, go on immediately, torture these people, I want everything that fights!"

    "Follow, Master!"

    Song San looks solemn, but there is a little ecstasy in my heart.

    After all, Song Yujie was there, and Xiantian blocked many opportunities.

    At this time, he was determined to be dead, and his chance to wait for his apprentice came.

    If you can inherit the clothing and heritage of Song Zhong, it is simply flying!

    'The murderer, although I don't know where you are, I still want to thank you…Since you have helped me once, then for the second time, use your head to lay the road for Qingyun! '

    Song San smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he still made a solemn and sad state, clenching his fist: "The hatred of the younger brother, we must report!"

    "Mm."

    Song Zhong is a good man, waving and letting Song San go down, but there is a slight disdain in his eyes.

    Really when he does not know the minds of these disciples? Only they need to use them at this time, so they are slightly patient.

    At present, it is imperative to avenge Yujie!

    'Yu Jie has personally taught that a martial art has gone straight into the four customs, and is also good at the spirit of the sword and the heart, even if the ordinary five customs on the rivers and lakes is enough to fight, how can it die? How can I die? '

    Song Zhong looked at the ruins, but my heart was muttering: "Is it a few enemies before me, deliberately set up a bureau?"

    He couldn't imagine it anyway. The death of Song Yujie was actually full of accidents. At this time, the more he wanted to be more biased, the goal was to put his own old enemy.


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