"The old gentleman was joking..."
Fang Yuan shook his head: "In a big family, with entangled interests, there will always be dissatisfied people!"
"What the layman said is truly a wise saying!"
Zhou Tong was startled, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to be so insightful, mature and open-minded, yet he didn't look like a young man.
"I'm afraid this is not why the old gentleman is looking for me, right?"
Fang Yuan blew the white air out of the teacup and stared at Zhou Tong, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"It's true!"
Seeing this, Zhou Tong did not hide his thoughts at all: "I am planning to return to Qingye City today."
"Oh? Why is that?"
Fang Yuan had a guess in his mind, but there was a trace of doubt on his face.
"I received news this morning that a major case occurred in Qingye City... Elder Song's beloved son Song Yujie of our sect, and an outside purchaser were all killed in the city. The murderer even set fire to the house!"
"Hiss..."
Fang Yuan's expression was very "surprised": "Who is he who is so vicious and evil?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, if his only son dies this time, Elder Song will definitely go crazy, and the whole Qingye City will be shaken..."
Zhou Tong shook his head. Fang Yuan's acting skills were too good. Besides, he had no doubts about this at all, so he had no idea that the extremely vicious person was sitting in front of him.
But Fang Yuan also saw a well-hidden look of schadenfreude in his pupils. It seemed that he and Song Zhong were indeed from two factions, and they were both quite happy to see each other's misfortune.
"In this case, I won't keep Mr. Zhou!"
Fang Yuan picked up the teacup and said with a smile.
"Where there!"
Zhou Tong's face felt awkward. Others were serving tea to see off the guests, but he still stayed here shamelessly. It was indeed a bit ugly.
But there was nothing he could do, he really had something to ask Fang Yuan for.
Looking around, Zhou Tong gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down and saluted: "The layman's life-saving grace is unforgettable, but I have something to ask the layman for now. I hope the layman will never refuse!" "
"Since it's an unkind invitation, why bother saying it again?"
Fang Yuan took a slight sip of tea, almost causing Mr. Zhou Tong to choke to death.
He finally saw that this layman who could rejuvenate with wonderful skills and had many magical powers was actually extremely indifferent.
However, he couldn't help but ask the other party at this time.
Song Zhong, whose son died, is completely crazy!
He was afraid that if he went out, he would be affected or even die directly!
Although he and Song Zhong were both members of the same sect and had previously belonged to different hostile factions, they had never been at odds with each other.
But at this time, he didn't dare to judge Song Zhong with normal people's thinking.
And Fang Yuan's reaction, although a bit excessive, was still within his expectations.
After all, the other person is not his father, and he has saved his life, so why should he continue to help him
Zhou Tong took a deep breath and finally revealed his trump card: "I heard that the layman is interested in martial arts? Previously, he exchanged a red ginseng plant for three martial arts secret books? What if I have a better one here?"
"Um?"
Hearing what he said, Fang Yuan became a little more interested, and slightly raised his right hand: "Get up and talk!"
"Well?"
Feeling the huge force coming from him, he stood up involuntarily, and a look of surprise appeared on Zhou Tong's face.
"this… "
He is a martial arts master who broke through the fifth level of Jingmen, otherwise he would not be able to get a position as a deacon of the outer sect of Gui Ling Sect. Even if he has just recovered from a serious illness, his martial arts skills are no small matter.
The opponent made him stand up without any resistance with one hand, which was not a sign of complete lack of martial arts.
"Stones from other mountains can attack jade. I am indeed interested in some advanced martial arts!"
Fang Yuan did not deny it.
After all, in order to break through the injury barrier in the future, more advanced martial arts skills are necessary.
"It's just... Could it be that Mr. Zhou wants to give me the secret book of Gui Ling Sect... Then I can't thank you enough. Not everyone wants to mess with Gui Ling Sect and be hunted down until death!"
Fang Yuan smiled slightly, looking a little joking.
"How is that possible? Even if I had the guts to do it to Lao Zhou, I wouldn't dare to harm others and myself like this!"
Zhou Tong hurriedly shook his hands and took out a simple linear secret book from his arms: "This "Iron Cloth Shirt" was obtained by chance when I was young. There will be no future problems. It can be compared with the Eagle Claw Skill." Matching, the combination is an eagle claw iron cloth shirt. The deacon of our sect has a cold face and an iron eagle Yu Qiuleng. He is good at this technique and is famous in the county... "
"I see!"
Fang Yuan nodded and immediately remembered the warrior who accompanied Lin Yuanwai when they broke off the engagement.
At the time, I didn't feel much about it, but now when I think about it carefully, I know that the other party is more than a step ahead of Zhou Tong in front of him, regardless of his identity or martial arts.
As for the Eagle Claw Kung Fu? This is a technique that is more widely spread than Black Sand Palm, and has many branches.
For example, the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt is composed of Iron Cloth Shirt Qigong that focuses on defense, or the Great Eagle Claw Kung Fu that focuses on attack power and increases strength, and the Flame Claw Hand, Ice Eagle Claw, etc. ... At this point, even if the founder is resurrected, he will definitely be confused when seeing so many branches.
"Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt is similar to hard qigong. It focuses on defense, and it also has eagle claw attack. It can be called offense and defense in one!"
Fang Yuan was quite satisfied with this.
Although this Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt looks relatively popular, among the major sects, only inner disciples who have passed the examination are qualified to practice it.
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, but did not take the secret book rashly. Instead, he glanced at Zhou Tong thoughtfully: "Everyone must ask for something according to courtesy. I don't know what you want, Mr. Zhou?"
When Zhou Tong heard this, a trace of embarrassment immediately flashed across his face, and it disappeared in a fleeting moment: "The young layman has a great life-saving favor for me. Not to mention a mere secret book, even if I climb the mountain of knives or the sea of fire, I, Zhou Tong, will not know how to do it." I frowned, but now that the situation outside is so turbulent, I can only shamelessly plead with the little layman... "
He asked in a deep voice: "I wonder what the layman thinks of our little girl Wenxin?"
"Well… "
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, almost thinking that this old man was going to send his daughter to his bed in order to win over him.
“Very lively…”
He was speechless for a long time, and finally made a comment.
"That's good!"
Zhou Tong let out a sigh of relief: "To be honest, my little girl is naughty and it's really hard for me to discipline her. How about asking a layman to accept my little girl as my disciple?"
"No!"
Fang Yuan immediately shook his head: "How can I be so virtuous and talented? Can I be your wife's master? I'd better hire someone else."
He didn't want to get into trouble. At the same time, he admired Zhou Tong's shame. He could even bring up such a thing. He was really invincible.
After all, he and Zhou Wenxin might be a little older than each other.
"Don't you think about it, layman?"
Zhou Tong was a little disappointed.
Letting his daughter become Fang Yuan's teacher was the result of a night of careful consideration and an idea.
This is a plan that kills two birds with one stone. Firstly, it can win over Fang Yuan, the mysterious "master". Secondly, even if it doesn't work, it can also protect his daughter. Furthermore, no matter how good Fang Yuan's martial arts is or whether he is proficient in other skills, but As long as you learn this medical skill thoroughly, you will be able to settle down and make a living in the future.
However, despite all his calculations, he could not calculate that his daughter had already met the layman in front of him.
"I have no intention of accepting a disciple, sir, please take this back!"
Fang Yuan pushed the secret book.
He didn't want to bring that unruly young lady with him and cause trouble. Although the girl seemed to look pretty good after dressing up, and the master had a destiny, the apprentice had to do it. It seemed quite interesting to train and teach her. … Ahem… I’m thinking wrongly…
"Oh, that is my little girl's fault! Please don't refuse this secret, otherwise I will be ashamed..."
Zhou Tong sighed.
"That's it, thank you very much..."
Fang Yuan was really interested in this secret. Besides, he had just saved the other party's life, so he felt at ease with the reward. Since Zhou Tong persisted, he accepted it.
It's just that he never expected that this old boy's moral integrity had reached an outrageous level!
As soon as Fang Yuan accepted the secret book, Zhou Tong suddenly smiled and looked around: "The layman is poor and has lived in the mountains for a long time. He has no one around to call him, so I will make the decision to give you a slave in case of disaster." For broom use!”
"No need?"
Fang Yuan refused. He had too many secrets. If he left a close person in the valley, was it because he didn't expose them quickly enough
At least until you have the power to protect these things, what should be kept secret should be kept secret.
"That's all!"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Tong waved his hand: "This is also what your Uncle Lin meant. Don't worry, I have already taught that slave a lesson. No matter how you beat or scold me, it doesn't matter!"
He seemed to be afraid that Fang Yuan would refuse, so he immediately stood up and left, outside the deep valley.
Only then did Fang Yuan realize that a large group of people waiting outside were already breaking out of camp, as if they were ready to leave at any moment.
"I bid farewell!"
Zhou Tong saluted solemnly and waved his hand, and a large number of Zhou family members immediately followed and left.
"Alas... my dear nephew..."
Lin Benchu walked at the end, looking at Fang Yuan with a bit of regret: "Originally, besides Lei Yue, I also have a few other girls... It's a pity... I can't do anything..."
"what happened?"
Fang Yuan was confused, and soon discovered that after the large group of people, there was indeed a frail figure left behind.
"Miss Zhou?"
He looked over and saw that Zhou Wenxin's eyes were as red as walnuts, as if she had just cried a lot, and her face was full of grievances.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Wenxin looked like she was about to cry, and Fang Yuanfu Yifu said: "Slave... I have seen the young master!"
"Depend on!"
Fang Yuan's eyes widened, he had a new understanding of Zhou Tong's integrity, and he also understood why Lin had such a strange expression before he left.
When Zhou Tong failed to send his disciple away, he actually ignored him and directly sent Zhou Wenxin to him in the name of a slave!
"What the hell!"
Looking at the aggrieved Miss Zhou next to him, Fang Yuan's head suddenly felt as big as a bucket.