"Although my martial arts skills are good, my will is weak, just like the flowers in the greenhouse. We are all ladies..."
"It has a relationship with Sihai Pavilion, and Sihai Pavilion can obtain a large number of spiritual seeds. The source can be known without asking..."
Fang Yuan was a smart man after all. After just a few thoughts, he had the answer in his heart: "Gui Ling Sect?"
This girl has good martial arts skills, similar to Song Yujie, and is obviously a high-ranking disciple in the Guiling Sect.
If he was killed like this, he would most likely offend a very powerful enemy.
Of course, the most important thing is that the other party only came to follow him on a temporary basis, and it was not necessary to kill him.
"What are you going to do? Don't come over!"
At this time, Mr. Qing looked at Fang Yuan, who had a gloomy expression, and thought of the many deeds of flower-picking thieves rumored in the world. He was even more horrified, and sobbed: "If you take action... I..."
"Don't bring up any backstory now, otherwise there's no guarantee that I won't kill someone to keep it secret!"
Fang Yuan stretched out his index finger and flicked it on Young Master Qing's skin that could be broken by blows. This immediately made Young Master Qing suffocate and even stopped crying.
"That's right, that's good!"
He patted the other person's face, feeling a little addicted.
"This little girl's skin is really good. It's like silk. It can compete with the fur of a fox or marten... Bah, bah... What am I thinking about?"
Fang Yuan shook his head violently and said in a deep voice: "You followed me, are you ready to compensate?"
"Compensation...compensation?"
Mr. Qing was stunned.
Shouldn't this little pervert do something shameful like that next? Why did the style suddenly change
After the shock was gone, she felt both relaxed and extremely angry: "Is it possible that this girl is so unsightly... that she can't even look down on this little thief!?"
Thinking of this, she immediately stared at Fang Yuan, feeling like "killing with eyes".
"What are you still doing? Do you want me to search you?"
Fang Yuan looked at Young Master Qing maliciously. Although this girl's martial arts skills were poor, her figure seemed to be quite good.
In addition, he doesn't know how to disguise himself at all, and he doesn't even have an Adam's apple, so a blind person wouldn't be able to recognize him.
"No! No!"
Young Master Qing was so angry that he almost suffered internal injuries: "Whatever you want... I... I'll give it to you!"
"I don't want martial arts secrets!"
Fang Yuan thought about the "Returning to the Soul Secret" that Song Yujie contributed last time, and he felt a little prejudiced in his heart. He took the things handed over by Mr. Qing and moved them around.
"What is this? Rouge and gouache? I want these things?"
He opened a shell-shaped box and was speechless when he saw the bright red color inside.
"This is the best brand of Zixiangzhen in the city, and one box costs ten taels of gold!"
Young Master Qing replied weakly.
"Damn! You rich people really know how to play!"
Fang Yuan was speechless. Hearing how rich this girl was made him almost have the idea of kidnapping her.
However, he knew that this girl's backer was no less powerful than Song Yujie's.
If he lost at his own hands this time, if he only lost some gold and silver, it would only be considered a small loss. Maybe the people behind him would be happy to see the success and let this young girl know that the world is dangerous.
But if I get the martial arts secrets, or even kidnap the young master for blackmail, it will immediately become a big event. Do you think the four gates will be closed and the whole city will be threatened
My small body can't handle it, so I just take what I can bear.
"Tsk tsk... Xiaoqing, are you quite rich?"
Even though it was just a small amount of money, Fang Yuan was a little happy.
"Qinghe Bank has a full one hundred taels of gold tickets, which can be redeemed as soon as you see them! There are also more than two or thirty pieces of silver in pieces, a pair of jade bracelets, a hairpin, and a green cat's eye... Well, not bad, not bad!"
Fang Yuan was a man who was used to saving money. He even didn't let go of the cat's eye emerald originally on Mr. Qing's turban. After getting it, he had a smile on his face.
In his eyes, Xiaoqing at this time is a very good person.
With this woman's selfless gift of money and the bleeding of buying spiritual seeds, he came back in no time and made a huge profit.
"You...you...wuwu..."
Xiao Qing also wanted to cry but had no tears. The one hundred taels of gold tickets were her private money that she had hidden until now! I had just deposited money into the bank today when I encountered this disaster.
Fortunately, she finally had some brains and didn't really shout any threats.
"I know, you are probably looking for someone to take revenge! As long as they are of the same generation, I will take over!"
Fang Yuan raised his chin with a look of pride: "Among my peers, Wu Ming, my little Martial God, has never been afraid of anyone!"
"Little Martial God Wu Ming!"
Xiaoqing recited these words repeatedly, as if she wished she could remember them forever.
"Well, go away. Remember, I live in Tianya Hai Pavilion and will be waiting for you at any time!"
Fang Yuan carelessly put all the things into his arms, turned around and walked away.
It’s so exciting to just show off and run away!
Of course his name is not Wu Ming. As for Tianya Haige, it is just the largest inn he saw on the road...
Poor Xiaoqing was so deceived that she didn't realize it, and kept chanting: "Little God of War Wu Ming! Tianya Haige! Remember, I must call my senior brothers and sisters to avenge me!"
…
"Gui Ling Sect announces: The elder of our sect, Song Zhong, has killed innocent people indiscriminately and killed fellow sect members. Since ancient times, he has never been so insane and insane. After the sect leader and the two elders on his left and right gathered together, he was dismissed from this sect and a wanted order was issued. Anyone who finds the leader of thieves will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, a secret book, or a return order!"
Time passed by a few days ago, and a group of people gathered together at the city gate, looking at the newly posted notice, and they were all shocked.
"Elder Song Zhongsong? This is a master at the seventh level of martial arts! Why are you being chased so quickly?"
"It is said that my beloved son died and I also went crazy!"
"Remember that it was him who did the annihilation of the Kou family village that was widely spread!"
"Hehe... If there are just a few outsiders, do you think Guiling Sect will uphold justice?"
While everyone was talking, an "informed person" sneered: "What really makes this person never stand up is the destruction of the Zhou family, who are also disciples of the Guiling Sect!"
"Zhou family? Qingye Zhou family? Hiss..."
"That's right, I've seen Mr. Zhou coming to complain in tears before!"
"It's just that Song Zhong actually escaped?"
"This is a factional fight within the Guiling Sect, otherwise there would be no need to ask for foreign aid?"
"No matter what, there's always our chance!"
…
Discussions exploded, and many people in the martial arts world had their eyes gleaming when they saw the reward.
Gold and secrets may not be much, but the Return to Yuan Order is very important. Anyone who holds this order will be respected by everyone in the Guiling Sect. They are treated as guests from the outer sect, and they can even return the Return to Yuan Order as a prerequisite. Let Guiling Sect do something.
Theoretically, as long as you can do it, you can do anything!
"Songzhong... Guiyuan Order?"
Outside the city, in a farmhouse, Fang Yuan also heard the news and stopped practicing martial arts.
The city was too dangerous, and it was difficult to escape if something happened. There were four gates and one barrier. Unless he was extremely dexterous, he would immediately become a turtle in a jar. So he went directly to the outside of the city and found a farmhouse to stay overnight.
It didn't cost much, just a few taels of silver, which was enough to make them smile and not dare to neglect anything.
He glanced at his status again:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Fine: 2.7
Qi: 2.6
God: 1.5
Age: 18
Cultivation level: fifth level of martial arts
Skills: Black Sand Palm [Fifth Level], Eagle Claw Iron Shirt [Fifth Level]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 2], Implantation Skills [Level 3]"
"I was originally a master of the fifth level. I practiced the first five levels of the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt very quickly, and now I am almost perfect..."
Now that the basics are in place, the first few levels of other martial arts are extremely simple for Fang Yuan. Even the proficiency standards are greatly lowered, so he can naturally improve quickly.
Just like a few days ago, I directly used this feature to trick Xiao Qing.
Of course, it won't be that easy when you break through the sixth level.
What's more, the Shangmen is one of the three dangerous points in martial arts. If there is a slight mistake, it will immediately fall into an irreversible situation, and even Fang Yuan has to treat it with caution.
"I originally thought that when things were over here, I could go back and sprint to the martial arts realm with all my strength. How could I not have thought that Guiling Sect was so reckless and unresponsive that Song Zhong could escape and even issue a bounty for him to be captured at sea?"
Fang Yuan was a little puzzled.
Of course he didn't know that the struggle within the Guiling Sect had reached a fever pitch at this time.
The leader of the Guiling Sect, Shi Yutong, had an ambiguous attitude, and the two largest factions, the left and right elders, attacked each other under the leadership of Elder Yan and Elder Han, which created the current situation.
For the clan leader, the most important thing now is to stabilize the overall situation. Compared with this, Song Zhong doesn't really care much about life and death.
Fang Yuan naturally had no idea about all this game, but he knew one thing!
That means Song Zhong is not dead, and he feels uneasy!
Even though he is doing things covertly, there is no guarantee that he will not be found out. When the time comes, a martial arts master with a triple risk level will put down all his dignity and scruples to assassinate him. At least he will be absolutely unstoppable.
"We must take advantage of this moment to beat up the drowned dog and eradicate the root cause!"
Fang Yuan suddenly made a decision, put on his powerful clothes, and his figure rose and fell, disappearing far away.
…
It is not difficult to get news from Song Zhong.
Almost all the warriors in the county are looking for him.
Rumor has it that this man fought bloody battles, fought his way out of the sect, and immediately fled into the Daqing Mountains.
This mountain is a branch of Qingling Mountain. At this time, the Guiling Sect blocked important intersections, pulled up nets for inspection, and was followed by a large number of warriors who brought their own dry food. It was only a matter of time before they were discovered.
"Hmm! There are so many people?"
Outside the mountain forest, Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at the dazzling and hot sun and the many warriors around him. He was speechless: "I don't have to be too anxious. I just need to follow the large army and see Song Zhong finally beheaded." Got it!"
Although this Daqingshan is just a branch, it is really not small. There are many vegetation in it. It is still very difficult to find a hidden martial arts master.
However, Fang Yuan was not in a hurry and just wandered around the mountains slowly. Occasionally, he met a few idle warriors, chatted about news, and exchanged experiences.
Until one day at noon, while he was taking a nap on a boulder, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Sister, it's him!"
The voice was soft and crisp, and Fang Yuan was still familiar with it.
When he looked at the source, he was startled.