The news of Zhou Qinghe's arrival was not publicized, but it was never deliberately kept secret. Most of the ordinary people don't know his identity, but there are also people from all corners of the country who have traveled all over the world and recognized this famous god.
Fang Yunxiao wandered around the market, always? He went everywhere. He's been very courageous since he was a child, he only did the next big thing the night before, and the next day he's as normal as anyone else, and he even made a good relationship with the shopkeeper of a restaurant early on, and made an appointment as a temporary helper for half a month.
On this day, he had just stepped into the restaurant when he overheard a table of guests talking mysteriously.
After hearing a few words, he stood still.
Then, Fang Yunxiao didn't care about the helper, and walked away, walking, walking, almost running.
Not long after running out of the restaurant, Fang Yunxiao gradually calmed down a bit, and only then realized that he had just been impulsive.
Because the matter of the Chiyan Gang happened not long ago, and rumors were raging, these days he didn't plan to go to that Mr. Chi so soon, but to live according to his usual habits and trajectory, without Reveal half of the exception.
But now, he seems to be actively breaking the habit.
Randomly grabbed a child he recognized on the street, and went to the restaurant to report an urgent message, and Fang Yunxiao continued to run wildly.
Even though he was anxious, he didn't just run straight to Shili Lane. Instead, he made many turns and turns around many lanes, and then came in from an inconspicuous place.
"Coffin pastry? shop?"
Thinking about the strange combination left by that Mr. Chi before, Fang Yunxiao probed his head and looked around.
"Well!"
Something flew over suddenly, all of a sudden? It hit him on the forehead.
Fang Yunxiao let out a muffled snort, and caught the thing, only to find that it was actually a packaged pastry. Through the sugar paper with no half pattern, you can also feel the fragrant and soft breath that belongs to the "pastry".
He covered his forehead in bewilderment, and turned his head to look.
"Yo!"
The sun is shining brightly, the open bakery? The shop? The doorway, the young man sitting on the wicker chair? That person cast a lazy gaze at him, raised his unretracted hand in mid-air, and greeted him.
Fang Yunxiao responded subconsciously: "Master Chi?"
…
"God? Capture Zhou Qinghe?" He led Fang Yunxiao into the courtyard, and heard him explain why he came, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured, "...it's not too late to come."
Fang Yunxiao looked at him as if he still didn't understand the situation, and he was a little anxious, reminding him: "Young Master Chi, this God of Zhou is a very powerful person..."
"Oh, what a powerful technique?" Yuan Buwei asked rhetorically, walked to the stone table, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit."
Fang Yunxiao sat down opposite him as he said, took a sip of tea, and then began to talk endlessly: "Young Master Chi? Maybe you don't know? This God of Zhou? The arrest is not ordinary. I heard that if you catch him The case in hand? There is nothing that cannot be solved. As long as he discovers the clues, no one can escape his eyes."
"It is said that he is as meticulous as a hair and knows a hundred martial arts. He can tell the perpetrator just by the wound on the corpse? How old is he, what is his skill, what kind of martial art is he? Male? Female, is it? "Always? Little, yes? Blind or? Lame! Besides, it's not easy for ordinary people to ask him to take action. Unless the case is already very bizarre and arouses his interest, it will cost a thousand taels at least..."
Speaking of this, Fang Yunxiao's tone was full of envy.
"Solve a case once? You can earn so much. If I have this unique skill, I wish I could live in a government office!"
After thinking about it so much, Fang Yunxiao came back to his senses and realized that he seemed to have strayed from the topic. He coughed awkwardly, looked at Yuan Buwei, and said repeatedly:
"Young Master Chi? Now that you know how well this God of Zhou is arresting you, you should make a plan early! Although his purpose is the case of the Jiangnan Bodyguard Bureau, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be interested in the matter of the Chiyan Gang. If you? Come out one or two..."
Although Fang Yunxiao considered this person to be a great master, there were quite a few powerful sects inside and outside Anyang Prefecture. How can he get away with his own strength
Yuan didn't think about Wei Lu, it seemed that he was moved by his words, but suddenly asked: "As you said, it's so dangerous, why do you still report?"
His eyes were three parts worried, three parts vigilant, three parts suspicious, and one part moved. A "Yan Shao escort" who bears a blood feud, disguises his identity, and is extremely guarded against the outside world is brought to life. Even if it's Yan Feichi himself? Standing in front of him, I'm afraid he will suspect that he is a fake.
This complex gaze slowly scanned Fang Yunxiao's body, as if he wanted to take a look at his whole body.
—Although the news of Zhou Shen's arrest is not secret, maybe Yuan Weiwei will hear about it in a few days, Fang Yunxiao just passed the news to him a few days in advance; but at certain critical moments, If it wasn't Wei Sui, the head of Yan Shao's bodyguard, who was carrying a big secret and was always in fear, let alone just a few days in advance, even a quarter of an hour in advance, knowing such news would be extremely important to him of.
Fang Yunxiao was stunned by his question, knocked the teacup on the table, raised his head and said proudly: "Mr. Chi is the lifesaver of the boy. No matter how powerful the arrest is, You don't have to let people? You're so afraid that you don't even dare to tell your savior? Is that still a man? "
It wasn't because the suspicion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at him with a little appreciation.
Seeing this, Fang Yunxiao struck while the iron was hot, suddenly changed his tone, and laughed: "What's more, I have seen Mr. Chi's superb martial arts, kid? My heart is itching, and I have already regarded you as half a master in my heart, Mr. Chi? Wan If something happens, where should I go to find another master with high martial arts skills and good morals?"
He blew a wave of rainbow farts without trace, and he actually poured a cup of tea upright, holding it up with both hands and wanting to respect him. It's quite a bit like hitting a snake with a stick, and insisting on a master on the spot.
Didn't think so? He found it interesting, and stopped him with a wave of his hand: "That's all. As you said, there will be waves in Anyang Prefecture. In the few days before I leave, can you give me some pointers? You can learn a thing or two." How much depends on your ability."
Fang Yunxiao was overjoyed, if he hadn't stopped him, he would have changed his name to Master on the spot.
Afterwards, Yuan Buwei asked him about his life experience.
Fang Yunxiao also confessed happily: "Boy? He was born as an ordinary commoner. He was a carpenter for three generations. He didn't live in Anyang Fucheng at that time. He was a mountain dweller in the deep mountains... When he was ten years old, My father went there early. I was playful since I was a child, and I didn't inherit his skills. I heard a foreign knight talk about Jianghu, and my blood was boiling for a while.
Speaking of this, the expression on his face was indescribable, and finally turned into a stomach full of anger.
"Hey! In the future, if you meet that braggart bastard again, do you have to give it to him? You can't see it!"
Xu Shi was so angry that Fang Yunxiao slammed his fist on the stone table, but it hurt so much that he hugged his fist and screamed.
Following his jumping movements, a black rope hanging around his neck swung out from his skirt. Stringed at the end of the rope? A small black stone.
The unexpected eyes were immediately attracted.
He'd noticed it earlier that night.
This inconspicuous little stone and the bright flame of luck above Fang Yunxiao's head, in the eyes of Yuan Buwei, are probably the two most eye-catching things on him.
Different from the golden luck, this stone seems to be introverted, but it emits a strange aura around it all the time.
In the words of Luofujie, it is? Dao? Yun. In other words, the laws of the Heaven and Earth Avenue fluctuate.
Martial arts in this world is basically the way to explore the sky. The higher the realm, the deeper the perception of the Dao, and the more it fits the Dao of Heaven. The top grand masters are almost in harmony with the Tao, and all they want is to shatter the void.
And Fang Yunxiao, who has been wearing this thing for many years, has been subtly influenced by Dao Yun, which means that he is born with a degree of fit close to that of a great master—while others may not be able to practice this in a lifetime Realm—Once you start practicing martial arts, there are almost no bottlenecks, and breaking through is as easy as eating and drinking.
Therefore, in the original plot of fate, he was seriously injured by the Red Flame Gang, and wandered in the rivers and lakes for a year. In 2000, he possessed the strength that other people couldn't cultivate in 30 years. As soon as he came out of the mountain, he beat all the masters in the rivers and lakes, and won the beauty? Return.
——System 999? In the detected fate plot, it is not mentioned why Fang Yunxiao has such a powerful talent. But Yuan Buwei almost guessed the truth the first time he saw this small stone.
He pointed curiously: "Can I see it?"
"This?" Fang Yunxiao looked down at the small stone hanging around his neck, and wondered, "This is something I brought up since I was a child, bumped into it, burned by fire, nothing else, just? It's quite strong. Mr. Chi? You can see it, so could it be? What kind of treasure is it?"
Having said that, he reached out to take it off without hesitation, and handed it to Yuan Buwei.
Yuan didn't take the stone, so he didn't forget to answer: "For this world, it is indeed a baby, a baby that is enough to shake the whole Jianghu."
Fang Yunxiao's eyes widened in surprise, and his first reaction was: "Ah? Then I'm really at a loss. I have a baby in my body, and I haven't recognized it for so many years. It's a big loss!" He beat his chest exaggeratedly, Long sigh.
It seems that they are not worried at all about killing people on the spot? Seizing treasures.
But Yuan Buwei didn't do anything, and after looking at it for a while, he returned the things to him. There is no need to say anything more, Fang Yunxiao put it away seriously.
He still wanted to ask what is the use of this, but he didn't want to but just said: "You will understand in a short time."
Because of Fang Yunxiao's arrival, the backyard of this shop was no longer enough, so An Yan simply cleaned up the firewood room, placed bedding and the like, and made room for him to sleep in.
Fang Yunxiao looked at the wing room where Yuan Buwei and An Yan lived separately, then looked at his own firewood room, and finally looked at the dark coffin in the yard...
He didn't? He defended himself against injustice, but he said, "Why don't I switch with Little Brother Chi?"
Although it is a "firewood room", after adding a few pieces of furniture, it is not much different from the wing room. The only flaws are "smaller area", not enough lighting, and relatively monotonous furnishings.
Let him, an outsider, sleep on a soft bed, while Mr. Chi's own brother has to sleep in a hard coffin... Although he is... very moved by the importance that this "master" puts on him, it seems, maybe, maybe … Not so good
If so? Young Master Chi? If you mind—
"No, he doesn't mind."
Yuan was not sure of his tone, and sighed softly: "I am? I feel sorry for brother, but he has been sick since he was injured. He doesn't like to see the light or people on weekdays. Places with many places, I don't like dealing with strangers, and I have to hide in a coffin at night to sleep peacefully... If you insist on snatching the coffin with him, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep peacefully in the future."
His sigh was filled with indescribable pity, and his gentle and loving gaze was even more so? Gently swept across the face of a certain black charcoal head, like a brother who couldn't change his eccentricities no matter what, so he had to follow his heart Good brother, there is deep pain in the eyes.
Fang Yunxiao was shocked to hear such a secret suddenly, and immediately showed a look of enlightenment, and nodded again and again: "That's it! Brother Chi, don't worry, I still understand the reason why a gentleman doesn't take people away. Is the coffin yours, I will not snatch it."
"Ah!" Yan Feichi tried to kill him with his eyes.
... Where is the fool? So good? Lie? What is this "coffin"? Yours? Shut up if you can't speak. To be a quiet tool guy like him? Not good? Is it
"Brother, you! Yes? You don't have to be so excited if you're happy." Yuan Wuwei raised his hand to touch Yan Feichi's shoulder, and successfully silenced him, with a helpless and conniving tone, "Since you like it, This is a small hobby? I can still be satisfied."
He looked at the coffin strangely in his eyes, and although he was extremely puzzled, he smiled tolerantly.
"Forget it, let you go."
Yan Feichi: "...???"
Fang Yunxiao looked at such a scene of brotherly love, and felt envious in his heart, and it was also brought out in his eyes.
When Yuan didn't want to leave, he couldn't help but look at Yan Feichi who was standing there motionless, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Hello, little brother Chi? Good luck! If only... I also have a young master Chi? A brother like that would be great It's too bad. It's a pity...my father gave birth to me, an only child."
Yan Feichi looked at him as if he was looking at a blind man.
... My father only gave birth to me, an only child! ! !
What's more, do you think that guy looks like? Good? Brother's material? Is there really a younger brother? Are you going to be bullied by him
... Good? Angry!
Before Fang Yunxiao arrived, Yan Feichi was still convincing himself to swallow his anger, endure humiliation, and endure a moment of calm... But now, such a stark comparison of the gap is simply deceiving? Too much!
As if a slave who has been squeezed for a long time finds that a new slave has jumped to his head, a tool man who has been used to it, finds a new tool man? Arriving, he is still at the bottom... Yan Feichi's mood The badness is evident!
He didn't believe that the mysterious Chi Jianxue would have any good intentions for the fool in front of him, most likely just to take advantage of him.
They are also the objects to be used. The clean firewood room, the soft bed, the fool can sleep well, but he can't sleep
Yan Feichi, who suffered a family rebellion, would not be angry because of a place to sleep, he just smelled danger from the different treatment that he didn't want to do.
It seems that my use value in the other party's mind is so low that I don't even deserve to clean up the woodshed for him. Maybe I just need to be alive? Just breathing is enough.
Yan Feichi's seemingly angry eyes? Deep, hidden? Deep vigilance, he really wants? Looking for an opportunity to escape...
However, as long as he makes any abnormal movements, he can feel a pair of eyes firmly locked on him in the dark—it is that taciturn old servant.
On the other side, System 999 was also asking: [Host, why did you choose to teach Fang Yunxiao martial arts?]
After getting along for so long, it has deeply realized the fact that this host has no conscience, so how could it suddenly change sex
The suspicion in System 999's tone was too obvious, and it almost said, "Aren't you the host? Such a benevolent person?".
Didn't it mean you said: "Otherwise, how can you keep him in a legitimate name?" How could there be a chance to borrow that little stone from Fang Yunxiao
And of course, the most important thing?…
"The protagonists in each world have great luck, but the influence of luck is different..."
However, I have only experienced two worlds. I didn't want to be a "protagonist research expert" and talk about the system 999, so I missed a research report on # What's Become of the Theme Rings of the World?
"Qi Yu has an amazing intuition and can predict good and bad; Wen Jiaojiao can easily get the favor of the opposite sex; and Fang Yunxiao...is even more interesting."
"—he seems to be a troublemaker."
It's just that his luck has not fully blossomed yet, and the more his luck flourishes in the future, the more trouble he will attract; the greater the trouble, the more his own luck will be.
But Yuan Buwei is thinking about it now? Looking for trouble, the bigger the better? The existence of Fang Yunxiao increased his original 70% probability plan to 100%.
Yuan Buwei was very satisfied with this: "This is the human-shaped monster attractor that you sent to your door on your own initiative."