Boom!
The gate of the village on the north side of Jiedao territory was wide open. Inside the gate, monks of Jiedao were already blowing long conch shells and beating big drums. The short-haired Fang Xing swaggered down the mountain with his hands behind his back. At the gate of the village, the three maids of the Yuan family stepped aside and saw a young man in a red robe. The young master strolled over, he seemed to be walking on land, but in fact, every step he landed, there was a distance of three feet from the ground, as if he was walking in the air.
This man looks very handsome, but his demeanor is soft and gentle. He has an air of nobility that makes people dare not look directly at him, but he does not feel that he is showing his sharpness. There are two long white tassels tied in a bun beside his temples. Then it hangs on his shoulders, making him look chic and agile in addition to his heroic spirit. When many practitioners around him saw him, they subconsciously held their breath.
Son of the Yuan family!
Mr. Fusu, one of the four great masters in the Central Region of Shenzhou!
It can also be said that this person is one of the most outstanding young people among the juniors in the world.
Fang Xing came down from the mountain, and he came from outside. The two met each other inside and outside the gate of the village, and both looked at each other.
It's just that the two looked at each other, but the air in the field seemed to freeze, and invisible ripples faintly dispersed.
One is the most famous little devil, and the other is one of the noble sons with the most valuable life background, but they meet on this occasion.
This kind of occasion makes people feel faintly weird and secretly shocked.
"Nineteenth brother, we finally meet..."
After staring at each other for a long time, the god son of the Yuan family who was still in the red robe smiled and spoke with a warm and gentle attitude.
"hey-hey… "
Fang Xing also lowered his head and smiled, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Mr. Fusu, frowned and said, "Why am I ranked nineteenth? How can you be so sure that I am your younger brother? You didn't mean to make me younger on purpose." The applause took advantage of me, right?"
"Forehead… "
After hearing this, the monks around couldn't help pressing their foreheads.
No one ever thought that the first time this little devil met, he wanted to talk about his seniority...
However, they were also full of expectations. The mystery of the little devil's life experience had always been the focus of attention of monks from all regions of China.
If he is really the Yuan family, there will be many orthodox traditions that will change their attitude towards this little devil.
But Mr. Fusu also smiled slightly when he heard this, and said: "If it is really counted by seniority, you are not of the same generation as me. If you have a life experience seven hundred years ago, I should at least call you It’s a little ancestor, but you have been reincarnated countless times, and your generation has long been messed up. Naturally, you can’t count your life experience seven hundred years ago. Since you have successfully revived in this life, there is another After receiving the order of our Yuan family, we will regard you as a child of this generation. The head of the family also asked for this matter. Before you, there were eighteen sons in the direct line of the Yuan family. You showed up late, and your age It's also the best, but isn't it reasonable to be ranked nineteenth?"
"What is this mess, and what about reincarnation?"
Fang Xing frowned even more when he heard this, feeling that other than himself, everyone else knew his life experience
"Oh hehe, let's count according to the previous generations..."
Although he didn't understand it, it didn't prevent Fang Xing from agreeing with a casual smile, but his eyes rolled around, not knowing what to think about.
"It seems that you don't know your life experience!"
Mr. Fusu, however, saw Fang Xing's expression, and knew what he was thinking in his heart. He smiled faintly and said, "The person who gave you the Yuan family's order probably didn't explain it clearly to you, but it doesn't matter. When you are born, you will always tell you the cause and effect. You only need to know that no matter how your life experience changes, who your biological parents are, it is a part of reincarnation. In the end, your source of Tao still comes from Yuanjia. His achievements and abilities are all due to the luck of the Yuan family..."
"Depend on!"
Fang Xing wanted to curse when he heard it.
What kind of person is this? At the beginning, the eldest cousin said that she could cultivate into a three-headed and six-armed demon face because of the blood of their Beiming family. Now this guy says that she can achieve what she is now because of the luck of their Yuan family. add body...
... After cooperating with myself for so many years, I didn't do anything
But before he had time to turn his face, Mr. Fusu waved his hand again, and said with a soft smile: "You are a member of the same clan, you should be polite when you meet each other. I have always heard that you cause trouble every day and rob a lot of good things. I won't give you a gift, and I will help you solve a small problem, just as a favor to help you..." After saying that, he looked to both sides and nodded slightly.
At this moment, on the other side of the Taiyin River, three people walked over, one was wearing sackcloth, the other two were wearing a white robe and the other was wearing a black robe, all three were holding a tray in their hands, the middle one was a little bulging, The other two are flatter.
The old man in sackcloth came in front of Mr. Fusu, and Zi Yinger who was beside him lightly removed the veil on it.
The cultivators looked into the tray, and suddenly let out a low exclamation.
What was in the tray was a head.
When Fang Xing saw him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't understand Mr. Fusu's intention. The head belonged to a middle-aged man with a bearded face and a resolute outline, but he saw it clearly in his eyes. Feeling indifferent, I don't know what his intention is.
"This person is called Huangfu Moshi. He is the third elder of the Nanzhan Huangfu clan's four ancestors living in Shenzhou. He bought your Longevity Sword Talisman at a high price. Please use the Longevity Sword to assassinate you. This person was in charge of the plan. I spent 70,000 elves to find out the identity of this person, and at the price of 130,000 elves, I bought his Longevity Sword Talisman. In this way, his head Then it was delivered to me, and it should be regarded as the first meeting gift I gave you today, the Huangfu family will never dare to offend you again!"
Mr. Fusu's indifferent explanation caused all the cultivators around him to gasp.
They were surprised not only by Mr. Fusu's generous spending of 200,000 elves to deal with one person, but also by his courage. The Longevity Sword has always been strictly guarded against keeping the identity of the person who bought the Longevity Sword Talisman secret. There is a slight leak, but Mr. Fusu has the means to find out the identity of the third elder of the Huangfu family, and then buy this person's longevity talisman. The meaning of blood for blood and tooth for tooth is not too obvious, especially in his case. With such an understatement attitude, it makes people feel even colder.
Even Fang Xing was a little dazed, he had two fights with Changshengjian, and he didn't know who was going to deal with him...
But Mr. Fusu didn't count, another old man in black also brought the tray over, and Hong Quer lifted the gauze on it, but it surprised all the cultivators. On this tray, there was a belt The bloody palm was crystal clear, obviously owned by a master.
Mr. Fusu said again: "This palm belongs to a man named Lu Fengxian. I know he is your enemy. I wanted to take his head and give it to you. It's a pity that this man is very capable. To my surprise, even though he set up a big killing formation, he only cut off one of his hands, and he escaped. However, the Lu clan he belongs to has also been warned, so he must not dare to get involved again Go to the orthodoxy!"
"Lu Fengxian!"
Hearing this, Fang Xing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, a little moved.
The Yuan family is really capable, they don't know where that guy fled, but Fusu found him unknowingly, and cut off one of his palms, and even directly warned the Lu family, let him go. The people of that clan bowed their heads and confessed...
He couldn't help looking at the third tray, his eyes moved slightly.
If the first big gift is the head of a mountain lord of the Longevity Sword, and the other two big gifts are the palm of Lu Fengxian, then...
... This is the third gift that was saved until the end, what is it
Even Fang Xing was a little excited, thinking that it would be great if this guy could lift the head of the ancestor of the Huangfu family...
But Zi Yuan'er lifted the veil on the tray lightly, and to everyone's surprise, there were two jade deeds inside.
As for Mr. Fusu, he picked up two jade deeds with a light movement, walked forward with gentle steps, and said lightly: "Ten days ago, you took the liberty to kill the children of the Meng family and the Han family. Although those two people are not very important figures, but after all, they are members of the Meng and Han clans. It is the bottom line for a big family to handle affairs without killing people. If you don't hurt people's lives, no matter how you beat them, No matter what they robbed, I can help you take it. Unfortunately, before you returned to the family, you committed a big taboo, hurt your life, and touched the bottom line. In this case, the family has to come forward Guarantee you, you must give the other party enough compensation!"
As he spoke, he walked into the gate of the village: "I was very angry about this matter, but thinking that you have been used to being wild outside, and it is normal to not know the rules, I decided to help you take care of it. Before I came here, I have I have talked with the god sons of the Meng family and the Han family, and they can let go of the past for what you did today, but correspondingly, out of the ten mountains, you can use two of them to accompany them. Zhang is the contract, if you draw a seal on it, this catastrophe will be eliminated in this way, let's be content!"
Want my mountains, and two
Fang Xing was stunned immediately, and his brows were knit together for an instant!
And the little monk Shenxiu, Chu Ci, Wang Qiong and the others were shocked instantly and turned to look at him.
The green donkey clacked its hooves and went directly to the back of the cottage.
Based on their understanding of Fang Xing, they all had a premonition that something was wrong...
Sure enough, seeing that Mr. Fusu was walking lightly into the cottage at this time, Fang Xing suddenly raised his hand and pressed it, and a ray of spiritual light penetrated into the ubiquitous but already dormant formation. The space is like water patterns, circle after circle of ripples flowed to the Fengzen cauldron on the top of the mountain, and then flowed down from the cauldron, turning into a layer of purple light, covering the whole mountain...
This sudden scene made Mr. Fusu slightly startled, and stopped in his tracks.
"Nineteenth brother, what do you mean?"
He frowned slightly, but still did not lose his composure, and asked lightly.
"First, I'm not your nineteenth brother. According to your seniority, you have to call me little ancestor. This can't be messed up!"
At this time, Fang Xing squatted at the gate of the stockade, and said with a smile: "Second, when you return to the family, talk about returning to the family. Don't get involved with other things. Other things are easy to discuss, but if you want If you want my territory..."
As he said that, his expression turned cold suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Shenxiu!"
The little monk Shenxiu seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and immediately jumped out, with his hips on his arms and shouted: "If you have the ability to call in!"