In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

Before the shopkeeper finished his breakfast,

The news that Qin Yun was looking for Fang Xing in Fuyun Village had already spread in a small circle.

By noon, most of the people in the city who knew Fang Xing had heard the news that the people from Fuyun Village were looking for Fang Xing.

Just after lunch.

When the shopkeeper looked up, he found that the letter originally placed on the table was missing.

The shopkeeper immediately chose to get angry and severely criticized the clerk in front of many customers for not being careful enough and why they even lost such an important letter!

"Now that the letter is gone, tell me what I will explain to Master Fang when he comes back!"

"What if something important is delayed at Fuyun Village!"

While scolding, the shopkeeper silently praised the letter thief for a job well done!

This time the letter was lost, it was really not the fault of myself.

but.

Some things clearly exceeded the shopkeeper's expectations.

That night, before the guys in the store had finished their meal, another letter was delivered to the shopkeeper.

There are five characters on the envelope, recording the identity of the writer.

[Fuyun Village Liu Song]

"This letter is for Master Fang."

"Remember to wait for Master Fang to come back and deliver the letter."

The shopkeeper silently accepted the letter.

I knew in my heart that something was wrong.

Not only did the people in Fuyun Village not find it ugly and stop, but they started to blatantly pull people away!

Originally, we only had to go around this mess.

Now, this mud is going to bubble up and explode in people's faces!

After the messenger left, the shopkeeper sighed and ordered the boys:

"Don't close the door at night. Come and take turns sleeping. I think there will be people looking for you at night."

"If the messenger just accepts the letter, don't wake me up if you don't have anything else to do."

Get up early in the morning.

It was exactly what the shopkeeper thought.

The two boys were so sleepy that they could no longer lift their eyelids. They handed the shopkeeper five or six letters with dark circles under their eyes.

"Shopkeeper, there were always people knocking on the door last night, and they were all delivering letters."

"I couldn't sleep well all night."

The shopkeeper also knew that he had worked hard last night, so he asked the two boys to catch up on their sleep and get up to work again when they were busy at noon.

Looking at these letters, they all have the name of Fuyun Village.

The shopkeeper found it troublesome.

'are you crazy? '

'Do the people in Fuyun Village have to find Master Fang? '

'Is it because there is no one to choose the others or they don't have enough connections, so they all find Master Fang to get into troubled waters? '

The shopkeeper murmured a few words in his mind, but did not dare to say them out loud.

One day yesterday, one day today.

In two days, not only did I receive the second letter from Qin Yun, but I also received more than ten letters from Fuyun Village.

The shopkeeper himself felt numb when he saw it.

When Fang Xing came back in the afternoon, the shopkeeper handed over a thick stack of letters directly.

Looking at Fang Xing, who looked a little confused, the shopkeeper shrugged.

He didn't know why things turned out like this!

I originally wanted someone to retreat despite the difficulties, but now a group of people are advancing despite the difficulties!

The shopkeeper himself felt that the world was changing too fast.

Why is it so popular?

This is not a girl!

Fang Xing took the letters and opened them one by one in the lobby.

I read all the letters without saying a word or taking away the letters, and went directly back to the yard I rented.

There were many dining guests around, looking at the pile of opened letters with great curiosity.

There were many Jianghu people present.

Everyone wants to know, what on earth are these people in Fuyun Village doing?

How can anyone in the world beg for help?

Seeing that Fang Xing had not taken the letters away, the shopkeeper was too lazy to take care of them, so he just left the letters on the table without asking the clerks to clean them up.

This is obviously because Fang Xing wants more people to know.

Why are you stopping yourself?

Early the next morning.

Fang Xing came to the inn counter again, but this time he was not giving money, but checking out.

"Master Fang, do you want to leave?"

"Well, let's go to Fuyun Village and have a look. If everything goes well, we might come back in a few days."

"Okay, have a nice trip!"

Finished settling the bill.

The shopkeeper stood at the door, waving from a distance and watching Fang Xing drive away in a carriage.

At this farewell, the shopkeeper was about to shed tears.

While crying, I cursed in my heart.

'Damn it, Fuyun Village is delaying me from making money! '

'Send your mother a horse's letter, Uncle Cao! '

Not to mention how painful the shopkeeper's heart is now.

Fang Xing sat in a carriage and drove towards Fuyun Village in a leisurely manner.

Horses are pulling a cart outside.

Inside, several old ghosts were playing cards with Fang Xing.

"Five to five!"

"To seven!"

"Old Jian! Tell you to play your cards!"

"Four threes, explode! No one wants it, a four!"

The originally boring process of traveling is also enjoyable here at Fang Xing.

Seventeen ghosts took turns to take turns, and they arrived at noon after traveling more than a hundred miles.

At this speed, if it were an ordinary carriage, it would fall apart.

However, my carriage was a gift from heaven after all, and the quality was absolutely impeccable.

Wait until you get to the bottom of Fuyun Village.

Fang Xing's carriage drove into a town first.

According to the information I have learned, you can see the main road going up the mountain after passing through the town, and then you can just keep walking up.

Looking at the merchants coming and going in the town, as well as the many passers-by in a hurry, Fang Xing suddenly felt inexplicably familiar.

This place.

It seems like the Sanjue Town that I stayed in back then.

Everyone in the town serves a sect and is responsible for all logistics and interests within the jurisdiction of the sect.

Could it be that in situations like this, it’s not just the Sanjue Sect that is doing this?

But every sect with some ability is doing this?

Isn't this a case of local tyrants directly seizing the power of the government?

Is the old emperor just sitting back and doing nothing?

impossible?

Fang Xing suddenly remembered what Liu Kun said about the scene where the old emperor lifted a mountain and hit people...

"Maybe you feel that there is no need to deal with these trivial matters..."

"By the way, what state has the old emperor reached?"

"Why does it feel like there is a cultivator among the martial arts practitioners?"

Fang Xing was thinking wildly while sitting on the horse.

But suddenly I felt something was wrong around me!

Just now, many more people were looking at me!

Based on his feeling, he glanced around and found that there were already many people with weapons around.

When Fang Xing glanced at him, almost everyone turned their heads in fear, not daring to face him head-on.

Fang Xing also discovered it.

Although these people wore different clothes, they all wore three clouds on their weapons.

It is the symbol of Fuyun Village.

It seems that they are all disciples of Fuyun Village.

Go further.

There were more Fuyun Village disciples following Fang Xing.

Fang Xing did a rough count and found that there were more than 140 people!

'Is it because there are many disciples in this village, or are all the disciples coming down? ? '

Seeing that no one in this group of disciples dared to be hostile to him, Fang Xing just pretended to be surrounded by monkeys and ignored their existence.

Just when he was about to pass through the town and set foot on the mountain road of Fuyun Village.

A man suddenly jumped out.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Fang Xingfang!"

"My master Qin Yun is coming down the mountain. He asked me in advance to wait here for you, sir. Please..."

The words were not finished.

A flying knife flew from the side and plunged straight into the throat of the person who spoke!