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"Brother."

The plain words, but like a fixed body curse, stabbed Fang Shiyi on the spot, and the knot that was almost finished with one hand stagnated, and he was terribly stunned.

The voice behind him was unfamiliar.

But there is also some inexplicable kindness.

The nerves in his brain twitched sluggishly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and an idea entered his mind.

Is it Xiao Mingchao?

But how could Xiao Mingchao come here?

Fang Shiyi's mind was bewildered, and he struggled subconsciously, but the people behind him hugged him even tighter, as if they wanted to melt him into their flesh and blood with years of longing.The shoulder sank, the man's chin rested on his shoulder, he took a long breath, and there was a slight smile and helplessness in his voice: "It's such a dangerous place, why is senior brother running around? It's easy for me to find."

Fang Shiyi finally came back to his senses, raised his index finger and middle finger, and knocked on the elbow of the person behind him with his backhand, the hand around his waist loosened uncontrollably, he immediately fled and turned around, eyebrows raised slightly: " Where is the little thing, brother who opened his mouth and shut his mouth, I don’t have you..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze.

The person behind him is thin and slender, with a slight bowing of his head, a few strands of long black hair slipped down his shoulders, and the flying stars on the sleeves of the snow-white satin robe were faintly visible, looking up, a somewhat familiar face appeared in the mist ——The picturesque brows and eyebrows are still overly refined when I was a child, my face and lips are still pale, I can't stand the wind when I look sick, but my eyes are shining brightly, dyed with fire, piercing through the mist, without blinking stared at him.

With just one glance, Fang Shiyi confirmed his identity.

His expression went blank, and Meng Mingchao's smile deepened, and he called softly, "Senior brother."

Brother...

Brother!

Fang Shiyi's face instantly sank as his scalp exploded. He clenched Meng Mingchao's wrist and turned his head to take a careful look—the demons and ghosts behind him were probably in a meeting about how to defeat the human race, and they all raised their claws and shouted.Fang Shiyi couldn't care less about continuing to observe the I don't know how many times the All Monster Race Congress was held. Seeing that the man in black was gone, his pupils shrank, and he dragged Meng Mingchao away quickly without hesitation.

After walking far away, Fang Shiyi released the sound-proof barrier with his backhand, and played two or three sets of defensive chess in succession, and then pushed Meng Mingchao away, and said in a low voice with overwhelming anger, "Why are you here!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, so why did you ask this when you meet?"

Meng Mingchao greedily looked at this face that he had painted thousands of times in his mind, and his smile faltered: "Senior brother has never come back, so naturally I came to look for you."

"Bullshit!"

Fang Shiyi was very angry, his temples were throbbing, it took him a while to suppress his anger, and his tone eased: "Senior brother will go back in a few days, what are you doing here!"

Meng Ming said quietly: "This sentence, these past few years, my brother has said it badly."

Fang Shiyi knew he was in the wrong, and his arrogance fell short in an instant, and he explained vaguely: "That's not it, I always can't spare time... Wait, who told you this." Almost fooled, he was so angry ,"How will you be here!"

Hearing his angry tone, the corners of Meng Mingchao's mouth twitched. Those familiar breaths and vivid expressions, like the blood flowing in the veins, were hot and enthusiastic, rushing past, soaking the lifeless body that had been exhausted for many years.

He felt himself alive again.

How much resentment and anger I had before coming here disappeared like smoke when I saw the person I was thinking about day and night.

The chaotic thoughts seemed to splash the raindrops on the dry land, and the moist and silent sea of ​​​​heart was churning and active again. Meng Ming took two steps forward, carefully holding Fang Shiyi's sleeve, showing a flattering look like he made a mistake when he was a child. Smile: "I miss senior brother so much. I walked in and suddenly came in."

Fang Shiyi was tugged at his sleeves, and his anger suddenly faltered, and when he met those beautiful pupils, the anger dissipated very spinelessly.

After several years of separation, he was a little unfamiliar after all, he hesitated to raise his hand, and later realized that Meng Mingchao was only a little shorter than him, his expression was in a daze, he was still hesitating whether he could rub casually like he was when he was young, Meng Mingchao had already leaned over , obediently lowered her head and rubbed against his palm, like a cat that has found its owner, spread its belly and acted coquettishly.

The soft strands of hair rubbed against the palm of his hand, Fang Shiyi's heart was so soft that he couldn't help but reached out and pulled the boy into his arms, hugged him hard, and sighed, "I really... can't do anything about you."

Meng Mingchao quietly rolled his eyes.

After hugging for a while, Fang Shiyi let go of Meng Mingchao, this time looking more carefully.

The child grew up against the wind, not a dwarf as he had feared, he was tall and straight, like a tall green pine on a mountain and sea pillar, blown by the strong wind into a unique style, he was already an upright young man.

It's all this big.

Is this really the child he carried out of the coffin in Lushui Town?

Feeling complicated, Fang Shiyi couldn't speak for a while, so he could only rub Meng Mingchao's hair again, and exhaled lightly.

Meng Mingchao enjoyed the tenderness, the frost in his eyes melted away, he didn't care about this dangerous place, he hesitated a little, and didn't tell Fang Shiyi that when he saw the man in black, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Disgust, hatred, repulsion, uneasiness... There is also a slight sympathy that seems to be involved in the soul.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Fang Shiyi didn't pay attention to Meng Mingchao's strange expression, closed his eyes and carefully felt the connection of the blood contract, "A disciple of the Medicine Sect who was traveling with me got separated, go find him first, and then find a way to get out. "

Meng Mingchao had no objection, and stretched out his hand with a smile, asking Fang Shiyi to lead him away.

This kid was clingy when he was young, and when he grows up...it's not much better.

Fang Shiyi kept muttering in his heart, wondering if he had raised him too delicately, but he still held his slightly cold hand, wrapped it tightly, and frowned: "Why is it so cold?"

Looking at Meng Mingchao's expression again, it was clearly a sick pine tree swaying in the wind, with his robes hanging on his body, he was really weak.

Fang Shiyi was terrified when he saw it, and regarded Meng Mingchao as a bubble man, fearing that he would be scattered when the wind blows, so he took off his outer robe and wrapped it around him without any explanation, but still worried, he divided half of the yellow talisman he took out before leaving the city In his arms, only then did he undo the enchantment, put away the chess set, held the sword in one hand, and pulled Meng Mingchao with the other, staggered a step, walked in front, blocked Meng Mingchao, and opened the way forward.

Meng Mingchao deliberately took two steps behind, walking behind Fang Shiyi, looking at Fang Shiyi's back, with a smile in his eyes, but mercilessly stretched his other hand towards the wild flowers beside him, and there was a slight "click" sound of bone cracking , Fang Shiyi turned his head sensitively, Meng Mingchao looked at him innocently, stretched out his hand from the wild flowers, grabbed a small lavender flower, and handed it to Fang Shiyi.

Fang Shiyi glanced behind him wonderingly, but he didn't see any shadow, and he didn't feel the murderous aura. He figured it might be because he was too nervous and hallucinated, so he relaxed, took the little flower happily, and leaned over to insert it into Meng Mingchao's black flower. In his temple hair: "Stop flirting with flowers and grass."

Meng Ming said "Oh" obediently.

The two continued to follow the connection with Mingming in the dense forest.Meng Mingchao was more reserved and elegant this time, with a golden sword glow on his fingertips, his long eyelashes closed, and he flicked back a few times.

Fang Shiyi was already prepared to meet a monster clan in just three or two steps, but none of the monster clan who had been yelling to eat him didn't jump out. There is something important, those Yaozu left.

The dense fog in the dense forest is almost over.

Meng Mingchao withdrew his hand—that hand was slender, clean, and glowing like jade. It looked weak and harmless, and it slipped back under the wide sleeve without showing any signs.

Fang Shiyi suddenly said, "Xiao Mingchao, how have you been these past few years?"

It was he who passed the notes to Shanhaimen all the time, he was erratic, and Meng Mingchao never returned.

Meng Mingchao was taken aback when he heard Fang Shiyi's words suddenly, thinking he had been discovered, a golden light popped out of his sleeve, piercing through the sleeve.He rolled up his cuffs aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "Practice the sword, draw talismans, set up formations, and miss senior brother."

The last three words were squeezed out between the teeth, biting hard.Fang Shiyi's teeth became sour for a while, he scratched his head indiscriminately, and said with a dry smile: "Senior brother also misses you very much."

The little beauty took two steps forward, side by side with him, and silently glanced sideways, with anger and resentment.

When he first went down the mountain, he was the one who vowed to return once every few months, and he was also the one who promised countless times that he would return in a few days after sending back the notes.

No matter how thick-skinned Fang Shiyi was, he couldn't help but feel guilty when he was slapped like this, and let Wang Shu walk around to protect them, took out the broken fan, and fanned the wind to cover it up, with a compromised smile: "Go It won't happen in the future, it won't happen anymore, senior brother will always be with you, okay?"

"Senior brother didn't say a word of truth, so I'll ask for it myself." Meng Mingchao turned his eyes around his beautifully shaped thin lips, slowly retracted his eyes, and inadvertently licked the corner of his lower lip.

Fang Shiyi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Before the words fell, there was a burst of angry screams in front of him, followed by a series of "chirp chirp chirp", occasionally mixed with "chirp chirp" which would only be revealed when a silly bird was panicked or angry.

Meng Mingchao: "..."

Fang picked up the broken fan and closed it: "I found it."

Pushing aside the messy branches and leaves, one person and one bird who were pecking and fighting each other heard the sound, and they all blew their hairs.Yu Xing grabbed the fat bird in his right hand and swished back a foot away. He looked up and saw that it was Fang Shiyi, and his face was overjoyed: "Senior Brother Fang! I just stepped on the ground and fell into the mud. Look up and you It’s gone, I’m so panicked, but fortunately, you’re an interesting bird…”

As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at Meng Mingchao who was next to him, his eyes wandered around the hands they were holding, and his mouth immediately opened his mouth: "This little beauty is... Brother Fang's child bride?"

It was the first time Fang Shiyi met someone with such an open mouth, and almost choked on the air. He slapped the head of the exposed bastard dumbfounded: "What are you talking about? This is my little brother. Ming Chao, this is from the Medicine Sect." Brother Yu."

In the presence of outsiders, Meng Mingchao's face turned cold, and he glanced at Yu Xingyou faintly. He felt that although this person was a bit of an eyesore, but his words were pleasant, his expression softened a little, and he nodded his head as a greeting.

Yu Xingyou didn't mind either, tsk-tsk said: "What a beautiful little beauty..."

After receiving the eye knife, he immediately changed his tone, "Why haven't you heard of this little brother, Senior Brother Fang?"

"Ming Chao's health is not good. It's the first time I went down the mountain, so I somehow got here." Fang picked up the relics and avoided the serious ones, and told him by the way, "Just now I saw a group of demons gathering in the forest. If anything happens, I can't take care of it. Please ask Junior Brother Yu to take care of my Junior Brother one or two."

Yu Xingyou responded brilliantly: "Naturally."

As he spoke, he handed back Ming Ming, who had been dazed.

The silly bird was afraid of him, and flew back to Fang Shiyi's sleeve, trembling.

Human cubs are really scary chirping.

"It suddenly occurred to me," Fang Shiyi rubbed his chin thoughtfully, squatted down and picked up a tree branch, and sketched on the ground. Another place...maybe it is one of the places where the demon clan hides."

After fighting for so many years, the human race can't find the lair of the monster race. Those monster races and evil cultivators seem to grow out of the ground. Once they are hunted down, they disappear without a trace, as if giving back to the Houtu up.

Fang Shiyi has also experienced it a few times. It is really strange that the monster clan that was hunted down was at the end of his life, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A complicated formation was drawn on the ground. Yu Xing was dozing off in the formation class on the right, and couldn't quite understand it.

Fang Shiyi has limited patience, the drawing is sloppy, the lines are messy, and he is almost finished, so he randomly clicks on one of them: "We should have stumbled into the monster clan by mistake and set up a large hiding formation with a formation. This formation can go back in time." , Hiding them in the past, those in the city should be the breath of life left in Central Continent before the chaos, nourished by the big formation, thinking that they are alive... The eyes of the big formation should be in this dense forest. "

Yu Xingyou asked stupidly: "Then we set fire to this forest?"

"Why didn't your master burn you first?" Fang Shiyi was a little surprised, and rubbed the unlucky boy's head, "If a fire comes in, I'm afraid it will burn out hundreds of monsters and tear us apart first, besides, everyone I'm afraid the fire won't be able to burn this forest. Just now I swept it away, and the forest is full of powerful monsters, and they have already spotted our whereabouts..."

Fang Sui paused, and frowned strangely: "Accordingly, this is their territory. We were discovered as soon as we entered, and we have been wandering in the woods for so long. Why haven't they done anything yet?"

Could it be that he heard it wrong, what the group of monsters said was not "eating those two human cubs", but "it's a pleasure to have friends from afar"?

Meng Mingchao, who was quietly standing beside him, showed a gentle smile, with his hands behind his back, a dangerous golden glow flickering at his fingertips, but his face was very cute.

Fang Shiyi felt that it was not advisable for him to figure out the thoughts of a group of monster races with the thoughts of a normal human race. After pondering for a while, he really couldn't guess what was in the minds of those strange things, so he gave up decisively and turned around. Draw another picture on the other side of the ground.

This time the painting was more serious, and Yu Xingyou could understand it this time: "Is this the forest we are in?"

Fang Shiyi nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, the eye is here." Then, he poked a point into the line drawn on the ground, and then his smile froze.

Yu Xingyou really didn't have much knowledge in formations, so he looked at him eagerly.

Fang Shiyi: "...I remembered something again, it's about formations, I guessed right just now, but there is still a possibility."

"what?"

Meng Mingchao said softly: "The ancient formations are not limited to dead objects, but can also be engraved on living beings."

"..." Yu Xing swallowed, and squeezed the dagger tightly, "Ah, what the little beauty brother means is that this wicked formation may be drawn on someone in the forest... ah no, the Yaozu."

Fang Shiyi added: "Moreover, it is most likely the most powerful one here."

After speaking, he poked a spot on the ground again.

Yu Xing's face turned bitter: "Senior Brother Fang, what are you drawing?"

"I'm vaguely aware of the fluctuations in spiritual power. Forget it, the eye of the formation may be here at this moment..." He said, holding the branch and pointing to another point, "It's moved, it's here now."

"..."

"Look out." Fang Shiyi stood up, clapped his hands, and then patted Yu Xing's right shoulder, "It can move, we are overjoyed."

Yu Xingyou felt even more miserable, and really wanted to borrow Mingming to make a deal again: "Could it be that black-robed man? I don't think he's easy to mess with."

Fang Shiyi stared at the two messy picture engravings on the ground, smoothed them out casually, and said, "Let's go, whether it's that person or not, it's definitely not okay to bump into it rashly."

Actually it was done.

Fang Shiyi glanced at Meng Mingchao, who noticed his gaze and smiled at him full of attachment.

He sighed in his heart, if Meng Mingchao wasn't around, he could do it regardless, but when the junior brother who was on top of his heart came, he couldn't bear to let Meng Mingchao get hurt, or let Meng Mingchao see him get hurt.

The bright moon is shining brightly, and the beautiful little junior brother who seems to be revealing his youth should be held in the palm of his hand, so as not to let him get a trace of bloody smell.

"where are we going……"

"Where do you want to go?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Yu Xingyou's question, and the other was a slightly deep and magnetic male voice.

As soon as Fang Shiyi's hair exploded, he immediately pulled Yu Xing to the right with his backhand, sideways blocked the two juniors behind him, raised his sword, and looked at the black-robed man who had been standing opposite him for some time.

The man was wrapped in a large black robe, his face was still shrouded in clouds and mist, and he stood with his hands behind his back. His strange eyes, which could tell he was not a human race, passed Fang Shiyi and looked straight at Meng Mingchao behind him, narrowing his eyes slightly. .

Fang Shiyi frowned, moved aside calmly, just in time to block the man's eyes, and said calmly: "Senior, my little brother is beautiful, you can't keep staring at him."

The man in black sneered lightly: "Junior, don't be ignorant."

Fang Shiyi held Wang Shu and smiled gently at him.For some reason, the man in black was stunned when he saw his smile.Grasping the momentary gap, Fang Shiyi was unreasonable, raised his sword and went up, ready to use actions to tell him what it means to not know what is good or bad.

Yu Xingyou reacted very quickly. Seeing Fang Shiyi rushing up, remembering the instructions, he immediately took out the golden magic weapon - which looked like a medicine bowl, covered Meng Mingchao with his backhand, and shouted: "Little beauty, inside! Just wait and don't come out!"

Meng Mingchao was going to follow Fang Shiyi to rush up, but was covered in a hood, and was stunned for a rare moment, showing a hellish expression, and helplessly withdrew his outstretched hand.

Fang Shiyi had already rushed in front of the man in black robe, raised his sword and stabbed, the sharp edge of the sword cut through the man in black robe's clothes, and when it was about to be sent into his chest, it hit a metal stone with a ding.

The man in black came back to his senses, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was looking at a gnat who was overwhelmed, he unhurriedly stretched out two fingers, clamped the blade of the sword, and flicked it slightly—it didn't snap.

"..." The situation where the blade was easily broken as imagined did not happen, the man in black was very ashamed, and his expression went blank.

Fang Sui reciprocated the reciprocity, and also smiled mockingly: "My teacher searched all over the world for the sinking iron in the South China Sea. The current master swordsmith Bai Gui spent ninety-nine and 81 days to forge it. It seems that the monster race doesn't understand the sword casting skills of the human race. "

He said, advancing instead of retreating, the edge of the sword was squeezed and bent into a thrilling arc.The man in black frowned and looked at him, as if he didn't know how to do it. Fang Suyi was not so reasonable. The posture of the two was almost hugging. There is wisdom called Talisman."

After he finished speaking, he turned over and walked away. The man in black robe who thought highly of himself looked down, his chest, back, even his legs, all over his body was touched by Fang Shiyi at some point, and it was covered with talismans.

Fang Shiyi raised his fingers together, pressed them against his lips, stepped back quickly, and a word popped out from the tip of his tongue: "Explosion."

There was a loud "boom", and the pile of yellow talismans exploded in response.

In the dense forest under the night, a burst of fire was shining, breaking through the sky.

At the same time, Yu Xingyou took advantage of Fang's pick-ups to delay time, and also figured out a chess set, and threw a dozen or so in a row—it was obvious that he was a rich man.

The formation chess is simple, as long as you use spiritual force to move it, people who don't know the formation method can also set up the formation.But it is extremely difficult to find powerful array chess, not to mention that Yu Xingyou has a dozen powerful ones in his first move.

Fang Shiyi weighed his treasure bag, smacked the sour taste in his mouth, and immediately lost the bond of life and death with him.

The flames dissipated, revealing the man in black robe in the middle.

Fang Shiyi's heart sank slightly.

Nearly a hundred blasting talismans with abundant spiritual power didn't mess up the man's hair a bit, and didn't blow away the mist on his face. A slender leg, in the remaining firelight, like a fine jade, glowing with a cold luster.

Fang Shiyi thought embarrassingly: Fortunately, the crotch of the trousers was not blown up.

The chess runes flashed, flowing and locking the man in black.He put down his hand, as if he was finally irritated, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand, hands appeared out of nowhere in midair, like tearing a piece of clothes, with a "stab", the chess set was torn apart.

Yu Xingyou took a deep breath: "My mother... what kind of monster is this?"

Fang Shiyi said: "Still in the mood to think about this? Take Ming Chao and run!"

Yu Xing shuddered to the right, and before the words "what should you do" rolled out of his throat, Fang Shiyi rushed forward with his sword in his hand like a whirlwind.This time he no longer played useless little tricks, facing the black-robed man who tore open the formation and came out, the sword body trembled, and several phantoms were drawn, and the sword flowers trembled wildly, aiming at the black-robed man's seven orifices. go.

The black-robed man was no longer passively beaten, and with a pair of fleshy palms, he actually blocked the sword move. He didn't care about the deep and shallow scars pierced by the sword, and swung his palm at Fang Shiyi in anger.

The eyes of the two collided, and Fang Shiyi's pupils were dark, like the deepest cold pool, clear but cold, with a desperate ruthlessness and persistence.

The man in black was inexplicably stunned again, the wind of his palm slashed off a strand of Fang Shili's hair, but withdrew a lot of his strength.Even so, Fang Shiyi still groaned from the slap, and blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

The disparity in strength is too damn big, he spent a long time trying to draw a few understatement marks on him, and he almost knocked him away with a single palm.

Fang Shiyi complained in his heart, but he didn't take a step back.He knew that he couldn't retreat, behind him was Yu Xing, and his junior brother.

The elder brother's duty is to protect them.

He gasped impatiently, calmed the surging blood, swallowed the blood, and smiled: "Why are you so often merciful, senior? Can't bear to kill me?"

"act recklessly."

"Senior, please use the killer." Fang Shiyi swung his sword horizontally, blocking between the two of them.

The man in black said indifferently, "I'm courting death."

"Have I met senior?" Fang Shiyi was not afraid at all, even smiled, his thin lips moved slightly, and spit out a few words, "In Lanyue Peak, or... Lushui Town?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Senior used magical powers to blur part of my memory about the incident in Lushui Town."

The night wind swept from the depths of the forest, blowing the hem of his clothes and brushing his long hair. Fang Shiyi tilted his head and winked at the man in black: "I only remember seeing a person on the high wall of Lushui Town, but I don't remember what he looks like, but I have a deep memory, and I think senior should also be a beauty."

The man in black: "..."

This kid actually dared to tease him!

He stared at Fang Shiyi indifferently for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his other hand to block Fang Shiyi's tricky movements: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to use the same move twice."

Fang Shiyi's hand was grabbed by him, and the talismans in his hand fell to the ground one after another, blown away by the wind.There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he was weak, the pressure on the sword increased, he almost vomited blood, his heart and lungs were squeezed, and the moment he decided to fight desperately , two cold blades flashed behind the man in black.

Fang Shiyi almost knelt down: "What trouble are you guys making!"

The black-robed man reacted very quickly, immediately let go of Fang Shiyi, swung his backhand, and sent Yu Xing right-handed with ferocious force, while Meng Mingchao on the other side nimbly dodged and threw out the dagger in his hand.With a bang, the short knife pierced through the void, and the black-robed man turned sideways to hide, but was still pierced into the shoulder with a knife, and blood gushed out from under the torn clothes.

Fang Shiyi didn't have time to think about why he couldn't pierce the black-robed man's golden body even if he wanted to die, and Meng Mingchao could do it with a single throw of a dagger. The man rushed towards Meng Mingchao in an instant.

Fang Shiyi was covered in cold sweat, and his movements had never been so fast. He rushed forward, and before the black-robed man handed it over, he folded himself in front of Meng Mingchao.The man in black froze, Meng Mingchao caught Fang Shiyi, hugged him tightly, moved in mid-air, and replaced Fang Shiyi without hesitation.

Blocking back and forth was a waste of time, the black-robed man's palm had arrived, Meng Ming shook his body, coughed, and nearly vomited blood.

Fang Shiyi's mind was blank, and his back hit the big tree, but he held Meng Mingchao firmly.But his fingertips were trembling, and he even forgot that the enemy was right in front of him, so he hurriedly felt for Meng Mingchao's pulse: "Junior brother! Mingchao!"

Meng Mingchao's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, leaning against his arms, the corners of his lips were stained with blood, adding a bit of bewitching to that natural disaster face.He smiled softly, raised his hand to rub Fang Shiyi's cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "Senior brother... It's fine if you're not injured."

Fang Shiyi's eyes were red.

Holding the sword in his hand, he looked up at the black-robed man who was approaching step by step, with dark anger in his eyes.

The man in black smiled contemptuously: "The drama of brotherhood is over, what else can I show you?"

Suddenly there was a sword cry from nowhere.

The next moment, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a hurricane rose from the ground, flying sand and rocks. Fang Shiyi quickly hugged Meng Mingchao, and a familiar voice sounded in front of him: "What do you think of the drama of master-student love?"

A moon-white figure appeared out of thin air, blocking Fang Shiyi and Meng Mingchao.It may not be so majestic and tall, but it is as steady as a mountain, holding a sword in one hand, and that sword is called "Knowing Disaster"... The divine sword with a fierce reputation was stolen by Fang Shiyi when he was a child and skewered pheasants.

Fang Shiyi was in a daze for a moment: "...Master?"

Wen Xiuyue turned slightly sideways and nodded at him.

Fang Shiyi let out a breath in his throat, his breath sank, he completely relaxed, he quickly took out the elixir, and fed it to Meng Mingchao.He was busy here for a long time, when a faint voice came from behind: "Senior Brother Fang, have you forgotten me?"

Yu Xing crawled over with a limp, looking as if he was about to die.

Fang Shiyi was ashamed, and handed over the medicine in his hand. Yu Xing stretched his neck to the right, looked at it, and shook his head in disgust: "What kind of broken medicine, it's useless."

Fang Suyi: "..."

Yu Xingyou took out a jade bottle by himself, poured out two elixirs, handed one to Fang Suiyi, and chewed the other by himself, then lay on the ground and said weakly: "My master started the furnace himself. , Said that I like to cause trouble, sooner or later I will be beaten half to death, as long as I have one breath, I will be hanged back, eat and eat."

As he spoke, his expression seemed to have improved a lot.

Fang Shiyi wondered if this is the magic medicine for bringing back life to you, but he didn't delay, and gave Meng Mingchao the medicine.

Several juniors were busy behind Wen Xiuyue with confidence, and the man in black seemed to be quite afraid of Wen Xiuyue. After confronting each other for a while, he smiled strangely: "Master, why struggle?"

Wen Xiuyue remained silent, and took another step forward, with an imposing manner like mountains and seas, majestic and full of coercion.

The man in black said so, seeing that Wen Xiuyue was still rushing towards him, he passed him and glanced at Fang Shiyi and Meng Mingchao under the tree, stopped talking nonsense, turned into a cloud of black mist, and disappeared into the sky with the hurricane .

The effect of Yu Xingyou's medicine was immediately apparent, and Meng Ming's complexion improved a lot, but he groaned in pain and rubbed against Fang Shiyi's arms.He was no longer the little Douding who could be held in Fang Shiyi's arms at will, Fang Shiyi had to cross his knees with one hand and put his other hand behind his back, and hugged him horizontally.

Yu Xing ran over bouncing to the right, and saluted Wen Xiuyue: "Uncle Wen!"

"Master, just now..." Fang Shiyi hesitated to speak.

From the deep forest came the low growls of countless beasts, and the sound was endless.Wen Xiuyue shook his head, slashed in the air at will, and split the formation: "Get out of here first."

Fang Shiyi nodded, embraced Meng Mingchao, and followed him out.The world was spinning, and the eyes became clear again, and they returned to the inn room.

The room full of Shanhaimen disciples squatted outside the door, waiting eagerly.Weng Cheng was sitting with a young woman, and there were several teenagers standing beside him. When Fang Shiyi and his group came out, one of the teenagers rushed over without making a sound.

Fang Shiyi turned around and put Meng Mingchao on the bed. He turned his head and saw that the frowning young man holding Yu Xing was exactly the same as him.

Yu Xing smiled right, "It's okay, it's okay, Zuo Chen."

Yu Zuochen frowned, and lightly thumped his chest.

The young woman who was sitting with Weng Cheng got up now, with a serious expression, and bowed to Wen Xiuyue: "Thank you Sword Master for your help."

Wen Xiu shook his head peacefully: "Madam Lu, you are serious."

There was a lot of noise inside and outside the house, and the young disciples outside breathed a sigh of relief and cheered happily.Qi Chu didn't care about being rude, so he took a few steps forward with a tense expression on his face: "Brother, are you okay? Why..." He glanced at Meng Mingchao who seemed to have fallen asleep on the bed, and was startled, "Why is little brother here? "

Fang Shiyi was helpless: "It's a long story, let's talk about it later."

"You have a lot of life." Xiao Minghe also came over, threw a brocade box to Fang Shiyi, his words were still not pleasant, "Give your little ancestor a life."

Fang Shiyi took the brocade box, but did not open it, only said: "Thank you."

Immediately after getting up, he greeted the elder of the Medicine Sect and turned to look at another Medicine Sect disciple.The man looked sickly, calm as an orchid blooming in the valley, saw Fang Suyi looked over, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Xia Luo Zhiwei, thank you Brother Fang for protecting my junior brother in the formation."

It was rumored that Luo Zhiwei gave birth to a sick child, so he entered the Medicine School.Fang Shiyi made up his mind to make friends with him, but unfortunately it is not convenient now.

After a period of turmoil, members of the Medicine Sect led Yu Xingyou away. The young man had recovered from half-dead to full of energy. Before leaving, he waved at Fang Shiyi: "Senior Brother Fang, come to Medicine Valley to play when you are free!"

The little disciples were also led back by Weng Cheng, the room became quiet, the sky was already slightly bright, and the eastern sky turned red.

Fang Shiyi was dizzy, he forgot that he was also injured, and felt that his chest was tight, so he swallowed a elixir, calmed down, and hurriedly asked Wen Xiuyue: "Master, why are you here? "

Wen Xiuyue stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, and sent gentle spiritual power into Fang Shiyi's body. He said unhurriedly: "The demons have been beaten back to the outside of Beihai Customs. They have been working hard for many years, and they can't make waves for the time being."

"What's going on with that black-robed man?"

Wen Xiuyue: "I have some relationship with your junior brother."

Isn't that the same as saying nothing?

Fang Shiyi was a little helpless: "Then master wants to go back to Shanhaimen with us?"

"I have to go first." Wen Xiu smiled more and said, "Growing up, picking up things."

Fang Shiyi was a little embarrassed, being suppressed by the black-robed man everywhere, and also hurt Meng Mingchao, he was very unwilling and full of guilt.

Wen Xiuyue penetrated his mind, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said in a deep voice: "Shiyi, Shanhaimen people, both greedy for life and not afraid of death, you have done it. That man has a thousand years of Taoism, you can't match him." It's normal."

Wen Xiuyue was like Fang Shiyi explaining to him after he finished his sword practice when he was a child. He spoke at a moderate speed, which quickly calmed Fang Shiyi's mind.After a few more instructions, he opened the door and left, only Fang Shiyi and Meng Mingchao were left in the room.

The child woke up at some point, looking at Fang Shiyi quietly with his glazed eyes.

Fang Shiyi was afraid when he thought of the black-robed man's palm, and his heart turned cold, his face sank immediately, and he sat on the side of the bed: "Didn't I tell you and Yu Xingyou to leave, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Senior brother." Meng Ming called out in a small voice.

Fang Shiyi bent down expressionlessly, and passed his hand over: "Huh?"

Meng Ming smiled at him, and rubbed his palm affectionately: "Tell me to leave alone, and watch you get hurt... so cruel."

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