[Sword III] Collection System

Fang Xi has been worried these days, until the familiar little figure came running over, and he relaxed his brows slightly. Fortunately, Luoyan City is always safe, and the people from the Valley of the Wicked are not so bold as to sneak in.

"I didn't believe it when Ying told me, but now it seems that he really looks alike." Zhai Jizhen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, warning: "Although it's rare, there are plenty of people who look alike in the world. You are still young, and your Dao heart is not yet stable, and being too obsessed with that matter may become your most fatal weakness."

Fang Xi let out a long sigh: "Of course I know what the military adviser said, but it's not easy to abandon the past."

Fang Qi came to the two of them and looked curiously, then bowed respectfully to Military Master Zhai Jizhen Zhai, and with a bang, a greeting achievement box popped out below.

"Little baby is quite polite." Zhai Jizhen touched Qi's head in front of his eyes with his hand that had turned over countless military books.

Fang Xi: "I have nothing to do now, I want to take Xi'er to the academy for a stroll.".

Zhai Jizhen: "Go ahead and say hello to Keren and Layman Qinglian for me."

Fang Xi's eyes still wanted to glance at the Zhengqi Hall behind them, but he found that Lao Xie was not there at all, and he might have left long ago.

"Hey, Commander Fang is going to Lanting Academy, and my subordinates are going to prepare the sedan chair right away." A familiar face came up to him, and there were some pockmarks on his originally pale and beardless face, which may be the aftereffect of detoxification.

It was the one who fanned the flames in Dihua Palace, and Fang Xi recognized it immediately. Although it was a fake face, the flattering tone was still unforgettable.

"Just prepare the horses." Fang Xi, the Taoist leader, pulled him coldly past the dragon face. When Fang Xi passed by, he glanced at it, and saw the "Zhao Fengya" hanging on the cheeky dragon face. three words.

At first glance, it appears to have come from the fringe area of ​​urban and rural areas. It is full of exaggeration and lacks connotation. It is a model that wants to be arty but not well-known.

That Zhao Fengya was obviously used to the attitude of the Taoist leader, he ordered someone to change his mount again after a few hahas, this time the Taoist leader did not refuse, picked him up on the horse, and left Luoyan Peak in a single ride.

From Luoyan City to Lanting Academy, you need to go through Zizhuyuan, which is close to Yuanfeng Prison, the prison of Haoqi League. There are sporadically seen some wicked prisoners of war wandering in the forest, but those people have long been expelled to the distance by Zhao Fengya. Both looked at him resentfully.

As if feeling that those people were not chasing away cleanly enough, Zhao Fengya whispered a few times to the surrounding Tiangang guards.

Fang Qi: "..."

Seeing Fang Xi staring at them intently, Zhao Fengya rode on a horse and lowered her head and explained to him, "Young master, don't look at those idiots. It's not good to dirty your eyes. Those are all Rakshasa from the Valley of the Wicked." , specially for children."

Originally thought it would make the young master show his timidity, but unexpectedly, the child just tilted his head and looked behind the bamboo forest with more curiosity.

Zhao Fengya thought to herself that it was indeed the child brought by the conductor, but it was different from the usual crying baby.

The group walked forward again, only to see a burly villain disciple squatting in the middle of the road with unkempt hair and unkempt face, Ren Tiangang's guards refused to move a step no matter how they drove him away.

"Bold! Back off quickly after seeing our commander!" Before Fang Xi could speak, Zhao Fengya walked over on his own initiative, commanding the guards to pull him away, muttering curses road:

"Tsk, they're all useless, they can't even drag a crippled man away..."

This high-spirited countenance is exactly the same as that of Dihua Palace, it seems that he still hasn't learned the lesson from last time.

"..." The villain was trembling, his flesh was convulsing, his tall body was huddled into a ball, and he was still muttering something, as if he had gone crazy.

"Come here, go and listen to what he is talking about, don't say that our Haoqi League treats you badly, tsk, you bastards know how to make progress." Zhao Fengya had more insults to humiliate him, but because of In terms of influence in front of his boss, he still had to put on a magnanimous appearance.

A guard stepped forward, and just as he was about to bow his head, he was slapped on the chest by the villain and slapped him unconscious by the side of the road. Then the villain yelled sharply, his muscles bulged, and he squeezed the silver light from his body. The bruises shot out quickly, stabbing Zhao Fengya's body in front of him.

"Hahaha, I said you deserve it right, you bastard. Do you think I can't kill you if you hide in some bullshit alliance? I'll give you back all the needles you stabbed into me now hahahaha!!" The big man knelt Laughing wildly on the ground, carefully looking at the festering flesh below his ankle, his foot was actually gouged out alive, and I don't know how he crawled here with his severed foot.

"Yes, it's you! You managed to escape from there!" Zhao Fengya didn't notice anything at first after being bounced all over with a thin needle, but every time she took a breath, her chest hurt like a needle prick. There were actually some small invisible red spots on his chest, which made him scream out in fright.

"!"

Suddenly, Fang Xifei dismounted from his horse, transformed into a shape with sword energy, and cut off one of the big man's arms without hesitation, even though he was bleeding profusely, he didn't move at all, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead thing.

The big man just snorted when his arm was cut off, and he laughed again when he looked at Zhao Fengya who was frothing and foaming at the mouth: "It's worth it, it's worth it, pulling the prostitute丨Wife and daughter's dog It is worth burying a thief and Lao Tzu together! He is a real villain, you are a hypocrite, and you Haoqi League are also thieves, a nest of thieves hahaha!"

"I will never repent." After finishing speaking, Fang Xi raised the name of Xue in his hand again. Although Zhao Fengya is a man of power, he is also a member of his alliance after all. disagree.

【Wait a moment. 】

When the blade was about to fall, a child stepped in and looked at him fixedly.

"Xi'er, get out of the way!" It was the first time Fang Xi had seen such a stern expression from the Taoist priest, but it was not enough to change what he wanted to do.

He turned around and looked at the big man in front of him with a look that didn't belong to a child:

[Please continue, I want to know about you. 】

I don't know if it's because of too much blood flow or because he was in a trance, the big man gradually stopped laughing as he watched him, and said angrily in a rough voice:

"Little boy, if you want to hear it, let me tell you, so that you can see the true colors of these hypocrites."

"My name is Ge Yan. I was originally a hunter in Fenghua Valley. I have a clean family background and have never done any evil. Unexpectedly, Zhao Fengya, who drank the saliva of the road, fell in love with my beautiful lady. He actually, actually took advantage of my absence. Time forced my wife to submit. My wife bit her tongue and killed herself unwilling to be humiliated. It just so happened that this scene was seen by my stupid old father. , leaving my terrified youngest son hiding under the bed and trembling, and soon died... I hate that dog thief Zhao Fengya has some connections in the government. In desperation, I can only worship in the Valley of the Wicked and seek other methods. Hahaha, it is indeed the owner of the valley who is right. What kind of grandeur lasts forever, it’s just a group of hypocrites who don’t know right from wrong. So what if you come here? Don't you just cover up that dog thief and let him cut me alive and nail me into my flesh and blood? They're all dog thieves hahahaha once they enter this valley! Feel free!"

After Ge Yan went mad, he stared at him again, wiped his face lightly with his remaining hand, and said, "If my child is still alive, he should be as old as you..."

His hand hangs down weakly, the poor man in front of him is exhausted after all. Fang Xi watched him fall down in front of his eyes. His head hurt a little, and the poison in his heart was also aching. He turned around and looked at the little Taoist leader. , every word.

[He, innocent, guilty. 】

"Fang Qi!" The Taoist leader pulled him over, with anger and panic in his eyes.

Anger and panic are more difficult for Fang Xi to understand than the former and the latter. Fang Xi, as the commander of the Haoqi League, kills people from the opposite camp. No one can accuse him of doing wrong, but it has something to do with his long-standing philosophy. The ditch that is crossed, in simple terms, means that the three views do not match.

"That's just his one-sided words. You can't trust the words of the wicked. He also killed many knights of the Haoqi League." The Taoist priest stared at him intently, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

Fang Xi nodded. He has no habit of trusting others, but what is right and what is evil, and who will judge the difference between right and evil, and who has the qualifications to judge this right and evil?

Wang Yifeng is not qualified, Xie Yuan is not qualified, and he is even less qualified. As long as he is a human being, there will be love-hate entanglements, how can there be absolute fairness at all.

"..." Facing Fang Xi like this, Fang Xi felt that he had nothing to say. He seemed to know why Tang Wuli valued this child so much.

The violent noise in the Purple Bamboo Garden attracted the attention of Sikong Zhongping nearby. The master of the Yuheng Altar, who was born in the beggar gang, quickly cleaned up the mess. Ge Yan's body was carried away, and Zhao Fengya was sent for medical treatment, but even if he could save It's a waste to come back.

A farce came to an end seemingly peacefully, and Fang Xi didn't go to Cheng Academy, but turned back with the Taoist leader and the others.

On the way back, the Taoist leader didn't say a word, and Fang Xi didn't talk to him again. He thought that at this time, if he was really just a child who knew nothing, maybe everything would be much better.

The author has something to say:

Don't rush to blackmail anyone, the real big black hand is still eating melon seeds behind the scenes, when he comes out you can fight to death.

Ball commentary... no comment, no motivation...【Ge Youlie