[Sword III] Collection System

Fang Qi once again experienced what it means to be fast and fast. He is obviously a literati. Brother Luo Hua's driving skills are obviously the opposite of his gentle and elegant appearance. Even the tea on the low table never overflowed the edge, and neither did Akina's chariot god.

Seeing Mr. Bai's appearance is no surprise, it is obviously not the first time to sit.

Fang Qi hesitated to speak. In fact, he originally planned to go to the Erhai Lake to dig horse grass by himself, but he didn't expect to be kidnapped into the carriage again in the blink of an eye.

"stop."

After running wildly on the road for an unknown amount of time, Mr. Bai stopped Brother Luo Hua's whip in front of him.

"Subordinates go down and prepare to eat."

Brother Luo Hua understood, and stopped at a remote open space along the way, then lit a fire and laid out cushions for them to sit on.

There were only three of them on this trip, perhaps to avoid attracting attention, and the rest of the Evilren Valley disciples were left in Chang'an.

"Mr. Bai, are we almost there?" Fang Qi asked while nibbling on a snack.

Mr. Bai poked the fire slowly, and said gently: "Maybe it will take a few more days, is Xi'er tired?"

Fang Xi shook his head, he was not that delicate, but Mr. Bai's behavior these days made him a little puzzled.

"I heard that Tang Wuli brought Xi'er to the Tang Sect?"

"Well?"

He was eating happily, when he heard Mr. Bai ask such a sentence, Fang Xi was so frightened that he almost spit out the pastry from his mouth.

Mr. Bai still had such a gentle expression, Fang Xi scratched his face and hummed in a low voice.

Although it's not a guilty conscience, it's a bit...

Mr. Bai snorted: "Sure enough."

Fang Xi thumped a little. The relationship was just a test?

"Xi'er's mother is from the Tang Sect, and his father is a civil servant of the imperial court, from the Changge Sect..." Mr. Bai poured out the explosive news lightly, making Fang Xi dizzy.

He knows that mother is Paojie, but isn't the setting of relatives too bizarre? !

Fang Xi's face was stiff, but something suddenly sank in his heart.

Maybe he had doubted it a long time ago, but...

Tang Wuli.

This man has been investigating his affairs, his mother is his master, it is impossible not to know about his father, but he never mentioned it from the beginning to the end, and even the mother's message is delayed again and again, Doubtful about his motives.

Just as he was frowning, he covered his head with a hand:

"do not think too much."

Mr. Bai said.

Fang Qi raised his head, looked at him, and said for a while, "Mr. Bai, can I see your real face?"

Mr. Bai was startled, and smiled wryly, "No."

At least not yet.

Fang Xi let out an oh, and obediently continued to eat the dry food. He knew it was impossible, so he just asked in passing.

After a few more days like this, they finally met some people who were unexpected and reasonable.

"Why did you bring him here?" The little lunatic, who already had the handsome prototype of the future Shaogu master, folded his arms and looked them up and down.

Obviously, the little lunatic was very dissatisfied with the oil bottle he brought.

Fang Xi hid behind Mr. Bai and made faces at him.

Mr. Bai said frankly: "Of course there is something to do, so don't worry about it."

Tsk, the old crow who protects the calf.

Mo Yu looked disgusted.

Lao Wang looked serious and was blowing the cold wind on the edge of the cliff, making his clothes flutter. He really lived up to his name, and he had a taste of the past in it, but his actions were not very kind in the next second.

"Valley Master." Mr. Bai stopped him in time to take out the flute.

"Huh?" Lao Wang turned his head and said without changing his face: "Have you found out the whereabouts of the three traitors?"

Mr. Bai nodded.

A trip to the Nanzhao Imperial Palace is inevitable, but the Haoqi League's target Jiangshan Shejitu is also in the Nanzhao Imperial Palace, how they can enter the Imperial Palace without conflict is still a problem.

"They have their affairs, and we also have ours. I believe Leader Xie will not disregard the overall situation." Old Wang said in a calm tone.

Does that mean a temporary truce?

Fang Xi thought to himself.

Mr. Bai and Old Wang seemed to have something to say, so they patted him on the head and let him play with Mo Yu.

Mo Yu: "..."

Fang Qi: "..."

Just as he and Master Shaogu looked at each other and were speechless, Mo Sha scratched his head and quietly came over to whisper a few words. When Mo Yu heard it, his expression suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny.

"Has Maomao arrived at Erhai Lake too?!" Mo Yu was surprised, but then calmed down.

Mo Sha had a constipated look on his face, and kept looking towards Lao Wang, for fear of being found acting without authorization.

"Then where is he now?"

Mo Yu asked again.

Mo Sha handed over another small piece of paper with a line of small characters written on it, which was clearly the handwriting of a young leader.

Fang Xi leaned over secretly to take a peek, but the piece of paper was smashed to pieces by Mo Yu's internal force.

"I'll go out for a while, and if you ask me, tell me that I'm going to track down Monk Chen's whereabouts." Mo Yu secretly looked around to make sure that the people over there hadn't noticed him, and then flew away.

"Young master, you can't help it, young master...!" Don't kill Erkang, what will you do as a nanny after you leave him.

Not long after Mo Yu had just flown, he felt someone following him. When he looked back, a long hair appeared behind a rock not far away.

"..." Blue veins.

Fang Xi saw that Shaogu was going crazy, and ran out like a dog.

"What are you doing here?" Master Shaogu was displeased.

He didn't have the time to protect the black crow's sweetheart.

"By the way, along the way." Fang Xi blinked purely, can't you dig horse grass and go along the way?

Mo Yu snorted, and suddenly felt wrong again: "You can talk?"

"Yes, would you like me to tell you a tongue twister?" Fang Xi said.

"Speak less if you don't want to die." Mo Yu glared at him, then continued walking up the mountain.

Fang Qipidianpidian followed closely behind, Erhai Lake's terrain is complex, and the degree of danger is not much more dangerous than that of Miaojiang, but the leader of the future camp is opening the way ahead, and even a few giant corpses can't be dragged away if they go crazy Don't worry, I'm not afraid at all!

Mo Yu walked very fast, and one of them was thrown away by him without paying attention. Someone with short legs had to click on the map and flew straight to his target - the mountain pasture.

Adhering to the fine tradition of always occupying the mountain as king, the two camps of villainy and arrogance established their respective bases as soon as they arrived in Erhai Lake. It is close to the stronghold of the Haoqi League, but few people go there, because it is the territory of the Erhai natives, and there is no reason to fight there due to emotion and reason, and this is probably the reason why Maomao chose that place.

Zhen Mu was raised in a deep boudoir by Lao Xie, who was unknown to Xuan Ying.

"Brother Xiaoyu, you're finally here!" As soon as they arrived at the destination, they saw a koala rubbing against Mo Yu's body sticky.

"How did you contact Mo Sha?" Mo Yu touched his frizzy ponytail helplessly.

If he was not familiar with the handwriting, he almost thought it was a trap.

Maomao chuckled: "I entrusted a neutral knight I know to deliver it."

Mo Yu was a little angry: "So reckless, what if I don't know people clearly?"

……

Fang Xi squatted not far away, digging horse grass silently, not wanting to watch this blinding scene.

"Wow--!"

Xiao Taohong arched his butt impatiently, so she asked if Huang Zhucao had dug it up.

"Don't make noise, wait a little longer." Fang Qi pushed his horse's face away, and tried his best to find the top horse grass among a pile of weeds.

"squeak--!"

He slid down his shoulder and chased the purple butterfly into the grass.

Qi Ye circled above his head, causing the two people over there to turn their heads too.

"Qi'er!"

Only then did Maomao realize that there was another person hiding in the grass.

Fang Qi spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and flew towards him. Mao Mao was caught by him without paying attention, and the two of them rolled into a ball and rolled down the hillside giggling.

Several blood-red crosses burst out from Mo Yu's forehead.

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