[Sword III] Collection System

"Why don't you come..."

The girl in green clothes was walking back and forth anxiously holding the qin, obviously the letter had been sent out for half a day, but there was no reply.

"!"

At this moment, many panicked birds suddenly flew out from the mountains in the distance.

"No, I'm afraid there are some troubles over there." Lin Xiao, who was sitting in the pavilion behind him, got up suddenly and said.

"Then what should I do, I said that Xi'er will come here to see us, if something goes wrong, wouldn't it be... no..." Yun Ya turned pale with shock.

"Lin Xiao, you stay here, I'll go meet you."

"Wait..." Just as Lin Xiao wanted to play the piano, he found that his conductor had disappeared into the mountains.

Why didn't you listen to him again! [throwing piano

****

At this time, Fang Xi was running forward with his short legs, and Qi Ye above his head was circling around, looking more anxious than him.

"No way..."

A certain Zhan Wuzha leaned on his knees and gasped for breath.

As soon as Mr. Bai asked him to run to the other side of the mountain, he really ran away in a hurry. Halfway through the run, he realized that he hadn't cut the tuba size, but it was okay.

【Tack tap】

The sound of horseshoes approaching from far away is like a soul-hunter chasing after one's life.

Fang Xi secretly thought it was not good.

In just a split second, a pure black horse passed over his head, and then lay in the middle of the road snorting and kicking its hooves.

Stepping on Yan Wuju!

Lu Xunzhi's mount in the Candle Dragon Hall was wounded and fled after the defeat, but it fell into Tang Wuli's hands.

"Yo~ I will go back to the Valley of the Wicked, little apprentice~"

Tang Wuli was still fooling around, but the ready-to-go claws in his hand didn't mean that.

"Pooh!"

Fang Qi gave him a middle finger, with contempt on his face.

Tang Wuli said that he could do it, and the next second he swung his claws, and Fang Xi jumped back and turned over before switching the size, and then confronted him head-on.

Then came the despicable and shameless scene, Tang Wuli jumped the horse and disappeared, just when he thought this guy was going to chase his life, the two scimitars were already close at hand.

"Don't move..."

Tang Wuli let out a low snort behind him, very mocking, whether he was mocking him twice or three times or the disparity in strength.

The mother and child claws are just a blindfold. This person who always appears as a disciple of the Tang Sect is really good at the Burning Shadow Art of the Desert Mingjiao. Although Yuanyuan has reminded him before, it is another matter in actual combat.

Fang Xi sighed, and then shot a Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from his sleeve with his backhand.

Hehe, even if you cheated and tried not to read the article, he also kept back. This is the bloody experience gained after being taken advantage of!

Naturally, Tang Wuli couldn't fail to see that this was a dirty trick taught by him personally, but he didn't expect that this trick would come back to him after many years, so it's impossible to say that he wasn't depressed.

#孙兄弟不爱我做了What should I do#

#刀兄儿not only doesn’t love me, but also beats me with the moves I taught#

Simply excessive.

Fang Xi was just wondering when this idiot would stop pestering him.

If there was no Yuanyuan incident before, he still felt that Tang Wuli was just playing with him as before, but now he clearly feels that Tang Wuli is bound to win this time.

After only a few minutes of fighting, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and the pain of being cut by the machete reflected on his body faithfully.

"What do you want?"

Fang Xi felt a trace of warmth dripping from his cheeks, with the smell of blood.

Tang Wuli's weird golden and silver pupils suddenly emitted a sickly light.

"Of course I will take you back. The farther you go, the better."

Fang Xi's eyes are also red, fuck you, he has been working so hard to collect illustrated books for so many years, how can you, a dead gay, be able to shake him.

"What if I don't want to?" he replied.

Tang Wuli grinned and smiled brightly: "The broken leg will also tie you away."

frenzied!

Fang Xi had no doubts about the authenticity of this bastard's statement, just based on the eyes he kept aiming at his knee while copying the scimitar, he dared to be sure that he must be calculating where it would be more appropriate to cut it off.

[Zheng——]

The exchange of the scimitar and Luofeng's short arm made a sound that could sting the eardrums.

Originally, the strength values ​​of the master and the apprentice were not on the same level, but the strange thing is that as the fight progressed, the other side gradually became stronger, and even tended to overwhelm one.

【Remember, my good apprentice...】

The demon whispered bewitchingly in his ear.

"...Remember?" Fang Xi asked in a daze with bloody eyes.

【Boom】

The originally cloudless sky suddenly gathered countless dark clouds. There was a flash of thunder, and heavy rain poured down instantly, covering the continuous mountains without warning.

"what!"

A certain little poisonous radish suddenly screamed, causing the people behind to look back. In the distance where the thunderstorm was torrential, there were actually two strands of mist intertwined and rising to the sky, and the printed sky was glowing a strange red.

"Anomaly from the sky...why..."

Li Fucai frowned, and the two streams of mist dissipated and disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared before.

"Not good."

This sound came from the woman behind him.

"Amitabha..." the blond monk recited a Buddha's name.

"How can something go wrong at this time? It's really worrying." Poisonous Luo muttered, and even the spirit snake beside her began to feel restless.

"Do you need me to go over and help?" The woman in the bamboo hat said in a warm voice, which was very nice.

"Alright, hide as long as you can." Little Poisonous Luo touched the scale of the snake by her hand, her eyes showed a maturity that didn't match her age.

"Miss Wang... that matter..." Li Fu reminded hesitantly after they finished talking.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I have my own plans for that matter." Miss Wang smiled slightly.

****

Fang Xi fainted again, but this time he had no memory of how he passed out. He just felt that he came out of the gang territory, closed and opened, and came here, a gum with a pink gauze curtain and an exotic style.

His fingers moved, his body ached, and his bones were creaking. It felt like being duanged by dozens of Dong Long with the big stick in his hand.

This is not a problem, the problem is that he is actually wrapped in gauze.

he is injured!

The body of the system is actually!by!hurt!up!

There should be an echo here.

what happened?

Fang Xi was confused for the first time, or did he time travel again?

Just when he was wondering, a little maid wearing a bun pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing him, her face was full of surprise.

"My lord, my lord, he is awake!"

Fang Qi: "???"

The author has something to say:

It’s coming to an end, it’s time to write a side story, the modern side story will probably open up another hole, of course it’s also a fan, full-time + base three or something... The world line should be after the article in the underworld [Really someone knows where I am] Say something? 】