[Sword III] Collection System

After that day, the mountain bandits who besieged Daoxiang Village seemed to have received some kind of call. They tried their best to drill into Daoxiang Village. They became more and more fierce.

Ziqing worked without touching the ground for a few days, and the number of injured villagers continued unabated. She suddenly felt that something was wrong. She had traveled all over the rivers and lakes for several years, and she had never seen any storms. However, the attack on Daoxiang Village was unexpected. It seems that it is necessary to hurry up and let the brothers who came out together with the outside tell them to come here as soon as possible for reinforcements.

Considering that there was no paper and pen for sale in the village, the next day Ziqing made up her mind, she packed lightly and left Daoxiang Village quietly in the twilight of the morning light.

As soon as Ziqing walked away, the burden of treating the militiamen fell on Fang Qi and Xiaoyue. Fortunately, there were not many attacks by bandits and gangsters recently, and the villagers were not seriously injured, so the two of them barely managed to get through.

Although Xiaoyue was young, she had more or less felt the dignity of the surrounding atmosphere. She didn't ask anything, but concentrated more and more on treating patients.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers must be a beautiful place. When Daddy is done with work, Xiaoyue will beg him to let sister Ziqing take Xiaoyue to the Valley of Thousands of Flowers... By the way, when Xiaoyue grows up, she will take Xiaoyue Little Baimaomao and Brother Mo Yu invite you to play in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers"

Xiaoyue wiped the sweat off her forehead and smiled at him.

"..." Fang Xi paused for a while while holding the medicine pot, then nodded, affirming her words. As a neutral party for thousands of years, Wanhua Valley is indeed a good place to go.

Receiving a response, Xiaoyue's brows relaxed, and she recited the poem happily.

"The willows hang green and green on the ground, the willows are flying in the sky, the willows are broken and the flowers are flying away. May I ask passers-by... will they return?"

The immature voice of the child reverberates faintly in the beautiful Daoxiang Village, but it is a pity that the sky fails to fulfill the wish of the people, and such a small wish may never come to fruition...

Ziqing came back early the next morning, escorted by a Taoist priest from Chunyang, both of them had signs of fighting, it was not difficult to see what troubles they encountered on the way back to the village.

"...I have already notified the disciples of various sects outside the village to come to support them. First, the disciples of all sects will fight against the enemy at the intersection to ensure the safety of the villagers..."

Senior Sister Ziqing was surrounded by anxiously waiting villagers and asked about the situation outside the village. Fang Xi couldn't get in for a while, so she had to be an onlooker party with her friends who didn't know the truth.

"What are A-Niang and A-Dae doing these days? Why don't you talk to Xiao He anymore?" Looking at Ruan's figure in the crowd, Xiao He couldn't help asking, sitting on a tree branch.

"Uncle Dahai said that there are bad people outside the village, and told us not to go outside to play all the time," Xiaobai replied.

"Hey~ Brother Yang Bao also lied to me that there are big tigers eating people outside the village." Xiao He made a disapproving grimace: "So where are we going to play today?"

"Maomao... Maomao is obedient, it's dangerous outside and Maomao won't go out to play anymore." Maomao said hesitantly while tugging at the corner of Mo Yu's clothes.

"..." Mo Yu only cared about playing with the little collar around his neck, and ignored him.

"Xi'er and I will help Sister Ziqing decoct medicine," Xiaoyue said.

"It's no fun, then I'll go and play by myself, you cowards." Xiao He was very depressed, and this was the first time that everyone disagreed with her proposal.

Xiaobai intends to chase after Xiaohe, but remembering his mother's instructions, he has no choice but to sit back on the rock in a daze.

The group of six lacked active soul characters, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull. Even Fang Xi was a little bored. It was so rare that the senior sister had some free time to do nothing. It was really disappointing the good time.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Qi had an idea, and immediately took out a box of chess pieces from his backpack.

How can it be passable without a game of exciting flying chess at this kind of time!

"Ludo?"

The other four were dumbfounded.

Facts have proved that someone's flying chess is indeed poisonous. In the next few hours, five people were addicted to flying chess. It is gratifying that Fang Qi finally found someone with a darker face than him.

"Brother Xiaoyu, you lost" Maomao said innocently.

Mo Yu: "..."

【After a stick of incense】

"Brother Xiaoyu, you lost again." Maomao continued to have an innocent face.

Mo Yu: "..."

【After another stick of incense】

Maomao: "Brother Xiaoyu, you..."

Mo Yu: "&%*&#@!"

"It's just a game, don't worry too much, brother Mo Yu," Xiaobai comforted.

"..." Mo Yu glared at him with resentment in his eyes, why don't you try losing ten times in a row.

"Ah, it's time to help Sister Ziqing decoct the medicine," Xiaoyue reminded.

Fang Qi looked up at the sky, it was indeed getting late.

"Have you seen Xiao He's child?"

Just as they were packing up their things and preparing to leave, Ruan suddenly ran over and asked in a hurry.

The five shook their heads in confusion, as if they hadn't seen Xiao He since the quarrel.

"What should I do, Xiao He, where will Xiao He go?" Ruan clapped her hands anxiously.

"Xiao He is gone?" Maomao was so startled that his nose was soaked with snot.

"Let's help Aunt Ruan look for it, maybe Xiaohe is hiding in a tree hole," Xiaobai suggested.

Everyone nodded in agreement, even Mo Yu, who had always been a loner, agreed to the request to find someone.

Xiao He is only five years old. Logically speaking, even if she gets awkward, she will not hide silently. If there is no news before sunset, then...

Fang Qi walked forward while meditating, and accidentally crashed into a piece of emerald green.

"Little sister...brother, are you all right, does it hurt?" The woman in green knelt down kindly and patted the dust off the corner of her clothes for him.

Fang Xi winked at her, opened his little hand, tipped his little foot, his eyes were full of begging hugs and petting.

"Hey, what's the matter with your child...Okay, just hug me." Qiu Yeqing looked at Xiao Zhengtai, who was much shorter than her waist, bursting with maternal love, and hugged him with kisses and rubs.

Of course, it would be too impersonal to regard his behavior as pure profiteering. He mainly wanted to investigate Li Fu by getting close to Qiu Yeqing.

"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, look how cute this kid is!" Qiu Yeqing ran forward and stopped Li Fu who was worried.

Li Fu hummed, then ignored her and continued walking forward.

Fang Qi: "..."

Qiu Yeqing was not discouraged, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation. Li Fu's response to this was nothing more than two words, yes, I know, this kind of person deserves to hold on to the book of war for the rest of his life.

"Brother Fu is not usually like this. He is in a bad mood now because just now..." Qiu Yeqing paused.

just?

Fang Xi looked at her suspiciously.

Qiu Yeqing closed her eyes and let out a long sigh, and looked in Li Fu's direction melancholy. Fang Xi followed her gaze, and saw Li Fu walking in front of the anxious Ruan Shi, who didn't know what to say to her. , Ruan's whole body became limp as if he had lost his soul.

At that moment, Fang Xi suddenly understood something.

Xiao He is not the first, nor the last, this massacre will come eventually, her death is just a warning.

After that day, the originally lively and active group of four also settled down, as if they had grown a lot overnight.

At night, Fang Qi sneaked into the bandits' camp to test the truth, and found that their leader was not strong, or even weak. He could have taken his head and walked away, but using violence to control violence would never work. Things in the world are far more complicated than games. As far as he knows, the bandits currently stationed near Daoxiang Village are just the tip of the iceberg in Twelve Lands, and rashly angering the bandits may only backfire.

Just as he could not advance or retreat, he suddenly felt a little bit more considerate of Li Fu's mood at this time. In such a dead game, as long as one wrong chess piece is played, the whole army will be wiped out. He is probably under a lot of pressure now.

"Xi'er, go pick some blood coagulation grass, the number of injuries will increase, so I'm afraid it won't be enough." Ziqing wiped the thin sweat from her forehead and said to him.

Hearing that Fang Xi, who was decocting the medicine, hurriedly grabbed the medicine basket beside him and ran quickly to collect the medicine. He obviously picked it up before, but it was not enough for a few hours.

"Zhizhi——!" A stick jumped out of the medicine basket, and chased the civet in the grass viciously, destroying a lot of usable herbs during the bite, and angrily, Fang Qi grabbed the legs of the two little animals. Mao Tail then swung his arms round and threw it out.

What use do you want!

"Squeak!"

"Ouch!"

It seemed that they felt that they were rejected by the master, and the two food reserves ran over and hugged their thighs, crying and screaming. If the master was in a hurry, today's food would be gone.

Fang Xi didn't have time to deal with these two things, and let them hang on his lap to be cute and beg for food.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month, and the bandits outside Daoxiang Village are still increasing. Originally, the militiamen in the village could barely deal with it, but now even with the help of disciples from various factions, it is just a drop in the bucket. The burden gradually fell.

"These are not enough, but... Forget it, Xi'er, go to the cave and see how the knight you rescued yesterday is doing." Ziqing took the medicine basket and told him: "And if the injury is over If it’s serious, come down as soon as possible and return it to me.”

Chevaliers?

"That's right, I went to see that big brother yesterday on behalf of sister Ziqing. At that time, he was seriously injured and almost died," Xiaoyue, who was helping at the side, explained.

Fang Xi nodded. Fighting with bandits always involves broken arms and legs, and bleeding is commonplace. Of course, it is also their duty to heal these knights who came to support them.

But why does he always have a strange sense of sight, waking up from the cave... waking up from the cave in Daoxiang Village...?

Just as he was wondering, a big shiny bald head fell from the sky and fell to his death in front of him with a bang.

[System prompt: Your friend 'Raging Flame Indian Monk' is online]

The author has something to say:

Relatives and friends in another world: What is the most useful skill you have learned after traveling?

Fang Qi [Facial Paralyzed Face: Adorable]

I still don't know why, after the next chapter, I will probably be able to bring Xiaoyue back to the sect.