[Sword III] Collection System

The Taoist leader was very angry. After staying in a certain frozen atmosphere, Fang Xi, who had always been dull, finally noticed it.

He admitted that it was wrong to block the traitors of the Haoqi League beyond their limits, but that was required for the mission, and he didn't want to, and he couldn't explain why the little Taoist leader was angry because of this.

With the right fingers, Fang Xi climbed down from the couch and tugged on the sleeve of the leader of the trail in a fawning manner.

The leader of the trail didn't move at all, his expression was extremely grim.

Fang Xi hesitated for a moment and handed Yigang in his arms, trying to please him with Yigang's obscene and cute appearance, but let Yigong spin and jump with his eyes closed, the Xiaodao leader still had a sullen face.

"Squeak!" Frightened by the trail leader, he ran back to his sleeve.

"..." Fang Xi was stunned, he had never encountered such a situation before, who can tell him how to make people happy?

【jingle】

The blood demon bell hanging on his waist suddenly swayed and made a crisp sound. He noticed that the Taoist priest's expression suddenly relaxed for a moment. Could it be that the Taoist priest likes bells?

Even though it is a new waist pendant, if I can make Xiao Daochang happy...

Fang Xi touched the Blood Demon Bell reluctantly, then untied it and held it in front of him.

"..." Xiao Daochang turned his head and looked at him with complicated eyes. Only then did he realize that there was more worry in his eyes than anger.

【sorry. 】

Fang Qi apologized with what he thought was a very sincere expression.

The little Taoist frowned, watching him and finally said: "Do you really know what's wrong?"

Shouldn't he side with your traitors from the Haoqi League and the Witch of the Wicked Valley?

After thinking about it, Fang Qisi still thinks this is the most likely possibility, but if he thinks about it with a big face, maybe the Taoist leader is worried about his safety compared to the former one?

So he shamelessly burrowed into the priest's Taoist robe, hugged his waist and began to play a rascal, which meant that I would not let go unless you forgive me.

"Ah..." He heard a helpless sigh from the top of his head, and then covered his head with a hand and stroked it gently.

Fang Qi went to see him secretly, um, it seems that the method of being smug is very useful, he should make persistent efforts.

【jingle】

The Taoist leader took the Blood Demon Bell from his hand, took one at random and engraved a word with sword energy, then pulled his hairband through the little bell, tied it and gave it back to him.

【interest……? 】

Fang Xi took the Gorefiend bell with only one left, and silently read the small words engraved on it.

The Taoist leader put the other half of the bell tied with a red string into his lapel, and said: "We will go back to the Haoqi League later, and Xi'er will go with us."

【why? 】

Fang Xi tilted his head. Could it be that the Taoist leader thought that he had brought him here so he might as well take him to the Haoqi League?

"The lord calls urgently. Besides, Lin Xiao and your senior sister are also in the alliance. They will take you back to Huagu in a few days." The little Taoist leader looked at the bell in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"If you have anything to do, show the words on this bell to the guards. They will help you. Don't act on your own."

Fang Qi waved the chicken feather arrow in his hand, and nodded in a friendly manner. Sure enough, the leader of the small road still didn't calm down.

In the end, he still failed to go to Cheng Chunyang Palace, and the Taoist leader was called back to the Haoqi League by Lao Xie's urgent letter, so he could only go with him.

After a few days of turbulence, Fang Xi was dizzy and nauseous again from the shock. In the drowsy state, he was hugged into a hug with a cold fragrance. He couldn't help but tugged at the skirt of his shirt and stuck it inside.

"Qi'er...why did you save them?"

Dazed, Fang Xi seemed to hear someone asking him, he opened his eyes and wrote four words on the palm of his cheek.

[They are not guilty. 】

"Innocent..." the man above murmured, his tone unclear.

Afterwards, there was nothing to say all the way, and a few days later they arrived at Nanping Mountain smoothly. Due to the truce period of the camp, the current Wangbei Village is still relatively peaceful, and there are guards from the Haoqi League stationed at the head and tail of the village. It looks ordinary here. The villages and towns in the village are no different.

The group of people going to Luoyan City also rested in the village in mighty form, preparing to go on the road again in the early morning of the next day.

Not long after the carriage stopped, Fang Xi, who had been in a corpse state before, was revived with full blood, bouncing around the streets and alleys, watching the endless Yangtze River beside the village.

I am used to seeing thousands of flowers gurgling streams and springs ding-dong, and the spirit of rushing to the sea and never returning before my eyes is really fresh and shocking.

"Young Master Fang, don't go too far. The Yangtze River is deep, so be careful not to fall into it." Another elder guard with an unfamiliar appearance replaced the previous one to watch over him.

This one is stricter than the previous one, almost like a shadow, Fang Xi can't even find an opening to clear the task.

But after a while, the sound of footsteps from behind disappeared, and just as he was about to turn his head to check, a black shadow fell from the sky and covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am~" the man pretended to ask sharply.

The cold leather gloves have a slight smell of blood on them, and there is a little fragrance of the Western Regions in the arms...

Fang Qi had blue veins, turned around and kicked, just in time to kick the visitor's artificial leg with a bang.

"The little apprentice is still so energetic, I am very pleased for the teacher, come, come, give me a kiss~" The person who came was not Tang Wuli, who ignored the little apprentice's fluttering short hands, and hugged him in his arms Knead vigorously.

Fang Qi's hair was blown, and he quickly pushed away the donkey's mouth, which was already close at hand, so he survived the disaster.

"Hey, little Qi'er doesn't like being a teacher anymore." Seeing his resistance, Tang Wuli felt extremely wronged.

【Why are you here? 】Fang Xi angrily hit him in the face with the cards in his hand.

"Let's play offense and defense, otherwise how can I earn my wife's money." Tang Wuli said shamelessly as he caught the cards with one hand and pinched his baby's fat little face with the other.

"..." That's right, it seems that he has nothing else to do when he comes to Nanping to fight and defend.

"Xiao Qi'er, do you want to go to the Valley of the Evil with Wei?" Tang Wuli hugged him, and coaxed him by touching his forehead affectionately.

[Go to the Valley of the Wicked? 】Fang Xi rubbed his eyes and yawned. He didn't know why he was a little sleepy. He had obviously slept in the car for a long time.

"Yes, follow me back to the Valley of the Evil..."

His master seemed to be saying something, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

The child in his arms had already fallen asleep under the effect of Anshenxiang, Tang Wuli's eyes deepened, and he reached out to lift the collar of the little apprentice's tightly covered collar.

If it's what he guessed, then there should be...

"Let him go!"

A sword qi struck across the air, stopping his peeping behavior.

"Even disturbing me and my little apprentice reminiscing about the old days, you people from the Haoqi League are really nosy." Tang Wuli mocked coolly.

"Following all the way, where are you taking Xi'er now?" Fang Xi pulled out the snowy name on his back and pointed at the arrogant man in front of him.

"Hush—with all due respect, the Haoqi League is not suitable for him, and you are even less qualified to control him." Tang Wuli lowered his voice, as if he didn't want to disturb the child in his arms.

"Commander, Command, what happened here?!" Hearing the noise, a group of mighty guards stationed not far away hurried over with guns in hand.

"Hmph, don't worry about this moment, let's... wait and see." The man smiled with determination, threw the child in his hand to the opposite side, and disappeared himself.

Fang Xi steadily caught the thrown child, but his heart still did not let go. Tang Wuli has always said what he said, and he will do what he said by any means. This time he let it back because of too many people Xi'er, next time, next time, how should he protect him from being taken away.

We can only take Xi'er back to the Haoqi League for further consideration...

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叶断萧然扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-07-1818:31:23

半夏扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-07-1901:09:08

Thank you for your support! 0v0

Xiao Qi'er will definitely go to the Valley of the Wicked~!As for why Lao Tao didn't recognize his son, please refer to Chu Xiaomei's experience, Lao Tao is a good father, yes.