Save the hero

Fang Qi flung his sleeves away angrily. In fact, he had nowhere to go, so he found a tree and squatted under it to let the air flow. His heart ached and his head buzzed with anger.At that time, when he met Shang Hongyuan's eyes, he really saw how serious he was, and he was surprised by how serious he was.Hong Yuan was really grateful, he was really kind-hearted.

But why?Fang Qi couldn't figure it out. Although he and Hong Yuan could not be said to be inseparable, they still understood each other. What exactly caused such a huge change in his mentality? Undetectable in the drum.

It was really strange, there was a faint guess in my heart, but I couldn't get it out, Fang Qi hugged his head in pain.

Except when they were in a dream last time, this was the first time the two of them were so angry.After a while, Fang Qi raised his head, thinking that he couldn't sit still like this, he had to think of a way.As a result, as soon as he raised his head, he saw a man standing opposite him, and he jumped unpreparedly. The man was standing in the grass with a plate of food in his hand and stared at him, with broken flowers on the ground.Fang Qi secretly scolded him for walking silently, then stood up without looking at him, patted his buttocks and walked into the small courtyard.

It's better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, he couldn't swallow this tone anyway, and decided to take revenge himself.

At this time, it was about noon, Fang Qi was ambitious and self-reliant, and went into the study.

The small building on the third floor has a lot of rooms.There are more than ten rooms on the upper and lower floors, and the three of them sleep in two rooms at most, which is simply not enough.Fortunately, among the three of them, there are those who are greedy for money and stingy...you can rest assured only if you keep good things under your noses, and there are also those who are obedient and obedient, and put treasures such as exercise secret books and spiritual weapon armor in the spare room. There are several houses full, and there is also a special practice room.

I thought about self-reliance, but it was a bit troublesome to actually implement it. I was so eager for success that I didn't know where to start, and I wish I could have a few clones.This one meditates, that one reads and memorizes books, and the other is proficient in swordsmanship.It's a pity that he was alone. Fang Qi meditated in the practice room for a while, and he couldn't sit still because of the mess in his heart.I went to read the swordsmanship books again. In the past few days, Hongyuan translated a swordsmanship for him. After reading two pages of the book, I became even more angry. This book was explained by Hongyuan, and now that person is the fuse. I just want to tear up the book and eat it.Any one of the books here is a rare and rare copy, so you can't just waste it.Fang Qi smoothed the corner of the book, put it back carefully, and went out with a sword.

In the dream state, although the swordsmanship has achieved a little, but after all, it is just a shadow. After waking up, I still remember the moves I have learned before. The zhenqi accumulated before is gone, and when I pick up the sword again, my hands are raw. Quite a lot.But he was suffocating in his heart, and practiced according to his previous memory. The sword is a good sword, and the speed of each move is not fast.This sword is heavy and heavy, Fang Qi didn't feel tired after practicing for half an hour, physical work is more distracting than sitting there quietly, but his arms are a little sore.

Drenched in sweat after stopping, Hong Yuan stood not far away, holding a small basket, and looked at it for an unknown amount of time.

Fang Qi breathed out, unwilling to talk to him, squatted on the ground to rest, and soon a pair of big feet appeared in front of his eyes, and whispered: "Liuhong sword is thick, your physical strength is weak, your arm should hurt at night."

Fang Qi was already on fire, and he was even more unhappy when he said that, so he turned his back to him——he couldn't walk anymore.

The man frowned, turned around and left without saying anything.

When the footsteps behind him went away, Fang Qi looked back, took a sip, and wondered if he should change a sword.At that time, I just fished out a handful, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy. Holding it was like turning your head while holding a bag. It was so heavy that I couldn't bear it.

Fang Qi supported the ground with the blade of the sword, stood up with difficulty, walked to the room where the sword was hidden with one foot high and the other low, put the sword back into the sheath and put it on the table, and then picked among other swords, the more difficult it was to pick.I don't know if it's due to physical exhaustion, but none of the swords are light.But it's normal, the swords of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts are not waste copper or iron, and the handles are rare good swords in this world. What are the characteristics of a good sword, it is textured, heavy and heavy.Obviously seeing that he is not big enough to hold some, the Liuhong sword just now is considered a little witch compared to the others.Sword repairers who can hold swords well are not skilled in kung fu. Fang Qi admired himself a little after practicing with Liuhong sword for half an hour just now.

There are also light swords, almost all of which are female swords. They are small and delicate and look like they are used by female sword repairers. It is too embarrassing for a big man like him to use female swords.

There is no starting sword at all... Fang Qi scratched his head, thinking, the footsteps that had just left went back and forth, he listened in the courtyard, and then got closer and closer.Fang Qi's face changed slightly, he was busy looking for a place to hide, Hong Yuan had already appeared at the door, and said with a smile: "I said earlier that you can't use it."

Fang Qi got up from under the table in disgrace, and said disdainfully: "I think that sword is too light! It can't match me."

Hong Yuan stared at him for a while and said, "Then which one do you like?"

Fang Qi squinted at him, and then he saw clearly that Hong Yuan was standing at the door with a piece of dark wood and a dagger in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Fang Qi frowned.

Hong Yuan walked in and said, "Ask which one do you like. I will make you the exact same one."

Fang Qi was furious: "Wooden sword?!" Can you fool him into treating him as a three-year-old?

Hong Yuan coaxed: "Use this first, and change it later."

Not wanting to be in the same room with him, Fang Qi settled for a few seconds, picked up a sword and wanted to go out, Hong Yuan pressed his hand, his voice became cold: "The Longevity Sword is heavier than the Liuhong Sword, you What are you angry with me?"

Fang Qi snatched the sword from his hand, his voice was colder than his: "I don't care about you and you don't care about me, let go!"

Hong Yuan took a breath, his face suddenly darkened and frightened, and he took a step forward to block him between his body and the table.The edge of the table was pressed against his back, Hong Yuan pressed very close, the tips of their noses almost touched, and the breath they exhaled was spit on his face one by one.Fang Qi retreated vigorously, whether he retreated three points or not, his lower back hurt, but he was able to look at him without dodging or avoiding.

Hong Yuan looked at him and gritted his teeth: "Admit your mistake!"

"..." Fang Qi's eyes were red with anger, and he said in his heart that I recognize you, his nose was so sore that he wanted to cry, he clenched his teeth and remained silent.Angry and aggrieved, who is he doing it for? Where did he go wrong? Does this bastard know what is good? O Holy Father!Now that he feels distressed and distressed, it is wrong!

Fang Qi twitched his nose vigorously, the tip of his nose and eye circles were very red.Hong Yuan paused slightly, and his expression softened: "You can't talk nonsense even if you are angry, don't you mean to make me feel uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, he took him back a step, leaving a deep mark on his lower back.She stretched her hand behind to rub him gently, lowered her head and kissed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's my fault, okay, what do you want?"

Fang Qi stared at him hard, thinking that there is no end to the world, so he pushed him away, Hong Yuan took the stool and waited for him to sit, Fang Qi said: "You are just wrong, you fool."

Hong Yuan nodded, not daring to provoke him again.

Fang Qi knocked on the table and said, "What do you mean at noon? Tell me clearly. Is it possible that you have forgotten all the dirty things before? I said, do you know what they said about you behind your back? That's all." Did it pass so easily? Can't tell, it's so generous."

Hong Yuan smiled, leaned against the table and bowed his head and said, "It's not generous, it's not important."

unimportant?Fang Qi rolled his eyes again, almost thinking that this was a different way of mocking him.Knowing that Hong Yuan eats soft food but not hard food, he couldn't help but slap the table and say, "You're really stupid if you say you're stupid! Then tell me, it doesn't matter what's important?! Let me tell you, those If the old guy doesn't teach them a lesson, he knows how to slap his nose and face every day, let's talk about your attitude, what will your parents think? Even if you can swallow this breath, can your parents swallow it?!"

Knowing that he hadn't finished speaking, Hong Yuan waited patiently for the next sentence. Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Take a step back and say, although Xiao Yazui is still at the age when cats hate dogs, one day he will grow up and marry What should I do if I’m a human?! It’s too late to make preparations now. Do you want her to step into your mother’s footsteps? There are no monsters that look like humans in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest. See how many of them can be seen in human form. Are you serious? I thought your daughter could pick one from here, but what if she likes a monk?! I will die with you when I come home, do you really think that just catching anyone can disregard worldly prejudices like Changhuai Sword God?! "

Hong Yuan didn't argue with him, and said calmly: "Father was born in the cultivation world and grew up in the cultivation world. If he really holds a grudge, he won't wait until I make a move."

Fang Qi froze for a moment, his brain exploded with a bang, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, he knew what Hong Yuan meant.Changhuai Sword God doesn't know what consequences will come if he insists on being with Goddess Lingxiao, he is willing.As a backup, wishful thinking wants to seek justice for the ancestors, but what if they don't want this justice.

"That little thing..." Hong Yuan showed a slight smile: "My mother doesn't have a father like you to worry about her, and never forgets about her marriage. My daughter can tell right from wrong, even if she can't, find a cat When the dog comes back, I, a mother, can protect and afford it, and she is the only one who bullies others, so you can rest assured."

Fang Qi stared blankly at him, Hong Yuan asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Fang Qi was still immersed in the embarrassment just now, scratched his nose and said: "No..." He remembered something, "Then what about you, why didn't you tell me?"

The two sat among hundreds of swords, the room was quiet, no one spoke for a long time.

"I don't care." Hong Yuan's breathing was obviously much heavier, and he said depressedly: "I'm really scared, you had an accident last time...it cost me half my life, please spare me, I won't be able to survive the next time. "

Hong Yuan looked at him intently, his tone and eyes were so heavy that he couldn't lift his head: "It's good now, I don't want to make enemies anymore."

Fang Qi stared at him, his heart twisted into a ball, and he held the man's cold hand: "But..."

Hong Yuan cut off his voice and interrupted: "No but." He squeezed his hand hard and let go, picked up a knife to scrape the wood.

Fang Qi couldn't laugh or cry, watching the sawdust fall.Facing his profile, Hong Yuan sat here tall and big, with his usual strength and dictatorship.His appearance is similar to his usual appearance, his face is genuine, his facial features are sharp, and he looks stern and harsh.But the more such a tough person starts to be timid, the more pitiful he is when he occasionally shows weakness, how can he bear to embarrass him again.

Fang Qi couldn't open his mouth, thinking in his heart, let's forget it, let's let it go, it's really too cheap for those old guys.

After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice asked, "Which sword do you like?"

Fang Qi leaned on his chin and glanced to the side. Hong Yuan had already thinned the wood, and said listlessly, "Whatever, it's all the same."

Hong Yuan stopped moving: "Don't give up yet?"

"Listen to me," Fang Qi flattered him, and shook his hand again. Hong Yuan threw the knife into the scabbard with his backhand, before giving him a few fingers to hold it.

"Changhuai Sword God doesn't care about it because they are magnanimous and righteous. It's not that they are wrong, and it doesn't mean that it gives others a reason to slander and criticize. Hongyuan, we can't be a coward. Someone has to stand up and let us They know that even if the two die, their reputations cannot be discredited! They are gone, who cares if you don’t protect them. Don’t be so timid,” Fang Qi carefully looked at his face, and said, “You… You made a lot of enemies earlier, but if you see who dares to come to you, you can add a few more. Besides, they already hate you. It’s better for the villains to do it to the end.”

Hong Yuan pinched his fingers in turn, and rubbed his fingertips carefully. There were some sawdust in his hands, which pricked a bit but didn't hurt: "I knew you would not give up, so I asked you what you want."

Fang Qi laughed, Hong Yuan also asked this question just now.

"It's hard to be sensible for a while," Hong Yuan said to himself, let go of his hand and said, "If you think of it, let me know."

But as for the specifics, Fang Qi really encountered difficulties for a while.He used to have a stomach full of bad water, so he thought about it for a few days, and he finally relieved his anger with a pot.But judging from the current situation, it is really a bit tricky. With the high mountain of Changhuai Sword God lying in front of him, the cultivation world is the hometown where he was born and raised. He is blessed by him and supported by others, so he has the cultivation base and status he has today , How dare he be the master of the Sword God, Hong Yuan will give up three points.Besides, Changhuai Sword God, except for the fact that he liked Goddess Lingxiao, was out of line, and he was probably as old-fashioned as those old guys in the past.If he was really a deviant, he would have already messed up the comprehension world.Retiring to the mountains under anonymity is not only because Turgen is quiet, but also because it is to avoid facing swords against the same family in the past.

In this way, he might be blamed even if he goes to the underworld in the name of seeking justice for him.

Fang Qi took a deep breath to comfort himself, how happy it is to die, is it not a kind of relief, and the pain of living is also a kind of torture.Besides, monks will not just wait for death to destroy their Yuan Dan. If they are all dead anyway, they will probably fight to the death.Fang Qi looked at the wood-scraper next to him, the fish died as soon as it died, and the net could not be broken.In fact... After all, the most annoying thing is that a group of monks will not repent, stand up and talk without back pain, talk too angry and have no sense of responsibility.If they were willing to reflect on and admit their mistakes at that time, and actively make up for their mistakes, this matter would not have kept him in the heart, and every time he thought of the verbal confrontation, his hands would still tremble with anger.

Standing and talking without back pain... Fang Qi frowned, thinking about it.

"You should really listen to those people's evaluations of you," Fang Qi said, "I just can't understand how they talk lightly, and they don't take those things seriously if they don't put it on me, and I will push everything to you. Pushing it to your parents, irresponsible at all and still ridiculed, it pissed me off. I want to be able to distinguish whether it is a congenital reason or an acquired one after treating the other person in the same way. You are certainly at fault for today's situation, but they are even more responsible! No one is clean."

Fang Qi became angry again as he spoke, but Hong Yuan laughed, Fang Qi gave him a look, "You can still laugh!" Heartless!

Hong Yuan leaned closer to his face and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you arguing against me?"

"...pretending to be passionate!" Fang Qi scolded him with red ears, knocked him aside and walked out quickly.

Forcing people to submit is not as simple and enjoyable as a rough and vigorous fight. This is a delicate job, and the most direct and effective way is to use force to suppress people.First of all, let's get off the horse and frighten people, and the vitality of the comprehension world will be seriously injured, so we will directly lead a large number of monsters to fight, I am not afraid that he will not agree.

Fang Qi had been looking forward to this for a long time, thinking about how angry the cultivation world was to death and unable to kill them, he couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour, his whole body was on fire and he couldn't sit still.Hong Yuan followed him, glanced briefly at the sky, then at his face, and sighed secretly that this conversation was not at the right time, and he couldn't eat or sleep well.

Sure enough, he didn't even have the patience to wait until tomorrow, so he turned to drive him to assemble a large army. Hong Yuan pressed his shoulder and reminded: "It's not a bad day."

Fang Qi rubbed his fists and said: "You don't understand, one day later will be uncomfortable one day, hurry up, hurry up, it's not too late."

"Tomorrow will be the soonest," Hong Yuan mused, "Wait for tomorrow, I will definitely go tomorrow."

"why?"

Hong Yuan asked him to look up and asked, "What time is it?"

The setting sun is slanting, and the rays of the sun are shining, and it is almost dusk.

Hong Yuan pushed him to the front hall, "I'll cook right away, you can also stop the meeting."

Fang Qi turned his head while walking and said, "I suggest going to Pujiang Mountain for dinner! It's okay if you don't eat, but I'm actually not very hungry."

At this time, he had already reached the door, Hong Yuan supported the door frame and said, "Okay, let's go now."

"..." Fang Qi said quickly: "It can't be just the two of us, let's go together!"

"It's easy to say," Hong Yuan began to wash his hands to make soup, and sat at the door to choose vegetables. A monster sent freshly cut vegetables, which were quite fresh and juicy green.Holding a green vegetable in his hand, Hong Yuan looked very embarrassed, "You were on a whim, and you wanted more people and faster. How can such a good thing happen? Do you know how much effort it will take to convey the news?"

Fang Qi looked at him suspiciously, he always acted like he was omnipotent before, why is he so restrained today.After looking at it for a while, I didn't find anything abnormal, and I nodded pretending to be disappointed, and said: "I remember when I was in Pujiang Mountain, I heard someone say that you know something... Wanli voice transmission, isn't it very fast and convenient. "Why does the current tone sound like they want to knock on the door one by one to notify them.

"You know quite a lot," Hong Yuan stopped, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Anyway, I can't do it today, there's no room for discussion, and it's useless to stare at me."

Fang Qi: "..." How could he lie to others with confidence?

After Hong Yuan finished speaking, he continued to choose dishes, Fang Qi sneered, you should be proud first, bullying others will get retribution sooner or later, when you beg me.Don't let me get the upper hand, I won't teach you to use a microwave oven to open the security door in an elevator, let alone teach you how to play with your mobile phone!

The meal that day was very unpleasant, even the little duckbill could be seen.She is too small to reach the table, and two adults cannot accommodate her to eat at the small table. Her fierce mother built her a stool with a ladder, and she climbed up when eating. There are barriers behind the seat and on the left and right sides. The board will not fall if it is moved.

There are several grains of white rice sticking to the corner of its mouth, and the little platypus's eyes are rolling around, looking at this one and that one at a time.

Her father usually scolded her for being an active ancestor who was dishonest when eating, but today he didn't lead by example, he couldn't sit still more than her, and only ate a corner of the rice for a long time.Her mother didn't care about it, and she didn't give food.

Little Yazui could see that the atmosphere was not quite right, and after observing it for a while, she became overjoyed. Hongyuan seldom cared about her, but Fang Qi took care of her tightly and was not allowed to picky eaters. She likes to eat meat the most, and vegetables are natural enemies. Fang Qi gave a big bowl of food every time and had to finish it, which was very inhumane.The duckling squatted happily on the table, picking meat and picking it up while eating. His belly was round and he refused to give up. After a while, a majestic tip popped out of the rice bowl and filled up the whole dish. plate of meat.

Hong Yuan put down the chopsticks, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't even think about getting off the table if you can't finish eating."

Little Yazui: "..."

The little girl touched her belly, and continued to lie on the table silently, pinching it piece by piece and then pinching it back.

After eating a meal like a year, the little Yazui ran to sit on the wicker chair under the flower tree. After doing it for a while, it was boring, and then went to play on the swing.The swing is easy to make, just tied to two trees with an iron cable. It is not beautiful but very strong.Fang Qi was afraid of hurting her delicate buttocks, so he specially laid wooden boards on the seat, wrapped it with a soft mattress, and there was a chair back that could be reclined.

Usually, after dinner, Hongyuan washes the dishes, and she and her father come here to play for a while. The swing is a bit high, and the foot gap is a long way to reach the ground. Every time, people have to be hugged on it, and then they yell to be let down. Man pushes from behind.The little guy is very courageous, and he is not afraid to swing high.Fang Qi was very pleased at this time, and finally gave him a face. In his eyes, little girls are rarely so brave.

No one cared about her today, Little Yazui looked around the room, called him, Fang Qi waved his hand to signal not to disturb him.Children are always very sensitive. Thinking about the strange atmosphere during the meal just now, I really retreated.She moved a wooden pier by herself and put it underneath as a pedal, and climbed up to sit on it.No one was around to shake her up. The little platypus looked around and saw her mother coming out of the kitchen after wiping her hands, but she didn't dare to call him, so she swung her legs and sighed, hoping that she would grow up soon, otherwise she would swing for a while. Swings have to be asked for.Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the sound of iron chains colliding, and a large shadow covered him, saying in a low voice, "Hold on firmly." The little platypus subconsciously grasped the iron chain, and the swing immediately flew high.The little duck's mouth is kicking straight happily, as long as you give her a little push, the little guy will use his own strength, lean back hard when going backwards, and rush forward when going forward, and he can always swing very high stably .Hong Yuan let go of his hand, and kicked the wooden pier away, so as not to trip his feet while swinging back and forth, and he didn't kick too far, so as not to dare to come down later and cry.

When she swung back, she turned her head and saw that the person had already left, and the tall and big back still looked unreasonable, but she secretly laughed.

The scene outside was all under his eyes, Fang Qi waited for him to enter the room, crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Mother's love!"

Hong Yuan: "..."

Fang Qi stopped laughing at him, looked at the night outside, propped his chin and asked, "What time is it?"

Ask this question from squatting in the kitchen while cooking, at the dinner table, after eating, and after going to bed.Hong Yuan put the lamp on the bedside, took out a box of ointment, and replied, "The hour of the day."

Fang Qi calculated the time, and it was only after nine o'clock... Rolling around on the bed with the pillow in his arms, doing nothing.He suspected that there might be 48 hours a day here, otherwise, how could the time pass so slowly, and it was okay to say during the day, a day passed by walking around.In the evening, I cook by myself, cook, eat, eat and play. After playing for a while, it is only after nine o'clock, which is unscientific!In the past, when he was lying on the bed and swiping his phone casually, it was past eleven o'clock...

"Sit over here," Hong Yuan put the pillow aside and patted the bed beside him.

Fang Qi squinted and saw that Hong Yuan was holding a box of ointment in his hand, and when he opened the lid, a fresh fragrance came out, the fragrance was very light and pleasant.Fang Qi propped up his body and asked: "New lubricant? I haven't seen it before. What does it smell like? Let me smell it."

Hong Yuan pushed his face aside, smiled and said, "No, give me your hand."

Hong Yuan held up his arm, and applied a layer on the skin. The ointment was white and transparent, and it soaked in the coolness on the arm.Hong Yuan kneaded and massaged from his forearm, and pressed twice heavily on the muscle, and there was an inconspicuous soreness, and the surface was hot and a little hot.Fang Qi knew it, similar to safflower oil?

Hong Yuan applied it carefully, and at the same time explained that it was done very slowly, one arm could not be finished pinching for a long time, and it was a little sore at the beginning, and it became more and more painful after pinching.Fang Qi tried hard to cooperate at the beginning, but after a long time, he couldn't stand it any longer. He shook his hands and said, "It hurts a little. Why does it hurt more and more? Hurry up, or stop pinching."

Hong Yuan ignored him, Fang Qi curled his lips, and stretched out his foot to kick the ointment, originally for kicking, but the surface of the medicine box was smooth, so he kicked it on the ground.

The hand on the shoulder stopped, and I could feel it slowly tightening: "I don't know what is good and what is bad, and I still pick and choose when someone is serving me."

Fang Qi touched the tip of his nose, shook his shoulders and the strength dissipated, and said unwillingly: "I said it hurts, can you take it easy?"

"Ask for trouble, don't worry about it today, and it will hurt even more tomorrow." Hong Yuan didn't soften his heart at all, and even got stronger. He looked up at him and said, "Call when it hurts, there is no one here."

Fang Qi clenched his teeth and said nothing, just kidding, there is really no one here, only a pervert who is in heat at any time, he is not stupid enough to get angry.

After kneading the medicated oil for a while to fully absorb it, I switched to the other arm and applied it all over the body except the buttocks.After this time, less than half an hour passed, and the skin was flushed.Fang Qi was lying on the bed looking at the roof of the tent, Hong Yuan pushed him in, lowered the curtain and separated it from the outer room, leaving a small space.

Fang Qi moved inward consciously, and wrapped the quilt against the base of the wall.

Hong Yuan turned around and saw him, and said helplessly, "What are you doing running so far, the wall is very cold, come here."

Fang Qi firmly shook his head and refused: "If you don't do it today, don't make a fuss, or you will show your face."

The man showed an expression of how to do it, and coaxed: "Go to Pujiang Mountain tomorrow, can you sleep tonight?"

Fang Qi pondered for a while, then saw Hong Yuan leaning over, carrying the quilt to the middle of the bed and pressing him down, Fang Qi put his hands on his chest to prevent him from kissing him, the man coaxed: "Just once."

If you walk a lot at night, you always remember to bring a flashlight, Fang Qi shook his head and refused to fall for his tricks.Too much tyranny is not good, and once you start it's hard to stop.In front of him is not a man who pays attention to fairness. He often gives him the right to start, but rarely gives him the right to stop.