I, mouth gun, number one in the world [Transmigration Book]

After Fu Qiancheng told the full moon about his thoughts, he carried He Lianxing, who was lying on the root of the tree half asleep and half awake, and started on his way again. The prayer just now did not reassure him. On the contrary, his longing for Duan Cangyu became more and more profound. Fu Qiancheng couldn't wait to see Duan Cangyu Seeing Duan Cangyu, feel the warmth from Duan Cangyu's palm.

Helian Xing didn't cooperate with him, although there was no noise, but the sequelae of his sleepiness for several days before seemed to erupt together in the few days after he woke up.

It was either abdominal pain for a while, or headache and chest pain, and finally vomited out the food after eating. If the two of them hadn't eaten the same dry food and drank the same water, Fu Qiancheng would have suspected that someone had poisoned Helian Xing.

"How long are you going to vomit?" Fu Qiancheng looked at Helian Xing who was squatting by the roadside and couldn't get up, retracting the words about his good physique.

"Brother...Brother...Again...Okay..."

Fu Qiancheng: ...

Fu Qiancheng turned away with disgust on his face, out of sight and out of mind.

After about half a stick of incense, He Lianxing got up tremblingly, but before he could stand up completely, he fell down again.

"Brother... can you help me? My leg... my leg is numb..."

With a wave of his hand, Fu Qiancheng hooked He Lianxing's arm with the whip of the horse and pulled him up. When he got into the carriage, he immediately closed the door. He really didn't want to get close to him at all.The sound of "pa——" almost scared Helian Xing to the ground, out of his wits.

He Lianxing knew that he was a trouble to Fu Qiancheng on this journey, so he thanked him with some embarrassment.

Then he gently opened the car door a little, and cautiously said to Fu Qiancheng's cold face and the whip in his hand, "Brother, Xiaosheng...is really uncomfortable, can you stop for a while in the next town?" Stop, find a pharmacy to grab some medicine?"

Fu Qiancheng concentrated on driving and ignored He Lianxing or didn't want to pay attention to it. He Lianxing understood, and then said, "Xiaosheng has been weak since his mother's womb, and he usually takes medicine. Now he came out in a hurry, and he didn't take any medicine with him." , but if there is medicine... Maybe Xiaosheng will drink the medicine, and he will not stop walking when he recovers, but it will save a lot of time."

He Lianxing's words were tactful, he was not in a hurry to come out, he was not prepared to come out at all... Fu Qiancheng began to recall Duan Cangyu's exhortation in his mind.

"Can you guarantee that this small town in the wilderness will have the medicine you want?"

Fu Qiancheng's muffled voice came through the car door, and He Lianxing knew that the other party was letting go, and hurriedly said, "There are some. Although my medicine is complicated, it is all common herbs that are easy to get, and they are not expensive!"

Fu Qiancheng didn't reply, but with a wave of his whip, the carriage galloped all the way on the dirt road, and the hooves and wheels splashed a large amount of mud spots and drove towards the official road.

The nearest town is Menghu City. Fu Qiancheng realized it was the site of the Qingfeng Sect when he arrived in Menghu City. Find the medical store and pharmacy.

He glanced at the car again. He Lianxing's face was pale, covered in cold sweat, his brows were furrowed, his hands were covering his heart, as if he was about to fall ill again. and go.

Fu Qiancheng didn't have the slightest liking for the Qingfeng faction. After all, the Qingfeng faction not only had good relations with the Xinghe faction, but when the head of the Duanshan faction had not yet changed hands, the relationship between the Qingfeng faction and Fu Qiancheng's family was even more profound.

But even so, when Fu Qiancheng's father wanted to entrust Fu Qiancheng to the former head of the Qingfeng Sect after sensing the turbulent atmosphere in the sect, he was still rejected in every possible way.Afterwards, Master Fu was seriously injured and turned to the Qingfeng Sect for help, but the head of the Qingfeng Sect did not respond. Instead, the other party sent a young disciple to come.

Grass withers with all things, and people also chase the heat.

Fu Qiancheng understands this truth, but it doesn't mean he doesn't hate her.After Duan Cangyu successfully ascended to the position of Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion and everything was settled, he would not let go of anyone who had betrayed him and his parents.

At noon, a lot of people gathered outside the gate of the Qingfeng Sect, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they were encircling them. From their words, Fu Qiancheng realized that the Qingfeng Sect only saw doctors for three hours a day, and now the incense in the bronze dragon boat in front of the gate has been burned As soon as the bronze ball was put into the cauldron, there was a crisp sound, three hours had passed, and this group of people were the patients who missed the consultation.

But no matter how they howled for help, the door of the Qingfeng Sect was still closed, and no one answered.

Fu Qiancheng sneered, the nature of the Qingfeng Sect remained the same after so many years, he would rather see death than save him, and put on the airs of that genius doctor. I don't know if his face is thicker than the city wall, so he can shamelessly call himself a benevolent doctor, Xinglin decent?

Suddenly, a few stones flew from nowhere and hit the century-old plaque left by the so-called Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect. Others seemed to be encouraged and began to smash the door one after another.

Fu Qiancheng did not expect to be able to watch such a good show today.

There were so many people, and soon the plaque was smashed down. The sound of the landing made the crowd who were still bustling just now quiet down in an instant. After a while, the crowd that had gathered scattered in all directions, and there was not much left. They are all unwilling to bear the responsibility for the broken plaque.

The disciples of Qingfeng sect also opened the gate when they heard the unusual noise. Seeing this, the rest of the common people gathered around and knelt down to the disciple, begging for help. His eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted and shouted like crazy, "Who did this?! Who is so bold?! Have the ability to stand up!"

The people hastily denied it, and the disciple panicked too. The headmaster had only left for a long time, and they let the plaque left by the ancestor master be destroyed.

The disciple bypassed the people seeking medical treatment, looked around for a week, and finally locked his eyes on Fu Qiancheng who was calm and sharp-eyed.

"Is that you?!" The disciple knew from Fu Qiancheng's appearance that he was not easy to mess with. He had already prepared the medicine powder in his hand, and he just waited for Fu Qiancheng to nod to make him look good.

Fu Qiancheng really did not disappoint, he said indifferently, "So what?"

"Then save your life!" Before the words fell, the medicine powder in his hand was forced towards Fu Qiancheng with a silver needle hidden weapon.

Although Qingfeng Sect's poison is not as powerful as Shen Gu Sect and Baixian Sect, it should not be underestimated.Fu Qiancheng dodged with his mouth and nose covered, but the person seeking medical treatment couldn't dodge in time, and unintentionally helped Fu Qiancheng block a lot of medicine powder. His skin was stained with the medicine powder and he coughed up blood in less than a cup of tea. killed.

As for Fu Qiancheng, only the palm of his hand was stained, but to his surprise, the powder seemed to have no effect on Fu Qiancheng, leaving no trace.

Could it be because he was poisoned by Gu before?Thinking of Fu Qiancheng's lips curled up, Duan Cangyu always surprises him.

Seeing that the silver needles and the ordinary powder had no effect on Fu Qiancheng, the disciple was anxious, so he hurriedly threw a few more poisonous silver needles, and took the opportunity to enter the door and rang the bronze bell to wake up the rest of the disciples.

Knowing the function of the bronze bell, Fu Qiancheng did not intend to run away. He took down the sword hidden under the carriage and looked at the innocent man's body. The child, the child was falling asleep, and he did not wake up after going through the turmoil, completely unaware that he had lost his father.

This scene suddenly reminded Fu Qiancheng of the tragic image of his father when he was dying, and hatred came over him. Since the poison was useless to him, he now has no scruples.

New and old grudges, he wants to settle them together!

Fu Qiancheng drew his sword to gather energy, a cold light flashed, and the silver needle fell to the ground. The disciples of the Qingfeng School felt a chill on their necks without seeing anything clearly.

Fu Qiancheng stepped over the disciple's body and walked towards the door.

The Qingfeng faction is not good at fighting, and they are not good enough in front of the Xinghe faction's ruthless swords and meteor steps. What's more, the elite disciples have been taken to the martial arts conference by Gu Qingfeng. There were bloodstains all over the place, and piles of corpses.

"You...you are... from the Xinghe faction...?" The guarding elder of the Qingfeng faction dragged his bloodstained body, and Fu Qiancheng's sword was pressed against his chest, but the elder still asked through gritted teeth , "We Qingfeng... Qingfeng faction and... Xinghe faction have no... grievances and no enmity... why... why is this so?"

"Xinghe faction? Galaxy faction..." Fu Qiancheng murmured in a dazed manner, but the sword in his hand didn't let go at all, instead it went even further.

Then he smiled, he knew the elder, and the elder had attended his father's birthday banquet.

"The younger generation is Fu Lan from Duanshan Sect, who came to collect the debt left by the predecessors."

Predecessors?debt collection?

Elder Qingfeng frowned, but his eyes were narrowed because of the pain, and he was obviously puzzled.Fu Qiancheng stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and then leaned down to bring the two of them closer together, leaving only one palm away.

The elder fell on the steps of the main hall and had no choice but to close his eyes.

"Open your eyes."

Fu Qiancheng's handsome voice came, obviously with a smile like a warm spring breeze, but in fact it was terrifying. Elder Qingfeng subconsciously opened his eyes, and in an instant the long sword pierced his chest and behind him. stone steps.

"When you are in front of King Hades, elders, you must remember that the account will be settled on the head of your senior brother."

"You! You...you are!" Elder Qingfeng seemed to have finally remembered Fu Lan after hearing the words, but it was too late, and the last thing he saw was the weird smile and red eyes on Fu Qiancheng's face.

Fu Qiancheng, on the other hand, loves to appreciate the unwillingness of a person before death, and also loves the taste of blood, as if this hot blood can burn his vitality.

After Elder Qingfeng died completely, Fu Qiancheng drew out his sword. He did not forget the real purpose of this trip, and glanced at a bush around the corner.

"Come out, don't worry, I won't kill you. You Qingfeng sect boast of good hands and benevolence, and you can hang the pot to help the world. There is someone waiting for you to save your life outside this door."

The disciple hiding behind the bushes naturally didn't believe it, so he ran with his legs open, and the result can be imagined.Fu Qiancheng dragged him all the way to the gate. Before leaving the gate, he seemed to think of something. After thinking for a moment, he raised his sword and carved the four characters "Sword Demon Worships" beside the gate.

After finishing the work, he asked his disciples, "How is it? Is it much better than your patriarch's?"

That disciple lost his anger a long time ago after being dragged all the way, he exhaled more and inhaled less, how could he answer Fu Qiancheng's question.

Fu Qiancheng didn't get annoyed when he didn't hear the answer, but he felt happy all over his body. This was the happiest he's been since Fairy Nishang.

He dragged his disciples to continue walking towards the carriage, but the carriage still stayed in place quietly, but the door was opened, but it was empty inside.

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Qin and sword double demons!A sick and weird CP name obsession.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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