Time travel without cheats

Probably the ancients really lived a boring life, Fang Jin came to drink and chat with Ran Xiaole almost every day, and let's talk about Xiao An's recent situation by the way.Ran Xiaole is also happy to be bothered by him, after all he is bored, and Ling Qi is a stubborn rotten wood, oh no, rotten wood, except for Fang Jin, there is no one else who can accompany him to make fun of him.

Ran Xiaole made a "poof" and sprayed Fang Jin's face with melon seeds. Fang Jin quickly avoided, and while coaxing flies to dust off his clothes, he said angrily, "Ran Xiaole, are you dirty?"

Ran Xiaole patted her leg and laughed loudly, "Ah Jin, cleanliness is a disease and needs to be cured hahaha... Do you have to change your clothes again?"

"You..." Fang Jin stared at him angrily, "I will not give you melon seeds after Ling Qi!"

"Are you sure?" Ran Xiaole kowtowed at the melon seeds, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Then I'll spray wine, rice, and..."

"master."

Ran Xiaole glanced at the certain piece of wood at the door that hadn't improved in the past four years, and was no longer in the mood to joke with Fang Jin. She raised her chin at him, stopped talking, and continued cracking the seeds.

Fang Jin straightened his clothes and sat back, "Speak."

Ling Qi leaned against Fang Jin's ear and said something in a low voice. Fang Jin's expression froze, and he looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure?"

Ling Qi nodded, "Yes, the stele is broken."

Fang Jin stood up vigorously, "Okay, okay... It's just as I expected, he really is a genius!" He suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long while, and when he opened them, he had already recovered that expression. It looked calm and breezy.

"Let's send the message."

"Yes."

Ling Qi glanced at Ran Xiaole, then turned and left in a hurry.

Fang Jin rolled her winking eyes, and looked at Ran Xiaole with a smile, "Xiao Le."

"Let it go if you fart."

"Vulgar." Fang Jin was not angry, and twirled her veil casually, "Since you bother me so much, then I don't want to make fun of myself, I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

"I really left?"

"Ah."

"Don't keep me?"

Ran Xiaole grabbed a handful of melon seeds and threw them at him, "So much nonsense!"

Fang Jin avoided it with a smile, curled her hair with her fingers, and joked: "Oh, I'm so impatient, forget it, I'll go find Xiaoan alone."

"You're not the same every time..." Ran Xiaole froze suddenly, looking at Fang Jin in astonishment, holding a freshly cracked melon seed in her hand, "What do you mean...?"

"What did I say?" Fang Jin proudly raised his arms, "Brother Xiaole, I'm leaving."

"Oh, don't go, don't go..." Ran Xiaole threw the melon seeds away, stood up quickly, trotted to Fang Jin's side, poured him a glass of wine obsequiously, and saluted him with both hands, "That, Pavilion Master Fang, yours Meaning... I can see my kids now?"

Fang Jin took a sip of the wine, pretending to enjoy it, and said, "Good wine, good wine..."

"Oh, Ajin, Pavilion Master Fang, ancestor, stop teasing me!" Ran Xiaole tugged on Fang Jin's sleeve, and continued to work hard with a playful smile: "Can I see him?"

Fang Jin smiled, "Are you still spitting melon seeds on me?"

"No! Never!" Ran Xiaole shook his head in righteous indignation, stretched out three fingers and raised it above his head, "If I do such wicked things again, I will die!"

Fang Jin pursed her lips and smiled, and yawned deliberately, "But I'm sleepy now."

Ran Xiaole's eyes rolled up to the sky, but he had no choice but to smile and flatter him. He ran behind Fang Jin in a doggy manner, and squeezed his shoulders flatteringly, "Pavilion Master...Fang Pavilion Master... When I see you Xiao An, is it okay for my servant to wait for you to sleep?"

Fang Jin couldn't help but sneered, "It's really embarrassing."

"Isn't that right, what you say is what you say." Ran Xiaole pressed his temples for him, and grinned at his head, but her voice was still full of smiles, "It's a great blessing for Xiao Letian to serve you."

"Disgusting." Fang Jin brushed off the goosebumps all over his body, grabbed his ear and pulled him in front of him, "Your good brother is really good, come with me."

"Hey! Okay!" Ran Xiaole just rushed to the door, but her footsteps faltered, and she turned her head and smiled at Fang Jin, "Well, Ah Jin, I haven't showered for two days, can you wait for me to take a shower and change clothes?" ?”

Fang Jin was stunned for a moment, with fox eyes wishing to spurt out a knife, pointing at Ran Xiaole and cursing: "You...you...haven't bathed in two days? Then you still touch my clothes!"

Ran Xiaole rubbed her hands, "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master Fang, I..."

Fang Jin raised his arms in disgust, wishing he could burn his clothes, and said angrily: "Clean yourself up quickly, I...I have to go back to take a bath. After half an hour, I will let you Ling Qi came to look for you."

"Okay!" Ran Xiaole agreed shamelessly, seeing Pavilion Master Fang's expression of wanting to rub off a layer of skin, he suddenly felt that he had lost his money, and he should not take a bath for a week, and smoked this male fox to death!

"Why so long?"

Fang Jin looked up and down at Ran Xiaole, who was rare and decent, and said with a smile: "Xiao Le, this is the first time I don't think you are sloppy. This clothes..."

"You sent someone to give it to me during the Chinese New Year, but I have never been willing to wear it." Ran Xiaole stared at Fang Jin nervously, pulling the corners of the clothes with both hands embarrassingly, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Fang Jin smiled, "It's pretty."

Ran Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know Xiao An...he still..."

"Yes, he remembers."

Ran Xiaole bit her lip and nodded, "Then... that's fine."

The two-faced face suddenly became shy and shy. Fang Jin had a hard time getting used to it. He coughed lightly, "Xiao Le, do you know why I let you see him?"

"Huh?" Ran Xiaole blinked, "I'm done with it."

"Exactly." Fang Jin chuckled, pointed to the stone tablet not far away and said, "Did you see it? That tablet was broken by a willow leaf."

"What?" Ran Xiaole ran over, staring dumbfounded at the solid stone tablet as thick as a city wall, and then at Fang Jin, "This? What did Xiao An do?"

"Yeah." Fang Jin walked over slowly, stroking the smooth section with his palm, and said with satisfaction: "Liu Ye Zhan Bei, your brother's swordsmanship of restraining love has been accomplished." Four years, better than me."

"That's right, I don't even look at who it is." Ran Xiaole clapped her hands and looked around, "Where's Xiao An?"

"I asked Ling Qi to bring him here." Said Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Fang Jin pointed to the front, "Here."

Ran Xiaole squinted his highly myopic eyes, and saw two figures, one big and one small, running towards each other. The little one... was taller, almost half a head longer than herself.

For some reason, Ran Xiaole suddenly dared not face it.

He turned around abruptly and suppressed it forcibly, but he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"elder brother…"

The hoarse voice became a little rougher, Ran Xiaole didn't look back, but his shoulders trembled, he was crying.

Xiao An has grown up, Xiao An is 14 years old, and Xiao An survived these four long years of loneliness alone.

In the cold winter and hot summer, he was alone, practicing the boring and depressing swordsmanship, without anyone to accompany him.

"Brother..." Xiao An hugged his waist tightly from behind, her chin could touch his shoulder, Ran Xiaole clearly felt that the person behind him was already a teenager.

I wasn't there for him, I missed it, I broke my promise.

Ran Xiaole covered his face and wept, he couldn't stop crying, he felt inferior, he was powerless, he was uneasy.

"Brother, don't you want me anymore?"

Xiao An also cried. In the past four years, the pain all over his body, the exhaustion in his heart, and the deep-seated longing never made him shed a tear, but the back view of his brother made him lose, let him soften, and made him panic.

Is this person who is thinking about it really anxiously waiting like himself?

"elder brother…"

This "brother" overlapped with the ten-year-old child four years ago.

Ran Xiaole patted the hands on her waist, smiled bitterly, "Baby, come."

Xiao An burst into tears, ran up to Ran Xiaole, and threw herself into his arms.

The boy's eyebrows have grown, and Ran Xiaoan lost that delicate look, and became a little tougher, darker, and stronger, not like himself, but a little bean sprouts.

"Brother...I miss you so much..." Xiao An rubbed against his chest, raised her head and stared at him longingly, "Do you miss me?"

Ran Xiaole rubbed his hair, his red and swollen eyes said everything.

"Little devil." He clenched his arms tightly, tears slipped into the corners of his mouth, and said through gritted teeth, "I miss you so much..."

Xiao An grinned foolishly, hooked his neck, jumped onto his body, wrapped his legs around his waist, and said softly, "Brother, give me a hug."

Ran Xiaole almost stumbled, the child was really heavy, but he still supported Xiao An's buttocks, padded it up, and said with a smile, "You, you think you are ten years old? I really can't hold you anymore!"

"Hey..." Xiao An lowered her head and kissed him on the neck, and she was tired of crouching in her brother's neck and refused to raise her head, "Brother..."

"Okay, okay..." Ran Xiaole caressed his back and said with a smile, "Get down quickly, you're dead!"

"Oh." Xiao An obediently jumped off him, hugged his arm again, and stuck it on his body like a plaster, not wanting to leave his eyes for a moment.

The corner of Fang Jin's mouth twitched, every day he was plotted against, every day he was tripped up, every day he was made ashamed by this unscrupulous brat, it makes sense for him not to move his face.

A wolf in sheep's clothing will only pretend to be docile in front of his brother!

Pavilion Master Fang Da probably forgot that when he was 14 years old, he was probably more than that.

It's all retribution.

"I said you..." Seeing that the two brothers could get bored until dark without interrupting, Fang Jin walked over, opened the folding fan and waved, "Are you finished?"

"Oh, Pavilion Master Fang." Ran Xiaole wiped his eyes, and the other party bowed, "Thank you."

"Thank me when I'm done."

"What do you say."

Fang Jin smiled, "Ran Xiao'an's swordsmanship has been mastered, so there's no need for you to stay in my Tianxiang Pavilion for free, you can leave tomorrow."

Ran Xiaole was stunned for a moment, yes, she really felt a little sorry for eating and drinking for nothing for four years, she nodded, "Oh, good."

"Don't rush to be happy." Fang Jin glanced at Xiao An who was stuck behind Ran Xiaole, and smiled, "It's not to let you go, but to let you go to a place."

"Where to go?"

"Canglang Ao."

"Cang..." Ran Xiaole seemed to be choked, and it took him a long time to realize, he swallowed, "Where is it?"

"A place of detoxification."

"Detoxification?" Ran Xiaole went in without knowing, "What kind of poison is detoxified?"

"What else could it be?" Fang Jin's eyes widened, and he said with a smile, "Of course it's the poison on your brother."

"Xiao An?" Ran Xiaole quickly turned around to look at Xiao An, touched him, and said anxiously: "Haven't you already practiced it? Why hasn't the poison been cured yet? Why isn't it uncomfortable? Huh?"

Ran Xiaoan also shook his head in confusion, "Brother, I'm fine."

Fang Jin smiled, "I want you not to feel the poison of Tianxiang Pavilion, and you will die without knowing it."

"You liar!" Ran Xiaole rushed up and grabbed Fang Jin's skirt, and shouted, "You promised! As long as Xiao An practices this broken kung fu, you will give him the antidote!"

"Don't panic, don't panic..." Fang Jin tapped his head with a fan, and said calmly, "That poison has been cured, but the other..."

"Another one?" Ran Xiaole was going crazy, "Why don't you keep your word!"

"Credit?" Fang Jin's beautiful eyes flickered twice, and said with a light smile, "Xiao Le, it's thanks to me that I didn't keep my word to Emperor Dog, isn't it?"

"you…"

Ran Xiaole's raised palm was held by someone, "Brother, don't be angry."

How can you not be angry?

Ran Xiaole glared at Fang Jin, and pushed him away, "Tell me, what poison is it, what do you want to do?"

Fang Jin was not annoyed, she followed her messed up clothes, and casually uttered a word: "Gu."

"You actually put a Gu on Xiao An!"

Before Ran Xiaole's fist could be thrown out, a gust of wind blew past his cheeks, Xiao An drew out the dagger from his waist and stabbed at Fang Jin, but he blocked it with a fan like a thousand catties.Fang Jin didn't make a move, but just evaded and said with a smile: "Ran Xiao'an, don't waste your efforts. In the past four years, the master of the pavilion has let you everywhere because he is afraid of hurting you. Can't help me!"

"Xiao An, stop."

Ran Xiaoan snorted softly, put away the dagger and retreated to his brother's side, Ran Xiaole took his brother's shoulders, and the other party said coldly, "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Fang Jin put away the folding fan, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes. This is him, the moody Tianxiang Pavilion Master.

"If you can go to Chengcanglang'ao and find the Yannian Building, the poison will be cured naturally."

"Huh?" Ran Xiaole has read too many novels, and he is not interested in the place names of these messy buildings and pavilions. He just wonders about one thing——

"You are sick, you are poisoned, and people travel thousands of miles to detoxify, what are you trying to do?"

If he could tell him the answer, this person would not be Fang Jin.

"I have my own plans, and you will know sooner or later, but now is not the time."

"Okay." Ran Xiaole took a deep breath, "How do I get there?"

"The road of Wangu Yannian, if you want to get to Canglang'ao, you must pass through my Tianxiang Pavilion. You have already passed my pass. After that, no matter how many twists and turns you will have, you can only ask for blessings. But..." Fang Jinnian pointed, " Xiao Le, you can run for your life and let your brother go alone."

"Stop the fucking bullshit!"

"Oh? It's really brotherly love." Fang Jin smiled, "You have to move faster, otherwise the poisonous poison will break out, I'm afraid you can only count on luck."

"You're so damn full!"

"I'm bored, don't worry about me." Fang Jin raised his chin with a haughty expression: "Let's go as soon as possible, I will let Ling Qi give you a ride, the road is not easy!"

"Fang Jin."

"Ok?"

Ran Xiaole looked at him expressionlessly, "Aren't you tired?"

Fang Jin's smile sank, "Xiao Le, as I said, I'm tired, but there's nothing I can do."

Ran Xiaole nodded, "Okay, I understand." He took Xiao An's hand and squeezed it with a smile: "Xiao An, don't be afraid, brother will accompany you."

"Ok!"

Ran Xiaoan still smiled brightly and cheerfully like that ten-year-old child. He was never afraid of suffering. He was only afraid of losing the shoulder beside him who was with him through thick and thin.