A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 166 It's Really It
Fang Xian thought briefly: "It's not too late. The more time we give those two, the harder it will be for us to deal with it. Yue Buqun practiced hard on the Sunflower Canon, and Zhou Zhiruo got the Nine Yin Scriptures hidden in Yitian Tulong. The goods..."

After listening to Fang Xian's story about Mr. Yue's life and Zhang Wuji's brotherhood, Zhu'er felt very guilty, and now she ruined other people's good deeds, and also ruined her own good deeds.

"I'll go to the forest to scoop water and grab some fruits and wild vegetables." Zhu'er knew that she couldn't help much, so she could only work hard on the logistics. She endured the pain and got up and groaned again.

Seeing Spider's bruises and blood on his face, Fang Xian also felt that he had overdone it: "Come on, I'll go, I'm sorry just now... you go back to take care of Xie Xun and explain the cause and effect to him clearly, thank you The old man understands people, and you have a marriage contract with Wuji, so he must understand."

"...well, the bucket is behind the house."

"Yeah." Fang Xian didn't talk nonsense, and started to use his lightness skills alone, and in a blink of an eye, he was already roaring back and forth towards the forest with a bucket in his hand.

"What a powerful lightness skill..." Zhu'er exclaimed, and limped towards the wooden house, only begging Xie Xun to forgive her for what she had done.

With a bucket in his left hand and a knife in his right, Fang Xian galloped through the forest alone.

Along the way, I picked some flowers, fruits and small mushrooms with simple colors, but there was no sign of any animals.

At the same time, he pondered the messy plot line and timeline.

In Jin Lao's fourteen books, the historical era varies from the Spring and Autumn Period to the Qing Dynasty. It is basically impossible to integrate these stories into a historical environment.For example, in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the Central Plains is fighting against Mongolia; in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", it is fighting against Khitan; in "The Deer and Ding Tale", it is fighting against Wu Sangui;

Therefore, if you want to intersperse these plots, you must involve the concept of dungeons. In other words, the world map is shared, and each small map is a dungeon that belongs to a certain story. Specific characters can only play in specific places. Appears in the copy story...

Of course, if a certain character has a relationship with Fang Xian, then they can cross dungeons.This is how Murong Fu, Zhang Wuji, Ouyang Ke and others came to Songshan.

But it's okay because Mao Yue is not a group... Wouldn't such random insertion mess up the timeline?

Did the old man leave a back door when programming?Or did Yue Buqun upgrade himself to a virus?Or was this guy following behind him all the time, entering the world of Yitian Tulongji by accident?

In any case, this kind of enemy is obliterated. This is Tian Boguang's story.The battle with the Sun Moon God Sect on Songshan Mountain was too tight, and Yue Buqun took advantage of the loopholes. This kind of opportunity must never be given to him again.

While he was indignant, the hare that had been unlucky finally appeared.

"The dinner is meaty!" Fang Xian was overjoyed, walked over alone, and swung his sword down.

The hare didn't respond.

bang.

With a crisp sound, Fang Xian found that a large black thing covered his eyes, and the existence like wings stopped the knife.

"Friend, don't kill my friend."

Fang Xian shuddered and looked up.

The person was more than two meters tall, with a sharp beak and big eyes. He was huge and extremely ugly. His feathers were scattered all over his body, as if most of them had been plucked out. His fur was yellow and black, and he looked very dirty. , the beak of the Diao Diao is curved, and there is a large blood-red tumor on the top of the head. The legs are extremely thick, and sometimes the wings are stretched out, but they are very short, giving it a majestic look.At first glance, I thought it was a giant Wuya, but if I look closely, I can see that the feathers on its body are all large and well-proportioned. It is majestic and looks like a divine creature.

"Diao Diao Diao Diao... Diao Diao Diao..."

"In the past, he called me Brother Diao."

"Master Diao!" Fang Xian knelt down.

"No, I still like being called Brother Diao."

"Alright, Brother Diao."

"This feels good..." Da Diao shuddered all over, quite pleased, "It's been a long time since anyone called me that."

Fang Xian looked at this guy, it seemed to be the God Condor Heroes of Condor Heroes, but why is he in this ghost place?
"I remember you can't speak human language?" Fang Xian asked.

"After decades of being with people, I won't be able to do it anymore." The big eagle turned around, "You go, these animals are my friends, just don't hurt them."

"Wait, Brother Diao..."

Fang Xian shouted again, and the big eagle's whole body became excited again.

"Stop barking...it's all sad."

"Brother Diao, Brother Diao, Brother Diao." Fang Xian's true nature was fully exposed.

The divine eagle was saddened by what he said, and turned around and suddenly flashed over with its wings.

This is really a roaring wind.

The power of flapping its wings is extremely powerful, and coupled with the internal strength accumulated by the immortal eagle over the years, it has the power of a banana fan.

Of course, Fang Xian was not a vegetarian either, he pressed his feet into the soil, put his horse on the spot, and exerted his internal energy to stay still.

"Oh? Some foundation?" The Divine Condor flapped its right wing again.

Fang Xian knew that this guy was testing himself, so he stepped on it a little deeper, and the single knife also penetrated into the soil, but it still didn't move.

"It's been a long time since no one has challenged me. Since that's the case, I'll play with you." The big eagle spread his wings and rushed over, sweeping with his left wing, the feathers were like a mountain of knives.

Knowing that he was powerful, Fang Xian didn't dare to be negligent, so he changed his mind and used the Dugu Nine Swords routine, ignoring the giant wings of the divine eagle, only avoiding but not blocking, only attacking but not defending, the small broken knife slashed randomly.

"Oh?! This is..." Shen Diao's eyes widened, his swordsmanship was very similar to that person's, and it was the same as every day and night several years ago.The divine eagle waved its wings to resist, only defending but not attacking, as if afraid that Fang Xian's sword would stop.

Fang Xian saw that he was in a trance, so he improvised and executed the nine moves at will. The force was very light, just to achieve perfection. It was more like a sword dance than a duel.

The big eagle resisted left and right, and the more he looked at it, the more he became more and more infatuated, until the last knife in the last gesture was finished, he still lingered on it.

"The old friend is gone...I'm really stupid..." The divine eagle drooped its wings, suddenly became depressed, and shook its head again and again, "The last time someone used this move, I don't know how many years ago."

"Brother Diao, live forever!" Fang Xian comforted him repeatedly.

"Boundless life... Do you think a long life is a good thing?" Shen Diao sighed slightly, "When the years take away your best friends, you will only hate this endless time."

Fang Xian had already prepared his words, and said again and again: "Brother Diao, don't be sad. Although you are not in the Jianghu, Brother Diao, there are still legends about you in the Jianghu. Forever, from this point of view, you and them are forever together."

"They?" Shen Diao smiled miserably, "In the end, it's them who I'm talking about, and I'm just superfluous."

"Why did Brother Diao say that? The Legend of Condor Heroes, if there is no Brother Diao, then just call him the Legend of Condor Heroes."

"My friend, I have lived for several lifetimes, and I have already seen through these false names, and I only value the word of love." The sculpture looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, very melancholy, "Brother Dugu was also a lonely person back then, and I depended on each other for life. When I was old, I became discouraged and lived in seclusion in the valley. Then a young man named Yang Guo came. I thought he was pitiful, so I rescued him and taught him swordsmanship. The conversation was very pleasant, and the passion in my heart was awakened, and we went out of the valley together, vowing to eradicate evil and punish rape, and rejoice in the rivers and lakes."

"What a joke!"

"Hehe, it's a good joke, but it's a pity it's not a long joke." Shen Diao shook his head, "Brother Yang Guo thought his wife was dead, so he was ruthless, so he took care of me and depended on each other for life. During that time, we walked the rivers and lakes very happily, until then. One day... when the appointment with his wife came, unexpectedly, his wife was still alive..."

"Wouldn't the rivers and lakes be more lively with three people together?"

"I thought so too at the time. But Yang Guo's wife, Xi Jing, only wanted to live in seclusion in the ancient tomb. Yang Guo obeyed her, so he dragged me to the ancient tomb together."

"It's not bad to live in seclusion, Brother Diao, don't you like living in seclusion the most?"

"Haha... living in seclusion alone, with no distracting thoughts, the time will pass like that. But if there are three people, seeing Yang Guo and his wife loving each other every day, and I am just a carved body, guarding the empty room alone, listening to the call of the next door. Do you feel so happy?"

“……………………”

"Days go by, Yang Guo and his wife have experienced too much, the two of them will never let each other out of their sight, even going to the bathroom hand in hand... Gradually, what Yang Guo and I can say Fewer and fewer... Fewer and fewer, and later, when their daughter was born, the two of them devoted their energy to her, and my big eagle became more like an ornament."

"...This...is really disturbing."

"So, I'm superfluous. I knew that Yang Guo, who was always with me and had nothing to love, was gone, so I left without saying goodbye. On this island, I think that no one will bother me in the future.”

"……Sorry for disturbing you."

"It doesn't matter. The Jinhua and Yinye couples were the first to bother me. After I made it clear to them, they promised not to go into the woods, and I will just be a silent neighbor."

"Brother Diao has a good heart."

"It's been a long time since I said so many words..." Shen Diao turned around desolately, and walked towards the depths of the forest staggeringly, "Let's go."

"Wait..." Fang Xian thought for a while, and his words were decided, "Brother Diao, don't you miss those things in the past?"

Shen Diao didn't look back, but said sadly: "Hehe, young man, memories are my only wealth."

"Don't you want to go to the happy rivers and lakes again?"

"Happy Jianghu? The more happy you are, the more sad you will be when parting. I can't bear the excitement anymore. Let's go."

"But you will have more memories like this?!" Fang Xian said earnestly, crying, "The current world is a new world. Just imagine, the reappearance of the Condor Hero is so passionate. Itchy, oh no, don't the paws itch?"

"Generation after generation, the rivers and lakes are endless..."

"Since Brother Diao doesn't want any more memories...then..." Fang Xian hesitated for a while, and then threw out his weapon, "Do you want to meet Dugu Qiubai again?"

(End of this chapter)