white head demon

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"Your brother..."

The Goddess King silently drank the wine brought by Fang Cun, like drinking water, drinking very slowly, but without stopping for a moment.

As for Fang Cun, he didn't rush her, but just poured out a cup and slowly accompanied her.

I don't know how long it took, the Goddess King sighed quietly, looked up and looked outside the cabin, the sky was full of stars, after a while, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth, she turned her head and said to Fang Cun, "Actually, he and you They look very similar. You two brothers are equally good-looking and handsome, but this handsomeness is different. Your little face is really good-looking. I think it can fascinate many little girls, but in my eyes It seems that there is a little more softness, and although he is also good-looking, he is as hard as a rock..."

While speaking, her own voice became a little softer, and it was only after a while that she said: "He is a real man!"

"..."

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment: "Me too..."

With a long sigh, he had no choice but to remind him, "I didn't ask about his appearance, I wanted to ask... about him!"

"What can a man say?"

The Goddess King turned her head and took a look at Fang Cun, seemed to be interrupted by him, a little unhappy, said: "Only him, stupid, stupid, so capable, and so stubborn, heh, the whole Great Xia, There are tens of thousands of qi refiners, everyone can live a good life, but he is the only one who can obviously live a better life than anyone else, but he always does things that make his efforts unrewarding..."

When he was talking, his brows seemed to be a little wrinkled: "Tell me, what is he doing this for?"

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"for what……"

Fang Cun suddenly felt that he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't explain what his brother was plotting...

"Forget it, actually, I know, that's not what you want to hear!"

In the silence, the voice of the Queen Goddess had already lowered. After a long time, she sighed softly, slowly turned her head to look at Fang Cun, and said, "What I can tell you is that your Brother, he is a very good person and treats everyone very well!"

After a slight pause, she added: "Except for himself!"

Fang Cun listened to these words for a long time, then nodded slightly.

The cabin became a little silent for a moment, not depressing, but a little sad.

Fang Cun didn't like the atmosphere, so he smiled and changed the topic angrily, saying: "My elder brother went out to seek the Tao since he was a child. What I have seen, what I have done, so I know a lot about his experience from other people..." He pondered for a while, and said: "Does the King of God know about Tian Xing Dao?"

"God's way?"

The Goddess King didn't seem to expect him to ask this, she frowned slightly, and said, "This is a bunch of lunatics, even I'm not afraid of them!"

Fang Cun heard the main point of her words.

Ordinary people say that the sky follows the way, at most they can only say whether they are afraid of them.

But what the goddess king said was that they are not even afraid of "I"...

I'm so proud...

"Anymore?"

"You have a lot of questions!"

The goddess king sighed and said: "This group of lunatics existed long before my great summer. They are clearly just a group of assassins, but they shout about the aspirations of walking in the sky and the meaning of establishing the sky every day. There are many lunatics. Well, it’s quite a headache, they have indeed done some unexpected things, since the founding of Daxia, at least three god kings have been buried in their hands!"

"Ok?"

Fang Cun was a little surprised, this matter is not widely spread in the world.

However, if this group of lunatics who do justice to the sky are really so powerful, how did my brother survive back then?

"Actually, you probably want to ask about your brother's time in Qingjiang?"

The Goddess King looked at Fang Cun, shook her head slightly, and said, "I actually asked him about this matter, not only me, but many people are curious about it, but your brother seldom mentions it. Just showing his dumb look..."

Dimensions: "..."

This is well said, why did you start cursing people again...

"Actually, there was a rumor about your brother and Tianxingdao..."

The Goddess King pondered for a while, as if thinking about it, and said, "Have you heard of it, the way of heaven is very evil!"

Fang Cun hurriedly raised his head and said, "How do you say it?"

"Although they are assassins, there are several types of people they don't kill!"

The Goddess King spoke slowly, and said, "For example, among our own people, the assassins of Tian Xing Dao will not kill each other!"

Fang Cun was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this what it should be?"

The Goddess King shook her head when she heard the words, and said lightly: "A real assassin, not to mention another assassin, even kills his father, mother and father, and this is the fate of assassins, but Tian Xingdao is not like this. Everywhere in the world, everyone has their identities and disguises, and they will kill their employers when they receive orders, but once they recognize their own people, they will immediately stop and kill their employers!"

Fang Cun was startled when he heard the words: "Can this business be good?"

"Don't interrupt me!"

The Goddess King rolled her eyes, and then slowly said: "It's also because of the well-known rules of Tian Xing Dao, so many people speculate that your brother once joined Tian Xing Dao, and even the assassins who worked for Tian Xing Dao Overworked..."

"God's way? Efficacy?"

Hearing these words, Fang Cun was slightly taken aback, and then blurted out: "How is this possible?"

Tian Xingdao is an organization of assassins, how could my brother do such a business of killing people for money?

"Many people think it's impossible, including me!"

The Goddess King said lightly: "But between your brother and Tianxingdao, there are indeed some things that are difficult to explain clearly. In the Immortal Palace, no one wanted to use the hands of Tianxingdao's assassin to kill your brother, but in the end, there was no Tianxingdao. The assassins who practiced the way took over this business, but some people suffered backlash, simply put, they wanted to buy murderers to kill people, but in the end they killed their whole family..."

"Judging from these things, this statement may not be groundless..."

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"This……"

Hearing what the Goddess King said, Fang Cun didn't know how to answer for a moment.

One is that Tian Xingdao really is an assassin organization with unprofessional ethics, who actually kills his employer...

Second, why does it sound like Tian Xingdao really regards his brother as his own?

This matter is too important, so he didn't dare to speak indiscriminately. Instead, he pondered for a while, sorted out many problems in his mind in an instant, and then slowly raised his head to look at the Goddess King, and said seriously: "The guess that the God King said, can be Is there any other proof?"

"If there is supporting evidence, it is not a guess, but a fact!"

The Goddess King sighed softly, and said: "In fact, many people don't believe this statement, because your brother's resume is clear and can be checked, step by step is upright, how can there be time to work for Tian Xingdao? However, there are indeed two things It’s hard to explain clearly, but one thing is that someone hired an assassin from Tian Xing Dao to assassinate your brother, but Tian Xing Dao wiped out the whole family in the end..."

Fang Cun looked slightly condensed, raised his head and said, "What about the other one?"

The Goddess King's expression turned serious, and she said after a while: "Your brother seems to know the way of swordsmanship!"

"Tianxingdao's swordsmanship?"

Fang Cun was slightly taken aback, this sentence really surprised him.

"Yes, a very powerful swordsmanship..."

The Goddess King nodded slightly.

When she was talking, she raised her slender fingers together, and gently pointed towards Fang Cun's eyebrows.

The movement is very slow, but at this moment, it seems that endless changes and artistic conceptions are born.

As Fang Cun faced the finger, he felt as if his mind had been taken away and he couldn't avoid it.

It was as if, this finger was supposed to point to the center of his brow.

The fingertip lightly tapped the square inch of the forehead, the Queen of Goddess withdrew her finger, and said with a smile, "Can you understand?"

Fang Cun was stunned, and did not rush to answer, but silently recalled it in his heart.

But soon, he gave up again.

He found that no matter how he recalled, all he could remember was that simple finger.

The mystery and changes in it seem to have left no trace in my heart.

"This is the sword used by your brother!"

The Goddess King said softly: "However, even if I destroy all my divine thoughts, I can only imitate a few traces. It's rare to find the true meaning. If I really want to ask, I'm afraid there is only one in this world who claims to be the best in swordsmanship, and who once fought with your elder brother. The female sword master of Feisheng Tao who has fought against each other can answer. Her comment to your brother is that the sword is not a sword in the world. Although he is upright, his essence is extremely evil. come from one source, but to a certain extent, it surpasses those assassins!"

Fang Cun realized that this question was very important, and asked in a deep voice, "That female sword master also fought against the Tian Xing Dao assassin?"

"She's not fighting!"

The Goddess King said indifferently: "She chased the assassin of Tian Xing Dao for a while to practice her sword!"

Fang Cun didn't know how to answer.

"Although that woman is very unlikable, she has always been serious in the way of swordsmanship. She has seen that your brother's sword is somewhat similar to the essence of Tianxingdao, and your brother has never denied it. Of course, there are even more annoying things. One thing that makes me suspicious is that your brother's swordsmanship is enough to compete with the Feisheng Dao female venerable, but he has no inheritance in the way of the sword..."

"The way of swordsmanship is profound, and it has never been passed down, and it is connected with the origin of Tian Xing Dao, so I didn't learn it from them..."

"And how to explain it?"

"..."

"..."

Hearing what the Goddess King said, Fang Cun was also a little confused.

Even he couldn't figure out these things.

This world is not the era of information explosion and all kinds of cultural skills in the previous life. Here, any kind of swordsmanship, supernatural powers, and all kinds of inheritance are regarded as treasures. All abilities can be traced back to the source, no matter how talented my elder brother is, it's impossible for him to have the swordsmanship that fell from the world...

... However, even so, it is very difficult for him to believe that his elder brother has something to do with Tianxingdao.

Still the same sentence, he believed that his elder brother didn't have the temperament to kill others for money.

Of course, the Goddess King and so many experts in Daxia couldn't understand this question, and it was impossible for me to figure it out in a short time.

Maybe, if I have time, I can go back to Liuhu and ask the boss...

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"My brother's swordsmanship is so high, other skills are naturally not bad..."

Fang Cun was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, looked at the Goddess King seriously, and said, "How did he die?"

The Goddess King turned her head and looked at Fang Cun.

Facing her gaze, Fang Cun did not back down, only being serious.

There was some complicated expression on the face of the Queen of Goddess, and after a while, she said, "What did you hear?"

Fang Cun said: "I heard that he went deep into the wilderness in order to subdue another dragon vein, encountered infinite monsters, and died in the fourth stele boundary!"

The Goddess King slowly shook her head and said, "It's all nonsense!"

Fang Cun's expression became serious, and he whispered: "I want to know!"

The Queen of Goddess also looked at him at this time. There seemed to be an unconscious coercion blooming on her body, which made Fang Cun feel the tide-like pressure pouring on him, which made him feel awe in the depths of his soul, and subconsciously wanted to He looked away, but he still gritted his teeth slightly, raised his head seriously, looked into the eyes of the Goddess King, and waited for her answer seriously...

"Actually, I came here this time to see you and ask you a question!"

"Speaking!"

The Goddess King looked at Fang Cun seriously, and slowly said: "There are two ways, one is, you go back to Nanhuang with me, and your family will also take you there. There is one condition, that is, from now on, you will never try to find out the cause of your brother's death, you can even forget about him, as if there is no such brother!"

Fang Cun frowned slightly, and said, "Why?"

The Goddess King said indifferently: "Because you followed me, no matter how hard you work, you will only become the second me at most, and if you are only the second me, you have no qualifications to explore this matter, you know, It's a bad thing for you..."

Hearing the words, Fang Cun exhaled slowly and said, "What's the second way?"

The Goddess King said softly: "The second way, of course, is to tell you everything I know!"

Fang Cun said: "I choose the second one!"

The Goddess King looked slightly startled, and said, "Don't take my words as a joke!"

Fang Cun suddenly laughed, stood up, bowed deeply to the Goddess King, and said, "I am his only younger brother!"

The Goddess King looked at Fang Cun's face and seemed a little dazed.

After a while, she suddenly smiled, seemed to be a little self-deprecating, shook her head lightly, and said, "As expected, it is the Fang family..."

Lifting the wine jar, he took a sip slowly, then sat up straight, his brows and eyes were slightly twisted, and he seemed to have changed back to the tall goddess king when he first appeared, looked at Fang Cun with a lazy expression, and said with a soft smile : "Some things about your brother, not everyone is qualified to know, it has nothing to do with identity, it's just because some things are too heavy, if they enter the heart, they will crush people to death..."