After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Hanging eyes, scars between eyebrows, Fang Yuan clearly remembered this person in the illusion, those who killed his parents and destroyed his entire family were none other than people from Pingzhou City, and this person with vertical scars between eyebrows is The leader who punched his mother twice, stabbed his father with knives all over his body, and ordered the Fang family to be wiped out, Fang Yuan will remember him in death.

Xuanwen said slowly: "The person you are talking about is Zhong Liyi, the gatekeeper of Pingzhou City, right?"

"He turned out to be the sect master?"

The small wine jar shook in Xuanwen's hand, and he said: "Zhongliyi seized power and usurped the throne. This is something that all the immortal sects know. The original power in Pingzhou City was Zhongliyi's uncle. His cousin, but Zhong Liyi killed his uncle, imprisoned his cousin, took power by himself, and became the master of Pingzhou City from an unknown disciple."

Xuanwen sighed, who can tell the truth in this chaotic world of the fairy sect?

"He is so arrogant and domineering, and no one can't understand him?"

"There are a lot of people who don't like it, but now whoever has the most power has the final say, Zhong Liyi has been practicing diligently in recent years, and his mana has been on the rise. Other immortal sects don't want to take this muddy water. I can't control it." Xuanwen glanced at Fang Yuan, his cheeks were a little blushing, the wine was indeed a bit stronger, Xuanwen asked, "What did you ask him for?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing, just asking casually. Brother, you said that we cultivate the Tao, eliminate evil spirits and evil spirits, and persuade people to be kind. What should we do if we encounter hatred ourselves?"

"Xiaoyuan, cultivating immortals is not for cultivating spells, but for cultivating the heart. If there is hatred in your heart and it cannot dissipate for a long time, you will not be able to cultivate the righteous way." He said, "Besides, when will the injustice be repaid."

"When is it time to repay the injustice..." Fang Yuan murmured and repeated, "I used to believe this sentence, if someone bullied me and humiliated me, I can still use this sentence to comfort myself, but if it hurts my relatives, I will let it He will repay it tenfold and a hundredfold."

There was hatred in his words, which made Xuanwen very uneasy, and looked at him with a frown. Fang Yuan also found that his expression was too serious, and immediately joked: "If someone bullies senior brother, I will help to fight back."

Xuanwen smiled: "What nonsense." He took a sip of the wine, Xuanwen couldn't drink enough, and there was still half of the jar left. He shook the wine jar in his hand and asked, "Where did the wine come from, so strong?"

Fang Yuan's expression was slightly dazed, and his head was a little dizzy: "It was dug up under the tree in the yard, probably buried by Senior Brother Song, I stole it and drank it, don't tell him."

Xuan Wen raised his eyebrows and said: "That won't work, I'll tell him later, you wait to pay for it!"

"Hey senior brother, isn't it, you are my dear senior brother..." As soon as the night wind blew, Fang Yuan was drunk. He was lying on the roof, holding the wine jar in one hand and pulling Xuanwen's calf in the other. He went to file a complaint, Senior Brother Song, a cheapskate, if you let him know, it's fine.

Xuanwen was so dragged by him that he couldn't get up, so he just lay down on the roof and fell asleep. This night, Fang Yuan slept very unsteadily. Under the influence of strong alcohol, his mind was as messy as a paste, and the fever all over his body made him very uncomfortable. Comfortable, Yunlang Guiya buzzed a bit aside, then calmed down.

Fang Yuan turned over, without holding the wine jar in his hand, rolled down from the roof, hit the ground with a crisp sound, and then he heard a roar:

"Fang Yuan, how dare you steal my wine!!"

Song Jian got up in the morning, washed his face with a basin, poured the water into the yard, and rolled down a round, dark object along the eaves. Fortunately, Song Jian was quick, otherwise it would have hit him directly on the head, and the object would have fallen. There was a crisp sound on the ground, and it fell apart, and the fragments were scattered everywhere. It turned out to be a wine jar.

Song Jian's face turned red with anger. He turned his head and saw that the soil under the tree had been turned upside down. The two jars of wine inside had long since disappeared. He looked up to the roof and saw Fang Yuan's half exposed The face, the saliva in sleep is about to flow out.

He was just angry at first, but now he exploded with anger, and directly used the amplifying spell to shout at Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, how dare you steal my wine!!"

Fang Yuan was soundly asleep, when suddenly, as if someone yelled through a loudspeaker, he was startled and rolled down from the roof. Song Jian didn't realize it for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him.

He woke up in Song Jian's arms, glanced down at the fragments of the wine jar on the ground, and immediately understood, Fang Yuan sneered: "Senior Brother Song, good morning!"

Song Jian was also stunned for a few seconds, then heard a cough from behind, the two of them turned their heads together, and saw Xiao Zijun standing behind, looking not very well, Song Jian quickly threw Fang Yuan away, facing Xiao Zijun Said: "Uncle Xiao."

Fang Yuan was thrown by him like this, he couldn't stand firmly on his feet, he kept retreating and bumping into the door frame before stabilizing his figure, he rubbed his waist: "Hiss, good morning, Master."

Xiao Zijun gave him a sideways look: "I'm not ashamed." Then he left.

Fang Yuan supported his waist and looked in Xiao Zijun's direction: "What's the matter? This is all, the anger is so high in the early morning."

Song Jian nodded on his shoulder: "Fang Yuan said you don't know how to be ashamed."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, you hugged me Senior Brother Song, how could it be my fault."

"Stop talking nonsense to me," Song Jian said without looking at him, crossing his arms, "Pay me!"

Accompany him? ?How to accompany?With what?He is a pure and good boy, he won't do anything out of the ordinary, he can accompany him in sword practice, but absolutely not with that one!

Seeing that his face was distorted into an indescribable shape, Song Jian knew that Fang Yuan must have thought of something good, and wished to slap Fang Yuan twice, he asked bitterly: "Fang Yuan! What is going on in your mind? What are you thinking? I'll make you pay for my wine!"

Fang Yuan came to his senses and laughed dryly: "Haha, hahaha, so it's a compensation for wine! Don't worry, don't worry, wait for my senior brother to come down, and we will settle the matter together."

"Xuanwen? Didn't he go to see a doctor for that girl Ye?"

As soon as Song Jian finished speaking, Xuan Wen hugged the wine jar, took two swords and came down from the roof. He handed Yunlang Guiya to Fang Yuan. Seeing Song Jian's furious expression, he asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Xuanwen, you also stole my wine! You pay me too!"

Xuan Wen shook the wine jar, there was still some left: "Give it back to you, Master gave it to me, you can ask him to pay you back."

As soon as he heard that Xiao Zijun was asked to pay him, Song Jian thought wildly as if Fang Yuan was in the upper body, and immediately blushed.

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, Fang Yuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, feeling a little unbearable: "Senior Brother Song, it's just a jar of wine, so you can't be so angry, right? Look, your face is flushed with anger, and I will compensate you again Two altars are enough, no, four altars, I'll go buy some good Jiangbei pure brew later!"

Song Jian glared at him, and Fang Yuan said, "Okay, okay, I'll go buy it now, brother, let's go together." He winked at Xuanwen, and dragged him away from Song Jian's sight.