Difficult to live with a sword

Time flies like a white horse, and four years pass with the flick of a finger.

The little boy Ouyang Du brought back from the fishing village was already the height of an adult.

For four years, he studied Wendao's sword manual and diligently practiced swordsmanship. The little boy thrived where no one saw him.

At the beginning, he couldn't do half a move under Wang Xing's hands, but in the second year he was able to handle twenty moves; in the third year, he asked Wufeng to draw with Wang Xing; in the fourth year...

Wang Xing looked at the sword that was being picked up by him, and shook his head helplessly, "The back wave is forcing the front wave to death."

Fang Yigu put his sword back into its sheath with a smile, jokingly said: "Master Wang has accepted."

Wang Xing waved his hands and didn't answer.

Fang Yigu didn't say much, and asked instead: "Mr. Shen, is there any news about the Holy Cult?"

Wang Xing shook his head again: "No." In the past four years, Shengjiao disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and Ouyang Du also had no news about it.

Fang Yi lowered his eyelids and said for a long time, "I want to go down the mountain."

Wang Xing frowned, "No."

Fang Yigu asked anxiously: "Why?" After thinking for a while, he added: "I can protect myself." Wang Xing's martial arts are already few rivals in Jianghu, but Fang Yigu can beat Wang Xing.

Wang Xing resolutely said: "Absolutely not. There is no need to say any more."

Fang Yigu held the sword and went back to the room angrily.

At night, Feihua came to ask Fang Yigu to eat.The lamp was lit in the room, but the figure in front of the table remained motionless.

Feihua heard what happened today, sighed, and comforted softly: "Yu Gu, Wang Xing didn't let you go down the mountain for your own good. If you are not here, only this Xiaozhu can protect you. If you go down the mountain, I will be beyond my reach. What should I do if something goes wrong? Although you can beat Wang Xing, the world is so big, there are so many masters, you are still young, and you don't know those treacherous things, how can you fight against those dirty methods?"

The figure didn't respond, Fei Hua frowned, and said again: "If you are like this, the young master will be angry if he finds out."

He still didn't respond.Fei Hua sensed something was wrong. Normally, as long as Ouyang Du was mentioned, Fang Yi would be obedient. Today...

Feihua broke in through the door, the candle shadows swayed, there was no bones in front of the table, it was just a dummy made of three pieces of wood!

Feihua swept across the room and asked about the sword, but Sanqianye was gone.

There was a note on the bed, which read crookedly: "I will bring him back."

Overcome!

Feihua said anxiously: "Fang's remains—"

Fang Yigu, who was running in the forest, sneezed, and felt guilty when he saw the lights that suddenly lit up halfway up the mountain.

He whispered: "I made an agreement with him to look for him in five years. Now that four years have passed, I have no news of him. How can I find him next year."

Fang Yigu lived in Xiaozhu in the past for almost five years, and he almost forgot that there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is no money!

Fang Yigu stared at the steaming buns on the steamer, drooling.

The fat boss smiled and asked, "Son, what do you want to eat? I have meat buns, vegetable buns, bean paste buns..."

Fang Yi's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes lit up when he heard it, he clapped his hands, and pointed at the meat bun: "This, this, and this, I want them all."

The fat boss laughed, and took out the oiled paper to pick up the buns neatly: "I'll tell you the truth, boy, no one else can eat the buns here. My fifth brother's craftsmanship is famous far and wide! Come, your buns!" Voice As soon as it fell, the buns were wrapped.

Fang Yigu took the hot buns, and the boss said, "It's five Wen in total."

"Ah? I don't have any money." Fang Yigu was stunned.He left in a hurry and didn't bring any money with him.

The fat boss' face darkened, he stomped around the booth, and stood still in front of Fang's bones.

Fang Yigu looked at the fleshy tower on the fat boss's waist and trembled, his heart skipped a beat.

Holding the bun in his arms, he lowered his head.

I thought: "If I run away, is this called stealing? I am a beautiful woman, so I cannot be a thief. Cross it out! Hit him? Isn't this a robber? I am a beautiful woman..."

Fang Yigu didn't know, during the time he was thinking, many people had already gathered around, pointing and pointing, but no one stepped forward.

The fat boss saw a lot of people, so he yelled: "You brat, you dress like a dog but want to eat a king's meal, I see, your clothes are also stolen! Where is your father? Oh, I know, come on!" If the beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked!"

Fang Yigu suddenly raised his head, staring at the fat boss viciously.Seeing his reaction, the fat boss was shocked. After reacting, in order to regain his momentum, he raised his thick arm and swung it down...

"Hey..." The onlookers who were watching the show booed a lot. That hand with a lot of strength actually missed it?

The fat boss looked at the boy in black suspiciously, and didn't move. His hand hit the boy's ear, without even touching his hair. This, this, this...

"I'll beat you to death, bastard!" The fat boss felt like being teased, and was very angry, grabbing Fang Yi by the collar, trying to throw him out.

Fang Yigu suppressed the anger in his heart, and tightly held the Wendao sword wrapped in cloth at his waist.

kill?Fang Yigu squinted his eyes, and a murderous look appeared in the slits of his eyes.

At this time.

"Boss, don't be angry, don't be angry." A young man in short brown clothes ran out, hugged the fat boss's arm, and protected Fang's remains behind his back. "How much? I'll pay for him."

The man was disheveled, disheveled and barefoot, like a beggar.

The boss was furious, "Don't meddle in your own business, beggar!" He threw him away.The young man was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Yigu watched quietly, and asked if the sword was half out of its sheath.

He remembered the scene when his mother took him to the street to buy shoes for him, and was humiliated by the boss because he was short of a penny.

The sun was very hot that day, and the naked sun shone on my mother's face.The mother kept saying, "For a penny, let the boss forget it. For a penny...the child has no shoes in winter and is cold."

"Walk, Widow Lian, I think you'd better find a man and remarry. You look pitiful." As he said that, the big man was about to touch his mother's face.

Fang Yigu jumped up and grabbed the dirty and dark hand, and bit it hard!

The big man yelled and shook him off, grabbing his collar.

The mother rushed up to protect him, but was thrown away severely.

"Boss, I have the money, don't hit people."

The young man was fine, he stood up and patted the ashes, threw a dozen or so coins to the boss, and while the boss was picking up the money, he took Fang's remains and ran away.

"I'll take that person away!" Young Lang smiled and said back.

Soon the boss exclaimed: "□□? Stop!"

But the two have disappeared.

In a small alley, the young man in brown was bending over and gasping for breath.

Fang Yiji stood aside, hesitantly asked: "Are you okay?"

The young man waved his hand, "No...it's okay." But it took a long time to recover, and Fang Yigu's buns were almost finished.

"My name is Su Sheng. A book that is not a book is a book from Suzhou, and a state that is not Suzhou is a book from a scholar. Do you remember?"

"Scholar?" Fang Yigu asked.

"Wrong!" Su Sheng picked up the last bun, "It's Su Sheng." He ate it in one bite.

"Oh." Fang Yigu crumpled the oiled paper wrapping the bun and threw it away, "Thank you for your help. The mountains are high and the water is long, see you someday." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Su Sheng said anxiously: "Hey! Don't go." Fang Yigu ignored it.

Su Sheng caught up: "Hey, you haven't told me your name yet? Don't go!"

Fang Yi quickened his pace.

"Hey!" Su Sheng rushed forward and hugged Fang Yigu's waist.

Fang Yi was shocked, and asked with the sword out of its sheath, pointing directly at Su Sheng's heart.

Su Sheng stood still, and said shyly, "Young man, if you have something to say, speak up!"

Fang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in brown. Although his hair was messy, his skin was fair, his feet were bare, but he didn't have calluses like a farmer or a beggar.

He asked: "Who are you?" Fang Yigu made a ghostly move at the moment he pounced on him.That's what Ouyang Du taught him. When the enemy is attacking, he can change his position instantly, and return to his original position after the attack, giving the enemy the illusion of losing his hand, so as to eliminate his momentum, break his offensive, and establish his own advantage.

This is the way Fang Fang's bones dealt with the fat boss just now.

Fang Yigu is very fond of this little life-saving move, he has practiced it countless times, and he has never lost a hand against Wang Xing and others, but this person in front of him easily avoided it, he must not be an ordinary person.

The young man said: "Young man, I am Su Sheng. Su from Suzhou is the student's student. Didn't I say that? It's not the Su from Shushu."

"Shut up." Fang Yiguhe said, "I didn't ask you this!"

Su Sheng opened his eyes wide and asked doubtfully, "Then what do you want to ask me?"

Fang Yigu frantically said: "I ask who you are!?"

"Oh." Su Sheng understood, and said with a smile: "Young man, I am a scholar. A scholar's book is a scholar's life."

"I know!"

"I didn't ask that!"

"Then what do you want to ask? I am a scholar, and Su Sheng is a scholar. Do you have any questions? Young man, speak up, I am very confused as a scholar! What do you want to ask, young man, can we first put The sword was taken away? Young hero?"

"To shut up!!"

At night, everything is silent, there is no moon and no stars, and it is pitch black.There is only a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, with a little fire.

Fang Yigu stirred the fire boredly, and Su Sheng, who was sleeping behind him, turned over, hugged his waist and murmured: "Daughter-in-law!"

Fang Yigu frowned, pushed Su Sheng's hand back, stuffed it into the blanket, and covered it.

This is obviously my blanket!Fang Yigu was frantic in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

After Su Sheng patiently explained during the day, Fang Yigu finally understood something.

Su Sheng is a scholar. He failed the exam in Beijing, and encountered robbers on the way back to his hometown. He got himself into such a mess in order to escape for his life.

As for how he avoided his ghost step.The scholar said, he has good eyesight and can just see his movements, that's why he saw that Fang Yigu's kung fu is good, so he came to rescue him.

He was also asked to escort him home.Su Sheng said: "My home is in the Miaojiang area, so it's not far away. Let me tell you a secret, it's still a den of thieves of the Holy Cult... the location of the main altar, there are so many masters, and martial arts cheats are everywhere. If you can Send me back, and I will give you a cheat book."

Fang Yigu's eyes lit up when he heard the holy religion, and he immediately agreed.Anyway, he has no martial arts, if he dares to fool him...

Fang Yigu tightened his grip on the hilt of Wendao's sword.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yigu woke up Su Sheng to change the guard, got into a warm blanket, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

There was the sound of crackling fire in his ears, Su Sheng was talking to himself, but he didn't know what he was talking about, buzzing like a mosquito.For some reason, under such circumstances, Fang Yigu actually fell asleep and had a dream.

In the dream, Ouyang Du looked at him tenderly, and asked him: "Remains, where did you come from?"

Fang Yi said: "Fishing Village, you brought me back."

He asked again: "Where are you going?"

Fang's bones "Holy Religion."

"Go for what?"

"Looking for you."

"Who are you looking for?"

"you."

"who am I?"

In his sleep, Fang Yigu answered every question and was very obedient, completely unaware that there was something wrong with the dream.

Su Sheng looked at his slowly parting lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"I finally found you!"

A voice sounded outside the temple, and Su Sheng suddenly turned his head.

Suddenly, Ouyang Du disappeared, and Fang's remains fell into darkness.

Then Su Sheng's scream was heard.

Fang Yigu suddenly opened his eyes, picked up Wendaojian and stood up. Su Sheng was avoiding the pursuit of a man in black. The man held a knife with superb skills and lethal moves.

Fortunately, Su Sheng was smart, and kept circling around the pillars of the temple, making the man in black come to nothing.

"What are you doing in a daze, help me. You don't want martial arts cheats anymore?" Su Sheng shouted.

"Cheats?" The man in black was a man, and he looked at Fang's bones with interest, "This kid is what you found..." Before the contemptuous words came out, Fang's bones asked with a cloth wrapped The sword struck at the man, although there was no blade, the swordsmanship was sharp and powerful, and it hurt people invisible, a sword aura scratched the arm of the man in black.The man in black was startled, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, but the opportunity was lost, and Fang's remains were attacking intensively, so he had no chance to take advantage of it. In the end, he received a sword on each arm and fled in embarrassment.Fang's remains were unscathed.

The man in black walked away, Fang said: "You wait, the ends of the earth, I will definitely take you back." This is what he said to Su Sheng.

Su Sheng turned a deaf ear to it, but looked at Fang Yigu with adoring eyes, and couldn't help saying: "My God, young hero. Please accept me as an apprentice." After saying this, he bent his knees and was about to kneel down.

Fang Yigu frowned, and put the hilt of his sword on his shoulder.

Su Sheng's face turned pale, and he froze while maintaining a half-bent knee, "Fang Shaoxia, if you have something to say, speak it out, speak it out." As he spoke, he twisted the cloth strip wrapped around the sword with his fingers, and pushed it away carefully, "Swords are invincible! Eyes, be careful."

Fang Yigu snorted coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

A scholar who is going to teach?Was someone chasing him halfway?Need protection?

Although Fang's bones were inexperienced, they were not stupid.

Su Sheng is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I am Su Sheng." Su Sheng said helplessly.

Fang Yigu asked again: "Why did you go to the Devil's Cult?" He was definitely not a member of the Holy Cult.

Su Sheng said, "Go home."

"You're lying!" Fang Yigu said, "I used to live along the coast of Zhejiang when I was young, and your accent is clearly Wu dialect!"

Su Sheng's face changed, "You knew I was lying?"

Fang Yi was silent, and the hand holding Wen Wenjian remained motionless.

Su Sheng sighed, and compromised: "I don't dare to hide the matter now."

He was about to stand up straight, but when he asked about the sword, he pressed him tightly, "Okay, okay, I'll just say that."

Su Sheng half-bent his knees, raised his hips, and stared at the fire, lost in thought for a long time.

He murmured: "I'm a scholar. There's nothing wrong with that. It's just that I didn't fail the exam and go back to my hometown this time. I ran away from my hometown. I didn't have the face to stay there. A girl died for me... I heard that Miao Jiang There is a branch of the Holy Cult that can bring people back from the dead. Therefore, I want to join the Holy Cult in order to find the law of rebirth... Woohoo. My Ying, my eternal lover. You will be reborn."

As Su Sheng said, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, buried his face in his palms, weeping uncontrollably.

"That was Xiaoying's elder brother just now. Their family has practiced martial arts for generations and they are not allowed to marry scholars. Xiaoying died because of this. His brother wanted me to be buried with her and kept chasing me. I am not afraid of death, but I want to resurrect Xiaoying! "

He raised his head and kowtowed three times to Fang Yigu: "Fang Shaoxia, although you are young, I know that your martial arts are outstanding. I beg you... Please, please take me to Miaojiang, I want to save Xiaoying , save Xiaoying!"

Fang Yigu was stunned by him, and he didn't know how to evaluate this bloody story.

"You..." He put away the sword and went to help Su Sheng, "Get up first." Su Sheng didn't move, and cried, "Unless you promise me first!"

Fang Yigu thought in his heart that he was going anyway, so it would be fine to give him a ride, if he lied... let the soldiers stop him.

"I promise you it is." Fang Yigu asked, "It's just that you really know how to join the Holy Cult."

Su Sheng stood up, wiped away his tears, and quickly recovered his emotions.

"That's natural." After finishing speaking, he murmured: "As long as you enter the Holy Cult, Xiaoying will be able to live! Ha, Xiaoying, wait for me."

Like a lunatic, Fang Yigu simply walked out of the temple with his sword in his arms. "I'll watch outside, you can sleep for a while."

As soon as Fang Yigu turned around, Su Sheng smiled, "Be careful, young man."

Fang Yi didn't return his bones, and said impatiently: "Understood. Take care of yourself."

Su Sheng smiled even wider.

Sure enough, he is still a child, so easy to deceive.