Outer History of Martial Arts - One Horseman

The nail in Happy City is definitely not just Xiaowan.

After being astonished, Fang Xinqi suddenly felt that his body, which was stiff and numb due to being acupunctured for a long time, was regaining consciousness. He continued to lie there upright, not letting the other party notice.

Seeing Wang Lianhua stand up and walk towards the door, Fang Xinqi wished that he would walk faster, and even faster, it would be best to disappear from his sight in the next second.But who knew that while walking out, Wang Lianhua ordered the waiter in the shop to tie up Fang Xinqi with a rope, and stuffed it into the dark room behind the wardrobe in the A-character room.

What bound him was a cowhide rope soaked in water, the internal force was constantly shaking, and the more he struggled, the tighter the tie became.

In the dark room where you can't see your fingers, Fang Xinqi can't do anything, the surrounding is extremely quiet, and you can hear your heartbeat clearly.This time the posture became prone, with half of his cheek pressed against the cold ground, Fang Xinqi felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and before he knew it, he fell asleep in a daze.

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The girl in white dress removed the old flowers in the vase and replaced them with freshly cut gardenias with clear dew on the petals.

The delicate gardenia looks like a girl's face, and the fragrance bursts out, making people unable to tell whether the intoxicating one is the fragrance of flowers or the body fragrance of a flower-like girl.

The courtyard full of flowers is very small, and it takes only a hundred steps to walk around it. The courtyard wall is made of terrazzo and gray glazed tiles. A tall ancient pine protrudes from the top of the wall, with slanted pine branches extending towards the courtyard. .

In the afternoon, it is lazy and idle, it is suitable to take a nap, and it is suitable to hang out.

In the corridor under the eaves, Fang Xinqi was lazily lying on a bamboo recliner, squinting his eyes as if sleeping, and curling his arm behind his head, looking leisurely and comfortable.

The girl in white with the flowers in her arms passed by him, she looked familiar and walked away without turning her eyes.

This is the No.14 day that Fang Xinqi spent in the small courtyard. After recalling the original work, Fang Xinqi can be sure that this is what Zhu Qiqi discovered when he followed Baiyun Shepherd at the beginning. The base camp of Pi Wang's mother and son.

Half a month ago, Wang Lianhua threw him here, and he never appeared again.The legendary Yunmeng Fairy, who is so beautiful and looks like a concubine, has never appeared before. The only ones who haunt the surroundings every day are these girls in white clothes, who are as beautiful as fairies but as cold as ghosts.

Fang Xinqi knew that someone was watching him secretly.Twelve hours a day, no matter what he does, he can feel those ubiquitous sights.

Eating, sleeping, even taking a shower... Fang Xinqi tried his best to maintain his superficial calm, but he was actually going crazy.

He tried to escape, but ended up being beaten by several men in black and thrown back seriously injured. Two expressionless white-clothed girls in the room had already prepared a medicinal bath, and after stripping Fang Xinqi's clothes indiscriminately. Throwing the person directly into the bathtub without being gentle, soaking for a day and a night.

This was already a week ago, and now Fang Xinqi seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of medicine emanating from his body.

What exactly does Wang Lianhua want to do?

Fang Xinqi has been struggling with this question for so many days, thinking of countless answers, but still has no conclusion.

Finally, more than ten days later, before Fang Xinqi was completely driven crazy by such days, one morning, a girl in white who came over with fresh gardenias in her hand, passed by Fang Xinqi At that time, the bouquet in her arms was skewed, and a soft petal fell gently on Fang Xinqi's body.

The girl who usually turned a blind eye to him paused in her footsteps, glanced quietly in this direction, raised her eyebrows, then quickened her pace, and walked away without looking back.

Fang Xinqi stretched and sat up.Because of his actions, the gardenia petals fell from his chest to his thighs, and under the sunlight, tiny traces drawn by his nails could be faintly seen on the white petals.

【Run away! 】

Standing up and dusting the hem of his clothes, the gardenia petals fell to the ground. Fang Xinqi stepped into the house, and the soles of his shoes happened to step on the petals, crushing them to pieces.

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8. Riding the world of mortals

The red sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun has not yet faded away. The crescent moon has hung high in the western sky, and the pale white crescent is surrounded by clouds like veils, like a fairy stretching her wide sleeves in the air, dancing gracefully.

The increasingly dimmer light hindered reading, Fang Xinqi covered the scroll and rubbed the space between his brows.

In fact, since two days ago, he has already felt that the sights watching him all the time are slowly decreasing.This should be an omen, but although Fang Xinqi could detect it, he couldn't deduce the truth behind the omen.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard has already changed quietly. Even without the warning from the girl in white this morning, Fang Xinqi has already noticed that the layout of Wang Lianhua's side has probably been completed, and the rest is nothing more than putting him in a position that is no longer useful. The hostages are cleared away.

Tonight...well...

The shapeless limp was spread out on the desk, with her cheek pressed against the open page, Fang Xinqi closed her eyes and fell asleep.

If you don't explain the butterfly effect, the plot is the last word!

If this time he could turn the bad luck into good fortune and escape from birth, he hereby swears to the gods and Buddhas in the sky that he will absolutely obediently return to Happy King's side, what should he do, and he will never act rashly again!

"Master Fang, please have some tea."

A cup of tea was lightly placed on the table, and the porcelain and wood collided with each other, making a muffled knocking sound.Fang Xinqi opened his eyes, just in time to meet a pair of beautiful eyes full of love, soft as spring water.He was slightly taken aback, and then looked carefully, but the Yingying Chunshui was three feet frozen.

"Gardenia..."

Fang Xinqi answered vaguely, he was thirsty, this tea came just in time, he picked up the tea cup, and took a shallow sip.

He didn't know the girl's name in white, but he picked up the nickname casually after seeing her walking around with gardenias in her arms every day.The girl heard him screaming, but did not correct him, and kept calling like this.

In the room, another girl in white clothes held a paper medium and flint and lit a joss candle. I don’t know what spices were added to the honey-colored candle wax. The ripe aroma is mixed together, and the room is full of smoke.

Fang Xinqi, the girl who lights the lamp, has also seen it before, because she always has a cluster of Michelle flowers on her temples, so she uses the name of flowers to call her Michelle.

As the cigarette curled up, Fang Xinqi took a deep breath and praised with a smile, "It smells so good, I don't know what kind of spice it is?"

The white-clothed girls who served him probably had received orders, and rarely spoke to him unless necessary.Fang Xinqi has long been used to it, and originally asked casually, but unexpectedly turned around with a smile, smiled sweetly, and replied crisply: "Well, our young master made it himself, and it's called 'Ecstasy Incense'."

The flickering candlelight cast a shaking shadow on the girl's face, and that smile seemed indescribably weird.Fang Xinqi's heart skipped a beat, he frowned, his whole body went limp all of a sudden, he couldn't even sit still, he threw himself forward and fell on the desk.He couldn't even move a finger, but his consciousness was still clear. Fang Xinqi understood this time, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Hunhunxiang, Huhunxiang, a good name, doesn't it just hook his soul.

Approaching him with a smile, seeing the look on his face, he stretched out his right index finger to scratch his face, smiled and shamed him, and said: "I thought you were some kind of hero, but it turned out to be just a pustule, knowing that I was going to die, scared I'm about to cry."

Fang Xinqi clicked his lips, and said with a wry smile: "No one has died in life since ancient times... But, I really don't want to die yet."

"Oh, it's a pity, it's not up to you." With a smile on his face, he walked a few steps forward, touched Fang Xinqi's face with his soft fingers, and said with some regret, "To be honest, you just died like this Yes, I am also a little sad. But who told you to go against our young master, how about this, after you die, I will ask the young master for a favor, keep your head and put it in my house , do you think it's okay?"

=mouth=!

Change and change!Jiang Zuo Situ, Lao Zhi finally met you from the same country... No, he is more perverted than you!

Looking at the sweet and charming smile of the girl in front of her, she imagined that her head would be separated after death, and that her head would be taken back by this perverted girl to do something like [beep——] or [beep——] or [beep——], Fang Xin Qi's face couldn't help turning pale.

His reaction pleased Han Xiao, the girl's nails dyed red with impatiens juice gently scratched his outline, and just about to say something, suddenly her expression changed.

Her figure swayed twice suddenly, and bumped into the desk with a bang, almost knocking over the teacup on it.

With a smile on his face, his face was livid, and he exclaimed in shock: "No—how could it be..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she trembled all over, leaning on the table with one hand, trying to turn around with difficulty.A pale hand stretched out from behind her, covering her mouth and nose with a veil.With a smile, his eyes widened, his shoulders trembled, and then he fell softly to the ground without a sound.

Behind her, Zhizi half-lidded her eyelids, stuffed the handkerchief back into her sleeves with a hollow expression, walked over to the desk with a faint smile on the ground, brought the tea cup to Fang Xinqi's mouth, and put most of the remaining cup in it The herbal tea was poured into his mouth drop by drop.

The drink was a little urgent, and Fang Xinqi choked on two mouthfuls before swallowing it. The cold tea melted into a thread and slid down his throat into his stomach.Not long after, Fang Xinqi felt light all over, he tried to move his arms, and slowly sat up straight again.

The sight of the surrounding surveillance disappeared at some point, Zhizi bent down, and hugged Hanxiao horizontally