Met an old acquaintance again

  Met an old acquaintance again

  After dinner, Lisa called and hoped to complete the evil ritual as soon as possible. So they made an appointment to meet in Tianming's ward the next afternoon.

  Fang Xian just found it strange how this matter had passed, and the company seemed to have let her off scot-free.

  The new clothes seemed to have temporarily stopped the teasing of Yu Rong and Ling Er, after dinner the two wore their new clothes and accompanied Idle Mom out for a stroll. Fang Meng then found some common language with Idle Dad in the study room, engaging in some literary exchanges. Su Mei and Fang Fang were watching mainland dramas on the sofa, finally giving Fang Xian some free time.

  He carried Wang Yu Yan and sat in front of the computer, loading the game.

  All around, it was his old home in the countryside that had been burned down to ashes.

  "What a sin......" Fang Xian pinched Hatsune Miku's nose again.

  "It hurts... you're going to burn yourself."

  "Never mind, I also remember the style of the 'bed', and I'll have it made again at a furniture factory later."

  Wang Yu Yan saw Fang Xian no longer blaming her and hastily asked: "Oh? Then can you let me return to Yanziwu and be with my brother?"

  "You like your brother-in-law that much? As if you don't know what kind of person he is?"

  "I don't ask for a husband and wife's name, I just hope we won't part ways."

  "You're not mentally handicapped, are you?"

  "Are you scolding Ling'er?" Wang Yu Yan slowly opened her eyes and asked, "What Ling'er wants isn't these things?"

  For a moment, he really was speechless.

  Not seeking fame, just seeking not to part... is this the state of mind?

  "People are different from one another." Fang Xian was definitely not convinced, how could he compare himself to Murong Fu? Of course, Murong Fu would even less want to be compared to Tian Bo Guang. "The thing is, Ling'er and I love each other, I will treat her well and won't betray her."

  "What is betrayal?" Wang Yuyan said with a domineering tone, "When you were not around, I had already flipped through the bookshelf's 'The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils'... Brother-in-law, later on will go to contend for the Western Xia son-in-law..."

  "Right, isn't this betrayal?"

  "If this is betrayal, then what about you? You had Ling'er as your sister first, and then you were with Yu'er, now you're going to... me..."

  Man proposes, God disposes; if God doesn't dispose, Lao Da Ye will; and if Lao Da Ye doesn't, Wang Yu Yan is still watching.

  He finally softened a bit, seemingly admitting that he wasn't even as good as Murong Fu: "This is open-mindedness, not promiscuity. Besides, I'm Old Tian the 'lecher', can't I be arrogant in the game?"

  "In that case, Da Ge is even more devoted. He went to Western Xia to steal the heavenly horse, only for the sake of restoring our country, his heart has always been with me alone, never changing."

  "This is nonsense." Fang Xian was puzzled, "You've seen it, you should know what happened next. After you jumped into the well and died, your older cousin didn't show any concern at all, he was completely indifferent to your death."

  "You don't understand Brother Wang," Wang Yu Yan said solemnly, "Brother Wang is a real man. At that time, he had already accepted that I was dead and suppressed the grief in his heart, not daring to reveal even a hint of sadness, fearing it would affect the morale of his troops and give the Western Xia princess a bad impression."

  "You're kidding about your older cousin."

  "Brother is that kind of person." Wang Yu Yan closed her eyes again, "He will only silently love me, because he carries too much on his body..."

  "Fang Xian sighed and looked up at the sky: "Women love to this extent, what a freak!"

  "So......" Wang Yu Yan also suddenly knelt down on the ground.

  "What does this mean again?"

  "Uncle Tian, I know you're formidable... everything in this world can be easily manipulated by you..." Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind, "If... you can help my brother-in-law reclaim the throne... whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."

  "Is it really necessary?"

  "...Only you can change the fate of my brother... otherwise, my brother will..." Wang Yuyan said, crying, "Yuyan is willing to be a slave for you, just please help my brother regain his throne."

  "Sister, you need to understand one thing." Fang Xian patted his hand and helped Wang Yu Yan up, "You, seemingly... have become a slave already?"

  “……”

  "Besides, I've lost interest in you." Fang Xian let out a long sigh. "In my eyes, you've become just another 'infatuated' and 'obnoxious' young man, not worth pursuing. Moreover, I had a great time with my wife last night, so I don't have any needs for now."

  "May I be allowed to return to Swallow's Nest then?"

  Daydreaming.

  "Why?"

  "For your information, it's strange that you read too many books." Fang Xian pulled Wang Yuyan into the World Map, "With you here, I can fight with ease and joy. When I become invincible, I'll let you return to Yanzi Valley."

  "Wooooo..."

  "Don't cry, think of something good." Fang Xian pulled out the Northern Profound Divine Technique, "Come on, come on, let's practice some martial arts. You're already theoretically proficient, so first let's absorb some internal energy with the Northern Profound Divine Technique, and then we'll do some impressive moves. When you go back, you can be a great help to your brother."

  "No need to practice... If I had to practice, Yu Yan would have done so at the Swallow Cavern back then. Brother Biao doesn't like 'women' who are more capable than himself."

  “………”

  With Wang Yuyan around, our combat power is basically doubled and the enemy's combat power is halved. This way, we can take on an enemy with four times our strength. The second-rate Tian Boguang's strength can easily squeeze into the ranks of top-notch masters!

  At this time, the biggest threat is only the "Bixie Sword Spectrum", which is like a nuclear weapon. Whoever masters it will have an overwhelming power... Unfortunately, Fang Xian will definitely not use his sword, whether in the game or not, he won't be able to make a move. In that case, since we can't master the nuclear weapon, we should destroy it and let the world be at peace.

  Lin Ping's family is the only scientist who grasps the nuclear fusion formula, while Yu Canghai, Mu Gaofeng and Yue Bugun are all imperial powers that covet nuclear weapons. As a good young man of the Celestial Empire, it is determined not to let them succeed.

  Without saying much more, Wanli continued on his journey with Ashina, and after circling around a bend on the map, they soon arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

  The Qingcheng Mountain is all a piece of emerald forest and birdsong, very Chinese style and beautiful scenery. In reality, the Qingcheng Sect still exists and is a sacred place for Taoism in our country, with incense burning continuously.

  But apparently, Jin Lao has a grudge against Taoists. In his world, all Taoist priests are depicted as having no faith but only desires, and being stupid, cruel, and narrow-minded. From the Qingcheng Sect to the Quanzhen School, they are all like this. Only the heart technique of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen is somewhat decent, but Jin Lao still doesn't care about portraying them well, only emphasizing that their formations are okay, and individual fighting skills are just barely passable, as seen in the fight against Tian Boguang.

  Of course, this Taibo Guang is not that Taibo Guang, and this Green City has nothing to do with the real Green City, it's just Jin Lao's story.

  Tian Da Xia led Wang Yu Yan with his hand, walking up the stone steps, straight to the Qing City.

  "Don't lead me around like a donkey..." Wang Yuyan apparently felt embarrassed, "I can walk."

  "You said you're the most capable at horse riding, can't you even lead it?"

  "But... but didn't you agree to help my cousin return to China?"

  "Good performance will be considered."

  "Really?" Hatsune Miku's eyes lit up, anything related to her brother would make her eyes shine.

  "I, Tian Boguang, have always been upright and transparent in my actions. When have I ever broken my word? Besides, you know my abilities, what's wrong with following me?"

  After a very complicated logical judgment, Wang Yuyan nodded decisively: "Good... then I'll listen to you, your words count."

  "Tired, brother wipes sweat." Fang Xian loosened his hand, and Wang Yu Yan indeed took out a 'flower' handkerchief to wipe the sweat.

  Hatsune Miku's delicate hands wiped away her own sweat, feeling very enjoyable.

  "Pat on the back."

  Hatsune Miku's pair of 'flesh' fists patted her own back, very comfortable.

  "Rub shoulders."

  Fang Xian only felt a refreshing sensation all over his body, and when he came out to run, apart from suffering, it was indeed still possible to enjoy happiness. This little slave was more reliable than those mother-daughter pairs.

  "Alright, you take a rest now, save your energy, I'll still need you to 'nurse' me later."

  The entrance of Qingcheng Sect is deserted, with no signs of human activity. It seems that today is not an auspicious day, and few people have come over.

  He walked in with his head held high and chest out, and within two steps, he saw a little Taoist priest.

  The little Taoist was arrogant: "Qingcheng Sect is not open to outsiders, leave quickly."

  "I'm looking for Yu Canghai."

  The little Taoist priest looked at the old man's appearance and said, "Hmph, those who know the 'gate' are all heroes of the martial arts world. How could they associate with someone like you who is called a 'flower'?"

  Fang Xian only then realized that due to tearing off the cuffs and saving the fire, his current appearance was indeed difficult to look at, which also happened to conceal his identity.

  "I'm from the Beggars' Sect, don't block my way, if you have business, find our leader."

  "The Qingcheng Sect has nothing to do with beggars!" The little Taoist glared and drew his sword, "If you don't leave now, I'll have to invite you to do so!"

  Wang Yuyan made a judgment at an extremely fast speed, like a machine: "He wants to use the Songfeng Sword Method to attack the disk."

  The little Taoist was shocked and only then noticed Wang Yuyan behind Fang Xian: "Hatsune Miku?!"

  "... Fang Xian had nothing more to say, and it seemed that Hatsune Miku's popularity in this world had already surpassed that of Dharma."

  At this moment, four distant barks wove together in a cacophony of sound

  "What, at first..."

  "Sound..."

  "Sister..."

  "Child..."

  "What an echo!" Fang Xian subconsciously 'drew back'.

  The little Taoist calmly sheathed his sword: "Hmph, with my four senior brothers here, you're definitely going to die."

  After a while, four young men wearing green robes and about 1.55 meters tall arrived one after another.

  "Who are you..." Among them, three people's faces all seemed familiar.

  Four people stood with their hands behind their backs, looking incredibly arrogant.

  Hou Renying

  Hong Ren Xiong

  Yu Ren Hao

  "Luó rén jié."

  The little Taoist priest on the side made a "dog eye" pose and shouted: "This is our famous Qingcheng Four Beauties!!!!!"

  "... Fang Xian lowered his head and looked at them for a long time, "Yangzhou San Shao, how did you become so short? You're only up to my chest now. I'm even embarrassed to bully you guys."

  These four young masters of Qingcheng are clearly the dwarf version of the Three Young Masters of Yangzhou.

  Then looking at the last person, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blended into the crowd.

  "A bold thief."

  "Two shows: 'Trespassing on my territory.'"

  Miku-chan

  "Quickly, bring it over."

  Fang Xian hummed a soft tune, wielding his large serrated knife, and swung it with a flourish.

  This was just a casual flick of his sleeve, but it actually caused Qingcheng's four beauties to retreat two steps.

  Four people stared at each other, their faces revealing fear.

  "It seems like I won't be able to beat him."

  "What should I do?"

  "Attack the body as inferior, attack the mind as superior."

  "Good..."

  Four people simultaneously made a gesture of surrender.