Master of Great Calamity

After deciding which way to enter into Xianmen, Fang Yuan also let go of his heart. Now his prospects are good, and everything is going well, and after more than a month, Zhou Qingyue has no more tricks, listen Sun Guanshi said that Song Kui was even more afraid of how terrified he was. He was afraid that one day he would carry a sword to find him. The door did not dare to come out, and this heart was put down a little.

　　After this period of hard work, he also decided to relax and chatted with Sun Guanshi while drinking.

Sun Guanshi rarely had a confidant such as Fang Yuan, who could listen to himself and was very happy. Now that he sees Fang Yuan’s major event settled, he is more happy, and he opens the conversation box: "Sister Fang, you are really good. So at first, people didn’t believe that you could really jump from a handyman into a fairy gate, but I always believed, why? Because you are smart and willing to work hard!"

　　 "You can't succeed, so who else can succeed?"

Sun Guanshi patted his thigh and sighed: "But sometimes, I think you are too smart. When I first entered the Xianmen, I also worked hard, but I practiced it only after practicing Qi. It took more than a month for the second layer of Qi practice to be practiced for more than a year before it broke through under the guidance of an elder who occasionally emerged. As for the third layer of Qi practice, it was two years later..."

　　 Fang Yuan listened to Sun Guanshi's chatter, but felt quite emotional.

He understands his advantages, and his head is indeed not stupid, and he is willing to work hard, but this Xianmen handyman wants to jump up and become a Xianmen disciple. Where is it so simple, he was not stuck in practice Qi at first. The layer is perfect, can't get in?

If it wasn't by chance that you got Tao Yuan's true solution, you would have to get yourself stuck for one or two months even if you did not practice Qi, and the second layer of Qi practice would last longer. Entering the Immortal Gate, I do have little hope...

　　 But then again, if it were not for ten years of hard study, Dao Yuan's true solution could not choose himself.

　　Life is a matter of luck, hidden trouble, and good fortune, it is hard to say!

　　For this, it seems that Mr. Zhu's words have also been confirmed. Use more effort and luck will be better than others!

　　 "Haha, Brother Fang, when you enter the immortal gate, my grandson will follow the light..."

　　 "But entering the Xianmen is only the beginning, you can't be relieved..."

　　Sun Guanshi had drunk too much, and it was even more endless.

"You used to practice swordsmania like crazy, but you didn't know that one month ago, Xiaozhufeng had already been preached by Feiyun Mountain. Those disciples who entered the Xianmen with you last year performed well. Among the more than 300 disciples, Actually, seven people have passed the six questions of the Xianbei, and they have to pass on the four methods of Qingyang. Now they all have the name of Qingyang Xiaoqizi in the Xianmen, and the scenery is fierce..."

"Half a month ago, a group of newly-disciplined disciples were fighting at Fengyuntai. That was really beautiful. Some people even cast spells such as Liuyang Fenghuo, even though they were punished by the elders for fighting privately afterwards, but Xianmen disciples did. I admire each one very much..."

　　 "Just two days ago, the big news..."

　　 "Actually, there were two disciples having a private relationship in Houshan in the middle of the night. They were caught by disciples in Xuanlutang and didn't wear any clothes..."

　　 Fang Yuan has been listening with interest, but not very interested in this kind of thing: "Isn't this big news?"

　　 "... Both are men!"

　　 Fang Yuan was then taken aback, "Sure enough, it is great news!"

With such a friend as Sun Guanshi, although Fang Yuan is not a gossip-loving person, the big and small things in Xianmen can't hide him, even if he has hardly been out of the house this month, but a drink When I came down, I understood it.

Hearing some anecdotes of Xianmen disciples, he also smiled and heard that among those who started with him, some people had already broken through the four methods of Qingyang and entered a higher level of cultivation. I felt sad in my heart...

　　 But this sadness is just a matter of arrogance, there is no reason to be jealous!

He is confident. The reason why these people are better than themselves is because they are practicing in Xianmen, what they have learned is more comprehensive, and their resources are much stronger than themselves. If they also enter the door, under the same conditions, Practice is not necessarily worse than them!

"...After being chased once with a kitchen knife, Song Kui didn't dare to be arrogant, in fact, at first everyone guessed that he would avenge you, and I have been paying attention to you, I never thought, this man In fact, it is a soft egg, which really makes you frightened, never mentioning the matter of revenge, and is more polite to others, especially not long ago, he seemed to offend someone, and the bruised face was swollen. Come to me to borrow the wound medicine, I see that the head, the lotus, the swollen ones are similar to my pig head..."

After hearing Sun Guanshi's description, Fang Yuan couldn't put chopsticks on the meat in the dish.

　　 frowned, he interrupted Sun Guanshi's words: "Do you know who offended him?"

Sun Guanshi shook his head: "Who knows, he drinks and gambles money every day, and makes friends with the three teachers and the ninth class, who knows which uncle who has caused it? Anyway, he is very heavy, and he was not beaten once or twice. He came to me that day. Healing medicine, according to what he said, seems to have the intention to leave Xianmen. Alas, it’s a pity, we are doing handyman, as we get older, we will also go down the mountain to find a place to care for the elderly, but this man is drinking and playing money every day, even No savings, he went down the mountain like this, in fact, he just waited for death..."

　　 Fang Yuan listened for a long while, and I also had a count in my heart.

　　 After a drink, he walked out of Sun Guanshi's room.

　　 The night breeze swept his face, and his drink was slightly condensed. Fang Yuan thought about it, and turned to walk towards Song Kui's room.

　　 "Oh, they are too heavy to start, Brother Song, when will this be a head..."

　　 "I can't stay in this mountain, I'm going to go, go to the mountain to find my friend..."

　　 "Shall we..."

　　 "Don't talk, do you dare?"

　　 "Yeah, that kid was not easy to mess with before, but now he has practiced swords, and he can't afford to..."

Coming down the hillside of Song Kui's room, Fang Yuan saw the dim light coming out of the window, and there were intermittent voices in it. He didn't stay outside the window and listened directly to the door without knocking. Opened the door and went in.

　　 The room was soon, and there was a pungent breath of wounded medicine.

At a glance, I saw that on the bed of Song Kui, a person was applying wound medicine to Song Kui, and Song Kui was with a red back. He could see that the wounds were all green and purple, and some places were still broken. Mouth, blood dripping down the back.

　　 Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Kui looked at it subconsciously, and when he saw Fang Yuan, he would jump out when he opened the window.

　　 "Stop running, I'm not here to embarrass you!"

　　 Fang Yuan had no choice but to drink a low voice.

Song Kui reacted, but it was purely a subconscious action, and he quickly showed an ugly smile. He said: "Brother Fang, hello, hehe, I didn't expect you to come...you listen to me, our brother The relationship between the two was originally good. The previous thing was that my brother and I had lard, and I would like to embarrass you. Now let’s tie it up. When it hasn’t happened, is it okay?"

　　 Fang Yuan ignored him, took a step forward, looked at his injury, and kept silent for a long time.

　　Song Kui and another handyman looked at each other and dared not continue to take medicine.

　　 Fang Yuan suddenly said: "Did Zhou Qingyue fight?"

　　Song Kui's face suddenly showed an awkward smile: "It's not his hand..."

　　 Fang Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "Don't you hear that you knew a powerful Xianmen disciple before?"

Song Kui-deng blushed and smiled bitterly: "I also ran the legs for others, and I have seen a few faces. What's the reason? I don't say it all to put gold on my old face. ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This time, I received money from other people, but I didn’t give it to them. They didn’t pay me the money. They rushed people and gave me some hardship, but it’s normal. Brother Fang, you can rest assured that Song Kui said nothing, and in the future I will never have any evil intentions against you again. My own affairs will be resolved by myself!"

　　 "I understand Zhou Qingyue's temperament, how can it be so easy to solve?"

　　 Fang Yuan replied lightly, and slowly figured it out in his heart, his eyes seemed very indifferent.

　　 "This...this..."

　　Song Kui looked at Fang Yuan a little embarrassedly, but he didn't know what to say. He seemed very cramped.

　　 "It's not always the case!"

Fang Yuan looked at him like this, and he was worried about it. He sighed and placed two spirit stones on the table near the window. He said lightly: "I used the Qiqi Dan taken from you at that time. , These two spirit stones are useless, you take it and give him back!"

"you……"

　　Song Kui looked at the two pieces of spirit stone, and he was suddenly taken aback, looking at Fang Yuan in surprise.

Fang Yuan also frowned, and said after a moment of silence: "I just want to practice well, I don’t want to provoke trouble, or hate people. You angered me at that time, I really wanted to kill you, but one No more, if you come to provoke me later, I will treat you as a dead enemy, but since you don’t come to provoke me afterwards, I don’t want to form this beam, this spirit stone will give you back, since today, No one owes anyone between us, I just want to practice well, and don’t mess with me in the future!

　　Song Kui looked at the spirit stone on the table, and the whole person was stunned, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not speak for a long time.

　　 After Fang Yuan said nothing, he turned and walked into the night, facing the night wind in the mountains, and suddenly laughed a little ridiculously.