girl let me check

Chapter 117
Fang Weihan stood up, feeling much happier.

Sure enough, looking at children when you are in a bad mood will always heal your soul.

Of course, except for bear children.

But beating a brat might have the same effect.

He stood up, with a flash of light in his hand, and the Lumen Sword appeared in his hand again.

Time to do the right thing.

Fang Zun's intentions have not been figured out yet.

But Fang Weihan can at least be sure that Fang Zun probably doesn't want to let himself die now.

Then there is one less potential threat to oneself, which is a great thing.

So now my primary goal becomes...

Fang Weihan narrowed his eyes.

There is also a large pool of water that has been drained in my backyard and has not been treated.

I have to find a way to find an Mohist to look at my backyard.

Among the several branches of Tiangong, the number of Mohists is the smallest.

Because the prospects for this profession are very worrying.

The many practice systems of the current Great Zhou Dynasty are most closely connected with the pre-Qin schools of thought.

This connection is especially reflected in the Tiangong path.

Physicians inherited from Bian Que's family of doctors, Master Zhen inherited the unique knowledge of Yin Yang School, and Mohists, as the name suggests, inherited Mohism mechanism techniques.

The inheritance of the Mohist school suffered a devastating destruction during the period of the first emperor, and almost all the inheritance of the Mohist school was wiped out.

As a result, there are almost very few Mohist mechanism techniques known to today's people in ancient times, and even the Mohists' cultivation methods are incomplete.

In Qinghuo Academy, there is only the cultivation method of the four-step Tiangong Mohist in Qingyun. As for the Mohist who ascended to the realm of gods, Fang Weihan has never seen it.

Back then, when Fang Ganyi asked the rank nine powerhouses in the world to formulate the law of reform, almost every path to practice clear qi sent rank nine powerhouses to participate in the agreement of the law.

Except Mingwu and Tiangong Mohist.

Ming Wu is because it is too difficult to reach the Ninth Revolution Realm, and no one can pull Xuanyuan Huangdi back from the fairy world for a meeting.

As for Mo Zhe, because of the severance of inheritance, no one can cultivate to the level of Nine Revolutions.

Of all the people Fang Weihan knows now, only one is Mohist.

Pei Jie of the Pei family in Hedong.

Speaking of it, it has been a long time since I went back to Qinghuo Academy, so I just went back to have a look this time.

He rushed towards Qinghuo Academy non-stop.

……

Fang Weihan had just arrived at the gate of Qinghuo Academy, and when he was about to walk inside, the curtain of the carriage parked beside him suddenly opened.

He looked suspiciously.

Xiao Jin poked her head out from the window of the carriage and blinked her eyes.

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Where did you come from?"

Fang Weihan asked a little speechlessly.

"You won't be squatting at the gate of the academy all the time, will you?"

"no!"

Xiao Jin pursed her lips, feeling very wronged.

"How can I be so boring!"

Immediately afterwards, the girl pointed to the position of the carriage door and said:

"Get in the car, I have something to tell you."

Fang Weihan shook his head.

"I still have something to do, next time."

What are you kidding, I still have to pull people home to break the formation, so I don't have time to talk to this stinky sister.

Xiao Jin was instantly unhappy when she heard the words.

"What did you say?"

The girl wrinkled her small face in grievance, and looked at him with teary eyes, as if he had committed some heinous crime.

"Are you coming up or not?"

She looked like I'll cry for you if you don't come up.

When Fang Weihan was looked at by her with such eyes, he instantly felt like a light on his back.

When Xiao Jin was a child, she often looked at him with this look.

Every time she shows this look, Fang Weihan knows what the next action is without even thinking about it.

cry.

Xiao Jin said that she didn't want to reason with you, Xiao Jin just wanted to cry.

Fang Weihan looked at the sun.

It's still early.

"Just for a while, if you have something to say, hurry up."

Fang Weihan finally compromised helplessly.

"Hee hee, I knew that brother Fang is the best."

Xiao Jin's expression changed from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and she smiled sweetly.

How did she manage to hold back her tears too.

Fang Weihan complained secretly.

He walked around to the back of the carriage, opened the curtain and was about to go up.

Sitting in the carriage, Xiao Zhu standing in front of him: "..."

Fang Weihan had no choice but to stop, and turned his gaze to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin lost her temper for a moment.

"Xiaozhu, go down and help us look outside, and let the coachman go and play for a while."

Xiao Jin stretched out her small hand and patted Xiaozhu's head, and said angrily.

This dead Xiaozhu really has no eyesight.

It's okay to be ashamed, but it's still in front of Brother Fang.

See how I deal with you when I go back.

"Oh……"

Xiao Zhu was beaten, got out of the carriage with tears in his eyes, and rolled aside with the coachman to let the wind go.

Fang Weihan got into the carriage somewhat dumbfounded.

"Xiaozhu...she is a bit stupid, she made Brother Fang a joke..."

Xiao Jin blushed, and said with some embarrassment.

That is, after all, there is every kind of maid and young lady... Fang Weihan thought to himself.

But when the words came to Fang Weihan's mouth, he changed his words.

"It's okay, Xiaozhu, this is pure and simple, just like your personality."

Fang Weihan smiled,

"I just like people with that quality."

Xiao Jin stared at him blankly, her pale greasy face blushed even more.

What does he mean?
Is it a side hint that he likes me?

Eh?
its not right?
Xiao Jin suddenly woke up from her love brain, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

What does it mean that I am as pure and simple as Xiaozhu...

Innocence and simplicity...pure quality...why doesn't this sound like a good word?

"Aren't you calling me stupid?"

Xiao Jin suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

With one hand on her hip, she questioned Fang Weihan with a sullen face.

Xiao Jin would subconsciously raise her chest when she put one hand on her hip, and the little white rabbit couldn't hide it in this posture.

The space in the carriage was already narrow, Fang Weihan had no place to put his eyes for a while.

He had no choice but to tilt his head, trying not to look at Xiao Jin.

"No, where are you thinking?"

he said innocently.

Seeing that Fang Weihan didn't look at her, Xiao Jin thought he was guilty, and became more certain of her guess.

Okay, he just thinks I'm stupid.

Xiao Jin stood up, bent down and moved in front of Fang Weihan.

The girl put her hands on both sides of his head, snapped his head back, and forced him to face her.

"You're just calling me stupid."

Xiao Jin said persistently.

She bent down and looked condescendingly at Fang Weihan who was sitting there, her apricot eyes were moist and wronged, like a rabbit that had been robbed of carrots.

"I really don't."

Fang Weihan reached out to hold her hand, trying to move his head away from this position.

It was late spring, and the girl's clothes were already thin and loose, and this bent posture made the snow on her chest unobstructed.

Xiao Jin really didn't do anything these years, only fed the rabbit, which was so fat that it squeezed out of the ditch.

Fang Weihan's mouth felt parched.

"Let go of me first."

he said quickly.

"I'm not loose!"

Xiao Jin didn't realize that her clothes were slipping a bit, and she still stared at Fang Weihan aggrievedly.

"Hurry up."

Fang Weihan really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, his blood surged after watching this scene for a long time, and he was about to be unable to hold back.

He hastened to push Xiao Jin's hand away.

"I don't..."

Xiao Jin struggled, but did not let go.

Before she finished speaking, she accidentally stepped on her skirt.

"ah!"

The girl let out an exclamation, and her body became unbalanced and tilted to the side.

There's a little table in the compartment.

"careful!"

Fang Weihan hastily stretched out his hand, trying to support her.

He didn't dare to use too much strength, for fear of hurting Xiao Jin.

As a result, he was caught off guard by Xiao Jin and fell to the ground.

"boom."

Fang Weihan's body hit the ground, while Xiao Jin rode on his stomach, with his elbows resting on the side of his head.

It's okay, as long as the smelly sister is not injured.

Fang Weihan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But he suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth, and there seemed to be something in his mouth.

"Brother Fang...you..."

The girl's delicate body trembled, and her voice was extremely soft, as if scratching the tip of her heart with a feather.

Xiao Jin's almond eyes were blurred, and her warm and moist breath fell on Fang Weihan's face.

"Where are you biting..."

(End of this chapter)