Chapter 36
Two years later,
Times have changed, and things have changed.

Renjia Town no longer had the prosperity and stability it had before, and became desolate and desolate.

Because the flames of war have already reached here.

The people were displaced and the situation was turbulent.

On the weekend, he resigned from his position as the head of the security team half a year ago and became an honest and law-abiding rich man.

As he said before, he is not interested in secular power, so naturally he will not embark on the road of warlords fighting for world hegemony.

The security team of Renjia Town has long been incorporated by a certain force, and a magnificent Marshal's Mansion was built in the town.

Ren's mansion was changed into Fang's mansion,

On the weekend, he became the master of Fangfu.

this day,

Ren Tingting held the woman's hair in a bun, walked into the study room on the weekend with lotus steps, and said softly, "Master, it's time for lunch."

The more mature and stable weekend put down the letter in his hand and nodded: "I'll go out now."

After Ren Tingting left, Zhou Zhou's eyes suddenly turned cold: "It's been two years, and you have finally cultivated to the soul cultivation state, and it's time for me to return to my own world."

The letter on the table was sent by Taoist Master Simu. During the two years, such letters have never been broken.

The effect of the blood feud far surpassed Zhou Zhou's expectations. In just two years, Qiu Sheng had already broken through the Qi training period and cultivated to the state of soul cultivation.

You must know that the talent is as evil as the weekend, and he only broke through to the realm of soul cultivation last month.

It can be seen that the power of hatred is so great that it is simply terrifying.

And weekends don't want to wait any longer,
Because there will be a catastrophe coming to the land of China in a few years, even if he cultivates to the alchemy stage, he will not be able to survive alone.

It's time to take care of things.

Came to the living room, had lunch with Ren Tingting, and took Ren Tingting back to the study on weekends.

Ren Tingting asked worriedly: "Master, what happened to you today?"

"Xiao Li, come out too." Weekend shouted into the air.

Wu Xiaoli appeared in the study out of thin air, took Zhou Zhou's arm affectionately, and said with a charming smile, "Hee hee. My husband misses my slave."

"Huh! Hu Meizi." Ren Tingting snorted coldly.

"Huh? Really? Could it be that you secretly learned from my master behind my back? My master doesn't believe it, why don't we try it together tonight?" Wu Xiaoli asked with winking eyes.

Ren Tingting blushed as if dripping blood, and said angrily: "You are shameless, I don't want to be with you."

"Okay, don't make trouble anymore, I'm talking to you guys about business." Zhou Fu held his forehead and reprimanded pretending to be angry.

As the head of the family, Weekend is very dignified in this home. After hearing Weekend's reprimand, the two immediately ended their quarrel.

Weekend said: "During this time, I have asked the housekeeper and accountant to collect all the assets that the Fang family can use."

"Master, are we leaving?" Ren Tingting asked suspiciously.

Weekend nodded: "A war is about to break out in this land, and many people will die. I don't want you to have an accident, so we have to leave."

"Then it won't work in a few days?" Naturally, Ren Tingting would not doubt what the weekend said, but after all, it is difficult to leave the homeland, and many worries and things will take time to settle.

Zhou weekend shook his head: "The Marshal Chen in the town has long coveted our family property. If it wasn't for my great prestige in the town and the fact that many of his soldiers were my former subordinates, so He dare not deal with us openly."

"But now, the current situation is becoming more and more unstable. He urgently needs a lot of money to replenish military resources, expand equipment, and strengthen his power. He has already broken down several wealthy businessmen in the town with various weird reasons. It will be our Fang family's turn."

"Tch, it's just a mere mortal, and the slave family is going to kill him tonight." Wu Xiaoli said disdainfully.

Weekend laughed and scolded: "It's easy to kill him, but it will cause unnecessary trouble. So I have to wait until you all leave before I can do it."

"Master, won't you leave with us?" Ren Tingting asked anxiously.

Weekend was silent, and then explained: "Well, I still have some personal matters, and I need to leave later. I will meet you when you reach a safe place."

"Then where are we going?" Ren Tingting asked.

"Go south, Hong Kong Island."

After three days,
Marshal Chen died strangely in the Marshal's Mansion, and Fang's family disappeared.

Renjiazhen suddenly became turbulent, and rumors spread everywhere.

That night,

The dojo of the four-eyed priest.

This is a remote and dense unknown mountain.

Barren mountains and remote areas, desolate and uninhabited.

There are only two houses within a ten-mile radius of this place.

One is the Four Eyes Dojo, and the other is the residence of Master Yixiu.

Since ancient times, Taoism and monks have been incompatible,
But in this remote mountain, it is puzzling that monks live next to each other.

Qiu Sheng has long faded away from his youthfulness and childishness, and has become mature and stable, and his temperament and personality are faintly similar to those of the old Jiushu.

Half a bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, and a piece of magic talisman orders ghosts and gods.

Stepping on the yin and yang gossip steps, holding a wooden sword to slay demon souls.

Sprinkle tears and wine to heroic spirits, Dao Qi will last forever in heaven, earth and people.

The red string glutinous rice is still there today, but Lin Daochang was not seen back then.

"If the master sees himself now, I believe he will be very pleased." Qiu Sheng sat up from the bed, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and thought to himself.

just,

He had nightmares again.

I dreamed of his master, and also dreamed of the weekend.

Although he didn't see how his master was killed by the beast called Weekend, it didn't hinder the hatred and anger towards Weekend in his heart.

I thought that Uncle Simu could avenge his master, but after a visit, Uncle Simu told him: Master's revenge can only be avenged by yourself.

For two full years,

I am tortured by hatred and anger all the time, and I don't want to kill my enemies all the time to avenge my master's blood.

So for the past two years,
Apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping, I spend all my time practicing hard.

Sure enough, where there is a will, things will come true, and everyone will live up to them.

I have successfully broken through to the Soul Cultivation Realm, and have the strength to avenge my master.

Just wait a few days,

After Uncle Simu came back from driving the corpse, he went to Renjia Town to get rid of that bastard who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors.

Thinking of this,

Qiu Sheng's heart could not calm down.

whoosh

A sharp arrow shot through the window.

"Who?" Qiu Sheng was startled, turned over and jumped out of the window.

Only to find that there was no one in the dark.

Back in the room, Qiu Sheng picked up the sharp arrow and found a note tied to it.

Want revenge?Come to the woods to the west, I'll wait for you.

Fang Qiang stayed.

"Fang Qiang."

Qiu Sheng let out a low growl with his eyes wide open, and then rushed out of the room.

(End of this chapter)

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