Carefree Path of Dreams

"The old gentleman is laughing..."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "A big family, under the entanglement of interests, there are always dissatisfied people!"

"There is a saying that the truth is true!"

Zhou Tongyiyi, I can’t think of Fang Yuan’s insight into this world, and his veteran and open-mindedness, how to look like a teenager.

"The old gentleman is looking for me, I am afraid it is not for this matter?"

Fang Yuan blew his breath in the tea, staring at Zhou Tong, and his face looked like a smile.

"It doesn't matter!"

Seeing this, Zhou Tong did not have the hidden idea: "The old man is ready to return to Aoba City today."

"Oh? Why is this?"

Fang Yuan had a guess in his heart, but his face brought a hint of doubt.

"The old man received news this morning, a big case occurred in Aoba City... Song Yujie, the son of Song Zong’s elder son, and a foreign door to buy, even killed in the city, the murderer finally even set fire to the house!"

"hiss……"

Fang Yuan’s expression is very astounding: “So so fierce and evil, who is it?”

"I don't know, anyway, this time I died, the elders of Song must be mad, and the entire Aoba City has a big earthquake..."

Zhou Tong shook his head and Fang Yuan’s acting was too good. He said that he did not doubt this aspect at all, so he did not know that the wicked and evil person sat in front of him.

It was only Fang Yuan who saw a well-hidden gloating glory from his pupil. It seems that he and the Song Dynasty are really two factions. They are very happy to see each other bad luck.

"In this case, I will not leave Mr. Zhou!"

Fang Yuan picked up the teacup and smiled.

"Where is it!"

Zhou Tong’s old face was awkward, and everyone else was serving tea. He’s still dead here and staying here, it’s a bit ugly.

But there is no way, he really has something to ask for Fang Yuan.

Looked around, Zhou Tongyi gritted his teeth, stunned for a long while, and bowed the ceremony: "The grace of the layman's life-saving, is unforgettable, but the old man has to ask for a layman at this time, but also hope that the layman must not deny! ”

"It is a ruthless request, why bother?"

Fang Yuan sipped a bit of tea, and almost made Zhou Tong’s father unable to come up in one breath and live there.

He finally saw it, this can rejuvenate, there are many strangers, in fact, the temper is indifferent to the extreme.

Why don't he ask the other person at this time?

Song Zhong, who died his son, is totally a madman!

He is afraid that when he goes out, he will be affected and even die directly!

Although he and Song Zhong are both sects, they belonged to different hostile factions, but they never tore their faces.

Only at this time, he did not dare to measure Song Zhong with the thinking of normal people.

The reaction of Fang Yuan, although somewhat overdone, is still within his expectations.

After all, the other party is not his father, but he has a life-saving grace, why should he continue to help him?

Zhou Tong took a deep breath and finally said his own card: "I heard that the layman is interested in the martial arts? I used to have a red ginseng and changed three martial arts secrets? If the old man has a better here?"

"Ok?"

Listening to him saying that Fang Yuan came to have a little interest, the right hand slightly helped: "Get up and talk!"

"Well?"

Feeling the tremendous power that came from it, I couldn’t help myself stand up, and Zhou Tong’s face could not help but show a strange color.

"This……"

He broke the martial arts master of the fifth Guanjingmen. Otherwise, he could not get a seat from the deacon of the Lingzong. At this time, even if he was seriously ill, the martial arts would be different.

The other party has oneself to stand up without any resistance, but it is not martial.

"The stone of the mountain can be used to attack jade. I do have an interest in some advanced martial arts!"

Fang Yuan does not deny the authenticity.

After all, in the future, to break through the barriers, we must have a higher level of martial arts.

"Just... is it the secret of Zhou’s father to send me to Lingzong... Then I can’t be grateful, not everyone wants to get rid of the spirit, and then be chased, not endless!”

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, and his look was a bit ridiculous.

"How is that possible? I have eight courage for the old week, and I dare not be so harmful!"

Zhou Tong quickly swayed his hands and took out a simple line-like secret from his arms: "This "iron cloth shirt" is the old-fashioned husband, the chance of coincidence, there is no point in the future, but also with the claw claw Matching, combined with the eagle claw iron blouse, the deacon of the cold face of the iron eagle Yu Qiu cold, is good at this practice, known in the county ..."

"It turns out!"

Fang Yuan nodded and immediately remembered the warrior who accompanied the forester at the time of the remarriage.

At that time, I didn’t think so much. At this time, when I think about it carefully, I know that the other party’s identity and martial arts must go beyond the front of Zhou Tong.

As for the eagle claws? This is a broader practice than the black sand palm, and there are many branches.

For example, the iron jersey qigong defense is the main defense, the talion iron cloth shirt, or focus on attack power, increase the strength of the powerful eagle claws, and more swords and slanting claws, ice claws, etc. ... At this time, even if the founder resurrected, seeing so many branches, it must be foggy.

‘Eagle claw iron blouse, but it is hard qigong, focus on defense, and eagle claw attack, called attack and defense one! ’

For this, Fang Yuan is still quite satisfied.

Although this eagle claw iron blouse looks at the big road goods, but among the major sects, only the inner disciples who have passed the examination are qualified to practice.

Fang Yuan sank, but did not take the secret, but took a deep look at Zhou Tong: "There will be some people in the courtesy, do not know what you want from Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Tong heard that his face immediately flashed a trace of embarrassing color, and it was fleeting: "The little layman has a life-saving grace for the old man, not to mention a secret of the district. Even if it is on the mountain, it will not be a week." Wrinkled my brow, but now the situation outside is so stormy, I can only be eager to ask for a small layman..."

He asked in a deep voice: "I don't know how the layman feels the little girl Wenxin?"

"Uh……"

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and almost thought that this old is not shy in order to win over himself, ready to send his daughter to his bed.

“very lively...”

He was speechless for a long time and finally came up with an evaluation.

"That's good!"

Zhou Tongchang sighed: "It doesn't matter, the little girl is stubborn, and the old man is really difficult to discipline. It is better to ask the layman to accept the little girl, how?"

"Not!"

Fang Yuan immediately shook his head: "How can you be in the next? Can you be the master of love? Or please Gaoming."

He didn't want to be troubled by the stuff, but he also admired Zhou Tong's face. Even this kind of thing was mentioned, it was really invincible.

After all, I am with Zhou Wenxin, and it’s still a little older.

"The layman will not consider it?"

Zhou Tong was somewhat disappointed.

Letting her daughter worship Fang Yuan as a teacher is the result of his thoughtful thinking and a brainstorm.

This is a stone counts the number of birds, one of which can draw the mysterious 'high man' of Fang Yuan, and the second can not help the daughter to be sheltered, let alone, regardless of Fang Yuan martial arts, or whether it is proficient in other skills, but As long as you learn this handicraft, you will be able to settle down in the future.

He did not count on his calculations, and he did not know that his daughter had an intersection with the layman in front of him.

"Under the concept of no apprenticeship, please ask Mr. to take it back!"

Fang Yuan will push the secret.

He didn't want to bring the slutty lady to his side, which caused trouble. Although the chick appeared to look good after being dressed up, and the master had a life, the apprentice had to be, tune, teach, as if it was quite sensational. ... cough... I want to swear...

"Oh, that's a little girl's blessing! This secret also asks the layman not to quit, otherwise the old man is really shameless..."

Zhou Tongchang sighed.

"So, thank you..."

Fang Yuan is really interested in this secret. Besides, he has just saved the other party's life. It is also a matter of peace and satisfaction. Since Zhou Tong insisted on it, he accepted it.

It’s just that he never imagined that the old boy’s exercise was already low to the point of horrible!

When Fang Yuan received the secret, Zhou Tong suddenly smiled and looked around: "The layman is poor, long in the mountains, and there is no one around him. He is the master and gives you a slave. Sweeping!"

"No need?"

Fang Yuan refused, he has too many secrets, leaving a close person in the valley, is it too fast to be exposed?

At least until you have the power to guard these, the confidentiality is still confidential.

"That's all!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tong had a big hand: "This is also the meaning of your uncle Lin. Don't worry, the slave has taught me once, no matter how you fight, it doesn't matter!"

He seems to be afraid of Fang Yuan’s rejection, immediately got up and left, and went outside the valley.

Fang Yuan discovered that the big wave of people waiting outside was already in the camp, and he was ready to go.

"The old man is leaving!"

Zhou Tong soles a tribute, a wave of hands, a large number of Zhou family suddenly followed.

"Oh... sage..."

Lin Benchu ​​walked in the end, looking at Fang Yuan’s gaze with a bit of regret: “I have a few women in addition to Lei Yue... but unfortunately... why don’t you...”

"what happened?"

Fang Yuan looked confused and immediately found a group of people, and really left a delicate figure.

"Miss Zhou Da?"

When he looked at it, he saw Zhou Wenxin's eyes red, like a walnut, as if he had just cried a little, but he was full of grievances.

"what happened?"

Zhou Wenxin was crying out, and the other party was blessed with a blessing: "Slaves... slaves have seen the son!"

"by!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes widened, and he had a new understanding of Zhou Tong’s festivals. He even knew why the foresters were strange expressions before they left.

Feelings can not be sent to Zhou, but even if they don't care, they directly settled in the name of a slave and sent Zhou Wenxin to their side!

"Hell!"

Looking at the Miss Zhou Da who was next to the committee, Fang Yuan was in a big fight.