Carefree Path of Dreams

"Is it guessed?"

Fang Yuan Shi Shiran stepped forward, his face was indifferent, but the coldness in his throat made Song San deeply feel the approaching death.

"Wait a minute..."

He could not help but yell: "You killed Song Yujie, the old one in Song Dynasty will never let you go. He is crazy now, want everyone to give his son a funeral... I can help you, I know the old guy. of……"

Halfway through the words, Song Zhong’s face suddenly appeared as a horrifying color, looking at the black blood that he spit out.

"That old dog, I will clean up, you are on the road now!"

The poison of the modified bead-tail snake, in addition to the Wang Wang posts, Fang Yuan has not seen any solution.

This is the most powerful skill and the military who seems to be, and naturally can't!

Not long after, Song San fell softly and turned into a dark-colored body.

"It’s a pity... the poison is so fast, I still want to hear more news... Why don’t you have a fateful remedy...”

After Song San’s death, Fang Yuan’s face showed a hint of pity, and waved his hand: “Flower fox, go around, some people are close, just kill!”

"Giggle!"

A white lightning shot quickly, not long after coming back, the claws were clean, and the small head was shaken.

"No one? Is this Song III a person who traces it?"

Fang Yuan had some doubts, and immediately saw the ‘trouble’ lying on the ground, and sighed again: “You are so lucky!”

If Song San intends to stop, Fang Yuan naturally sent this week to Wu Wenwu, and the relationship was closed. However, the intention of Song San was affected, and the last time it was a disaster, it was unlucky.

Moreover, this person has been in a coma and does not know his attitude and performance.

Then there is the value of saving a salvation.

"Even the Zhou family are gone, it seems that the Song is indeed half-mad, just to save this week Wenwu, let him go to the sect of the door to cry, this hand and foot are disabled, the people are all there, any Zongmen will not let go !"

As long as it is a gang organization, it is impossible to tolerate seeing his Malays attacking each other. Otherwise, will cohesion be unnecessary?

If the Zhou family has been destroyed, there is no suffering, Song may still throw a few dead ghosts, successfully escaped.

But now there is Zhou Wenwu testifying, even if the energy in the Song Dynasty is so huge, it will not help, this is the anger!

Therefore, the current Zhou Wenwu, in the eyes of Fang Yuan, has become a valuable card, worth saving.

After all, Song Yujie is dead in his hands, not to completely kill the Song Dynasty, after all, will not be at ease.

......

"Oh... Afu..."

In the dream, the knife and blood shadow, faintly visible in the face of Song Zhongyu.

Zhou Wenwu shouted and woke up, only feeling that his body was cool.

The injury that was originally printed on the chest by the insider's hand was a lot better at this time.

"Yes... 爹爹 爹爹 拒 拒 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

His eyes gradually became clear, and he looked around: "Here is... Glen?"

"Are you waking up?"

Fang Yuan came in with a medicine bowl and his face was of concern.

"Thank you for the help of the layman!"

Zhou Wenwu immediately turned over and climbed the ceremony, but was pressed by Fang Yuan: "You have been hurt, or should you nurse well... What happened to Zhou Jia?"

"Zhou Jia..."

When I mentioned this, Zhou Wenwu’s eyes were red, and tears rolled down: “From now on, among the Aoba Castle, Zhou’s family is delisted!”

"Is this happening, can Zhou and Grandma be safe?"

Fang Yuan asked differently: "Who is the murderer?"

"The instructor behind the scenes is undoubtedly in the Song!"

Zhou Wenwu gritted his teeth: "Although the thief has a disguise, I will see it with my own eyes and I will never go wrong!"

"hiss……"

Fang Yuan took a breath and was shocked. "Is it so?"

"It was a madman in the Song!"

Zhou Wenwu sat half-sitting: "I broke out with my sister. I don't know if the layman can see it. There is still a chase. At that time, it seems that Song Da, a great disciple of Song Dynasty, chased me. This has already got the old thief's seven. It’s really hard to deal with..."

"I haven't seen it..."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Zhou Gongzi, you are a good man, this place is even secret, then Song San may have returned to his life..."

"I think so too!"

Zhou Wenwu’s heart is 100,000 unbelief, and then think of the means of this layman, and suddenly he will answer it with ulterior motives.

"Well, I don't know what you are going to do with Zhou Gongzi."

Fang Yuan asked a few more questions, and this was cut into the topic.

"Of course, go to the Zongmen, ask the Sovereign to preside over justice!"

Zhou Wenwu's eyes are red, and his fist is clenched: "I am not wearing the sky with this old thief!"

It seems that he is also quite clear. With his own strength, he has no way to deal with Song Zhong. He must seek help from Zongmen.

Besides, this time it was the Song Dynasty that made a big mistake first. As long as it can be revealed, it is sure to die!

"With your current injury, you shouldn't have moved. Fortunately, Qinghe County is not far from here. I will open a new medicine, which will make you act as usual, but you can't move martial arts!"

Fang Yuan said first.

"Thank you for being a great man!"

Zhou Wenwu gratefully said that there is a kind of grief in her heart. Zhou Wenxin did not come to meet, and 80% was also fierce.

As a result, Zhou Jia only left him a single seedling.

"After the revenge, the villain will return the great grace of the layman even if he is a cow!"

"This is not necessary..."

Fang Yuan’s hands swayed, and he stunned Zhou Wenwu’s eyes: “Is it just that you have been seriously injured, or is it escorting you to the county town?”

"what?"

When this was said, Zhou Wenwu was suddenly sluggish.

He originally had this idea, but he thought that he had troubled people before, and he was really embarrassed to speak. At this time, Fang Yuan offered it, and in his eyes, he was a great person!

I don’t know if in the eyes of Fang Yuan, if he is missing this bitter master, how can he completely die in the Song Dynasty? This card is too important, but it is a million losses, so you still have to take it yourself.

Of course, Zhou Wenwu did not know all of this. In his eyes, this little layman was not only highly skilled in medicine, but also a heart-wrenching man, and he was so dazzling that he could not look straight.

......

"Qinghe County..."

On the road, a ox cart slowly moved forward, and Fang Yuan wore a bamboo pole and thought quietly.

Of course, there are government officials in this world, but the feeling of existence is low. It is like the middle of Aoba City. Before that, it was decided by several families.

The county town is not much better. For the Qinghe County, it is completely the emperor of the Qinghe County, and the imperial court has become a decoration.

Oh, maybe I can't say that, after all, some of the county's high-ranking officials are ‘part-time’ by the high-ranking members of the Lingzong.

From this, Fang Yuan will probably know what the country’s royal family has succumbed to, and it is almost like the royal power of the world constitutional monarchy.

It is precisely because of this that after the outbreak of the big case, Zhou Wenwu did not mention the reporter, one mind is to ask the sect to preside over justice.

The oxcart is slowly moving, and it is very good for the wounded who are lying inside.

‘Flower foxes stay in the Glen to see the house, this trip to the county, I will be enough! ’

‘Of course, the black sand palm can be exposed without exposure, and the eagle claw iron shirt must be upgraded as soon as possible! ’

Fang Yuan’s nephew has a bit of eagerness to try, and he squints at his property bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 2.7

Gas: 2.6

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Repaired as: the fifth pass of martial arts

Skills: black sand palm [five layers], eagle claw iron cloth shirt [four layers]

Expertise: Medical [Level 2], Implantation [Level 3]"

"With the foundation of martial arts, the eagle-tip iron shirt is improving quickly..."

Even when looking for the spirit, Fang Yuan did not give up exercise, not to mention, the meat of the spirit birds tonic, the effect is no worse than the red jade rice.

“The temperament has increased by 0.1, and the iron jersey has been upgraded by one layer. The proficiency of the fifth layer is not much different...”

Looking at this situation, Fang Yuan nodded and expressed satisfaction.

The last time he killed Song Yujie, he exposed the bottom of the black sand palm, so this kung fu can still not be displayed without the display.

The eagle claw iron blouse has no such jealousy, and can even be cultivated until the 12th level of the Golden Lock Building. It has naturally gained more attention.

Fang Yuan looked at the eagle-tip iron shirt and found more information in his mind:

"Eagle claw iron cloth shirt - inside and outside the practice method, after the Dacheng, the body is covered with iron cloth, the water is not in the fire, the sword is hard to hurt, currently the fourth layer, with the eagle claws to strengthen the inner interest!"

Before the martial arts six-gate, do not break the door, any martial arts practice is the internal interest, not the internal force!

According to Fang Yuan’s point of view, this is the difference between chaos and power twisted into a rope.

However, it is also good for the internal interest to cultivate a practice.

He had a feeling at this time, and the ‘fire stove’ in his lower abdomen seemed to have grown a bit more, violently, and there was a faint force in it.

If you can break through the injury, you will be able to transform your internal strength and enter the threshold of Qinghe County recognized master!

"Fang... Fang Gongzi!"

Just as Fang Yuan honed the eagle claws, a weak voice came from the cow car.

"Zhou Gongzi, how do you feel?"

Fang Yuanzhang opened the curtain and suddenly saw the pale face of Zhou Wenwu.

"Cough... I can hold it!"

Zhou Wenwu coughed twice, and the blood of the hand was faintly visible: "That... the old thief will not let me go. On the main road of Qinghe County, there will definitely be people intercepting!"

"so what?"

Fang Yuan confidently smiled: "As long as you don't meet the Song Dynasty, you can rest assured!"

Song San, who claimed to be the true biography of the Song Dynasty, was slapped by him, and Fang Yuan also knew his strength. He did not say that he was rampant in Qinghe County, but the disciples in Songzhong were still enough to send.

Moreover, there are so many roads leading to the county town, and they deliberately circumvented the road, can really find it, or do two things.

However, when entering the city, there may be trouble.