Su Yue hadn't been gone for long before another person arrived.
"Cousin, how are you?"
A gentle voice came from outside the door, still with some apprehension, guilt.
"Come in."
A white-clothed youth pushed the door in, sword brows and starry eyes, clear eyes, long and straight figure, with a warm smile on his face, and some apologies and caution.
Originally should be extremely handsome, but now the face has more than a few traces of being whipped, the corners of the mouth are blue and swollen, the corners of the eyes are a black and blue, and the wrists that are occasionally exposed, there is also a trace of being whipped.
It was Fang Che's first cousin who took out his cousin with a slap, Fang Qingyun.
It seemed to have been beaten up quite badly.
As soon as he saw this 'culprit who caused the death of his predecessor', Fang Che made a definition in his heart.
This damn ... is actually an honest person!
This kind of face, even if bad, are bad not completely, the typical loyal and honest face, from the bones through a word: naive.
With the Su Yue who just left, it is exactly the opposite of the two kinds of people.
Fang Che has already defined in his mind: such a person as the heir to the head of the family, more than keep the success, not enough to open up.
It's no wonder that he didn't notice anything, but he just fell into the trap.
The first cousin naively rubbed his hands and said to Fang Che: "Is everything alright?"
Fang Che rolled his eyes and said; "Thanks to your blessing, I'm still alive."
This sentence, not deliberately learning from his predecessor's speech, came out of his mouth.
It was only after saying it that he remembered that it was best to imitate his predecessor's nasty temper, and that he couldn't change too much at once, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
However, after finishing the sentence and thinking about it, he suddenly felt that this sentence that could choke a person to death in one go should be more like the predecessor than the predecessor.
Can't help but be stunned in the heart.
Hearing these three words, Fang Qingyun became even more somewhat embarrassed, and after a long period of silence, he lowered his voice and said, "Fang Che, we are family! I didn't do it on purpose."
His voice was sincere, soft, but heavy: "Cousin, bloodlines are connected, life and death are related, honor and disgrace are shared, misfortune and happiness are shared!"
"Cousin, I hope you forgive me for this unintentional mistake."
Fang Che indifference face, skin smile meat does not move: "Yes, so you caught me to beat to death! Family, blood is thicker than water, I understand. Blood is meant to be beaten out and dissolved in water, perfect!"
It was impossible to communicate!
Fang Qingyun's face was distorted.
How could he not speak human language with this bastard?
"This time, having me come back to help you polish the breakthrough was requested by Auntie, and it was also the common intention of grandpa, father, and second and fifth uncles and other elders."
Fang Qingyun said softly, "We won't harm you."
First cousin was desperately trying to prove his innocence.
Fang Che was silent.
Of course I know that you didn't do it, but the original body seems to be in a rebellious stage, defiant and resentful of the entire world, and even less so of this older cousin who is said to be ranked at the bottom of his class in the Martial Academy.
In the heart of the original body is extremely disdainful: a school slag even ... humming.
It is said that the martial arts academy students of the same level seven thousand five hundred people, the big cousin comprehensive competition ranked in seven thousand four hundred and seventy-six. It is said that just this is still keeping it tough ...
Heh, genius!
The family has the highest qualifications?
Heh ...
--This has always been the predecessor's true thoughts.
That's why Fang Che, who was now turtled up, could never fake it.
So he said, "Heh ... heh."
Fang Qingyun looked at his face with some expectation, hoping to hear him say a reasonable word. But did not.
So he had to speak on his own, "I know that you have thoughts in your heart right now, I'm going back to the martial arts academy in two days; I came here just to tell you a word."
Fang Che's face was cold and expressionless like a coffin board, faintly said, "Release!"
"..."
Fang Qingyun choked on a breath, sighed powerlessly, and said, "No matter what you think in your heart, and no matter what you want to do, but even if you want to do something, wait until you grow up and start a family before you do it. Okay? At that time, I will help you with all my might!"
Stabilize this kid, he's still young and doesn't know anything, when he finds a daughter-in-law later, has a family, and understands the personnel, he'll naturally understand.
--This is exactly the only thing that all societies, ancient and modern, expect from disobedient children: just grow up!
As for the Fang family, they also firmly believed that this child, could have a day of true repentance. It's just rebellion. What child doesn't rebel?
It's just a matter of getting through this time.
When he understands in the future, it will not be too late!
Fang Che naturally understood.
So he said, "Well, I'm sure that you'll beat me up with all your might when the time comes!"
The first cousin was directly melancholy.
If it were his own younger brothers who dared to talk like this, Fang Qingyun believed that he would have already punched and kicked them long ago, letting them savor the authority from their big brother and letting them have a full teenage period.
But not for this sensitive and withdrawn cousin.
He was his aunt's only child.
"Are you finished?" Fang Che started to drive people away.
First cousin, I'll temper you later.
Right now I have too much to do since I've just been reborn, so go back to school and be your penultimate twenty-fifth.
"Fang Che!"
Fang Qingyun called out powerlessly.
"Alright ..."
Fang Qingyun put down a box and said, "Inside here, the white bottle is a Martial Apprentice level blood qi dan, and the black bottle is a Samurai level blood qi dan, which can help you to cultivate ... You remember, it must be after breaking through the Samurai to stabilize your cultivation for seven days before... ..."
"Got it got it!"
Fang Che sneered, "Small favors tsk tsk tsk ... This elixir is not poisonous, right?"
Fang Qingyun took a deep breath and cupped his fist that almost smashed into his cousin's face.
No, I have to hold back.
For a while, he held his face.
Finally unable to resist, he whisked his sleeve and turned around, walking to the door, he finally couldn't help himself, and said heavily, in a serious tone, "Cousin! Make an effort and understand!"
"Eldest cousin!"
Fang Qingyun turned around in surprise.
This was the first time Fang Che had called his cousin in recent years, and Fang Qingyun looked at him expectantly, "Eh?"
"Eldest cousin, if the ranking martial arts academy is from back to front, your ranking is still quite high."
Fang Qingyun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot and he clenched his fists. Cackling ...
But thinking about old dad's whip, he instantly let go of his hand.
He gave Fang Che a hateful look.
Decided to beat him up later when he knew better!
And went with big strides.
Then Fang Che sat down on the chair, pondering if there were any breaks in his response process.
Then he fell into deep self-doubt.
What is wrong with this mouth ... of mine?
He raised his head and looked at the plaque on the wall that had just been hung [Shy words like gold].
His lips couldn't help but draw hard.
Lao Zi seems to understand why he had such an obsession in his previous life.
But this time, it's considered maintaining the predecessor's persona, and I must never be like this in the future.
......
Fang Qingyun returned to the Fang family compound and went straight to his father's study.
"How is Archer?"
Fang Zheng Hang asked his son.
"Looks like he's recovering well, cursing me mid-sentence."
"Hey ..."
Fang Zheng Hang revealed a speechless expression, "Still like that?"
"The mouth seems to be a little more venomous."
Fang Zhenghang sighed from the bottom of his heart, his long jaw beard shook as he said, "You will return to the Martial Academy tomorrow, wait for your aunt to come back, I'll explain to her."
"Yes."
Fang Qingyun was obviously angry, still couldn't help but say, "Father, this if my younger brother talks so much and is so unintelligent, I would have ... long ago."
"You long ago what?"
Fang Zhenghang slanted a glance at his son and said in a deep voice, "As the heir of the Fang family, is that all you have in your chest? You can't even tolerate a teenager? What's wrong with a few words against you? He is still young! And because of his own life, he already has some low self-esteem, if you as a cousin won't let him, then what day will he have to come back?"
"Yes! Father is right."
"Besides, there is still your aunt's face. If not for Fang Che's sake, you should also consider it for your aunt's sake."
"Yes, child knows."
A trace of heaviness appeared on Fang Zheng Hang's square and elegant face as he patted his own son's shoulder and said, "Qing Yun, that's your cousin! The child grew up in our family, our Fang family, could we not teach a child well? Besides, for the sake of your aunt, what's the harm in putting up with it?"
Fang Qingyun revealed a smile, "My child knows, so before my child left, I left him two bottles of the qi and blood pills that the martial arts academy rewarded me with."
This time, Fang Zheng Hang was all a bit meaty.
"This ... this is the Martial Academy Qi Blood Pill, the most authentic ... you you, you saved up this much for a long time, and you gave two bottles at once?!"
There were certainly qi and blood pills on the market, but the most authentic ones were naturally those of the martial arts academies and sects. Although the Sect's was more effective, it was for the Sect's techniques;those who practiced the Sect's techniques ate another Sect's qi and blood elixir, and the effect could only be considered average.
The only one that could be taken by all martial artists in the world was the Martial Academy's. It was the most authentic, with the least side effects!
The most genuine, with the least side effects and the least impurities in the elixir!
And only within the martial arts academy as a reward to use, never supply the outside world. See its preciousness.
Fang Qingyun smiled warmly, "You said, that's my cousin, even if it's just for the sake of my aunt being happy for a moment, these two bottles of dan, it's worth it."
Fang Zhenghang smiled in relief, stood up and patted his son's shoulder, he was about to say something, but realized that his son's shoulders were broad and his back was thick, his height was erect, and he was already taller than himself.
Lifting his hand was actually a bit of an effort.
"... You are already taller than even me."
Fang Zhenghang swallowed back the words he was about to export and replaced them with a sentiment.
"How have you been at the Martial Academy lately?"
A look of embarrassment appeared on Fang Qingyun's face as he said, "My child is ashamed to say that the grand competition of this grade is still within the bottom hundreds. Compared to last time, it has only advanced by two. Seven thousand five hundred people, ranked seven thousand four hundred and seventy six ..."
Fang Zheng Hang smiled and said, "If it was before today, I would say a few words about you, but today you said something that made father very satisfied. Don't worry about it, just cultivate with a normal heart. Don't be pressurized by how many names you should have. The fact that you can talk and speak today is a good indication of your heart. If you can say these words, you are more than capable of ruling my Fang family. Martial cultivation comes second."
He smiled, "Father is very satisfied!"
Fang Qingyun's face flushed red with some embarrassment, "Then that that ... I'll go back and pack up."
"Well, go."
The son was about to go out the door, Fang Zheng Hang called out to him again, "It's good to be kind-hearted, but that's to your own people, if it's to the enemy ..."
Fang Qingyun cut off, "Naturally, it is to cut off the roots and have no mercy!"
"Exactly!"
Father and son smiled at each other.
"Speaking of enemies, the child still doesn't understand what happened back then ..."
"Ahem!"
Fang Zheng Hang said, "You go back and cultivate properly!"
Will this matter, directly interrupted.
"Yes."
"Our Fang family is about to face a drop, everyone is fighting for their lives, I hope you, hold up."
Watching his son leave, Fang Yuanhang sat disheveledly in his chair.
His face was ashen.
It seemed to have lost all its essence.
"Back then,... although there is no evidence, but it is clear who is in the dark layout, but ... there is no evidence, the other party is now already green strength is huge, do not unveil okay, unveil is the disaster of extinction ..."
"Hey ..."
Fang Zheng Hang let out a deep sigh: "The whole family, more than five hundred years of inheritance, more than four hundred lives ... how to tolerate the word impulse?!"
...
Without any distractions, Fang Che began to practice.
In the beginning, it seemed that he was killed and his body died.
Then there was a flash of white light, and his own broken soul was held hostage in this body.
Now, this white light is in one's mind, transformed into a token, dripping and spinning.
There was an inheritance jade pendant in the token.
Other than that, nothing could be seen.
As for how this thing actually came to be, Fang Che did not have the mind to study it at all.
Chance was chance.
There would be a day when it would be known.
Having spent a full three days before to digest the inheritance in this jade pendant into something of his own, Fang Che felt like he had hit the jackpot.
A gongfu, four weaponry recipes.
Swords, spears, swords and halberds.
"These four types of weapons were chosen really well!" Fang Che heartily praised.
Because, these were also the top four rankings of the entire continent's Cloud Armament Spectrum!
The name had lasted for five thousand years.
Four weapons that had shaken the world before Fang Che entered the martial arts path in his previous life.
The Sentiment Beheading Sword.
Shattered Dream Gun.
The Snow Congealing Sword.
Madman Halberd.
Fang Che could not help but be mesmerized.
Because, that was the true legend, the legend of Cloud End!
The Cloud's End Weaponry Spectrum, the First Love Cutting Knife.
Dream in the red dust dream outside the knife, chopping love breaks the will not get away with it; in the wind there are tears who are suffering, cloud top heartless snow to stroke the xiao. --The first sword in the list of weapons, the first sword in the list of weapons.
This was one of the most respected, and most divine, and most admired people in Fang Che's last life. The Guardian's number one expert!
Cloud Top Weaponry Spectrum, White Bone Dream Shattering Lance. Ranked second!
The White Bone Lance of the Lonely Boat in the Sea of Blood, the Miserable Wind and Bitter Rain Break the Remnant Sun; Piercing the Red Dust of a Thousand Dreams, Shattered into a Petal of Fragrance at the Tip of the Lance. --Shattered Dream Gun, Duan Xiyang.
This is the person Fang Che hated and feared the most in his last life. Because when he meets this person, there is death and no injury, instantly the red dust dream is shattered, life is impermanent.
Under the prestige of the White Bone Shattered Dream Gun, when Duan Xiyang's Blood Spirit Boat appeared, no one even dared to use the gun.
Because, once seen by Duan Xiyang, one would surely die!
And he himself had died under this gun in his previous life.
"But in my life, swords, guns, swords and halberds, I'll practice them all!"
"One day, I'm going to see how awesome you Duan Xiyang are!"
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