Chapter 36 Robbery

"Although the martial arts are good, but the will is weak, just like the flowers in the greenhouse, everyone is beautiful..."

'It has a relationship with the Four Seas Pavilion, and the Four Seas Pavilion can get a lot of spiritual seeds, the source is self-evident...'

After all, Fang Yuan is a smart person, and after a few associations, he has the answer in his heart: "Return to the Spirit Sect?"

This little girl has good martial arts, similar to Song Yujie, and is obviously a high-ranking disciple in Guiling Sect.

If he killed him like this, he would most likely offend a very powerful enemy again.

Of course, the most important thing is that the other party only came to follow him on a temporary basis, and he didn't have to kill him.

"What are you doing? Don't come here!"

At this time, Young Master Qing, looking at Fang Yuan with an uncertain expression, and thinking of the deeds of many flower-picking thieves rumored in the Jianghu, was even more horrified to the extreme, sobbing: "If you do it...I..."

"Don't bring out any backstage now, otherwise it's hard to guarantee that I won't kill people to keep it secret!"

Fang Yuan stretched out his index finger, and flicked Young Master Qing's fragile skin, causing Young Master Qing to suffocate even more, and even stopped crying.

"That's right, that's good!"

He patted the other person's face, feeling a little addicted.

'This chick's skin is really good, like silk, comparable to the fur of a fox mink... 咖咖... What am I thinking about? '

Fang Yuan shook his head violently, and said in a deep voice, "Are you following me, are you ready to compensate?"

"Compensation... Compensation?"

Young Master Qing was stunned.

Shouldn't this little prostitute do such a shameful thing next? Why did you change your style?

After the shock was gone, she felt relieved, but at the same time felt a great sense of unease: 'Could it be that this girl is so unsightly...that she doesn't even look down on this little thief! ? '

Thinking of this, she immediately stared at Fang Yuan, with the taste of 'killing someone with her eyes'.

"What are you still doing? Do you want me to search you?"

Fang Yuan sized up Mr. Qing maliciously. Although this girl's martial arts were poor, she seemed to have a rather predictable figure.

In addition, they don't know how to disguise at all, and they don't even have an Adam's apple, so blind people can't recognize it.

"Don't! Don't!"

Young Master Qing was so angry that he almost got hurt again: "Whatever you want...I...I'll give it to you!"

"No martial arts cheats!"

When Fang Yuan thought of the "Guide to Soul" that Song Yujie contributed last time, he felt a little prejudiced in his heart, and took the things that Young Master Qing handed over for a while.

"What is this? Rouge gouache? I want these things?"

He opened a shell-shaped box, and seeing the bright red inside, he was speechless.

"This is the best brand of Zixiangzhen in the city. A box costs ten taels of gold!"

Young Master Qing replied weakly.

"Fuck! You rich people really know how to play!"

Fang Yuan was a little speechless. Hearing that this chick was so rich, he almost had the idea of ​​kidnapping her.

However, he knew that this little girl's background was not inferior to Song Yujie's.

This time I was defeated by myself, if I only lost a little gold and silver, it would be considered a small loss, maybe the people behind would be happy to see it, and let this young girl know that the world is dangerous.

But if he took the martial arts secret book, or even kidnapped Young Master Qing for blackmail, it would become a big event. Do you think the four gates will be closed and the whole city will be extorted?

I can't handle it with my small body, so I just take what I can bear.

"Tsk tsk... Xiaoqing, are you rich?"

And even if it was just a small amount of money, Fang Yuan was a little overjoyed.

"Qinghe Bank's gold ticket, a total of one hundred taels, redeemed at sight! There are also more than twenty or thirty pieces of silver, a pair of jade bracelets, a hairpin, and a green cat's eye... um, not bad!"

Fang Yuan was used to frugality, he didn't even miss the cat's-eye emerald on Young Master Qing's original scarf, and after getting it, his face burst into a smile.

In his eyes, Xiaoqing at this time is a very good person.

With this woman's selfless gift of money, he bought the blood of the spiritual seed by himself, and he came back in no time, and made a lot of money.

"You... you... woo..."

Xiaoqing also wants to cry but has no tears. The one hundred taels of gold ticket is the private money she has hidden up to now! Just deposited in the bank today, and suffered such a catastrophe.

Fortunately, she finally had some brains and didn't really yell out threats.

"I know, you probably want to find someone to take revenge! As long as they are of the same generation, I will follow!"

Fang Yuan raised his chin with a look of pride: "Among my peers, my little martial god Wu Ming has never been afraid of anyone!"

"Little Martial God Wu Ming!"

Xiaoqing recited these words over and over, as if wishing to keep them in her heart forever.

"Well, get out, remember that this young master lives in Tianyahaige, waiting for you at any time!"

Fang Yuan carelessly put all the things into his arms, turned around and walked away.

It's really exciting to run after pretending to be forced!

Of course his name is not Wu Ming, as for the Tianyahai Pavilion, it is just the biggest inn he saw on the road...

Poor Xiaoqing was deceived so much that she didn't know it, she kept chanting: "Little Martial God Wu Ming! Tianya Haige! Remember, I must call my senior brothers and sisters to avenge me!"

...

"Gui Lingzong announced: Song Zhong, the elder of Zha Ben's sect, killed innocent people indiscriminately and killed his fellow sects. Since ancient times, no one has gone so mad. After the suzerain and the two elders of the left and right, he was expelled from the sect and issued a wanted order. Anyone who has the head of the bandit will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, a secret book, or a return order!"

A few days passed in a flash of time, and a group of people surrounded the city gate, looking at the newly posted notice, all of them were shocked.

"Elder Song Zhong Song? This is a master of the seventh level of martial arts! Why was he hunted down so quickly?"

"It is said that Aiko is dead, and I am also crazy!"

"I remember that the Kou family village that was rumored before was destroyed, he was the one who did it!"

"Hey... If it's just a few outsiders, do you think Gui Lingzong will uphold justice?"

While everyone was discussing, an "insider" sneered: "What really makes this person never stand up is to destroy the Zhou family, who is also a disciple of the Guiling Sect!"

"Zhou family? Qingye Zhou family? Hiss..."

"That's right, I've seen Mr. Zhou's family come to complain before!"

"It's just that Song Zhong escaped?"

"This is a factional struggle within the Guiling Sect. Otherwise, why would we need foreign aid?"

"No matter what, it's always our chance!"

...

Discussions exploded, and many people in the martial arts, seeing this reward, their eyes lit up.

Gold and secret books may not be a big deal, but the Guiyuan Token is no small matter. Those who hold this order will be respected by Gui Lingzong when they see each other. It can be regarded as the treatment of foreign guests. Let Gui Lingzong do one thing.

In theory, as long as you can do it, you can do anything!

"Songzhong... Returning to the Yuan Order?"

Outside the city, in a farmhouse, Fang Yuan also heard the news and stopped practicing martial arts.

The city is too dangerous, and it is not easy to escape in case of an accident. If you close all four doors, unless you are extremely light-hearted, you will immediately become a turtle in the urn, so he went directly to the outside of the city and found a farmer's house for the night.

The cost is not much, a few taels of silver is enough to make them smile, and they dare not neglect the slightest.

He glanced at his state again:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 2.7

Gas: 2.6

God: 1.5

Age: 18

Cultivation level: Martial arts level 5

Skills: Black Sand Palm [five layers], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [five layers]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 2], Implantation Techniques [Level 3]"

"I was originally a master of the fifth stage. I practiced the first five layers of the eagle claw iron shirt very quickly, and I have almost completed it now..."

Once the basics are reached, the first few levels of other martial arts are extremely simple for Fang Yuan. Even the standard of proficiency is greatly reduced, so it can naturally be improved rapidly.

Just like a few days ago, he directly used this feature to trick Xiaoqing ruthlessly.

Of course, it will not be so easy when breaking through the sixth level.

What's more, Hurt Gate is one of the three dangers of martial arts, if there is a slight mistake, it will immediately fall into a situation of irreparable doom, even Fang Yuan has to be cautious.

"Originally, I thought that I could go back and sprint to the realm of martial arts with all my strength, but I didn't expect Gui Lingzong to be so indifferent in handling things, and even let Song Zhong run away, and issued a reward for hunting at sea?"

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled.

Of course he didn't know that the struggle within Guiling Sect had reached a fever pitch at this time.

The master of the Guiling Sect, Shi Yutong, had an ambiguous attitude, and the two largest factions, the left and right elders, attacked each other under the leadership of Elder Yan and Elder Han, which created the current situation.

For the suzerain family, the most important thing now is to stabilize the overall situation. Compared with this, Song Zhong didn't really care much about life and death.

Of course, Fang Yuan didn't know about all these games, but he knew one thing!

That is Song Zhong is not dead, he is uneasy!

Even though he does things secretly, there is no guarantee that he will not be found out. At that time, a martial arts master with three dangers will put down all his dignity and scruples to assassinate, at least he will be absolutely unstoppable.

"We must take advantage of this time to beat the dog in the water and kill the grass!"

Fang Yuan suddenly made a decision, put on the strong suit, his figure rose and fell, and disappeared far away.

...

It is not difficult to get news from Song Zhong.

Almost all warriors in the county are looking for him.

Rumor has it that this person fought bloody battles, cut a bloody path from the sect, and fled into the Daqing Mountain immediately.

This mountain is a branch of Qingling Mountain. At this time, Gui Lingzong blocked the important intersection, dragged the net to patrol, and there were a large number of warriors who brought their own dry food to follow them. It would be a matter of time before they were discovered.

"Oh! There are so many people?"

Outside the forest, Fang Yuan raised his head, looked at the dazzling and scorching sun, and the many warriors around him, he was speechless: "I don't need to be too anxious, I just need to follow the large army and see that Song Zhong is the last to give the head." Already!"

Although this Daqing Mountain is only a branch, it is really not small, and the vegetation is multiplying in it. It is still very difficult to find a hidden martial arts master.

But Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, he just walked around the mountain slowly, and occasionally met a few idle warriors, chatted about news, exchanged experience and so on.

Until one day at noon, he was taking a nap on a boulder, when a voice suddenly yelled in his ear: "Senior Sister, that's him!"

The voice was soft and crisp, and Fang Yuan was still somewhat familiar with it.

He looked towards the source and was startled for a moment.