A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 172

Fang Xian felt that it was strange to have a stranger by his side when doing such a thing.

"Brother, do you come here often?" Fang Xian asked quietly.

"Well, come every night." The young man swallowed.

"Oh……"

"Look, Junior Sister Zhao is the most mischievous. She tries to pull Senior Sister Li every time, but she is always attacked by Junior Sister Wang." The young man watched intently.

Fang Xian was also very nervous watching the chaotic war, his mouth dry and tongue dry: "Senior is brilliant, after watching it for so long, he can still hold back."

"Hey..." The young man lamented again and again, "I came here to atone for my sins."

"Oh? There are also those who watch women's bodies for redemption? What kind of crime is this, and I will commit it too."

"It's inconvenient to mention the past." The young man's eyes were red, "I come here every night, take a look at my junior sister, think about the mistakes I made again, and punish myself in this way. So as you said, I have become impotent For a long time."

"...Senior, it's not good to hurt yourself like this." Fang Xian admired this man's realm very much.

"I failed in the word 'color', so I have to use 'color' to punish myself." The young man said angrily, "But I don't have the courage to do it myself... so I can only use this method to make myself disappear." Thoughts about women.”

"I think it's getting worse." Fang Xian's eyes were about to explode, he got up and rubbed his eyes closed, "If you just watch and don't eat, people will get sick, senior."

"I'm already terminally ill." The young man said such a pretentious sentence.

Seeing him very pitiful, Fang Xian stretched out a man's hand of friendship: "Hi, Senior Song Qingshu, I'm Zhang Si."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Your name is as hypocritical as your mask."

"I have my reasons. By the way, I am Condor Hero."

"Oh?!" Song Qingshu was a little confused, "Could it be that you know the mistakes I made, and you came here to take my life."

"NO." There seemed to be a trace of holy light in the back of Fang Xian's head, "I'm not here to kill you. On the contrary, I'm here to save you. I-will-save-you, son."

"Save me? Do you know that I have committed an unforgivable crime? Do you know that I have no turning back!" Song Qingshu was agitated. If the girls inside were not too loud, they would have been discovered long ago with such a loud voice.

Fang Xian looked solemn: "The moment you saw me, you didn't kill me, but invited me to enjoy the spring together. I knew at that moment that you were a good guy—you-are-a-good-guy."

"Good man... Me..." Song Qingshu was dumb.

Fang Xian knew that this was not the place to talk, so he grabbed Song Qingshu and ran back.

Song Qingshu didn't resist much, when he saw this person peeping, it seemed as if he saw something in himself, and he felt close to him, and a kind of evil intuition encouraged him.

After running a hundred meters, the Condor Hero stopped suddenly.

Song Qingshu slowly raised his head and saw the face that he hadn't seen for a long time and was a bit weathered. He felt even more desolate under the moonlight.

Song Yuanqiao was also full of sorrows and joys, he had too much to say at once, but he didn't know where to start.

Song Qingshu's body trembled, and he lowered his head slowly. The man was crying with tears, so he was not drunk. The big teardrops just oozed out, and fell to the ground with a "click".

"father…………"

"..." Song Yuanqiao raised his arm, wanting to slap this rebellious son to death, but his arm was frozen in the air, but it was difficult to get in.

Fang Xian let out a long sigh, and grabbed Song Yuanqiao's arm: "Old Song, you can't hit a child after 18."

"...Hey..." Song Yuanqiao sighed, and with a "slap", he slapped his face with a palm of porcelain, "It's my father's fault if I don't teach my son, this palm punishes me."

Song Qingshu repeatedly crawled over and grabbed his father's arms: "Father...Father...you hit me, it doesn't matter if you kill me."

The father and son embraced each other and wept. Although this scene was very sad and warm, Fang Xian had some evil thoughts.

"Don't be distracted by the rotten girl." Fang Xian warned himself.

Afterwards, Fang Xian dictated Chen Youliang's despicableness, and was willing to speak for Song Qingshu to clear his name.Song Yuanqiao took out Zhang Sanfeng's pardon again, and attacked inside and outside, with his loving father in front and his colleagues behind, using the lure of returning to Wudang and regaining honor, as expected, Song Qingshu was breached in no time.

"Grand Master's sage's heart, Qingshu can't repay it." Song Qingshu knelt on the ground, grateful, "It's just that I still can't face those sins myself. Here, I just beg father... to punish the child on the spot."

Song Yuanqiao originally thought that he had pulled his son back to the right track, but seeing that his resolute appearance was not pretending, he suddenly became flustered again, which father and mother would punish their son on the spot (not counting the royal family).

"Qingshu, there are many ways to atone for sins, and death is not necessarily necessary." Song Yuanqiao couldn't stop persuading.

Song Qingshu just shook his head and remained silent, kneeling on the ground.

"Old Song..." Fang Xian patted Song Yuanqiao, "You avoid me for a while, maybe I can untie the knot in senior's heart."

"Oh?" Song Yuanqiao had a complicated expression on his face. How could Xiao Tian, ​​who came out of nowhere, know his son better than himself, a father.

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell." Fang Xian smiled lustfully, "Since Qingshu failed at the word 'love', we must make him win at the word 'love' again."

"But..." Song Qingshu struggled, "That demon girl Zhou Zhiruo... Xiaotian, don't you blame her?"

"A famous saying through the ages - there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests."

"..."

"Okay, Brother Diao Zhu'er, you help Lao Song to breathe, and I will talk to Qing Shu."

Finally, Shendiao and Zhu'er half-forced Song Yuanqiao away, leaving the peeping brother group together.

"Senior, you must be struggling." Fang Xian cut straight to the point, "Tangled between Zhou Zhiruo and his father, between women and honor. You are so conflicted that you don't know how to deal with it, so you just want to die, right?"

Song Qingshu sighed sadly, as acquiesced.

"That's easy." Fang Xian rubbed his hands, and began to brainwash evilly, "Then let me ask you, do you like Zhou Zhiruo's heart or Zhou Zhiruo's body."

Song Qingshu murmured for a while, before spit out the word "heart".

"Are you sure it's Xin?" Fang Xian asked, "You understand her style now, she's just using it."

"I know." Song Qingshu nodded fiercely, "I know that what I have done is unacceptable, but I still want to be by her side, getting deeper and deeper..."

"You don't know." Fang Xian began to speak harshly, "Do you think she is using you to deal with Wudang? Senior, you are not that powerful, she is just using you to make Zhang Wuji angry."

"…………What did you say?"

"You know, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo had a marriage contract before, and due to various reasons, Zhang Wuji regretted the marriage, left his bride and ran away alone. So Zhou Zhiruo hated Zhang Wuji as deeply as he loved him. She promised Marrying you is just to make Zhang Wuji jealous and make him angry."

"Is it just for this boring reason..."

"Of course." Fang Xian kept talking nonstop, and the more he spoke, the more ruthless he became, "In the world I live in, people like you are called Pan Xia, a spare tire...Of course, you are just a discarded spare tire. When can I marry Zhou Zhiruo? Don't dream, she promises to marry you, but you may not have the life to bear it!"

"Zhiruo...is she so poisonous...she won't."

Fang Xian let out a long sigh, and suddenly waited with rounded eyes: "Wake up, Song Qingshu! You will always be a backup! You will never win her heart, forever!"

Song Qingshu is not a fool, he has already thought about the clues in this, but he just avoided it because he didn't dare to think about it.

Fang Xian paused, and then asked: "Let me ask you again, do you want her heart or her body. Be honest, it's no big deal."

Under Fang Xian's guidance, Song Qingshu took another evil path.Thinking back, when I met Zhou Zhiruo for the first time, I was attracted by her beauty, including the later voyeurism, and stayed by her side.These things, these desires and sins, have nothing to do with Zhou Zhiruo's character?
It's just because of that glamorous pretty face, because of the rise and fall of the chest, because of the delicate body, and because of the upright buttocks.

Seeing that he was on the verge of breaking through, Fang Xian said nakedly: "Senior, think about it carefully, are you going to chat with her, play piano, calligraphy, calligraphy... or, just want to fuck her."

So many nights, Song Qingshu fantasized about this.

"I want... her... body!" Song Qingshu raised his head ferociously, his face full of evil intentions, "The ghost doesn't care who she loves, the ghost doesn't care about her ambition... I just want to possess her and ravage her..."

"Okay." Knowing that this foolish boy has been brainwashed again, Fang Xianqing made a decisive decision, "Senior, since you have already figured it out. Why don't we make a deal, a deal that only the two of us know about."

Song Qingshu stared at Fang Xian, waiting for him to speak.

"Okay." Fang Xian's speech has already been planned, "You help me find out some things, and do as I say at the critical moment. After the matter is completed, I will secretly kidnap Zhou Zhiruo and abolish her internal martial arts power. If necessary, I can also abolish her." Fuck her mind. Then, she's yours."

Song Qingshu's heart was surging, and there was an inexplicable desire gushing up.

"But... you may not know that Zhiruo has acquired a set of magical skills. After a while, there may not be many people in the world who can deal with her."

"Hmph." Fang Xian swung the black iron epee and slashed across the air.

The roar of the wind was loud.

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing?" Song Qingshu asked in shock.

"Just go and have a look." Fang Xian pointed to an ancient tree not far away. This ancient tree is at least a hundred years old, and it takes two people to embrace it.

Song Qingshu walked over, without knowing why, he only tapped the bark lightly.

"...soft..." Song Qingshu was startled, and pressed hard again.

With this press, the entire tree stump was sunken, and the old tree lost its balance for a while, creaked and fell sideways.

Song Qingshu tried his best to support the ancient tree and let it fall slowly, so as not to disturb other people.

"This is... what kind of realm..." Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Such a distance can smash such a simple old tree out of thin air... Grand Master may not have this kind of good luck, this is the legendary internal force. Body?!"

Fang Xian inserted the black iron giant sword into the soil and chuckled.

"The inner force left the body? I'm no longer that."

(End of this chapter)