Master, I especially hold grudges!

"Look at my question!" Shi Fangyu saw Duan Heng standing there for a while, with star marks in his eyes, as if there were strong tears, and he remembered that when he put his hand on Duan Heng's mother's chest, he Such a bewildered expression.

Shi Fangyu slapped his mouth, spat and said, "He is a heinous devil, and he has a bloody feud with the Patriarch, why should I make Patriarch sad by asking such words!"

But his heart was also clenched tightly. After saying this, his body hurt as if he was being fried. For a moment, he really wanted to tell the truth to the person in front of him.

He didn't destroy the Duan family in Lingxu.

"Shi Fu..." But Duan Heng suddenly covered Shi Fangyu's cold hand.

"Homeowner."

However, Duan Ting's voice came from behind, which made him let go of his hand in shock, and then avoided Shi Fangyu's blank questioning eyes, who thought he had something important to say.

"Patriarch, we can set off now." Duan Ting had a cold face, his voice was rigid and rigid as if someone had nailed it to a board.

In five years, Shi Fangyu couldn't imagine that the arrogant and arrogant Duan Ting would become such a person.

Shi Fangyu turned his head to look at Duan Heng, and found that he pouted slightly, then stood up and patted the robe made of coarse linen, and suddenly said "ah", "I haven't changed my Taoist clothes yet!"

"The Patriarch still knows." Duan Ting said indifferently.

Duan Heng smiled apologetically, grabbed the package on the table and said to Shi Fangyu who had been staring at him, "Shi Fu and Duan Ting and the others went out and waited for me, and I'll be there soon!" After a few sips, he also drank with his mouth.

"Oh?" Shi Fangyu wanted to stop him because he had just had a drink, but seeing Duan Heng turning his head to look at him as if he didn't know it, he swallowed silently: "It's okay, I'll go out first."

Shi Fangyu blinked and walked around the two of them and went straight downstairs, exited the Yuelai Restaurant, casually picked off a branch from a nearby tree branch, held it in his mouth, and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

His apprentice didn't seem to have made any progress in the past five years. Facing a man of unknown background like him, he had no secrets and no defenses at all.

It's fine if he's really a good person, but isn't he here for revenge?If Duan Heng is so careless, Shi Fangyu will find it boring and unchallenging.

He thought with a stick in his mouth.

"Shi Fu, let's go!"

Shi Fangyu turned his head when he heard the voice, and then the branch in his mouth fell to the ground.

He stared blankly, fixed, speechless.

Duan Heng's black hair was tied high above his head by a moon-white jade crown, and he was wearing a black robe with fluttering sleeves and slightly rolled up cuffs, revealing the scarlet fabric inside, and the tight belt was also scarlet in color.The Duan family in Lingxu has always been intimidating with their weird and unpredictable style and quick and accurate way of doing things. The Taoist robes are also black and red to match.

Shi Fangyu saw Duan Heng from head to toe, and when he turned to his smiling face, he found that all the evil spirits in his body had been washed away again.

It was really the first time for him to see Duan Heng like this. If it wasn't for that harmless face, he always felt that Duan Heng would immediately draw out the good sword in his waist and make amends.

"Shi Fu?" Duan Heng stepped forward and waved his hands, "Isn't my behavior a bit nondescript..."

He looked down, as if disappointed.

"Of course not!" Shi Fangyu quickly explained, "As the saying goes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, and people depend on clothes. The Patriarch replaced the coarse cloth and put on this suit..."

He paused, not knowing how to describe it for a while, "It's pretty good anyway!"

Duan Heng grinned, and for a moment he was like the child five years ago. Shi Fangyu touched his nose, turned and walked forward.

Thinking silently in my heart, remembering my hatred, remembering my hatred, remembering my hatred...

Everyone left the small village, and if they were on their way, they would have to fly with Yujian.

Shi Fangyu's hands were hidden in his cuffs, and the spiritual power in his whole body was mobilized, but in order to deceive people, he would not release his spiritual power.

The spiritual power of ordinary cultivators is quiet and deep, and what they emit is a warm light blue light.

But the demons are not. Their spiritual power is violent and sinister, and they emit a bloodthirsty scarlet light, so it is clear at a glance whether they are cultivating demons or cultivating truth.

However, when everything was ready, Shi Fangyu remembered something very embarrassingly...

"Shi Fu, don't you have a sword? Or other weapons?" Duan Heng asked when he saw that everyone else was getting ready, but Shi Fangyu was still not moving.

Well, yes, it's on your feet.

Shi Fangyu looked at the good sword, coughed awkwardly and started talking nonsense: "There is, but it was taken away by a little wolf demon before. I think it is old, so I didn't snatch it back."

"Ah, that's it..." Duan Heng seemed to believe it, "Why don't we use the same sword, just because I can't use my spiritual power, Duan Ting helped me before, this time it's better than Shi Fu..."

"Okay." The shameless Shi Fangyu jumped up without waiting for Duan Heng to finish speaking, just as he wanted, with a good sword under his feet, he could gallop freely even without spiritual power.

heaven -

"Ouch~oh——" Shi Fangyu sat on the good sword and retched non-stop.

Duan Heng patted his back and said anxiously: "Shi Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Fangyu waved his hands uncomfortably, he didn't even want to turn his head to look at him, and said dizzily, "For many years...not using the sword...dizzy...dizzy sword...vomit~"

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but when the majestic Seven Sons of Tianmen discovered the Demon Lord, he actually vomited himself with a sword. Can anyone believe this?

Thanks to the good sword, he can control the direction by himself without him having to bother, otherwise the two of them would have fallen down together with the sword.

Duan Heng looked at Shi Fang Yu's pained expression, stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves behind him, then turned his head and said anxiously: "Let's go down and rest first!"

Shi Fangyu really wanted to say no, but with Venus in front of his eyes and his stomach tumbling, he finally compromised without any hope.

So all the children of the Duan family landed in the wilderness where wolves were howling because of this time Fangyu, who was picked up halfway, whose origin was unknown, and was obviously a waste.

The children of the Duan family had a mother-like smile on their faces.

They didn't invite a supernatural casual cultivator, but a weak and delicate girl. The key point was that their patriarch cared about him as much as his own wife.

"Shi Fu, do you want a drink of water?" Duan Heng knelt down on one knee, bent his body and tried to get closer to Shi Fangyu, and asked by his ear.

Shi Fangyu hissed, feeling a gust of hot air rushing into his ears, and then he shrank his head as if struck by lightning, his sallow face smiled uglier than crying, "No, I'll rest Just a moment."

It is normal for cultivators to eat grains, all grains are turbid, and drinking water is infrequent, so naturally they did not bring anything with them. In fact, people like Shi Fangyu who are greedy while practicing cultivation are... rare.

Seeing that Shi Fangyu closed his eyes to recuperate, Duan Heng wanted to get up and rectify the members of the Duan family, but just as he lifted his feet to straighten up, his arm was caught by Shi Fangyu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

His eyes widened and he hissed cautiously, his face changed from a playful smile to a serious one: "A monster is approaching!"

Duan Heng lowered his head and glanced at him inexplicably, then quickly glanced at Duan Ting, telling him to be careful.

A cold wind blows in the dark night, shaking and rustling the overgrown weeds, the howling of wolves in the woods stops abruptly, and thick black mist spreads around, all the insects, fish, birds and animals in the world disappear in a trance, All was eerily still.

The rest of the Duan family members clenched the swords in their hands, used the spiritual energy to protect the body, and protected Duan Heng and Shi Fangyu in the circle.

"Straight ahead, it's injured, but don't let your guard down," Shi Fangyu said.

He didn't speak for three breaths before a black shadow came from the darkness. He was a little flustered and kept looking back at something, so that Shi Fangyu and the others were completely exposed in his sight, and he realized that his way was blocked Blocking.

"There is still an ambush!" The man covered his arm that was bleeding black blood, and the anger on his ferocious face was still there, and then turned into surprise, "The Duan family in Lingxu!"

Obviously know them.

And Shi Fangyu sat there cross-legged, slowly peeking at the man's true face from the gap between the Duan family members, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face came into his eyes.

He propped his legs up and stood up slowly, looking at the person opposite who seemed to want to fight to the death with his evil spirit soaring, he couldn't connect him with the cold-faced and warm-hearted Third Senior Brother in his memory.

"Three..." Shi Fangyu said blankly.

"Third Master?" Duan Heng said before him.

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X: As long as it is a means of transportation, he will be dizzy!nothing wrong...