Chapter 136

On the official road back to Chang'an City from the martial arts training ground, Fang Xie, Zhang Kuang, Mo Xidao and Xie Fuyao rode together. Because today's - competition is really tiring, the Zhou academy grew up and showed mercy and asked the candidates to ride back to Chang'an. Of course, after entering the city, the horses should be returned to the martial arts academy.

Fang Xie doesn't have to. His red horse doesn't know how many people envy him.

Xie Fuyao looked at Fang Xie and Zhang Kuang Mo, talking and laughing, with vulgar words mixed in their laughter. He seems curious about this conversation, so he has been listening carefully. When Fang Xie said they were happy, he would also close his mouth and laugh. It seemed that Fang Xie was three sluts, and he was a shy child.

Fang Xie looked back at Xie Fuyao, smiled and asked, "are you not afraid of being laughed at by others when you go with the three of us?"

Xie Fuyao thought about it and replied seriously, "you said you would buy me a drink."

Fang Xie laughed and seemed to like the answer very much: "I always thought you wouldn't go with us because you thought we were vulgar. You know, our border troops don't have a lot of knowledge, and some are just women who can't talk. Of course... The women we've met can't say that they haven't slept as much as you."

Xie Fu shook his head awkwardly. He still didn't adapt to this way of chatting.

"I... am not..."

"Not what?"

"Let's continue to talk about your time in the border town. I like listening to such stories very much."

Xie Fuyao doesn't want to entangle with Fang Xie on the topic of women.

"That's not a story!"

Mo Xidao snorted coldly. He is too straight-minded. He has a bone of rejection for a famous young master like Xie Fuyao. Even if they went together, he didn't feel that he was a passer-by with Xie Fuyao. This contradiction is difficult to solve. Even if there is no hatred, there is a difficult gap between soldiers from poor families and children of aristocratic families.

Xie Fuyao was stunned, silent for a while, hugged Mo Xidao and said, "sorry, I took the liberty."

This sentence is very sincere. Don't wash the knife. It's not hypocritical politeness. What aristocratic family children are good at is duplicity. There are many people who call themselves brothers with poor children, but few can really look up to poor children. So the sincerity in Xie Fuyao's tone is particularly valuable, but even so, Mo Xidao doesn't like Xie Fuyao.

"The things we talked about are true. Maybe you only hear us laughing, but you don't know the bitterness in our hearts when we say these things. The life of the border army will never be understandable by people like you, and the feelings between us are not understandable."

He said.

Xie Fuyao nodded and said, "maybe. I'll experience your life when I get to the frontier."

"Why does Mr. Xie want to go to the frontier? There's no need to go to the frontier to suffer when he leaves the martial arts academy three years later. As long as he gets good grades, it's not difficult to work in the war soldiers."

Zhang Kuang asked curiously.

Xie Fuyao urged the horses to follow their speed. He looked at the broad wall of Chang'an City under the moonlight and said: "Since I join the army, it's better to go to the frontier. Maybe you think I'm hypocritical, but I do think so. Don't mention the county soldiers everywhere, the box soldiers of the princes' fiefs, or even the sixteen guards of the Sui Dynasty. These are not the places I want to go. Only the frontier... Is the place where soldiers should exist."

This changed Mo Xidao's view of him, so his tone of voice eased slightly: "The frontier is not what you think. If you can't adapt to the day when you don't know when your colleagues will leave you and when you will die, you'd better not go to the frontier. Entering the martial arts academy may be just a way to get into the military, so you don't have to really think of yourself as a soldier."

Xie Fu shook his head slowly and said, "I'm different from the people you said... In your opinion, I should be no different from the children of other aristocratic families, but in fact... I'm different from them. Compared with them, I think I should be closer to you."

"Why?"

Zhang Kuang asked.

Xie Fuyao opened his mouth and didn't explain: "nothing."

Mo Xidao doesn't like this kind of hesitation. Instead of looking at him, he smiles and explains: "I've been watching you compete in the martial arts arena today. Fang Xie, you really cheer up for our candidates who came from the border army! I've discussed with others before coming out. We'll raise money to find a better restaurant to buy you a drink! The brothers who appeared in the martial arts arena in advance have arranged for us. We won't be drunk tonight!"

"Tonight... No."

"Why?!"

Mo Xidao asked in surprise.

"Brother Mo, you heard that just now. I promised to invite childe Xie to drink. The most important thing of our border army is integrity. We can't go back on our word, can we?"

Mo Xidao's face became angry and said, "why? You feel ashamed to drink with us when you know a famous young master!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the atmosphere immediately became stiff. Fang Xie smiled bitterly, shook his head, looked at Mo Xidao and explained, "brother Mo, you know I'm not..."

"Brother Mo!"

Zhang Kuang said on one side, "you are really wrong. Is Fang Xie such a person?"

Mo Xidao's face was ugly and speechless. After walking for some time in silence, he slowly shook his head and sighed, "Fang Xie, I'm sorry... I don't know what's the matter. After coming back from Dongchu, his character became more and more irritable..."

Before he finished speaking, several figures rushed out of the woods by the side of the road. The man who appeared first was wearing a very wide robe and seemed to be carrying a man in his hand. Behind him, at least five or six people came out like electricity. When Fang Xie was stunned, the man who rushed out first had already arrived in front of them.

The man grabbed Fang Xie from his horse without warning, and his body flashed to one side!

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Fang Xie only felt in a trance before his eyes, and his body was lifted from his horse's back by the man. The wind blew quickly from his ear, and even he couldn't open his eyes. He heard a scream from them. Before he could speak, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen and a hand sucking his stomach like a suction cup.

When he felt the wind disappear, he opened his eyes and found that it was an old monk who caught himself with one hand!

"Don't you Buddhists preach compassion? Don't you feel shameless to catch a teenager as a shield?"

When Fang Xie heard this sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at it along the voice and found that he knew several of the people who came after him!

Mr. Zhuo from the bodyguard of the University, Qiu Yu, a female professor of the martial arts academy, and Yan Qing. On the other side stood a middle-aged man in a big red Taoist robe. Fang Xie had seen this man. Before entering Chang'an City, he and Shen qingfan sat on a big tree and saw each other. The great God showed his cultivation and pointed out a big pit to trap the running bull.

Opposite the red robed great God official is an old man in a blue robe. With a broken sword in his hand, Fang Xie has never seen this man.

When he saw the last person, Fang Xie couldn't help but let out a low cry in his heart.

landlady?!

He almost shouted out, but finally he stifled it back. He didn't want the old monk of unknown origin to realize that he knew Mr. Zhuo. Now it's not a good thing to be a hostage to others. It's even worse if the person who captured him knows he still knows the person he's chasing.

Obviously, the landlady Du Hongxian couldn't help being surprised when she saw the solution. But soon, she will restore calm and pretend not to know the solution. Zhuo Buyi and others are the same. No one is willing to call Fang Xie's name at this time.

It was Xie Fuyao in Jiangnan who caught up with them a little later than Zhuo Buyi, followed by Mo Xidao, and finally Zhang Kuang.

Seven or eight people surrounded the old monk.

"You guys step down. This is not a situation you can deal with."

Yan Qing looked at Xie Fuyao and ordered him.

Xie Fuyao was also obviously surprised. Although he didn't know most of the people around the old monk, he recognized that two of them were professors of the martial arts academy and one was a red robed deity of Taoism. It's conceivable that a person with such an identity has high cultivation, and so many experts besiege an old monk. Isn't the old monk's cultivation unreasonable? Only one great God in red robe is already the top figure in the Jianghu of the great Sui Dynasty. Other people's accomplishments are not necessarily much weaker than him. How terrible it is for such a few great people with amazing accomplishments to work together against a person?

Thought of this, but Xie Fuyao did not retreat.

"He is our friend."

Xie Fuyao answered faintly but firmly, and did not show that he knew Yanqing.

"Shameless!"

The old man in the royal blue robe was leaving the disaster. He pointed a broken sword at the old monk's nose and said angrily, "the people of the Buddha sect are really so shameless and threaten the lives of innocent people. Is this the same thing as the Buddha's idea you preach on weekdays?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "he is not an innocent man."

He didn't look at the solution, but slowly raised it up and said word by word: "you Sui people are demons. The Ming king is merciful, but only to the world. Why should you be merciful to demons?"

But when he raised the solution, his face suddenly changed. I don't know why, he subconsciously took a look at chenya. When he saw the surprise in chenya's eyes, he seemed to find the answer.

Ignoring the curse of Li Nan and others, the old monk slowly put Fang Xie on the ground. He glanced at Fang Xie and murmured, "this is the chance?"

"Master... Kill him..."

The whole body is covered with blood. There is hatred in the eyes, which can't be melted. But Fang Xie didn't remember that he knew this guy. He didn't even remember that he had seen this blood gourd. He didn't understand why this man had such a strong hatred for himself, but when he saw the old monk's bald head, he suddenly understood.

"What a coincidence"

The old monk sighed slightly.

Fang Xie said, "it's really a coincidence. It's delicious."

"Huh?"

The old monk was stunned and didn't understand what Fang Xie meant. Of course, no one understands this advertisement except Fang Xie himself.

When the old monk was surprised, Fang Xie suddenly shot. The left hand was a knife and cut out at an incredible angle. After the competition, he had brought back the residual knife given to him by the old cripple and put it within reach of his waist. This Sabre is the fastest one Fang Xie has ever cut, and it is also the most mature one since he learned one-of-a-kind sabre.

He didn't split the old monk, but the dust end.

He knew that since so many experts besieged the old monk, the old monk must have amazing strength. He was not sure whether his left hand knife could hurt the old monk. But I have a little confidence in hurting the blood gourd. After all, the guy seems to be unable to stand.

Suddenly, the old monk's subconscious palm forced Fang Xie to fly out. Then the other hand shook Chen ya to one side, but it was still a little slower. Fang Xie's blade left a slight wound on Chen ya. Although it was not heavy, it was obviously unexpected for Fang Xie to succeed in the cultivation of the old monk.

"I forgot that it's meaningless to control your Dantian Qi sea."

The old monk shook his head and sighed.

Almost at the same time, four figures jumped together. Two professors of the Academy of martial arts, Mr. Zhuo, jumped up and wanted to use the formula. But the fastest one was the beautiful young woman in a very rustic blue cloth skirt.

The landlady of fan Gu dog meat shop caught Fang Xie in mid air. He couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "you're looking for your own death!"

Fang Xie was sandwiched under her arm by the landlady. Feeling the softness of her chest, she even sniffed before fainting. She said it was delicious.

At this time, the other five masters hit the old monk at the same time. The old monk's face was cold, put the dust end behind him, and then put his hands together. A bright white lotus suddenly appeared, as if in full bloom in his body. The five petaled lotus looks extraordinarily pure and beautiful.

With a bang, the attack of the five masters hit the five lotus petals.

The white lotus shook and finally broke into pieces. The petals floated like rain, but when I looked again, there was no trace of the old monk.