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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 104 Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth

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    His grandma, Tintin Xiong, was taking care of her, so the boring plot was gone. Fang Xian flew directly towards the wilderness outside the ruined temple, looking for the ugly figure.

    This is originally the story of Li Xiaoyao. It tells the story of a young man who hid all the treasures stolen by his parents here, including a water spirit bead.  .

    Then Da Xiaoyao found Xiao Xiaoyao and exchanged a wooden sword for the water spirit bead. At this point, his wish was fulfilled and the time travel ended.

    Fang Xian only flew casually and found Li Xiaoyao's location easily.

    But this scene is slightly different Why is there a domineering and flirtatious kid next to Li Xiaoyao, and the two of them are having a great time playing pinball.

    Fang Xian naturally floated down again with a holy halo.

    Li Xiaoyao had just played once when he heard the sound of the wind and looked up. Seeing this amazing scene, he instinctively fell to his knees: "God! God, please accept me as your disciple!!"

    I have to say, this guy reacted too quickly.

    "I've been really mean since I was a child." Fang Xian waved his hand and dropped it, only to see that the other domineering and flirtatious kid was still playing pinball. The arrival of the immortal did not affect his game at all.

    "Kid." Fang Xian asked cheerfully, "Which kid is there? Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

    Li Xiaoyao grabbed Fang Xian's ankles and begged: "Ignore him, Immortal. Please accept me as your disciple! Xiaoyao will be a chivalrous and righteous man, and he will become a beauty in anger!"

    "Stand aside." Fang Xian shook Li Xiaoyao away and squatted next to the other child with interest.

    The child worked hard, and a spherical object suddenly popped up. It not only hit the primary target as accurately as a billiard ball, but also took advantage of the force to bounce back and hit the house.

    "What a technique!" Fang Xian exclaimed with a high-five. At the same time, he was also doubtful. He had never found such an expert in Yuhang Town before.

    After the child finished playing the ball, he rubbed his hands with satisfaction and stood up, turned around and bowed to Fang Xian: "No matter whether you are doing things or playing, you should go all out. Just now, the child was too focused and neglected the immortal. Please forgive me."  .¡±

    When the two of them looked at each other, they were both shocked at the same time!

    This boxy face, this melancholy look in the literary and artistic direction, this logical logic of speech, this uninhibited, domineering and extravagant look are really the protagonist¡¯s temperament!

    Yes, this child is exactly what the young Zhang Sizheng said: a hero emerges from a boy. Children of several years old are already beginning to show their talents.

    "No wonder!" Fang Xian put his hands on Zhang Si's shoulders, "My child, you must continue to refine your skills in the future. You must not only play pinball well, but also do serious things, especially casting nets, swimming, etc. You must use them  The training is as good as pinball skills!"

    Little Zhang Si lowered his head and sighed: "Zhang Si has been without a father or a mother since he was a child. He relies on the food that the neighbors in the town appreciate to survive. On weekdays, he goes to Xiaoyao's brother's inn to collect some water, so he has to be Xiaoyao's playmate Daxian  The skills you mentioned are probably far from those of Zhang Si."

    Xiaoyao also crawled over and grabbed Fang Xian's ankles again: "Great Immortal! I really want to learn martial arts and immortality! Don't pay attention to this silly boy, my family is rich! I can pay any amount of tuition!!"

    "Hmph, money is like an egg!" Fang Xian snorted softly, put his right hand into the cyst, and with just one pull, a large black fishing net was thrown out. "Little friend Zhang Si, I see that you are talented, intelligent, and have strange bones.  I¡¯m here to teach you my own kung fu and magic weapon, so be careful!!¡±

    "Xiao Zhang's body trembled, and he looked intently. The great immortal who looked so much like himself had already cast a wide net and made an incredible move.

    "Watch it -!!!" Fang Xian has already mastered the skill of casting a net. His figure is elegant and stretched, like a roc spreading its wings. He lightly throws away the fishing net, which opens up a huge flat surface.  There is no wrinkle at all, it falls slowly, and it is extremely beautiful.

    Xiao Zhang stared at this scene and murmured: "It looks light, but in fact it hides murderous intent. A wonderful move, a wonderful move!"

    "Haha!" Fang Xian put away the fishing net and threw it to Xiao Zhangsi, "As expected, you have wisdom. You have put away this net, but my wife sewed it herself. Before marrying my wife, you must not break the net!"

    Xiao Zhangsi picked up the fishing net, with a firm and pious expression on his face: "The net is where the man is!!!"

    "Okay!" Fang Xian put together the package again, preparing to take some money to give to Xiao Zhangsi. Only then did he realize that almost all the money he had was already spent by Qiankun. At this time, no more, no less, only 1,000 Wen was left.  .

    Literature is also money.

    Fang Xian generously donated his money and gave all his wealth to Xiao Zhangsi: "I've been short of money these past two days, kid, just make do with it!"

    "Absolutely not!" Xiao Zhang, who was full of integrity, took a step back and said seriously, "The immortal has taught Zhang Si his skills, how can Zhang Si accept money from the immortal again! A gentleman is not just food that comes to you!"

    ?Fang Xian smiled very lovingly: "Yes, yes, but you haven't thought deeply enough about this."

    "Master, please speak!" Xiao Zhang Si saw the light of reason on his face, and a thirst for knowledge that a young hero needs began to burn.

    After the preliminary action, Fang Xian began to reason again, "Child, think about it, you are an orphan yourself, and you have always relied on neighborhood charity. From this point of view, you have grown up eating food from outside your whole life. Why can you accept them?  The favor you receive from me, but you can¡¯t accept it from me?¡±

    Zhang Si said calmly: "Other neighbors have given money to Zhang Si, and Zhang Si will try his best to repay it, helping Uncle Ding with firewood, helping Aunt Li take care of Xiaoyao, etc. But only for your charity, I am afraid Zhang Si will not be able to repay it in his lifetime!"

    "No, you can." Fang Xian firmly pressed the broken money into Zhang Si's hand and stared at Zhang Si, "Look into my eyes, you can, this money is to buy you a boat, and you know how to cast a net,  With your talent, you will soon become the number one fisherman in Yuhang. It is much more efficient to make a fortune this way than to watch a child carry firewood. In the future, if you make enough money and enter the world, you will naturally meet me and write this article  Return it to me, this is fate.¡±

    Zhang Si looked at Fang Xian with a sacred gaze. He could not refuse this money at any price.

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    Fang Xian waved his hand: "No need to ask, you will know later."

    It is still difficult for him to understand the meaning of Zhang Si staying where he is thoughtfully.

    Seeing that they had finished speaking, Li Xiaoyao dared to tug on Fang Xian's kutui: "Great Immortal, please teach me some skills, and Xiaoyao will give you back twice as much!"

    "This" Fang Xian looked at Xiaoyao's tearful eyes. It seemed that he had gone too far in bullying others. "Little brat from the Li family, I can teach you kung fu, but I want something from you."

    "Please tell me, Great Immortal!!" Li Xiaoyao burst into tears.

    Fang Xian's eyes flashed, and he immediately found the water spirit bead in the pile of pinballs. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. It was the water spirit bead.

    "You can take these Dan Daxian as long as you want! Just teach me two or three moves to move around the world!"

    "What I'm teaching you is not kung fu, but something more important than kung fu." Fang Xian bent down and patted Li Xiaoyao's face.

    Li Xiaoyao burst into tears: "Could it be magic!"

    "Brother, let me teach you how to be a part of society - don't trust strangers." After Fang Xian said that, he kicked Xiao Xiaoyao away and said, "I'll take the ball from you, you idiot."

    "Wow, wow," Li Xiaoyao rubbed his eyes and cried loudly, "You are such an unreasonable immortal, and you rob children of their things, wow"

    Fang Xian wiped the water spirit beads and looked like a bad uncle: "Brother, I will teach you the second lesson. Whoever insists on obeying with fists, I will beat you if you cry again."

    Xiao Xiaoyao didn¡¯t dare to cry anymore, and looked at the square-faced immortal with choked sobs and fear.

    Fang Xian finally patted Zhang Si and said, "There is a third reason. For some people, there is no need to be unreasonable."

    Zhang Si nodded thoughtfully.

    Fang Xian sighed: "My child, I have to leave."

    "Little Zhang Si was a little reluctant to give up on this savior: "Great Immortal, do you want to return to the fairy world?"

    Fang Xian looked up at the sky with a smile: "There is no fairyland at all. Remember, the world you live in is the most beautiful. You must use your hard-working hands to build a happy life. You must not trust Taoist monks or the like."

    Zhang Si nodded, as if he really understood something.

    Fang Xian's body began to blur gradually, and the size of the mosaic became larger and larger.

    Little Zhang Si¡¯s eyes turned red: ¡°Immortal, Zhang Si must do his best to repay the immortal.¡±

    Fang Xian's face was covered with mosaic, and he smiled slightly and said: "Kid, remember, wuhg

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    Fang Daxian just faded away. Xiao Zhangsi¡¯s hand held the fishing net tighter, and he became more confident in pursuing a happy life.

    During the process of traveling back in time, Fang Xian felt that this dream was very magical. It seemed to be both fake and real at the same time. The seemingly chaotic logic contained the will of God.  Maybe, somewhere in the corner, he really planted a seed.

    Fang Xianling returned to his position and returned to the statue of Nuwa before. The scene in front of him seemed to be the same as when he left.

    "As expected of the Great Immortal, it's so fast." The Bai Miao clan chief exclaimed in surprise, "Great Immortal, you can get the Water Spirit Pearl."

    Fang Xian took out the light blue pinball from his bag coolly: "Everything is ready, Ling'er will be able to sacrifice to the rain in a while,By then the war between black and white seedlings for water will be over, but before that, I have to take the head of worshiping the moon.  "

    Although these words are very handsome, only the Bai Miao clan leader is listening. Everyone else is doing what they are supposed to do. Lin Yueru is training the Bai Miao male warriors to resist fighting, while Ling'er and Anu have endless family affairs.

    Fang Xian laughed dryly, that was good. There was no need to let them know what happened next. He walked to Ling'er and tapped her lightly.

    "Huh?" Ling'er turned around and was slightly surprised, "Brother Xian said it would take a long time, why did it happen so fast?"

    When Ling'er spoke, Fang Xian seemed to see the afterimage of the Witch King behind her

    "It will be faster if you ride on the fairy sword." Fang Xian first took out the water spirit bead, and then took out the other four spirit beads of wind, fire, thunder and earth from the bag, "Ling'er, the five spirit beads are complete, I will give them to you first.  You, when the time comes, all you have to do is go to the Rain Altar, my mother has placed the Heavenly Serpent Staff, the Holy Spirit Bead, and the Holy Spirit Cloak there."

    Ling'er took the spirit bead and sighed silently: "Mother"

    "Immortal, are you saying that the Witch Queen is still alive?" Anu's eyes glowed.

    "She will always be in my heart!" Fang Xian changed the topic and said sternly to Ling'er, "Watch the time and go to the altar to offer sacrifices to the rain in 4 hours. Remember, 4 hours, not one minute early, not one minute  It¡¯s not too late, so don¡¯t forget it.¡±

    "Why not now?" Ling'er asked innocently.

    "This" Fang Xian knocked on Ling'er's head, "Don't you never use your brain, so there are so many problems this time."

    "I definitely think there is something wrong with you." Ling'er has a keen eye for loyalty again.

    "Didn't you say that everything I do is for your own good, isn't it the case this time?" Fang Xian stared at Ling'er.

    Ling'er pouted and looked again: "This sentence is true."

    "Okay." Fang Xian rubbed Ling'er's head and flicked the jade beads, "Sorry for the trouble, old man. I'll remind Ling'er after four hours. The time must be accurate, you know."

    The voice of Zhengtai accent was melancholy: "Don't worry."

    "You guys go on and play, I'll fly over and do the moon worship and come find you." Fang Xian turned and left, "After clearing the board, go out to eat Malatang."

    Ling'er stared at Fang Xian, feeling that something was wrong this time, but he was really doing Ling'er's good.

    Anu said foolishly: "I seem to have a husband-in-law like this."

    Ling'er was naturally dumbfounded: "Then let's marry my sister together! I'll discuss it with Sister Yueru."

    "No need." Anu lowered his head and smiled, "When my sister's husband came just now, his eyes were always staring at my sister. He didn't even glance at Anu. He can no longer tolerate others in his heart."

    Yueru is at uv13 over there, and it seems that she has mastered a whip skill called, which is a bit like the whip woman in the King of Fighters series. The whip blade covers the whole body for several feet, and it is unclear whether it is dust or fighting spirit.  The dozens of pretty boys she "trained" were whipped to a miserable state.

    Seeing her husband coming, Yueru put away her moves, wiped her sweat and said with a smile, "Xian'er, what do you think of my move?"

    "Haha, you can go back and torture your father!" Fang Xian clapped his hands and laughed.

    "Uh hahaha, I have to go back to Suzhou to have a discussion with Pumpkin after I finish." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yueru felt a little sad again, "I don't know how Pumpkin's health is. Xian'er, you promise me that after settling these grievances, you must  Go see my dad."

    "If there is still time, definitely."

    Fang Xian briefly stared at Yue Ruhou for the last time, no longer lingering, and left with his sword.

    The Bai Miao people watched the great immortal fly away. Facing such an immortal, there was no need to doubt whether he could kill Baiyue.  It was precisely because of this that Yue Ruling'er was able to stay honest and not follow.

    The destination of this trip is Nanzhao, the main city of the Black Miao people, and the place Fang Xian just experienced in his dream sixteen years ago.

    "But compared to Dali, this place is a bit too rough.  The whole big city is empty, with only one building, Heimiao Hall. It can be seen that game companies were not rich back then, and they would save money if they could!

    Floating into the main hall, Fang Xian was already familiar with the road and walked along the corridor to the hall with ease.  !  .

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