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Volume 1: The Darkened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 185 The Love of Young Men

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    Fang Xian felt that it felt weird to have a stranger next to him when doing this kind of thing.

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

    "Well, I'll come every night." The young man swallowed.

    "oh¡­¡­"

    "Look, Junior Sister Zhao is the most naughty. Every time she wants to pull out Senior Sister Li, she is always attacked by Junior Sister Wang." The young man watched with fascination.

    Fang Xian was very nervous when he saw the chaos, and his mouth went dry: "Senior is so clever, after watching it for so many nights, he can still hold it in."

    "Hey" the young man lamented repeatedly, "I came here just to atone for my sins."

    "Oh? There are also people who look at women's bodies to atone for their sins? I have to commit this crime too."

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

    "Senior, it's not good to harm yourself like this." Fang Xian admired this man's state of mind.

    "I was defeated by the word 'color', so I have to use 'color' to punish myself." The young man said bitterly, "But I don't have the courage to commit suicide 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 stood up, closed his eyes and rubbed them, "If you just don't eat, you will get sick, senior."

    "I have been seriously ill for a long time." The young man said such a pretentious sentence.

    Seeing how pitiful he was, Fang Xian extended a man's hand of friendship: "Senior Song Qingshu, I am Zhang Si."

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

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

    "Oh?!" Song Qingshu was a little confused, "Maybe you know the mistake I made. You came here to take my life."

    "No." Fang Xian's head seemed to glow with a trace of holy light, "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 way back!" Song Qingshu was a little excited. If the girls inside weren't so promiscuous, he would have been discovered with such a loud volume.

    Fang Xian looked solemn: "The moment he saw me, you didn't kill me, but invited me to share it with you. At that moment I knew you were a good person - youa

    eagoodguy.  "

    "Good guyme" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded.

    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 man peeking.  It was as if he had seen the original thing on his body, which felt close to him, and a kind of evil intuition encouraged him.

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

    Song Qingshu slowly raised his head and saw the picture he hadn¡¯t seen for a long time.  His face was a little more weathered, and he felt even more desolate under the moonlight.

    Song Yuanqiao also had a mixture of sadness and joy. He had too much to say at the same time, but he didn¡¯t know where to start.

    Song Qingshu¡¯s body trembled.  He slowly lowered his head again. If the man was crying, he was probably not drunk.  The big tears just oozed out, and fell to the ground with a "tap" sound.

    ¡°Dad¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    "" Song Yuanqiao raised his arms.  I wanted to slap this traitor to death with one palm, but my arm was frozen in the air, making it difficult for him to make any progress.

    Fang Xian sighed and grabbed Song Yuanqiao's arm: "Old Song, children cannot be spanked after they are 18 years old."

    "Hey" Song Yuanqiao let out a long sigh, and with a "pop" sound, a palm of porcelain was slapped on his face, "If a son doesn't teach me, it's his father's fault, and I will punish myself with this palm."

    Song Qingshu crawled over and grabbed his father's arms: "DadDadjust hit me, it doesn't matter if you beat me to death."

    The father and son hugged each other and cried. Although this scene was very sad and heartwarming, Fang Xian had some evil thoughts.

    "Don't let rotten girls distract you." Fang Xian warned himself.

    Afterwards, Fang Xian orally described Chen Youliang's despicableness and was willing to help Song Qingshu speak up and clear his name.  Song Yuanqiao took out Zhang Sanfeng's pardon letter again, and was attacked from both inside and outside, with his loving father in front and his colleagues in the back. He tried to lure him back to Wudang and regain his honor. As expected, Song Qingshu was defeated in a few seconds.

    "Qingshu can't repay Grand Master's saintly heart." Song Qingshu knelt on the ground and burst into tears of gratitude, "It's just that I still can't face those sins. Here, I just ask dad to rectify the child on the spot."

    Song Yuanqiao thought he had brought his son back on track, but his resolute look did not look like he was just pretending.Immediately, I became panicked again. What kind of father and mother would execute their son on the spot?

    "Qingshu, there are many ways to atone for your sins, and it doesn't have to be death." Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but persuade.

    Song Qingshu just shook his head and said nothing, kneeling on the ground blankly.

    "Old Song" Fang Xian patted Song Yuanqiao, "You guys, please step aside. Maybe I can untie the knot in my senior's mind."

    "Oh?" Song Yuanqiao's expression was complicated. How could Xiaotian, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, know his son better than his own father?

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

    "But" Song Qingshu said tangledly, "That witch Zhou Zhiruo doesn't Xiao Tianqi blame her?"

    "An eternal saying goes - there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."

    ""

    "Okay, Brother Diao Zhu'er, you guys can help Lao Song get some air while I talk to Qing Shu."

    Finally, Shendiao and Zhuer took Song Yuanqiao away half-forcedly, leaving the peeping brothers in the same place.

    "Senior, you are torn." Fang Xian got straight to the point, "Torn between Zhou Zhiruo and his father, between women and honor. You are so entangled that you don't know how to face it, so you just want to die, right?"

    Song Qingshu sighed sadly, acquiescing.

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

    Song Qingshu murmured for a while.  He spat out the word "heart" in a daze.

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

    "I know." Song Qingshu nodded fiercely, "I know that what I did is unjust and unacceptable. But I still want to be by her side, sinking deeper and deeper"

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

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­What did you say?¡±

    "You know, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo were engaged before, but due to various reasons, Zhang Wuji regretted the engagement. He left his bride and ran away alone. So as much as Zhou Zhiruo hated Zhang Wuji, he loved her as much. She promised  Marrying you is just to make Zhang Wuji jealous and make him angry."

    "Could it be. Just for this boring reason"

    "Of course." Fang Xian kept doing it, getting more and more cruel as he spoke, "In the world I live in, people like you are called takeovers, spare tires Of course. You are just an abandoned spare tire. You think so.  When can I marry Zhou Zhiruo? Stop dreaming, she promised to marry you, but you may not have the fate to accept it!"

    "Zhiruois she so poisonousshe won't do it."

    Fang Xian let out a long sigh, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Wake up, Song Qingshu! You will always be a spare tire! You will never get her heart. Forever!"

    Song Qingshu is not a fool, he has already thought of the clues in this.  I just don¡¯t dare to continue thinking about it and deliberately avoid it.

    Fang Xian paused, then asked: "I'll ask you again. What you want is her heart, or her body. Be honest, it's no big deal."

    Under Fang Xian¡¯s guidance, Song Qingshu embarked on another evil path.  Recalling that when I first met Zhou Zhiruo, I was attracted by her beauty, including the subsequent peeping and being by her side.  How do these things, these crimes and crimes have anything to do with Zhou Zhiruo's character?

    It¡¯s just for that cold and pretty face, for the rise and fall of the chest, for the Tingting jade body, and for the pert buttocks.

    Seeing that he was on the verge of breaking through, Fang Xian fanned naked and said, "Senior, think about it carefully. Do you want to go to her to chat, play chess, calligraphy and painting or do you just want to fuck her."

    How many nights did Song Qingshu fantasize about this.

    "I wantherbody!" Song Qingshu raised his head ferociously, with evil intentions on his face, "The devil doesn't care who she loves, the devil doesn't care about her ambitionsI just want to possess her and ravage her"

    "Okay." Fang Xianqing knew that this silly boy had been brainwashed again, so he made a decision immediately, "Senior, since you have figured it out. Why not, let's make a deal, a deal that only the two of us know."

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

    "Okay." Fang Xian's words have already been predicted, "Help me find out some things, and do as I say at the critical moment. After the matter is completed, I will secretly abduct Zhou Zhiruo and destroy her martial arts and internal strength. If necessary, I will also  Screw her mind. Then she's a fool."

    Song QingshuThe spirit surged, and an inexplicable desire surged up.

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

    "Hmph." Fang Xian swung his black iron heavy sword and slashed it away out of thin air.

    The roar of the wind is loud.

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

    "Just go over and take a look." Fang Xian pointed to an ancient tree not far away. This ancient tree was at least a hundred years old and it took two people to surround it.

    Song Qingshu walked over and didn¡¯t know why, so he just tapped the bark of the tree lightly.

    "Soft" Song Qingshu was startled and pressed hard again.

    With this push, the entire tree stump was dented. For a moment, the ancient tree lost its balance and support, creaked, and fell sideways.

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

    "What kind of state is this" Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Such a distance can destroy such a stupid ancient tree out of thin air Even the grand master may not have such a good fortune, this is the legendary inner force.  Body?!"

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

    "The inner force left the body? I am no longer."

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