I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 664 Where Did You Come Here?

The ranger looked at Fang Jian's arm, and there was no 'mark' at all.

But the ranger took a step back, put the horizontal knife in his hand into the scabbard, then reached out and took out an ingot of silver from his pocket, held the silver in both hands, and put it in Fang Jian's hand.

Then the ranger respectfully bowed to Fang Jian: "I'm sorry, it was my fault, I accidentally hurt you, this ingot of silver is my apology, please accept it."

"." Yan Daoqing stared at this scene dumbfounded, he didn't understand why the ranger, who was so vicious just now, would be so respectful to Fang Jian at this moment?
Yan Daoqing didn't know the reason, but the ranger did.

His horizontal knife was made of refined steel, extremely sharp, and he used at least [-]% of his strength for the knife just now, but he didn't even leave a mark on Fang Jian's arm.

It can be seen from this that this seemingly weak young man is definitely someone he can't afford to provoke.

For a ranger like him who walks in all directions, the most important thing is his eyes. If you can't tell what kind of people you can mess with and what kind of people you can't mess with, then don't be a ranger.

So the ranger pays money and apologizes, and after finishing all these, he turns around and leaves, not staying any longer.

Watching You Xia turn and leave, Yan Daoqing turned to Fang Jian, who was stuffing money into his sleeve, and said, "You just let him go like this?"

Yan Daoqing also came to his senses at this time, the ranger was so afraid of this person, it showed that this person was not as ordinary as he appeared.

Fang Jian collected the silver and said with a smile, "He hacked me and compensated me with a piece of silver, which is very reasonable. What's the matter?"

Yan Daoqing pointed to the corpse of the head of the family on the ground and said: "But he killed someone."

"If you kill it, you kill it, what does it have to do with me?" Fang Jian spread his hands and said, "I didn't kill the person, and this person punched me, now that he is dead, I have nowhere to take revenge. "

"." Yan Daoqing was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, Fang Jian's death had nothing to do with Fang Jian. If there was anything to do with it, he still owed Fang Jian a punch.

Fang Jian shook his sleeves and said, "Oh, you can get a piece of silver with just one blow. I really want to take more blows."

Hearing this, Yan Daoqing said disdainfully: "Silver? My family has a lot of silver. As long as you help me kill that person just now, you can give me a hundred ingots."

Fang Jian waved his hands again and again: "Forget it, I don't earn this money, but now your servant is dead and running, how can you and your wife go up the mountain?"

Yan Daoqing frowned suddenly, yes, now that the horse is dead and the carriage is broken, how should I go up the mountain?

Yan Daoqing, who was in trouble, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a tall and magnificent jade-white BMW, which was Fang Jian's third prince.

Yan Daoqing's eyes lit up, and he immediately said to Fang Jian: "I think your horse is good, sell it to me!"

"Not for sale." Fang Jian shook his head and said.

Yan Daoqing hesitated for a moment, then took out a gold ingot from his sleeve and said, "Sell me your horse, and this gold will be yours."

Fang Jian looked at the gold in Yan Daoqing's hand, sighed and said, "You really have never traveled far. If you take out such a large piece of gold casually, you are not afraid that I will kill people and steal it?"

As he said that, Fang Jian pointed to the direction where the ranger left just now and said: "That ranger is so afraid of me, don't you fear me?"

Yan Daoqing said: "I think you are a person who loves money. Anyone who loves money will not kill people at will to cause trouble for themselves."

"But there are also people who seek wealth and murder," Fang Jian said.

Yan Daoqing said: "I can only believe that you are not that kind of person."

Fang Jian smiled lightly and said, "I'm not that kind of person, but I don't want your gold, and I won't sell you a horse."

After Fang Jian finished speaking, he turned around and landed on the third prince's back. Then he looked down at Yan Daoqing and said, "But I like to see people suffer. You just wanted to hit me, but now I want to beat you." Look at your joke."

When Yan Daoqing heard the words, his heart suddenly became angry, but after taking a few breaths, he actually held back.

This was the first time in his life that he held back his anger. If his parents saw it, they would be surprised.

"Hahaha." Fang Jian laughed loudly, then galloped off to the mountain, turned his head and said to Yan Daoqing: "I'll wait for you on the mountain, you have to hurry up, otherwise your wife's illness will not be delayed."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian's figure had disappeared into the dense forest.

"You bastard!" Yan Daoqing cursed secretly in the direction Fang Jian was leaving, then looked away, and saw the corpse of the horse and the leader of the servant on the ground again.

Yan Daoqing looked at the corpse on the ground, and his heart trembled. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, for fear that the ranger will go back again.

"Husband, are you alright?" At this moment, the lady's gentle and delicate voice came from the carriage.

Yan Daoqing softened his eyes and said, "It's okay, ma'am."

Mrs. Yan Daoqing said: "Is the carriage broken? If the carriage breaks down, let's go down the mountain first. Husband, don't take any risks."

Hearing his wife's words, Yan Daoqing didn't understand that his wife had a general understanding of what happened just now, and he was moved. His wife was smart and knew many things, but she was willing to be something in front of him. A stupid woman who doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Yan Daoqing glanced back at the towering Persimmon Mountain, then gritted his teeth and said, "Ma'am, it's okay, if the carriage breaks down, it will break down, and I will carry you in front of the genius doctor for my husband's back!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Daoqing immediately rolled up his sleeves, tied his hair tightly, then took out a jade belt, bent down and opened the door of the carriage to enter the carriage.

"Madam, cover your eyes." Yan Daoqing covered his wife's eyes with a jade belt to prevent her from being frightened by the bloody scene outside.

Mrs. Yan Daoqing was very obedient, and she didn't have any resistance to Yan Daoqing's actions.

After Yan Daoqing blindfolded his wife, he took her hand and walked out of the carriage first, and only carried his wife on his back when he came outside the carriage.

Then, Yan Daoqing took firm steps, and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step with his wife on his back.

On the top of Persimmon Mountain, the sun is shining and the flowers and plants are flourishing.

A simple and ordinary wooden house is located in the clouds on the top of the mountain, among the garden full of herbs and flowers.

Fang Jian led the third prince by the hand, and smelled the fragrance of medicinal materials from a distance, and at the same time sensed a breath of true fairyland.

"Zixu Yishu" is right, there is indeed a cultivator in the real fairyland here, but it is also a female cultivator.

And "Zixu Yishu" also calculated that this female cultivator is a disciple of a golden immortal in Taoism, so her aura is also pure and magnificent, without any confusion.

'pooh'

The third prince snorted, as if he was a little bit resistant to the smell of medicinal materials here, Fang Jian turned his head to look at the third prince, and then lifted the rein for him, saying: "Now you can go wild, but only in this persimmon Above the mountains and clouds, you are not allowed to go to the mortal world."

'Sigh the law'

The third prince neighed happily when he heard the words, then rubbed Fang Jian's cheek with his own face, turned around and disappeared into the clouds and clouds all over the sky.

"Who is outside?" An old voice sounded from inside the wooden house.

After a 'squeak' sound, the front door of the wooden house was slowly pushed open, and an old man wearing a light gray cloth, with a blue scarf tied up his hair, a long beard and white eyebrows, and a kind face came out with a cane.

Fang Jian looked at the old man who came out, with a smile on his face. She was a little girl, but she turned into an old man. Her every move was really cute in Fang Jian's eyes.

However, Fang Jian quickly restrained his smile, then walked to the fenced courtyard and said, "Excuse me, is this the residence of Miracle Doctor He?"

The 'old man' leaned on crutches and walked slowly to the courtyard wall. 'He' took a look at Fang Jian, and then said: "My surname is He, but I am not a miracle doctor, I just know some medical skills."

"Oh, then you are Miracle Doctor He, everyone calls you that." Fang Jian said.

The 'old man' smiled faintly, stroked his beard and said, "Oh, the world is ignorant, forget it, you can call it that way if you want."

After finishing speaking, Miracle Doctor He glanced behind Fang Jian and said, "I seemed to hear a horse barking just now?"

Fang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, it's the dismounting horse."

"Where's your horse?" Miracle Doctor He looked around, "You have to take good care of your horse, don't trample on my medicine field."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miracle Doctor He, it can't trample on your medicine field, where did it go?" Fang Jian pointed to the cliff not far away.

"Jumped off a cliff?" Miracle Doctor He asked with a slightly surprised face.

"." Fang Jian nodded and said, "I jumped off the cliff."

Doctor He was very strange, and she looked at Fang Jian curiously. She always felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of her. First of all, he went up the mountain and went all the way to the outside of the courtyard, but she didn't find him with her divine sense.

"Why did it jump off the cliff?" Miracle Doctor He asked.

Fang Jian shrugged and said, "I don't know, maybe it's afraid of stepping on your medicine field."

"." Miracle doctor He was startled when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, "Why is this?" Then she took advantage of Fang Jian's inattention, and shot towards Fang Jian with a flash of inspiration in her eyes.

Fang Jianli, on the other hand, didn't respond at all, and he didn't respond to the aura that shone on him from Miracle Doctor He's eyes.

The divine doctor He's spiritual light fell on Fang Jian's body, and it also allowed her to see Fang Jian's "physical body" thoroughly.

Well, there is nothing abnormal, it seems that he is not a practitioner, but it is a little strange, why didn't my spiritual sense notice this person at all?
Perhaps Miracle Doctor He looked at Fang Jian, could this person be someone with great luck, so his luck covered up the secrets, so that his divine sense could not detect him going up the mountain?
That should be it!When Miracle Doctor He thought of this, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Miraculous Doctor He, why are you looking at me like this?" Fang Jian asked Miracle Doctor He suspiciously.

"Ah?" Miracle doctor He came back to his senses, then coughed, raised his head and stroked his beard, and said with an inscrutable expression: "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)