Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 273 Oblivion
After having dinner at Shitou's house, Fang Chang, in a slightly drunk state, declined Shitou's mother's repeated attempts to keep her, and walked back to the earthen house at a leisurely pace.

He didn't know why he drank so much wine today, but he just wanted to drink.

With his current physique, alcohol can already anesthetize his mind.

In the darkness of night, there are shadows around the house, and there seem to be black shadows swaying under the shadows.

But as Fang Chang approached, the shadow receded, and even the sound of the bugs disappeared.

Fang Chang didn't seem to notice, he pushed open the half-covered door and saw a tall and straight middle-aged man with a pale face standing in the yard with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Fang Chang, the man's eyes lit up, showing an excited expression, and he knelt down in front of Fang Chang like pushing a golden mountain upside down.

"Fan Sulin has really seen an immortal master!"

If outsiders were to know that Jingguo was famous, the leader of Qinglong Gang from the five surrounding counties would kneel in front of a young man who looked to be in his 20s, his jaw would probably drop from shock.

But the young man in front of him just accepted the gift calmly, and said lightly:
"I never thought that the child would still remember me. The karma between you and me has disappeared. It's better not to see me and go back."

After all, Fang Chang didn't look at the powerful leader of the Qinglong Gang in front of him, went into the house, found his own bed in the dark, lay down and slept with his clothes on.

Outside the house, Lin Zhen, who was kneeling in the courtyard with his face on the ground, suddenly turned livid, and his breathing was short of breath.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and has always been awed and flattered by others. He can kneel down and salute the first time they meet, and he thinks it is already a great sincerity.

Unexpectedly, Fang Chang didn't even look at him.

He looked up at the dark room and clenched his hands into fists.

Thinking of what his second uncle told him about Fang Chang leaving on the moon that day, he took another deep breath and bowed respectfully inside the house again.

"Immortal Master Ankang, Lin Zhen resigns."

Inside the house, Fang Chang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dark beams, and began to think seriously about a problem.

Do you want to go?
This is actually kind of ridiculous.

A great Nascent Soul cultivator who went up to the sky and called the wind and rain would run away because of a mortal.

But really can't beat it.

After all, he can only be regarded as a relatively strong mortal now, even if he is singled out with Lin Zhen, he may not be able to fight, let alone Lin Zhen has a lot of younger brothers under him.

Now that Lin Zhen recognized his identity, it would be a bit dangerous for him to stay any longer.

"Just why did it become like this? What about my cultivation?"

Fang Changyu looked at his hand in the dark, and the moonlight outside the window only allowed him to see a vague outline.

He suddenly thought of a more important question.

"I seem to have forgotten something?"

……

When he woke up the next day, Fang Chang got up and washed as usual, as if nothing had happened.

There was a knock on the door outside the house, it was Shi Shi who brought him breakfast.

"Master."

"come in."

Fang Chang sat on a cold stone bench in the courtyard, with a steaming breakfast in front of him - a bowl of white porridge, three big soft white steamed buns, and a plate of small pickles.

He tasted the handicraft of Shitou Niang, his expression was as calm as ever.

Stone first went to the kitchen to boil water.

Then he started to gnaw steamed buns with Master, just gnawing, Shi Shi suddenly said:

"Master."

"Ok?"

"The real grandpa and the village chief came to find my mother last night, and I heard them talking about my father."

"Ah."

"I also heard my mother crying, Master, didn't my father die a long time ago?"

"Don't worry about the adults, children, are you full?"

"full."

"Then start practicing martial arts."

"it is good."

Shi Shi set up his posture and began to practice the eagle claw skills taught to him by Fang Chang, and of course the special breathing method.

He was already familiar with the road, and soon there was heat rising from his body.

Fang Chang ate the porridge slowly with the pickles, but his face didn't change much.

……

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

All was well.

Except for Lin Zhen, the head of the Qinglong Gang, who seems to be missing his hometown.

I go to Xiama Village three times a year, and I always spend a month or two in Xiama Village, which makes Xiama Village, an already famous village, even more lively.

In the Yijian earthen house at the end of Xiama Village.

A boy who looked eleven or twelve years old was practicing a set of claw skills, like a condor fighting in the sky, every move was full of sharpness and power.

When the last move fell, the boy's body was hot, as if he had taken a bath, and his clothes were drenched with sweat.

"Master."

The boy is just the little stone he once was.

Thanks to the magic of this set of mutated eagle claw skills, as well as sufficient daily food supplements, he is already about 1.3 meters tall at the age of eight, and his physique is surprisingly good. He has never been sick all year round.

In front of Xiao Shitou was a young man in white who was in a daze.

The young man has a handsome face and looks like he is in his 20s, except for a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

This young man is naturally Fang Chang.

"Huh? Stone, what's the matter?"

Fang Chang woke up from a state of daze, and asked a little confused.

Xiao Shitou said helplessly: "Master, I have practiced this set of Eagle Claw Kung Fu for several years, so don't you teach me other kung fu?
Those brothers and sisters who follow the real grandpa will work a lot. "

Fang Chang shook his head and said, "No, as long as you practice this well, you will be a top-notch master after ten years of practice."

"Oh."

A bit of disapproval flashed in Xiao Shitou's eyes.

Now he is not the three-year-old he once was.

He is already eight years old!

Especially after getting in touch with those young talents of the Qinglong Gang, he realized that what he practiced was just the most common eagle claw kung fu in the world.

It's just that it has a special set of breathing methods compared to the ordinary eagle claw kung fu, which has the effect of strengthening the body and promoting development.

He is very grateful to his master.

If it wasn't for his master, he wouldn't be where he is now, so even though the real grandfather wanted him to join the Qinglong Gang several times, he refused.

It's just that the master has never taught him new kung fu, and he is no match for the group of youths from the Qinglong gang with only this set of eagle claw kung fu.

Every time he thought of the ridicule of those teenagers, he was very annoyed.

Don't think that children are not competitive.

On the contrary, because they are children, an ordinary and trivial matter in the eyes of adults, they value it more, it is bigger than the sky.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door outside.

Xiao Shitou ran to open the door, and a very happy smile appeared on his face when he saw the person coming.

"Grandpa!"

"Little Shitou is practicing with your master again, really diligent."

Lin Zhen had a few strands of gray hair on his temples. As he turned ninety, he began to lose his energy and blood, and even his gray hair grew a lot in just two years.

Seeing the little stone, Lin Zhen gave a few words of encouragement with a smile.

Hearing Lin Zhen's praise, Xiao Shitou showed a few embarrassing smiles on his face.

"It's not very diligent, it's just a normal practice every day."

Compared with young masters who are not well-known, the real grandpa, the leader of the Qinglong Gang who is famous all over the world, is the great master in the eyes of their group of children.

Especially when communicating with the young disciples of the Qinglong Gang, they always brag about how powerful the real grandpa was back then, and how many records their own master had.

But his introduction to the master was only dry and powerful, which made people shush and blush every time.

"Grandpa really wants to talk to your master about something, you go out to play for a while, Xiaoyu will follow me this time." Lin Zhen said with a smile.

Xiao Yu is his great-granddaughter, she is cute and smart, she is always favored by him, she is also a little princess in the hearts of a group of children, and Xiao Shitou is no exception.

Little Shitou was really happier, and hurried out without saying hello to his master.

There is no third person in the courtyard.

"The Immortal Master!"

Lin Zhen stood in front of Fang Chang very respectfully, and then knelt down to the bottom.

"Please let the immortal master see the sincerity of the believers, and let the believers be fulfilled once. No matter what the immortal master wants, the believers will definitely find it for the immortal master."

Fang Chang shook his head and said, "I have given you the method of cultivation, but you cannot do it yourself."

What Lin Zhen is looking for is nothing more than to cultivate the immortal way.

So he did everything possible to please Fang Chang and the people around Fang Chang.

Even Shitou and Shitou Niang have been corroded in every way, otherwise the simple-minded little Shitou would not be contaminated with his aggressive and ruthless habits.

Fang Chang saw it in his eyes and gave a warning.

Every time Xiao Shitou verbally agreed, but turned around and mingled with the juniors of the Qinglong Gang again.

Compared with the colorful world of the Qinglong Gang, life here with the master is even more boring. He yearns for the prosperity and glory of a big city.

Fang Chang gave Lin Zhen a simple method of self-cultivation, because he also wanted to see if Lin Zhen could cultivate mana.

As time went by, he forgot more and more things.

Although the memory of the past is still there, it gives him an extremely unreal feeling.

Lin Zhen said with a painful face: "The practice method is too profound, and believers study it hard, but waste energy and blood for nothing. Now believers don't want to practice like immortal masters.

I just ask the immortal master to give me the method of prolonging my life so that believers can live a few more years. "

Lin Zhen suspected that Chang Fang had given him a fake practice method, but he had no evidence and dared not question it.

Right now he just wants to live a few more years.

He could feel that his deadline was getting closer day by day, and every day he woke up from the bed, the white hair on his head made him feel more and more frightened.

He wants to live!

He hasn't enjoyed enough of the great power of the Qinglong Gang, so how can he be willing to let go.

Fang Chang shook his head and said: "If you can't cultivate, you can't prolong your life, and I can't help it."

As he spoke, he unconsciously touched the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

If there is a way, he will not age so quickly, as if in just a few years, he has passed 20 years out of thin air.

How can Lin really believe it.

He asked with hope in case: "Master Immortal, is there no other way?"

"No."

"I see."

Lin Zhen stood up and resigned dejectedly.

It's just that when he closed the gate of the courtyard, a fierce light flickered in his eyes.

Since the immortal master didn't give it to him, he had no choice but to take it himself.

After several years of observation, he has already discovered that Fang Chang's state is not right.

According to his speculation, it is very likely that Fang Chang suffered great injuries from fighting with his comrades outside, so he had to take refuge in this aura barren place.

As a person who once passed by Xianyuan, and still has a jade chip in his hand to worship Xianmen, Lin Zhen is not completely ignorant of cultivators.

He knew that in a place like Jingguo, there were no cultivators because the people here were not suitable for cultivators to practice.

Then why did Fang Chang come back? Naturally, there was a compelling reason.

But these are just speculations, he can't just put himself in danger, he still needs to try.

……

Since the visit that day, Lin Zhen hasn't been here for a long time.

Xiao Shitou hadn't communicated with the juniors of the Qinglong Gang for a long time, but his impetuous heart couldn't calm down.

half year later.

Xiao Shitou learned from the village chief that with the recent intensification of military disasters, Jingguo's imperial power has not left the capital, and the place is in chaos.

Recently, a group of thieves, nicknamed the Five Wolves of the Copper Cave, caused trouble in a nearby county. Two of them were killed by the masters of the Qinglong Gang, and three wolves ran away. The villagers should be careful.

Xiao Shitou told the master the news, but Fang Chang just nodded to show that he understood.

in the night.

Fang Chang was sleeping soundly when there was movement in the courtyard.

"Third brother, don't dawdle, kill someone, take the food and leave."

"Don't worry, Second Brother, I've already seen it. This house is the most remote in the village. As long as there is no big commotion, others won't notice."

"Nai Nai, the Qinglong Gang and us are considered to be traveling together, so why did they help the government's eagle dogs to beat us?"

"I heard that this is the hometown of the dragon head of the Qinglong. How about second brother, let us vote and let the Qinglong gang know how powerful our five wolves are."

"To kill all the masters who provoked the head of the Qinglong Gang is to seek death, but to kill two to vent your anger, it is not impossible to warn."

The footsteps in the yard are getting closer.

Fang Chang had already opened his eyes, and suddenly he raised his hand to block it, and a cold light fell, which was caught by his palm.

The fine Bailian steel knife was as fragile as a piece of paper in his palm, and it was twisted into twists.

"The idea is tricky, third child, fifth child, let's go!"

The door of the house opened, and several figures swished away.

Fang Chang got up to chase, but only one of them was left behind.

"Second brother, third brother, you go, I'll break the queen!"

Lao Wu's steel knife prevented the water from splashing in, blocking Fang Chang's way.

Although it didn't take much effort for Fang Chang to deal with this person, he was delayed by two moves, so he could only watch helplessly as the other two fled.

"It's too much of a coincidence."

A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Chang's heart.

……

The remaining two wolves ran for dozens of miles in one go, and dared not stop to rest until they were far away from the Xiama village.

"Xiama Village is indeed the hometown of Qinglong Longshou. We can find such a high-level person in any house we can find. Poor old five will die for me. I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life."

The second child looked frustrated.

The third child suddenly apologized: "Second brother, I'm sorry."

"Third, what do you mean?"

The second child's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm an undercover agent."

The third child took a few steps back silently, and a figure shrouded in black robe appeared from behind the third child.

"You, what the hell, don't forget that it was the eldest brother who rescued you from the government."

"That's fake."

"Brother's sister is also married to you."

"I'm sorry big brother, but I can't help it."

"I kill you!"

The old second-hand weapon has been shattered into pieces, and at this moment a pair of fleshy palms attacked outrageously.

But before he could get close, there was a shadow of blood flashing across the ground, the second child had a certain figure, and fell to the ground with a bang, already turned into a mummy.

The third child's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he didn't dare to look any further, and knelt on one knee behind the man in black.

"You were able to escape, what happened?"

The third child didn't dare to hide anything, so he told me what happened tonight.

"...My lord, that's all."

"It seems that he is really dying, and he can't even stay with you."

The man in black waved his hand lightly.

The blood shadow just now emerged from under the shadow of the third child, wrapping the third child together, turning him into another mummy.

"Go with peace of mind, your family will be taken care of."

Under the moonlight, the man in black raised his head, it was a slightly aged face - Lin Zhen.

(End of this chapter)